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TW: abuse, panic attacks, suicide attempts/thoughts, self harm, violence, and implied SA.
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. Slamming the door behind him, Sebastian crumbled to the floor of his already trashed, dim room, wondering how some random, traumatized farmer boy could make him feel this way. He wasn’t gay. He’d never even thought about it before. But the way Azaezel had looked at him, the way he’d touched Sebastian’s chest—dragging a sultry hand over his clothed skin, raking his fingers through Sebastian’s hair…
. No straight man could feel this way about another man, Sebastian knew, as heat crept up his face and his jeans tightened at the memory of Azaezel’s lips gently pressing against his own. He tasted like dark chocolate and pomegranate; the flavor of Azaezel’s tongue roaming his mouth overrode his senses. He groaned, clawing his hands down his face before slamming the back of his head into the wood behind him.
. The smell of black tea and honeysuckle flitted gently toward Sebastian from the crack of his door, reminding him of the smothering pleasure Azaezel had inflicted upon him, before the floor squeaked beneath someone’s boots, knocking him out of his delusions.
. “Seb… Can we talk?”Bookmarked by aikestar
21 Sep 2025