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Alexander stood in front of his increasingly organized book shelves in the main room with the sudden dawning realization that he had no idea where anything was any more. Before he never knew where anything was, but he had some vague notion as to where to look. Now he had no vague notion nor any idea where to look. It was rather vexing. Part of him wanted to go through the shelves and unorganize them, but he stopped himself. Nick had been working hard on the books and it wouldn't be fair to the boy to undo all his work.

Especially since he set the boy on the task in the first place.

Who knew that getting organized would be so frustrating?

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He whimpers petulantly, grasping at Nick's back. Quickest way to subdue or at least make him submissive, go for the ears.

Nick isn't exactly dominant. But Alexander's ears? Lots of fun. He traces his nails over them.

We've seen how submissive Nick can be. Right now, however, Alexander's fighting to keep standing. He presses his head against the touches.

Back to the rubbing. And kissing- Nick kisses him firmly, purring.

He gets kissed back firmly with moans.

Nick grinds and rubs and purrrrs.

And there goes those knees. Alexander is on the floor with a rather dazed look on his face.

Nick follows him down and resumes all three activities.

If Alexander could puddle, he would. He's completely and utterly limp, moaning.

Nick hopes he isn't completely limp. But Nick has a surprisingly dirty mind.

He nibbles his way up Alexander's jalwine and licks behind his ear.

No. That part of him is quite firm. He whimpers and squirms underneath him.

Nick nibbles lightly on the ear itself, running his hands down Alexander's body to work at the fastening of his pants.

If he's expecting help in that area, he can forget it, Alexander has slipped entirely into a submissive state.

He gets it undone and pushes them down, making a point of running his nails over Alexander's inner thighs.

He groans at this, lifting his hips up at the attentions.

He works his way downwards with nibbles and light bites, purring happily.

Alexander whimpers loudly, obviously not happy with this pace of things.

Nick lets him be not happy, grinning and nibbling at the skin just below his bellybutton.

"Niiiiick" he whines petunatly. "Please?"

"Hm? Please what?" His fingers make little circles over Alexander's hips.

He squirms and whines, shifting his hips so Nick's fingers would drift elsewhere.

They continue their lazy circles, going up Alexander's sides.

And then Alexander lets out a long stream of curses in several languages as he struggles to sit up.

Nick blinks, startled. "What?"

"There's been a Curseword breach. There's something in the house." He shoved his pants back on, scrambling to stand up.