...I did this tag to a song that goes "How do I get you alone?" /sob 1/2
[ Now while Claude prided himself on being a demon who was absolutely hard to ruffle, somehow, there was a way Sebastian knew which buttons to push. Just what to do to get him riled up all over again. It was almost comparable to a dance that both had known from birth and never absolutely forgotten how to do. Each movement, measured. Each step to compliment and contrast the other's just so. Fire, ice, wind and waves all at once.
This was no exception. Perhaps it was just inborn considering the circumstances.
But fire, oh such fire indeed. The breach of personal space was enough to cause him to stiffen, hold his place, take in a sudden sharp breath at the barest contact. Though distance was never a factor in their little encounters, this... this was a differently played card. Something entirely different which Claude hadn't expected.