Chapter 3
"Fuck it." Sebastian still held Jim's shoulders down with his left arm across them, but let the gun drop away so he pushed Jim back with a rough kiss.
Just as James was about to complain to Sebastian about really getting ill because of the cold water running down his back, he felt his sniper's divine and wonderful lips ravaging his own. Oh! The amazing feeling he currently has in his system cannot seem to be rated, but when he had regained his consciousness, he growled. Not another second had passed when Sebastian was pinned against the wall, his throat held tightly by James. The criminal mastermind hissed as he regrettably pulled away.
"Don't you dare do this because of your pity, you sodding git! I don't care if you fuck yourself every second in front of telly, but you doing this just to make me feel good is unforgivable."
"Pity?... pity?" Sebastian wheezed and gave a laugh, fiddling the gun still in his hand. "You don't care if I'm all out in front of the telly? You certainly didn't act that way a few minutes ago..." he looked smugly at him and his heart was rapid, especially with the spidery fingers around his neck. It was thrilling. He got him angry, this is what he sought, the Moriarty he was always familiar with, maybe because it seemed less...confusing? Sebastian still wasn't sure himself anymore, nor did it matter.
He knew he could not answer Seb's accusation without seeming as one in denial, because they both realized that Jim would be lying if he said that he really didn't care anyway.
"Shut it", he growled, eyes darting to his Tiger's lips momentarily before getting back up at his eyes. "Then why, Sebastian? Why did you bloody kiss me when you just rejected me moments ago?"
"Because I'm soooo changeable," he sang out, "Jim you've changed me remember. I was some broken ex- soldier who didn't know what to do in his time other than gamble and be a gun for high to protect stupid fucking gangsters. I have just become another creation of your, but I don't mind it at all. Not in the slightest. Now there is purpose in my life and it's rather enjoyable, isn't it?"
Not convinced, Jim merely pouted and continued looking up to his sniper. At the next instant, his face turned harsh and he growled at Sebastian.
"You're being a prick. I'll kill you- I really will, with my bare hands if I learn that this is just an experimental game you're bloody playing at. If your latest project is 'Let's see how long James Moriarty succumbs to me and my power over his heart', then you won't live to see another day. I swear you that."
"My power over yo- hey I was the one who woke up tied this morning remember? You approached first not me."
"I fancied you ages ago, remember?" he spat. "You know that you're my weakness- I'll do almost everything for you." Sebastian might just abuse the situation and simply use it for his benefits.
"Given that fact, I'm trying to work out if what you're doing right now is for sheer kinkiness or if you want to kill me...or possibly a bit of both? Gahhhh, so we are each other's weaknesses, this is quite a predicament. What should we do then? You're the clever one. The Planner."
Sheer kinkiness? Is Moran fucking up his mind? "If I want to fulfill my kinks, I could very much just get someone from our boys and have sex with them anyhow I want. Fewer complaints too, because yoour gorgeous mouth just can't help narrate everything." Jim rolled his eyes and reached out his hand to finally stop the water from going down on them. Catching flu would be the least of his priorities.
"Oh..." Sebastian dropped the smugness and gave himself a moment of composure, the anger out of him now. So he relaxed and opened his eyes again, with a small smile.
"Thanks Bos- Jim. Thanks Jim. It feels nice, feeling special that is..."
"I plan that we try this out", he murmured. "No commitments, and we'll see if you really want me. And maybe some nice... proper getting to know you would be cute, yes?" A small pout, and Jim looked up expectantly at his minion. "What do you think?"
Sebastian couldn't help but scoff and joke, "No commitments? I think hiring the best hit man to live in his house and work on every word is commitment enough."
Tracing Sebastian's lips with his index finger, Jim further pouted. "So that you can leave whenever you want to. So that I won't have to force you again into doing something you clearly do not like."
The remorse in his eyes... heaving a sigh, "It wasn't...bad it was just... sudden and unexpected is all...so... I didn't not enjoy it," he answered and shifted slightly under Jim's grasp.
