Jim sighed and as Seb kissed the top of his forehead, Jim took this opportunity to bite hard along Seb’s neck, scratching his nails hard along Seb’s bare chest. The change in Jim’s mood becomes obvious when he tugs at Sebastian’s jeans impatiently. Grabbing a handful of Seb’s hair he brought the taller mans mouth down to his own, kissing him roughly, biting hard at his lips
Seb breaths through his nose as their lips meet, he groans at the tug of his hair. He slides a hand up against Jim’s torso, caressing every bit of him. He smiles against Jim’s lips and pries on his waistband teasingly.