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[Ethan Cleary]

I think we need to meet up, when are you free?

Queen HaloQ

[Seb DeMarco]

Seb looked at his phone. When he saw the name, a devilish grin appeared on his face. He was ready to get laid but he wasn't going to make it that simple.

"I don't know. I'm pretty busy. Is there any particular reason you want to see me?"

[Ethan Cleary]

I've been holding up my end of the bargain and it's beginning to wear off. I thought you could maybe help me out?

Ethan didn't like that he was starting to feel sober he was being nice to the kid and even shared something special with the kid. Not that he thought Seb could read his mind how was he to know he was doing what he asked of him.

[Seb DeMarco]

Seb had been keeping himself busy since the last time he was with Ethan. That doesn't mean he wasn't down for some fun.

"I had fun with you last time. And I am know to be quite generous. OK, then - lets meet up."

Nah, it was too easy. The demigod looked forward to the game. He wanted to see how far he could push Ethan.

"But you're going to have to do a little something for me first."

[Ethan Cleary]

Your place? When are you free?

Ethan was getting a little desperate at this point but still didn't like the way Seb spoke to him. Or was it the way he played him?

What is it you want from me first?

[Seb DeMarco]

"You can come by place tomorrow night."

Seb wonder how long it would take until Ethan stopped asking to come and just showed up. Not long if the demigod pulled out all the stops.

"Just a bit of fun. Send me a picture of yourself."

Details weren't important. It was more about making Ethan's life a bit complicated before making it oh so good.

[Ethan Cleary]

I'll be there as soon as I'm off work.

Does it have to be like last time? or can you just like kiss me so I can get it without you know I'm just saying like how often is this going to happen?

How much of you do I need to get what I want is what I am asking Seb!

[Seb DeMarco]

The picture was just what Seb wanted. Ethan was one handsome fucker. He was going to keep this picture in mind for alter when he was in the shower. For now, it was all about a different kind of fun.

"Come on now. We had fun together. You can try to deny it all you want but you know you enjoyed it. But to answer your question, the better you make me feel, the better I make you feel. It's all very simple. It's not like I'm asking you to bottom... yet."

[Ethan Cleary]

I can't tell you what it was but I know I need it again. I guess I'm just not used to it yet.

and I am going to ignore that last part. You are now just trying to make me imagine that and that's not what I want to do so STOP!

Thanks

[Seb DeMarco]

"You will. You are going to have too much fun with me to be concerned about the little things."

"You don't want to do it or you don't want to imagine it? Don't worry - I know how to be gentle. Ease you into it... or rather ease me into you."

Seb smiled at the last word. It was... sweet or something. He wasn't sure. He liked it though.

[Ethan Cleary]

Now we are calling it fun? You're more like my addition now and I am still very confused about this.

GOD, you have to stop I'm at work. And leave my ass alone it has nothing to do with our agreement.

His ass puckered up at the thought of Sub easing himself in. This all felt like a dream one day a young man walked into his shop and flip his life upside down. Being sober was the worst part of it at least when he was drunk he didn't sit an ponder how he was able to sleep with a man just to get what he really wanted. It felt good being nice to Sam but was he doing it for Seb or Sam or for himself? The look on the kid's face was priceless when he shared the scrapbook with him.

Ethan was frightened at this sudden change he was so used to being miserable that being happy was almost too much to handle

[Seb DeMarco]

"If you want to call me that. But be honest, I'm much better than booze. It hasn't got an ass like mine."

"Fine, no more talk about your ass. As a compromise, I might show up one day for a quicky. You can do me on the hood of a car."

Ethan shouldn't have said he was at work. Now Seb can't help himself. Load the mechanic's head up with all kinds of dirty thoughts. Then he'll be too busy thinking about how good all of this is rather than strange.

[Ethan Cleary]

Now you have me all turned around I didn't call you fun. Your putting words in my mouth. Ethan wouldn't argue with Seb about that he was way better than booze. He felt so good without any bad side effects.

This is a workplace, not a free show. I have people coming in and out all day, not to mention my son! He can't find out about this. I fear the kid likes ass as much as you. No offense or anything I just don't see how you can like it. Let me stop there before you go into detail I get it I will let you have "fun" so I can.

No hoods buddy you're out of luck. Can't risk it sorry not sorry.

Seb wanted to put that image in his mind so he could get Ethan to play along this was all a part of his game, the game Ethan had to play to get his life back together.

[Seb DeMarco]

"It's not words that I want to put in your mouth."

Seb had to say it. He knows he can't resist saying this stupid shit. Ethan needs to roll with it to get his kicks.

"You see a problem and just complain about it. I look for solutions.You take lunch. Close up shop for that time and spare me 15 minutes of that time. Also, non-judgmentally, you used to be wasted at work. Some sex isn't going to be much worse."

"And it's nice that you want to protect your son. That's a nice chance of pace."

[Ethan Cleary]

Watch it! Nothing like that is coming near my mouth!

Ethan was almost embarrassed at how bold Seb was. He hid his phone on his chest as if someone would walk by an read it. He was mostly alone in the shop but he couldn't help feeling like he was doing something wrong. But it also gave him a thrill he didn't want to acknowledge. It got his heart pumping and made him feel more alive inside. To have someone that took interest in him was odd but this Demigod was an odd one. It was a blessing of some sort.

Oh, Mister problem solver look at you, that was my nice way of turning you down. And being wasted and doing what we do are nothing to compare, how can you put them together?

Told you I was holding up my end of the bargain...