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“You look exhausted” The Captain of the Vanguard said before he reached behind him to pick up a water skin infused with just a couple droplets of Arcwine, courtesy from the elves of Suramar. It should help the stranger get back on his feet as soon as possible. Slowly, the Warrior climbed down from his horse and knelt beside the man that sat on the ground, offering the canteen, the heavy shield made from a Dragon’s Scale resting against his wide back. “Water?” he said in a whisper, taking a small sip to show the man it was safe to drink.

“You know something about this time of year make me smile.” Ian said as he brough the cigar to his lip and puff on it. He lowered himself as he looked into the young man’s eyes. His brother had grown up to be such a handsome young man. He pinched the young man’s cheek both showing affection but also establishing his position of dominance. He let go of the cheek then kissed him on the forehead. That’s when he walked behind him and placed his hands on Alexander’s shoulders. “It always puts me in the mood to give and give. I was wondering if you could give something.” He said replied with a smile as he walked over to his chair and sat down with his legs spread open and one of them resting the arm chair. “But I don’t think I’ve been good enough to be on Santa’s good boy list.” 

“C’mon baby“ he grinned as he patted his legs, “Take a seat on Daddy’s lap” he purred as he longed for the other male. It had been a long day and he had missed him, “Be a good boy - Daddy had a rough day at work and he’s got a surprise for you” the professor explained.

“There’s no way you’re making me talk,” Damon tried to say in a confident, almost cocky tone as he glared at the other. But just being around the detective like this was having an affect on Damon...Causing the man to slowly start to feel the waves of lust washing over him. This seemed to happen every time he met someone who was his father’s enemy ever since he had sex with The Demon...Damon was trying his best to hold out, but today he was feeling especially week considering the hunk in front of him. “My father hasn’t ever done anything wrong.” He lied.

At the sound of Robin’s voice getting closer, Napoleon glanced up from where he sat on the edge of the bed and considered what he said.