#sebance

Plank

Lance sat back in the white couch, watching as Sebastian did push ups with a cup of water on his back

His elbows hurt like hell from the plank they had just both done, Lance losing

Lance couldn’t help but look at how Sebastian’s biceps flexed as he pushed up and down, straining against the team t-shirt he wore

Lance bit his lip discreetly, his hand tightening around the back of the couch, knuckles turning slightly paler

“Why are you manspreading like a whore over there?” Sebastian asked with a slight chuckle as one of the PR staff took the cup off of his back

“I am not” Lance answered, slightly flustered, but closing his legs slightly anyways

“You try” Sebastian said as he stood up from the ground

Lance had noticed how Sebastian had flirted with him or given him suggestive looks, but he was a flirt by nature, so it didn’t really matter what he did, Lance would think it was a friend thing no matter what

As Lance tried to do push ups, Sebastian had to cross his legs by his angles where he was leaning against a halfwall, afraid he’d get a boner if he didn’t

Sebastian had noticed how Lance always looked at him with bedroom-eyes, but given Lance’s religious background, Sebastian never acted upon what he saw or his own feelings

After these kind of video’s where Sebastian always looked so good, Lance would always go back to his drivers room, jerking off to the memory of Sebastian looking so good

Sebastian on the other hand, felt a little more guilty after these kind of video’s, but only because he’d go back to his drivers room, jerking off to the sound of Lance trying to muffle his moans on the other side of the wall

Table Tennis

Lance didn’t mind table tennis, quite loved it actually, but no way could he concentrate when Sebastian was looking like that

Lance had of course seen Sebastian in Red Bull when he was called ‘The finger’, and don’t get him wrong, Lance wanted to know what Sebastian could do with his fingers, but the way Sebastian pushed his tongue out to concentrate on the game… Man, Lance might’ve right then and there

The way Sebastian licked his lips were mesmerising for Lance. He’s be sure to he’ll be jerking off to that sight later

“Come on. Let take one more” Sebastian chuckled, walking back over to the table, picking the bat up

“Not too fond of losing, old man?” Lance chuckled, earning a scoff from Sebastian as well as he licked the back of his bottom lip, making Lance let out a quiet whimper, hoping to god nobody heard him

Sebastian heard, making him chuckle softly

Sebastian knocked on the wall separating his and Lances rooms, hearing a quiet groan from the other side, causing Sebastian to chuckle softly, knowing he had caught him just before he started jerking off

“Yeah?” Lance asked, standing in the doorway of his now open door

“I heard you, Y’know” Sebastian smirked softly, standing up from the couch, walking towards Lance

“Heard me?” Lance asked confused

Sebastian pulled Lance into the room, closing the door behind him, pushing him softly up against it

“How religious are you, Lance?” Sebastian asked softly, that familiar whimper leaving Lance quietly again as he took in the closeness of them

“I’ve never been with a man, if that’s what you’re asking” Lance hummed, shifting slightly on his feet, looking down at Sebastian

“Figured” Sebastian hummed back

“Is that gonna be a problem?” Lance asked, slowly getting onto his knees, now looking up at Sebastian

“No” He shook his head softly, breath hitching slightly as Lance started undoing his belt “Lance- I don’t want your first time to be in a drivers room”

“It’s just a blowjob” He hummed, pouting softly

“And I presume you’ve never done that” Sebastian sighed, grasping at Lance’s wrists to stop him from pulling his jeans down

Lance shook his head slightly, looking down in embarrassment

“Hey. It’s okay” Sebastian tilted Lance’s chin up so he was looking at him again “We just have to do it a little more different than this” He sighed, pulling Lance up, making him yelp softly

Sebastian moved to sit on the couch, throwing a pillow to the ground, hinting for Lance to sit back down

He immediately sat down on his knees, hands back on Sebastian’s waistband, pulling his jeans and briefs down when the older man lifted his hips

Lance spit in his hand, slowly and softly starting to stroke Sebastian’s cock, getting him fully hard

“You know how to give a blow job?” Sebastian asked, his fingers going through Lance’s hair softly

He nodded hesitantly “I-I’ve read a-and watched” He suffered embarrassingly

“We’ll see how good you are” Sebastian smirked softly, tugging slightly at his hair

Lance leaned closer hesitantly, wrapping his lips around the head of Sebastian’s cock, looking up at him as Sebastian moaned softly

Lance swirled his tongue around Sebastian, making him moan quietly again before swallowing as much as he could, his hands working around the bit he couldn’t fit

“Fuck” Sebastian groaned, his hand tightening softly in the strands of Lance’s hair, his other hand tight on the back of the couch

Lance looked up at Sebastian, his eyes hooded as he slowly started moving his mouth on Sebastian, drawing small groans from him

“Doing so good” Sebastian breathed, starting to move Lances head at his own pace, softly thrusting up into his mouth

The parts of Lance that Sebastian could see flushed the bright red from the praise

“Oh, you like that, huh? Getting praised” Lance made a sound that was close to a whimper, but came out as more of a hum around Sebastian’s cock

Sebastian moaned quietly at the vibrations through his cock, making him twitch inside Lance’s mouth, pre cum dripping onto his tongue

“Fuck- baby. I’m close” Sebastian moaned softly, his thrusts up into Lance’s mouth getting sloppy and out of rhythm

Lance held himself down onto Sebastian’s cock, gagging around him, the vibrations sending Sebastian over the edge, coming down Lance’s throat

“Fuck- you don’t have to swallow” Sebastian panted, but it was too late when Lance stuck out his tongue, showing Sebastian that he had swallowed it all “Fuck, you’re such a good boy” Sebastian chuckled softly

“Please, Sebastian” Lance looked up at Sebastian beggingly, his eyes dark and his hand palming himself through his jeans

“What, Lance?” Sebastian asked teasingly, getting himself into his briefs and jeans again

“Please. I need it. I need it so bad” Lance whimpered, his hand speeding up over his jeans

“Hope you got an extra pair of jeans with you” Sebastian smirked softly, Lance moaning softly, pressing his forehead against Sebastian’s knee, his other hand on Sebastian’s other thigh

“Please, Seb… Please” Lance could feel himself twitching in his pants, feeling pre cum leaking into his briefs, wetting a spot against the tip of his cock

“You’re doing so good. Looking so pretty for me” Sebastian hummed, caressing Lance’s hair, threading his hands through the dark strands

“Embarrassing. No teenager no more” Lance mumbled, his eyes screwed shut, his hand working faster, moaning at how close he was

“P-please” Lance managed to whimper out before biting softly into Sebastian’s knee, keeping his moans muffled as he came in his pants, his hips stuttering slightly