Who: Hunter & Sebastian Where: Sebastian's house, Overlook When: Sunday, October 22nd, Morning Status: Complete Warning: NSFW
Hunter woke up too early, his heart pounding painfully in his chest. It took him a moment to understand why he was afraid before his dream started coming back to him in small glimpses. Remembering didn't make him feel any better. It had been a stupid dream and he wasn't hurting now that he was awake but the demon had been back and it had wanted to kill Mak. There had been an argument about that, which just made the whole thing more ridiculous but it had still managed to be terrifying. Now he was lying in the dark and things felt weird because he was still a little drunk and he wasn't in his own bed. It took him another moment to figure out where he was since he wasn't where he'd dreamed he was but as soon as he glanced over his shoulder he calmed down. Sebastian was there and while it was pretty dark in the room, Hunter could still see enough of his face to feel calmer. They'd all been to a party last night, they'd been drinking and playing games and joking around and everyone was okay. He couldn't help the little grin that curled his lips when he remembered just how okay he was because they'd finally been able to get naked and intimate without worrying about someone walking in on them.
Hunter carefully turned to face Sebastian, nuzzling in against his warm body while trying not to wake him. Sebastian smelled good, his pillow and sheets smelled good and it was pretty amazing to be so surrounded by things that all belonged to him. Hunter was pretty sure he'd have felt awful if he'd woken up alone in his own bed, but it was easy to shake off the horrors of his nightmare when he was waking up to this. He studied Sebastian's face in the dark for a few minutes, listened to his breathing and then finally his brain decided that maybe he could try to sleep again.
Sebastian was warm and cozy when he woke up, the night before coming back to him before he even opened his eyes. He could feel Hunter there beside him, his warmth, his scent, the softness of his skin beneath his fingertips, and it made him smile as his eyes fluttered open. He really couldn’t have imagined a more perfect evening. It hardly felt real. But Hunter was still there as evidence and he was reluctant to wake and let him go. He sighed softly and kissed Hunter’s shoulder as he snuggled a little closer, his arm draped loosely across Hunter’s waist. At some point they should probably get up, but he was content to be lazy for now.
Hunter hadn't really slept very deeply after that nightmare, but the way Sebastian had automatically hugged him in his sleep definitely helped keep other nightmares at bay after that. He woke up pretty easily this time, smiling a little as he felt Sebastian's lips on his shoulder. He opened one eye first, just peeking, then blinked and opened both eyes, bringing one hand up to cover his mouth. "Morning," he murmured and he was pretty sure he should feel a lot worse after all he'd had to drink the night before. As it was all he seemed to be suffering was a little morning breath, full bladder and the need to drink something. Must have been all the sex, he decided. They'd probably sobered up plenty before they actually fell asleep.
“Morning,” Sebastian muttered, his voice still thick with sleep. He pressed his lips to Hunter’s shoulder as he looked back at him, smiling softly. He liked this look on him, still sleepy, his hair tousled. And in his bed. He still couldn’t get over that. “Did you sleep okay?” he asked, his thumb starting to rub a little circle on Hunter’s hip. He could use a trip to the bathroom and a giant glass of water, but he wasn’t looking forward to having to get dressed again. He’d promised him breakfast though, and that really did sound good, once they got moving at least.
Hunter thought about it, blinking sleepily as he snuggled closer, ducking his head to rest it against Sebastian's chest. God that felt good, he wanted to live there now and never go anywhere else. "Yeah," he finally murmured because he didn't want to talk about gross nightmares when he could try to forget them instead and focus instead on this. "Need the bathroom," he added through a yawn and he so didn't want to get up yet. "Any idea what time it is?" His phone was... somewhere. He honestly couldn't remember if he'd taken it with him to Sebastian's bedroom or not and right now he couldn't care less if he had.
Sebastian’s arm wrapped more fully around Hunter as he cuddled closer, comforted by the contact without being aroused by it for once. He was pretty sure he could never have too much sex, but at some point they’d been too exhausted to keep going, and now he was fine with a little bit of snuggle time. He nodded in agreement, then yawned because Hunter did and yawns were contagious, before laughing softly. “No clue.” His phone should’ve been on the nightstand, but it didn’t look like it made it there. “When do you need to be home?”
"Not for a while," Hunter murmured. He could easily imagine not even having to go home for dinner if he just said he and Mak had plans. It was still the weekend and they'd had family time on Friday night so that probably wasn't going to happen again just yet. "Do you have plans today?" he asked and hoped Sebastian didn't. This little party from last night could just continue in the daytime and they could live in a little world of pretend where they could actually be together without anyone caring, at least for one more day.
“No,” Sebastian smiled, then leaned in and gave Hunter a little pack on the lips, wanting to brush his teeth before he did anything more. “You should stay. We can hang out, fool around, do whatever,” he said, then bit his lip. “If you want, I mean.” He didn’t want to be pushy, but he wanted to take advantage of all this time they had together. He hated to think that come Monday morning he wouldn’t even be able to hold Hunter’s hand at school. It was going to be absolute torture.
