Acts 7:60 (NKJV) -
Then he knelt down and cried out with a loud voice, “Lord, do not charge them with this sin.” And when he had said this, he fell asleep.
You've got to imagine Sebastian being denied an orgasm and he's begging, whining, literally crawling across the floor - naked - to try and get his mafia Chris' attention. He turns into such a mess, reaching out for Chris, doing anything and everything he can to convince Chris to give in on him. Chris is just completely cool, maybe watching TV or reading a book, scolding him for being so needy or simply not looking. With Sebastian grinding against him just to get the tiniest bit of attention xoxo
it’s like you’ve just reached into my brain and discovered a personal need of mine holy fuck
this type of thing is definitely a regular occurrence, especially after sebastian eventually moves in with chris. they both end up living in a permanent state of semi-nudity (until chris needs to work, naturally), because they fucking live to touch each other like a couple of horny teenagers.
this results in one of chris’s favourite pass times being ignoring sebastian when he’s feeling needy. sebastian learns pretty early on in their relationship that he’s only allowed to come when chris tells him so, and he strives to be a good little pet for chris.
many, many days are spent the same; chris works sebastian up, pleasures him perfectly, and slips a cockring on his little sweetheart when he starts getting too close. more often than not, he’ll find a thick, vibrating plug to push inside sebastian, just to make it more difficult, more intense. sebastian is then expected to do chores around the house, because if he wants to be chris’s little pet, he can act like a good one.
sebastian’s list of chores usually takes maybe an hour to complete. but when he’s like this, desperate and touch starved and pent up full of arousal, it takes him three times as long. especially with chris paying absolutely no mind to his needs.
he’s learned to ask permission before touching chris, but days like this make him hazy and needy. this is one of the only times chris is forgiving of disobedience, because it only ever results in pleasure for himself (because again, chris is a SHITBAG)
after his chores are finally done, sebastian settles himself at chris’s feet, his head resting on chris’s thigh as he’s made to feel like the most insignificant little animal in the world. chris can keep it up for hours without even a glimmer of consideration for sebastian’s desperate whimpers, the way he sobs wetly for his master to allow him to release.
more often than not, chris will watch documentaries about domestic pets, just to hear the whines from his own little pet as puppies are lavished with belly rubs and praise, as kittens are cooed over by adoring owners. sebastian craves being collared and treated like an animal, like he’s truly beneath chris, and chris knows this. (which gives me more ideas, but again, i’m an image of thirst and i’ll save it for another prompt lmao)
if he’s lucky, chris will rest a hand in sebastian’s hair and pet him slowly, cooing and tutting as sebastian begs for more, more, more affection, trembling fingers daring to curl around the thickness of chris’s strong legs, no higher than the knees. he always keeps his gaze down unless told otherwise, like he’s asking the soft red rug beneath him to make chris touch him.
most nights, sebastian is left without orgasm until bedtime. he’s learned to follow chris on his hands and knees, watery eyes daring to look up as chris leads him to the bedroom. even after hours of neglect, he loves chris to pieces.
they go through their usual routine. sebastian settles between chris’s legs and blows him like it’s the first drop of water in a desert. he’s always hungry to please chris, always desperate for his approval, to be told he’s a good boy. chris pulls him off before he releases, patting his lap for sebastian to get a reward.
as soon as the plug is removed, the almost painful emptiness is filled by chris’s cock, hot and thick and the perfect fit. sebastian’s allowed to roll his hips, often too tired to do anything else after a whole day of being tortured with his own desperation. chris removes the cock ring when he thinks sebastian’s had enough, giving him permission to come with a few pumps of his hand.
sebastian always comes with a yell of chris’s name, eyes rolling back and toes curling and hips twitching. chris follows suit with a few thrusts, making a point of petting sebastian and telling him how well he’s done, what a good pet he is.
honestly, sebastian adores being treated like this. it exhausts him, yes, but he feels so entirely owned by chris that it’s worth it.
*sees qUESTIONABLE content* damn wow i had a nice time following u but its time 2 go- *sees it was reblogged by one of my faves* fk, the fking things i go thru 4 u,, i swear to gosh
