Unexpected Shackled Visitors

[SEBASTIAN DAVENPORT]

"Don't ruin it, you ass." He couldn't help himself and smirked at her with a little shake of his head, his forehead brushing lightly against hers. "And don't think I'm going to just put out all the time now, either." Of course she wouldn't. That just wasn't Alyson and he knew if he wanted her he was going to have to fight for it every single time. When he had the strength.. if things ever went back to normal.. then he would try to get her to let him have her every chance he got.

"We'll see," he told her playfully and slowly he rose to a sitting position and looked down at his groin and then his bare legs. He'd need to get cleaned up again and maybe see if she had any kind of antibacterial cleaner for his cuts. If not then he was sure she had alcohol somewhere.

"So.. Are you staying with me now?" He looked down at her and cocked a brow at her wondering what she meant by that. Was he going to stay with her in her home for a few days until he could get patched up and back to his old self? Yes. Was he going to stay with her and have a relationship? He didn't have an answer to that. "For a bit," he answered softly.

"How did you get away?" She told him not to ruin it and there she went asking a bunch of questions. But Sebastian wasn't going to shush her this time. Her questions weren't one after another and too many for him to answer. They were easy enough and they were questions that even he would have found himself asking if the roles were reversed.

"Another gargoyle came and let me go but for a price." He slid off the bed and held out a finger as if to tell Alyson to hold that thought a moment while he moved down towards the bathroom. He needed to wash up and get rid of the used condom. It took him less than five minutes to get himself cleaned up and his hair brushed a little more presentable with a comb that he found in the bathroom. When he came back he dropped back down onto the bed, on his back and stared up at the ceiling as relief flooded him.

"I have to help her take down Robert Snow. Who makes a better accomplice than someone who had a memorable experience with him?" Snow was the one who put him through hell the last four days and naturally Sebastian wanted nothing more than to return the favor.

[ALYSON MONTGOMERY]

"Another gargoyle came and let me go but for a price." A price? What sort of price, she wondered. Was it the girl paying the price by someone else or Sebastian paying the price for his freedom. She wouldn't dare ask, despite being curious. Sebastian was suddenly holding up a finger and sliding off the bed. She gave him a curious look and her eyes followed him out of the room, hearing him go into the bathroom. The water ran and she knew he was probably cleaning himself off.

Alyson suddenly felt very conscious of her nudity and wanted to cover it up. She didn't, knowing he would make a snide remark, so she sucked it up, trying not to shift around so nervously. She rolled onto her stomach and cradled her head in her arms waiting for him, not minding if he saw her ass as much as she minded him seeing her frontal privates.

When he came back he dropped back down onto the bed on his back. "I have to help her take down Robert Snow. Who makes a better accomplice than someone who had a memorable experience with him?" He finally answered her unspoken question from earlier and Alyson was immediately uncomfortable with what he was being asked to do.

"Isn't he sort of dangerous?" She asked, knowing Snow had been the guy who had locked him up, and judging by his appearance, he'd done a damn good job of tormenting him. "What are you supposed to do?" She turned onto her side again, considering curling up against him with her head in the crook of his arm, but that seemed so girlfriendy, and she wasn't his girlfriend. So she laid next to him, curled up close to him, touching him a little without being on top of him.

[SEBASTIAN DAVENPORT]

"Isn't he sort of dangerous?" That was an understatement and Sebastian smirked at Alyson's question. "What are you supposed to do?" Sebastian didn't want to answer questions right now he just wanted to lay there quietly and drift off. But with her asking questions and with him being gone for four days he knew that wasn't going to happen right away. With a sigh he looked at the girl with heavy lidded eyes.

"Kill him," it was said as simple as that. Talking about killing someone wasn't something that bothered Sebastian but he was sure it would get a rise out of her and he watched her face, waiting to see her eyes widen the way that they did whenever she was scared or surprised. She had the biggest eyes he'd ever seen on someone so small.

He assumed she was going to ask him how next and so he figured he'd just explain before she could. "I don't know how and I don't know when. But this woman wants him dead and she knows that I'll get the job done. The real problem is getting it done and not becoming the fall guy.." how would Sebastian be able to save his own hide? Killing Snow would be no easy task. "I don't want to worry about that now. I have to make some calls and get these cuffs off."

Reaching over he drew her closer to him, wanting to feel her warm naked body against his. Her room was nice and cool but he knew they'd grow cold if they laid there for too long with no clothes on. He'd have to see if Prestine could bring him over a bag full of clothes since he didn't trust staying at the hotel now. Alyson was going to be stuck with him. "I'll deal with that later. I just want to lay here with you and try to sleep. Sleep deprevation does nothing for me."

[ALYSON MONTGOMERY]

"Kill him," He said it so serious, and Alyson knew he was exactly that; serious. She cringed lightly at the word. Death didn't mean much to him, and she knew it. He had nearly killed her a couple times, and though she felt sure he wouldn't now, there was a time she genuinely feared for her life in his presence.

He went on to explain he had no plans of doing it, which eased Alyson's mind for now. She didn't like thinking of him in that light. A killer. He was a killer.. She tried not to let it show that she was uncomfortable with it, opting to lay close with him and keep her eyes off him as if she were simply just listening to him without any thoughts on the subject.

"I don't want to worry about that now. I have to make some calls and get these cuffs off." Yes, he needed those off and Alyson had no idea how to help him there. She had a basic tool kit her father gave her before she left for college but she was certain it wouldn't contain anything he needed. "I'll deal with that later. I just want to lay here with you and try to sleep. Sleep deprevation does nothing for me."

His confession made her skin bump up. He just wanted to lay there with her. It was sweet, and strange at the same time. She wanted him to lay there with her too, even though she wasn't tired at all. It was still early in the evening, but she didn't deny wanting to snuggle close and rest. Alyson shifted the blankets around and crawled beneath them, helping Sebastian do the same. Her sheets and pillows were soft and comfortable and the bed was a dream to sleep on. She had gotten much higher end things than she ever would have considered and part of her was glad he had a chance to enjoy them so it didn't seem as weird. As he laid on his back she curled her body up close to his, letting his arm be her pillow as her head nuzzled into the crook of his arm. She draped an arm over his torso, deciding they had already had sex, what was a little cuddling? If he had a problem with it he would stop her, and she would never do it again. But he didn't.

Alyson laid there naked with him beneath the sheets until she felt his breathing ease some and knew he was finally asleep. Her head turned and she looked up into his face in the rooms dim light. He looked so sweet when he slept.. She reached her head up and kissed his temple gently before crawling out of bed, sliding a robe on as she left him to sleep, glad he'd come back to her.

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