Sebrek because...do I need a reason?
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As Derek lay, panting heavily, on the thick, soft sheets of his bed, he turned slightly to look at the boy lying next to him. Sebastian was sprawled out on his back, his breath was coming in shallow gasps and he was shaking as he came down from his post-orgasmic high.
It was strange because, even though Derek had never thought that a boy could be described as 'beautiful', in that moment, Derek couldn't think of any other word that could describe him. He had given up on insisting he was straight a long time ago, partly because of the fact that Sebastian's vocabulary didn't seem to include the phrase "I'm straight".
Once Sebastian's breathing had evened out somewhat, he hauled himself out of Derek's bed and attempted to redress himself. But as soon as he tried to take a step, his legs gave way and he collapsed back onto the bed, earning a chuckle from Derek.
"Awww, Seb, was I too much for you?" Derek taunted. Sebastian would have made some witty and sarcastic retort, but he honestly didn't have enough energy. Derek smirked, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's waist and cuddling up to him. Sebastian tried to protest - usually he didn't stick around for long once the sex was finished.
After a brief struggle, Sebastian gave up and loosely rested his arm across Derek's chest, resting his head in the crook of the athlete's neck. Sebastian wasn't used to cuddling; it wasn't something he had ever really done, but he couldn't deny that it was nice being wrapped up in Derek's arms, with a comforting hand running through his hair.
It was then that Derek realised something; he hadn't actually kissed Sebastian, not properly at least. They had just had wild, passionate sex, but they hadn't kissed. Derek frowned - that just didn't seem right.
Derek suddenly felt the urge to change that, so, without warning, he cupped Sebastian's face with one hand and gently pressed his lips to the other boy's. Sebastian gasped, he hadn't expected that at all. But still, he kissed back, gently moving his lips in time with Derek's. He rested his hands on Derek's chest and rolled over until he was laying on top of him, never breaking the kiss.
Soon though, both boys were gasping for breath, and they were forced to pull apart. Derek admired the faint blush on Sebastian's face and how he was avoiding Derek's gaze, as if he was embarrassed. The kiss had been oddly intimate and that was something that Sebastian had never had before, and he was still waiting for Derek to realise his mistake and say that it was a mistake; that it shouldn't have happened.
It never came, though. Derek just pulled Sebastian's head down to rest on his chest, running his finger's though the Warbler's silky hair. Sebastian soon fell asleep but Derek stayed awake for hours, silently watching the boy in his arms, never intending to let him go.
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