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“Just hit me already.” So he did, laying down several playful spanks across his friend's extremely firm ass, Sebastian burying his face in a pillow to stifle his embarrassed laughter. Hemsworth leaned back in his chair and sighed.
“That's it? Make it count, man.”
“OW!” Sebastian yelped at the sudden onslaught of much harder smacks, and kicked his legs.”Hey! Owww!” His breath hitched, then sped up as he shifted around on Chris's lap. Chris felt a hardness pressing against his thigh and tried his best to ignore it, and his own physical response. Sebastian whimpered, he started to reach back to protect himself and then seemed to think better of it, clutching the bedspread in his fist instead.
“Uhnn...”Seb gasped. He rocked forward on his toes, trying to gain some relief, Chris's hand followed wherever he tried to shift to, he was merciless., determined to teach Seb to obey. Sebastian took the hint and lifted his hips subtly, back arched, raising his ass to meet Chris's hand. Good boy, Chris thought. Wait, where the hell had that come from? He'd unconsciously begun to spank more intensely, like he was actually into this or something. He saw Hemsworth's hand discretely moving over the front of his own jeans as he watched. Seb made soft, frantic, choking noises.
Concerned, Chris paused and rested his hand gently on the small of Seb's back.
“You okay, buddy?”
“Mfine!” Sebastian managed, his speech muffled by the pillow. He didn't sound fine, he was sniffling and making barely suppressed little hiccuping noises. Christ was pretty sure he was crying. “What are you waiting for?”
Chris admired the way Sebastian kept turning out to be such a tough little dude. He took whatever you threw at him. But he really couldn't see any point in continuing, it would be too mean, this was about settling a bet, not abusing someone. And man, all that wriggling and Seb's erection rubbing against his leg was doing things to him. He heard Hemsworth's strangled grunt and saw his hand still.
“It's over. You're all done.” He let Sebastian lie there for a minute to rest and catch his breath and then lifted him to sit on his knee. Embarrassing, childish, way too intimate, but they were probably past the point of caring. Surprising everyone again, Sebastian flung his arms around him, pressing his wet face against Chris's chest and murmuring something desperate in Romanian. Chris instinctively rubbed his back. Great, now he was the jerk who broke his friend and things were never not gonna be weird between them.
“Oh my god,” Hemsworth said. “He forgot English.” Sebastian grabbed Chris's hand and planted it urgently on the erection stretching the front of his underpants, solving the language barrier issue.
“Please?” he managed to find the words despite his obviously lust and humiliation fogged brain. They were in relationships with other people, but it didn't feel like it should matter at the moment. Chris hoped the marks faded before Sebastian saw his girlfriend, who was arriving tonight to spend the weekend. He couldn't imagine how to explain any of this. But he shifted Sebastian to straddle his lap, so they could rub against each other and come together. Sebastian moaned and mewled in his ear, grinding against him shamelessly while Chris cupped his ass (skin so hot he could feel it through the cotton of Sebastian's underwear). They climaxed with Seb's fingernails digging into his shoulders and curled against each other, sticky and shivering, until they came back out of the head spaces they'd been occupying.
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Sebastian stood on shaky legs and started to dress.
“Hey, can I see how bad it is?” Chris asked.
“Sure.” Sebastian tugged his jeans and underwear down again, revealing a painfully pink backside with one clear handprint on the left cheek. It was some kind of sadistic work of art.
“Oh my god, I did that to you?”
“Yes,” Sebastian laughed “I didn't think you ever would but this was the best birthday ever. Hope I don't have to trick her into doing this for me.” He buckled his pants and smoothed his hair, checking the mirror to make sure his eyes weren't too red. “Oh, Hemsworth? Send me a copy of the tape and then delete it from your phone. I don't want any sex tapes leaking out. See ya later!” And moving a little stiffly, he sauntered out.
“What just happened?”
“I- I'm not sure. But I think he just played us like a fiddle."
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