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Sinric's room is the east end of the corridor. Inside it’s frankly ridiculous. Romanesque with vaulted ceilings with edges with frescos of animals, rich tiled floors that are warm underfoot.

The cross shaped layout and columns create discreet niches - one with a large bed; another lined with books and a map of the world as known in his time painted on the wall, a third holding several large couches circling his harpsichord.

The east side opens onto a glassed-in portico with a stunning view of the snow speckled garden.

A door off the bed chamber leads to a more modern but still Romanesque bathroom with a bath easily large enough for three.

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quick_clean_pure

"It feels really good," he says, his voice a little heady from how relaxed he is at all this. "I don't think I ever had a shower this nice before."

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thewidewideworld

"I had a dozen brothers once. We use to look after each other like this." Sinric answers wistfully, pressing a kiss to Graverobber's shoulder. He guides Graverobber to rinse off, stepping under the water with him to wash himself off.

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quick_clean_pure

"You're good at it," he says. When he shifts under the shower head, he turns around as he rinses off, leaning towards Sinric to press a light, grateful kiss to his mouth.

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thewidewideworld

Sinric lingers over the kiss, brushing his thumb over Graverobber's cheek. "I enjoy it. The sharing of simple pleasure."

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quick_clean_pure

"You're sweet like that," he says, pressing a quick kiss to Sinric's chin to emphasize the thought. "Don't think I know many people who think that way."

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thewidewideworld

"That's a pity. They don't know what they're missing out on." Sinric smiles, leading Graverobber out of the shower. The towels are thick and fluffy and Sinric gestures Graverobber to sit on a bench so he comb finishing oil through Graverobber's hair. It's going to be so silky and smooth Graverobber will barely know himself.

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quick_clean_pure

Graverobber lets Sinric guide him out, taking the towel and drying off his skin -- the towel is so fluffy and soft, he has the brief thought that this feels like a spa treatment. It's nice.

He lets Sinric slick and brush oil in his hair, enjoying the attention and the touches. "All this, is this how you keep your hair looking so good all the time?" he asks, grinning a little.

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thewidewideworld

"When I can. When my door is near. Sometimes I have gone years without it and come back to find only a week or two has passed in the bar. The first thing I usually do when I get back is bathe." He smiles. "And I cheat. I have a bag that can hold much more than it seems from the outside. When I go, I make sure I carry soaps and medicines with me from much later times than my own."

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quick_clean_pure

Graverobber chuckles slightly. "Sounds like the best kind of cheating, to be honest," he says. "If you're using it to cart medicine and soap, that's probably the most noble way to use all of the things available at the bar. Especially if you don't know how long it'll be 'til you're back."

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thewidewideworld

Sinric puts the towel down and shifts around to face Graverobber. He touches Graverobber's cheek, drawing him up into a slow kiss. With absent grace, he straddles Graverobber's lap, relishing the warmth of their skin.

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quick_clean_pure

Graverobber smiles into the touch, returning the kiss eagerly and warmly. When Sinric straddles him, he lets out a small, content groan at the feel of his body pressed to his, and he lets his hands press against Sinric's back to tug him in closer to him.

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thewidewideworld

Sinric settles himself comfortably, breasts pressed against Graverobber's chest as he laces his arms around Graverobber's shoulders. He kisses his way over Graverobber's neck, nibbling on his earlobe.

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quick_clean_pure

Graverobber's hands touch him greedily, squeezing his ass and then running up his hips and to the sides of his breasts. He lets out low noises of delight at the kisses, palming the back of Sinric's head to encourage him, fingers tangling in his hair.

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thewidewideworld

Sinric purrs, low and warm into Graverobber's ear. "I want you inside me again."

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quick_clean_pure

Graverobber lets out a pleased, filthy growl at that, tugging Sinric in closer at the words. "Aren't you greedy," he says with a grin, his voice low and heady before he leans in to kiss Sinric fully on the lips.

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thewidewideworld

"Very." Sinric purrs, shifting closer to make it easier for Graverobber to enter him.

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quick_clean_pure

He squeezes Sinric's ass lightly under his hands, and he can feel himself growing harder at just the mere request pouring out of Sinric's mouth. Graverobber kisses his jaw while he rolls his hips up against the curve of his ass, swelling with arousal at the contact and feeling the blood flow.

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thewidewideworld

Sinric leans in to kiss Graverobber's throat, sucking the tip of his earlobe. "Allow me."

He slips gracefully off Graverobber's lap to kneel between his feet. With a smile, he leans in to press a warm kiss to the head of Graverobber's cock.

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quick_clean_pure

As Sinric moves off of him, he lets out a low noise at the loss of contact, one that shifts into a pleased sound as Sinric kneels in front of him. His hands instinctively cup the back of Sinric's head, stroking over his scalp, and he lets out a low, delighted keen at the kiss to his cock.

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thewidewideworld

Sinric purrs warmly, smiling between kisses. Kisses that grow increasingly wet and playful as he laps and teases, taking Graverobber into his mouth.

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quick_clean_pure

Graverobber groans as the contact to his cock increases, Sinric's mouth feeling so damned warm and good on him. His fingers slide through his hair when Sinric takes him into his mouth, and his hips roll forward towards him as the wet heat envelops him. "God-..."

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thewidewideworld

Sinric takes him with ease, twisting his tongue around Graverobber's shaft as he bobs his head, taking him deeper.

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quick_clean_pure

Graverobber stays vocal about his enjoyment, especially when Sinric's tongue twists around him. "Ah, fuck-!" he breathes, feeling good and also wanting more all the same. As Sinric takes him in further, the noises pouring out of his mouth grow louder, more ragged and lusting.