A ray of hope glimmered in Jim's eyes as his lips slightly twitched upward. "Really?" His mischievous side kicked in again, and his look similar to a lost child was seen. "It's really fine by you?"
"That's what I've been trying to explain to you! Bloody hell Jim... yes I'm pretty sure it's fine...it's just very new and a bit foreign is all."
"Sebby!" Jim embraced Sebastian tightly, enough even to choke him, and raised him from the ground for a couple of seconds. "We're going to kill loads more of people now- you know how energetic I am when I'm happy!"
In the embracement Sebastian gave a bit of a cough but lightly patted his back. "Good, it's nice to see you back to your old self. No Boss, please... let go of me a second. I'm losing blood to... everywhere?"
"Oh! Sorry!" Giggling foolishly, Jim set Sebastian... well, his boyfriend back to his feet. "You have to take a decent bath now. I don't want you really getting sick because of water. Okie dokie?"
Shaking his head, he switched the water from shower to faucet and let the tub fill warmly. "Jim we are inside. Not like stuck out in the ocean full of cold winds and stuff."
He let out a tongue and harrumphed at Sebastian. "Was just trying to get you to shower with me, but perhaps it isn't a problem anymore." Slowly, he unbuttoned the other's shirt with earnest concentration.
"Not in the least..." Sebastian breathed out relaxed when Jim got at his clothes. Shirt off, he tossed it to the floor, landing in a plop and soaking the floor with some water. Either way, he grinned boyishly at Jim, bath practically full.
A huge grin settled on Jim's face, and he threw himself on Sebastian's lap, straddling him instantly. He no longer cared if he was naked- his other half would see more of it soon anyway. And then slowly, he startled to nibble Seb's lower lip, suckling once in a while, with his hands clinging onto the other's neck.
In order to remember to breath, Sebastian sucked in some air and in the bit of sloshing about, he moved his foot up and pushed the lever over, shitting the water off.
"Pants please."
Grumbling, Jim took one full kiss before pulling away and fumbling with Sebastian's trousers. "You're addicting", he said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"And you're mad...it's lovely," Sebastian winked and concentrated on the feel of Jim's hands underwater. It was nice, the whole situation. Lying in a warm tub with someone tugging at you, craving. In enjoyment, he closed his eyes and let his head fall back, rubbing the back of Jim's neck.
Once he was successful in his task, Jim took his time to reacquaint himself with the organ he had assaulted. But this time, worry did not wash over him anymore; he knew that from this moment until the indefinite future, only he could touch, feel and taste Sebastian. Anyone else would die. Really die. He stood and moved to Seb's legs so he could pull the last remaining pieces of clothes that hindered them from completely feeling each other. "There 'ya go."
"Brilliant...excellent… " Then Sebastian sat down and slid underneath the water for a moment to wet his hair. Coming back up, he slicked his blonde hair back and blinked, Jim was still there...it was amazing.
"Come here, pretty please?" Raised arms up for an invitation.
Fuck. Sebastian was too adorable that it only caused Jim to throw himself on his boyfriend's body yet again. "Such a pretty, beautiful, and talented Tiger...", he cooed. "I won't ever let go of him anymore, until he says so. But since he said that I'm lovely, maybe he wouldn't do such a thing very soon..."
"No… not soon at all..." Sebastian pulled him in for a kiss, first nipping his lip before sticking his tongue in. By now they had been rubbing back and forth, their heads sliding past each other, the sensation almost indescribable. Tingles were sent all throughout his body, sometimes coming in waves or ripples.
Responding eagerly to each of the kisses, Jim made sure that his own tongue did not lack caresses or even the proper way to let Sebastian know that he was pampered. Their muscles dance in the rhythm of their rubs in their lower regions, and a moan was released from Jim's throat at the sheer pleasure of the moment.
The sound. Sebastian grabbed the back of Jim's scalp while his other hand pressed into his back.
The fever...Jim really was an addiction too and he needed more. Pulling his mouth a way, his tongue found a new spot on Jim's neck where he gave a few small bites, every once in a while surprising him with harder ones.
"Hi..." he murmured, slicking the whole length of his neck.
"Ahh~ Se-Sebb...", he whimpered, his hips bucking to feel more of the warmth that only Sebastian could give out. And as Jim felt hot, talented lips and tongue making their way down his neck, he could only moan more in submission.
"Y-you bugger... You really ahh~ know where I-ah! am sensitiiiiive at..."
"Good..." Sebastian murmured into his shoulder, before slipping a hand underneath the water, brushing Jim's cock and then his own. "You definitely arrre sensitive. What's the matter? Is it the thought of what we can do?" he began to whisper in his ear simultaneously nibbling on his earlobe.
"The things we can do to each other..." Finally, the sniper slid his other arm under the water and with both arms hooked them around Jim's thighs. Carefully, he lifted his whole pelvis up and slowly began to settle Jim's opening on his tip.
"Well... isn't this what you want James?"
The purring in his ear and the smooth, suave touches on his body almost made Jim come undone. Damn Sebastian for his talented fingers and his skillful art of seducing people into his clutches. Damn him for being so gorgeous, so wonderful, so perfect. Jim's mouth hung helpless at those sweet caresses, and moans of wanton need only exclaimed what he really wanted to happen between the two of them.
"Ssssebb... you t-tease! You're en... en... enjoying this, aren't-ah~! you?" His words were slurring, and when his pelvis was raised, Jim's eyes darkened with lust and emancipation. "Yesss... T-take me then, my Tiger... only you can claim me... fuck... yesssss~"
"Excellent," Sebastian answered with a wicked smile before he bucked his hips inside Jim and groaned. The water of course helped, making every thrust perfectly slide inside and there was almost no resistance other than Jim's natural tightness. The sensation was...almost something he felt he couldn't handle and at first he let his head fall back with closed eyes. 'No...' Sebastian changed his mind, wanting to stare, to watch.
Gasping out in both pleasure and pain, Jim never really knew how much this felt, since it was the first time that he was breached.
It was always him who did the penetration-no one else was allowed to even boss The Boss around. But this. This was pure ecstasy and Jim wanted more. Of course it was painful at the start, but through the help of the water and Sebastian's guiding, it was perfect. Incoherent words were slurring in his mouth, and when he finally got used to the rhythm, Jim even sunk himself onto his Colonel's body, sinking that delicious manhood into himself even deeper. If this didn't confirm it, Sebastian wasn't sure what would.
Given everything that happened he knew Jim wanted but he wasn't sure if he craved for it. He was wrong about that too. James starved for it. Smirking, Sebastian raised his body up, "Sorry I just want a taste..." he murmured before sink his teeth in Jim's neck.
"Seb!" he screamed, all the pleasure points in his body wracking with pleasure and excitement. He would never go for one night stands with some random bloke ever again, because he knew that his Sebastian would give him a much better time. Jim hoisted his body, only to slam it down again. And this time, it hit his prostate, and he knew that he will be on the edge soon.
"Oh Sebby..." he whined. "Se-sebby..."
"Yesss, Boss..." Sebastian teased, moving his head the other side of Jim's neck and nuzzled his teeth on the flesh. Carefully, he snaked one of arms completely around Jim's thigh so he could pump his cock. It was throbbing and judging by Jim's muscle spasms it was going to be soon. With a grunt, he smiled into his neck before pulling out of him completely.
"Would you beg for it Boss? Am I really something to be desired?" he asked quietly as he nibbled on his ear.
Desperate for the moment as he let the one man he had trusted to enter him, Jim had let go of all the inhibitions (of his own insecurities as well) to simply ride with the pleasure rippling his muscles and his very core. Since this was his first time, his virgin prostate was screaming for more attention, hungry for what it knew the outcome would be in just a couple more seconds. Jim wasn't in his right state of mind, and even if he were, he probably would do the same thing.
"Yessss," Jim hissed, "P-please, Seb... f-fuck me... fuck me as... nggh... as hard as you can... just... just Sebby..."
The desperation he heard, it was intoxicating. To know how much Jim wanted him... needed him.
