Stalkin' on the Job {Sebastian}

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When Sebastian wasn't at home, he was at Katsumi's. Even if he was never inside of it, he was there, watching, waiting, observing. Today was one such day he chose to observe her, though he initially perceived that he was spending it with her. He was in a building across the street from hers, watching her window - despite it being covered - while keeping an eye on the entrance to the building. Waiting was something he was good at, though he was doing so unintentionally.

"Do you need anything, Sebastian-san?" She asked him in his head, and he looked up to an empty seat he imagined her in. A smile crossed his lips and he nodded, patting the seat adjacent to him and inviting her to come and sit next to him. "Only you, my dear," he lightly whispered, placing a kiss on her forehead. She blushed, and he laughed lightly, wrapping an arm around her and pulling her close.

In spite of everything that he believed to be happening, all anyone would see was a curious man sipping on a coffee, facing the window in the cafe. He didn't stick out, and he managed to refrain from doing anything out of the ordinary despite his problem. Sebastian remained composed and watchful as ever, and so when he saw a smaller-framed figure leave the building, he assumed it to be Katsumi and took off. Leaving a $5 on the table, he left the building and followed, maintaining a rather safe distance.

Sebastian didn't look like he normally did, dressing in darker, baggier clothing and covering his head with a cap and a hood, prepared in the off chance that she happened to notice him. He was experienced with this, however, so his steps were light and he kept close to the walls so he could hide in case he needed to.

Where are you headed, my beautiful Katsumi?

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Sebastian quietly trailed behind Katsumi, sticking to larger groups of people so that he could blend in to the crowds. Whenever Katsumi looked back, he'd bend make himself inconspicuous, which wasn't difficult given the environment. He'd remain perfectly still in hiding, with a gaze that barely passed the walls he hid behind so she wouldn't notice him. Once she turned forward once again, he'd resume his advance. Her methods were particularly odd to him, simply for the fact that none of the women he'd followed in the past moved with such a purpose as she did. Wherever she was headed, it was important that she make it there without anyone knowing. That alone garnered enough interest to keep this moment of stalking as one more of fascination than habit.

When Katsumi moved down the alleyway, Sebastian kept his distance. He let her move far enough ahead of him that he could keep an eye on her from behind, but still have ample time to take cover behind a dumpster, or a small nook. When she finally did turn around, he swiftly ducked, pressing his large body against a cold dumpster to obscure himself from her line of sight. He waited a moment, breathing steady, and once he heard the sound of something moving against the wall of a building, he peeked his head over it. With a cocked brow, he watched the spectacle before him unfold.

Most looking to make their way up the side of a building as she was would pick one with a fire escape for easy access. If not one with a fire escape, then at least one with walls that appeared easier to scale. Katsumi, however, picked one that didn't meet either of those specifications, and with unmatched poise and grace that could captivate any man, she mounted the hard surface and climbed its length with little effort.Sebastian was left speechless for a moment, caught entirely off-guard by his love's finesse. To do what she did required great skill, particularly for someone of her size, and seeing it happen like this... Well, it made Sebastian's pants tighter, to say the least.

Sebastian remained in hiding while Katsumi did her thing, but he kept a close eye on her the entire time. He counted the floors as she scaled the building, wondering where it was she was intent on going. Her climb continued for quite a while, until she finally reached an open window, and once she entered, Sebastian began to follow.

Stepping away from the dumpster, Sebastian steeled himself. He'd make sure no one was in the area at first, and once he had, he'd begin to limber up. A few light stretches, and he looked to the building adjacent to the one Katsumi just scaled. Like hers, this one had no fire escape, which made the man consider all the safety hazards in this area, and it also made him realize he'd need to do what she did. Only, Sebastian would do it much quicker, if only for the fact that he was strong to a point that most would deem... unusual.

Sebastian would dash forward with two fierce, powerful bounds, he gained speed in his advance on the other building. Once he was within a few yards of it, he pushed his feet firmly on the ground and leaped, easily, twenty feet into the air. He soared toward the building, his body crashing into its side and his fingers forcing their own new handholds into it as he did. With a forceful push, he'd throw himself upward another twenty feet, repeating the process by bashing his limbs into the wall once again. He would repeat this process another couple of times until he reached the roof of the building, which was only a story higher than the floor Katsumi had entered.

