#ship:mun reversal!seblaine

[infinitywithyou]

“Oh fuck, yes. Bite me again.” ( you know. )

“Oh fuck, yes. Bite me again.” ( NEVAEH x PUCK ) 

Nevaeh tilted her head back, soft laughter escaping her. “You like that baby?” she asked, tongue soothing the barely broken skin of where she’d first bitten Noah. “You like knowing that I’m leaving my mark, my brand, on you for all the world to see?” She spoke softly, soothingly, almost as if talking to a small child. Because Puck was a dichotomy of things. A man’s man, who enjoyed older women, of which Nevaeh did qualify. She was his cougar, his MILF, and it was this side of Puck that could possibly break her heart someday. He was also open, someone who like her had enjoyed sex with whomever regardless of their gender. But he was also this incredible father. Not only to his own daughter but to Nevaeh’s son as well. Xavier was treated like his own and when he’d started speaking neither of them had corrected him when he called Noah Daddy. All together; Noah Puckerman was the man Nevaeh Davis was head over heels for.  And while he had this almost alpha male intensity, with the heart of a good father, a by product of his own absentee father she suspected, he was also a bit of a lost boy.  He often responded best to Nevaeh when she pushed him, when she took full control over the situation, and even over him.  It was really the last thing she’d expected from him.  And after the relationship she’d had with Xavier’s sperm donor, it wasn’t exactly something she’d expected of herself.  But yet, here they were.  And it worked.  Oh god, did it work.    Her mouth had worked down his chest, leaving a trail of bites and bruises in her wake.  

@ofmanyworlds

“Oh fuck, yes. Bite me again.” ( Dalton!Huntbastian )

“Only in your dreams Smythe,” Hunter said loudly enough for anyone to hear while he leveled a rather heated glare at the other.  He dropped his voice, one hand wrapping around the back of the other’s neck while his mouth moved dangerously close to Sebastian’s ear for a public place.  “Be a good Princess for Daddy and I’ll make sure that your chest is covered in bite marks tomorrow, with a couple just above the collar for good measure,” he whispered, pulling back.  It was getting more and more difficult not to ...act on... Sebastian’s acting out when they were in public.  But it’s how it had to be.

“Oh fuck, yes. Bite me again.” ( Halls AU! Seblaine )

“Sebastian!” Blaine looked up from his place between the other’s legs and scolded in a harsh whisper, barely keeping his laughter in check.  “Your family is going to hear if you don’t stay quiet my little lamb.”  It was rare enough that Sebastian swore at all, but Blaine was getting used to it as it often came out more and more as they progressed along in their physical relationship.  It didn’t bother Blaine, in fact he thought it was great that Sebastian was finally able to let go in that way.  But to be so loud when they very much needed to be quiet, well, that was a different story.  “Hand me the tie from that Warbler uniform,” Blaine instructed.  “As much as I love your beautifully arousing sounds, and your filthy mouth, I’m introducing you to being gagged before your father barges in here and kills me.”  

  “Oh fuck, yes. Bite me again.” ( Early Huntison )

Hunter hadn’t meant to bite Jamison to begin with, having been surprised by Jamison not only introducing him to anal plugs, but discovering that tonight’s one was also a vibrating one.  The college graduate was attempting to build up the younger athlete’s sexual stamina and endurance.  And Hunter had to admit, his sex life with James was exciting as hell.  He learned things every time they were together and it made him physically ache until the next time they could be together.  And now apparently, biting was perhaps high on James’ kink list.  His neck was already covered in hickies, and now Hunter sucked some more, lips moving until he found where Jamison’s pulse seemed to be the strongest and bit down hard as if he was biting down into a tender but firm piece of fruit.  Hunter’s own body shuddered with the intensity.

 “Oh fuck, yes. Bite me again.” ( mun reversal seblaine-- aka your blaine/my seb)

Sebastian stared down at the pages of the script he was using running lines with Blaine.  “What the hell kind of play is this?”  he asked, pouting slightly.  Not only because it featured his boyfriend swearing in character, which was frankly hotter than Sebastian had been prepared for, but also because he was playing opposite Sebastian’s own real life arch-enemy Kurt Hummel.  “I swear to God this has one of  Kurt and Rachel’s ‘bright’ ideas written all over it.  What?  Does he think you’re going to fall for him just because you’re doing this play together?  Just because your characters end up together in the end?  Because he gets to bite you?”  he scowled, subtly adjusting the crotch of his jeans to accommodate the growing uncomfortableness. Sebastian hated feeling this petty jealousy, because he was better than that, and he knew he was better than Kurt Hummel.  But also because Blaine deserved better from him.  Sebastian was a lot of things, but he would be the first to admit that Blaine could do better than him.  “Do you think you know the lines well enough that we can just move onto the practicing the biting.  Because I think you need to get your reactions down just right.  And practice your moaning,” he teased.