But things heated up fast, Lionel's mouth growing hungrier on Sebastian's neck with each second that went by. He was careful not to accidentally cut him with his canines, but it was clear from his movements that this was not entirely new to him.
Sebastian was nearly startled by the quick change. Lionel had gone from timid to hungry in a matter of moments, and he had no opposition to it. “Fuck,” he breathed out, his voice barely more than a breathy whisper
Lionel nipped lightly at the soft, sensitive spot where his neck and jaw met, tongue flicking out for the briefest of moments. His grip on Sebastian's shoulders tightened slightly, though his hands refused to move lower.
Sebastian stiffened at the nip, another soft, barely audible whine escaping him. Normally he would have liked to go far faster than this, but the slow touches were torturous in the best way
The sound of that whine… God. Lionel shifted closer, suddenly crushing his mouth against Sebastian's soft skin.
Sebastian gasped as he felt Lionel abruptly begun to mouth roughly at his neck. He felt a shiver go through him, and this time he couldn’t resist letting a hand snake up to tangle in Lionel’s hair
Lionel was surprised at himself when a soft sound escaped his lips, though it was mostly muffled by Sebastian's neck. He let his mouth drift across the skin, searching for a sweet spot.
Sebastian appeared to stiffen again when Lionel's lips brushed across a small spot above his collarbone, hinting at it being a bit sensitive. His hand tightened ever so slightly in Lionel's hair, thoroughly enjoying himself
He latched onto the spot immediately, even allowing his tongue to flick out for a split second. His hands, which were on Sebastian's shoulders, moved up to tilt his face as to give himself more access.
Sebastian twitched and squirmed ever so slightly beneath the other, biting his lower lip a bit harshly to keep from accidentally making any embarrassing noises. He allowed himself to be shifted, resisting the urge to squirm
Lionel was greatly enjoying the feeling of being in control, as well as the fact that Sebastian was barely able to stay still and silent beneath him. Slowly, carefully, he sucked on the spot, doing his best to make the other man gasp.
Just as Lionel wanted, Sebastian gasped when Lionel sucked at the spot, eyes flying open for a moment as he shifted ever so slightly beneath him. "S-Shit," he breathed out
A brief smile flickered over Lionel's features. After a brief moment's hesitation, he slipped his hands down the length of Sebastian's torso and down to his waist, continuing to relentlessly work at the sweet spot.
(now I'm thinking we should maybe figure out whether or not we're gonna skip/inbox soon lmao)
Sebastian had begun to squirm beneath Lionel, his face twisted ever so slightly here and there with enjoyment. He appeared to have a matching sensitive spot on his other collarbone as well, which the other would occasionally brush
(yeah lol…. skip now? or in a post or two? up to you)
Lionel's fingers dug into Sebastian's waist, mouth roaming over his neck until it landed on his other collarbone. He smirked ever so slightly, kissing it teasingly.
(uhhhh in like a post or two and then we should skip)
Sebastian full-body twitched at the new sensation, gasping as he grasped tightly at Lionel, struggling not to dig his nails into Lionel's back
(sure)
"Enjoying yourself?" Lionel was shocked at how low and sultry his voice could go.
Sebastian nodded, letting out a small, breathy chuckle. "Yeah," he mumbled, eyes slanting open as he gave Lionel a small grin
(Skip now?)
(ye)
(Morning after?)
(yep. you wanna start or should I?)
Could you?
(yeah)
Sebastian had awoken sore and groggy, a hangover teasing at the back of his mind. He hadn't had much alcohol, so he could still remember every detail of what had happened the night before. And he ached a bit from it, but it wasn't anything he couldn't handle, especially when the very man he had spent the night with was still beside him
Lionel shifted in his sleep, an adorably messy display of morning hair spread out across his pillow. One of his hands was still draped loosely across Sebastian’s waist, and his mouth was hanging open slightly, soft breaths escaping from time to time.