Zeno shut his eyes tightly and bit down on his lips to keep himself from releasing any sensual sounds.
This wasn't supposed to be sensual, it was supposed to be annoying, but as he felt Sebastian's long and strong fingers dancing around his waist, dangerously sliding a finger into his pants, he felt an overwhelming need wash over him.
How was he supposed to resist him now?
Sebastian noticed how Zeno's breathing quickened and smirked to himself, he got him right where he wanted him.
"Submit to me, and you'll discover that you'll enjoy it... a lot," Sebastian clenched his jaw as he felt his cock twitching under the towel.
He really wanted to pull down this damn briefs and slammed himself into Zeno, but somehow, something was stopping him, he wasn't supposed to care about what Zeno thought, but felt the urge to get his consent before doing anything to him. But, he didn't know how to.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!