Just a Bit Wicked

If anything happened to Roman's baby boy while Vlad was out, Roman would kill him.It didn't matter that the risk was minimal after the cult had been taken down (he might have exaggerated a bit when he told Luke the police warning), and the security in Luke's building was top-notch.No security system is watertight.Not to mention that Roman hasn't contacted the two of them for several days, which makes people worry.

He shouldn't be here.Instead of spying on Sebastian Sumner, he should have stayed with Luke and waited for news from Roman.Voyeurism may be an understatement of the word.He's a total psycho.

Even if his moral standards are far below average, breaking into someone's apartment and watching him sleep is too fucking perverted.

Vlad stared at the sleeping man, trying to suppress the resentment in his heart.Rationally speaking, he understands that this... obsession is not Sebastian's fault.He's an adult, and he should pay for his failure and loss of control.All week he'd been madly wanting to see Sebastian, and it was tearing him apart.It's not Sebastian's fault.

Vlad had a hard time accepting this.He had to stop kidding himself.He found himself pointing - longing - to see Sebastian curled up on Luke's couch with his face buried in a thick book; if he'd seen him chewing his thumb, something must have happened in the book interesting plot.Vlad didn't realize that he had memorized every little eccentricity of Sebastian - he'd spent far too long hanging around Sebastian watching him - until Luke was working in the study Only then did he realize that he had a lot of time left at a loss.He could no longer deny that he liked being around Sebastian, looking at him as if he were a magnificent work of art.Vlad didn't want to think about what it meant, because every conclusion he came to was less than comfortable.

Sebastian whispered a few words in his sleep, turned over from prone to supine.The quilt slid down, exposing his entire upper body to Vlad's eyes.

The lights made Sebastian's arm muscles and torso more defined.Vlad swallowed.Damn guy, he went to sleep with the lights on.If it was dark, Vlad couldn't see the thick shadows cast by his long eyelashes on his cheekbones, or the lovely slightly parted mouth.Fucking he is a delicacy.Vlad always thought it was an exaggeration when people said someone was attractive, but he didn't feel that way now.A large amount of saliva was secreted from his mouth, which felt like physical hunger.He hardened just looking at the sleeping young man.

nasty.abnormal.nausea.A small voice rang in his head.Sounds a bit like his uncle.

The burning, blind desire made his body ache and overwhelmed the shame he felt deep inside.

Nausea.

Vlad wanted him.

abnormal.

He wants him.

Fallen, obsessed.

He wants him.

Vlad reaches out a hand and wraps around Sebastian's shapely, strong ankle. "Wake up."

Sebastian moved, murmured two words in sleep, but did not wake up.

Vlad stroked his ankle and raised his voice. "Sebastian."

"What?" Sebastian muttered, eyes closed. "Sleep. Go away."

"I want you," Vlad said.

The person on the bed didn't respond.Vlad waited a little while.

Then, Sebastian opened his eyes sleepily and looked at him blankly. "Vlad? What are you doing—how do you...?" He narrowed his eyes, alert. "Wait, you broke into my apartment?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe?" Sebastian gasped. "You don't think it's a big deal, do you? What's wrong with you?"

Vlad found himself laughing. "Honestly, it's nothing compared to the other things I've done."

"You know saying that doesn't make people happy, do you?" Sebastian sat up.His dark hair slid down over his eyes.

"Not trying to coax you," Vlad said, beginning to unbutton his shirt.

Sebastian's eyes widened. "What are you doing?" he whispered, licking his lips.

"Undress."

"why?"

"Can't you see that?" Vlad unbuttoned his belt.

Sebastian's dark eyes were fixed on Vlad's fingers, watching them undo the chains of his trousers. "I don't understand," he said helplessly, sounding like a flustered child.The confident, sophisticated, openly promiscuous man was gone.Sebastian's eyes widened, looking like they would shatter if touched.

Vlad wanted to kiss him.

nasty.abnormal.nausea.

Vlad ignored the chattering voice.Later, he'll—he'll—be ashamed; right now, he wants to be between those thighs, kiss that mouth.

Vlad got into bed, wearing only his underwear.He tugged Sebastian until he was half-sat on his lap.His hands rest on Sebastian's bare shoulders. "Listen to me," Vlad said, meeting Sebastian's shocked, helpless eyes. "I know you bother me. I know you said you didn't want to deal with my mess. I realized after meeting Fletcher that I'm not much better than him. You're not doing any good with me, and I might as well. You remember the shitty things he did to make you sick. I get it."

