[M]- we're all a little crazy
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Sebastian groaned loudly, senseless with lust as Light pulled him up from the ground. The Italian instinctively wrapped his legs around the scarred man's torso, trying not to lose that hard heat within him, or the pleasure Light was giving him. Light's strong bass rumbled deep in his chest, sending pleasurable vibrations into Sebastian's body. He especially adored the sensation of his own arousal pressing into Light's pale-furred abdomen, constantly stimulated as Light didn't stop thrusting.

Sebastian let out a rough, needy moan as Light grasped his muscular biceps and pulled him closer. "Y-you," he gasped, taking in a sharp breath as Light lowered his scarred head and dug his teeth into the scruff of Sebastian's delicate neck. He didn't draw blood, but the danger of a fatal bite lingered over them both and sent a shot of nervous adrenaline through the Italian's hot blood. His pulse sped up beneath Light's teeth as he panted and gave Light's shoulder a gentle bite, digging his white teeth in just hard enough to hurt before releasing the hunter and running his tongue over the thick fur and skin.

"Light- harder!" he yelped, arching his back to press his aching length into Light's abdomen. He let out a low grunt, closing his eyes and grasping Light's side, despite his pinned upper arms. "Fuck me," he begged, letting out a loud, strained, lusty moan as the hunter sped up and thrust more powerfully. His hips slammed into Sebastian's, the burning sensation that had dulled beginning to intensify again with the rougher movements. His teeth dug in a little harder, sending a fresh thrill racing through the Italian. In the back of his mind, the small part of his brain that thought rationally noted that Light had very impressive stamina. He was probably going to have a bruised ass in the morning.

Without warning, Light abruptly pulled out of the Italian and threw him to his hands and knees on the cushion. His knees somewhat stiff, Sebastian shook his head for a moment, somewhat shocked until he realised that Light certainly wasn't done just yet. If anything, he looked even hungrier for the sleek artisan.

Sebastian turned around fluidly, facing the dominant male, ignoring the pain in his backside that made his movements slightly stiff. Not bothering to warn his partner, Sebastian grasped Light's hard cock in one hand and squeezed his knot, opening his mouth and taking it inside. His cheeks heated slightly- the act undoubtedly felt naughty, exciting, sexy. He controlled his gag reflex after a couple of tries, taking Light down his throat and running tongue over the length in his mouth. The entertainer glanced upwards and gave the tall male a wink as the hot, wet muscles in his throat convulsed pleasurably around the intrusion. One hand continued to stimulate whatever parts of the base Sebastian's tongue couldn't reach as his other massaged Light's leg.

At length, Sebastian gave Light one last lick and pulled away. He turned and got on his hands and knees on the makeshift bed, resting his hands on the bean bag and his knees on the cushion. His tail wagged as he raised it teasingly, slowly moving his hips from side to side. The slim performer turned his head around and winked wickedly, a sharp smirk on his lips.

"You want me too," he purred, grinding his ass into Light's arousal. He was prepared for the pain and pleasure once again, certain that Light would not hold back.


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