The nightmare was all but forgotten and Hunter grinned contently as he nodded. "That sounds like a plan," he agreed and leaned in to sneak a kiss on Sebastian's neck before slowly untangling himself from him. "Bathroom," he explained with a little titter and yes, there it was, that slight dizziness since he'd been drinking the night before. "Don't go anywhere," he murmured groggily as he padded off to the bathroom, not bothering with trying to find his clothes first because why bother when he had every intention of crawling back into bed as soon as he was done.
Sebastian hummed softly and smiled with the kiss, then rolled to watch Hunter make his way to the bathroom. That was a view he could get used to for sure. When Hunter was halfway there, he whistled at him, then grinned at him wolfishly. How the hell had he scored such a hot boyfriend? And not just hot. He genuinely liked Hunter. He was sweet and funny and friendly and they had so much in common and it all made him incredibly sappy. Sebastian flopped back on the bed, a goofy grin on his face as he waited for Hunter to return. He’d take his turn after him and then they could be lazy together.
Hunter didn't take long and when he came back he went hunting for his boxer briefs. He'd had the good sense to bring a toothbrush but then he hadn't had the good sense to bring his backpack to Sebastian's room so it was still out in the living room. "Be right back," he said with a little grin as he pulled his underwear on and motioned to Sebastian to stay put. "Toothbrush," he added before Sebastian could start wondering where the hell he was off to when clearly he wanted to be back in bed.
Greg was still sleeping soundly on the couch and Hunter snuck out there as quietly as he could, hoping he wouldn't wake him. It was early as hell he noted and he wasn't sure why he was awake at nine am but he had a feeling it had something to do with Sebastian and wanting to use up every damn minute he had with him. He returned to the room and closed the door behind him then went through the bag to find his toothbrush. "I'm sparing you a lot of pain," he explained as he waved it at Sebastian and headed back to the bathroom.
Sebastian pushed up onto his elbows, prepared to take Hunter’s place in the bathroom, but then he wasn’t going to argue with his boyfriend when he’d been told to stay put. He wasn’t sure where Hunter was off to, but it was smart to put on his underwear at least, since he didn’t think Ophelia would appreciate Hunter’s naked ass running around their house like he might. When Hunter returned with his toothbrush, he laughed and nodded. “I’m gonna need in there after you,” he told Hunter. “It’s only fair.” He slid to the edge of the bed, then followed him into the bathroom this time, coming around behind him as Hunter was brushing his teeth and kissing his neck, hands finding Hunter’s hips. “Anyone else seem awake?”
Brushing his teeth had never been this nice. Then again Hunter had never been nuzzled by a hot naked guy while doing it before so there was that. He leaned back against him a little, grinning around his toothbrush before pulling it out. "It's nine in the morning," he whispered, as if telling Sebastian how early it was would just ruin everything and make him go back to sleep. "Pretty sure we're the only ones awake in the neighborhood." He went back to brushing his teeth, grinning at Sebastian in the mirror.
Sebastian smiled and wrapped his arms more firmly around Hunter, giving him a little hug. Nine wasn’t too early, but it wasn’t too late either. He’d have been a little bit sad if they’d slept till noon and missed so much time together. But then they’d been up way past midnight, so they probably needed the rest. Sebastian had already decided he’d rest once Hunter had to leave. “We should totally get back in bed then,” he smiled, then perched his chin on Hunter’s shoulder, looking down at the running water. Putting out his hand, he started to summon the water up to him, the little droplets slowly making a suspended ball of water.
Hunter watched the magic happening and it was like being in a dream - a happy dream where nothing could hurt him. He finally tore his gaze from the ball of water to look at Sebastian's face in the mirror again, a warm and intense feeling in his chest. "You're too perfect," he complained with a little grin. "I'm waiting for the other shoe to drop."
Sebastian smiled softly and bit his lip, dropping the ball of water back in the sink. “I’m really not,” he murmured. It was nice that Hunter thought so, but what would happen when he was hit with reality? It made Sebastian nervous, a tiny bit worried that Hunter wouldn’t like him as much when the magic wore off.
Hunter ducked down to spit and rinse his mouth and if that made him press his ass a little against Sebastian's crotch then that was purely accidental and just a bonus, really. He put the toothbrush down, shut off the water and turned, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's waist. "Looking forward to seeing your flaws then," he said softly.
Sebastian gasped softly and held his breath, his hand turning on Hunter’s hip just a touch so he could give his ass a little squeeze. That was something they hadn’t gotten into, something more than he knew he was ready for, but damn if it wasn’t appealing. He was pretty sure the only reason he wasn’t getting hard was because he seriously needed to pee. He swallowed, relaxing a touch when Hunter turned around, and draped his arms around Hunter’s neck. “You sure about that?”
