Sebastian was barely picking up the body language of Blaine. He was so intoxicated by him that he quite literally was drunk with sensuality. His breathing was heavy and his heart was pounding within his chest. This was everything he had ever wanted. From that first moment he saw him walk into that Warbler practice, Sebastian had wanted him. Blaine was just his type. He needed this. No other guy was giving him the rush that Blaine was giving him.
“Beautiful…” he huffed out. That was a thought that unintentionally was sounded out. “No more words…” In betwixt Blaine’s legs he slowly pushed against Blaine’s chest. His lips went to meet the young man’s once more. This time it was much more. Sebastian’s tongue flicked out to meet Blaine’s lips as his lips worked fervently against. Heavy breathing through his nose filled the air. Small moans were exchanged against Blaine’s tender lips. Bold enough to be more aggressive he wrapped Blaine’s legs higher up around his waist. It was fast, and hard movements that left him a little breathless. “Fuck.”
Sebastian’s hands daringly explored Blaine’s thighs. His fingers tip toed further to where the insides of his thighs met. Sebastian needed some friction because he was un-mistakingly hard and the pressure was doing things to him. He didn’t know how much further Blaine would let him take it. He’d take as much as he could, gladly.
He recalled those famous words of his. Doesn’t bother me if it doesn’t bother you.
‘Beautiful…’
What composure he had left to keep his eyes from rolling back was gone when he heard Sebastian’s word slip blunder. His legs clenched onto the other’s sides. A feeble attempt at holding him where he was because that was a sensible thing to do. Of course it didn’t last. Because the sensible didn’t belong in a completely insensible situation. He would have fallen against the back of the sofa like a house of cards with the barest touch against his chest. The continued press of fingertips there had his body screaming to stay put where he was guided to.
The taste of Sebastian’s tongue against his lips lured him in, neck and shoulders lifted so he could cant his head at an angle. His mouth opened up, a groan rolled over his tongue but he kept it inside his mouth subconsciously challenging Sebastian’s to venture in if he wanted anything more. He received Sebastian’s moans when they were given over, swallowed them down and felt the vibration rattle up his spine and burst goosebumps over a small patch of exposed skin that his ruffled up shirt revealed above his belt.
A soft cry escaped when his legs were roughly wrapped around a slender waist. Touches to his thighs and higher sent a cold rush of delight through his stomach and zig zagged it down his legs curling toes in before it turned into fire inside his gut. He wanted him and his throat clenched at the thought. Trembling fingers lifted to twist into Sebastian’s hair. Just a minute longer. A minute more and he’d stop this. But what a minute it would be. Blaine curled his fingers into fistfuls of chestnut brown and the small of his back arched, hips lifted. That friction. Oh God, that friction against Sebastian’s jeans made him let go a muffled sob from what it did to his insides.
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