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It was not all that often that the actor sought solace in a place that could be so readily accessed by the public - but for once, his decision to try and escape the hubbub of his everyday life was a decision well made. He’d arrived in the UK at a ridiculous hour, had done everything possible to make it so he didn’t have to even step foot outside of Gatwick airport before he left for Cardiff. From there, Jake had been driven to his little bed & breakfast in the Vale of Glamorgan.

Jake had stayed in this place on more than one occasion, finding it quaint and perfectly peaceful. Every visit here had never been interrupted by paparazzi and the like. For Jake, the extra traveling was more than worth it when he arrived at his destination – exhausted, yet enthralled by the beauty that now surrounded him. If Jake didn’t worry so much about being a catalyst in destroying beautiful places, he would likely choose to live here, but alas, he felt as though these beautiful valley’s deserved nothing but praise and respect. Who would he be to ruin such a thing?

The actor had padded through his given room after showering away the grime of traveling; fresh and ready to face what the Welsh countryside offered him. There was a list of things a mile long that Jake wanted to experience this time around - the church and a few of the trails he had done before, but they always made the very top of his list. It was when he noticed that it was already going on half past ten that the actor decided to make a move – he tied up his walking boots and headed out with just a small backpack with snacks and water.

While his attire wasn’t entirely appropriate for church, Jake assumed that he would be okay, because it was midweek and as far as he knew, that meant no service today. Hopefully the confessional would be available; however, if it wasn’t, Jake would simply take a pew and gaze around at the carvings and the stained glass and offer his prayers to the God that he didn’t worship, just respected. Despite not being a Christian, Jake felt comfortable within the church and visited one in every town or village he stayed in. They soothed his woes and took weights off his shoulders that he didn’t know he had been carrying.

Despite the confessional being unavailable when Jake arrived, just a short while before lunch. He didn’t intend on staying long, wanting to get out into the hills that seemed to call for him in such a heavenly lilt that Jake honestly felt as though they could be more holy than the house of God where he currently sat. Jake was only roused from his thoughts by gentle, feather-light footsteps of a familiar cadence. He knew that footfall like his own. The American lifted his head, blue eyes scanning the empty church until they fell upon his friend. Jake considered him a friend, anyway - he had wittered the poor man’s ear off on every visit he had made to this church, and Caerwyn offered an open ear and a soft smile, with occasional touches to hands and wrists and knees. Jake loved the qualities of the other man, always giving and never taking, despite how often Jake had offered the same back. 

Their talk was quiet, friendly and light; Jake didn’t need to explain to the Welshman that he’d come to escape Hollywood yet again - that much was obvious. His attire spoke of his other intentions, anyway - lightweight walking boot laced comfortably, his backpack tucked between his calves and his feet.

     Occasionally, when Sebastian didn’t want to look like a bum, he let Jared dress him up however he wanted. Today would be no different, yet he had to look presentable because ridiculous red carpet events meant that Seb couldn’t escape from wearing the most perfectly tailored suits -- not that he minded, though. Any attention from his partner was good attention, really. While they rarely walked the carpet together, they had a pre-game ritual that they rarely ever strayed from.

     Humming, Seb stepped out of the shower, drying himself off with one of the towels after wrapping a smaller one around his head to soak up the water from his hair. He was freshly shaven, everywhere, at Jared’s request. The soft sigh that escaped his mouth was one of pure contentment; his content only changing when he spotted the spread that Jared had laid out across their hotel bed. Seb had had no idea what Jared had packed for him, and the light grey suit laid before him was one of his favourites -- the dress pants hugged his thighs, and the cut of the jacket flattered his broad shoulders.

     Jared grinned; wide and bright, as Sebastian emerged from the bathroom. The older male was already ready for the evening, his sleek black suit completed by the newest Gucci loafers. He sat in the chair, positioned by the desk, with his hands clasped in front of him.  However, he didn’t remain there. After a moment, Jared got to his feet and approached Sebastian, like a cat stalking its prey; it pleased the man to see his lover bristle and stand impossibly straighter, expecting inspection and possibly kisses to go along with that. Jared obliged, pressing a chaste, teasing kiss to the upturned corner of Seb’s mouth.

     ‘ You’re going to be doing that all night hm? ’ Seb questioned, obviously craving more from Jared despite knowing that he would only get what was given to him that night.

     J met Sebastian’s question with a warm laugh, nudging the broad shoulder to push Seb further towards the bed to begin dressing him. The older man paused for a moment before carefully picking up the dress pants; he crouched, waiting patiently until Seb had tossed the towel to one side. Once that was out of the way, Jared brushed his lips against the deep ‘V’ cut of Seb’s hip before holding the pants open for the younger male to step into them -- they needed a little extra encouragement to be pulled over Seb’s thighs and then his ample rear, but once they were in place, zipped and buttoned, Jared rose again.

     The rest of dressing Sebastian followed in much the same way; Jared doting the softest of caresses from both his lips and hands against Seb’s smooth skin. If Jared tightened Seb’s tie just a shade too tight to make Seb gasp and keen, then that would remain between the pair, an unspoken thing only mentioned when they arrived back at their hotel after the event.

     Once he was done with making his boy presentable, he stepped back to admire his work; his breath might have hitched, but he downplayed it by lifting one hand and motioning for Seb to do a slow turn with his finger. Satisfied, Jared slapped the younger males ass and sent him out the door to arrive at the event before him -- they would reconvene once inside and settled. 

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99. “We’re in an abandoned lodge in the middle of nowhere. Sure, you’re totally right, nothing bad could ever happen here.”

The door creaked open, the sound echoing around the building as they stepped inside. It was certainly not what they had imagined when doing their research, but there was a first time for everything, right?

Ethan stepped into the entrance hall with a grin, dropping his case onto the ground with a thud. “This is perfect.” He turned to Benji, an eyebrow raising at his partner’s expression. “What? Don’t you think it’s cosy?”

“Uh…”

“Oh come on, Benj! It’ll be great! Finally, you and I will have a vacation where no one will bother us and nothing will go wrong.”

“Ethan… We’re in an abandoned lodge in the middle of nowhere. Sure, you’re totally right, nothing bad could ever happen here.” Benji’s comment left Ethan laughing and before the tech could react, he was being enveloped in a strong embrace, a kiss being pressed to his temple. “What?”

“You. I just-” Ethan chuckled and pulled back, meeting Benji’s gaze. “You’re something else, Benji Dunn.”

“O…kaaaay.” Benji tilted his head a little, lips twitching into a small smile. “Well, I’ll take your word for it. But right now, I’m finding the heating.”

“How about the fireplace?” Ethan offered, a devious smirk on his face. “I’ve got more than one way we can warm up.”

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