MorMor NO REGRETS

Sebastian sighed, impatient, and reached his hand down to help Jim with his trousers. It was taking Jim too long and he hated waiting. Especially now.
He kept his eyes fixed on Jim's, not breaking the gaze. They had now turned black and Sebastian was finding it very hard not to stare. Was it even possible for something like that to happen? Either way, it really was incredible.
He shifted slightly to get into a more comfortable position and ended up falling to the floor, trailing Jim down with him.
"Oops..." he chuckled, glancing up at Jim who was now on top of him. At least Jim had something to break his fall with. Still, Seb hadn't hurt himself.
He ran his fingers through his hair again, staring at the man above him. Sebastian then traced down Jim's cheek and along his jawline before finally lifting his head and pulling him down into another rough kiss, biting down on the other man's lower lip.

Jim hadn't been able to help a little squeak at the fall to the floor. Well, fucking hell. Guess the ship carrying his dignity had sailed anyway. Seb's hips lifted to help their hands remove his trousers, pressing into the juncture of Jim's legs where he was straddling the former colonel.
Seb was bloody laughing now.
...Well, it was kind of funny. Thank god they'd missed the table.
A tiny, shocked moan escaped him as Seb's teeth tugged on his lip. He could taste blood again, his blood again. He ground their hips together--knowing his jeans had to be uncomfortable on the other man's bare skin and not caring much. His hand danced across Seb's cock, not pressing as hard as he knew Seb wanted him to--my turn to tease, Tiger--his other hand, now having successfully removed the gunman's trousers, raked over the other man's body. He wasn't being particularly careful with his nails as his fingers trailed over the torso of the man below him, but Seb didn't look at all like he minded.

((Look I used the word 'cock' are you proud of me))

Sebastian wrapped his arms around the man above him, starting to claw at his back while moaning with pleasure at the same time.
Jim's neck was all ready covered with bruises, scabs and dried blood by this point so now Sebastian had moved to his back, using his nails and dragging them down it.
His neck was already quite horrible to look at. There would possibly be no way of covering that up. Even if people did notice, Sebastian didn't care. Jim was his.
Jim would be in quite a lot of pain when he woke up the next morning.
Sebastian would make sure of that.
And he wouldn't even be sorry.
Jim would eventually get him back for it. Revenge. But this revenge would be somewhat more enjoyable than others.
Sebastian wanted Jim to mark him all over. Everywhere. Leave him feeling paralysed when he had finished.
Come to think of it, Jim did already own him. He just wanted him to show it.
Sebastian kept one hand at Jim's back while the other slid down to unbuckle his belt first.
Why the hell had he worn a belt? It was only taking more time.
Eventually he got it off and deciding to ignore taking Jim's jeans off for a while, wrapped the belt around his neck from the back and pulled him down into another deep kiss.

((You have learned very well, young one. Indeed, I am proud of you.))

Dear god, it was a good thing he'd worn a belt. He'd never before seen a belt used the way Seb was using it, to rein him in, but he bloody liked it. Seb's nails had left long scratches up his back, and with that in addition to his neck and all the other marks he was sure the other was going to put on his body before the night was out, he felt certain that he'd be murdering the gunman in the morning. But again. In the morning.
First let Seb fuck him senseless, then kill him.
He tore his mouth away from Seb's and re-occupied it kissing and nipping a line down the other man's jaw and neck, repaying the bruises the sniper had left on him in kind. He slipped out from under Seb's hands, moving downwards over the other man's abdomen, producing groans and curse words from the other man.
Seb's hand came back to his head, trying to shove him lower-- he grinned, though the other man couldn't see it with his head like that--and pushed against the hand, drawing back up to the gunman's collarbone rather than going where the other man wanted him.
Fucking hell, who had known that he could be this turned on? His jeans were uncomfortably constricting, and...oh god, one of them was going to have to get up to get lube at some point.
He pushed the inconveniently practical thought away.
Later.
He began to make his way back down the other man's body, the hand this time not pushing him, but fluttering impatiently at his shoulders and in his hair. One last nip at the hipbone and he moved over a few inches and did what Seb clearly wanted him to, taking the other man into his mouth.

