exactly what he liked and
never got from a woman. Pre-cum soon moistened the grasp of Wayne’s hand.
Sebastian wasn’t sure if it came from him or Wayne but didn’t spend too much
time pondering the question. Instead he continued to kiss Wayne, softening his
mouth and taking the kisses into lazy and sensual.
Wayne’s fingers tightened around their
cocks, the contrast of hard and soft driving Sebastian to distraction. His
balls drew tight, the electric feeling of orgasm zapping him past the point of
no return.
Gradually he drifted back to Earth. He
blinked slowly and fixed his gaze on a spot somewhere over the tattoo on
Wayne’s shoulder. Hell, what had he done? What if Wayne ended up hating him?
“Seb?”
Sebastian had to clear his throat to make
way for speech. He coughed a second time while his mind frantically tried to
work out what he should say. “Yeah?” Real smooth!
Wayne climbed off the bed and nailed him
with a glare. “Wait there.”
Not quite what he was expecting. Every
muscle in his body tensed as he stared after Wayne. Gradually he became aware
of the cum painted over his belly and shame crept into the fringes of his mind.
His weird yearning for Wayne would start their friendship rotting. How could it
not? Wayne’s family loved him, and they’d blame Sebastian if gossip started to
spread around Sloan.
“Stop!” Wayne had returned and stood by the
bed. “I can feel your mind working overtime. It was what it was. Sex between
two males. Deal with it and decide what you want to do next.”
The harsh tone of Wayne’s voice made
Sebastian’s stomach clench. “I’m sorry.”
Wayne punched him in the arm.
“Ow! What did you hit me for?”
“Your brain needs resetting,” Wayne
snapped. “I want to explore this with you, dammit. We don’t have to go around
holding hands, but I enjoyed the hell out of that jerk-off. I like kissing you,
and I want to sleep in this bed with you tonight. Don’t act like a girl and go
all weird on me.” He slapped a face cloth on Sebastian’s stomach. “Clean up.”
Sebastian caught the cloth before it
dropped onto the sheets and rubbed away the stickiness. Suddenly everything was
all right. He dropped the cloth on the floor to pick up later. “If your other
dates go weird then you must be doing something wrong.”
“Asshole.” Wayne slid back under the
covers. He wrapped his arms around Sebastian. “What are we going to do about
the Maxwell quote? Can we fit the job in before the end of February?”
The residual tension in Sebastian faded at
Wayne’s cool acceptance of the change in their relationship. He thought over
the jobs they had lined up, considered the available crew. “We could put the
new wet room in for them, but the kitchen project would need to wait until
April. Unless we hire more crew. What do you think?”
“My stepbrothers are looking for work
during the weekends.”
“They’d need to commit. We can’t have them
ditching us to go out with their mates.”
Wayne smiled and pressed a kiss to the
curve of Sebastian’s shoulder. “They’d listen to you. Mum thinks they’re old
enough to accept the responsibility.”
Sebastian resettled his body, deliberately
crowding Wayne. A part of him was surprised at the situation he found himself
in, even though it was something he’d thought of for months. Wayne didn’t shy
from the contact, and warmth wove through Sebastian. “We could take them on for
a trial period. Tell them to come and see me before school starts.”
“It’s better if you’re in charge of them.
They never listen to a word I say.”
“Because you play the doting big brother
and they twist you around their little fingers.” His words forced another truth
on him. Wayne loved his adopted family, his parents and his siblings. He wasn’t
sure how they’d react if they realized the depths of Wayne’s intimacy with him.
The burst of realism stayed with him for much of the night.
* * * * *
Her bed felt like
never got from a woman. Pre-cum soon moistened the grasp of Wayne’s hand.
Sebastian wasn’t sure if it came from him or Wayne but didn’t spend too much
time pondering the question. Instead he continued to kiss Wayne, softening his
mouth and taking the kisses into lazy and sensual.
Wayne’s fingers tightened around their
cocks, the contrast of hard and soft driving Sebastian to distraction. His
balls drew tight, the electric feeling of orgasm zapping him past the point of
no return.
Gradually he drifted back to Earth. He
blinked slowly and fixed his gaze on a spot somewhere over the tattoo on
Wayne’s shoulder. Hell, what had he done? What if Wayne ended up hating him?
“Seb?”
Sebastian had to clear his throat to make
way for speech. He coughed a second time while his mind frantically tried to
work out what he should say. “Yeah?” Real smooth!
Wayne climbed off the bed and nailed him
with a glare. “Wait there.”
Not quite what he was expecting. Every
muscle in his body tensed as he stared after Wayne. Gradually he became aware
of the cum painted over his belly and shame crept into the fringes of his mind.
His weird yearning for Wayne would start their friendship rotting. How could it
not? Wayne’s family loved him, and they’d blame Sebastian if gossip started to
spread around Sloan.
“Stop!” Wayne had returned and stood by the
bed. “I can feel your mind working overtime. It was what it was. Sex between
two males. Deal with it and decide what you want to do next.”
The harsh tone of Wayne’s voice made
Sebastian’s stomach clench. “I’m sorry.”
Wayne punched him in the arm.
“Ow! What did you hit me for?”
“Your brain needs resetting,” Wayne
snapped. “I want to explore this with you, dammit. We don’t have to go around
holding hands, but I enjoyed the hell out of that jerk-off. I like kissing you,
and I want to sleep in this bed with you tonight. Don’t act like a girl and go
all weird on me.” He slapped a face cloth on Sebastian’s stomach. “Clean up.”
Sebastian caught the cloth before it
dropped onto the sheets and rubbed away the stickiness. Suddenly everything was
all right. He dropped the cloth on the floor to pick up later. “If your other
dates go weird then you must be doing something wrong.”
“Asshole.” Wayne slid back under the
covers. He wrapped his arms around Sebastian. “What are we going to do about
the Maxwell quote? Can we fit the job in before the end of February?”
The residual tension in Sebastian faded at
Wayne’s cool acceptance of the change in their relationship. He thought over
the jobs they had lined up, considered the available crew. “We could put the
new wet room in for them, but the kitchen project would need to wait until
April. Unless we hire more crew. What do you think?”
“My stepbrothers are looking for work
during the weekends.”
“They’d need to commit. We can’t have them
ditching us to go out with their mates.”
Wayne smiled and pressed a kiss to the
curve of Sebastian’s shoulder. “They’d listen to you. Mum thinks they’re old
enough to accept the responsibility.”
Sebastian resettled his body, deliberately
crowding Wayne. A part of him was surprised at the situation he found himself
in, even though it was something he’d thought of for months. Wayne didn’t shy
from the contact, and warmth wove through Sebastian. “We could take them on for
a trial period. Tell them to come and see me before school starts.”
“It’s better if you’re in charge of them.
They never listen to a word I say.”
“Because you play the doting big brother
and they twist you around their little fingers.” His words forced another truth
on him. Wayne loved his adopted family, his parents and his siblings. He wasn’t
sure how they’d react if they realized the depths of Wayne’s intimacy with him.
The burst of realism stayed with him for much of the night.
* * * * *
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