[Original] Sebastian/Ryan
Title: To Bake; Or Not To Bake
Author: Steph (gothically)
Pairing: Sebastian/Ryan
Content: Nudity, Sexual Content, Yaoi, and Food Play >.>
Rating: NC-17
Sebastian rolled over as his brown eyes blearily opened to the new day. They blinked as he registered that it was 9:30 in the morning and that his lover was not in bed. This was a cause of some disgruntlement as Saturday morning always started with a nice leisurely round of sex, and he had an issue to attend to. He heard singing coming in from the kitchen. Grumbling and unsatisfied he stumbled to the bedroom door and opened it to view the scene in the kitchen.
He blinked and stared as his cock became fully engorged. His devilish little lover was singing; swaying his cute little behind around while making something on the counter, all the while wearing an apron. Just an apron. His gaze was captivated by the taunt round ass cheeks with the pink bow tied just above them. He licked his lips in tempted thought. Stealthily he crept up behind the blonde man, who was ignorant of the danger he was in. Brown eyes peered over a pale shoulder, widening as he saw his smaller counterpart’s hands mixing what looked to be frosting. Ryan must have a cake in the oven. Brown eyes glinted with mischief; he wasn’t going to be robbed of his Saturday morning ritual. Taking the few necessary steps forward he pressed himself against the back side of his blonde baker.
The blue eyes of the scantily clad blonde widened at the arousal digging into his spine, his lover had obviously awoken. The strong arms of his dark haired mate wrapped around him, one pinning him to Sebastian’s chest, the other freeing his hand of the wooden spoon. His hands were brought up to be held immobile while the other returned to the bowl holding the frosting. Long fingers dipped into the whipped concoction. Vanilla frosting tipped fingers journeyed past Ryan’s face, to meet with a curious tongue. Sebastian hummed at the rich flavor of the sweet substance.
Cleaning off his fingers he got a wicked idea for the smaller male trapped between his body and the counter. He dipped his fingers back into the frosting bowl before trailing it onto the neck and shoulder in front of him. He slyly followed that trail with his tongue, receiving a gasp and a moan from his lover. He continued to feast on the expanse of flesh while he scooped up more frosting, his hand snuck underneath the apron to wrap around the hardening cock beneath. Frosting was spread evenly over the engorged member. Sebastian placed one last kiss on Ryan’s jaw before spinning the blonde around, the hand holding Ryan’s released them in order to hold Ryan’s hips, the other lifted the flap of the apron away from the sweet treat lying behind. Sebastian fell to his knees, eyes not leaving the white frosting coated cock. He licked his lips before his tongue slinked out to taste the tip, flavor rich of his mate and the vanilla frosting the man had been trying to make. He continued to lick and suck as he wrung moans from his partner’s lips.
Ryan watched as Sebastian’s lips and tongue worshiped his leaking member. He bit his lips when he watched his length disappear into Sebastian’s mouth. He buried one of his small hands in the unruly black locks of his lover’s head as the mouth sucked, and the tongue lavished. He couldn’t get enough, and as Sebastian’s tongue toyed with his head his blue eyes fell close, whimpering. When he was deep throated his head whipped back as he arched, trying to get further into that warm, teasing cavern.
Sebastian hummed around his treat causing his writhing partner to come with a cursed shout. He swallowed what was given to him and pulled back. He took a moment to catch his breath before cleaning any remaining frosting and cum from his sated counter part. He stood up to steal a kiss from his breathless partner; who didn’t open his eyes, only smiled in response. Ryan may have been blissfully dazed but Sebastian was still unsatisfied. He pulled the neck loop of the apron up over the tousled blonde hair, revealing Ryan’s chest to his hungry gaze. He took some more of the whipped concoction and used it to slick up his own throbbing member, moaning lowly as the cool cream came in contact with his heated flesh. Scooping up the remaining frosting he coated his fingers, he drew on the pale heaving chest. He started at the base of the neck going down over one nipple. His lips and tongue followed the sweet flavor and sucked the pale skin, leaving a trail of love bruises. His attentions distracted Ryan from the fingers gently pushing at his entrance. Lips suckled at a hardened nipple as fingers stretched and coated. Sebastian had Ryan moaning continuously as he finished preparing his lover and withdrew his fingers. Ryan cried out wordlessly at the loss.