((I feel speshul))
((The blowjob fairy hath sprinkled pixie dust on you Seb you lucky bastard))

Sebastian moaned loudly and closed his eyes, resting his head back on the floor.
Jim was working wonders with his mouth. It sent thrills through Sebastian's body--that he couldn't even begin to describe--and down his spine, making him shiver with pleasure.
Fuck, it was brilliant.
He'd break eventually, he was quite aware of that. Maybe sooner than he thought. Jim was basically trying to make him and he was close to succeeding. The adrenaline was just rapidly rushing through his body, his moaning growing louder into yells.
One of his hands were now gripping hold of Jim's hair, tugging at the dark locks, sometimes pushing his head down further and choking him.
The other was holding onto the edge of the couch, his nails digging into and dragging down it. Anything that was within reach would be acceptable to grab. Jim's hair happened to be one of them.
Sebastian thrust his hips up, choking the man that happened to have his erection in his mouth. He still wasn't sorry for this.
When Jim was finished, Sebastian was going to plough him so hard into the floor he wouldn't be able to feel his legs or walk for weeks. Or go to the bathroom for a month.
This thought made him grin, it really would be a funny sight. Jim wouldn't like it very much though. But Seb was pretty sure Jim would paralyse him just as much. They were both just as bad as each other when it came to a challenge.
"Fuck... Jim... Nngh!" he shouted, letting out another loud moan that echoed through the flat before he finally came in Jim's mouth without any warning.
The sense of release was sensational. A relief. Sebastian lay limp, his eyes still shut tight. He couldn't seem to open them again or make himself move.
Sebastian eventually managed to lift his head and look at Jim, watching as the other man coughed and spluttered on the warm liquid he had produced. Jim obviously hadn't expected it to happen so soon and it had come as quite a shock to him. He hadn't asked Sebastian to warn him in the first place so Seb hadn't bothered in doing that.
He smirked at the man before him, now amused at the sight he was seeing. Some of it was now dripping from the side of his mouth and Sebastian reached his hand down to wipe it off, grinning.
Jim's turn next.

Jim was well aware that he looked what most would term 'absolutely disgusting', with his hair sticking up at ridiculous angles from Sebastian's hands and his mouth properly defiled. He was equally aware that Seb was panting and smiling and looked undeniably gorgeous. Not to mention the sounds he'd been making. God.
The other man jerked him up from where he sat--attempting to regain some of the working of his mouth--to pull him up into another kiss, and it was then that Jim knew that this was happening now and it would happen again and he would never call the stop. He let himself lie on Seb as they kissed again, feeling with the hands he slid up the other man's bare shoulders the relaxation of the muscles.
There was no way, though, that this could be just peaceful kissing.
Not with these two.
And then there was the fact that Seb was not finished until Jim was.
At least once.

((I will never equal the skill that was that up there. You're fantastic, Seb. XD))
((I moved Seb a little, though, hope you don't mind. xD))

Sebastian scowled into the kiss, now tasting the semen from Jim's mouth and off his tongue. Christ, it didn't taste very nice but Sebastian refused to pull away.
After a few minutes he rolled over, now on top of Jim and he looked down into the other's dark eyes, smirking. Now, it was his turn.
Sebastian kissed his way down Jim's neck and to his chest, until he reached his belly, nipping and pulling at his skin while he went further downwards. He'd marked Jim everywhere possible so far. Seb still wasn't finished.
He gripped the waistband of Jim's jeans with his teeth, keeping his eyes on the other man while he growled and tugged at them playfully.
After, Sebastian sat up so he was kneeling and grabbed the waistband on the jeans again, running his fingers along it. He started to pull them down slowly, watching Jim as he did so. Again, he had decided to tease. He pulled them down to ankle length, letting Jim kick them off himself. The growing bulge in Jim's boxers was now obvious and very visible. Sebastian bit his lip, somehow very turned on by this.
Be patient he told himself, he'd take this slowly for now.
Sebastian next pulled down Jim's boxers, immediately grabbing his erection firmly in his hand. He hadn't promised to be gentle. In fact, he wasn't really promising anything gentle. And he wouldn't be making the same mistake Jim had made by using his mouth. Unless Jim wanted him to. Sebastian wouldn't be complaining.
Seb started off slowly, watching the other man's reaction as he pumped harder and faster with each stroke he made. He wanted Jim to break sooner than he did. But Jim didn't look as if he was going to break any time soon.
Sebastian continued with fast, hard strokes, watching Jim groan with pleasure. He was just waiting on the moment Jim would finally give up.

