Sebastian was pleased with how steady his hand was as he poured Lucius another drink. He lowered his eyes as Lucius stepped in, biting his lip at the rumble of his voice. "Well, a man can usually tend to his needs on his own," he replied, tipping his head slightly, astonished at Lucius' proximity. "Especially when it's been long enough. A man tends to get used to the simple solo pleasures."
Sebastian leant back slightly, sipping his whiskey, licking his lips. His heart was still racing, he still felt very warm, and it certainly didn't help that he could feel the heat pouring off of Lucius. "You must have gotten used to those frustrations yourself, Lucius. I'm surprised you aren't out looking for a helping hand or...something, right now," he teased softly.