"You really should strip a little bit more." Jack's voice was worried as he watched Sebek, still trembling and bundled up in a thick sweater, even as they climbed into the sauna. Sebek huffed, but eventually did remove his clothes. Slowly. Piece by piece. Meanwhile, Jack watched with an awkward smile, his tail still wagging from their fun earlier.
It's always been tough for them to find good things to do together in winter. Sebek couldn't deal with the cold, always complaining as soon as they stepped out into the snow. And while it was adorable when he clung to Jack for warmth, it was a bit hard to snowboard properly when your partner practically hung off of you. And when they finally got to the promised sauna, and Sebek relaxed, it was only a matter of time before Jack started overheating and had to leave again.
A call of his name broke Jack out of his grim thoughts. He looked up, only to meet the antique gold eyes of his partner, only inches away from his face. Jack almost jumped before Sebek plopped down in his lap, wrapping his arms around the wolfman's neck. Jack's tail wagged harder as he swallowed dryly, hands absent-mindedly going to Sebek's waist. He was naked now, not even covered by a towel like Jack. Right, he didn't bring one because he was fully clothed just moments ago.
"Pay attention to me!" Sebek demanded. voice loud as always, despite how close they were to each other. Jack flinched, but then chuckled awkwardly.
"Right, right, I'm sorry." He leaned his head into Sebek's shoulder, taking a long whiff of the half-fae's scent. And he knew Sebek would complain if he ever told him, but the tender, somewhat calming smell coming off of him was very sweet in its own way. Jack's tongue lolled out, dragging a long, teasing lick up Sebek's throat, enjoying the way the boy trembled, this time not from cold, but rather something much more pleasant.
Sebek whined low in his throat, a gentle rumble rising from his chest. Jack had to admit he rather liked that sound. It was similar to a purring cat, but deeper, stronger. "You teasing... Stop playing with me..."
It sounded like an order, but the tone in which he said it was more whining than authoritative. Jack hid his grin in Sebek's skin, nibbling gently on the skin between his neck and shoulder. Sebek's fingers curled in his hair, pulling gently as though he wanted to pry him off – but Jack knew better than to give in.
The heat was overwhelming soon enough. Not just because of the sauna that was making them both sweat and breathe a little heavy, but also because of how Sebek moved in his lap, teasing and not fully touching just yet, how his growing member sometimes bumped into Jack's stomach, trailing a wet, hot line where it touched, and because of the breath hitting his chest in hitched clumps that sent beads of sweat rolling down and down and down until they soaked into the towel already rising into a tent from all the stimulation.
"Who's teasing..." Jack rasped out, hands sliding down and gripping Sebek's butt. The boy keened, rubbing against the tent in Jack's towel. It was getting harder to breathe, his vision was slowly growing foggy. Jack groaned, barely convincing himself to lift Sebek from his lap and set him aside so he could all but shoot out of the small booth, cooling himself in the snow outside. The sunset was reflecting off the fresh snow, giving it a lovely orange tint.
He heard some shuffling from behind, turning to find Sebek with a grumpy pout, standing at the door of the sauna, still completely bare. The cold air was already catching up with him, freezing the sweat running down his skin. Jack gulped, his mouth suddenly feeling dry. He picked up a handful of the powdery snow, walking up to Sebek. Reaching behind him, he pulled the boy in for a hungry, greedy kiss, just as he spread the snow over his lower back. Sebek sqeuaked into the kiss, mumbling something about Jack being a jerk, then brought his arms up, slightly trembling as he pulled Jack back in.
They weren't done here yet. But the door would stay open for now, keeping them hot and cold, tumbling back and forth with each breathless minute. By the time the sun set fully and the sky filled with stars, they lay on their backs, staring up and holding each other so close they could've melted together. In a way, it felt like they did.
Jack rolled over on his side, looking at Sebek's messy hair framing his handsome face, feeling his heart race and tail wag, tired but happy. Sebek met his eyes, and for once, it wasn't an arrogant grin on his face. It was genuine. A low rumble echoed through the open sauna booth. What a perfect way to spend time together in winter.
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Why is Milos always super close to Johnny? That middle scene is especially interesting since Luca is there. You’d think Milos would be sat closer to his boss, but nope. He’s sat next to Johnny instead. Interesting…🏳️🌈
I’ve been trying to come up with a logical explanation for why Milos would choose to constantly be around Johnny instead of literally anyone else in the family, but I’ve got nothing. Is Johnny just more problematic? Does he cause more disputes that Milos then has to deal with? Is that why? I suppose that would make sense, but it is more fun to think that there’s some deeper meaning to them being close all the time.
I also like how in the first scene, Milos keeps looking over at Johnny while Oz is talking to Sofia.
Oh, and how even a decade prior, when Milos was Carmine’s bodyguard, he was still rather close to Johnny.
That’s shipping material right there. I vote their ship name be ‘Guarddog’. ‘Guard’ because Milos used to be Carmine’s bodyguard, and ‘Dog’ because Viti is a fucking dog (offensive). (Yes, I do think I’m funny for that. Iykyk)
Oh, also, here’s the link to my Milos compilation if anyone wants it:
