Sebastian wasn't wrong, no matter the amount of love that was passed between he and David, they signed the divorce papers the next week; the war truly had begun. Sebastian lost everything so instantaneously he felt lost and all he could think about was making it right. He had to learn how to communicate during sex. It was something he'd never done, he didn't know it wasn't normal until David told him.

Sebastian used to be a player, everyone knew it, no one denied it but something changed when David proposed. He became loyal, Sebastian Smythe became a one-man man. David thought it was just a quirk at first, the selective mutism during sex or even discussing it. Sebastian wouldn't talk, it wasn't until nearly a year into the marriage that he even bothered telling Sebastian he'd enjoy a bit more... verboseness during love making. So that was it; when things started to spiral downward. Two years in and they barely had sex, and when they did it wasn't as passionate as it began.

Three years and they didn't even sleep in the same bed most nights. It didn't mean their love was any less, it was just hard to be intimate when it felt like that was the one thing keeping you apart.

So here Sebastian Smythe stood, in front of Sleeping Beauty Inc. He sighed and went inside, smiling at the man he'd spoken to before. "Is he available?"

"Yes sir. He's ready for you."

Sebastian nodded and then looked down unsure what to say.

"Enjoy your night, Mr. Smythe." Sebastian nodded and entered the bedroom to the right of the counter, immediately going to the boys side. There was a small card sitting on the table. Kurt. His name was Kurt, it was a business card, the blond from before had one but Sebastian didn't bother to read it. It was a referral card, for when a customer referred someone both got 5 percent off the night bill. He smiled quietly then put the card back in the holder. He wouldn't share Kurt. Ever.

He turned the boy over, fluffing his pillows for him and gently laid him back. He began at his forehead, kissing the nearly invisible creases of worry. He kissed down over his eyelids and slid his hands over his chest, touching the most intimate places one doesn't think about.

His teeth press softly to his neck, his tongue sliding over his ear and he felt Kurt harden beneath him slowly as if he was having a good dream. Sebastian smiled and kissed the male, despite having no reaction. His lips moved gently over his and then slowly, so slowly began to strip.

He took his time with Kurt, rubbed every place he could on his body, making sure, even if he had been awake, he'd be comfortable. Sebastian kissed and nibbled and loved on Kurt for nearly thirty minutes before he slid his cock into him.

It was more pure than that, though. It was love making between two men who had never said a word to each other. It was bliss and harmony as Sebastian pushed in and out of Kurt's ass, angling to hit his prostate despite the fact Kurt was asleep, drugged contently.

Finally, Sebastian's eyes tightly shut, grunts just barely audible escaped his mouth as he finished inside Kurt and slid out, using a small towel from the bedside table to clean him up gently. He rearranged Kurt, making him look pristine and beautiful once more, laying on the bed like the actual sleeping beauty.

"Good night Princess." He whispered kissing him once more before redressing and walking out. He stopped by Charlie's station and smiled. "Have a good night." He tried to act suave but failed. He'd just fucked a sleeping male. Grand.

"Good night, Mr. Smythe." Charlie said and Sebastian walked through the doors to the outside of the building. He got in his car but froze when he saw a blond in the rear view mirror staring at a banner on the wall of the almost un-recognizable building. It was slate grey to hide the actual business. Quite like a brothel, it was just a business where they didn't advertise their models. The front said Sleeping Beauty Inc. But other than that, it's all very discreet.

The man tilted his head, looked at the car lot and then the door of the building before walking away. He frowned, pulling out of the lot slowly.