Around here that just seems dangerous.

were-smythe:

tristan-mclorn:

Are you doing okay?

Fan-fucking-tastic.

Want to come over?

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Are you doing okay?

were-smythe:

tristan-mclorn:

Dunno.  But me and Zep were talking about just boycotting tents and sleeping under the stars.  I was told we had to have a tent, but who says we have to sleep in it?

As long as I can be your blanket I don’t care where we sleep.

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were-smythe:

Sebastian smiled, listening to his plan.  He hated that had been ruined, but god nothing in him wanted to take back what they had done.  He ran his fingers through the other boy’s hair, nodding at his words.  “That is probably true.  And I love you, Tristan.  I…  I wouldn’t have changed for anyone else.  I wouldn’t have wanted to change for anyone else.  I will take you out on a proper date soon.  Then we will come back, and I will make love to you, soft, sweet, and sensual.  I’ll do music or champagne or whatever else you want.  It won’t be our first time, but it will still be special.”

Tristan felt his breath catch and he smiled. “I love you, I’d love that Bas, it will be special, to me, you just, you saved me from a bond, I think making love to you proved I’m free from something that has kept me tethered for centuries.” he blushed. “But I have to admit I’m exhausted now.” he said, shaking his head a little. “Can you stay with me, sleep with me?” he asked, fingers carding through his hair.

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Sebastian nodded, looking at Tristan.  “I felt it, but…  Honestly till just now, I thought that it was just me.  I’ve…  I wanted you Tris, for so long.  But I didn’t want to push it, so I thought that it had just finally let loose.”  Sebastian smiled, reaching up to wipe some more of the blood off, holding his thumb out for Tristan to clean off.  “Sorry, werewolf kind of kicked in, I didn’t really know what I was doing.”  Sebastian leaned up, kissing Tristan, not really caring who had blood where.

Tristan smiled a little as he sucked on Sebastian’s thumb, tongue licking it clean as he moaned at the taste. Kissing Sebastian hard and slow he whimpered as his heart ached with longing. “I- I was trying to wait, to make it special, I was going to see if we could go on a date, just you and me, we could make love afterwards, something sweet and beautiful.” he said. “But, I had a vision, some kind of, of lust thing that overcame me, I think my sire wanted me to be drawn to her, love making me need her, but, I don’t love her anymore, I just need you Bas, I know that now.”

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Sebastian couldn’t help it when he laughed, pulling Tristan even closer.  “I don’t know what happened either…  But I’m sure as hell glad you had me too.”  Sebastian chuckled a bit more as he slowly moved the hair from Tristan’s face, kissing his lips softly.  “I don’t know how I saved you, but I am more than happy to save you any time.”

“Didn’t you feel it?” Tristan asked. “It was intense.” he breathed, shaking his head a little, smiling. “Oh god everything kind of hurts now.” he said, blushing as he slid his fingers through the blood on his lips. “You bit me,” he laughed softly beneath his breath. “and I bit you back, by the way, you taste, I can’t describe it, it’s like heaven.” he smiled.

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Sebastian came hard when he felt the boy clench around him, it was one of the best feelings of his life.  The cool pressure made him thrust to ride out his orgasm, leaning down to lie on Tristan once he had stopped rocking, pulling him close and kissing his lips.  “Love you.  So much.”  Sebastian sighed, he knew they were a mess, blood and come everywhere, but he didn’t care.  He just wanted to hold Tristan longer.

Tristan shuddered hard, his body pulsing with pleasure. He breathed hard, feeling the insane lust slowly leave him. “Sebastian,” he whimpered. “I- I’m sorry i don’t know what overcame me, it, it was insane.” he murmured softly. “I don’t know what just happened to me.” he said. “But, thank god I had you, I felt like I was going to burn up from the inside.” he whispered, looking up at Sebastian, “But you saved me.”

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Sebastian pulled off when he was flipped, pushing his head back into the pillow to give himself more leverage.  He held tight to Tristan’s hips, pulling him down hard and fast as he snapped up, their bodies meeting in a hard press.  Sebastian switched the angle slightly as he felt Tristan bite into his neck, leaning so the boy could have better access.  Feeling the blood flow from his body made him ache, but in the best way.  He thrust hard, making sure he would hit the boy’s prostate, close to reaching his climax.  “Tris…  Soon…  Going to soon.”

Tristan growled, pulling off, blood dripping from his lips as he crushed them against Sebastian’s, kissing him hard as their bodies slammed together. The heat inside him was burning hotter by the second, driving him more wild with every thrust. He was close himself, the wild passion pushing him over the edge like nothing had ever done before. “Fuck, Sebastian!” he screamed as he finally came hard, his body spasming beneath Sebastians as he clawed at his back.

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