You said as long as we are careful enough

Body catches Chris' mouth with a kiss.His muscles were flabbergasted and drunk.He felt himself smile when Chris kissed back.

Chris's hand travels all over him, firm and exclusive.He whispered as he backed away. "You're my good boy, aren't you, Sebastian? What a good boy." Sebastian nods dazedly, and Chris pulls away to dab lube on his fingers.

"I'm not going to touch your cock," Chris said, putting another hand on Sebastian's lower back to hold him in place. "But I want you to cum for me."

The air leaves Sebastian's body like it's been vacuumed. "Yes, sir."

Sebastian twitches as Chris slides a finger inside him. "Shh, be patient." Sebastian nodded, but jerked back against his hand uncontrollably.The hand that pinned him on his back hardened. "Be patient," he repeated firmly.

Sebastian bit his lip and nodded. "Yes, sir." "Nodding astian

The hands on the back moved away, grabbed his chin, and pulled his head down to pin his gaze. "Eyes looking at me. Like this." Sebastian blinks, forcing himself to focus, and Chris smiles at him. "That's it," he said, adding another finger. "Good boy."

Sebastian's eyes fluttered as Chris hooked his fingers inside him. Chris smacked his lips, the nails of his other hand pinching his chin. "Look at me," Sebastian moaned under command, forcing his eyes open to see Chris 'staring' at him.

He is angry. Sebastian didn't do what he said.The thought that he should be punished for this makes Sebastian's spine tingle.He was trembling, and the words ran out of his mouth before he could stop them. "Hit me."

Chris' breath catches. "What?"

"Hit-hit me in the face." He said confusedly. "Damn hit me."

Chris' hand suddenly slapped across Sebastian's cheek, and Sebastian gasped, half of his face showing sharp pain. Chris was looking at him, eyes sparkling, and slapped him again, before grabbing his chin to meet his eyes. "Don't look at me."

"Yes, sir," Sebastian replies helplessly, his legs shaking from trying to stay still as Chris inserts his third finger. Chris's eyes linger on Sebastian's crotch for a moment, and he smacks his tongue as he looks back at him.

"I haven't even fucked you yet."

Sebastian murmured, and Chris leaned in to plant a kiss on his chin. "Are you ready to fuck me?"

"Yes, sir."

Chris withdrew his hand, wrapped Sebastian around his waist, and slowly lowered him onto his cock. Sebastian's eyes watered, and every nerve in his body that wasn't touching Chris seemed to shut down. Chris' hands cupped his face, and Sebastian moaned and started to move.

Don't look away Don't look away Don't look away

Sebastian has never felt this way. Chris Keegan sinks and pushes deeper, and Sebastian doesn't even want to blink.He scratches at Chris' shirt helplessly. "Yes." He mumbled, barely a word came out of his mouth, but Chris nodded and let go immediately? Sebastian, take off your shirt.

Sebastian didn't look at Chris' face on purpose, he unconsciously leaned forward, the tip of his tongue slowly gliding over the (tattoo) ink marks on Chris' chest. Chris gasps, fingers digging into Sebastian's hip.'Look away' seemed to be forgiven as long as he touched Chris.

He can do this.He bites the tattoo again, then kisses Chris' throat. Sebastian wobbles his head as Chris lifts him up and puts him back on his cock until Sebastian is limp against him.

Nothing matters anymore.That's all there is to it. Chris is holding him steady, in and out of him, the room is spinning, the air around them is getting too hot, and he's praying, over and over, without knowing what he's praying for. "Please," he whimpers, fingernails digging at Chris's chest. "Please please please please please!"

Chris watches him beseech, eyes glazed over, and he pulls Sebastian's face up to his eyes. "You want to cum," he said, not asking a question, but Sebastian nodded. "I know." He said softly, his voice panting, his hips twitching more violently, thrusting into Sebastian's body. "I know you want to."

Sebastian whimpers, and Chris kisses his face, breathing quickly and softly against his skin. "You're such a good boy," Chris told him again, and Sebastian moaned, curling up into his arms, forcing Chris' hips to an angle that made Sebastian's eyes roll.

"yours."

"Yes, you're mine." Chris whispered, his voice suddenly tense. "Only for me. It doesn't matter who you're sleeping with now. You can have whoever you want, but you'll always be mine first. You belong to me."

"Yes." Sebastian replied helplessly. "Yes, sir. It's yours. It's just—" Chris starts whimpering, Sebastian's waist jerking, his hands gripping Sebastian's arms tightly.He's having an orgasm, and it's driving Sebastian insane, and he wants to compromise, but he doesn't have permission.Not yet, until Chris asks.He looks at Chris' face, fascinated by the way his features relax with his body.

It felt like Chris was still coming, and he grabbed Sebastian's face and pulled it down to meet his eyes.

"Cum for me."

Turning white together, Sebastian fell forward, a sense of relaxation echoing through his body, and he heard himself say, "Yes, sir."

He's vaguely aware of Chris taking him in his arms, carrying him into the bedroom and putting him on the bed.He leaves him there for a moment, but he comes back before Sebastian pulls himself up and calls him.

Chris held a cool washcloth to the sore side of Sebastian's face for a while, then wiped him with it.When he was satisfied, he lay down next to Sebastian, pulled him into his arms, and waited quietly for Sebastian to slowly recover.

Chris's skin is warm against his back, but Sebastian notices that he just pulls his jeans back around his waist, and the unzipped burns a little against Sebastian's bare hips.

"Can you hear me?" Chris asked after a few minutes. Sebastian is still groggy, but he nods and feels Chris let out a long breath against his neck.

"You—" Chris began, hesitating for a moment before finishing. "Would you like to stay here tonight?"

Sebastian bit his lip to keep from shouting 'Yes! ' said loudly to scare him.He tried to calm himself down, then allowed himself to nod again.

Chris was silent for another moment. "All right."

Sebastian jumped as someone tugged on the back of his collar. "Do you want me to take this off?"

"No," Sebastian replied, too quickly, reaching for the buckle defensively.

"Okay, okay." Chris said softly, letting go. "Don't be afraid to tell me when you want to take it off, okay?" Sebastian nods, Chris' fingers caressing his neck absently. Sebastian lets his fingers drop, digging into the D-rings.

"Is this for a dog leash?"

Chris sighed against his shoulder. "Yes," he replied, his voice sounding deep and heavy.Something tingles in Sebastian's stomach.

"You want...?" Asking for one sounds silly, so Sebastian falls silent.

Chris's hand slides down Sebastian's throat, his fingers go over the collar to hook the D-ring, brushing Sebastian's fingers. "I'll give you everything you want, Sebastian."

Sebastian smiled secretly.He wants to ask why, he wants to hear Chris say it, but he's too scared he won't.

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