@_sleeby_rat_
"What? Need something, baby?" Sebastian purred, a low chuckle escaping him. He occupied himself now with running his hands along Lionel's body, a smirk evident on his face
"What? Need something, baby?" Sebastian purred, a low chuckle escaping him. He occupied himself now with running his hands along Lionel's body, a smirk evident on his face
Lionel held back another strangled gasp, catching hold of Sebastian’s wrists. “Let’s- Let’s get to the room—“
"The windows are all black. No one can see us," Sebastian murmured, loving just how strained Lionel sounded
“But our legs are still hanging out the side door,” he pointed out in a breathless tone of voice. “Let’s- Let’s do this properly at the room-“
“But I want you now,” Sebastian protested, a hint of a whine creeping into his voice. “I’ll shut the door,” he tried to bargain
Lionel set his hand in the middle of Sebastian’s chest. “You’ll want me more by the time we’re in the room. And I don’t want to dirty your car seats.”
Sebastian just groaned at that. Lionel had a point, but he was needy. “Fine,” he muttered
Lionel gave a wolfish grin. “Great.” Carefully, he pulled himself back and up into a sitting position, swinging his legs over the side of the seat.
Sebastian just rolled his eyes before getting out and going around, getting into the driver’s side of the car
Lionel climbed into the other side, leaning over to brush his fingers teasingly up Sebastian’s thigh before folding them back in his own lap.
Sebastian raised a brow at the touch. “Better be careful, baby, I’ll pull over and fuck you on the side of the road,” he purred
Lionel's mouth went dry, Sebastian's words hitting him like a sledgehammer. "R-Right," he stammered, his heart beginning to pound.
Sebastian grinned widely at how Lionel was effected. He didn’t say anything, just kept driving
Although he was extremely tempted to reach over again, Lionel refrained from doing so, not wanting to distract Sebastian further.
Sebastian eventually began to grin as he slowly sped up, cars beginning to blur by faster and faster until they could barely be seen as he sped through the city
“Sebastian!” Lionel began to protest, watching the city scenes flash by in fascination.
"Relax, I'm not even going over 200 yet," Sebastian snickered, grinning as he switched into the fast lane and began to spiral down a corkscrew-like pass
Lionel yelped and flattened himself against the back of the seat.
Sebastian laughed, loving the feeling of gravity pushing them back a bit in their seats. He sped up, nearly hitting 300 mph as they shot out of the pass and onto a stretch of wide, open pavement
(oh shit I thought I'd replied to this, sorry!)
"Sebastian!" he protested, though it was half-hearted. Even though the experience was mildly terrifying, he had to admit that the thrill made the fear worth it. "We're going to get pulled over!"
(it's all good man)
"I own half the police, love, and I've slept with the other half," Sebastian snickered. But sure enough, sirens began to blare behind him, and instead of being annoyed or afraid, Sebastian began grinning madly. He glanced in the rear mirror, spying a familiar face
(I must have done that thing where I leave the page open on my phone, forget about it, then log in on PC)
Love. A red stain began to seep across Lionel's cheeks. "That's still not reassuring– they're right behind us for god's sake."
(oof yeah, happens to the best of us)
"Don't worry, this one isn't really pulling me over. I've been tugging his strings for a while now," Sebastian hummed. He drove down another corkscrew, the car behind them's lights shutting off. At the bottom was looked like an old, empty arena of sorts, and Sebastian and the cop car both slowed to a stop
(yeah oof
how're you?)
"Tugging his…. ah. Too much information, Sebastian." Lionel suppressed a small chuckle, peeling himself away from the back of his seat once they had stopped. "Where are we?"
(exhausted, but good)
"Old meeting place. Used to be a bot fighting arena," Sebastian answered. He stepped out of the car, grinning as he watched a blonde, nervous-looking guy get out of the police truck as well. "Emilio, baby, how've you been?" he called, gesturing widely now.
"I'd be a lot better if you didn't go 342 on the highway," Emilio muttered. He rubbed at the back of his neck, and through the open door of Sebastian's car he spotted Lionel. "Who's that?" he asked
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