"Mmhmm," Hunter murmured and bit his lip as he grinned up at him. "You gotta have at least one, right?" Other than being closeted anyway because that one was becoming a real bummer. Not that Hunter would hold it against him or bitch about it but he was definitely starting to feel it and he knew it was only going to get worse. Maybe he was being unfair, making Sebastian out to be perfect and putting undue pressure on him by doing so, but it was hard to see anything wrong with him so far, especially when he was standing there naked with sleepy-tousled hair and dark eyes gazing down at Hunter.
“More than one,” Sebastian said. He had plenty. Hunter probably just didn’t see them, though Sebastian couldn’t claim to be much better. Hunter seemed perfect to him. He just knew that couldn’t actually be the case, that he was just blinded by his feelings and he was okay with that. He’d figure them out eventually and then hopefully they wouldn’t matter. “I try to be,” he finally said, his voice soft. “But I’m not. Just…” He shrugged, unable to shake the worry away like he wanted to. He knew Hunter was being sweet and that he shouldn’t take it so seriously.
He was fretting again, Hunter could see it and maybe that counted as a flaw but as far as flaws went it was just kind of adorable. He tightened his hold on him a little and pressed his face in against his neck. "You don't have to be," he murmured. "It'd be a little weird if you didn't have flaws. Creepy even." He pulled back again and let go of him. "You need to brush your teeth," he added almost as if it was a suggestion for a potential flaw. "Come back to bed when you're done?"
Sebastian nodded in response as he hugged Hunter back. He’d been trying really hard lately to be himself, at least with Greg and Hunter and the rest of the group that had been there last night. It was hard to constantly maintain a lie and he hadn’t known how freeing it would be to finally tell someone until recently. But now he straddled both sides, able to be open with one group, while the rest still believed when he’d been selling for years. It felt like a taste of freedom, yet it still terrified him. If he was really perfect, none of this would be a problem. “Add that to my list,” he said with a little smile and let Hunter go so he could return to the bedroom. “Course. I’ll just be a minute.”
Rather than go straight back to bed, Hunter took the time to look around Sebastian's room. It was so nice and lived in, unlike Hunter's room that still felt a little like a guest room because it had felt so temporary. Sebastian's room made him want to bring all of his junk in and make it his own because he realized how much all those little things said about a person. There were little knick-knacks to poke at, comics that caught his attention and a nice, blue guitar. Of course it was blue, Hunter was dating a water-witch. He let out a little laugh to himself at that because it was surreal, damn it, then ran his fingers over the colorful soundboard. That feeling from last night came back with vengeance, where he just wanted to move into this room and never leave. Become part of it somehow and just live and breathe the vibes, sounds, and scents of Sebastian's life. He couldn't remember crushing this hard on anyone and there was a tiny feeling of fear underneath it all because if-when it came crushing down it was going to hurt so much.
Sebastian used the bathroom and brushed his teeth, then washed his face just so it felt like part of his morning ritual was complete. Normally he’d shower and shave, but he’d showered last night and he didn’t think Hunter cared about a tiny bit of scruff. It was still hard for him to believe that Hunter was still there, that he’d spent the night and still wanted to be with him, that he was in his bedroom and in his bed, and wearing nothing but his underwear. Sebastian had never been this comfortably naked around anyone ever, even if he did still have his moments of shyness. It all felt like a dream and he didn’t want it to ever end. Once he was done, he returned to the bedroom, feeling one of those shy moments because Hunter was wearing underwear and he wasn’t. He debated going to the dresser and grabbing some or just joining Hunter. “What’re you looking at?”
"I'm spying on you," Hunter told him and moved closer to the bed again, flopping down and crawling up to roll onto his stomach near the middle. God he was beautiful, Hunter was really enjoying the view even if Sebastian looked a little unsure about showing it. There was that familiar blush starting at his neck and spreading out to his shoulders and face and Hunter just wanted to lick it. "You play guitar," he murmured and patted the mattress by his side for Sebastian to join him. "Unless you just really like the way they look." He'd noticed the galaxy painted guitar the night before but very vaguely as his sole attention had been on Sebastian. Naturally.
Sebastian smiled and ducked his head as he ran his fingers through his hair, his blush intensifying. No one had ever looked at him like Hunter was looking at him. It gave him a rush of excitement and arousal, but there was also a self-consciousness that he just couldn’t shake. He knew he had nothing to be embarrassed about, but he was still glad to join Hunter on the bed where he could at least pull the covers into his lap. He looked towards the guitar and smiled. “I play,” he nodded. “I took piano lessons until I was thirteen, and then switched over to guitar. I’m not anything special, but it’s fun. What I really want is an electric guitar,” he grinned. He just failed at saving up for it. Maybe for his birthday, if he was lucky.
Hunter wouldn't be surprised if Sebastian was pretty good on guitar but maybe that was something he wasn't awesome at and Hunter really didn't mind either way. He grinned at the mention of an electric guitar. "You want big-ass speakers too? Do a concert for the whole neighborhood?" He just knew electric guitars were loud and he didn't really consider that some people used headphones when playing them. Music lessons hadn't been a big part of his upbringing, the closest he got was playing sing star or guitar hero with Jen.
“Definitely want the speakers. We’ll see about the concert,” Sebastian grinned, laying on his side, head propped up on his elbow. “I think it’d be so cool to do something like that for a living-- sing, or dance, or put on a show. But I don’t know if I could. Or if I’m even that good. It’s all just… it lets me fantasize, you know?” He had no idea if Hunter would know what he was talking about, or if it was just something he did and no one else did. If he could play the guitar just a little, he could picture himself doing so much more, taking it further than reality would allow.
"Dreaming is fun," Hunter agreed and it wasn't like he hadn't had fantasies like that and he didn't even play guitar - or any instrument. He mirrored Sebastian's position without thinking about it, watching him with a little smile before he shifted closer and kissed him again. It was something he was finding he had to do all the damn time and at least so far Sebastian seemed to feel the same. "You'd make an awesome rock star," he said as he slipped his arm around Sebastian's body. "You could do weird magic on stage and people would think it was just the coolest special effects ever."
Sebastian closed his eyes as he kissed Hunter back, humming happily. He’d been dreaming more lately than he ever dared, and all because of Hunter. Because if he could have him, in his life, his bed, holding his hand and kissing his lips, then it felt like he could maybe have anything. “It’s just a dream, but I think I’d like to do something with music. I dunno,” he smiled, pressing a little closer. “I could never do that on stage,” he laughed. “I wish I could, but it’s too big a risk. I’m pretty sure there are still people out there who would freak out if they knew magic is real.”
Most people probably wouldn't believe it if they saw it on stage, there were tricks everywhere and people debunking magician stuff all over the place. He knew there were plenty of crazy people that would go nuts over it though so he didn't argue. "What kind of music would you wanna play?" he asked instead, indulging in the dream for a little longer
“I dunno. With the electric, I like to think it’d be something like classic rock, but with the acoustic, I tend to go more singer-songwriter type stuff,” Sebastian said, enjoying the chance to indulge a little. “Sometimes I go another route and go all musical theater, but that’s less with the guitar and a totally different type of stage.” He rubbed his hand down Hunter’s side, feeling really good about this moment, the chance to share things he’d never really shared. He didn’t think Hunter would laugh at him. “What do you want to be? Or do?”
"I don't know," Hunter admitted. "I have a million ideas and like no actual goals so I'll go to college and hope I figure stuff out there." He hated not knowing but somehow admitting it to Sebastian didn't feel so bad, like he wasn't totally a lost case for not having it all figured out already. Maybe it was that gentle stroking or just his presence but Hunter had a hard time imagining ever feeling bad around Sebastian. "I'll totally come join a band with you and become rock stars if you want," he added jokingly. "We could keep it a secret for a while and then come out and make all the gay fans super happy."
Sebastian nodded along with Hunter because he was definitely feeling that himself. He knew that he wasn’t going to start a band or sing in a musical. Just because he sang all the time didn’t mean he was that good and there was no way his parents would pay for college for a theater or music degree. And it just wasn’t realistic. So few people made it in that industry. But then he didn’t know what he wanted to do otherwise. He could make a list, but none of them really seemed like a perfect fit. He liked Hunter’s idea better. “There’ll be this group that speculated the whole time and they’d all be super excited because they were right, while everyone else wonders how we hid it from them,” he smiled.
"It'll be like the opposite of queer-baiting," Hunter snickered and wondered what their 'ship name' would be though he couldn't quite mesh their names up in a way he liked. He certainly wasn't going to say that out loud, except maybe to Mak, because it felt like it might be a little too much. "I sometimes think like... I could be a pilot or captain on a ship or something cool," he said, pursing his lips in thought. "Get to travel a lot, then I think I should be doing something like dad, helping the community and all but I really don't want to be a cop and I don't think I could handle medical stuff or anything."
“Yeah, how cool would it be for people to want us to be together as much as I want to be with you?” Sebastian said, amused by the thought. Really, he didn’t think anyone could want Hunter to be his boyfriend as much as he did, but that was beside the point. He pushed thoughts about a rock band away to focus on Hunter, giving a little nod of understanding till he got to the end. “The medical stuff?” he asked, trying to follow, but he kept trying to relate it to Hunter’s dad and he didn’t think he did anything medical.
"Yeah I thought like, if I wasn't a cop I could be an EMT or a doctor or something but there's so much stuff there that just squicks the crap out of me." Stuff that Jen would be fine with, he had no doubts. "I'm seriously squeamish," he added with a sheepish grin. "No dissections for me in biology, thanks. So now you know one of my flaws."
“Really?” Sebastian asked, a little surprised. Physics killed him and his grades would be suffering without Mak, but he’d loved biology. “I don’t know if I could be a doctor, but I’ve thought about being a nurse. My dad says it’s a woman’s job, but I like the idea of helping people.” It made him feel useful in a way that a lot of other professions didn’t. That was what he had the hardest time with, when deciding what he wanted to do with his life. It was never about the money for Sebastian; he knew he needed something he’d find fulfilling. “That’s totally not a flaw, by the way. A lot of people get squeamish around blood.”
"It's a flaw if you want to help people," Hunter said and wrinkled his nose again. "Helping people is messy." He'd watched some of those hospital shows and every time he cringed and covered his eyes it seemed like Jen just watched with fascination, laughing at him. "Blood belongs on the inside of the body," he said firmly. "And being a nurse is not a woman's job, fuck that. You'd be a great nurse." He grinned and bit his lip. "A distracting nurse but it's probably good for the patients to have someone hot to look at, right?"
“There are other ways to help people,” Sebastian said, smiling at the way Hunter wrinkled up his nose. “There’s charity work, and social work, and things like physical therapy, and dealing with sport injuries and stuff. And there’s working with kids and teaching and all kinds of things that don’t require you to handle blood.” Well, teaching could always result in a little, but that’s because kids were wild and it still wasn’t the amount of blood a nurse would handle. Hopefully. “Thanks, I think,” he laughed softly. “I kind of want to distract you, but not everyone.”
"You are distracting me," Hunter promised and leaned in closer. Enough talk about blood and future stuff, he wanted to kiss Sebastian again, it wasn't often that he got to be in bed with a naked guy, especially one he was crushing on this hard. He was too addicted to Sebastian's lips to stay away too long, that much was obvious. They still had breakfast to make but he was okay for now and not in any terrible rush. He really didn't want to burst this little bubble they were in right now and leaving the room would let the rest of the world in.
“Am I?” Sebastian grinned as Hunter leaned in and kissed him. It was so easy to give in to now that his shyness was starting to wear away. He knew Hunter wanted to kiss him, so why hold back? It was everything else that he was still a little bit hesitant about, not sure how far he could take it. Just because Hunter wanted a kiss didn’t mean he wanted a blow job too. A kiss could just be a kiss, but when they were in bed together and he was already naked, it was really hard to keep his body in check.
"Mmhmm," Hunter murmured into the kiss, oblivious to Sebastian's shyness. Consent was important, of course, but Sebastian had all of Hunter's consent right now so it didn't even register as a potential issue. The kiss was eager on both sides and Hunter let his hand roam over Sebastian's back and that spot where the covers got in the way. It was tempting to push them down even if it was just to stroke Sebastian's hip but he left it alone for now.
Sebastian hummed softly as the kiss deepened, scooting a little closer, craving that feeling of Hunter’s body pressed up against his. Hunter’s hand on his back was giving him pleasant little shivers, stirring up arousal as his heart began to quicken. He would never, ever get tired of Hunter kissing him. It felt amazing, and everything else just faded away. His own hand reached out, curling around Hunter’s hip, stroking along the band of his underwear. There was something sexy about him putting them on, just so Sebastian could take them back off again.
Hunter felt like he could do this all day, just lazily snuggle and kiss until they were ready to fall asleep again. It was funny to think about how nervous he'd been about kissing before he tried it because now it came so naturally and he couldn't seem to stop. It felt so good, even the moments where they just let their lips touch without really moving or pressing together hard, catching their breaths or smiling or whatever, it was perfect. He squirmed just a little when Sebastian's hand got low enough to nudge at his boxer briefs and he wanted them off just as badly.
Sebastian wished they could do this all the time, fall asleep together and wake up, kiss and cuddle and have sex whenever they wanted. He knew tomorrow was going to be rough, not even being able to hold Hunter’s hand, so he wanted to take advantage of every moment they had together now. He thumbed at the band on Hunter’s boxer briefs, then slipped his hand down between them to rub over the bulge in the front. His fingers brushed his own dick, rapidly getting harder, even after all they’d done last night. It felt overindulgent to want more, and yet he couldn’t seem to stop.
As happy as Hunter was to just kiss, his body reacted to it with different things in mind and he felt embarrassingly quick to get all riled up again. Fortunately Sebastian seemed to be just as affected so he didn't have to feel weird about it. "Do you wanna-" he started as he ran his hand along Sebastian's arm to join his hand between them. He bit his lip as he glanced at Sebastian's face, unsure where to take that sentence. "Do you want me to-?"
Even though Sebastian didn’t know exactly what Hunter was asking, he was pretty sure the answer was yes. “Yeah,” he muttered softly, fingers running up the front of Hunter’s length before he tugged at the band on Hunter’s underwear. Yes, he wanted whatever Hunter was offering because every single thing they’d done had felt so good. And if they needed another shower? Oh well.
Hunter's breathing felt thick and a little shaky when he inhaled because Sebastian's hand felt ridiculously good even just brushing against his dick. He almost said something about practice was good hur hur but then realized that Sebastian might think he meant the blowjob the night before hadn't been good and God it had been good. He slipped his hand lower, pushing the covers out of the way to stroke Sebastian's hip finally and then moved it down to stroke his cock. That was another thing he wasn't ever going to get sick of, that interesting combination of hardness and softness and the way he could feel Sebastian's cock grow harder and throb a little when he touched it.
