Sebastian

you were lying on your boyfriend, Sebastian's, lap, eyes closed while you listened to him explain how his day went. After a few minutes you felt a light tap on your ass.

Sebastian: "Babe. Can you open your eyes?"

I looked up at him with a sly grin as I replied*

"Why? Theyre not required for listening."

He smirked and booped your nose while he admited with absolutely no shame.

Sebastian: "I like looking at you. And I want all your attention on me."

"I'm purposely trying not to look at you though."

You countered, lifting your head from where it was resting on his chest so you could see him better

"Those sexy thighs tattoos of yours have been driving me crazy all day and there's nothing I can do about them."

He laughed although you could tell that it was a little strained, your assumptions proven as you felt his... Member growing harder under you. You could see it well too, especially in those grey sweatpants he was wearing.*

There was absolutely no doubting how much I loved his tattoos. In fact, my favourite nighttime activity happened to be tracing said tattoos with my tongue until he lost all patience and railed me until we both saw stars and couldn't think straight.