wolfitscamden:
“I’m not sure what you’re apologizing to. You came here, after my desperate text messages. If anything I should be apologizing to you for interrupting you or “ He shakes his head, moving his free hand to the side of Seb’s face, “Stop” his tone his quiet, before he’s nuzzling into his neck, his fingers running through his hair at the back of his head. He closes his eyes for a moment, his other hand latching onto his tightly. His eyes reopen, as his lips run along his neck now, “I want you. I want all of you" his tone is low, but it’s loud enough for the other to hear him. His fingers squeeze as his before he’s literally whining into the touch of his lips on his cheek, "You’re my hero after all” teasing tone, as he presses his body right into his, how perfect he fit against his. It was all so intoxicating, his lips against his and how good he smelled. He quietly hoped that every part of his body would smell nothing but him afterwards, so that the tiny built of guilt that had appeared would be completely drowned out by Sebastian. He lets a hand fall, moving along under Sebs shirt, his fingers digging into his skin, he needed so much more.
“It doesn’t matter now.” God, despite the lingering smell of the other wolf, the heat pheromones really gave a Cam a scent so appealing it was almost like he could taste it. The closer her was to the omega, the more power it had over him, and like it was nothing, he let go of Cam for a moment and quickly pulled the shirt over his head and threw it aside. He pulled Camden closer once more, this time pressing their exposed chests together. The body contact and the words coming from Cam’s lips was enough to send him over the roof. As his hands were placed back on the omega’s waist, one of them moved further sound, taking a firm grip of the boxers, which was the only piece of clothing the wolf had been wearing. Sebastian felt severely overdressed, and with slow steps, he walked the two of them out of the doorway to the bathroom, and closer to the bed in Camden’s room. In a gentle, but swift movement, he then pushed Camden down on the bed, while he undid the zipper of his pants. “You’re such an idiot.” he said, as the pants fell down around his ankles. His tone was more playful, however, and completely affectionate. It didn’t take him long to lean down and crawl in between Cam’s legs so he hovered over him.












