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"I'm not afraid to punch you either." He said, hiding his head into Sebestians chest. "I love you."
"I'm not afraid to punch you either." He said, hiding his head into Sebestians chest. "I love you."
“I love you too. Can I have you for lunch instead?” Sebastian suggested.
"Yes." He said. Sex relieved stress immensly for him, and helped him forget. He looked at you with very serious eyes.
“Wait, you’re not kidding right and you sure you want to do this?” Sebastian sat up, raising his eyebrow.
He kissed you. "How about after. As a reward for doing such a good job at practice? We wouldn't have the time if we did it now. Especially if I'm cooking. Speaking of which, would you like to cook with me?"
Sebastian gave a wide smile. "Of course, I would. Can I kiss your neck?" he asked still unsure of his intentions.
He nodded. "I like neck kisses." He says, nuzzling into Sebastian's face. "Guys hit on me at theater as well, hickies outta fend em off." He said with a smile.
"Good," He smirked, kissing his neck roughly. Sebastian flipped them over so he would be on top.
He moaned and grinded against him in response. He couldn't help it.
"Not so fast my eager kitty. You have to wait~" Sebastian held Evan's hips down.
"M-master…" He gasped out, making a squeak when his hips got slammed down. "R-right…Just kisses."
"So, excited, I see," he teased kissing his collar bone and leaving hickeys all over his neck. "That should be good, so no one will think you're single."
He moaned and gasped out at every hickie and touch that got left on him. When Sebastian was finished he pulled him into a hug, and held him for a moment. "I love you." He whispered into his ear.
"I love me too," he teased. "Kidding, I love you too. You make such beautiful sounds you know that?" Sebastian nibbled on his ear before sitting up.
He blushed and looked away from Sebastian. "Staaaahp or else I'll never get dinner cooked."
"You don't need to be cooked," Sebastian smirked. "Can I have you raw?"
"Bwabe-augh. Save it for dessert, alright?" He asked and pushed him off, then grabbed his face and kissed him. "We're gonna be late if we keep playing around like this, but after practice, even on the car ride here. Tease me as much as you like, and screw me like there's no tomorrow. Alright?" He patted his cheek, and got up, and went to go cook.
"Hmmmm, fine!" he groaned, getting up and plopping down in the table chair.
"Oh hush. We can't have me late to practice." He said as he began to cook spaghetti, humming a bit. "What, not gonna tease me while I cook?" He asked, looking over at Sebastian. "Scared I'll ruin the cooking or something?"
"Can't you be a little late~?" he got up and wrapped his hands around his waist. "Pease~" Sebastian whispered as he moved his hand to Mac's inner thigh.
(Mac?)
"No, not if I want to make a good impression on the cast and crew." He retorted back strictly, smirking a little. His thighs slid together, in a hopeless effort to stop this as he added in the sauce and began to stir it together. "Oh! I need to make the meat balls. Completely forgot…I guess I could just make meat sauce." He then walked away, and bent over, getting a pan to brown the meat in.
He pouted when he walked away. "Meanie~"
He shook his butt a bit teasingly, wanting his lover to go over. Show the power he knew he had. He continued to search for a pan, exaggerating the search a bit to give Sebastian time to either take the hint and go after the bait or ignore it more.
"You're baiting me," he whined as he walked over and slid his hand up his thigh and across his butt. "You're so damn sexy~"
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