Ya'll know I can't resist by now, right?

BPOV

I wake up in the morning snuggled next to Sebastian. I stroke his cheek gently, smiling as the events of last night come to me. He mumbles something in his sleep, and I pull him closer, happy only when our bare skin is pressed together. I rest my head against his neck, inhaling his scent. I plant soft kisses along his throat as he wakes up. He moans softly for a moment before opening his eyes. "Morning," he murmurs.

"Morning," I reply before going back to my task.

"What are you doing?" he asks. I shrug and continue, making him laugh. "Weirdo," he says, but doesn't pull away. "It's Saturday. We should do something."

"Hmm," I reply in between kisses, "I could think of some things we could do…"

He laughs. "Oh, we will. But I meant this morning. How are you feeling?"

"Pleasantly sore. And yourself?"

He smirks. "Jealous."

"We can fix that," I grin.

He frowns for a moment. "Why didn't you tell me I hurt you?"

I sigh, kissing his forehead. "You didn't hurt me, Sebastian. You made me feel amazing. I loved every minute of it. I still do. This is exactly how I wanted to feel this morning." He raises an eyebrow at me. "It's nothing you did, I promise. It's just because I was using muscles I don't normally use. It's not bad at all. But think about it this way: every time I move, I think about you."

This gets him to smile, at least. "Okay, if you're sure."

I nod, snuggling into him. "I don't want to move."

He holds me tightly. "Me either," he murmurs tiredly. In a few more minutes he's fallen back to sleep. But this time is not as peaceful. He frowns, murmuring something. "No," he mumbles, clearly fearful.

I stroke his hair gently. "Sebastian? Baby, it's alright. Wake up." He stirs, but doesn't wake up.

"Please…" he pleads. "Don't…"

I shake him gently and he wakes with a start, pulling out of my grip. "Sebastian, honey, it's me, Blaine. It's okay. It was just a dream."

He looks at me, wide-eyed, for a long moment. "B-Blaine?" he asks finally. "You're okay…"

"Of course I'm okay," I assure him. He hesitates for a moment before hugging me tightly, burying his face in my chest. "Shh baby, it's okay," I murmur, rubbing his back gently, "I'm fine. Everything is alright. It was just a dream. Breathe, honey. I've got you."

Slowly, he calms in my embrace. "I'm sorry," he mumbles against my skin.

I kiss his head. "Don't be sorry. It's alright. I understand. Want to talk about it?"

He hesitates, but nods. "I dreamed that he came back," he says quietly. "That he hurt you again."

I kiss his cheek gently. "That's never going to happen, okay? He's gone for good. We're all safe now."

"Why is this happening again?" he asks. "I thought I got through this before."

I stroke his hair lightly. "You did, honey. You worked so hard. And just look at how much it's helped. You've come so far."

He groans. "But it's happening again. Why is it happening again?"

I sigh, kissing his forehead. "Sebastian, it's not happening again. You've only had one nightmare. And it's probably because the past few days have been so stressful. The memories might still crop up from time to time, but it's okay. They're not happening every night like they used to. And whenever they do happen, I'll always be here to remind you that everything is okay."

He nods against me. "Thank you."

I kiss him softly. "Of course. Now, let's go somewhere else. Where do you want to go?" He glances down at his lack of clothing and looks back to me. "Okay, so clothes first. Then where do you want to go?"

He shrugs. "I don't care really. You decide."

"Okay, I'll let you know later. First, shower?"

He nods and takes my hand, leading me to the bathroom. "I figured we could take one together," he explains, slightly embarrassed about his need to have me close. "I hope you don't mind…"

I smile, kissing him lightly. "Of course I don't mind. I understand." He smiles gratefully and pulls me into the shower. He closes his eyes as I tenderly wash him. I rub his muscles gently until they relax, and he hums softly in appreciation. "Feel better?" I ask, continuing to knead his shoulders and neck.

"Much better," he murmurs, resting his forehead against the tiles. "Thank you." I slowly work my way down his back before turning him around and repeating the process until he is fully relaxed. He moans softly as I move, his head thrown back against the wall. I reach down and stroke his cock softly, smiling at his gasp. "Blaine…?" he questions.

I kiss him gently. "Shh," I murmur. "Don't worry. Let me take care of you. Just relax and enjoy it."

"Okay," he agrees, "But I'm going to sit down first. Don't want to fall." I nod, waiting for him to sit on the floor of the shower before going back to my slow stroking. Sebastian moans, his back pressed to the wall.

"Feel good?" I ask.

He nods eagerly. "More…please…" I kiss him softly, stroking his cock more firmly. "Ah…Right there…God, Blaine…So good…"

I grin, kissing along his jaw. "This isn't even the best part." Watching him carefully, I slowly run my tongue up the underside of his cock. He gasps sharply, and as I wrap my lips around the head and suck lightly, his hips buck up on their own accord, seeking the heat of my mouth.

"Blaine!" he moans. I take him in further, relaxing the back of my throat until my nose brushes his pubic bone. My fingers roam over his chest and stomach, gently teasing the most sensitive areas. He moans and shudders under my touch. "Close," he whimpers. I hum in understanding, feeling him hit the back of my throat and swallowing around him. He comes undone at this, and I eagerly swallow his release. When I'm sure I've got it all, I gently pull off of him, tenderly licking him clean. He pants heavily, pulling me towards him and kissing me hard. "I love you," he murmurs against my neck.

I hold him close. "I love you too. How are you feeling now?"

He grins. "I'm feeling amazing. Thank you." We finish getting washed up, and Sebastian insists that I allow him to dry me off before we collapse on the bed together. "So," he asks, "Where are we going?"

I smile, kissing him gently. "Oh, I have a few ideas…"

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~TheSongSmith