"Of course James," Sebastian whispered before sliding him back down slowly, then increasing the pace so he could hit Jim's spot. Simultaneously, he rubbed the tip of Jim's cock and the moans he released started to mix in a chorus with Jim's. Slowly, the pressure built behind him, and Sebastian started to feel the euphoria that would lead to it.
"James... I can't anymore..."
With all of his weight placed on Sebastian, Jim slammed more and more into that humongous organ of desire that he thought his own body would break after this splendid time at the tub.
"Seeebb..." he groaned, his free hand joining his partner's as they pumped his cock together, letting him reach completion at a much faster pace. The water was splashing in all directions, and their sweat was being mixed, but Jim could only think about the end to this. One last thrust and the criminal mastermind screamed the other's name, pausing midway as everything swirled- his mouth hung aghast, his eyes rolling back, and his manhood shooting hot, white blasts of his seed.
"Fuck... Sebby... ohh... S-Seeeb..."
Once Jim came, Sebastian unraveled. His chest and shoulders were showered by the hot droplets and with another push, it started.
"Jame-" his other arm grabbed and clutched Jim to his body and as Jim leaked into Sebastian's stomach he himself coated Jim's insides. Eyes shut and grit teeth, he gave a last groan as he slightly throbbed inside Jim and the endorphins kicked in. Sebastian was God. The world was at his feet and he could do whatever he wanted, even if it took some bullets and blood... blood? The idea in his mind crept in and festered. Prey... 'I need to hunt...' Sebastian desired to look down that scope and watch as the cranium bloomed into large petals of crimson.
Jim shuddered as the last droplets of his release were being spread all over Sebastian's torso, and with breath catching up with the moments of the real world he had left behind, he did not notice his sniper's slight relief of reality on his perspective. Maybe it had to do with the immense feeling and reward of breaching another person, but all Jim could think of right now was that he fucking hurt and it would take quite a while for him to fully recover. Sebastian's stretching and filling him up with his load was a fantastic feeling, which was undeniable, but the raw sting of their eagerness and the new delight of fresh sex was too much for him right now. All that he could do was to shower light kisses on Sebastian's neck as he slumped into that strong body, letting the sticky fluid be mixed with their bodies. When the figure fell into him, Sebastian gave a bit of gasp, his cock slipping out of Jim was very sensitive and it took him a moment to catch his breath before he could even think coherently.
"Whew... jeez Boss... it-it... it was as if you never had sex before," Sebastian smiled and chuckled at the thought. It was perfect that Jim was shorter than him, not by a lot, though enough for him to fit in his arms as he rubbed the back of his neck. As a response to Sebastian's tease, Jim frowned and bit tenderly down on the man's neck.
"You're bullying me again", he whimpered as he buried his face into the blonde's shoulder, "I... I never let anyone penetrate me, you know." He read somewhere that being in a relationship should purposefully make a person more honest about his feelings and his thoughts about others and this might be a start.
"So... yes, this is my first time, in a way."
"What! Really?" Sebastian bolted up but regretted it because he felt slightly sore, and through a grunt he smirked, full of pride.
"So I got to deflower the world's greatest Consulting Criminal? This is truly an honor...what else can I say Boss?"
Biting down a little bit more, Jim moved his hand to cover Sebastian's mouth on embarrassing him further. Is this what boyfriends do? Make him feel weak and tender at the same time? Prat.
"Just because I like you doesn't mean that you can tease me every single day, you gorgeous fucker."
This made him laugh heartily into Jim's hand, so slowly he drew little circles with his tongue into the palm.
"Mrf wrbl blba."
He was slightly tickled at these motions, and so, reluctantly, Jim pulled away.
"What? What did you say?" A little boyish pout was shown and his stance was ready to bite into some other part of Sebastian's body again.
"Fine, fine, I'll cut the teasing for your sake," Sebastian answered and pushed up for a kiss, "By the way, you ok? I mean... hurt?"
Jim's eyes widened at Sebastian's inquiry- no one ever asked how he was before, if he was hungry, or tired, or simply happy. His fucking parents weren't even concerned about him, not even a tad. "Sebby..." He suddenly suckled the blonde's lower lip with full concentration, making it real puffy before stopping.
"I'll be fine. I have to do the plan for the release of Mr. Kingston, so I have to be fine. Don't worry."
"Alright, just wanted to be sure since... I was a bit rough in the heat of things... heh..." Sebastian looked away shyly, realizing how aggressive he possibly was with Jim, even more so when he felt the soreness of his own hips. The criminal mastermind stayed quiet for a while, and as he loomed over his boyfriend while tracing his features with his own fingers, Jim hummed.
"Now I wonder why you're so good to me. No one has ever been good to me. It's... nice. Having you like this."
When he spoke to him, Sebastian looked back at him and saw him really happy. Not delighted to have cut off the toe of an enemy or successfully blackmail a politician, but a genuine smile.
"It is nice... Jim," Sebastian took a hand and placed it against Jim's cheek. Tilting his head to press a gentle kiss on the palm that held his cheek, Jim maintained his smile.
"Mr. Harold had invited me over to the ball, and I'd like to take you as my date..." His voice was a bit faltering, unsure on whether Sebastian would agree, "Also to let everyone know that you're untouchable."
Carefully he lifted himself up and kissed Jim for a moment, no tongue, no biting, but not a peck either. And when he pulled away-
"I will remain untouchable, I was born only for you then."
What was this? Why was he feeling something he haven't ever before? Because he did not know how to respond properly with words, Jim mirrored Sebastian's kiss, but made it sweeter.
"You know I'm a sucker when it comes to these things. You're destroying me, and yet I think I'm fine with it. At least for now. Then I'll be more addicted, and you might be choked with my attention..."
"If we destroy each other in the end, at least we did it together," the words would have sounded sick to anyone else, but...the two were not Ordinary, Sebastian thought. 'Special...'
"You're such a romantic", he giggled, squeezing Sebastian's nose and tweaking it affectionately, "Maybe I should give you another gun later."
"I could use a target right now Boss..." his eyes filled a bit with blood lust and a smirk, "Anyone? Must be somebody..."
Chuckling, Jim reached for the sponge and body wash, and after prepping them up, started to rub onto Seb's body. "How about we pick some boys off the street because we're sexy enough to seduce them? Then we'll give them a show of the other's insides. What do you think? I assume your scalpel would do its proper work as well."
"I also have my hunting blade and your favorite pocket knife... it is rather fun to lure them into the basement and everything isn't it? Oh, oh, can I drive the Lamborghini, you can take the Jaguar!"
Jim's smirk widened at the suggestion and quickly nodded, "Of course! Wear your suit as well, because you look dashing on that. And it's nice to kiss you with such sexy clothes." His hand moved to Sebastian's chest as he continued scrubbing. "Will you kill him if he tries to kiss me?"
"I would rather rip his tongue out first, then maybe knock a few teeth out for the hell of it, then finish off by giving him a wider mouth," Sebastian purred as Jim scrubbed, "This is absolutely relaxing...What would you do?"
Glad as to how his partner has responded, Jim's hand moved down to Sebastian's stomach and made his scrubs tenderer.
"I'll show him how I would kiss you so he'd be jealous. Then I'll tear his intestines apart with your knife. I think it'll be cute."
"Can we pull them out when he's still alive?"
Grinning mischievously, Jim sneakily scrubbed Seb's manhood before nodding.
"The screams will be music to my ears."
"That gives me an idea... he could play a bit of music for them, 'Real horror show' something of instrumental taste I think," Sebastian suggested as he folded his arms behind his head.
"Hey, that's good!" he exclaimed as he gave a kiss on Sebastian's cheek for the suggestion, "Then I could snog you while we trace patterns on his hip or something!"
"What if, we had sex on his lap?" Sebastian beamed wide eyed, "Might ruffle his feathers a bit."
Jim licked his lips in anticipation, and he nodded eagerly again.
"That'll be the best torture procedure we'll ever do! I can even show it live stream to his boyfriend or something."
"Or just bring him along too. Remember separate cars. Maximum space."
