Bryn whined quietly at that and lost himself in the kiss, arms tight and possessive around Sebastian's neck. His eyes fluttered shut. He was shivering lightly now, breaking into goosebumps under Sebastian's touch. Everything felt newly sensitive and he didn't know what to do except pull Sebastian closer and hide away in the crook of his neck. "W-why do you want to touch me like this?"
Sebastian let his hand slowly continue down Bryn's chest, then trailed it lightly down his leg before moving to hold his butt.
"I want to know what you feel like," he said gently, second hand moving back to Bryn's hair.
Bryn squeaked, more embarrassed than anything else, and leaned into the hand in his hair. "W-why do you want to f-feel me though? Nobody else had ever w-wanted to."
"I…" Sebastian thought for a moment, rubbing Bryn's soft hair. Why did he want to feel Bryn? Finally, he spoke softly into Bryn's ear.
"I want to know how far you'll let me go."
Bryn curled up in Sebastian's lap while he was thinking and had begun purring contentedly. His blushed deepened when he heard the answer to his question. "All the way," he breathed softly. "You can go as far as you want."
A deep rumble came from Sebastian's chest at Bryn's response as Sebastian slowly trailed his hand from Bryn's head down. Following the curve of his neck, tracing his spine, and then continuing down even farther. He slowly started to kiss Bryn, gently nibbling at Bryn's lip.
Bryn kissed him back, practically melting when faced with the tenderness Sebastian used to touch him, and raised a hand to cup Sebastian's cheek. He didn't dare close his eyes, worried this as all some kind of dream that would disappear when he looked away. "I… You're incredible."
"Only because you let me be," Sebastian murmured into Bryn's lips, taking one hands away from its… exploration to grasp Bryn's head, gently but firmly as Sebastian pulled him back into the kiss, almost hungrily. Sebastian tenderly poked Bryn's lips with his tongue, seeking permission.
Bryn let Sebastian in without hesitation, just as eager and just as hungry. He slid the hand on Sebastian's cheek to the back of his neck, pulling him in with a soft whine, while the other trailed up and down Sebastian's chest.
Sebastian slowly ran his tongue along Bryn's pointed teeth as he slowly lowered Bryn onto the bed. He was careful as to how he put his weight on Bryn, the back of his mind reminding his quietly that Bryn was fragile. He gave a growl of desire, rumbling deep in his chest and slowly making its way up. He wasn't sure what Bryn tasted like, but he knew he loved it.
Bryn clutched at Sebastian as he was lowered down, a desperate attempt to push their bodies together like before. He was careful, despite his frenzy, not to move his teeth too suddenly and cut Sebastian. Humans were so fragile and he was dangerous. He pressed up against Sebastian wanting to touch more, to be touched more, and tugged on the hem his shirt. "Can I…?"
Sebastian pulled away from Bryn's mouth, clutching him closely as he trailed his lips down Bryn's neck, tongue flicking out occasionally. He nodded softly, already unbuttoning his shirt. His chest rumbled when Bryn touched it. This was bliss.
Bryn ran his hands across Sebastian's body with an appreciative grin, trailing up his sides and across his chest before they settled on his back. He was distantly aware that he was whining softly, desperate for as much as Sebastian would give to him, but all that really mattered was pulling Sebastian down into a hungry kiss. "You're perfect."
"I think you have us mixed up," Sebastian murmured into Bryn's lips, shuddering slightly at Bryn's touch. Finally, he put his entire weight down, no longer holding back.
(Is it almost time for us to give these boys some privacy, or do you want to do a little more before we get to that?)
(I think a tasteful cutaway would be pretty good rn)
(Okay. Bryn would wake up to find himself on a much softer bed with Sebastian.)
Bryn's eyes fluttered open and he slumped himself across Sebastian's chest, not quite ready to wake up yet. Light slanted in gently from the windows, bathing everything in a gauzy glow. He'd never felt more content in his life.
Sebastian murmured something in his sleep, tightening his arms around Bryn.
"Please tell me it's not morning already," he muttered, refusing to open his eyes. Sometime during the night, after Bryn had fallen asleep, Sebastian had taken Bryn into Sebastian's room. They were both covered in a giant fluffy blanket, and Sebastian didn't want to move from there. Not after last night.
Bryn groaned and buried his face in Sebastian's neck. "Don't remind me." It took a while before he slowly started to realize that this wasn't the room he fell asleep in after last night. The revelation should've been startling, but he couldn't muster up much more than a vague whisper of confusion. "Where are we?"
Sebastian ran his hand absentmindedly through Bryn's hair.
"My room," he said, not really thinking. "I figured it might be easier for you to sleep on something that wasn't nearly as hard as a board."
Bryn sat up, tossing back the wonderfully fluffy blanket and looking around in shock. He shouldn't be here, not when anyone could walk in and see them talking like equals. Still, the bed was so warm and Sebastian's side was so inviting and the need to cuddle won out over the need to run away. "I should leave," he said, already snuggling back into Sebastian's side.
"You really, really shouldn't," Sebastian said, pulling Bryn closer.
"Trust me, someone is less likely to walk in here than they would be your room." Sebastian kissed the top of Bryn's head, smiling softly.
Bryn relaxed at the reassurance, butting his head up against Sebastian's lips like a cat desperate to be petted. He tossed an arm around Sebastian's waist to pull him closer, sighing happily when they were squished together. "You'd better be right because I'm not gonna leave."
Sebastian chuckled, rubbing Bryn's back tenderly as he kissed Bryn's forehead.
"I wouldn't ask any less of you." He buried his head in the crook of Bryn's neck, content with cuddling for now. Then, of course, there was a soft knock at the door.
"Master Sebastian, your breakfast is ready," a voice called out. Sebastian shot up.
"Just pretend to be asleep," he hissed, annoyed that their cuddling had been interrupted.
Bryn shot Sebastian an "I told you so" glare and kissed him one last time. Then he closed his eyes and curled up in the luxurious bed, softening his breathing and relaxing his expression. It almost seemed like he'd drifted off to sleep again, except for the unusual tension in his body.