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Domestic Accident [Janto Fanfic]

Disclaimer: Contains Sexual Themes and stuff you shouldn’t do. xP

It had been a rough day. Ianto got back home way after midnight. He was extremely tired but since he hadn't eaten anything during the day, he entered the kitchen instead of the bedroom.

They had been hunting a nasty alien which nearly killed him. Jack saved his life, by sacrificing his own. Special to others probably, but not for him. He didn't even dare to think it was something special. Jack would have died for the others, too.

Ianto got some eggs and bacon from the fridge and threw them into a frying pan. His stomach was grumbling even more with that smell in his nose. He didn't even wait for the food to finish properly, he just placed it on a plate and sat down on the table. Right when he wanted to take the first bite, his doorbell rang. He let out an undefined curse and stood up to open the door.

Jack was leaning in the door case with a grin on his lips. "Oh good, you're still awake."

"I was about to eat something."

"Don't you want to invite you savior for dinner?"

Ianto stepped aside to let him in. Jack entered the kitchen and sat down at the table.

"Very spartan food."

"I don't need a feast at 1am."

"Maybe you do." Jack grabbed his waist, pulling him on his lap.

"Jack, I really need to eat something first. I haven't eaten all day long." Despite his words, Ianto gave his lover a long kiss.

"Oh, I don't think so. You'll get languorous, if you eat now. And we don't want that." Jack grinned at him.

"What do we want then?" Ianto smiled back at him. His hunger for Jack was stronger than the one for food.

"I've noticed something the last time I visited you."

"Oh?" Ianto stroked through Jacks hair. "What could that be?"

Jack laughed quietly before looking back at him. "You've got a hook at the ceiling over your bed. Want to tell me something?"

"Oh. That." Ianto scratched his head. "It's not as exciting as you might think. My nephew made a dreamcatcher for me when he still visited Kindergarten and my sister placed the hook there without asking me. It broke pretty fast though. David isn't the best one at crafting."

"You've got a nephew?" Jack rose an eyebrow. "You never told me."

"Didn't I?" Ianto sighed. "Well, you didn't tell me about your family either."

"That's true. There are more important things to discuss. Like... is that hook strong enough to hold you?"

"I don't know. We'll have to find out."

Jack laughed and lifted Ianto up, carrying him to the bedroom. "I've got a present for you, you know?", he grinned while jumping onto the bed with him.

"Is it in your pants?"

"It is. But it's not what you think." Jack put a hand in his pocket and pulled out a pair of sturdy handcuffs. They weren't separated by a chain and looked like they'd been used for torturing in another life... to hang people up on walls.

"How romantic and sweet of you." Ianto smiled.

"Oh, that's totally in right now. You should try it on." Jack grinned.

"Shouldn't I change first?" Ianto slowly began to unbutton his shirt.

"Oh, yeah." Jack licked his lips for a second. "That's a good look. I like that look."

"Maybe you want to help me... to complete it. As my... fashion advisor." Ianto stroked over his chest while saying the last word.

"Oh, I have an advice for you..." Jack grabbed his hips and pulled him into a hot kiss while opening his pants with one hand. "There are definitely outdated", he murmured against his lover's lips. "Put them off."

"If you say so." With a bit of Jacks help, Ianto kicked his pants down to the floor.

"That's better." Jack nodded. "But not quite perfect." He pulled the waistband of Ianto's briefs and let it snap back on his skin. It let him gasp a little.

"So, what's your advice?"

"Off with those sweaty underwear. Nobody wants to see that. Seriously, why didn't you go showering?"

Ianto rolled his eyes. "Because I wanted to eat first but then I got interrupted."

Jack shook his head. "Honestly. You should have known that I would come."

"I never know." Ianto crossed his arms. "You come and go whenever you want."

"Sometimes you won't let me come."

That made Ianto smile again. "Oh yes. That's always funny."

Jack laughed and laid an arm around him. "You're a little sadist."

"I love the expressions you make and how you curse me."

