Sebastian shuddered slightly against Claude, seeing the way that the more muscular male was looking at him, his lips parting just before he was kissed, a deep, intense surge of heat filling him completely as their mouths pressed together. This warmth, he remembered it from their first time, and it drew him in, even as Claude pulled him closer, holding him upon his lap. Beneath his black pants, Sebastian could feel that Claude was getting hard again, groaning softly into his hot mouth. Large hands pulled the sheet away from him, leaving his body bared completely to Claude once more.
Lust reflected within golden eyes, as Claude drank in the sight of the flushed demon sitting on his lap, the urge rising within him to claim Sebastian for a second time. Moving slower than before, he traced over the smaller one's bare skin tenderly, not wanting to scare him, and knowing that even if Sebastian wanted this, Timber could not possibly be far from his thoughts, not with what he'd done earlier.
For that reason, Claude was far more gentle, kissing urgently but tapering it with soft touches over Sebastian's back, chest, and hips, loving every inch that he wrapped his long fingers around. As erotic moans left Sebastian, he captured them with his mouth; they had to be silent here, so no one else would know what they were doing right now. His right hand traced down to Sebastian's abdomen, then the curve of his thigh; even the muscles there were lean, as was most of his mate's body.
"Claude," Sebastian heatedly whimpered, his own fingers holding onto Claude as he gasped; every place that was touched burned from within as he was explored completely, no place left untouched by those fingers that seemed to be trying to imprint the feel of his body. When Claude shifted them suddenly, he was surprised to find himself lying beneath him once more, wrapping his slim arms loosely around Claude's neck as tremors of lust ran through him.
Pulling back from the kiss, Claude reluctantly removed Sebastian's hands, licking the mark he'd made once before he lowered himself down his mate's body, kneeling between his legs. Knowing of what he intended to do next, he focused on his powers, his eyes glowing purple for a few long moments as he raised an invisible ward around his room, to prevent any sounds from escaping. "So they don't hear us," he breathlessly whispered, seeing the slight confusion on Sebastian's face. "After all, do you really want any of them to come in here right now, Sebastian?" With that, Claude leaned closer, finding that place between Sebastian's legs, licking it briefly and tasting the growing wetness.
"N-No," Sebastian began to whisper, only to cry out, biting his lower lip despite himself at that new sensation. He meant, of course, that he didn't want them to be disturbed, his hips moving as he was teased by Claude's mouth, before that firm tongue pushed into him. "O-Oh..." Lost in that sensation, he clenched his hands together, catching hold of the sheet beneath him as he did so. It was very lucky for him that Claude was a demon, for humans' tongues were not nearly so thin and long enough to do what Claude was doing to him.
Enjoying the sweet taste of Sebastian from this angle, Claude kept it up, hearing the long moan and feeling Sebastian jerking beneath him, no sign of fear or pain in his mate right now- and that was exactly what he was doing this for, to reiterate to Sebastian that sex did not have to be painful. Yes, demonic sex could be violent- and both usually enjoyed it, but not when one of the pair was being initiated into it, as Claude was doing with Sebastian, teaching him that there was great pleasure to be found in this.
Finally removing his tongue, Claude moved up again, kissing Sebastian as deep as possible as he penetrated him with his index finger, wanting to be certain that he was wet enough and ready. He was not disappointed; Sebastian was so wet that he could feel it on his bare thighs. Hungrily, Claude removed both of his hands to fumble with his pants, yanking them off to release his aching erection. Relieved when they were gone, he braced himself over Sebastian, cupping his face tenderly.