((I think you're equally fantastic! I'm not the only one who's creating this xD))

"Ah...oh..." His voice was harsh, darkened with desire. He wasn't even bothered anymore by the loss of dignity, because Seb's fingers, god, how had he not been using this skill of the sniper's before? A gun was clearly not the only thing the man had good aim with. He gritted his teeth around the moans threatening to break loose, trying to remain in control, trying not to...embarrass himself.
He was determined not to come before Sebastian had, determined to show him who exactly was still in charge here. That said, he'd had a rather unfair advantage by way of his using his mouth. The way Seb was looking at him, focused again with his sniper's gaze...
He couldn't hold back all of the noises his body seemed intent of producing. Tiny, strangled moans and whines and even little choked bubbles of his breath rose to the surface of his lungs, exiting his mouth. With each successive sound, Seb's watching eyes seemed to flash, his hand seemed to tighten a little, his strokes became more violent.
And Jim couldn't... he couldn't.
With a cry that halfway turned into the other man's name, his body tightened, back arching, and abruptly there was a cessation of sound in his ears as heat shot through him. When his muscles stopped their involuntary spasms, he merely panted, looking at Seb and cursing the fact that he was fairly certain he was both wide-eyed and pink in the face again. His body felt incredibly...relaxed.

((InternalNessa: Jim what the fuck are you doing Jim why are you writing these things stop using my fingers to type this GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE and figure out how to do this properly))

Sebastian's hand tightened once more before he released his grip, his hand half covered with semen because of Jim finally breaking. It didn't bother him much.
Sebastian pressed his thumb to his index finger together, feeling them half stick to each other. It was mostly over his fingers rather than his hand and it was certainly sticky.
Sebastian then simply starting licking it off his fingers as if it was chocolate, not bothered by it at all. He looked up from what he was doing to see that Jim was watching him with what he was doing and he grinned, still continuing to lick his fingers.
He wasn't quite sure if Jim had actually lasted longer than him or not. He probably had. Sebastian hadn't controlled himself very well.
He paused for a moment, still gazing at Jim watching him back and moved up--climbing on top of him again--so he was at eye level and that he could lean down and kiss him again. This time the kiss was more passionate.
Passionate? That was definitely a change. Normally it was rough or violent. This was possibly the first. It was in fact. Come to think of it, they both hadn't done this before at all with each other.
Sebastian really wished he had sooner than this. It would really have been worth it. And he hoped that it wouldn't be the last time either. But it depended on what Jim felt about it.
This could simply be a 'one time thing' and if it was, Sebastian was going to make sure he made the most of it. Even if Jim refused to do it another time, Sebastian would at least try to persuade him or even force him to. Obviously, forcing Jim to do something he didn't want to do always resolved and ended badly.
He tried to distract himself from the thought--knowing Jim was still watching him--and he continued to kiss him more roughly this time, soon getting more vigorous as he did so, their tongues battling constantly.
That's more like it.

Jim practically choked on his own tongue when Seb began licking his fingers, practically came undone when he smiled as though he hadn't just done damn near the sexiest thing Jim had ever seen, practically begged for the other man's lips back on his.
Except he didn't beg. Begging was for lesser life forms.
Instead he just waited, with as blank a face as he could possibly manage, for Seb to climb back over his, to kiss him. It was, for a moment, a sweet kiss, unrushed...then tongues tangled again and his arms twined 'round the sniper's neck, yanking him down for a harder osculation.
He felt almost vulnerable under Seb, as their bodies were vastly different. The sniper had a classically military form, muscled, while Jim had always been more of a planner than a doer. He was strong enough, but not by any means like Seb.
Jim did not like feeling vulnerable.
No matter the fact that Seb was perhaps the person he was most inclined to trust.
His nails raked down the gunman's back, his mouth working harder to gain control of the kiss.
The trouble was, of course, that although Jim was unquestionably the boss in their relationship, Seb was physically superior.
He was going to have to figure out something to do about this problem.

((I USED A BIG WORD))
(Osculations means kiss. I'm just being pretentious. xD I couldn't deal with using 'kiss' again. XD)))

Sebastian smirked into the kiss again, his tongue twined with the other and his hand running along Jim’s jawline and neck. He thrust his hips down,starting to grind against Jim again as another loud moan escaped through his lips.
The fact that he was, in a way, now taking charge felt strange. Sebastian wasn't used to it. And the fact that Jim didn't seem bothered by it was even stranger.
Sebastian had never had this much control over Jim ever. Taking control and being in charge was rather interesting. Different. He had expected Jim to take over by this point. But, Seb wanted to dominate Jim completely.
He was still getting what he wanted.
Sebastian wasn't in any rush to be complaining. He didn't want to at all. He was finally getting something he wanted without having to ask.
He thrust his hips down more forcefully to meet Jim's, his pupils dilating with lust. His breath was coming in sharp pants, his whole attention focused on Jim. Sebastian filtered his mind of all thoughts except for Jim, not wanting to get distracted from this.
He leaned down to violently kiss him again, pushing Jim's tongue out of the way with his own and letting it explore Jim's mouth once more.
After a few minutes Sebastian breathlessly pulled away, not having paused that whole time. He made his way round to Jim's ear and bit it, licking around his earlobe while his hand raked through Jim's hair and tugged at it, wanting more.