"Do you think it's smart to say that while I'm planning to cuff you onto the ceiling?"

"Oh yes." Ianto smirked. "Don't disappoint me."

"You know me." Jack pulled down Ianto's briefs.

"Oh yes." Ianto put off his shirt and was now completely naked. He folded his hands and gave Jack the most innocent look, as if it was his first time. Of course, Ianto was everything but innocent.

"Give me your hands." Jack grinned and cuffed the younger one up.

"I hope they aren't infected with ancient bacteria. They look like you've kept them since the dark ages." Ianto looked at his hands.

"Actually...!"

"You know what? I don't want to know." Ianto smiled a little. "And I don't want to know how many have worn them for you."

"You sound so unmotivated. What is it?" Jack rested a hand on Ianto's shoulder.

"I'm not unmotivated. Just get me up there."

Jack laughed. "That's what I want to hear."

Ianto stood up on the bed and stretched his arms to the hook. He had to go tiptoe.

Jack connected it with the cuffs briefly. "Feeling comfortable?"

"Depends on how you define comfortable. It's not like I'm lying on a couch but I'm pretty turned on, yes."

Jack laughed again. "I can see that." He winked.

"Enjoying the view?" Ianto lifted an eyebrow.

"Hang in there, baby!" Jack laughed.

"Really?" Ianto sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Sorry. Here comes my excuse." Jack opened his pants.

"It has to be a good one for that lame line."

"Hey." Jack opened his arms and tilted his head. "My excuses are always exquisite."

"Then why are you still talking?"

Jack laughed again, grabbed Ianto's hips and lifted him up. He didn't waste time in taking off his clothes, he just freed his already hard cock and inserted it right into Ianto's butt.

The younger one screamed since he was completely unprepared. But Jack knew that he didn't mind. He just needed a few seconds to get used to it and Jack used them for some hot neck kisses.

"Fuck...", Ianto murmured. A sign that he was more than ready.

Slowly, Jack started moving. The cuffs squeaked a little but all in all it seemed to work so he started moving faster.

Ianto moaned out loud and leaned back his head. "Fuck! Yes!"

Jack snickered and grabbed his hips tighter. It was a bit challenging to keep the balance on the shaky mattress but that didn't bother him. He even increased the speed again.

But that was a little too much. The hook couldn't bear that pressure anymore and broke down from the ceiling. Jack couldn't react fast enough, so Ianto bumped his head to the wall and fell down. The yank forced Jack on the knees as well, since he still was connected with his lover. He landed on him very ungentle.

"Ianto! Are you okay?" Jack looked up at his face.

"I... think so." Ianto seemed rather surprised from the sudden fall.

"Okay, then let's..." Jack stumbled as he saw blood running down Ianto's head. "Fuck!"

"We are." Ianto smiled amused. "You should continue moving though."

"No, no, you're bleeding!"

"Am I? My head hurts a little..." Ianto wanted to touch his head, but of course he couldn't, since his hands were still cuffed.

"Wait." Jack slowly moved out of his lover and grabbed the keys to unlock the handcuffs.

"It's not that bad, Jack..."

"Shut up. I've heard many men saying that right before dying."

"I hope that was on the battlefield, not in their bedrooms."

"I once had sex with someone who died during it. It wasnâ€™t my fault, I swear. But it was extremely awkward. I didn't know what to do."

Ianto smiled a little. 'Well, I'm not dead. I just bumped my head."

"And you're bleeding. I'm getting you first aid." Jack stood up and closed his pants.

"That's really unnecessary." Ianto shook his head and twitched a little. "Okay... it hurts a little more when I move."

"See?" Jack sighed and left the bedroom. He knew that Ianto kept his first-aid kit in the kitchen, though he didn't know why. He wasn't that bad at cooking.

Armed with a bandage and tissues Jack went back to the bedroom. Ianto was now sitting on the edge of the bed and pressed his hand on the wound.

"Did it get worse?"

"It won't stop bleeding."

"Let me have a look." Ianto put his hand down and did let Jack investigate the wound.

