clarington.

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Sebastian’s mouth curved into a smirk at the gasp that fell from Hunter’s lips, and it turned into a full grin as he felt the other man grabbing at his ass. As noble as Hunter was for not wanting to fuck Sebastian yet for his own personal reasons, it at least felt good to know that he was struggling as much as Sebastian was. He wasn’t sure what Hunter’s exact timeline was, but he knew that once they crossed that line, Sebastian wasn’t going to let him leave either of their beds for days. He couldn’t get enough of him as it was, so he could only imagine how much more he’d want him around once he actually got to feel how Hunter felt deep inside him. Whenever that would be.

He’d never been with someone who made him feel this way before. Sure, there had been guys who’d fucked him and had him texting them days later for another round, but Hunter was on another level. Sebastian found himself smiling like a teenager whenever he got a text from Hunter, and just being in the same room with him had him distracted and thinking about how their lips felt together. Whatever this feeling was, Sebastian knew he had it bad, and he couldn’t even bring himself to be embarrassed or ashamed.

“I don’t know; that seems like a pretty good date to me,” he teased before leaning in to press another kiss to Hunter’s mouth, his hips rolling against the man’s thigh again as he let out a soft moan. He moved his hands up to Hunter’s shoulders, his thumbs brushing against his collarbones as he dragged his mouth along his jaw. “At least let me blow you tonight.”

Hunter let out a soft chuckle as Sebastian begged to give him a blowjob, but that chuckle quickly turned into a low moan as his date rolled his hips against him. Sebastian was by far the hottest person he’s even been with and his cock throbbed at the thought of Sebastian’s warm mouth wrapped around him again. Last week’s blowjob that Hunter received was the best blowjob he has ever been given, and it definitely crossed his mind at least half a dozen times in the past week. So, it was an incredibly tempting offer.

Considering what Sebastian had to go through back in November with being roofied and the comments that have been made about him, such as people only wanting him around to sleep with, Hunter didn’t want to be like any of them. He truly liked Sebastian for the person that he was, and no matter how much Hunter wanted to fuck him, he wasn’t going to treat his friend as someone he just wanted to fool around with. Hunter was going to take his time with him and if Sebastian really did like him, he would stick around and wait until it’s been enough time that Hunter made Sebastian realize how much he meant to him. Though, that wasn’t to say Sebastian couldn’t fuck him.

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Sebastian let out a short laugh. “You’re not interested in me impressing you,” he reminded with a pointed look, winking to make sure Hunter knew exactly what he meant. He was still getting used to being friends with a guy who didn’t want to hook up with him. There were a few guys on the lacrosse team that he was friendly with, but they were different. All of those friends were entirely straight. Hunter had made it clear that he was openly bisexual, so the possibility of them fucking could easily be on the table. The fact that Hunter didn’t want it was a new concept to Sebastian, though he had to admit, it was nice knowing that Hunter genuinely wanted to be his friend and not ruin it with sex. Sebastian would never admit it though; just thinking about it for too long made him want to roll his eyes back into his head. 

If he was being honest, a small part of him was only staying friends with Hunter because he knew there was still a chance they would hook up in the future. After all, he’d always enjoyed a good challenge. If for some unworldly reason that never happened, Hunter wasn’t the worst friend Sebastian could have. They had a lot in common and Sebastian enjoyed surrounding himself with hot people. Plus, he could always use more friends, especially ones who stood up to him as Hunter had with both Sam and Blaine.

“Honestly, I wasn’t even thinking about where you’d sleep when I invited you to stay here,” he admitted, leaving out that he’d been a little too excited to want to spend more time with Hunter. Other than the lame movies, Christmas had been a good time and he wouldn’t hate a repeat. “I’m totally down to share the bed. Definitely won’t take the couch, though. I draw the line there,” he said, his tone light though he was hardly joking. He did feel a little guilty for not thinking about where Hunter would sleep, but not enough to offer up the bed entirely. 

“I figured it was,” he grinned, glancing around the suite. He never did enjoy settling for anything less than the best, and while this was far from the presidential or honeymoon suite, it was definitely an upgrade from the standard room most people probably settled for. “It’s just about as awful as I imagined it’d be,” he answered with another grin as he pushed his fingers back through his damp hair; he’d showered again after his hookup with Joe. “The humidity’s no fucking joke. I didn’t think my first trip of the year would be to America’s retirement home. What about you? You fuck hot anyone yet?”

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“Exactly. Glad we’re on the same page,” Hunter said with a small smirk. While he did find Sebastian attractive, he genuinely liked him well enough to consider him a friend and he didn’t want to do anything to jeopardize their friendship. He never really had a close friend before and while he used to intend to keep it that way, Sebastian came into his life and he didn’t annoy Hunter enough for Hunter to stop talking to him. He still annoyed him though, of course.