Sebastian furrowed his dark eyebrows. "what are you saying?"

"I'm telling you the truth." Vlad's thumb stroked the smooth skin of Sebastian's throat.Men with dark hair tend to have a lot of body hair, and Sebastian was one of the few exceptions.Vlad looked up from Sebastian's neck.He cleared his throat and took his eyes away from Sebastian's mouth. "I'm saying you're right, you called me an asshole, a villain; right." His eyes met Sebastian again. "I'm saying I want you, even though I don't quite accept it myself. I don't want to 'want' you, it's true. Maybe you should kick me out because I look at you and I want you, And want to fuck you up because you made me like this."

"I haven't changed you," Sebastian said. "You're just too depressed. It doesn't have to be me, it could be anyone."

"Maybe," Vlad admitted. "But there's always a voice in me that's blaming you. Not everyone can fall in love with me like a little boy. It's you."

Sebastian stared at him intently, a faint blush appeared on his snow-white face. "I still don't understand what you're trying to say. Are you here to beat me up? Again?"

"I'm here because I can't fucking hide anymore." Vlad's fingers were stroking Sebastian's throat.He wanted to suck a collar of hickeys around that neck, to see how hard it would take to make Sebastian's fair skin bloom with bruises. "I want you. I want to put my dick in and get tired of you and come out until I'm cured - of your addiction. But I don't want to be an asshole, I want to make it clear to you first No—that's all it is to make it clear." He stared Sebastian in the eye. "If you don't agree, kick me out."

He watched Sebastian's Adam's apple roll up and down.

"You're saying you want uninhibited sex. You mainly want to fuck me to get rid of all that shit."

It didn't sound like a question, but Vlad answered it. "That's right."

"Because your mental burden is too heavy, you can't give more."

"Yes."

"Then if—if I agree, you won't be mad at me because of your sexuality, but find another place."

"almost."

"You won't take it out on me either."

Vlad cringed inwardly.It wasn't easy, but he made up his mind to change it. "Won't."

"You're not going to demean me and stop insulting me by saying homophobic things."

Vlad looked into Sebastian's eyes and said. "I try my best."

"I..." Sebastian bit his lip. "I don't know." He pulled out a faint smile. "It's a bit of a surprise. I thought you would deny everything, even my attraction to you. I didn't expect to be able to talk to you seriously like an adult without pointing noses at the end."

Vlad smiled back. "It's still long tonight."

Sebastian laughed.Then he blushed and put his hand over his mouth, obviously ashamed that his laughter wasn't good enough.

Vlad found his smile widening.Sebastian's laughter was not as perfect as his appearance, but it made him feel a little relieved.

"Then..." Vlad's hand restrainedly stopped in place.They long to roam around and touch all the bare skin.

"Then..." Sebastian put his hands on Vlad's bare chest.Vlad's heart beat violently under his palm.Sebastian raised his eyes and moistened his lips with the tip of his tongue. "Non-restricted?"

"Unrestricted." Vlad's eyes fell on Sebastian's lips.

It was Sebastian who leaned in first, bringing their lips together—the anxiety that had tangled Vlad's insides finally let go after a full week.What he dreamed of, these lips.He held Sebastian's face, kissed back without reservation, put his tongue into Sebastian's mouth, and hooked the soft flesh.

When they were close to suffocation, they finally separated.Sebastian was panting heavily, his eyes were in a trance, and his bright red lips were glistening.He said, "Fuck."

"Yeah." Vlad said hoarsely, staring at him.

They moved as one, their lips colliding again, hungry, impatient, and chaotic.Sebastian groans and sits all over Vlad's lap, their bare chests pressing against each other, sending a thrill of pleasure down Vlad's body.Damn, Vlad had never been so eager to devour someone, bring him down and possess him in every possible way.He wanted to grab Sebastian's mind, to stamp his imprint on him, from head to toe, in one place; penetrate him, and push, push, push.

"I want you." Vlad chewed along Sebastian's jawline. "Want to fuck you. Please."

"Okay," Sebastian said, pulling Vlad onto the mattress so that Vlad's body was on top of him.

The foreplay is short, sloppy and eager.Good thing Sebastian was just as clumsy and quick-tempered, or Vlad would have been embarrassed by it.They kissed, groped each other's bodies, exchanging groans and gasps in each other's mouths like youngsters who had just tasted the forbidden fruit.