"Will I die?", he asked jokingly.

"It's a laceration. Do you feel dizzy or something?"

"A little."

Jack kneeled down in front of Ianto and looked him in the eyes. "Look, it's possible that you've got a mild concussion. Maybe you should go to the hospital."

"Are you kidding me?"

"No. I know some things about medicine, but I'm no doctor. I'll tie up the wound but you should definitely get checked as soon as possible."

"Okay." Ianto looked at him. "Could we please never use that hook again?"

Jack had to laugh. "Definitely not." He wrapped the bandage around Ianto's head and cleaned the blood off his face.

"Thank you." Ianto gave him a light smile and then carefully touched the bandage. "It hurts."

"You really should go and see a doctor."

"I can't drive like this. I'll have to wait until the busses go again."

"I'll drive you." Jack nodded.

"Really?" Ianto's smile got warm now.

"Yes, but only if you put on some clothes. I don't want to explain that to the doctor."

"Well, I'll have to tell him something about how it happened."

"Domestic accident."

"Rather domestic abuse."

The both had to laugh. Jack padded Ianto's shoulder and got up. "Now put on some clothes already."

"I never thought I'd ever hear you say that." Ianto got up and went to the closet.

"Me neither." Jack winked.

While walking down to the car Jack had to support Ianto since he felt dizzier with every move. When Jack started the engine he just closed his eyes and leaned back in the seat while the immortal got a little worried.

Finally, they entered the hospital. It was empty and quiet and had that horror movie flair.

"Hello?", Jack shouted. "Anybody there?"

A pretty young nurse appeared in the entrance hall. In every other situation Jack definitely would have flirted with her.

"Can I help you?", she asked.

"My friend here needs some. He bumped his head really hard and probably has got a concussion. I'm no doctor but I thought it'd be better, if he got checked." Jack took a brief look at Ianto.

"Doctor Greenhill is still here and we have no other emergencies tonight. He'll surely take a look at him." The nurse gave Jack a light smile. "Please follow me."

"Pleasure." Jack couldn't resist to wink at her. She didn't respond and lead the way to the doctor's office.

"Please wait outside for a second." She got into the office and Jack looked at Ianto. He got a little pale and leaned his head against his shoulder.

"Are you okay?" Jack carefully stroke to his hair, attentive not to touch the wound.

"Yes, I am. I'm just tired. I want to go to bed after this."

"Of course." Jack placed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

The nurse left the office and looked at them. "The doctor is ready for you now. Please come in."

"Thank you." Jack gave her a warm smile before entering the office with Ianto.

Doctor Greenhill was a middle-aged man with a warm smile and round glasses. He shook their hands and they introduced themselves to each other. Then the doctor invited them to take a seat on two chairs in front of his desk. They took the offer.

"So, Mr Jones, please tell me what happened."

"Domestic accident", Ianto murmured while trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Could you be more precise about that?"

"... Fell down from a ladder."

"What were you doing on a ladder at 1am?"

"... Painting the walls."

Doctor Greenhill folded his hands. "I have got medical confidentiality. There is no need in lying to me."

Ianto didn't dare to look him in the eyes. His cheeks turned a little red. "We tried a very dumb method to have sex."

"You don't want to know how many people come here because of that reason." The doctor let out a sigh.

"Oh, I do want to know." Jack grinned.

"Well, I don't have to ask whose idea it was then." Doctor Greenhill looked at Jack with a strict glance.

"Hey, it could have worked!"

"Jack, please." Ianto shook his head and held it immediately.

"Let's take a look at that." The doctor stood up and carefully removed Ianto's bandage. He thoroughly examined the wound and then applied a big patch on it before he sat down on his chair again.

"It's just a laceration. It should heal without any complications. But you should definitely go to bed. You look like you are about to fall asleep every moment."

"I also feel like that. Thank you." Ianto stood up and shook the doctor's hand.

"You're welcome. Take care and don't agree to every stupid idea of your boyfriend."

"I can hear you, you know?" Jack pouted.

