04-04-2012, 01:01 PM
Hadley didn't bother answering beyond a quick nod, forcing Sebastian's head backwards slightly from the strength and fierceness of his sudden kiss. He kept that up before he suddenly pulled away just as Sebastian had done; but unlike Sebastian, he didn't stop the kiss completely. That didn't stop Sebastian from letting out a low whine, but he was quickly soothed by Hadley kissing a trail down his neck, chest, abdomen. Surely he wouldn't...
But he would, apparently. Hadley kissed a teasing trail down his torso just as the Italian had often done, stopping for a moment when he reached the jeans covering Sebastian from the waist down. Sebastian was eager with lust, eager from Hadley's acts of domination upon the helpless artisan. He only grew more excited as the handsome hybrid let out another rumbling growl of irritation, his legs growing a little weak.
Hadley shredded his jeans effortlessly, his claws slicing through the tough material and his brute strength tearing away the blue strips. Ordinarily, Sebastian would have reacted with furious incredulity at such an act. But it was Hadley, not some stranger, and Sebastian tolerated this particular act. Besides, he couldn't deny that he found it unbearably hot.
Hadley went even lower, blowing all of Sebastian's expectations out of the water. His long, supple tongue swiped over his fiery-furred thighs before Hadley dared to go further. He must have been very drunk. The irresistible hybrid's tongue teased his sheath, coaxing a loud moan from the artisan- one of surprise as well as lust. He genuinely hadn't thought that Hadley enjoyed performing such acts. Still, if he did, Sebastian wasn't going to complain.
The sheath in question was quickly filling out with the attention being paid to it. Sebastian arched his back, moving his hips only a fraction of an inch further into the welcome heat. His hands moved down to Hadley's head and shoulders, massaging the muscle and gently playing with his ears and thick fur. Sebastian moaned the hybrid's name, exerting all the self-control he possessed to not immediately start grunting and thrusting like a common mutt on the streets. He had more self-control, and wanted to show Hadley a good time.
But he would, apparently. Hadley kissed a teasing trail down his torso just as the Italian had often done, stopping for a moment when he reached the jeans covering Sebastian from the waist down. Sebastian was eager with lust, eager from Hadley's acts of domination upon the helpless artisan. He only grew more excited as the handsome hybrid let out another rumbling growl of irritation, his legs growing a little weak.
Hadley shredded his jeans effortlessly, his claws slicing through the tough material and his brute strength tearing away the blue strips. Ordinarily, Sebastian would have reacted with furious incredulity at such an act. But it was Hadley, not some stranger, and Sebastian tolerated this particular act. Besides, he couldn't deny that he found it unbearably hot.
Hadley went even lower, blowing all of Sebastian's expectations out of the water. His long, supple tongue swiped over his fiery-furred thighs before Hadley dared to go further. He must have been very drunk. The irresistible hybrid's tongue teased his sheath, coaxing a loud moan from the artisan- one of surprise as well as lust. He genuinely hadn't thought that Hadley enjoyed performing such acts. Still, if he did, Sebastian wasn't going to complain.
The sheath in question was quickly filling out with the attention being paid to it. Sebastian arched his back, moving his hips only a fraction of an inch further into the welcome heat. His hands moved down to Hadley's head and shoulders, massaging the muscle and gently playing with his ears and thick fur. Sebastian moaned the hybrid's name, exerting all the self-control he possessed to not immediately start grunting and thrusting like a common mutt on the streets. He had more self-control, and wanted to show Hadley a good time.