Boredom kills 

andhoneyyoushouldseemeinwestwood:

Boredom kills.

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Jim sat on a rooftop opposite Sebastian, his sniper thought he was waiting for him to…

Seb doesn’t refuse and holds his glass up to Jim, knocking it down his throat in a quick motion. He smirks at the smaller man watching his torso. “Like what you see?” Teasing him with a smile Seb leans in the counter, his own eyes on Jim, looking up and down his body with a smug smile in he face,

Jim smirked and finished his scotch. Leaning into him running his hand up his torso he whispered in Seb’s ear “I might like your clothes better if they where on the floor” Jim smirked and nibbled at his earlobe. Pressing up against Seb just to let him know how much he liked what he saw.

Licking his lips Seb puts the tumbler down with a clack, reaching for his shirt rim h couldn’t help himself chuckle a little. He pulls the blue shirt off with a one quick motion, his torso shown on the air, raising slight goosebumps but it settles down. Snakes a hand behind Jim’s waist, “Only me?” Raising a eyebrow playfully

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   Seb groaned and thrust his hips against Jim’s hand, vain of gaining more pressure to his gradually aching member. He...

2. andhoneyyoushouldseemeinwestwood reblogged this from sebbiem and added:

   A small moan escaped Jim’s lips as seb rubbed his finger over the tip of him. He leant up and nibbled the taller mans...

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