When you lie next to me

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[Cassian's head felt a little fuzzy as he, slowly, came out of the darkness of sleep. This didn't sound or smell like his room in the apartment...

As he woke up more, he noticed the warm heaviness of another person in his arms and his brain finally caught up. Last night...he and Jezebel....

His arms tightened ever so slightly around the sleeping doctor, pulling him closer to his chest. He didn't want to wake him. He knew that what they'd done had been under the influence of a curse...but that didn't matter, it was what he'd wanted. Besides, this moment, like this, felt more perfect than anything before last night. If only it could last forever.]

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[The feeling of want that had started to rise in him was growing -- Cassian was naked and pressed warm against him, and it would just be so easy to give in. He was remembering even more clearly how the previous night had felt, with Cassian pressing him down, his hands firm and his kiss warm and how it had felt when he slid inside him --

Jezebel leaned up to capture Cassian's lips once again, letting it hold longe,r letting it show his desire. When he broke the kiss, he kept his eyes on Cassian and their foreheads touching as he murmured in a husky voice:] Then you should. You should bring me to your bed every night if you wish. [As he said it, his hand found Cassian's chest, running along the skin of his torso.]

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[Cassian let his own desire show in that kiss and his hands were already caressing whatever parts of Jezebel they could find.] Then I will. Every night. [And sometimes in the morning as this morning was shaping up. But he didn't mind in the slightest. His lips found Jezebel's neck and chest as his hands started to trail along the doctor's waist and hips.]

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[Without even meaning to, Jezebel let out a short, breathy moan. Still underneath the other man, he pressed himself closer, his head falling back to the mattress and looking up at Cassian from where he lay. One of his hands slid over Cassian's back as the other slid through his hair. His voice was husky and low as he muttered:] Ah, Cassian...

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[Cassian's desire showed itself as he slowly ground their hips together as his hands made tracks on the doctor's chest as they slid up again.

Still moving against the other man, he leaned down and pressed an open-mouthed kiss to Jezebel's lips.]

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[Jezebel groaned, his hips rolling toward the other man without his meaning to. He returned the kiss warmly, pressing back eagerly while his hands grabbed Cassian's hips, holding them still though he could rub his own against him with more friction.

He'd had lovers before, but this was the first time he'd had one that could incite desire in him so easily. And he was the first lover he'd had where he was all too willing to expose how needy he felt and how badly he wanted him.]