#sslogs

Sebastian: *partyyyyyy awwwww yeah*

Jim: *yeeee*

Jim: *I think I like NOLA better than Miami tbh*

Sebastian: *true, true, looks at the bar and asks over the music* You thirsty Jim?

Jim: *casually rolls his body up against seb's and nuzzles his neck* Sure.

Jim: Lemon drop?

Sebastian: *nods and removes himself from Jim, starts heading on over to the bar*

Jim: *gives him a fleeting kiss just before he goes, and commences swaying a bit to the beat on his own*

Sebastian: [*target acquired, slides on over to the pale man and offers him a hand to shake* Hey there!]

Jim: *takes the guys hand and spins beneath it before dipping into a bow* Hiiii~

Sebastian: [*laughs and bows as well* My name is Ryan. What's yours?]

Jim: *never stops moving his hips* Jim. Pleasure to meet you.

Sebastian: [*damn that's hot* Judging by your accent, I guess you're not from around here. Where're you from?]

Jim: *grins and subtly moves closer* Ireland, actually. How observant of you.

Sebastian: [*smiling this is going great* I've actually been to Ireland on vacation a few times. The pubs there are awesome! *leaning in as well*]

Jim: *laughs, almost brushing against him as he dances now* Best in the world, of course! Are you from here, then?

Sebastian: [Yeah, but it gets a bit boring after a while. There's only a certain number of times one can do something before it becomes mind-numbingly dull, right? *his face is leaning in closer to Jim's as he talks*]

Jim: I know -exactly- how you feel. *totally actually just dancing on him now*

Sebastian: [*time to make a move* You know, you could always ditch this place and come home with me. I've got a -great- view from my balcony. *moves for a kiss*] *has gotten the drinks and is turning around to head back to Jim when OHSHITCHALLENGERSIGHTED, drops the glasses and starts running over to Jim and the unknown man*

Jim: *party foul*

Jim: *easily dodges the full on kiss, and leans in to whisper in his ear* Sorry, love, but I don't think my boyfriend would appreciate that too well.

Sebastian: [*blinks as he misses and pulls back to look at Jim with wide eyes* Boyfriend? You didn't mention anyt-!!! *is cut off by Sebastian grabbing him from behind and starting to punch him* The fuck?! *calls for security*] *the one time I don't bring a weapon and this just has to happen!! Gets kicked out of the club and is still screaming profanity* COME ON OUT YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!! DON'T THINK YOU'LL GET AWAY SO EASY!!!! BE A MAN AND FACE ME!

Jim: *inward facepalm*

Jim: You didn't ask. *winks and blows a kiss at ryan before following after Seb*

Sebastian: [*blinks in disbelief, the fuck is wrong with that man, shakes head and goes back on the search*]

Sebastian: *is standing outside, waiting for Jim with a look that's a mix of hurt and anger, his hands clenched into fists*

Jim: *finally finds the exit and walks out, shivering at the sudden change in temperature* Seb? Sebby?

Sebastian: *walks on over to Jim, removes his jacket, and silently places it on Jim's shoulders*

Jim: Ah, good, you're not lost. *leans toward him as he pulls the jacket tightly around*

Sebastian: *is still pissed off* Why the fuck was that bastard on you?

Jim: I don't know, he's male and entitled and coudln't notice the metal encircling my finger? Nothing was going to happen.

Sebastian: *rolls eyes* Sure it wasn't. *clenches fists again* Well, from where I was standing, you seemed to want something to happen.

Sebastian: *angry fiancé*

Sebastian: *is walking to where the valet is, trying to ignore Jim b/c insecurity*

Sebastian: *trying hard to keep calm, must not go back to the club and fight*

Jim: *still following seb* I was playing with him, obviously.

Jim: I was think of either gutting him myself

Jim: or bringing him back for you to play with

Sebastian: *pauses at that, turns to look at Jim* You should've let me know that he was there.

Jim: How? I barely met him between you stepping away and returning.

Sebastian: *sighs and just presses his forehead against Jim's* I...I don't know. *closes his eyes and whispers softly* I...I don't even fucking know anything nowadays.

Jim: *sighs and kisses Seb's nose* Why? Do you not believe that I love you?

