Hex knew what was right. It was right to let Fin sleep, this man who had insisted he was most assuredly not gay. But then here he was, nearly naked and cuddled up against Hex with a familiarity, a kind of vulnerability that went straight to Hex's heart. He held Fin and kept him close and sleep finally took him even as thoughts kept running through his head- thinking of how he could eventually seduce the other man.
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