"I know." Doctor Greenhill smiled at Jack and shook hands with him, too.

They left the hospital and Jack had to laugh. "Oh, thank god... I was scared, you know? But it's just a laceration."

"He... he thought we were a couple."

Jack abruptly stopped and looked at him. "Yes...?"

"It... felt kinda good." Ianto carefully took Jack's hands. "You were so worried about me. Is... is this still just an affair or is it... something more?"

"Ianto..." Jack squeezed his hands. "You do mean a lot to me and I couldn't bear to lose you. I know that I will but... I just hope to see you grow old, you know? Us... that won't work forever. You deserve someone to grow old with."

"I don't want that. I only want you."

"I can't die. I can't age..." Jack brushed his face with one hand. "It's just..."

"I know that I can't stay with you forever. But I at least want to stay with you for the rest of my life."

Jack couldn't help himself. These words touched his soul and let tears flow out of his eyes. He hugged his lover tight and kissed his cheek. "Then let's stay together", he said crying. "Let's enjoy every day we've got."

"Yes." Ianto held him close and stroked his back. "Please move in with me."

Jack nodded. "I will. But you do the laundry."

"You wish." Ianto gave him a clout. "I need to rest. I'm hurt."

"For now." Jack grinned and slowly separated from him again.

"For now." Ianto nodded a little.

"Listen... I'm really glad that you are okay." Jack placed a hand on his cheek.

"I said that I'm just tired."

"Then let's go to bed. I'll stay and hold you."

"That sounds amazing." Ianto smiled happily.

"I am amazing." Jack winked.

"I know." Ianto took his hand. "That's why I want to be with you."

"You're pretty okay, too."

"Thank you."

They shared a long and loving kiss before they got back into the car. Ianto fell asleep before they even reached his apartment so Jack just carried him upstairs. It was quite a challenge to unlock the door with his lover in his arms, but Jack managed to do it without waking even waking him.

Carefully, he placed him onto the bed and put out his shoes. Ianto murmured something about strawberry cake and started cuddling his blanket. It made Jack smile. He put out his shoes as well and laid down next to him. With a warm smile he pulled Ianto in his arms and leaned his head on his'.

He had been afraid to fall in love again because it always ended in loss and pain. But some people were worth it. And Ianto was definitely one of them.

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luddyskrimsonbootytrash · 6 years

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Their Last Case [TEW Fanfic]

Disclaimer: I wrote this story long before the actual game came out and when we didn’t know more of Stefano than one picture and a little entry on the Bethesda website. Also: Sexual Themes and Slight Abuse Warning.

Joseph could barely hold his eyes open. He couldn’t differentiate between reality and dream anymore. Was this the real world? Or another trick?

He coughed and tasted blood in his mouth. Then he heard a voice. A voice that became familiar. Was familiar.

“We’ve big plans for you, Joseph. I bet you will love them.”

He wasn’t able to respond. He could barely breathe.

“Don’t worry. We’ll send you back into STEM immediately. You’ll feel better there.”

Joseph woke up in an empty grey hallway. He sat up moaning and rubbed his head. As he looked down on himself he noticed that he wasn’t wearing any clothes. He should search for something to put on…

“My favorite piece of art.” A brunette tall man, wearing a suit and a red scarf, appeared behind him.

“Stefano…” Joseph stood up. “Do you want to kill me again? Last time did really hurt…”

“According to your outfit I would prefer the other kind of art.” He went around him, gently stroking from one shoulder to the other. “You’re such an unconventional beauty, Joseph Oda.”

“They said they’ve got big plans for me.”

“Did they?” Stefano stopped in front of him. “What could be bigger than being part of my art?”

“I don’t know. They didn’t tell me.”

Stefano stroked with one of his red gloves over Joseph’s cheek. “You’re mine. They should know by now.”

“They consider me theirs.” Joseph grabbed Stefano’s hand. “But if I had to choose it would always be you. You know that, right?”

“Of course, I do. I know that they keep your body.”