"Oooh!" Jim's hand now transferred on Sebastian's left leg, raising it up a little to thoroughly clean it, "More blood!"
"Obviously... excuse me, but I think we ought to finish up here, don't want to ruin our sexy skin with pruniness," Sebastian noted.
"Humph." Giving one last scrub on Sebastian's other leg, but not before kissing it, Jim stood up to get some towels to wipe the other with. It caused him some time to do so, though, since his arse still was a bit sore. It took time for Sebastian's own muscles to respond, but they eventually started working for him and he climbed out, slicking his wet hair back.
"Thanks Boss," after Jim gave him a towel, "how soon would you like to leave?"
"Soonest", Jim hummed as he continued sneaking glances at any flesh that Sebastian was actually showing.
"Would you prefer older or younger men though, sweet?" he turned Sebastian around and pressed kisses on his back, some even open mouthed, "Are you sure you're ready for another round?"
"Older or younger..." Sebastian stirred the idea in his mind for a minute, "Not really quite sure Boss, being new to this thing and all. If I'm the younger one I could always go for the 'You're my Daddy' concept and if older, I could treat him like an adorable pet I guess?"
"You could treat me as both, every other day", Jim mumbled as the last few kisses were placed, "You're the only one who could do this to me... and I think that I'm the luckier one."
"Heh gotta keep things interesting I guess. I supposed I don't have an age preference then."
"Good, lovely," Jim smacked Seb's arse gently before darting out of the bathroom and going through his walk-in wardrobe to have a fresh change of suit. Sebastian rolled his eyes and did the same in his room, fresh and dressed button down, though he opted for the vest. Bit of cologne.
"Hey Boss, how should I shape my hair?" he called out.
"Slicked out", Jim replied as his attention turned to which tie should fit his black Armani coat.
"I think you're gorgeous in that; it would get you less time to catch your prey. More time for snogging!"
"Mhm..." Sebastian returned to the bathroom, fixed his hair and brushed his teeth. Almost ready... back in his room he opened up the wardrobe and pulled out his special draw.
"Decisions, decisions..."
Finished with his clothes, Jim decided to visit his partner in crime first before actually paying attention to hygiene. He leaned on Sebastian's shoulder as he skimmed the set of garments as well.
"Hey again."
"Hey..." he pulled out a second drawer and checked out his arsenal. A couple of various knives: hunting, switchblades to revolvers, pistols. Tiptoeing a bit to kiss Sebastian's jaw, Jim hummed.
"Better place some extra under your sleeves; I'm quite sure that the boys we'll pick up will be loaded as well. I don't want my Sebby poo getting hurt."
"Ya," Sebastian picked up a slender knife and tied it to his leg, slipped a switch blade in his chest pocket, and then picked out a small handgun, "For my inside jacket then," he said with a smile. Smirking, Jim nodded.
"I like that knife of yours- always handy." A pinch on Sebastian's cheek and Jim trotted back to his special room. Only two small guns were placed on his suit pockets, since he was quite sure he would be able to tackle any assaults headed towards his direction.
"Ready, darling?" he called out, "I need five more minutes!"
"Always," Sebastian smirked and had shiver at the thought of the excitement ahead. Prepping himself up and getting ready at the bathroom, Jim finally smirked at his reflection before grabbing his car keys and darting to where Sebastian was.
"One last kiss for me before we part?"
Walking with Jim downstairs, he unhooked the keys off the rack, "I suppose." Leaning down he suddenly sunk his teeth in Jim's neck and pulled out, giving a light kiss.
"Meet back in half an hour to an hour?"
Jim gave an appreciative stroke on Seb's cheek before nodding.
"I'll try to get three; it'll be loads more fun when you've got a whole company screaming for their lives." He walked left, to where a special passage for his garage was leading to and waved back at his lover.
"Later, Sebby!'
Nodding, Sebastian watched him disappear and standing on the gravel, then light a cigarette as he observed the car roar away as he ventured to the purple Lamborghini. On the ride, he flicked the ashes out the window and when inside London, began to drive steadily up and down a few streets, mostly near the alleyways and such.