Coping (John/Sebastian)

By then John was lost in a haze of pleasure, his body shaking for each thrust, he felt blinded by the impulses that ran all over his skin. "Seb... I am close... fuck... Seb... just like that..." he whimpered, panting, his leg around the other's waist helping him direct his hips to meet Sebastian's.

"So... damn... good..." he moaned, throwing his head back.

Sebastian soon found himself moaning uncontrollably, his mind too focused on what he was doing to care how loud he was being. It was possible for them both to wake someone up with the amount of noise they were making.

"Fuck..." he groaned, attempting to move faster even though it was already taking the breath out of him.

John let out a louder moan when Sebastian started going even faster, his bed starting to creak in time with their thrusts.
He didn't notice though, the noises, their voices, they were all a mix in his overwhelmed brain.

"God, Seb, aah!" he whimpered, just before coming, he had no idea how, but he was able to come without touching his arousal at all.
The orgasm hitting him suddenly, making him shudder and writhe while his seed spilled on his chest.

Sebastian grinned when he realised John had already came, the sweat pouring from his forehead and his chest heaving from gasping and panting for breath; the other man's moans ringing through his ears and off the walls.

"Bloody hell..." he half-shouted over the noise of the other, thrusting his hips deeper while continuously cursing and swearing under his breath.

John's whole body tensed and then relaxed completely after the wave of pure pleasure that washed over him. After a few seconds his brain started working again, slowly, and he tried to meet the other's thrusts, panting slightly because of the overexertion.

He needed Sebastian to come soon, he was getting way too tired to keep this up.
"Come on," he whimpered, throwing his head back.

Sebastian closed his eyes, still panting as he felt close to breaking point himself. He could tell John was finding it hard to keep up with him as the other man's thrusts weren't meeting his every time and he had slowed down a bit.

Sebastian thrust hard one more time which took him over the edge and another loud moan escaped him, feeling himself finally come. The orgasm hit immediately afterwards, causing Sebastian to shudder as he slowly opened his eyes again and looked at John, gasping for breath.

John felt himself melt against his bed in exhaustion, his whole body shuddering in post-coital bliss.
His arms spread out, he felt strangely light. He felt even better than he thought.

He looked up to see the other man look at him, his eyes still filled with the pleasure that was cursing through his body, so he followed his instincts, even though it was probably inappropriate for a one night stand, he buried his hand in Sebastian's hair and pulled him closer for a heavy kiss.
"It was brilliant," he whispered against his lips.

Sebastian could feel the exhaustion slowly wash over him, his breath still coming in sharp pants. His chest seemed to be stuck to the other's with sweat, barely able to move or even make himself.
The effort to keep his eyes completely open was proving hard enough.

Before Sebastian could say or do anything else, he found himself being pulled into a kiss, his eyes drooping closed again. He didn't refuse the other man's actions for it didn't bother him much. Even though it probably would have but he felt too needy to make himself pull away.

"Stay the night, will you?" he suggested against the other's lips, the kiss had made his heart hurt and quiver, he wanted to fall asleep right there in Sebastian's arms.

He knew it was needy and it was stupid, but as much as he fought it John was a soft man, and he couldn't help feeling something for someone he had sex with. And this one was his first time with a man.
He would deal with it in the morning, he thought, now he just let himself be a bit demanding.

Sebastian stared at John carefully for a moment, considering his suggestion. Even if he did decide to leave, he'd have a hard time trying to walk himself. Although without a doubt, John's legs probably felt far worse.

"All right, I'll stay." he said simply, smiling lightly into the kiss.
One night wouldn't hurt. He had nothing better to be doing anyway.

((Should we skip to morning after? It seems like a nice way to end the scene with Sebastian accepting to stay ))

((Sure, no problem. Oh God, all hell is going to break loose when they figure out who each of them are xD It's going to be hilarious.))

(( Is Seb going to tell John? 'Cause I was planning on John being a bit besotted with Seb at the beginning ))

((Yeah, Seb is going to recognise John and then everything will sort of be explained from that point and John would probably feel the same when he finds out Seb was going to shoot him xD))

((Okay, let's see how it goes))

John woke up the next day with a sore bum. It was expected, but it still made him smile before he buried himself farther in the other man's chest.
It was unusual to find himself on a flat chest instead of nice soft breasts, but he reckoned he didn't mind so much.