“My body…” Joseph sighed. “I need clothes.”

“I don’t think so.” Stefano stroked over his chest. “I want to draw you like that.”

“Not today. I have to find out what they want to do to me.” Joseph played with his suit jacket. “I don’t want to face it naked.”

“That’s probably a good point. I’ll lend you some clothes. After I am finished with you.” Stefano pinned him at the wall.

“Please don’t be too rough. What if I have to fight?”

“It’s a pity… but I won’t allow anyone else to kill you.” Stefano dragged Joseph into a rough kiss. Their tongues fought while Stefano slowly put a finger into him. Joseph moaned out loud. He got used to it. He even found pleasure in it by now.

When they first met he hated Stefano. On their second met it was all the same. But he learned to love him. All that was left in his life was Mobius. And Stefano. And between those two he definitely preferred the crazy artist. Because despite every kill, every rape, every hurt… Stefano always treated him with love. Made him compliments, claimed him to be his property. And sometimes he could get really sweet. Things that Joseph missed in his former life. The one he loved… he could only watch and do nothing, slowly breaking apart on it.

At first, he was sure that Sebastian would come and safe him. But with every passing day that hope got lost more and more. His former partner had absolutely no reason to come back. At least no reason to come back for him…

So he just enjoyed being Stefano’s muse. Once, on a very good day, they even had a romantic dinner together. Joseph had to smile as he thought about that evening and wrapped his arms tighter around his lover. Maybe they would do that again one day. Not that he would dare to hope it. Hope had become his worst enemy.

“Enough now.”

They hadn’t finished fucking when suddenly a Mobius agent appeared. His face was hidden by the suit. It made Joseph uncomfortable every time.

“Excuse me, don’t you see we’re busy?!” Stefano gave him an angry glance.

“Mister Oda doesn’t have time for you today. He has got something to do.”

“Yes, he has! Being fucked by me.” Stefano snickered and rammed hard into him. It made Joseph cry in pleasure and pain.

The Mobius agent put out a device. Within two seconds Stefano laid unconscious on the floor. Joseph landed on him since they were still connected but the agent ripped him off with a painful pull.

“Put this on.” He gave him some clothes. Joseph’s heart stood still for a second. It was his old uniform. Even the badge was still there. He hadn’t seen this in ages.

“Why…?”

But the agent was already gone as he looked up. After he checked Stefano’s breathing, he put on the clothes. Carefully, he gave him a little kiss on the forehead, before he left the hallway.

Union was dark today. Or maybe it was just his imagination who told him that. He lost his sense for reality a while ago.

“Joseph! Oh my god!”

His senses froze as he heard that voice. No. It couldn’t be. It couldn’t be real.

He turned around and all he could see was a masculine chest since he got hugged hard. It felt so real… he could feel the body warmth, smell the scent of booze and cigarettes that always covered him…

“I thought I lost you forever.” Sebastian smiled at him and it made Joseph walk back a few steps. Yes, he did look different. Like he aged for some time. Like the loss of everything broke him even more apart. But this couldn’t be him.

“Don’t think I’ll fall for this!”, he screamed. He did fall for this trick way too often.

“W-what are you talking about?” Sebastian went a few steps towards him.

“Don’t touch me!” Never again…

“Okay! Okay, I won’t touch you. But we have to get you out of here!”

“Why can’t you just stop?” Joseph felt tears in his eyes now. “I don’t want to do this again! I won’t fall for this again! Just leave me alone!”

“What… what are you talking about?”

“I know how this works Mobius, I haven’t forgotten!” Joseph now screamed at him. “You used this way too often to ever convince me again! Sebastian will never come to get me! Whatever you want from me, just say it! But stop pretending to be Sebastian!” He put up a stone and threw it right into the man’s face. It left a bloody mark.

“Joseph!”

“Don’t you dare speak my name with his voice!” He threw another stone but this time the guy ducked.

“Joseph, listen to me!”

