Sebastian knew he needed to move, but he laid in bed a minute longer, catching his breath as he watched Theo walk to the wastebasket and back. He groaned as Theo licked some of the cum off his stomach and his body clenched with a useless pang of desire. If he wasn’t so completely spent, that would’ve turned him on. “I kinda like the idea of crawling into bed smelling like sex,” he said with a soft laugh. “But I should probably wash off at least.” Because he really didn’t want to deal with dried cum on his dress shirt. Before he got to that though, he propped himself up on one elbow and leaned down to kiss Theo, his free hand moving to the back of his neck as he tasted himself on Theo’s tongue. His body ached, but he was already beginning to wonder when they could do this again.
Theo smiled against Sebastian's lips, appreciative that the guy didn't seem to mind tasting his own cum on Theo's mouth. He'd known a few guys who found it gross to kiss after their mouths had been anywhere south of the border, so to speak, but Theo found it sexy as hell. "Definitely wash off," he murmured before rolling onto his side to watch Sebastian. The guy had a really nice body, but that was to be expected from someone who played sports at the high school. For a brief moment the buzz he was riding faded and Theo rubbed a hand over his face before speaking. "Not to ruin the mood, but... most people don't know... about me, you know? Is it dickish of me to ask you not to tell anyone?"
The desire to curl up with Theo and pass out was strong, but Sebastian knew that wasn’t an option, so he slowly pulled himself to his feet and stretched again. He was expecting a bit of discomfort and was pleased to find it wasn’t too bad, that he wasn’t going to be walking funny or anything. He padded over to bathroom to retrieve a wash cloth and washed himself off before returning to the bedroom. Theo’s request wasn’t all that much of a surprise. He’d noticed afterwards that all flirting had taken place in the car, away from the crowd. “Naw, I’ve been there,” he said, stepping into his boxer briefs then taking a seat on the bed. “It’s not my place to out someone else. But I gotta tell you, it’s a lot easier to pick up guys if they know you’re gay. Or bi. Or whatever. Better than running ‘em down with your car.”
Theo probably would have asked Sebastian to stay over if he wasn't currently staying at home. His mom more or less left him alone, but knowing Theo's luck, she'd storm into his bedroom in the morning without knocking. Resting the side of his head on his hand, Theo's grin returned, though the circumstances under which Sebastian nearly ran him over wasn't exactly something he wanted to remember. "Thanks for the advice." There wasn't much else he could say about it. Theo had his reasons for not "coming out", so to speak. Maybe someday. But not now. "How's that working out for you? Have you noticed it being easier to pick up guys now that everyone knows you're gay?" He vaguely recalled Sebastian mentioning not having a lot of guys to ask to the winter formal tonight.
“Kinda,” Sebastian said as he grabbed his pants off the floor and began to pull them on. “There’s not a big market to choose from, but at least if a guy's into me he knows I’m not straight and vice versa. I wouldn’t hit on a straight guy, you know?” He’d been in Theo’s shoes though, the one in the closet hitting on the one that was out. It was a tricky position to be in, both exciting and nerve wrecking at the same time. “Some things didn’t change. Some things did. I could’ve done without the drama, but… I was gonna do it eventually. It’s a lot easier not having to lie to everyone all the time.” That had weighed on him more than anything else, the feeling that he was constantly trying to fit into a box that wasn’t his. “I might feel differently if I was into girls too.”