The Englishman was aware, to a fault, that inquisitiveness that his companion so harbored at tasks which others might have considered as but mundane at best. Dorian ventured with such in such a noteable headstrong fashion into areas that were often muddy at best for the vampire. The man took intrigue in even that which Sebastian denied himself any further experimentations with. It was unquenchable thirst for knowledge and too that equally as unrivaled desire for experimentation that so saw that budding trendles of trust to so blossom within the vampire. It was a trust that had quickly turned into something else and now, Sebastian found himself offering far more of himself then he had provided anyone in a very long time - perhaps even more than he had given anyone in the entirety of his existence. Still, that soft simper tugged at the man's features as his crystalline gaze watched the roll of Dorian's own eyes in a rather un-regal manner. And yet, it brought nothing but a peculiar sense of enjoyment to the vampire. After all, how often was the monarch before him teased? How often was he denied that which he desired most for the sake of something delightful later?

The vampire was content to return to finishing off his own meal, the man enjoying the last few sips of the wine within his glass when his name was once again spoken in that tone that so seemed to suggest there was something upon the mind of his lover. It was a mischievous lit that Sebastian himself had become so accustomed to, his whole body suddenly alert for that game the pair so often enjoyed and yet, for appearances only the vampire merely glanced nonchalantly over the rim of his glass. His eyes remained entirely steadfast upon the fae as he leaned forward against the table, his own actions appearing entirely placid as he leaned his cheek against the palm of his hand. Sebastian's eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly, his gaze holding a hint of suspicion as he felt Dorian's fingertips brush against his knee. There was no denying that Sebastian altogether delighted in even the smallest of touch from the fairy. A soft exhale left his lips, the vampire undeniably craving the physical attention from the man across from him. He had been without any such affection of any kind for nearly two and a half weeks - it had been far longer than he had gone without in perhaps longer than he could ever really remember.

He was painfully aware of the way Dorian's fingers traced patterns into the fabric of his jeans. Slowly, he placed his glass down on the table, his mind searching for an acceptable answer for the fae king that didn't give away the magnificence of what he had to offer. "It is....entirely our own. I coerced the staff to close it for the public." It was, perhaps, the only thought that immediately came to mind, the lengths of which he had gone to ensure the underwater habitat was theirs. He could feel Dorian's hand tracing its way upwards and further towards the singular part of his entire body that so needed Dorian's touch. Sebastian certainly couldn't deny the way his body so reacted at the simplest of grazes. That simple gesture so managed to cause his jeans to feel far tighter than they should, the vampire shifting ever so slightly as Dorian's fingers started moving further and further up before, much to Sebastian's disdain, disappearing entirely. His lips pressed together ever so slightly in discontent, all too aware of the chuckle upon Dorian's lips. The fae was clearly enjoying this. He seemed to so eagerly delight in teasing the all too hungry creature. Still, a soft sigh left his lips at Dorian's words, his own response entirely softly in reply, "You are entirely relentless, you know."

He picked up his fork, taking the last two bites of his meal before pushing the plate away ever so slightly from him, the simple gesture alone signifying he man had too finished with his plate. He stood, much following Dorian's lead as he pushed the chair back under the table, his gaze immediately turning towards his companion as the fae King stepped closer towards him. A small simper crossed his features as Dorian's lips pressed against his cheek. "I am glad you liked it." He muttered softly in return, his hand nearly immediately reaching out for the fae King's own. His fingers intertwined with Dorian's own, taking a sort of comfort in the closeness and the touch such a simple gesture provided him. He led the way back towards the vehicle that was still waiting quietly for them at the entrance of the restaurant, the vampire sliding into the vehicle only to too pull his lover in after him. The hostess closed the door behind them, once again leaving the man in the dark, confined space with the man he so adored.

It was curious really, how Dorian's toying so managed to ignite a flame within the vampire to the point that Sebastian found himself entirely unable to keep his own hands away from the monarch. Sebastian found himself reaching over, pulling Dorian across the seat and against his chest, the vampire wholly content to spend those moments of the drive with Dorian in his arms. "I really have missed you." He uttered softly within Dorian's ear, for once giving into those overwhelming affections to admit emotions that he usually so deftly avoided. He made no efforts, however, to offer Dorian his affections beyond that chaste embrace if only for the simple knowledge that if he did so, he would be so unable to stop himself from continuing. It took a noteworthy measure of self-control for the vampire to not so call upon his own affinity, knowing well how much it was within his capability to coax Dorian to also desire meeting those physical needs that so ran rampant throughout his figure. It was, perhaps, his only saving grace that the aquarium itself was hardly far from their current destination, ensuring that Sebastian hardly had to ignore those wants for too long.

His gaze turned towards the window as the car once again slowly drew to a halt, the vampire's eyes glancing over the dimmed facade of the large establishment, his gaze tilted to the side as he eyed the man against him. "Welcome to the Aquarium, mon amour." He uttered softly in the darkness, waiting as his own servant stepped out of his seat in the front of the vehicle to open their door. He lead Dorian from the vehicle and to the short walk up to the lobby of the facility. There within another warm smiling and yet altogether tired face met them with a simple "Good evening! We hope you enjoy it!" Sebastian offered little attention to the man beyond uttering a soft, "Thank you." Instead, his attention rapidly turned back towards his companion, stopping the man from proceeding any further then the darkened lobby. "Close your eyes and trust me." Sebastian instructed quietly, a small simper of perhaps his own excitement for revealing this which he had so diligently worked upon striving to bring to fruition. The vampire watched his companion closely, ensuring the fae King's eyes were entirely closed before he took the man's hand within his once again to lead him beyond those unassuming doors and into the aquarium itself.