He decided he’d pushed enough.
“Not if you don’t want to.” Sebastian moved his hands up closer to Bjorn’s crotch. “I just think it could be fun. I’ll do the shibari thing either way.”
Bjorn reached down and grabbed him, pulling him onto his lap and groping his ass. Sebastian squeaked, Bjorn’s mouth meeting his in a hungry kiss.
“If you laugh at me, I’ll arrest you for real,” Bjorn growled into his mouth, and Sebastian squealed.
“I won’t,” he promised. He nuzzled into Bjorn’s neck, frantically reaching for the zipper on his suit to pull it down and free his glorious pecs. “Though if Viggo does, it’s not my fault and I won’t be held responsible.”
Bjorn’s only reply was to kiss him, hand on the back of his head, holding him in position.
“I want to suck you,” Sebastian complained, hands slipping into Bjorn’s suit and groping his pecs as they made out. “Please, can I have it?”
Bjorn laughed, pushing Sebastian back down to his knees between his legs. He unzipped his suit down past his crotch, teasing and cocky, pulling out his massive cock and slapping it down on his palm.
“Is this what you want?” he asked, thumb gathering a bead of pre-come off his slit and smearing it on Sebastian’s face. Sebastian tried to take the thumb into his mouth, but Bjorn wouldn’t let him.
“Yes, want it,” he whined, reaching for the cock only to be pushed back.
Bjorn smacked the hard shaft down on his face, and Sebastian’s mind went blank. Bjorn did it again, his thick shaft landing against Sebastian’s cheek with a dull thud.
Sebastian was pretty sure he could come just from Bjorn slapping him with his cock.
“All right, you can have it.” Bjorn spread his legs, jerking himself off and playing with his nipple. “Start with my balls. Show me how good they taste and I’ll let you work your way up.”
Pushing his face into Bjorn’s balls, sucking them into his mouth one at a time and lavishing them with his tongue, Sebastian sucked and worshiped until Bjorn finally let him lick his way up his enormous shaft and take him into his mouth.
Sebastian had gotten much better at sucking cock, though he still couldn’t reach the thickest part of Bjorn’s shaft. He could take the head and the first four inches, but after that, his throat was just too small for Bjorn to fit.
Viggo’s cock-head continued to be a non-starter, much to Sebastian’s despair.
Still, he tried his best, choking himself on Bjorn’s cock while the alpha stroked his hair. Pre-come coated his tongue, Bjorn taking his cock out of his mouth every few seconds to rub the leaking tip on his cheeks and forehead, smearing them in shiny liquid before he pushed back into his mouth.
“Are you touching yourself?” Bjorn asked, pushing him back with a hand on his forehead. He leaned forward and looked down at Sebastian’s hand sticking into his pants.
Sebastian swallowed. “No?”
Bjorn looked at his hand, raising his brow.
“And now you’re lying to me?” He tilted his head. “What are you trying to accomplish here?”
Sebastian licked his lips. “Nothing. Though maybe, and this is just because I’ve been bad, you should spank me?”
Bjorn laughed and pulled him up and over his lap, manhandling him into position.
“Not as hard as last time!” Sebastian warned, right before Bjorn’s hand came down on his ass.
“Oh, you want it like this?” Bjorn asked, slapping him just hard enough that he felt it, but that it mostly felt good.
Sebastian moaned, feeling like the only thing keeping him from floating away on a cloud of bliss was the hand on his back.
Bjorn spanked him again, his huge hand landing on Sebastian’s jeans-clad ass with a thump.
“Harder,” Sebastian demanded, making Bjorn chuckle.
“Any other demands?” he asked, sarcastically.
Sebastian paused, looking over his shoulder with a speculative glance. “You could put on your gloves?”