Sebastian: *carefully nods* That...and that I made a mistake by proposing. *is watching the valet pull up, opens Jim's door for him and gets in on the side*

Jim: Sebby... *eyes flash black for a second, gets inthe car with tears in his eyes* I do love you.

Sebastian: *doesn't notice his eyes, is focusing on driving* I know you do Jim! I fucking do...but I don't know if you'd actually stay by me when I'm not handsome...

Sebastian: Or if I made a mistake by rushing straight into proposal when you came back.

Jim: *pulls his feet up onto the seat and hugs his knees* Pull over.

Sebastian: *blinks and does so, watching Jim carefully fuckIscrewedupdamnit*

Jim: *no no you didn't*

Jim: *but i might have and i need to fix it*

Sebastian: *observing Jim with caution as he waits for a response*

Jim: *turns after a moment to look at seb, starts to reach for him but pulls his hand back* I don't love you because you are -handsome-, idiot. I love you because of who you are. I love the man who does anything I ask without hesitation. Who cares enough about me to anticipate what I need before I can even ask. Whose first reaction on seeing me alive was to ask for marriage.

Jim: *smiles weakly* I have never been happier than the moment you dropped to your knees and put this ring on my hand.

Sebastian: *blinks and smiles back, wastotallygoingtomakeasexjokebutno, leans over and places a hand on Jim's*

Jim: *sexjokesarefunnytho*

Jim: *tightly grasps seb's hand in both of his and leans closer* You are the most important thing in my life.

Sebastian: *mutters softly* If you think the proposal was the happiest moment of your life, wait until the 'consummation' on the wedding night.

Jim: *shivers and grins* I can't wait.

Sebastian: *kisses Jim's forehead* And here I thought that honor went to your suits.

Jim: *purrs and leans on him* They are a very close second.

Jim: *kisses under his chin* And who's to say we can't have a little consummation right now?

Sebastian: *grins and kisses his forehead* True, true.

Jim: *eyes flash black again* Here, or back at the hotel? ...or both?

Sebastian: *notices the eye flash, opens his mouth as if to comment on it, but stops himself* Both. Both is good.

Jim: *moves to straddle seb and push the seat all the way back*

Sebastian: *fuck yeah car sex after self-esteem improvement*

Sebastian: *kisses everywhere*

Jim: *kisses and declarations of adoration everywhere*

Sebastian: *window rolled down from earlier woops sorry not sorry everybody else*

Jim: *very definitely not sorry this is my tiger you should all be jealous*

Sebastian: [*all the girls are. Ryan is jealous of Seb*]

Jim: *ryan can put a fork in his eye*

Sebastian: *my magpie my criminal mine*

Sebastian: [*Ryan trips and lands on a fork that stabs his eye, dies due to bloodloss* ]

Jim: *sorry not sorry*

Sebastian: *kissing everywhere this poor car*

Sebastian: *those stains are not going away so easily*

Jim: *oops*

Sebastian: *is sleeping when all of a sudden COLD, wakes up and sits up in bed looking for the source of the coldness when he finally notices Jim's sleeping on him, and the cold is coming from him* 

Sebastian: *blinks in confusion, normally his body heat would have warmed Jim up by now* 

Jim: *is dead asleep, unconsciously trying to get closer to seb and his warmth* 

Jim: *so cold* 

Sebastian: *frowns as he presses a hand against Jim's head to check for a fever and finds nothing, carefully nudges him awake* Jim? 

Jim: *practically jumps and fights to get away before he realizes it's seb he's sleeping on* 

Jim: *blinks* What izzit tiger? 

Sebastian: *raises an eyebrow but ignores it* You're cold. You sick or something? 

Jim: *shrugs and snuggles in closer* I'm always cold. 

Sebastian: Yeah, but then I'm always able to warm you up. You're freezing Jim. *wraps an arm around Jim and makes it obvious that the criminal's cold by showing Jim the goosebumps he gets* See? 

Jim: *laces his fingers with Sebastian's, still half-holding on to sleep* You're still warm, though. Perhaps it's because I'm dead, then. 

Sebastian: Well, there goes the fun of you using me as your personal heater. *false sad look* 

Jim: Don't worry *kiss* You still more than serve that purpose. 

