#c:grayson

Grayson sighed with relief once he pulled the door to Pegasus's room closed; he didn't blame his son for being fussy about sleeping in a new place after a long day, he was pretty wired himself even though most of his day had consisted of riding in cars and carrying his son to keep him out of the way. It'd been fun watching Proteus 'playing human' the whole time, his partner was still adorably fumbly sometimes with customs and phrasing and it never failed to make Grayson adore him more. They'd closed the day with pizza from the closest place that delivered, amused themselves watching Pegasus try to gnaw his way through a breadstick with precisely two teeth, and then calmed him down in a nice bath.

He came back downstairs, scrubbing fingers along his scalp as he chuckled quietly. "Finally out... I had to dig in the boxes to find his little octopus lovey." Hearing Proteus speak he looked up, expression briefly perplexed before he let out a high laugh, moving to wind his arms up around his lover's neck.

This was one of the hardest things that Levi had to do. The male had faced his ex and past, doing so was painful. He had believed and was confident that he was over all the feelings and he was over the past. He had moved on but now he knew that was not the case. Levi realized that he still loved Grayson, still cared about the man but they hurt him so much. How could he just let go, he had not expected to explode like that in public and he did feel bad. He understood where Grayson was coming from and he really did. Levi had siblings and he could not imagine the pain Grayson felt but, he knew he would not have left the person he loved.

Levi had gotten Grayson text and he ignored, he did not reply not ready to respond. He was lucky that his daughter was at her homes because he did not want anyone to see him like this. He had cried when he got home, not remembering the last time he did and plus the male might have also acted out too. He kept reading Grayson's text over and over until he finally tried to reply but, he always found himself deleting the messages and never sending it.

It was late and Levi found himself at their place. He knocked on the door because he could not anymore. He was still hurt but he still felt bad for yelling. Still emotions and feelings were still mixing inside him and he could not control them so here he was. He waited for an answer, his nerves eating and overtaking him.

[[ note: reading Grayson's profile is required before interacting. Grayson is a high-paid, niche kink sex worker who specializes in breeding, pregnancy and birthing kink. if this isn't for you kindly move along :) ]]

He knew he had a new client coming, so Grayson went the extra mile to make sure both he and his suite were immaculate; he'd had the cleaners come and help him with fresh linens, a quick sweep of the wood floors and replacing the rugs so the other ones could be washed while he showered and readied himself. He had a new perfume he rather liked, a blend of sandalwood, lavender and ginger that accentuated his natural Omega scent beautifully. He knew he was already in high demand--he had been on rest for the last two months, but now he was cleared to work again, and the greedy little creature was going to waste no time finding the next client whose pocketbook he could drain.

His room wasn't the largest at the club, but he'd made it both luxurious and comfortable with his gains; his bed was an expansive California King, its headboard plush red velvet edged in brass bars from which hung silk ropes whose use was plainly evident. Beneath a broad window sat a soft gray couch, and next to that was a door that led to a glassed-in patio with its own furniture including a padded lounge that could be raised on its stands.

Well thank you so much, that means a lot will always ask if I need help. Thank you so much. 

Thank you so much Grayson! I am happy you think so.