All it took was Hunter’s hand wrapping around his cock for Sebastian to decide that Hunter’s underwear needed to come off now. He tugged them down his hips, pushing till they were at least at Hunter’s thighs before bringing his hand back to circle around Hunter’s dick. He loved how different it felt from his own, smooth soft skin all the way from crown to base, and wondered if it felt different when he stroked him. His hand moved slowly, working him to fullness as he kissed Hunter again, his lips hovering close even when he spoke, ready to kiss him again. “Feels so good,” he murmured. “Love it when you touch me.”
Hunter knew voices could be a huge turn-on because he'd definitely felt the effects from certain celebrities in certain film roles but actually feeling that effect from a real person who was right there with him, touching him? That was beyond amazing. He let out a little moan before kissing Sebastian hungrily again, a wordless agreement that he loved it too. He had wanted to move and give Sebastian another blowjob but it was more tempting to stay where he was now that Sebastian was stroking him.
Sebastian knew he babbled when he got nervous, but he hadn’t realized that he’d do the same during sex. If his mouth wasn’t on Hunter, then he had the tendency to whisper things between breaths, though the more worked up he got, the less it happened, if only because he was breathing harder. He muttered a curse, then kissed Hunter again, giving a few more strokes before he licked up his palm to make it easier. That was something that he’d learned was hot and he held Hunter’s eyes as he did it, capturing his lips again as he gave him a firm stroke.
Hunter grinned a little at the cursing because he could relate but that smile died pretty fast when Sebastian licked his hand, his dark eyes steadily on Hunter's. He felt drunk again, like he was a little dizzy but in a really good way and then Sebastian's hand was on him again and he just wanted to curl up in on himself or stretch out in pleasure. Instead he gave another helpless moan into the kiss and his own hand had gone still in his happy stupor.
Sebastian whimpered softly when Hunter stopped, but it did make it easier to focus on his boyfriend. He found a good rhythm, then let his mouth drift away from Hunter’s lips, down the column of his neck. His skin tasted so good on Sebastian’s tongue and he sucked and licked and bit before nuzzling the resulting mark. He’d seen the marks that Hunter left on him the night before and knew how much he liked them, despite the problems it might cause. He was pretty sure the risk was worth it in this case.
Hunter gave his cock a little squeeze without thinking about it much. He was rapidly going to that place of stupor, focused only on the way Sebastian's mouth and hands felt on him, making his breath catch and his muscles tense with excitement. He had every intention of giving Sebastian another blowjob but it was really hard to get there when his boyfriend kept doing things that made those involuntary moans slip out from his throat and his toes curl.
That little squeeze was enough to make Sebastian moan, but his focus was on Hunter now, on doing whatever he could to make him feel good. “Do you want me to suck on you?” he asked, voice deep with want. “I wanna suck on you.” It was amazing what he could get out in the heat of the moment, words that still made him blush to say when he wasn’t so worked up. He wanted the chance to taste Hunter again, to feel the soft skin of his head on his tongue and his length filling his mouth. He couldn’t even explain why he liked it, but it made him hard and just as eager for release.
Hunter seriously meant to reply with more than just an 'uh huh' but that was all that came out as he dumbly agreed that yes, god yes he wanted that. The words might not come but his tone was clear enough, needy and a little dazed. They'd had a lot of sex the night before, he shouldn't still feel so dorky about it but apparently he didn't have a say in that.
Sebastian didn’t need anything else to nudge Hunter onto his back and start crawling down his body, stopping only to give a little attention to his nipples. When he settled between Hunter’s legs, he took his dick in one hand, then swallowed him as if he was hungry for it, and in many ways he was. It made him salvate, it made him hard, and he wasn’t entirely sure if this was more for him or Hunter. His tongue circled the head and he moved down, taking in as much as he could before coming back up again, still trying to figure out what Hunter liked best.
At this point Hunter liked everything. His body was hungry for the attention and even if he hadn't been able to feel everything Sebastian was doing this intensely, he still would have gone crazy just watching him. Sebastian took him pretty deep too and it was weird to feel so out of control of his own body. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he tilted his head back, focusing on not getting too carried away too soon.
Fuck, he was beautiful like that. If Sebastian had a free hand, he could’ve gotten off to watching Hunter, but he really couldn’t manage that much at once. It took most of his focus to suck him off, and he was really okay with that, despite the aching of his cock. He could feel it pulsing between his legs, precum wetting the tip and staining the sheets, sheets that were desperately in need of a wash at this point. It didn’t seem to matter how many times they did this, since it only got better.
Hunter was clutching the sheets as he tried not to buck up into Sebastian's mouth and failed. He managed not to do so too much but there was no holding back completely. He released the tight grip with one hand to reach up for Sebastian's head, burying his fingers in his thick hair. "So good," he moaned in an almost pained way as it was getting really difficult to hold back.
Sebastian would have smiled if he wasn’t already occupied, so instead he hummed back an approval, especially when Hunter’s hands found their way to his hair. Hunter’s movements made things just a little bit harder on him, but it was so incredibly hot that he wouldn’t have it any other way. If he was better at this, if he’d had enough practice, he’d maybe let Hunter take control and just fuck into his mouth, but Sebastian knew that was more in his head than reality, at least for now. It was hot to think that Hunter might want to though. Even if he’d never say it, his body had its own ideas.