"Suck me?" Sebastian whispered into Vlad's lips.A sharp pleasure ran through Vlad's body.

He looked down, the red symbol of desire standing proudly against Sebastian's abs.How... tempting to commit crimes.His mouth was full of saliva.

Vlad leaned over and swallowed the cock as best he could.Sebastian groaned over him, nails digging into his shoulders, urging him.Vlad closed his eyes and sucked.

Two chairs, that familiar voice echoed in his mind.Dick licking slut.

Vlad ignored the voice and sucked even harder, the obscene action getting him beyond excitement.He liked the way his lips were stretched by his cock, the smell of it, the smell of a man's passion.Giving blowjob felt both wrong and right - satisfying - and he found himself moaning with the shaft in his mouth.He hemmed in quickly, his fingers kneading Sebastian's thighs, blissfully immersed in the sucking and licking sounds of his own mouth, and he hummed under his breath with his cock in his mouth, ignoring his cock. Painfully hard.

"Stop, stop." Sebastian stopped him suddenly and hoarsely, pushing him away. "I don't want to just shoot like this." He pulled down his panties and kicked them aside. "Come here, give me the lube in the drawer."

Vlad hadn't even taken off his panties, all he could see was Sebastian stretching himself impatiently; but he must have taken them off at some point, because his dick and his They had a face-to-face meeting, then slid into Sebastian's glistening asshole.Sebastian's beautiful thighs clamped around him, two long legs hooked around his waist.

They moaned in satisfaction at the same time, their warm breath sprayed into each other's mouths, and their bodies were glued together tightly.Fuck, that's what it must be like to be in heaven.Vlad was reluctant to withdraw even half a point.

Vlad couldn't decide whether to pinch Sebastian's ass and fuck him, or just fuck him into the mattress, or prolong the pleasure at a driving slow pace.He kissed Sebastian deeply.Sebastian's gasps were crying, fingers clasping his shoulders.

He understands.

Gritting his teeth, Vlad backed away slightly, then slammed forward.Beneath him, Sebastian whimpered and arched his body into a graceful arc.Vlad quickly found the rhythm that suited them best, furious and thirsty, with no grace at all, but no one cared.

"Great." Sebastian exhaled, his eyes hazy and unfocused.He was as beautiful as a vision of majesty, and Vlad propped himself up on one elbow, staring at him as he fucked him.He'd never been so...addicted to a bed partner.His whole heart was occupied.Lust and longing made him deeply intoxicated.

For the first time, he figured out why the actors in the porn had to say those funny and vulgar lines. "Tell me how much you like my big dick." Vlad stared at the man below him, his crotch moving involuntarily.

Sebastian laughed hoarsely, and asked gruffly, "Really?" The rest of the words melted into one long moan—Vlad hit his sweet spot.Vlad remembered how good it felt to have the same part of his body grazed by his cock.If he hadn't wanted to fuck Sebastian like crazy, he would have let Sebastian fuck him.Maybe in a few days, when all he wanted about Sebastian was sated—punch him, possess him, ravage him—if he could.

"Say." Vlad hit Sebastian's prostate again, again, and again, gasping for air as he was wrapped tightly.so perfect.

"Love your dick," Sebastian finally blushed and whispered, rolling his eyes with pleasure. "It's so in love - so perfect - so good."

Fuck, he looked turned on, like Vlad's cock was the best thing he'd ever experienced, like Vlad would die if he stopped.

"Say you're a slut, and you can't live without it." Vlad felt like he had been drugged, and kept increasing the force of the impact, desperate and invincible.

"I'm a slut," Sebastian mumbled. "Fucked slut."

"Fuck me," Vlad said through gritted teeth, trying not to come out.

"Fucked by you," Sebastian murmured, looking delirious. "I like it so much, I want to keep it in my body forever."

Hold--

After a few sprints, Vlad slammed into Sebastian's body with all his strength, reaching the top with a growl.His eyes darkened for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Sebastian was still under him.Sebastian whimpered and rubbed his erection against his thigh.Without thinking about it, he took Sebastian's cock and jerked it hard a few times - just a few times, Sebastian also came out with a low cry.

"We've got to do it again." Sebastian's smile looks a little crazy.

All Vlad could do was nod, and bury his face in Sebastian's chest, sucking in his breath.Semen mixed with sweat shouldn't smell so good.The voice in his subconscious whispered "disgusting, pervert," but he didn't have time to pay attention to that right now, his whole body singing in contentment and joy.

He knew that he would care afterward.

but not now.