“I see that,” Hunter deadpanned, glancing over at the one, single bed. Honestly, he should have asked about the sleeping arrangement before he agreed to room with Sebastian but he assumed his friend booked a room with two beds. Though, maybe Sebastian didn’t have the intention of asking Hunter until he already booked it. “Well, I’m not sleeping on the couch, either,” Hunter added, his gaze finding his friend’s. “I’m fine with sharing the same bed, Sebastian. It’s really not a problem, I was just surprised.” It wasn’t as though they were uncomfortable around one another, so sharing a bed wasn’t going to be weird. At least it wasn’t going to be for him.

“I didn’t think it would be mine, either. But I couldn’t pass up the opportunity for a change of scenery. Even if it’s far too hot for my liking.” Hunter said before taking off his shoes and placing them on the room’s closet floor. “And, no, I haven’t fucked anyone yet. That wasn’t really on my itinerary for this trip. Especially now that we’re sharing a room.” Hunter was playing around with the idea of spending some time with Lauren, but he was almost positive that she was sharing a room with someone as well so that was out of the question. He would just have to try and enjoy Florida hookup-less.

“Do you have any plans for tomorrow?” Hunter asked Sebastian as he sat down on the chair next to the room’s desk.

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Sebastian let out an annoyed huff as he heard Hunter chuckling at his situation. He wasn’t sure how long this whole treating-him-with-respect thing was going to go, but Sebastian didn’t think he would be able to handle much more of them pretending like he was the only one dying to have Hunter inside him. It was clear that Hunter had much more self-discipline than Sebastian, but it was almost insulting to know how easily Hunter could resist him after having a taste of what Sebastian could make him feel.

As he felt Hunter’s muscled thigh press between his legs, Sebastian couldn’t even pretend to be ashamed of the soft whimper that fell from his lips. He’d never pretended like he hadn’t wanted Hunter from the very beginning, so he wasn’t going to start now, even if his date was going to keep up the charade of being perfectly fine with them keeping everything PG. He moaned as he rolled his hips against Hunter’s leg, his head falling back as Hunter bit into his neck and pulled his hair, all of it too much for Sebastian to keep quiet, not that many people seemed to be nearby anyway.

He moaned into Hunter’s mouth as the other man finally kissed him again, still not caring that he was much louder than his friend, though at some point he definitely planned to find out what it would take to get Hunter moaning and begging for more of him. A parking lot probably wasn’t the best place for that, not that Sebastian had anything against getting Hunter to unravel in public in the future. He rolled his hips forward again, sighing into the kiss at the brief moment of relief, even if it was nowhere near what he needed to feel at all satisfied. 

Not wanting to let Hunter have the last word, he slipped his hand down to cup his friend’s cock through his jeans, feeling a small sense of satisfaction at knowing he wasn’t the only one worked up. “I don’t know; you feel pretty ready to fuck me,” he teased against Hunter’s lips, breathless at the reminder of just how large his friend was as he gave him a gentle squeeze through the denim before pulling his hand away.

Hunter absolutely loved how reactive Sebastian was to the things Hunter did to him. As Sebastian whimpered and moaned for him, it was growing increasingly hard to think about anything but fucking Sebastian and wanting to hear even louder sounds fall from his lips. It had only been a week since they confessed their feelings to one another, and Hunter was already having a difficult time keeping his hands off of Sebastian.

However, he really did want their first time together to be something special because it was what his friend deserved. They could have plenty of fun in the meantime, which he had made clear to Sebastian multiple times. Hunter also knew they were not exclusive, for the time being at least, and if Sebastian wanted to be with other men, he was inclined to do so as long as he was honest with Hunter. He personally didn’t have any intention of being with anyone else, as he was really enjoying his time with Sebastian, but he didn’t want to get ahead of himself. Hunter liked the idea of them waiting to fuck until they both knew the other was the one they wanted. It wasn’t something he had ever done before, but he did like the idea of it.

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Sebastian really didn’t understand why people set rules they clearly wanted to break. If Hunter was into this, why rob himself of getting to fuck him until neither of them could get out of bed? He got that his friend wanted to take things slow, but if he wanted to “woo” Sebastian or some shit like that first, he’d already spent months doing so, even if he didn’t realize he’d been doing it. Sebastian had no doubts about wanting Hunter, and a few more dates weren’t going to change anything, except maybe make him like his best friend even more than he already did.

“You’re killing me,” he groaned as Hunter kissed at his neck, his head falling back a bit to give the other man more room to bite and lick at his neck. His body leaned into Hunter’s as he felt a strong hand grabbing at his ass and slipping into the top of his jeans, as if he wasn’t already having a hard time.

“I promise I won’t think any less of you if you fuck me tonight,” he teased, though he was only half-joking. No, he wasn’t joking at all, but he knew his comment wouldn’t actually do anything to change Hunter’s mind. While Sebastian could feel just how much Hunter was thinking about fucking him, the man somehow had the self-restraint of a saint, something Sebastian definitely lacked.