Sebastian: *returns the kiss and wraps his arms around Jim* Good. I'd hard to be fired because you're dead. 

Jim: *kisses his chest, voice turning exceptionally quiet* Sorry 'bout that. 

Sebastian: *shakes his head at that and pulls Jim closer to him* It wasn't your fault kitten. It was all the Holmes' brothers fault. 

Jim: It was mine, too, though. I got so caught up in the game, and didn't realise how you truly felt about me. 

Sebastian: *kisses his forehead and looks at their rings to prove his point* It's not like I was being truly open about it. *frowns as he remembers the missed opportunities* I mostly kept it to myself. Hell...the only times I'd say it out loud were when I knew you were fully asleep, or when I was on a job and my mind would start drifting as I waited for the target. Especially on the Russian jobs. I'd be sitting on a rooftop in the middle of the night, during the Russian winter, and I'd start wondering to myself 'Why the fuck am I out here?' And then I'd look up at the stars and be reminded of you ranting to me about space, or you'd text me for some ungodly reason. Then I would remember why. If it made you happy, I would do anything. 

Sebastian: *holy fuck did I just say that out loud* 

Jim: *yes. yes you did* 

Sebastian: *clears his throat and kisses Jim's hair* Anyways, I don't blame you at all. I blame Parliament. And the Cake Man. 

Jim: *clasps their hands together to get a better view of the rings and to ground himself with Seb's presence* I sent you away so many times to try to prevent myself from becoming addicted to you... It frankly had the opposite effect. *giggles and kisses Seb's throat*You were always so perfectly loyal, and even then I never dared believe someone could ever love me. 

Sebastian: *purrs in content yes throat kisses good* I guess that's my only weakness. I'm too loyal. *stroke the ego yesss* 

Jim: *giggles again and yes good kissing* That and you're an incredible fuck. 

Jim: *jim is happy to stroke the ego* 

Sebastian: *chuckles and nips at Jim's lips* I fail to see how my skill in bed is a weakness. 

Jim: *kiss kiss* I never said it was -your- weakness. 

Sebastian: *more nips* Mmm, true. But the question still stands. How is my 'Moran Special' a weakness? 

Jim: *purrs happily* I can -never- resist. 

Sebastian: *yes purr* Ah, there is that. But that's never been a problem. Nobody can fuck you the way I do, and I highly doubt anybody would ever know in the first place. 

Jim: I don't know, love, these hotel walls are pretty thin... 

Sebastian: *nips at Jim's neck* I mean, nobody knows how I make you squirm. 

Jim: *makes a very encouraging sound and exposes more of his neck* True, and no one knows that you own me completely. 

Sebastian: *neck kiss* All mine. 

Sebastian [Grayce]: *cuddling Jim in the hotel room after a night of clubbing* 'Love you Jim. 

Jim [Ari]: *still a bit giggly as he cuddles back, mind absent for the night* Love you too Tiger. 

Sebastian [Grayce]: [*sudden appearance by crash-sitting into a chair at the table like some hotel rooms have in them* Ow!!! *rubs butt before realising company* Oh, hey guys.] *is staring in disbelief, too stunned to reach for the knife he put on the nightstand* 

Jim [Ari]: *jim is like whaaaaa* [*holy shiiii apears on the table itself*] 

Jim [Ari]: [That could have ended badly.] 

Sebastian [Grayce]: [*half-heartedly rolls eyes* I can handle myself.] *grabs Jim's hand for safety, why are there people in our room* What the fuck is going on? [*waves at Seb* Hey Sebastian.] 

Jim [Ari]: [No I meant my landing on the table] *idk man i'm loopy* [Grayce they're cuddling, maybe we should let them sleep] *only barely feels seb's sense of danger, curling into him for protection* 

Sebastian [Grayce]: [But they're so cute, Ari. The precious little murder boyfriends.] No seriously, who the hell are you two, how did you do that, and what the /fuck/ is going on?! [*grins as I look at Seb* Consider me your...creator, Sebastian Augustus Jackson Moran.] 

Jim [Ari]: [Yeah. Yeah they are. *smiles and waves* And I'm Jim's...not creator, exactly, prophet is more accurate?? I write down what you do and how you react to things.] 