Jim surrendered the fight for physical control, acknowledging the pitiable fact that Seb actually seemed not to notice the fact that he was doing anything at all. However. He could hardly let Seb stay so dominant, it wasn't good for the other man. As the sniper's hands combed through his hair and his teeth nipped at Jim's ear, he let made another push against Seb's chest--just to get his attention. When that failed, he growled loudly, yanking on a lock of the gunman's hair.
"Moran."

((Short post is short, and teasing Jim is teasing! Don't worry, I have a plan, I'm not ending it. xD))

Sebastian jerked his head up from what he was doing, rather startled from Jim yanking at his hair. He had not expected it.
"Something wrong?" he asked, his face blank with confusion.
God knows what Jim had stopped him for. He couldn't tell if the problem was him or just Jim being critical.
Sebastian kissed him briefly on the lips again, waiting for the response. Jim's face was emotionless and Seb couldn't tell what he was feeling. This made it difficult for him to know what Jim wanted.
His whole body had frozen, not sure whether Jim wanted him to continue or not. Sebastian stared at him, hardly blinking. He wasn't quite sure what to expect from Jim next. Knowing Jim, he was just full of surprises.

((My reply is rather short as well. Finding it harder to think of suitable things! xD))
((Also, curious to find out what your plan is. I'll try to be patient xD))

Jim let Seb kiss him one last time, then he angled his shoulder, bracing his upper arm on the table and exerting as much force as possible, assisted by his strategically mathematic arm placement.
"Get," He grunted, "off."
Seb moved, possibly shocked by his words or his actions, rolled ever so slightly to the side, enough for Jim to attempt to wriggle out from under him. The look on Seb's face turned from lust to something almost resembling horror. Jim managed finally to remove himself from under the other man, pulling himself out from the position on the floor in between the table and the couch.
"Well, then," He said briskly, standing up and knowing that his body was on full display, which was probably not a good omen for the continuation of this.

((...I have more of this that I was going to write, but I think I'll just leave it here to have Seb freak out for a bit. <3 I am a tease.))

Sebastian gawked at the sight in front of him, unaware of his mouth automatically hanging open. Jim's body really was nice to look at. And Sebastian didn't care if Jim caught him looking, he couldn't help himself but stare.
Sebastian glanced up at Jim's face before making his way down, past his shoulders and down his chest to his abdomen, letting his eyes explore every inch of Jim's body before resting them on his crotch.
Finally he realised his mouth had dropped open from earlier and closed it again, biting his lower lip. He had been fucking drooling. God, that really was embarrassing. The last thing he wanted to do was make a bloody fool of himself.
Sebastian swallowed hard and let his eyes travel back up to the other man's face, watching him curiously. Seb couldn't seem to settle himself properly and he shifted about a few times, trying to get more comfortable as he kept his eyes locked with the other's.
He decided to stay silent and let Jim do the talking instead, or maybe he wasn't going to talk at all. Still, Sebastian continued to keep his gaze on him, clearly curious of what Jim was going to do next.

((I think I might have an idea of what you're going to do but I'll let you get on with that xD))

Jim sighed, looking down at the sniper, who seemed rather unfocused about the eyes. Then he turned on his heel.
And walked away.
Seb couldn't see him, but he was smirking.
Because from the look he'd picked up on Seb's face, there was no way he wouldn't follow Jim.
If he was thick enough not to pick up on the hint, though:
"I refuse to let you do me on the floor, Tiger. I've got a meeting tomorrow and I'm not going in with my back all messed up."
He walked as calmly as possible on legs that felt like jelly down the hall, trying as hard as he could not to think about his nudity.

