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And I've never dealt with any of that but I'm so sorry about those kids, I hope you can get to a safer space for yourslf soon, ily so much

I'm just listening to it for the first time now, but I will try and learn it! Its a lovely song!!

George is the best person on that freakin show i love him he should be always protected

As soon as the criminal entered the house it was clear for the sniper that the man had had a rough day. Jim's eyes were sunken in and the way his neck was tensed up, he could see that Jim had quite a bad headache. His boss always pushed himself too far until it was too late. 

The assassin walked up to Jim and planted a soft kiss on his boss' temple. "Enough now. Come." He whispered so he wouldn't hurt him with his rough voice. Sebastian led Jim to the burning fireplace and made him lay down on the very fuzzy carpet. Button for button he undressed him until Jim was wearing only his black boxers. "I will be right back."  

Sebastian went to the bathroom to get a sweet smelling massage oil before he sat down behind Jim who had sat up and was watching the fire. The sniper kissed the skin of his shoulder blades. He squirted a few drops on Jim’s shoulders, which dripped down towards his back. Moran placed the bottle next to him on the floor before his warm hands made contact with the skin.

Firmly he started kneading the transition of Jim’s neck and shoulders, while leaving little kisses in between his shoulder blades. The fire gave of a nice heat while he continued his way to Jim’s upper back. The massage oil made the soft skin even softer and he massaged all the knots away. Jim let out little moans and relaxed groans against the skilled hands. The criminal ached his back to give Sebastian all access.

The sniper let his fingernails caress the silken skin, leaving red marks, before continuing to smoothen the muscles. His hands moved up and he started to knead Jim’s neck. His boss laid his chin on his own chest to make space for the big hands, letting out small moans that he thought were adorable. Not that he would ever say that out loud.

Sebastian pushed Jim’s upper back to sign that he wanted Jim to lay down on his belly. Without a word the criminal obeyed and made himself comfortable on the soft carpet, letting his head rest on his arms and closing his eyes content. The sniper started rubbing and massaging Jim’s lower back, cracking a few joints by the power in his arms. He picked up the bottle and distributed the oil over his back and buttocks.

When he moved to knead the firm ass he heard a little purr come from Jim and he bend over to kiss the back of his head. His hands played quite a while with the ass before he moved down to do his thighs and calves, when he reached Jim’s ankles he heard him snore. He had fallen asleep. Sebastian felt really proud, his Jim rarely ever slept and to have him fall asleep that easily was a bloody miracle.

The sniper laid down next to him, fire warm and the carpet soft enough to be comfortable. He stared at the relaxed face of the mastermind while his mind took him back to what he had been thinking about all day. He thought about them, about Jim, about his Jim. “Mine” he murmured to the sleeping man. “All mine." 

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