"M'not gonna last," Hunter whispered, then whimpered as he tried to hold back. His body did have its own ideas on what it wanted to do and he was completely lacking in practice in coaxing it in a different direction. At least this time he managed a warning so if Sebastian kept it up it was really his fault and not Hunter's if it didn't last long, or so Hunter tried to tell himself. Still he wished he had the kind of staying power guys in porn had, this was way too short.
Sebastian gave a little nod, determined to do it right this time and appreciating the warning. In total fairness, they were both lasting longer than they did the very first time, even if it still wasn’t as long as porn had taught him that guys lasted. But then their recovery time was fantastic, so Sebastian thought that made up for it. He kept up sucking on Hunter’s cock, but pulled back a bit to make it easier to swallow, using his hand to make up for the difference. It wouldn’t be long now. He could feel it in the way Hunter’s body moved, and Sebastian loved every second of it.
It seemed the more often they did this the easier it was to breathe and actually speak though Hunter wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not. He was moaning by now, all but whimpering with pleasure as it built up and sent him tumbling over that edge. For a few seconds he forgot who and where he was, his sole focus on the way his body felt and the way Sebastian sucked him through his climax.
Sebastian loved hearing Hunter. He knew everyone else in the house might not, but he did and he wasn’t going to say anything that might make him think he should stop. It was a huge turn on to know that he could make him lose control like that, and Sebastian moaned around Hunter as he came sucking him down and trying his best not to rub himself off on the bed in the process. When it finally seemed like Hunter was done, Sebastian pulled off and laid his head against Hunter’s thigh. His breathing was still heavy, his cock was hard and weeping, and he needed to be touched. “Hunter,” he gasped, trying to be patient as Hunter came back down. He didn’t want to rush him, but it was so hard to wait.
Hunter was breathing hard and still a little dazed, but he could hear that raw need in Sebastian's voice and he couldn't resist it. Opening his eyes he looked down at him with a little grin, pushing himself up a little. "Let me take care of you too," he murmured and ran his fingers through Sebastian's hair again. He looked so fucking gorgeous right then, so obviously aroused and kind of desperately so, Hunter just wanted to kiss him again and make him come like fifty times more.
Sebastian closed his eyes and moaned softly as Hunter ran his fingers through his hair, lifting his head in encouragement. He knew he was being horribly needy, but he just didn’t care right now, wanting Hunter’s hands on him too much to care about his dignity. When he looked up at him, his eyes were dark with want, and he crawled up Hunter’s body to press against him as he kissed his lips. The hesitation from the night before was gone, that worry that Hunter might not want to taste himself on Sebastian’s tongue. Neither one of them seemed to have that problem, thank god.
Hunter kissed him back with eagerness to match Sebastian's, but then he pushed him off and onto his back, moving with him to reverse their positions. If he hadn't just come that look in Sebastian's eyes might have just sent him over the edge and he was going to be thinking about it obsessively for a long time. He kissed him again when he was on top of him, stroking his stomach and hip before moving his kisses downward. He wanted to do the same for Sebastian so he didn't touch his cock just yet, worried he'd set him off if he touched him before he got his mouth on him.
Sebastian moaned softly as Hunter pushed him back, his legs shifting to wrap around Hunter’s hips for a moment as they kissed. It was almost too much and he breathed heavily as Hunter began to move down his body, hands twisting in the sheets. Hunter’s careful avoidance of his dick was driving him crazy, even while it did allow him to gain a little bit of control back, though any time Hunter’s mouth was on his skin he found it arousing. It was a careful balance, he realized, wanting to badly to be touched, but wanting to last long enough to enjoy it.
Hunter didn't really care how long he lasted as long as he didn't come before Hunter had his mouth on him. After that it was fair game so he didn't take too long in getting there. Sebastian's energy felt desperate in a really hot way and Hunter was drinking it in, reveling in the fact that he was this horny for Hunter. He snuck a little kiss at the base of Sebastian's cock before taking it in his mouth, gently rolling the foreskin back and tonguing the tip.
Sebastian gave a little whimper and his cock twitched when Hunter kissed it. Hunter could get him more wound up than he’d ever imagined possible and it felt like every little thing brought him higher. He gasped when Hunter’s tongue finally touched him, his legs tightening just slightly before he relaxed, toes curling against the bed. Hunter’s mouth was incredible and the eagerness with which he went down on him made it even better. He’d always heard guys complain about their girlfriends not wanting to suck them off. Now he understood why they were whining, but couldn’t understand why the girls wouldn’t be into it. He thought they were both lucky that both of them seemed just as eager to give as to receive.