((I'm sure you knew exactly what I was doing. Subtlety is not a trait that I possess in great quantities.))
((Also, body-concious Jim is a headcanon of mine. So sue me. XD))

After a few minutes of watching Jim walk away, Sebastian got up and followed after him, grinning. Jim did look a bit unbalanced and clearly he was uncomfortable walking away with nothing on him.
Sebastian didn't mind at all about the fact that he was completely naked. No one would be seeing him but Jim anyway so it wasn't a huge deal to him. Jim on the other hand, did look as if he minded.
"If you insist." he called out after him, following the other quickly towards the bedroom.
And yet, here was Jim complaining about his back being messed up for this meeting he'd be going to tomorrow when his whole neck had been devoured by Sebastian. It would definitely not be possible to hide.
Maybe Seb could fix that. And when he meant 'fix', he was really going to just make it worse for the fun of it. And everyone in the same room as Jim would notice it. Although, it did look as if his neck was mauled by a bear. That just made it even more amusing.
Sebastian finally reached the bedroom and walked up to Jim, wrapping his arms around him from behind. He examined the other man's neck, looking at the ring of bruises he had created earlier around Jim's neck and collar bone.
Sebastian sunk his teeth back into his neck, drawing more blood instantly and taking Jim by surprise. Jim had let out a short gasp as Seb had bit him so suddenly and fiercely, obviously not having expected it. He continued more savagely, pulling and sucking at the fresh bruises and cuts he was making. Jim would never be able to hide this, high collar or not.
If only he knew how bad it really is and what I've done to him.

((Yes, I did guess what you were probably doing. xD))
((R.I.P Jim's neck xD I killed it on you. Surprise!))

Oh, that hurt.
Good thing Jim was a pain man. His moan was almost certain to be heard by the neighbors. In fact, a good deal of the night's unexpected proceedings had probably been overheard.
He leaned his head back on Seb's shoulder, arching his neck--which pulled a little at cuts and forming scabs--his arms reaching to steady himself on Seb's hips, pulling the other man's body flush with his.
His heart was pumping, his eyes dilated, his cheeks hot and his body sweating--he wanted to be under covers where he wasn't on full display but Seb seemed to have taken a dislike to lying down.
"Mm." He bit back another moan as Seb's teeth broke skin on his neck again--agony or pleasure, he wasn't sure. "Seb."

((...wat.))
((I'm not even Jim and MY neck kind of hurts reading about it.))

Sebastian moved closer to Jim, getting as close to him as possible and soon felt the heat radiating from his body which had started to make him sweat as well.
He kept his mouth glued to the other man's neck, biting deeper and drawing even more blood that was now dripping down his neck and Sebastian's mouth was covered in it.
He grabbed Jim by the shoulders and turned him round to face him, immediately joining their lips together and covering Jim's mouth with blood like his own.
"Your neck looks like a total train wreck... I like it though." he muttered, briefly kissing him again before moving his eyes from Jim's face to his neck.
At least it was dark now and he would have to look in a mirror to see the complete result. It was quite gruesome to look at but Sebastian had caused it so it didn't bother him to stare at it and appreciate what he had done.
In another person's point of view it would definitely be a different opinion to his own on what they thought when seeing Jim's neck looking like that. Sebastian grinned at the thought of all those people tomorrow staring at his neck and wondering what the hell had happened to him.
Jim was his.
And Sebastian wanted him to know that. He wanted to dominate Jim and show him that he could do much more than just obey orders and follow him about, doing everything he asked but Jim would never let Sebastian have more power over him and he knew that.
His hand moved slowly downwards, leaving streaks of blood down the other's chest until he reached down even lower and wrapped his fingers tightly around Jim's arousal with a firm grip. Sebastian stroked more gently this time, keeping his eyes on Jim. He knew Jim would want him to go a bit more roughly but he kept a slow pace, smirking mischievously.

((Your neck kind of hurts? Wow... well, that's something. xD))

"There is...mmn. No collar that will cover this. Seb." His last word came out odd, voice modulating somehow with desire. There was a small amount of blood dripping down his neck, a trail of red leaking down his chest. His hands slid up to Seb's shoulders again, looking up at him, shocked by the current lack of want to get revenge for his bloody neck, further shocked by the stronger want to just kiss him.
He couldn't have this.
Seb might think he actually cared.
That maybe this was more than just sex.
Couldn't have that, it wasn't true.
He snaked his arms under Seb's, bringing them around to rake nails across his back, harder this time, digging in and feeling the give of skin and the shiver of goosebumps that followed his hands. "Bed." He growled, using his purchase about Seb's body to tug him in the general direction of his target.
The two of them fell onto the sheets, nowhere near the right orientation, lying crosswise, Seb on top of him, their fall knocking Jim's breath away for an instant.. Their mouths met again with a click of teeth and what Jim knew to only be a little blood felt like more, salty on his tongue.
"Sebastian." He breathed between kisses, "you know what I want."

