// Sean's P.O.V //
I felt reassurance as Mark was by my side. I finally calmed down, no longer blushing. I smiled at him and he smiled back. As I looked down, I heard him ask me a question.
"Want some ice cream?"
My eyes lit up like stars. I nodded and stood up like an excited child.
He laughed and I held his hand, dragging him to the kitchen to get some ice cream. Now in front of the fridge in the dark room, I turned on a light and opened the freezer to see all he had was vanilla. Vanilla is my favorite too.
"Heh, slow down Sean."
I grabbed the tub of ice cream and set it upon the counter. He looked at me, heading towards a cabinet.
"Bowl or cone?"
"Ice cream cone!"
I got a scoop and opened the ice cream while he got the cones. He came back and fixed the each of us one cone. He gave me an extra scoop. Smiling like an idiot, I pecked his cheek.
// Mark's P.O.V //
I smiled as Sean happily ate his ice cream. Sometimes I swear he's still a kid. I started to lick my ice cream, smiling as I did so. I looked over to Sean, who had tapped my shoulder. He was smirking.
He started to slowly lick the vanilla ice cream, winking at me. I felt face heat up as his tongue flicked over the white creamed treat I had given him. He licked his lips, not quite getting the spot on his bottom lip.
He wiped the spot with his finger, sucking the ice cream off of his finger. I was starting to feel really uncomfortable, not in a good or bad way. My jeans were getting tighter as I tried to ignore his tempting actions. Things only getting more heated when he set one hand on my thigh.
I felt his hand move up my thigh, to my hip. He gracefully moved his fingers up my side and brought one hand to my neck. Of course, him being taller than me, I had to look up to see his eyes. They looked lighter than usual, which was probably lust. I ate my ice cream, continuing to try to ignore Sean's temptations.
I only got more uncomfortable when he started to whisper things into my ear. His lips just barely touching my lobe. I could feel his breath against my cheek. His voice and tempting made me want to push him up a wall. The thoughts him being submissive under me really turned me on.
I could only stay silent and uncomfortable in my position as he made moaning sounds right in my ear. Panting, and groaning, he mimicked sounds of a submissive. Finishing up my ice cream, my other hand was balled in a fist. It restrained me from pinning him to the wall.
As he finished his "session," I could only feel a hand at my inner thigh. Blushing badly, I wondered if I'd be dominant or submissive. He leaned in close and asked me in a whisper.
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With that I lost it. I turned to Sean and aggressively pinned him to the wall behind him. One hand keeping his wrists above his head, the other wandered Sean's body. Mesmerizing every feature and detail of his state. He made little whimpering sounds as he squirmed, he knew it was a turn on.
I put my free hand to his chin. I attacked his lips roughly into a kiss, feeling his move back like mine. Though it wasn't as rough. I swiped my tongue across his bottom lip and he denied. A low growl came from the bottom of my throat.
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