[CLOSED] together in paris.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz slowly traced his fingers over the back of Cole's neck as he pulled away. But it wasn't but a second later he was pulling him close for another kiss. They'd done this a handful of times, it wasn't a big deal as far as Baz was concerned. As long as Cole was okay. He sucked gently on his lower lip before he slowly ran his tongue over it, squeezing Cole's hand gently.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole held onto his hand with a surprising grip, meeting the kiss breathlessly. He was thankful that the branches were somewhat thick and close together, reached to fix his scarf again before he was standig, a hand holding the branch above him, the other gripping Sebastian's shoulder as he kissed him deeply, eyes closed.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz couldn't help thinking if anyone came and looked up, they'd think them a couple of fools for standing and kissing in a tree. But he didn't care. He gently pressed him to the trunk of the trunk of the tree, one hand bracing himself against it, the other on Cole's stomach. He kissed him a little deeper, and now it was obvious that he too was a little too turned on by this.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole leaned back against it, still hanging onto the branch with a hand as he whimpered faintly and pulled Baz's body closer out of instinct. He was pretty sure Sebastian was still himself, pretty sure he would stop if he asked him to. He couldn't help but groan, lips parting as their hips brushed, and felt a blush rise to his cheeks.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz pressed closer to him, his hand running slowly over his stomach before it found it's way to his hip, a pleasured sound passing his lips. His jeans suddenly felt entirely too tight pressed against Cole. He pulled him closer for a deeper kiss, his lung nearly burning for air he was denying them. He finally pulled away, his hand slipping around to Cole's back, his fingers tracing the skin there as he tried to catch his breath.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole fell into the deep kiss with surprising ease, panting softly as it was broken. Nerves along with breathless kisses left him completely out of air. He tilted his head back against the tree trunk, cheeks flushed, eyes closed, and jeans a little to tight.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz smiled, giving him another gentle kiss before he pulled away, trailing kisses slowly over his jaw and down his neck. "Feels like your jeans are just as tight as mine, mon amour.." He breathed, sucking gently on his neck before he stopped, not wanting to leave a mark on him.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole whimpered as he sucked on his neck, honestly not worried about him leaving marks. It was commin for him to wear a scarf no matter the weather, meaning it wouldn't be hard to hide. "They are.." He mumbled sheepishly, running a hand slowly up Sebastian's chest.

[sebastian marque manneville]

Baz slowly traced his fingers over Cole's back, pulling him in for another kiss. He didn't want to push him, wasn't going to do anything unless Cole outright told him to. He pressed a little closer to him, slowly running his tongue over his bottom lip.

[cole manaj gryffon]

Cole whined softly, parting his lips. He gripped at the belt loops of Sebastian's jeans, pulling him up close. He couldn't deny the rush of excitement every time their hips brushed, the way it made him groan. He kissed him a little deeper, tongue daringly exploring his mouth.