((It doesn't, really. I was joking. XD))
((Also denial jim is in denial about his feels))

You know what I want...
Sebastian wasn't quite sure if he did or not.
He knew what he wanted but he wasn't entirely sure about Jim.
Still, he wasn't going to bother and think about that, right now he didn't care what he did as long as he gave Jim something he wouldn't forget for a while, possibly because of the pain that would be caused afterwards and making it hard to actually forget what happened to him because of the pain.
Sebastian could feel himself becoming more aroused again and with or without lube, it really wasn't concerning him any more. Jim being able to hardly walk would be very amusing. Although, Sebastian would get killed for it. It would be totally worth it anyway.
He moved himself off of Jim and off the bed so he was now standing. Lying down only irritated Sebastian unless he was sleeping or trying to rest. He grabbed the other man's legs and rested them on his shoulders, thinking it would be more comfortable for him before inserting himself into Jim and thrusting hard, getting deeper and faster with each thrust.

((You love me you big fat liar xD Stop all this denial shit and admit it. YOU. LOVE. ME!))
((I just know you do... Jimmy.))

When Jim had mentioned what he'd wanted, he hadn't quite meant this.
The pain was intense, it was shattering, it was a tear and a rip and broken glass and it was awful and brilliant. He managed to turn his scream of agony into a choked gasp, a voice-cracking groan that burns his vocal cords. His head thrown back, his hands gripped fistfuls of blankets, trying to function through the pain.
"Jesus... god... god, Seb..." His eyes were wide, blinded though they were by the splitting sensation he was experiencing. "Bloody hell."
I am going to murder him tomorrow morning--
Seb thrust again.
Oh.
Yes.
Still there was pain--but it had been overridden for an instant by flashing heat and a beautiful feeling.
"There." He managed, fighting through the still-horrible pain.

((I love you so much you don't even know))
((...))
((also I hope you realize Jim is going to murder Seb while he sleeps for this.))
((Or maybe hipster Jim will decide that 'while he sleeps' is too mainstream and just go for him while he's awake. Decisions, decisions.))
((...what the fuck did I just write))

Sebastian's pace quickened, keeping a rhythm. He got deeper, slamming hard into the other man.
The pain was excruciating, extreme. But there was a pleasant burning sensation to it that made it certainly pleasurable.
Jesus Christ.
Jim's uncontrollable, never ending groans and screams were impossible to drown out. It was like music to his ears. Sebastian couldn't help but moan noisily along with him but not quite reaching the volume of Jim.
He thrust again, yet harder this time causing the pain to become more severe. Sebastian forced himself to continue, ignoring whatever pain he felt. He had experienced worse before.
The sweat poured from his face, his breathing uneasy and hands gripping tightly around Jim's legs. He didn't know what else to hold onto. Again, he continued harder, feeling slightly on the edge of breaking again.

((Your feelings know what you want Jim. Stop arguing with your brain xD))
((OMG hipster Jim xD *dies*))

Seb's thrusts were becoming less rhythmic, unsteady. Which spelled trouble for Jim's pain threshold, which was fast being exceeded, as Jim could no longer accurately predict when pain was coming. He wasn't really getting all that much out of this except the occasional movement of Seb's hips that would cause that burst of pleasure.
This was so not worth the pain he was experiencing.
But at the same time it almost was, which was baffling in its own right.

((He's not arguing with his body, which is what's important. *wise face*))
((I'm sorry, honey, but I can't in good conscience write that it was amazing because with this type of sex it wouldn't be. xD Don't worry about it though because this way I can make 'bad in bed' jokes and Seb can prove him wrong. xD))

Abruptly, Sebastian stopped. The pain he had been causing Jim would probably kill him in the morning. For some reason, Sebastian actually looked forward to seeing his reaction. He was trying to make sure Jim would look horrible tomorrow no matter how much trouble he was already putting himself into.
He left the other man lying on the bed and walked out of the room, not glancing back. Only a few seconds past until Sebastian walked back to him, carrying a bottle of lube in which he was already applying to his fingers.
Sebastian positioned Jim so he was on his hands and knees before inserting a finger into him, shortly followed by another.

((Wanted to cause pain so that's what I did. xD Now it will be less painful. I'm getting killed in the morning, aren't I? xD))