He ran his hand down the other's side, fingers tracing a teasing pattern to his thigh, he was wondering briefly if his ass could survive a second round.

((I'm going to make Seb recognise John a bit later. Probably once he's fully awake xD))

Sebastian awoke the next morning to a ticklish feeling of fingers running down his sides and thigh, soon remembering last night's activities as he attempted to open his eyes, squinting in the brightness.

For once, the bed didn't feel so empty with having someone else in it with him. It felt warmer, less lonely.
Sebastian turned his head round to face John, his eyes not focusing right from tiredness and waking up only a few seconds ago.

John felt slightly guilty for waking up the other man when Sebastian turned to him with a sleepy expression, but he reckoned it was too late to go back now.
He moved his hand along the other's side and then his abs, fingers brushing along the other's morning arousal.

Ah, he couldn't help it.
He had it once and now he wanted it again.

He leaned closer, biting on his lower lip.
"I know it was not in the plan... but I could go again..." he whispered in the other's ear.


((It's all good... I swear I don't know why I am always this naughty... it just happens ))

Sebastian was too sleepy or bothered to brush the other's hand away, allowing John to move his fingers wherever really. It didn't concern him very much where the other wanted to place his fingers. It felt nice all the same.

"I'm not so sure about myself." he laughed sleepily, not sure if he'd be able to go a second round right this very minute.
John was literally trying to damage himself further. Sure enough, he had to be in enough pain as it was. Although Sebastian wasn't complaining.

((It just happens. Yeah, yeah. Tell it to the judge. You will never get past me with those evil seductions of yours. xD))

John couldn't help laughing softly at the other's words, "Is that a nice way to ask me to stop?" he asked, his fingers touching the other's sack, fondling it slightly.

"I just find it rather impossible not to touch you at the moment..." he admitted, placing a soft kiss on Sebastian's shoulder. "I guess I am a bit of a pervert when I wake up beside someone naked and sexy..."

"Trust me, I don't normally ask for things nicely." he muttered, smiling softly at the rest of the other's words. It wasn't everyday he got a compliment.
And yet, he felt the awkwardness of what to reply with. Sebastian wasn't the best at being a nice, friendly person. It wasn't in his nature.

"I don't have a problem with you touching me anyway." he replied, starting to run his finger over a bruise on the other man's arm.

"True," he muttered, as he nibbled along the other's shoulder and to his neck. "It's good though... that way I don't have to worry about whether you are just being nice or something..."

He pulled away a bit, even though his hand was settled on the other's bum, squeezing a bit. "Would you like to sleep more?" he asked, he was already quite alert and ready to go to work.
It was early for that though.

Sebastian was still quite tired but even if he tried going to sleep again, he wouldn't be able to. He didn't have much of a routine of getting up early any more as he had when he still had his job working for Jim.
But that had been too long ago.

"No, I'll be fine. It's best if I just get up soon." he suggested, looking at the other reassuringly. "Mind if I use your shower?" he asked, knowing he probably looked a mess. Especially as his hair never seemed to sit right even though he wasn't one to care too much about his appearance.

"Of course you can," he said, pointing to the door of his bathroom. "I'll get you a towel, shall I..." he mumbled and rolled off the bed, grimacing once he got to standing up.

"Bloody hell," he exclaimed at the pain that shot through his backside and crawled up his back. "Mm, maybe I should call in sick..." he joked, limping towards the cupboard and taking out a clean towel for Sebastian.

"Uh... thanks." he said, unable to hide the laugh from John standing up and the pain finally hitting him.

Sebastian finally managed to get himself up and sat on the edge of the bed, wincing as a sharp searing pain shot through his shoulders when he stretched. As he looked down at them he saw bruises already formed along with a few red nail marks.
"You must have had a tighter grip than I realised."

John turned to look at him when Sebastian talked, his eyes sliding on the other's shoulders, and he blushed. "Oh... mm... I am sorry..." he muttered, his fingers grazing the skin tenderly for a second.

"I will tend to those and re-do the bandage on your hands as soon as you are done with your shower..." he said quickly, limping as he gather his clothes. "As much as the scars suit you, I don't want to responsible for more..."