“I’LL KILL YOU!” Joseph could feel nothing but rage. Why did they have to do this over and over again? Playing with his hopes and desires? Always pretending to be Sebastian when they wanted him to do something and then making fun of him for really thinking his partner would come back…

“Joseph! It’s really me!”, the guy shouted while ducking under all the stones Joseph threw. “I came back into STEM because Kidman helped me! I’m here to find my daughter!”

Joseph stopped. “Lily…”

“Do you know where she is?!”

“Everywhere. And nowhere to be found.” Joseph had to laugh. “That’s a good move… yeah, you would have come back for your daughter.” Now tears were dropping from his eyes. “If you are real then please find my body… and kill it.”

“What?!” Sebastian was with him in seconds and held his shoulders. “I won’t kill you, listen to me! We will go home. Together.”

Joseph couldn’t stop crying anymore. “I can’t leave. I’m connected. My body can’t survive without STEM.” He hated himself for slowly falling for the trick again, actually believing this man to be Sebastian.

“Are you sure?”

“I can’t stay awake for long. Being outside is nothing but pain. Being inside is nothing but pain. I just want to die… but I can’t. I can’t die in STEM. Stefano killed me so many times… and yet I’m still here.”

“Fuck…” Sebastian hugged him again and Joseph closed his eyes, enjoying this moment. It felt good to be held like this. No fear of getting stabbed in the back for wanting to much affection. No fear of being turned into art again. Just a simple warm hug.

As Sebastian let go of him Joseph immediately pushed him back on him, not wanting to already end it.

“Joseph… we need to go. There’s this psycho guy… and this monsters everywhere…”

“Don’t worry. They won’t hurt me. I’ll protect you.” Joseph closed his eyes. “Just let me dream for a few minutes.”

“Joseph… there’s a huge monster right behind you.” He felt Sebastian’s heart beating faster.

“I already said that you don’t have to worry.” Joseph looked up. “Why can’t you just notice me for once?” New tears were dripping down his cheeks.

“Joseph… it’s coming closer…”

Joseph sighed and turned around. Obscura was standing there, focusing them with her camera eye.

“Leave.”, Joseph said. With a slow blink of her camera lens Obscura turned around and left.

“Why… why does this thing listen to you?”, Sebastian asked, taking a step back.

“Now it’s you who doesn’t trust me, huh?” Joseph looked down. “Too bad. I just wanted a hug.”

“I… I just need to know why…”

“Why?” Joseph looked at him. “Why I try to make the best out of my situation?”

“How? Are you… evil now?”

Joseph had to laugh hard on that. “There is no good and evil in Union. This is hell, Sebastian. You just have to arrange yourself to reduce the pain as much as you can.”

“You have an arrangement with that psycho?!”

“You could call it like that.”

“You said that he killed you many times!”

“He did.” Joseph felt tears in his eyes again. “But he also protected me. He… he can be nice sometimes. And he isn’t like Mobius. Mobius just wants to hurt me.”

“But he is hurting you, too!”

“What did you say there, ugly old man?!” Joseph’s blood froze as he heard Stefano’s voice behind him.

“Stop hurting Joseph!” Sebastian aimed a gun on Stefano’s head.

“Bring it on.” Stefano grinned and put out his knife.

“Stop it!” Joseph stepped between them. It was a dumb move and he knew it.

“So you’re cheating on me…”, Stefano growled, coming way too close.

“No!” Joseph shook his head. “He isn’t here for me, just for his daughter!”

“I’m not dumb. Mobius doesn’t use this guy all the time because of nothing! You love him. You love him more than you love me!”

“No! No, that’s not true!” Joseph felt tears in his eyes again. Was that Mobius’ plan? To separate him from the only one left?

“It is true and you know it!” Stefano slapped his face.

“Please, please, please!” Joseph begged on his knees, desperate not to lose him. “I love you! You know that I love you!”

“You don’t love me, you just don’t want to be alone!” Stefano kicked his face. It crooked his glasses.

“I love you.” Joseph crawled onto his shirt. “I love you!”