Sebastian stepped back from his blonde, admiring the sensational look of messy blonde locks falling into cloudy blue eyes, parted lips still gasping, chest heaving, and an obviously renewed erection tenting the pink fabric of the apron still tied around his waist. He growled as he tugged the blonde by the arm leading him to their island table. Sebastian bent his lover over the table and bit down on the pale neck as he sank his length into the frosting coated hole. The sensation of their joining caused both pairs of eyes to roll into the back of their heads. Large hands gripped at slim hips as he slide partially out before rolling his hips forward and gliding back in.
The frosting created a strange texture in combination to the rhythmic movements that Sebastian took up. Ryan’s lithe form was shacking from sensation overload. He clutched at the table top, his breath erratic as his lover pounded into him. He couldn’t stop the litany of sounds spilling from his throat, more then half glad he rose before his lover that morning; he never knew that frosting could be used in such a way. Sebastian was always the creative one in their relationship. Ryan’s foggy blue eyes drifted up giving thanks to which ever deity was responsible for making this dark haired god walk into his life. All thought wiped out as large hands gripped tighter, the angle change and the thrusts became more demanding. It was all he could do not to succumb to the intense pressure that his brown eyed lover was creating within him.
It wasn’t long before eyes rolled into the back of their heads, groans tumbled from quivering lips, gasping breath echoing, skin slick, and the force of coming sent Ryan into oblivion. Blonde hair spilled over the table where he collapsed, Sebastian’s body draped of his, head resting on pale shoulders.
Once steady breath returned to him he regarded the unconscious man with lazy sated brown eyes. Gently he slipped out of his lover, pulling the limp body with him as he stood up, his strong arms wrapped around the sweaty chest. In a feat of balancing talent he scooped up his light partner bridal style and brought him back to bed. He tucked the ivory sheets around him before pulling up the blue comforter to warm the sweat slicked body. He smoothed the damp locks, gazing adoringly down at the peaceful face, starting suddenly when the oven timer went off. Knowing it would be his hide, or rather the couch, if he let the cake the blond man had been working on burned he swiftly fled into the kitchen and turned the oven off. He removed the cake from the oven and placed it on the waiting cooling rack. He eyed the empty bowl of frosting for a minute. Pondering if he should remake it, before the slim knowledge that the cake needed to cool first anyway made up his mind. He left it where it was and rejoined his lover in the bed room. He lay on top on the comforter curling his larger frame around that of his smaller counterpart, and drifted off to sleep completely satisfied. He met the sandman with a smile tugging at his lips, his arms tightening briefly around Ryan as he slipped into the realms of sleep.
Author: Steph (gothically)
Pairing: Sebastian/Ryan
Content: Nudity, Sexual Content, Yaoi, and Food Play >.>
Rating: NC-17
Sebastian rolled over as his brown eyes blearily opened to the new day. They blinked as he registered that it was 9:30 in the morning and that his lover was not in bed. This was a cause of some disgruntlement as Saturday morning always started with a nice leisurely round of sex, and he had an issue to attend to. He heard singing coming in from the kitchen. Grumbling and unsatisfied he stumbled to the bedroom door and opened it to view the scene in the kitchen.
He blinked and stared as his cock became fully engorged. His devilish little lover was singing; swaying his cute little behind around while making something on the counter, all the while wearing an apron. Just an apron. His gaze was captivated by the taunt round ass cheeks with the pink bow tied just above them. He licked his lips in tempted thought. Stealthily he crept up behind the blonde man, who was ignorant of the danger he was in. Brown eyes peered over a pale shoulder, widening as he saw his smaller counterpart’s hands mixing what looked to be frosting. Ryan must have a cake in the oven. Brown eyes glinted with mischief; he wasn’t going to be robbed of his Saturday morning ritual. Taking the few necessary steps forward he pressed himself against the back side of his blonde baker.
The blue eyes of the scantily clad blonde widened at the arousal digging into his spine, his lover had obviously awoken. The strong arms of his dark haired mate wrapped around him, one pinning him to Sebastian’s chest, the other freeing his hand of the wooden spoon. His hands were brought up to be held immobile while the other returned to the bowl holding the frosting. Long fingers dipped into the whipped concoction. Vanilla frosting tipped fingers journeyed past Ryan’s face, to meet with a curious tongue. Sebastian hummed at the rich flavor of the sweet substance.
Cleaning off his fingers he got a wicked idea for the smaller male trapped between his body and the counter. He dipped his fingers back into the frosting bowl before trailing it onto the neck and shoulder in front of him. He slyly followed that trail with his tongue, receiving a gasp and a moan from his lover. He continued to feast on the expanse of flesh while he scooped up more frosting, his hand snuck underneath the apron to wrap around the hardening cock beneath. Frosting was spread evenly over the engorged member. Sebastian placed one last kiss on Ryan’s jaw before spinning the blonde around, the hand holding Ryan’s released them in order to hold Ryan’s hips, the other lifted the flap of the apron away from the sweet treat lying behind. Sebastian fell to his knees, eyes not leaving the white frosting coated cock. He licked his lips before his tongue slinked out to taste the tip, flavor rich of his mate and the vanilla frosting the man had been trying to make. He continued to lick and suck as he wrung moans from his partner’s lips.
