“Fuck.” He gripped the blanket as Sébastien gently cupped his tightened balls.
Sébastien finally pulled back and took a deep breath. A thread of saliva ran from his mouth to the tip of Remus’s cock. “I need it.”
“Need what?”
Sébastien didn’t answer. Instead, he crawled up Remus’s body and skimmed his fangs where his neck and shoulders met. The prick of his fangs was a little sharper than usual, and it sent it a jolt through him.
Sébastien’s sigh was soft and pleased when he pulled his fangs. “You’re going to feel that all day.”
Remus took his throat without squeezing. “You’re going to feel something too.”
Sébastien’s cock was hard as a rock when Remus bent him over his knee and brushed his ass with his folded-over belt. A couple of quick smacks on his backside made him squirm.
“That’s it?” Sébastien asked blandly. “I won’t feel anything later.” A much sharper crack on his backside made him jump.
“How about that? Do you think I’m still playing?
“Hmmm.” Sébastien sounded like he was trying to not laugh. Another lash made a faint pink stripe appear on his ass.
“Well?” Remus aimed the next a little lower.
“Don’t stop,” Sébastien breathed as he moved his hips, brushing his erection against Remus’s leg.
“You’re not cumming until I say either. Stop moving.”
He held still through a couple of more lashes on his bare bottom.
“No smart comments?” asked Remus.
Sébastien fisted the blanket. “No.”
Remus gave him a couple of more lashes. “Taking you over my knee stops that, huh?”
He caught the faintly snide expression Sébastien shot over his shoulder. The leather licking across his ass a little faster and harder wiped that away.
“Are you still okay?”
“Yes! Please don’t stop.”
Remus gave him a few more lashes to make his ass nice and pink all over with a few rubs in between to ease the sting.
“I’m leaking,” Sébastien practically whined, white-knuckling the blanket.
“What do you want?”
Sébastien sucked in a breath as the leather cracked across his ass again. “Suck my cock. Please.”
Like Remus could say no to that. After a last strike, he flung the belt aside, helped Sébastien to stand, and lowered his head to take him in his mouth. Sébastien let out a low groan as Remus’s tongue lapped at head, collecting the pre-cum.
“Fuck.” He gripped Remus’s shoulders.
Remus held his warm ass and worked his tongue as he sucked.
“I’m so close. Please…” Sébastien flexed his hips. “I can’t-”
Remus hummed around the shaft before he took it all in his throat again. Sébastien’s cock pulsed in his mouth, and he gasped as he tried to thrust even though he couldn’t go deeper. Remus took every drop of cum down his throat and squeezed his tight ass.
Sébastien swore before he finally eased all over, still buried in Remus’s throat. He pulled back and guided him to lay him on the bed.