It sent a sharp tingle down Dylan's body as Sebastian leaned in closer, his face drawing near, his gaze locking deeply into Dylan's dark eyes.
Their gazes seemed to brush against each other in intensity, before Sebastian's eyes slowly dropped to Dylan's lips, studying them, claiming them silently, before he closed the distance in one swift motion.
Their lips collided, not gently, but with force, a clash that quickly turned into a battle for dominance. Dylan tried to pull his chin free from Sebastian's grip, attempting to take control of the kiss, but Sebastian wasn't yielding either. Their mouths moved against each other, heated, desperate, each trying to outmatch the other.
As the kiss deepened, something in Sebastian snapped further.
The friction, and the closeness only made him harder.
Without warning, he lifted Dylan up. Instinctively, Dylan wrapped his legs around Sebastian's waist, locking himself in place.
"Fuck…" Sebastian muttered under his breath.
