001: Someone Else's Mess
Sebastian was surprised when Blaine was suddenly releasing, with very little help from his own touch, but it made a little bit of pride swell in his chest. He was a little disappointed, thinking that might be the end of things, gently massaging his fingers into the man’s back as he orgasmed. Kissed him back forcefully before huffing out a soft laugh, he nodded vaguely in agreement. “Good thing,” he muttered, detecting how embarrassed the boy was, and trying not to further that embarrassment with any sort of comment. He smirked a little when he asked if they could continue, relief flooding through him, and he nodded effortless. “I couldn’t possibly say no to that,” he hummed, grasping tightly at the boy’s hips before he pulled out in a tightly controlled motion and rocked back into him, letting out a low breath as he did so. His mind went blank and he quickly picked up the pace, thrusting in and out of Blaine at a steadily increasing pace, forgetting everything but his need to find release and the hot, tight body surrounding him completely, where he could find it. Sebastian let out a slew of curses, leaning his forehead against the other’s, and listening to the sharp smack of skin against skin, feeling their breath mingling.
"Thank you," he breathed quietly in response, happy that what had happened wasn't being held against him on any level. Doing what he could to relax as he felt the first real thrust from the older man's hips, his arms tightened around Sebastian's shoulders and tried to remain as silent as possible though his moans continued to spill from his mouth with every move of their bodies. As soon as their foreheads were pressed together, the younger stole yet another kiss; using the other's mouth to muffle his continued noises that he was positive anyone would have heard if they'd ventured up the stairs to check on what was taking them so long. However, his co-workers were the furthest thing from his mind while he was trying to balance cautious, desperate whimpers with broken pieces of the lawyer's name between his panted breaths.
It was undeniable now. If Blaine ever thought, for even one second, that he'd be able to keep the taller one off his mind from that point forward, he was seriously wrong. Everyone he'd be with after this point (he was convinced) wouldn't live up to how Sebastian made him feel. It wouldn't be the same hold, the same power, the same trust defying the fact that they'd just met. There was nothing about this man that he was going to be able to shake himself from - and for the most part, he wasn't complaining. Muscles tension, he tightened around the brunet's cock and settled for kissing up the side of his neck and to the start of his shoulder before biting back to his ear and all but purring against it. Soft nails scratched at the shoulder blades under his grip and the teen whined, licking over Sebastian's bottom lip and reconnecting the kiss. He was too hot, too perfect and if Blaine had ever been previously capable of dreams of this caliber, he would have expected it to be a mere fantasy. Another heavy pant and he pulled from the kiss, staring into green hues that he'd already committed to memory. "How are you real?" he let go of with a quiet laugh. It really was too good to be true that any of this had happened after the shit morning he'd had to suffer through.