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“At the war table.” Sebastian reached his hand down to Leon’s hardening length. “Does this mean I get everything I want?”
“There is no more war table,” Leon reminded him, and his breath hitched as Sebastian squeezed him.
Sebastian rolled his eyes. “The search-and-rescue table, then. If you’re putting me first, does that mean my decisions take precedence?”
“Absolutely not.” Leon chuckled and rolled his hips into Sebastian’s palm, and Sebastian bit back a moan at the feel of him.
“Then—” Sebastian caught his breath again. “Then I don’t understand the benefit of this arrangement.”
“Oh, don’t worry.” Leon dropped his head to nose into the hollow behind Sebastian’s ear. He popped the button on Sebastian’s pants and reached a big, calloused hand down to his straining length. “I’m sure you can figure it out.”
Sebastian let out a happy moan as he dropped his head back against the wall and clutched Leon closer to him. He definitely fucking could.
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