Elijah just blinked up at Sebastian, trying to rid the water droplets from his irritated blue eyes as the other just took in the sight of him. “It’s kind of wet out here, mind letting me in?” He watched as the other moved to let him in then, causing the blonde to sigh in relief.
“I have my ways, you know that.” He was a excellent hunter, he could track anyone, anything, anywhere. There were groaned as his jacket as tugged off, he was bruised. The man was constantly bruises. “Everything?” Her was a smirk, but a hard look in his eyes. “You’re so hospitable to the guy who wants you dead. I find it pretty amusing.”
“Yes.” He sighed, a little embarrassed that he kept loosing his key, yet could track one person across the world. He grabbed at the back of his shirt to pull it over his head, revealing the rippling muscles. The wet fabric dropped to the floor with a squishy sound due to its drenching. Calloused fingers worked at his jeans next, button snapping open, zipper sliding down as he began to push them off without really much of a care.