Hunter let out a breathy chuckle against Sebastian’s neck upon hearing that he was ‘killing him.’ It honestly was so flattering that he turned Sebastian on so much, as it definitely was not at all one-sided. It may have taken a while for Hunter to realize how attracted he was to Sebastian, but now that he was there, there was absolutely no denying it. Sebastian was absolutely gorgeous, and the best friend Hunter has ever had, so felt more than lucky to be with him, in more ways than one.

A low moan fell from Hunter’s lips at the thought of fucking his date, even if he still waited to wait until the timing was right. He stood by his words and there was nothing Sebastian could do to make Hunter change his mind. However, he knew it was only going to harder and harder to resist him. Hunter was willing to take that challenge, though.

Hunter moved his thigh in between Sebastian's legs and pressed his body even closer so that he could feel almost every inch of his date’s body against his. He knew he was doing a fucking horrible job at taking things slow, but it was so difficult to stay away from Sebastian now that he had him exactly where he wanted him. Sebastian was so sexy, and he was even more so pressed up against Hunter’s car, moaning and breathless all because of him, and Hunter couldn’t get enough of it.

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It was hard to believe that in just a few months, Hunter had gone from barely seeing Sebastian as a friend to pressing him up against the side of a car and kissing him until they were both breathless. He knew his comments were having a positive effect on his date, but he didn’t realize just how much until he felt Hunter’s cock against his thigh, causing his breath to catch in his throat for a moment before he was cut off by Hunter’s mouth.

He moaned into Hunter’s mouth, his grip tightening on the other man’s waist. Feeling wanted and desired by gorgeous men wasn’t a new feeling for Sebastian, but being wanted by Hunter was something he wasn’t sure he’d ever see, especially with so many comments his friend had made about their friendship and wanting to respect Sebastian as a person. While Sebastian still firmly believed that Hunter could respect him while being 8 inches deep, they’d had to agree to disagree, at least for the time being.

His hands lowered to grip at Hunter’s ass through his jeans, another soft moan escaping his lips as he bit a little more roughly than he planned at Hunter’s bottom lip, unable to get enough of him at once to satisfy what he’d been craving every second since their first kiss.

It was so incredibly hard, quite literally, to think about anything but Sebastian, naked, on their hotel room bed from just a week ago as his date moaned into his mouth and grabbed roughly at his waist. He knew it was his own idea for them to wait to take their relationship to the next level, in terms of intimacy, but he wanted Sebastian so badly and, honestly, he couldn’t wait for the day where he could finally fuck him. Hunter didn’t know how long that was going to be, but he really did want to prove to Sebastian that he cared for him and wanted him in a way that wasn’t just sexual. No matter how often Sebastian said there was no reason for them to wait. Hunter liked to think there was a reason, on his end at last, and he wasn’t going to go against that, no matter how much his date turned him on.

“God, I want you,” Hunter admitted breathlessly against Sebastian’s lips as he felt his ass being grabbed at. While he may want to wait to fuck Sebastian’s brains out, that didn’t mean he couldn’t admit to the fact that he wanted Sebastian just as much as Sebastian wanted him. Hunter liked to think that by telling his date just that, it showed how much restraint Hunter possessed.

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Sebastian’s lips curved into a smirk as he heard the shift in Hunter’s voice after his comment. Even though they’d been taking things slow and avoiding any official labels, it had been discussed that neither of them were currently interested in being with anyone else. While that was incredibly out of Sebastian’s comfort zone, he knew it was worth being uncomfortable and unsure of what they were doing if it meant he and Hunter could be more than friends. After months of wishing Hunter would think about him the same way Sebastian had thought about his friend, he was willing to make sacrifices to keep from screwing this up.

“Why? Are there any names I should know about?” he asked into the other man’s ear, his grip tightening on Hunter’s waist as he pulled him closer. He knew he had nothing to worry about and that Hunter was just asking so that he could use Sebastian’s answer to get off to later, especially since he was still adamant about them not fucking until they’d been on 30 dates or whatever Hunter’s rule was. “Maybe I should go to your next swim meet and make sure everyone there knows who you belong to.”

“No one you have to worry about,” Hunter said sincerely after a beat, not seeing the significance of telling Sebastian the names of the people he most recently hooked up with or had his eyes on. The moment Hunter kissed Sebastian in their New York City hotel room, Hunter knew there wasn’t anyone else he wanted to court in any shape or form. While Hunter’s track record didn’t show it, he always did like the idea of being with just one person and focusing his time and effort on just that one special person, and he was more than happy to say that that was Sebastian for him.