Ryan watched as Sebastian’s lips and tongue worshiped his leaking member. He bit his lips when he watched his length disappear into Sebastian’s mouth. He buried one of his small hands in the unruly black locks of his lover’s head as the mouth sucked, and the tongue lavished. He couldn’t get enough, and as Sebastian’s tongue toyed with his head his blue eyes fell close, whimpering. When he was deep throated his head whipped back as he arched, trying to get further into that warm, teasing cavern.
Sebastian hummed around his treat causing his writhing partner to come with a cursed shout. He swallowed what was given to him and pulled back. He took a moment to catch his breath before cleaning any remaining frosting and cum from his sated counter part. He stood up to steal a kiss from his breathless partner; who didn’t open his eyes, only smiled in response. Ryan may have been blissfully dazed but Sebastian was still unsatisfied. He pulled the neck loop of the apron up over the tousled blonde hair, revealing Ryan’s chest to his hungry gaze. He took some more of the whipped concoction and used it to slick up his own throbbing member, moaning lowly as the cool cream came in contact with his heated flesh. Scooping up the remaining frosting he coated his fingers, he drew on the pale heaving chest. He started at the base of the neck going down over one nipple. His lips and tongue followed the sweet flavor and sucked the pale skin, leaving a trail of love bruises. His attentions distracted Ryan from the fingers gently pushing at his entrance. Lips suckled at a hardened nipple as fingers stretched and coated. Sebastian had Ryan moaning continuously as he finished preparing his lover and withdrew his fingers. Ryan cried out wordlessly at the loss.
Sebastian stepped back from his blonde, admiring the sensational look of messy blonde locks falling into cloudy blue eyes, parted lips still gasping, chest heaving, and an obviously renewed erection tenting the pink fabric of the apron still tied around his waist. He growled as he tugged the blonde by the arm leading him to their island table. Sebastian bent his lover over the table and bit down on the pale neck as he sank his length into the frosting coated hole. The sensation of their joining caused both pairs of eyes to roll into the back of their heads. Large hands gripped at slim hips as he slide partially out before rolling his hips forward and gliding back in.
The frosting created a strange texture in combination to the rhythmic movements that Sebastian took up. Ryan’s lithe form was shacking from sensation overload. He clutched at the table top, his breath erratic as his lover pounded into him. He couldn’t stop the litany of sounds spilling from his throat, more then half glad he rose before his lover that morning; he never knew that frosting could be used in such a way. Sebastian was always the creative one in their relationship. Ryan’s foggy blue eyes drifted up giving thanks to which ever deity was responsible for making this dark haired god walk into his life. All thought wiped out as large hands gripped tighter, the angle change and the thrusts became more demanding. It was all he could do not to succumb to the intense pressure that his brown eyed lover was creating within him.
It wasn’t long before eyes rolled into the back of their heads, groans tumbled from quivering lips, gasping breath echoing, skin slick, and the force of coming sent Ryan into oblivion. Blonde hair spilled over the table where he collapsed, Sebastian’s body draped of his, head resting on pale shoulders.
Once steady breath returned to him he regarded the unconscious man with lazy sated brown eyes. Gently he slipped out of his lover, pulling the limp body with him as he stood up, his strong arms wrapped around the sweaty chest. In a feat of balancing talent he scooped up his light partner bridal style and brought him back to bed. He tucked the ivory sheets around him before pulling up the blue comforter to warm the sweat slicked body. He smoothed the damp locks, gazing adoringly down at the peaceful face, starting suddenly when the oven timer went off. Knowing it would be his hide, or rather the couch, if he let the cake the blond man had been working on burned he swiftly fled into the kitchen and turned the oven off. He removed the cake from the oven and placed it on the waiting cooling rack. He eyed the empty bowl of frosting for a minute. Pondering if he should remake it, before the slim knowledge that the cake needed to cool first anyway made up his mind. He left it where it was and rejoined his lover in the bed room. He lay on top on the comforter curling his larger frame around that of his smaller counterpart, and drifted off to sleep completely satisfied. He met the sandman with a smile tugging at his lips, his arms tightening briefly around Ryan as he slipped into the realms of sleep.