A/N: This was written for Sassy-Gay-Watson on tumblr. It was supposed to be fluffy, but Sebastian decided to be naked.
"What are you doing?" Sebastian smirked, propping himself up on his elbow and letting his gaze linger of the man in the doorway. Dave was still in his hockey uniform, his hair slicked down from sweat and being under a helmet.
"I'm pretty sure it's obvious," Sebastian said, enjoying Dave's uncomfortable shifting, eyes always returning to Sebastian.
"My parents…"
"Aren't going to be home until past midnight."
"But you aren't wearing anything!" He protested weakly. Sebastian just stood up, completely unashamed as he closed the distance between himself and Dave with a few long strides. Dave, still looking torn, was no longer constantly glancing back at the door but instead kept his eyes on Sebastian.
"Call me old-fashioned, but I find it easier to have sex without clothes on." He draped his arms around Dave's neck, putting his lips close to Dave's ear. "But I can put them back on if you want to be the one to take them off."
Warring emotions played across Dave's face. Sebastian pressed his body closer. He slid his hands from where they were linked behind Dave's neck to rest on Dave's chest, pressed tight between their bodies. Dave cleared his throat and lifted his own hands to wrap around Sebastian's wrist.
"I have to shower," Dave said. It was true, but Sebastian wasn't willing to give up that easily.
"Shower sex? One of my personal favorites."
"Is there a type you don't like?" Dave asked, stepping around Sebastian. "On second thought, don't answer that."
"I'm not a fan of floor sex. Carpet burns hurt. But for you I'd make an exception." Sebastian raises his eyebrows and Dave just groans. "But it's totally uncreative. Now to have sex in a shower…"
"How exactly does shower sex work?" Dave couldn't resist the bait, and Sebastian's smirk fell back in place. He walked over, grabbing Dave's hand and pulling him along into the bathroom.