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Sebastian’s mouth broke into a wide grin as Hunter responded and kissed him. He wasn’t sure he would ever get over how easily Hunter could compliment his appearance now that everything was out in the open, but it definitely was something he would never complain about. It was about time he finally got some recognition for all of the effort he’d put into making sure Hunter got only the best photos of him. Hunter was the only person to get as many personalized selfies from Sebastian as he did. While Sebastian loved posting photos of his face all over social media, he typically just stuck to sending men sexual photos of himself. When he first got that compliment from Hunter that he looked attractive in that photo, he’d made a point to send multiple to Hunter, knowing that even if his friend didn’t compliment him, he was certainly thinking it.

Even as he smiled, Sebastian couldn’t help but roll his eyes as Hunter struggled to admit he was right. The truth was that Sebastian was always right, but they weren’t ready to have that conversation yet. His grip tightened on Hunter as he heard the soft hum from the other man’s lips, loving every single reaction he could get out of him. “You’re such an ass,” he muttered, grinning as he tilted his head down to kiss Hunter again, his body arching into his as he felt his hand at his ass again.

A laugh fell from his lips as Hunter referred to his screenshots as photos, his eyes crinkling as his smile grew, failing to hide just how happy being with Hunter made him. “They’re called screenshots, babe,” he teased, squeezing at Hunter’s waist yet again, unable to resist touching him at every chance he got. His expression softened a bit as he leaned down to press a deep, lingering kiss to Hunter’s mouth. “But I guess I like being with you too,” he murmured as he pulled back, moving his mouth down to trail slow kisses along Hunter’s neck. “Feel free to tell anyone you like. I’d love for people to know who they’ll have to deal with if they think they have a chance with you,” he added, pulling Hunter closer as he tried to draw more of those satisfied sounds out of him.

After gently kissing Sebastian back, Hunter let out a soft, amused chuckle at his insult, even though he wasn’t sure if it even was an insult, or, perhaps, it was a compliment. It was no secret that either one of them weren’t all sunshine and daisies, and their disdain for other people was one of the reasons they became friends in the first place, so as much of an asshole as Hunter was, he was almost positive Sebastian liked that about him. “I know,” Hunter said in reply, not needing his date to tell him what he already knew. It was amusing, though.

Hunter couldn’t even glare or make a comment on Sebastian laughing at him because he was far too focused on his stomach dropping as he heard Sebastian call him babe. Not in a way that made him feel dreadful, not at all, but certainly in a way that he’s never felt before. Sure, he had been called ‘babe’ off-handedly before, but never by someone who cared for him, and definitely not by anyone Hunter cared for. He wanted to bring it up and ask Sebastian what he meant by it, but knowing the other male as well as he did, he knew Sebastian would shy away from it as it is possible he said it without even realizing it. Which was completely fine with Hunter because it meant something to him, and whether Sebastian realized it or not, it had to have meant something to him to. Hunter had never heard Sebastian called someone ‘babe’ before.

A small, genuine smile pulled up Hunter’s lips as Sebastian told him that he liked being with him too, even if it was a faux nonchalant way. Their whole night had felt like some sort of dream to Hunter; it did not feel real in the best possible way. He felt… happy.

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Sebastian didn’t know how Hunter could so easily make him feel emotions he didn’t realize could exist within him, but the soft brushing of the other man’s thumb against his skin made him feel a warmth he’d never experienced before. “Okay, good,” he replied with a small smile, his voice soft but happy with the thought of getting to be alone with Hunter, especially now that he didn’t have his test to worry about or distract him. He couldn’t wait to go out dancing with Hunter in the future and to show him off in public, but everything was still so new and it was nearly impossible to think straight whenever his friend was around. 

Hunter pressing him even closer to the car reminded Sebastian that he was still half-hard from dancing, but he ignored that as he returned Hunter’s kiss, grateful that they would be able to spend the rest of their night alone together. His mouth curved into a wide grin as Hunter grabbed his ass and commented on just how much he’d enjoyed it all this time, as if him admitting to Sebastian’s ass being perfect would have somehow ruined their friendship. His smile only grew as he heard Hunter’s laugh, a sound he would be happy to get used to hearing. “Yeah, I’m sure it was very hard for you to have to enjoy all of those photos in silence,” he teased, his hands gently squeezing at Hunter’s waist.

His smile softened at Hunter’s confession, but he covered it up by playfully pursing his lips, the corners of his eyes crinkling a little in amusement. “I think I sent you at least a dozen selfies before that one that should have had you dying to kiss me, but I’ll let it slide for now.” He leaned down to press a soft kiss against Hunter’s ear, his hands sliding around to rest against the other man’s lower back. “It’s been a week since you kissed me. Any regrets yet?”