Sebastian [Grayce]: [*nods at Ari* Actually, prophet sounds way better.] ...Wait, what? You mean to tell me that my life is recorded by a 15-year old?! [Actually, 17-year old in July. And yes, /Sebby/, it is. Granted, it's not complete yet, but that's the fun part!] ...Jesus Christ. 

Jim [Ari]: [Yeah, and for the record, I'm 24. We just love watching you two be adorable together.] 

Sebastian [Grayce]: ...So, you can see /everything/ we do? [*shrugs* Kind of. You're not the only one I follow, Moran. I also watch over that demon you guys met, Fernier. And, though I don't know if you'll meet him or not, I am in charge of the angel Raziel. And Thor, but you have no need to worry about him right now.] *blinks* ......You're responsible for the lives of 4 different people? [Well, one /human/ person, yes. Two if you count Grantaire, who I forgot to mention. Ari has almost as many as me.] 

Sebby: *shakes head* No, you did that on your own. 

Jim Moriarty: Couldn't have done it without you. 

Sebby: *nibbles at one of the 'love bites' he gave Jim* Do you think that this will actually work? That I didn't doom myself to a weakness by proposing? 

Jim Moriarty: I wonder that every day. *sigh* But knowing you actually love me back is more than worth the risk. 

Sebby: *nibbles harder* You don't have to do it, you know. I'm fine with calling it off if it gets to be too much for you. 

Jim Moriarty: It would be too much either way. *unnnf* If one person in Hell has an inkling... well if they want me, they'll come get me. Or at least they'll try. 

Sebby: {*you're safe for now*} I love you Kitten. 

Jim Moriarty: *stay the fuck away from us* 

Jim Moriarty: *leans up to kiss him* Love you too, Tiger. 

Sebby: *growls softly and reaches for Jim's hands, grabbing them and moving so that he's looking up at Jim instead of down at him* My treat~ *kiss* 

Jim Moriarty: Ah, good *kiss* I was going to ask exactly how you expected me to get my collar whilst pinned beneath you. 

Sebby: *leans his head against Jim's chest, watching the small man intently* God, you look gorgeous from down here. 

Jim Moriarty: *sits up, grinding on him before sliding off and retrieving his collar from his suitcase. He holds it with his mouth as he crawls back over Seb* 

Sebby: *big dumb grin as he watches Jim move, trying so hard to not slap Jim's ass as he walks* Like I said, gorgeous. 

Jim Moriarty: *deposits the collar onto Seb's neck before leaning down for a kiss* Flattery will get you everywhere. 

Sebby: *grins and reaches to put the collar on Jim* Always yours boss. 

Jim Moriarty: *ducks down to make it easier for him* And I'm yours. 

Sebby: *kisses Jim as he puts it on* Always. 

Jim Moriarty: *in lowering himself to kiss, he also presses their junk together, moaning softly* 

Jim Moriarty: *and then they proceed to frick frack* 

Sebby: *andthenexttimewedoitI'l lbottom* 

Jim Moriarty: *butbutbut* 

Jim Moriarty: *fiiiiiine* 

Jim Moriarty: *idon'tliketoppingtho* 

Sebby: *mytreatyouareaking* 

Jim Moriarty: *i'meveryoneelse'skingforyouiamaprincess* 

Sebby: *wraps an arm around Jim, thumbing the ring on his finger* I'm so glad you said yes. *nuzzles* 

Jim Moriarty: *cuddles into him, slowly coming down from a nice subspace, just nods as he nuzzles Seb's neck, comforting himself with the scent of home* 

Sebby: *smiles even more* You know Jim, if you hadn't found me that one night...I would've been dead the next day probably. 

Jim Moriarty: *mumbles, toying with Seb's hand now* I'd definitely be dead by now too. Wouldn't have a reason to come back. 

Sebby: ...You saved my life by hiring me James. That's a debt I don't think I can ever fully repay you. 

Jim Moriarty: *never* I won't. And you won't. *steps right in his space* I'm not missing an excuse to grind up on my fiance in as many public places as possible.