“You’re such a wretched creature…” Stefano spit on him. “You don’t deserve to be my art.”

“Please…”

“Don’t ever come back to me! We’re done!” Stefano turned around and just left. Joseph couldn’t stop sobbing. That romantic dinner he secretly hoped for… it would never come. He had to throw up and spit mostly blood on the floor.

“Joseph…” He felt Sebastian’s hand on his back.

“Are you happy now…?” Joseph sniffed and wiped over his mouth. “You took the last thing I had.”

“You…. You actually love this guy?”

“I don’t know!” Joseph sobbed in tears, finally looking at him. “I love how he was there for me. How he treated me like I was something special. How he gave me compliments. How he protected me from Mobius. How he allowed me to hold him sometimes… yes, I do love him! In this crazy, fucked up world he was the only one who cared for me!”

“You deserve better than that.”

“There is no better than that!” Joseph screamed at him. “I have been alone for my whole life! If I have to life in this hell, I at least don’t want to do it alone! Now it’s over… he will never invite me for dinner again! The only thing I dared to hope for…”

“Joseph…” Sebastian hugged him again and Joseph just cried on his chest. “I didn’t want to ruin this for you… but you do understand that this isn’t a healthy relationship?”

“It’s not like I have many choices here.” Joseph looked up at him. “I can’t protect you anymore. Leave now.”

“I won’t leave you behind.” Sebastian took his hand. “Not again.”

“You can’t save me. So at least save your daughter, yes?” Joseph forced himself to a sad smile.

“At first I need to know something.” Sebastian placed one hand on his cheek. Joseph noticed that it was bandaged. “Is he right? Do you love me?”

“I love you.” It felt so good to finally say it. To at least put this weight from his chest.

“That’s all I needed to know. I’m going to get you out of here, you hear me? I don’t care how hard it will be. And once we’re out I’ll invite you for dinner.”

“Seb…” Joseph felt even more tears dripping down his cheeks.

“It’s a promise, Joseph. Listen to me? I’m going to cook for you. Put some candles on the table. Hold your hand the whole evening…”

“Stop it.” Joseph moved away from him. “I knew you were Mobius.”

“I’m not Mobius, Joseph. I just want to make you happy.”

Joseph buried his head in his hands. “What have I done to deserve this? I always tried to be a good person. I just wanted to be loved. Why is that such a crime? Why do you punish me like that?”

“I’m not punishing you.” Sebastian hugged him again. “I’ll set you free. I’ll free both you and Lily and then we…”

“Stop it!” Joseph moved away from him again, breathing hard. “If you really want to help me then you’ll have to kill me. There is no other way.”

“There has to be.”

“Look at me!” Joseph stripped all of his clothes away, allowing Sebastian to look at his oppressed body. Almost every inch of it was covered with punctures, penetrated with not only needles from syringes but also wires, hoses and other devices.

“Joseph…” He could see a few tears in Sebastian’s eyes.

“Please… I just want this to end.” Joseph lowered his head. “Even if you’d manage to put me off all devices without killing me… I wouldn’t be able to do anything. My body is too weak. I don’t know if I would be able to speak or recognize something. So please… set me free.”

Sebastian nodded in tears. “I’ll… make it quick for you.”

“Thank you.” Joseph smiled a little, taking his hand again. “I know it’s much to ask for.”

“I don’t want you to suffer.” Sebastian hugged him tight. “But it’s hard losing you again after I just found you.”

“At least you did find me. And in any other life I’d come with you, waiting for you to fulfill your promise.”

Sebastian grabbed his face with both hands and kissed him. Joseph twitched in surprise and then closed his eyes. A kiss from Sebastian. One thing he never dared to hope for. And now it was happening. So sweet, so gentle, so loving. He never wanted it to stop. Wanted to stay like this for all eternity. But of course it wasn’t possible.

Sebastian slowly separated from him. Joseph turned away so that he couldn’t see his deep blush and put his clothes back on. Then he turned back to Sebastian and smiled at him.

“Ready for our last case, detective?”

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