This is what you're all here for, isn't it? Just kidding, I know this is what you're here for. Enjoy!
Monroe decided to escort Nick and Sean up to their place to delay having to go back home for just a bit longer.
"Are you going to be alright tonight?" Sean asked. "Your dad..." Monroe waved his hand dismissively.
"He'll get over it. I don't know if I'm gonna be able to sleep, though. The hardest part is going to be not seeing her or talking to her until the photos... I miss her already... I wish I could have gotten one more kiss..." Nick couldn't help laughing a little bit.
"You are so whipped!" Monroe smiled and chuckled.
"Like egg whites in a meringue, dude. And it's all your fault..." He sighed, looking at his watch. "Anyway, I guess I'll see you guys tomorrow. Have a good night." The three men embraced before the Blutbad turned to the elevators. Sean fished out his key and unlocked the door. Once they were inside Sean stood pensively in they foyer.
"What?" Nick asked. Sean shook his head slightly.
"I've seen a lot in my life, but I don't know if I've ever seen anybody as completely in love as he is..." Nick smiled slightly with a shrug.
"He's just like that, though. That's his personality." Sean stepped closer.
"Didn't say it was a bad thing," he whispered, gently cupping the Grimm's cheek in his hand. "I actually sometimes wish I could be a little more... expressive." Sean's lips softly met Nick's, and Nick felt himself melt into the other man. Sean's kiss was gentle, sweet. They stood for a long moment before Nick broke the kiss. The Grimm pulled away silently, and a look of panic crossed Sean's face.
"I just want to take my jacket off," Nick reassured him. "You probably should, too."
"Oh. Yeah. That's probably a good idea." They hung up their jackets in the closet before Nick took Sean's hand and led him to the couch. They settled together, and Sean pulled Nick into a tight embrace. Nick settled his cheek into Sean's shoulder and breathed deeply. Sean smelled like sandalwood and vanilla, which Nick found very comforting. Sean's hand slowly moved up and down Nick's back. Nick closed his eyes and relished the warmth and safety. They sat for what seemed like hours before Sean spoke up.
"You okay?" Nick nodded.
"Yeah... I was just enjoying being quiet and still for a bit. I don't get moments like this very often."
"Oh... Because I was hoping we could continue with what we started at the door?" Nick bit his lip slightly as he looked into Sean's green eyes. This man was absolutely classically beautiful. And this beautiful man wanted him! Sean leaned down and once more captured Nick's lips in his own. Sean's kiss began gently, but soon he licked Nick's lips, begging permission to kiss him more deeply. Nick allowed him, and pulled Sean's collar to try to get him closer. Sean ran his hands through Nick's hair, his well-manicured nails lightly scratching the Grimm's scalp. Nick shuddered at the pleasant sensation. They kissed passionately for some time before Nick felt something more primal take over. Yes, this was warm and nice, but the Grimm wanted more. He gently nipped at the Prince's lips; he had a brief, terrifying flashback of stealing Adalind Schade's powers by forcing her to bite him and swallow his blood, and he really didn't want to do that to Sean. The Prince seemed to understand what the Grimm wanted, and added a possessive-yet-gentle little bite to his kisses as well. He released Nick's lips and started kissing his neck while working to unbutton his shirt. Nick felt the fabric pull away from his skin, leaving the cool air. Sean's hands soon were running over the Grimm's skin, leaving trails of warmth, and Nick wanted to feel more of Sean as well, Nick reached up, tugging at the Prince's lapels. Sean stopped what he was doing, pulled up, and quickly unbuttoned his shirt.
"Sorry," the Captain muttered, "it's a very expensive shirt."
"Noted," the Grimm breathed as he ran his hands along Sean's finely defined shoulders and arms before pulling his neck back down. Sean's large hand found the bulge between Nick's legs and he roughly stroked the fabric barrier. He broke the kiss, panting.
"Bedroom?" Nick nodded.
Sean worshipped Nick's body for hours, and Nick greedily begged for more. More kisses, more touches, more affection, harder, faster, deeper. More. And Sean gave willingly, gently, kindly, until he could no more and they both collapsed together in a panting tangle of limbs and lips. Sean pulled Nick up onto his chest, and Nick traced invisible patterns on the skin below his hand.
"How was that?" the Royal asked. "Expressive?" Nick nodded against his shoulder.
"Definitely." The Grimm looked at the clock. "However, we need to be at Monroe's in about nine hours, so we should probably sleep." Sean nodded.
"Shower in the morning?"
"Shower in the morning."
I hope this was satisfactory!