Sebastian: *pretends to give him a warning growl as he gets close* Remember your place kitten. *is smiling though as he reaches up to grab his luggage*

Jim Moriarty: *slides down his body to his knees playfully making kissy noises before turning to grab his laptop* My, TIger, I didn't know you were that much of an exhibitionist. Not that I have complaints, mind.

Sebastian: *poker face* Mmm, I'm just getting started boss. *heads towards the exit and gives the stewardess standing by a tip as he leaves*

Jim Moriarty: *smirks and follows Seb off the plane, slinging his bag over his shoulder* Oh, really? I take it you've warmed up to the idea?

Sebby: *rolls eyes and grabs Jim's hand, lacing their fingers together* Depends. Are you going to be a little shit and flirt with other people at clubs?

Sebby: *nuzzles Jim softly*

Jim Moriarty: Nope. *squeezes Seb's hand and nuzzles back* I'm all yours.

Sebby: *smiles as he approaches the cab, mouthing 'he's mine' to the driver as he hands him the luggage to put in the trunk* I waited so long to hear you say that.

Jim Moriarty: *shakes his head and bumps into him before sliding into the backseat* I know I can trust you with that now.

Sebby: *just smiles that shark-smile at the driver before sliding in as well and practically ending up on top of Jim* I'll never betray you boss. [*fml I of course get stuck driving all the couples why me*]

Jim Moriarty: *ahahahhahaha sucks to be you*

Jim Moriarty: *gives Seb a short kiss before telling the driver their hotel address*

Sebby: [*fucking Irish at least this one's sober*] *tries to deepen the kiss and pouts when Jim stops*

Jim Moriarty: *not for looooong*

Sebby: [*sighs as he reaches the hotel, stops and turns his head around to tell them the cost* That'll be.... *voice trails off as he sees Seb*] *moves onto Jim's neck, biting and nipping at the bruises*

Jim Moriarty: *spends the short drive cuddled up to Sebastian, leaning his head on his shoulder*

Sebby: [...Please get out. *my eyes were not ready for that*] *still biting at Jim's exposed neck*

Jim Moriarty: *what, cuddling? never seen two people NOT horny in love?* *...oh that*

Sebby: [*yeah, /that/* We've arrived at your destination. You are now free to exit the cab and continue the foreplay in the comfort and privacy of a hotel room. *how many times do I say that a week*]

Jim Moriarty: *grins and giggles as they get out* I like him.

Sebby: *nods as he breaks away from Jim, grinning as well* Yeah. [*shudders as he hands them the suitcases. So many marks...* I hope you enjoy your time here in Miami. *I'm going to need brain bleach*]

Jim Moriarty: *they leave their luggage with a bellhop and sign in. jim presses seb against the wall of the elevator and songs him properly*

Sebby: *growls and wraps his arms around Jim, pulling the smaller man closer and tightening his hold* Mine...

Jim Moriarty: *purrs and presses closer* Yours. *kisses him again* Forever.

Sebby: *nods and lifts Jim up, carrying him to the hotel room as they exit the elevator, not caring about the stares other guests are giving them* I'm with you till the end of the line. *kiss yes good*

Jim Moriarty: *fuck the staring we're going to give people a much bigger show later, tugging him towards the bed once they're in their room* We'll fuck, then eat, then change, and then we will show all of Miami who owns me.

Sebby: *smiles as he's lead towards the bed, pushing Jim down onto it* Mmm, I expect to see the collar then. *kiss* My perfect little Irish man. *kisssss*

Jim Moriarty: Ah, yessss *hisses as he returns the kisses, pulling Seb on top of him* Shall I get it now?

Sebby: *grins at the kiss, pausing the affection and pretends to think about the question, then nods* Yes, I want it on all night. Nobody can see you without it being obvious you belong to someone.

Sebby: {*always watching*}

Sebby: *mine my Jim always*

Sebby: *mineeee*

Sebby: *mine*

Sebastian: *ah sweet sweet landfall* 

Jim Moriarty: *snuggles Sebastian, waking from a light sleep just as the plane landed, and pokes his side* You awake, love? 

Sebastian: *has been awake for a while* I'm awake kitten. *moves his neck a bit and stretches his legs* Welcome to America. 

Jim Moriarty: *stretches a bit himself before cuddling back up to sebastian and giving his neck a sharp nip* We'll have a real holiday for a bit before we get settled. 