Hunter didn’t know how Sebastian did it, but for someone who spent nearly all of their time doing school work, or something related to it, he sure didn’t think it about it much when he was with Sebastian. That rang true when they were just friends, but the past week had gone by so quickly and while Hunter never once slacked off, he was easily finding more time to be with Sebastian. Never did he think he and Sebastian would get along as well as they currently do, and he especially did not expect them to fully embrace whatever it was they started a week ago in their hotel room. Hunter felt happy when he was with Sebastian, and that certainly was a new feeling for him.

“Brutal, actually,” Hunter replied with a wide smirk, leaning forward to press a kiss to the corner of Sebastian’s mouth. Truthfully, every time Hunter got a photo from Sebastian, it made him that much more attracted to him, and harder for him to stick by him saying he just wanted to be friends. That all came to a head when he kissed Sebastian on a hotel bed, but he liked to think he had more restraint than most people did. His date was incredibly beautiful, and he was tired of denying it.

“You might be right, but it was all about timing.” Hunter would never regret the moment he decided to kiss Sebastian, and he firmly believed that if he did it any sooner, or later, the outcome would have been different. A small, genuine smile pulled up his lips as he felt his date press a kiss to his ear, and as Sebastian’s hands made their way to his back, Hunter let out a soft hum of approval. “Not yet, but the night’s still young,” Hunter said with a playful smirk, gently squeezing Sebastian’s ass one more time before wrapping his arm around him, to hold him close. “I happen to like being with you. But if you tell anyone that, I will deny it. And you can’t take a photo as you do with my texts,” he added, tilting his head up slightly to nip gently at Sebastian’s jaw.

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Sebastian couldn’t stop himself from grinning as Hunter agreed without question and intertwined their fingers. It wasn’t often that his friend just gave into him or went along with what he wanted without question, and in all honesty, Sebastian was pretty sure this was just the honeymoon phase. It wouldn’t be long before Hunter was back to rolling his eyes and being generally annoyed with everything Sebastian did or said, which wasn’t anything Sebastian was dreading. Half the reason he liked his friend so much was because he always called him out and never just gave into him. He never did anything just to impress Sebastian and never seemed to care about anything other than being himself. And on top of all of that, he saw Sebastian as a person before he saw him as anything else, which was something Sebastian really couldn’t say about how anyone had viewed him before.

His heart raced when Hunter pressed him back against the car, his stomach flipping with excitement at the way the other man looked him over. After the number of months Sebastian had spent fantasizing about Hunter, he still couldn’t believe that he was being kissed against a car by the most gorgeous man he’d ever been with. His hands slipped underneath Hunter’s coat, pressing against his warm, toned skin as a quiet, pleased sound escaped his lips at the taste of Hunter’s mouth on his own.

At Hunter’s question, Sebastian realized how ridiculous his request to leave had sounded. He didn’t want Hunter to think he was only interested in sex or that he wasn’t enjoying their date, though to be fair, just a few moments ago, Hunter didn’t seem all that interested in dancing either. He was well aware of how carefully Hunter had planned everything out, and now he just felt like an ass for trying to cut any of that short.

His expression softened as Hunter gently cupped at the side of his neck, touching him in a way no one had ever touched Sebastian before. “I just wanted to be alone with you,” he answered honestly before pressing another slow kiss to Hunter’s mouth. He reluctantly pulled back again, his eyes lingering on Hunter’s lips for a few seconds too long. “We can go back inside if you’d like. I know how much you put into planning tonight.”

As Sebastian told him all he wanted was to be alone with him, Hunter felt those, seemingly familiar, butterflies in his stomach. Whenever he was around Sebastian, he felt them. Their relationship was mostly the same, as while they still annoyed one another in multiple and endless ways, but there was something unspoken between them that was turning Hunter’s world upside down. He never knew liking someone as much as he liked Sebastian was possible for him, and now that it was happening, Hunter didn’t know what to do with it. What he did know, however, was that he wasn’t going to reject it or push it down. He was enjoying his time with Sebastian, and he really did want to see them through, where the two of them were going to go, in terms of their relationship. It seemed as though Sebastian had the same idea.

A small, genuine smile pulled up Hunter’s lips as Sebastian pulled away from their kiss and then proceeded to backtrack on his last statement. Hunter appreciated the sentiment, as it showed Sebastian cared about him and his well thought out plans for their first date, but Hunter was more than happy to be alone with Sebastian, wherever that was. “No, that’s alright,” Hunter said, gently rubbing his thumb against Sebastian’s skin. “We can go dancing another night,” he reassured him, taking a step closer to his date, the image, and the feeling, of the two of them dancing just moments ago coming back to him as clear as day. “I’m perfectly fine with it just being me and you.”

After letting his free hand move to grip loosely at Sebastian’s ass, Hunter leaned forward to press another soft, open-mouth kiss to the other male’s lips. “I hope you understand, now, how hard it was to refrain from telling you how much I loved your ass all of these months,” Hunter said with a soft, breathy chuckle against Sebastian’s lips, giving his ass a squeeze for emphasis. “But, it was the photo of you, with my sweatshirt on that made me realize. I would regret not kissing you, not asking you out on a date before it was too late.” A beat. “Against my better judgment,” Hunter added with a grin.