Finally on the roof, Sebastian would hide over its railing. crouching and peeking his head out. Conveniently, there was a smokestack adjacent to him that masked his presence, though it was a double-edged sword in that his vision was partially obstructed. He cursed, leaning slightly closer and narrowing his eyes to try and get a better view. Whatever she did, he really couldn't see it.

Whatever it was Katsumi did, it appeared she was done, and she made her way down the building. She was careful, that much was certain, and she was skilled. As she headed back the way she came, Sebastian began to follow from the roof. He'd stay behind, as he did before, and simply leap from roof to roof once he was in the clear. Eventually it became evident that she was heading back home, and this in itself rather pleased him.

Not long after Katsumi entered her home, Sebastian would approach it. He'd take the elevator up and head down the hall, stopping just outside her door. He rose a hand, considering knocking, though he didn't just yet. Without a doubt, Sebastian was curious to see what it was she'd been doing, so to see if he could find any clues from remaining "incognito," he placed his ear to the door. If he heard nothing, he would, inevitably, knock.

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It was a long time before Sebastian knocked. He heard very little going on within her home, but as he was about to knock the first time he heard the sound of water running. She was busy - showering, perhaps - so he simply stood outside, waiting for a moment. His hand was pulled back to his side and he stared at the door until the water turned off. Then he gave it another couple of minutes and finally knocked on the door, doing what she instructed him to do since he met her. It was a code of sorts, he assumed, with all of her safety precautions.

"Ah! Glad to see you're home." Sebastian walked in with a smile as soon as she invited him in, pulling her chin up and planting a firm kiss to her lips. He'd restrained himself for long enough, and now that he was here with her, after all she did, it was going to be hard to show any more control.

Once the kiss was finished, Sebastian looked around the room, noting nothing important besides her computer. Whatever it was she'd been doing all day thus far, it wasn't obvious, and she wasn't going to make it easy to find out. So, he'd have to inquire, and that was going to be easy and fun for the two, he believed.

As Katsumi would close the door, Sebastian would help himself to a glass of water. "So, how's your day been? Better than mine, I hope." A soft chuckle escaped his lips before he quenched his thirst and turned to face Katsumi.

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Busy. That was what she went with. He knew she was out and about, he knew where she went... he didn't know what she was doing. It puzzled him, to say the least, that she would omit information like this, but he didn't fight it. Whatever was going on, she likely had her reasons, and to push now would likely be a terrible idea. All things considered, he was no fool.

"Of course."

He offered Katsumi a smile and re-entered the kitchen, ready to do what was asked of him while she was busy. He'd turn to watch her walk away, of course, and images of her bare flesh ran through his mind, even more rampant were scenes of the shower (that she actually didn't take yet, I just derped.) and they, along with what happened many moments ago, only made him... weak. Self control, he told himself.

So, once Katsumi had left and the preheating process was done with, he'd do as she asked. He hoped it wouldn't take too long either, as the sooner he'd finished, the better his chances of catching Katsumi in the shower. So if he finished before her, his desires would take over. Unable to control himself, he'd head into the kitchen, stripping his clothes from his body as he did so. Carefully and quietly, he'd enter the bathroom, staring for a moment at the silhouette in the shower curtain. His breathing became rather labored and heavy, but he would eventually step inside behind her.

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When Katsumi fell, he instinctively reached out for her with his powerful, masculine arms. His fingertips grazed along the skin of her waist as he pulled her close to himself so that her bosom would rest against stomach. Even in her surprise, she looked beautiful enough to make the gods themselves swoon, and looking upon her body in a situation such as this was even better than the images he thought up in his head. The way the water ran down her skin, the subtle reflection of light off of her body, it was enchanting. Even when she spoke, all he managed to do was smile, and the look in his eyes showed clearly the sheer passion he felt at this moment.

"You're dirty. Let me help you."

He wouldn't wait for permission. No, Sebastian reached out for the soap almost immediately and began to clean Katsumi, starting with her back. He'd hold her in a tight embrace and move her hair so that he had his full range of motion without getting any soap in it, and as the suds fell down her skin he watched as though it was in slow motion. This... he wanted this. Not just to lean her, but to have her alone in a place where the two could do anything they wanted. So once he cleaned he finished cleaning her, and he would do so promptly, they could get to the real reason Sebastian hopped into the shower.

After cleaning her back, Sebastian would move to every other place he could reach, taking care to be rather thorough. His current purpose was to bathe his beloved, and it wouldn't do to leave the job half-finished. No, he would make sure to let her know he cared, especially by cleaning her waist last. Where things went from there, well... he'd want to see how she reacted.

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