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He'd ran his eyes up Lewis' leanly built body that most hybrids had, which Lewis worked so hard on to gain and retain muscle, medium brown skin glistening with sweat, his chest rising with shallow breaths, and met his round eyes, blown nearly twice their normal size and dark with arousal. But also, hesitance. His eyebrows furrowed a bit, cheeks flushed slightly pinkish, and his expressive, pointy dark ears swiveled back, apprehensive.
Like he's— shy.
God, he looked like some weirdo's far fetched porn fantasy, tied up and naked, making that face.
Seb pushed that thought away with vague self-awareness.
"Is this okay?" He asked, making his voice soft, changing his method and petting his thigh at an attempt to soothe.
He wanted this badly, but didn't want the trust between them to waver to get it, he didn't want Lewis to regret this.
"I'm good," Lewis said, but there was an uncertain edge to it. He looked conflicted, as if trying to decide for himself how he feels about this, his vulnerability, like he was trying his best to not close his thighs and hide from Seb's gaze.
Clearly, he just needed some convincing.
Sebastian has a strange infatuation.
