Doctor's Note: Get A Roommate (CD)

The thought of prolonging the pleasure of the encounter never once crossed Sebastian mind. Having already been interrupted once, he was even more lost in the task at hand, or, well, mouth actually to think of anything but the feel and taste of Hari's harness against his tongue. He did not wish to take it slow this time, he simply wanted to make the other man go out off his mind, to make him come...and actually keep him in the bed this time as he feel asleep. The feeling of Hari's hands in his hair was only urging him forward in that. He could feel him squirming, his fingers tracing through his hair, making him shiver in his own bout of pleasure as well. Thus, it had taken him a while to figure out that the faint buzzing that he could hear somewhere at the edge of his mind wasn't actually moaning but words, which were actually formed in a sentence.

Stopping what he was doing with a faint sound of his lips parting from the flesh, he frowned. Talking, or at least sensible talking, wasn't supposed to happen, not when he was giving it his all to get the other man to all but lose his sanity. Was he still tired from before? Then, his mind finally processed what exactly had been said, and the frown suddenly turned into a giant grin.

''Sure'', he said, rising up so that his body was once more aligned to the other man's, his hands which previously kept Hari's hips from thrusting too hard now drawing lazy circles around his hip bone and up and down his side. ''If you want to...who am I to say no to that?'' he finished, planting a small kiss in the corner of Hari's lips, unsure if the man would want a full, open mouthed kiss after what he had just been doing.

Sebastian curled his lips in a slow, smirk at the quickest of pack which landed on his lips in return to his equally chaste kiss, while letting he rest of his body become liquid, compliant to Hari's every wish; however he wanted him to move, he will do it. The other man, however, did nothing much but climb, switching their positions so Sebastian was now the one pressed into the bed under the weight of his lower. Personally, he always preferred giving pleasure just a little bit to lying still and receiving, which was a big part of why he always went for inexperienced lovers, but his body was still alive, his blood warm, and his dick so very hard, which meant that he, in the end, had no problem with lying like this, nope, not at all, no matter what the power in the back of his mind thought.

What was supposed to be a small laughed at Hari getting his revenge by sucking on his collarbone as well escaped his lips in a form of a low moan, the sensation of wet, warm lips on his skin travelling <i>lower</i> making him close his eyes as he threw his head back and simply enjoyed the ride. At first, it was just a hand, a sensation of soft, gentle skin against him familiar from before, but soon, the skin turned into wet heat and he was lost.

One of his hands soon find its way into Hari's hair, his eyes still closed, his head thrown back, the other grabbing at the sheets beneath him in hope to keep himself still-Hari obviously couldn't handle all of him right now, not with his mouth alone anyway, which meant that moving now as he wanted to move would be <i>B.A.D</i>. He tried to focus on that some more, while also trying to focus on simply enjoying the sensation of an another man, a one who was quite hot at that, sucking at his dick. It was hard, keeping the balance between the two, not getting lost in the sensation and risking hurting his new found lover in some, not getting lost in control and forgetting all about the fun part of this party, but, he managed, and soon, he could feel himself dancing around the sharp knife's edge.

''Lover'', he said, finally opening his eyes and looking down, drinking in the sight of what was going on there. He stayed mesmerised for a moment, his mind completely blank, until suddenly yet another burst of an overwhelming sensation reminded him of what he was about to say. ''You're goin' to want to stop what yar doin' soon'', he moaned, his breaths fast and heavy, as his grip on the other's hair tightened. ''Reeeeal soon. Like right now.''

''Well'', Sebastian said, his eyes shining in the light as he carefully forced his breathing to slow down. ''I'm glad I could contribute to that then'', he laughed, his breaths still fast, yet heavy, the only thing keeping him from coming all over himself and his eager lover being the few graceful fingers the said lover still had wrapped around his more delicate parts. ''Feel free to tell me'', he added, bumping his nose against Hari's in return, before reaching just a bit more forward and capturing the other man's lips in a slow lazy kiss, ''whenever you wish to practise again'', he finished, the kiss he had initiated ending much sooner than he would want any kiss to.

''Also'', he continued, irritated by the fact that his lungs still refused to cooperate, barely being filled with air with each breath he somehow managed to take, ''any other fantasy you might have?'', he whispered into Hari's ear, or as close to it as he could get from his current position. ''Feel free to share'', he murmured, before finally giving up on getting his breathing back under his control, his body slowly returning to its squirming and low whimpering, his hand covering Hari's and urging it to move once again, as he reached to return the favour once again as well.

Prolonging what was happening here between them seemed impossible at this point, and, from his point of view, quite unnecessary as well, as it was not like it was not going to happen yet again, only on a later date, so he set his pace with only one thought in mind: to make them both come as hard as it was possible for those who had already did so within the last....he did not how much, there had been that interruption, and his sense of time while having sex, or in general, in fact, was no better than that of a rock. It didn't matter anyway. It made his personal goal or that sweeter by shortening it to just making sure they both come as hard as it is humanly possible, soon. And then they could finally go to sleep.

''There would be no need for <i>slipping</i> in'', Sebastian managed to say cheekily, despite still being very much out of breath, matching each and every of Hari's feather light kisses with one of his own while also trying to make them harder, deeper, his tongue toying with the idea of slipping back into Hari's mouth and exploring it for a while more; however, he had no real energy for it, not now at least, so instead he simply finished, his lips pressed almost chastely against the other man's when one thought about everything else those same lips had done in the last few hours.

''If you're already <i>sleeping</i> in it'', Sebastian finished his thought some five minutes later, which probably ruined the point that was already weak but he didn't care. He found it incredibly clever for all the five minutes it had managed to survive in his head, before pumping and tugging and moving had started again and he was overcome with almost frantic need to come. Soon, he was overwhelmed by the sensation, finally reaching orgasm. When he managed to open his eyes a few minutes latter-he couldn't remember when he had closed him, which made him wonder whether he had actually blacked out there for a few moments-to see that Hari was nearly collapsing on him as well. He pouted about missing his partner reaching his climax for all two seconds before he started pouting about Hari rolling to his side. The first he could not correct, however, while the second was a simple matter of pulling Hari's body until it was, at least partly, covering his own rapidly cooling one. Always somewhat a snake, Sebastian snuggled closer, searching for warmth of any kind.

''Oh, lover boy'', Sebastian said, still smug even though he was once again feeling sated, and sleepy and as if his eyes were closing against his will, as he quietly thought about what he himself had thought about having a room-mate before today (which wasn't much, because he had 99% forgot that he was to have one), but the thing was he had never had to share so much of his space with another person; somehow, thought, he was getting an idea that he wouldn't mind it much, and not because he was his usually bored, I don't care about the world in general, self.

''There is no way you're just going to like it'', he finished his thought with a pause yet again. ''You're going to L-O-V-E me'', he said in a sing sang voice. ''I'll make sure of that...''