Sebastian: *groans at the nip but forces himself to get up, looking down at Jim as he does so* So where do you want to go first then? 

Jim Moriarty: *grins, standing also and preparing to deplane, grabbing Seb's hands and entwining their fingers* Once we get settled in the hotel, I figured we'd have dinner and enjoy Miami's reputedly vibrant nightlife. 

Sebastian: *smiles and gestures to their rings* I hope the rumors you heard are different than the ones I did, for everybody's sake. 

Jim Moriarty: Why, what have you heard? *tilts his head in confusion* 

Sebastian: *rolls eyes like 'are you serious'* About how Miami is almost, if not equally, as bad as Las Vegas when it comes to people waking up in beds with a different person than who they fell asleep with. 

Jim Moriarty: *grins i thought you were going to say somethin about homophobia but ahahaha* That's half the fun. But I've already found my bedmate for the night, and every night. 

Sephiroth: Sephiroth walked in after a long day at work and looked for his love. He'd missed him today and work had been more stressful than usual. Before he made his presence in the house known though, Sephiroth went into the bedroom and took his coat and leather trousers off and slipped on his jeans and a long sleeved shirt. After he tied his hair back he walked out to look for his beloved. "Loki? Darling, I'm home. Where are you, pet?" 

Loki: Loki sat on the couch in their den, hair loosely braided out of the way, eating a bowl of bright candies, something with explosions playing on the tv. He'd heard the door open, but knew Sephiroth would come and find him once he had taken off 'work mode'. "In here," he replied, drumming absently on his belly. 

Sephiroth: Sephiroth lightly padded into the den and softened as soon as he saw his love sitting on the couch watching television. He swept over to the couch and leaned over and kissed his forehead, stroking his cheek. "Hello, my darling." The General moved to sit beside the frost giant and leaned down to press a kiss to his belly before pulling him into his chest, sighing contentedly. "What are you watching, pet?" 

Loki: Loki tsked in protest, making sure his bowl of M&Ms didn't spill, before tilting his head up to greet his fiance with a proper kiss. "Welcome home," he said, settling comfortably against Sephiroth's smokin' hot chest, "Myth Busters. A crew of Midgardians testing various theories, often destroying their experiments in a most amusing way." 

Sephiroth: Sephiroth hummed his approval at the kiss and eagerly returned it, placing his hands on either side of his beloved frost giant's face. "Thank you, darling." He leaned back on the couch and released his love's face and moved his and draped his arm over him as he turned his attention to the television. "Hmm. Sounds interesting. Have you eaten anything besides candy, my pet?" 

Loki: "It is entertaining enough," Loki agreed with a nod, pulling away slightly, remaining just close enough for Sephiroth's arm to remain around his shoulders. He sighed and slowly his skin shifted from blue to pale cream. "No," he replied, "I haven't been hungry. I'm sorry, It's far too hot to remain in my skin accustomed to far cooler climates." 

Sephiroth: Sephiroth moved slightly to accommodate Loki's new position and shifted slightly to get comfortable again. When Loki sighed, Sephiroth's hand immediately moved to the deity's forehead and began to stroke and soothe him. "My darling, you need to eat something." He watched his skin fade to his Asgardian colouring and kissed his temple. "It's alright, pet. I understand. It's been a warm day. Would you like me to get you something for dinner?" 

Loki: Loki instinctively leaned into Sephiroth's touch, purring softly at the kiss. He nodded, "Thank you. And yes, I think, something cool." 

Sephiroth: Sephiroth smiled when Loki purred, he loved that little sound he made. "Shall I make sushi, my love? No raw fish though. It's not good for the little one." 

Loki: "Fine," Loki nodded, "That sounds delicious actually. What will you use instead?" He stretched a little on the couch, turning to nuzzle Seph's hand more. 

Sephiroth: "Good. I didn't think you'd object, pet. I can use cooked tuna and vegetables, love. Does that sound suitable for you?" He kept his hand on Loki's cheek and scratched just behind his ear as though he was a cat. 

Loki: "mmhmmm, perrrrfect," Loki replied, purring getting louder with the way his fiance pet him. "Do we have iced tea?"