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Sebastian’s breath caught in his throat as Hunter’s fingers slipped lower, his body anticipating more even though he knew it wouldn’t come. As much as he enjoyed going out with Hunter and spending time with him, it had only been a week since they first hooked up and all Sebastian wanted to do was spend days in bed with him, getting to know him in all the ways Hunter had denied him for months. All he thought about was Hunter, especially now that he knew what his best friend’s mouth and hands felt like against his skin.

As Hunter murmured those words about what he thought of him into his ear, Sebastian froze for a moment, not sure of how to react. Had Hunter said anything remotely sexual, Sebastian would have a response prepared in an instant, but this wasn’t what he was used to hearing or talking about. Ever since he and Hunter had fortunately crossed paths back at that party in November, Sebastian hadn’t looked at his friend in the same way. He respected Hunter more than he’d ever respected anyone else, even if he struggled with actually showing that. For months he’d been wrestling with his feelings for Hunter that he knew his friend didn’t reciprocate. To finally hear that Hunter felt a similar way meant more than Sebastian could ever express.

A soft laugh, mostly out of relief, fell from his lips at Hunter’s next comment, and his mouth curved into an approving smirk at the possibility of Hunter getting on his knees for him. “I certainly hope so,” was all he could say in response. His hand moved from Hunter’s hair to beneath his chin, gently tilting his head up so Sebastian’s mouth could find his, pulling him into a soft kiss that grew more desperate as time passed. The feelings he had for Hunter terrified him, but he refused to run away from something that he knew was this good. “I want to leave,” he finally said after pulling back, not caring that they’d barely just arrived. He knew what he wanted and he was tired of pretending that just dancing with Hunter was enough.

Hunter’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he felt Sebastian still against him, but before he could ask his date what was it that he said to make him stop dancing, he saw Sebastian smile, so it must have been something trivial that the other male’s demeanor changed quickly back to what it was before. Hunter knew his friend well enough to not question Sebastian on everything, even if it was incredibly tempting and Hunter rarely resisted the urge to do so; he just wanted everything to be out in the open between the two of them but he respected his friend’s hesitance. It wasn’t as if Hunter was particularly eager to talk about his feelings all of the time, either, so he definitely understood.

Hunter happily kissed Sebastian back, a small smile pulling up his lips before the kiss grew heavy and desperate, rendering Hunter breathless by the time Sebastian pulled away. Once again Hunter’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion upon hearing his friend wanted to leave. Hunter wasn’t fond of the idea of their first date being cut short, but he would do anything Sebastian wanted to do and even though they were going home, that didn’t mean the night was over. He figured it was far from it.

“Alright,” Hunter replied with a nod, gently squeezing Sebastian’s hip before taking his hand into his own, intertwining their fingers once again. “Then let’s leave,” Hunter added, leading Sebastian off the dance floor to grab their coats, before walking out of the club to breathe in the fresh, cool air as they made their way to the parking lot. The moment they were close to his car, Hunter gently pressed Sebastian against the passenger side of it, taking his time in looking Sebastian over, his gaze locked on his face before slowly leaning forward and pressing a soft, open-mouthed kiss to his lips. “Where do you want to go now?” Hunter asked softly, reaching a hand up to gently cup the side of Sebastian’s neck.

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Sebastian’s eyes fluttered shut and a soft sigh left his lips as Hunter kissed at his neck. It hadn’t taken long, but he was over spending the night out with Hunter and couldn’t wait for them to head back to his dorm, even if he knew that wouldn’t go the way he wanted it to. They’d definitely made progress, though. Hunter had gone from struggling to compliment Sebastian’s appearance to finally admitting just how much he wanted him, and Sebastian had no complaints about the obvious stroke of his ego.

“I never asked you to do the right thing,” Sebastian pointed out, not forgetting that a photo of his ass had been one of the first photos he ever sent Hunter. It hadn’t gotten the response he’d wanted at the time, but he didn’t regret it for a second and he had a feeling that his friend had never deleted that photo from his phone. “You know exactly what I want,” he added, emphasizing his words by pressing his ass back against Hunter’s already hard cock again. “I’m not playing hard to get, Clarington. You can have me whenever you’d like.”

Hunter breathed deeply against Sebastian’s neck as a way to try and control himself upon hearing what his date had to say. He fully well knew that Sebastian was more than ready for their relationship to move forward in the sexual sense. If Hunter asked to fuck him tonight, he knew Sebastian would say yes. And while that made it so incredibly fucking hard, quite literally, to resist him, Hunter wanted to and needed to stick by his reasoning as to why they should wait. However, that didn’t mean there weren’t other things they could do in the meantime, even if fucking Sebastian was tempting and something he desperately wanted to do.

