Sebastian and Logan
Sebastian would have taken as much skin on skin contact as he could, though he recognized how impractical that was, even drunk. The feeling of time and privacy was an illusion created by a locked door and a lack of urgency. Both could be stripped away at a moment’s notice, so it just didn’t make sense to take anything off fully. He could work around that though, just as Logan was doing. His hand slid under Logan’s shirt, skimming his side and dipping just below the waist at his hip. As nice as that was, he almost immediately wanted more and deft fingers made their way to the front to unfasten Logan’s jeans. It might have been presumptuous, but this was what they’d come there to do and he could hardly imagine Logan would stop him. With liquid courage washing any remaining nerves away, he slipped his hand inside and pressed his hand against Logan’s cock.
Logan was most definitely on board when getting his jeans unzipped, and he didn't protest or move when Sebastian got to it, unable to do anything more than groan low in his throat when he felt Sebastian's heated palm against his cock. It really did feel nice to be touched again, since it had been a while, and Logan hadn't hooked up with anyone since returning home. He'd jerked off a couple of times, but that was nothing compared to having someone else around to do it for him. His cock was straining against the restrictions of his jeans now and Logan dropped his hand to the button of Sebastian's jeans, tugging it open easily to work on returning the favor. It was kind of funny in a surreal way that he was shoving his hand into Sebastian McCarthy's boxers, someone he had barely paid attention to in school, and who Logan knew had never paid any attention to him. Jasper was going to lose it when Logan told him about this later. Logan released a satisfied hum into Sebastian's mouth as he stroked his thumb along Sebastian's cock. There wasn't a lot of room for his hand until he could get Sebastian completely free, but that was okay. It was kind of hot being pressed up against one another.
Though he’d seen Greg do it multiple times before, Sebastian had never understood the appeal of hooking up with someone at a party, not until now. It had seemed like a recipe for disaster, of hurt feelings and misunderstandings, as well as uncomfortable run-ins back at school, but none of that applied here. He didn’t think he and Logan had even spoken before tonight and he kind of doubted they ever would again. Which was kind of disappointing if he let himself linger on it, because Logan was hot as fuck and he was most definitely enjoying himself, but he’d take a one time fling over nothing at all. It was kind of freeing, actually. Sebastian spent so much time trying to make other people happy, but this was his chance to indulge. He groaned against Logan’s lips as his teased his cock, wanting more than their current position would allow. He pushed at Logan’s jeans and boxers with his spare hand, doing his best to get them down and out of the way before he rolled them to the side. As much as he liked the weight of Logan on top of him, this made it so much easier to get to him. Now he could properly wrap his fingers around Logan and he stroked him slowly, hoping Logan would take the opportunity to do the same to him.