[M] [DND] I am capable of really anything
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No problemo!




Bartholomew was an attentive lover, Sebastian would give him that. Plenty of guys had been content for him to do all the work for them and while that was nice on occasion, he did like giving and getting equally. Bart didn't melt under his touch like other guys- he at least had the presence of mind to give the lithe Italian some pleasure in return.

Sebastian's lithe, salmon-pink tongue ran up along the underside before he pulled away with a cocky smirk. "I would have thought this counted as slightly more satisfying than flirting, cara mia," he purred warmly, winking up at Bartholomew.

Sebastian rested his hands on Bart's thighs as he lowered his head again, licking Bartholomew's balls and letting his tongue slide along his hot, hard cock before he leaned further down to take Bart's length into his mouth and down his throat. He let out an appreciative growl in the back of his throat at the petting, causing pleasurable vibrations for the dual-coloured male. His nose was pressed against Bart's belly with little trouble, long practice ensuring he needed time to adjust his gag reflex as he started to suck.

It wasn't long before Sebastian was sprawled out on one of the bean bags, Bart's hips slamming against him and sweat almost dripping off his fur. He had to admit, Bartholomew Cubbins knew what he was doing. He couldn't tell him that, of course- mainly because he was still begging for more.

faaaaaaaaaade to black


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