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Words couldn’t do justice to the rush Sebastian felt as he heard Huner moaning into his mouth. After months of thinking about all the ways he wanted Hunter, it was so satisfying to finally see his friend wanting him in return. Sebastian finally had the upper hand in their relationship, and he had every intention of having Hunter begging for him by the time they were done dancing.

A deep chuckle fell from his lips as he heard Hunter speak, and he gently scratched at his friend’s scalp, his breathing growing a little heavier as he pressed his ass back against Hunter’s cock. He felt his muscles tightening under Hunter’s touch, his own cock already growing hard as the other man bit into his skin. He let out a sharp gasp as Hunter licked at his neck, his own grip tightening at Hunter’s hair as he rolled his hips back against his date. “Yeah? What about me drives you crazy?” he asked, wanting to hear the words for himself. He’d been this hot since they first met, so he’d love to know what took Hunter so long in finally getting worked up so easily. Mostly he just wanted his ego stroked, and he’d do whatever it took to make that happen.

Hunter let out another loud moan the moment he felt Sebastian push his ass against Hunter’s cock, the sensation short-circuiting his brain, despite the fact that his jeans dulled the feeling, just a bit. The position Hunter settled them in honestly wasn’t doing Hunter any good because all he could think about was fucking his friend, more so than he already did before they started dancing. They had only been on the dance floor for a couple of minutes, and Hunter’s cock was already half-hard, straining against his underwear. Sebastian’s digging his nails into his scalp and pulling at his hair weren’t fucking helping, either.

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Sebastian smirked in response to Hunter’s comment, even if he knew they both had very different ideas of what sex would look like that night. He didn’t know how many dates it would take for Hunter to finally fuck him, but he had a feeling it wouldn’t be happening after their first date, no matter how much he wanted it to. He only hoped that Hunter would finally give him that blowjob he’d been teasing him about all week. As much as he enjoyed Hunter’s hands, Sebastian couldn’t wait to have as much of him as possible.

He moved his hand to the back of Hunter’s head as the other man pressed up against him, his own hips moving in beat with the music as he made sure to keep the distance between them to an absolute minimum. To answer Hunter’s question, he pulled his date in for a slow kiss, his lips instantly parting so he could slip his tongue into the other man’s mouth, wanting to show him just how much he enjoyed having him this close and giving him something to look forward to later on that evening. 

“Not bad,” he answered with a playful grin as he pulled away, figuring he might as well have some fun and see how easy it would be to get Hunter worked up. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me like this.”

The moment Hunter felt Sebastian’s lips against his, he immediately closed his eyes and parted his lips, eagerly welcoming the kiss his date initiated. Hunter was more than willing, and definitely anticipated making out with Sebastian on the dance floor, but he didn’t expect it to happen so soon. Though, with Sebastian as his date, he really should have. Hunter moaned loudly, knowing full well the only person who could hear him was Sebastian, as their tongues collided inside of his mouth, his grip tightening on the other male’s hips to pull him even closer than they already were.

Lust and want were the only emotions Hunter felt upon hearing what Sebastian had to say next, the thought of fucking his friend exactly in the position that they were in, right then, was unexpected, but not at all unwelcomed. “Christ,” Hunter cursed, tilting his head down to sink his teeth deep into Sebastian’s cotton-covered shoulder, as a hand quickly found its way up and underneath his friend’s shirt. “You drive me fucking crazy,” he admitted, his voice low and deep, as he started to slowly move his hips to the beat of the music surround them, before turning his head and drag his tongue along Sebastian’s neck.

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Sebastian smiled to himself as he felt Hunter’s thumb rubbing along the back of his hand. He hadn’t thought much of taking the other man’s hand in his own; he just knew that he enjoyed touching Hunter as much as possible and that was the easiest way to do it as they walked. He’d been enjoying his life for the past 20 years, but he couldn’t name a single moment when he felt the same way he’d felt with Hunter over the past week. Being with Hunter made him happier than anything else ever had, despite constantly telling people that his life was perfect before, and he really hoped that it was a high he’d never have to come down from.

His smile grew when Hunter opened the door for him. His friend really was doing the most to make sure he was the perfect date, and Sebastian couldn’t say he was complaining, even if it was a bit much. “Well, I like the sound of that,” he grinned, eager to see just how much fun his friend could be on the dance floor.

It was no secret that Hunter wasn’t the biggest fan of Sebastian’s fake ID or drinking habits. While Hunter seemed to have no issues with drinking underaged, doing so in public seemed to be crossing a line. As much as Sebastian wouldn’t hate one more drink before dancing, he cared too much about making sure Hunter was comfortable, plus the two glasses of wine with dinner had set him up to have a decent rest of his night.

