After that dream, for Samael it is impossible not to look at Neal, normally find him in the living room accompanying Anne or in the kitchen, practically both seem like a pair of inseparable friends, although the raven-haired one has a serious face, he looks quite good when he laughs. When he notices that he is looking at him a lot, he simply continues on his way and spends the rest of the day annoyed, he hates having those thoughts and hates focusing more on Neal. While pouring his coffee, he remained lost in his thoughts until he hears Neal's voice.
"hey are you okay? Lately I've seen you very distracted."
Samael hurries to clean up the spilled coffee on the counter.
"I have important matters to attend to and discover who attacked us."
"mmm... I suggest you investigate the Dufours."
"them? So far they are the most peaceful."
"yes, but they wanted an alliance, but since Anne is already engaged to Dylan, your father rejected the engagement with Old Dufour's grandson."
"how do you know that?"
"I know how to use this little body to gather information..."
Neal smiles flirtatiously and winks at him. Samael purses his lips and hits the counter.
"y-you..."
Without saying anything else he leaves, while Neal just stands there puzzled by that attitude, for a moment he thought he would say something offensive.
"what did you say to my brother? He came out furious, he almost burned me with his gaze."
Anne mimics her brother's angry look, while Neal shrugs.
"no idea, he must still be in a bad mood about what happened."
Neal assumes he feels humiliated because they had to flee and stay in a low-quality motel, rich kids always feel humiliated by things like that. In the office, Samael was in a bad mood, he locked himself in his study and every time someone is called in, they fear crossing the door because it is surely to be scolded; who enters this time is Josh, among everyone, he is the only one who does not fear an angry Samael.
"the incident did leave you in a bad mood."
"what incident? Oh... that... no..."
It would be absurd to say why he is in a bad mood, he even believes it himself. Hours later, there is a knock on the door of the study and Neal enters with an envelope that he leaves on the desk, Samael only looks at him with annoyance.
"what is this?"
"information, I used the plate numbers and found out who it was registered to, searched for their information and there it is, I told you it was the Dufours."
Samael stands up and throws the papers from the envelope at his face.
"I don't want information and least of all obtained in the way you do it... things are not done like that here, damn it."
Neal covers his face with his arms to avoid getting hit in the face with the folder.
"huh? I help you and this is how you repay me? Ungrateful son of a b*tch..."
"the b*tch is you... don't come here bringing information obtained by giving your d*mn backside..."
"what?! I don't need to do those things."
"don't act like a saint," you said you use your body.
"me? I'm not a d*mn b*tch to do that..."
"you said it, what else can I think?"
"when did I say something lik... oh..."
Neal realized, it must be because of what he said in the kitchen, but he didn't think it would bother the chestnut-haired man. He laughs mockingly and pulls the chestnut's shirt collar.
"Samael Price, were you jealous?"
Samael hits his hand and moves away, adjusting his clothes.
"don't say that even as a joke, I just don't allow that behavior in my organization."
He was embarrassed, but it can't be what the raven-haired man says - him jealous? Ha! That never and less for a guy.
"of course... admit it, you were jealous, thinking that this little body was taken by another man."
Neal hugs himself while smiling mockingly.
"don't be ridiculous..."
"are you sure?"
Neal walks around the desk until he is face to face with the chestnut-haired man, while he just sits back looking away.
"just go back to work."
Neal ignores him and leans in, placing his hands on the back of the chair, their faces very close.
"did you like it?"
"what nonsense you're saying..."
"but you were angry at the thought that I was using my body in exchange for information, when I said that's not the case, your mood changed..."
"you must be imagining things, I just don't like it when people do that."
"I don't think it's just that..."
"believe what you want."
"I think you like me."
Neal smiles mockingly, but the brunette just looks away and pushes his face away with his hand.
"stop teasing..."
"fine, I don't even like you, I prefer blondes."
Samael turns and looks at him annoyed, but doesn't say anything, just stands up very close to the raven-haired boy.
"perfect, that way you stop bothering me, I don't think you really like me, you just like to tease."
Samael stares at the Raven-haired boy intently, though he doesn't want to admit it, he is bothered by the thought that the boy could get a lover and he is quite attractive, he may act like an idiot, but he has his charm.
"you're right, it's fun to make you angry and see how long you'll put up with me being here."
"so that's your purpose..."
"haven't you noticed?"
"now I see that you're just pretending to like men."
"I haven't pretended in that... want to find out?"
Neal pulls Samael by the collar of his clothes, to have him as close as possible again, their lips were about to touch each other.
"we shall see."
Neal didn't expect what was happening, he now had Samael's lips against his own, he tried to push him away, but Samael didn't allow it and even embraced him tightly, placing his leg between Neal's to prevent him from moving away, Neal was startled by feeling the pressure between his legs and when he separated his lips, he could feel Samael's tongue starting to play with his, Neal was trying to resist, but little by little he was carried away until he embraced the brunette.
Although Neal was letting himself go, it was still impossible to believe what was happening, after all, Samael is not gay, although his purpose is to distract the attention of the brunette, he didn't believe it would turn out that way. But even though he was lost in his thoughts, the truth is that his lips continued to enjoy the other's, he couldn't even stop embracing the brunette. Suddenly, Neal ends up on the desk feeling Samael settle between his legs and start kissing his neck.
"if you continue this..."
"shut the damn mouth, is this what you wanted, right?"
"I-I didn't..."
Samael prefers Neal to remain silent at that moment, so he seals his lips again with an intense kiss.
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