Hunter loved how responsive he was, it made it easier to suss out if he was on the right track or not and so far it didn't seem to take a lot of skill to make Sebastian happy. When Sebastian was happy he made the best little noises that were going to be stuck in Hunter's head until they could do this again. He wasn't sure how he was going to function at all doing things that weren't sex, he was probably going to be terrible at school for at least a few weeks now because it was hard to care about anything but this. He took him deeper, lips pressed tightly around the shaft as he moved back up and glanced up to peek at Sebastian's face.
“Fuck, oh fuck, Hunter,” Sebastian gasped before covering his mouth with one hand, afraid he was going to get loud. Had he been loud last night? That was a downside to being drunk, that he probably had been and didn’t even realize it. But the house was so quiet now and it was hard to keep his mouth shut when Hunter was doing such delicious things to him. He glanced down to watch and gasped when he saw Hunter looking up at him, an intake of air that easily became a moan. Watching Hunter’s lips slide down his cock, taking so much of him in as he looked up at him, was an image to jerk off to later. Good god. His hips flexed and he bit his lip, trying to hold back, but it wasn’t going to be long now.
Hunter was really happy he'd allowed himself to look because Sebastian's face was made for porn at that moment, his eyes a little glazed, his hair a gorgeous mess and those lips of his parted in a way that just made Hunter think of how his cock looked between them. He felt it in his gut, that roll of happy but dark feelings he was still getting used to, the kind that could so easily turn ugly in people but right now they just felt beautiful and intense in Hunter.
Sebastian wondered at how fast Hunter had gotten good at sucking cock. He was clearly a natural at it. It looked good, it felt good, and before he knew it his balls were pulling up against him, and he was gasping Hunter’s name, just barely warning him before he came. Sebastian shuddered as his hips jerked, waves of pleasure rolling from his core to his fingers and toes. It left him panting, feeling almost drunk as he reached for Hunter and ran his fingers through his hair, looking down at him with hazy eyes and a small satisfied smile.
Hunter was not as sure he was good at this. It didn't take much for it to feel good for both of them but that made it all easier. It was obvious that neither of them had numbed themselves with too much jerking off and after experiencing this he knew he wouldn't have loved his first time to be with someone experienced and unimpressed with him. With Sebastian they could both learn as they went along, get better and learn each others' bodies. It was amazing. Hunter licked Sebastian clean before moving up his body, tracing little kisses along his stomach. God he loved kissing him everywhere, all that pale skin that blushed so easily. He made it up to Sebastian's face and kissed him again, holding up his weight with his arms.
Sebastian groaned as Hunter licked him clean, watching him through his lashes. He really couldn’t believe how good this was, how much he liked Hunter and had incredible he made him feel. He’d always thought it would be a compromise-- that he’d either find someone he liked or he’d have good sex, but the prospect of having both didn’t really seem likely. Maybe it was because he’d been dating girls for too long. Being with Hunter really raised the bar. This was the kind of happy, mushy feelings he expected in teen rom-coms, not real life. Definitely not his. Lifting his hands to frame Hunter’s face, he kissed him back, his legs rising to wrap loosely around his hips. “You’re too good to me,” he smiled.
Hunter laughed because he felt like it was the other way around, but then it was even better if it really was mutual so his smile softened and he kissed Sebastian again. "You deserve good things," he murmured and since Sebastian was all tangled around him, he let his weight down and nuzzled down against him. "I'm pretty sure I was promised pancakes."
There was something really, seriously hot about the way Hunter had been bracing himself over him, the muscles in his arms all flexed as he held himself up. But there was also something sensual and sweet about having him nuzzling down on him, his full body weight pressing Sebastian into the bed. He couldn’t say which he liked better. He needed more of both in his life. But first, pancakes. “You were,” Sebastian smiled, stealing another kiss. “Pancakes and bacon. But that’ll require clothes.”
"You don't want to cook bacon naked?" Hunter snickered and if he wasn't seriously hungry after all this activity he might have lingered longer and procrastinated on the breakfast front. At least they didn't need a shower after this round, they just needed to get dressed. "Wish I could stay another night," Hunter whispered. Stupid school, stupid parents, stupid closet.
“Sounds a little too dangerous to me,” Sebastian grinned and dropped his legs back down to the bed so that Hunter could get up when he was ready. He wasn’t going to rush him though. He might be hungry, but this was nice. “Me too,” he whispered, fingers running through the hair on the back of Hunter’s neck. “I wish we could do this all the time.” It felt a little too honest, but there it was.
Honest was good, it would really suck to tell Sebastian something this open and needy and getting nothing in turn. Hunter nodded at him and kissed him once more before reluctantly pushing himself up and off of him. He would have been more than happy to have someone serve them breakfast in bed so they could just lie there tangled up together but also eat. The height of decadence, probably. It was just hard to leave when Sebastian made staying so damn tempting.
Sebastian only sensed the hesitancy because he was feeling it himself, and he made a guess about what it was about, hoping they were on the same wavelength. “We can always come back,” he reminded Hunter, leaning in to give him a little kiss. “We have all day.” Maybe not another night, but they’d make the best of what they had. He was still a little tired, but if he was in bed with Hunter, then the last thing he wanted to do was sleep.