“I don’t need a drink,” he insisted as he handed both of their coats to the coat check before leading Hunter out to the dance floor and chuckling at his slip up. “I’ll definitely be taking you up on that sex offer, though.”

“Yeah, I bet you do,” Hunter replied with a wide smile, not at all expecting Sebastian to keep it PG on the dance floor. The way Hunter danced with people he thought were attractive wasn’t at all innocent, and dancing with Sebastian definitely wasn’t going to be. At least they would be in public so it would stop Hunter from going further than he wants to go with him, though if Sebastian told him he wanted Hunter to fuck him in the middle of the room, Hunter was positive his brain would short circuit. It wasn’t a realistic option, of course, but it sure would be tempting. Hunter wasn’t joking when he said he wanted to have Sebastian everywhere.

Hunter didn’t realize how relieved he was that Sebastian didn’t want anymore to drink until he heard his friend say no to his offer for another. Three drinks weren’t over the top at all, not even for Hunter, but he thought it spoke volumes of how comfortable Sebastian was with him, that he didn’t even want, let alone need more alcohol. A club certainly seemed to be in Sebastian’s comfort zone, and that was one of the reasons why Hunter picked it for their first date. Anything to make Sebastian comfortable, he was going to do.

A soft laugh, that could really only be seen rather than heard, due to the loud music, left Hunter’s lips at his friend’s comment. “There was no doubt in my mind that you would,” Hunter said in reply before taking Sebastian’s hand into his again to lead him towards the dance floor, gently manhandling him so that Sebastian’s back was pressed up against his front. “How is this?” Hunter asked against Sebastian’s ear, both of his hands quickly finding their ways to the other male’s hips.

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Sebastian only smirked in response as confirmation to Hunter’s assumption. It didn’t take knowing Sebastian all that long to understand that a majority of what he said was sexual or inappropriate, especially when Hunter was involved. Whenever their conversations got too serious or real, an overly sexual comment was always the quickest way to derail the conversation. He had a feeling that Hunter knew what he was doing every time, but he had yet to put a stop to it so for the time being, it worked for getting Sebastian out of the conversations he wasn’t ready to have yet.

He knew better than to stop Hunter from paying for the date, even though his friend hadn’t had any alcohol and had just paid for their hotel suite for the past weekend. While he understood that Hunter was trying to be a gentleman, it really wasn’t necessary, especially considering how much Sebastian enjoyed spending his father’s money as if it was endless. He’d just have to make it up to Hunter in other ways.

“Oh, yeah?” he grinned as he stood up and pulled on his coat, eager to get to the next part of their date. Without giving it any thought, he took Hunter’s hand in his own and intertwined their fingers, enjoying the feeling of the other man’s warm palm against his own as he walked with him out of the restaurant. “I could think of a few places I want your hands, but I promise you none of them are appropriate for where we’re going.”

“Yes,” Hunter said simply in reply, his gaze quickly dropping to look Sebastian over again, as if sitting across from him for an hour wasn’t enough. And, it honestly wasn’t. Sebastian always looked amazing, but there was just something different about his current appearance and Hunter was almost positive it was because they were on an official date. It made Sebastian that much more attractive to Hunter. Though, that just meant it was going to be even harder to keep to his word that he wanted to wait to do more than just handjobs and blowjobs with Sebastian, and he doubted dancing with him was going to help. But, Hunter was going to try his best.

The moment he felt Sebastian’s fingers entwined with his, his heartbeat immediately sped up and Hunter couldn’t help but look over at the other male in awe. Maybe it was just a simple gesture, but Hunter had never held hands with someone for more than a few moments, usually just to lead them to a bed, and certainly never was it in public where other people could see. It meant more than Hunter could say that Sebastian initiated the gesture, and a smile quickly found its way onto Hunter’s face. “Oh, no?” Hunter asked in amusement, his thumb gently rubbing along Sebastian’s hand, only stopping when they got to his car and Hunter opened the door for his friend. “I, for one, don’t plan on keeping things appropriate on the dance floor,” he admitted with a small smirk before walking to the other side of the car and getting in, more than eager to get to the club.

It didn’t surprise Hunter at all that Sebastian used his fake ID for the second time in one night, this time in line at the night club, but there was still a small part of Hunter that was terrified of the idea of Sebastian getting caught with it one day. He was aware that the most that would probably happen was it just being taken away from him, but, still, he cared for his friend and never wanted anything bad to happen to him, even if he was the one breaking the law. Hunter was willing to look past that part.

“Would you like a drink first?” Hunter asked loudly once they were inside the club, the ostentatious music almost drowning out his voice. “I obviously can’t order it for you, but I will pay you back later tonight.” It was only after the words left Hunter’s mouth did he realize how they sounded.  “And I mean in cash, not sex. But you’re more than welcome to both.”