Jaye and Lorelei

Marco nodded slowly and glanced to Abel. The male had a perfect poker face, not giving away anything as he looked around at the others. "What are we going to play?" he asked. Katara smiled and held up a family game night case.
"We're thinking of something from here. Like, Trivial Pursuit or something," she said happily.

Sebastian swallowed thickly.

"Th- that sounds like fun..." Banquo nodded happily in agreement.

"It does!"

"It sounds kick ass awesome to me." Gilbert grinned.

Katara smiled and put the game into the Wii console, starting it up. She looked around. "Okay, we'll play in four teams," she said and handed a controller to Seneca and Gilbert, then another to Banquo and Marco, another to Abel and Sebastian and then the last to Lorelei and Blaze. "I'll be on Blaze and Lorelei's team, okay?"

"That totally sounds okay with me." Lorelei laughed happily and others nodded in agreement.

Katara smiled and nodded and sat down, picking the game. Abel glanced around at the others before looking up at Sebastian. He asked him with his eyes if he was alright.

Sebastian gave a weak smile and nodded, absently glancing down and squirming.

This was incredibly uncomfortable.

Blaze glanced over at them and frowned faintly, watching them suspiciously. Abel glanced at him before quickly looking away and laying his head in Sebastian's lap in an attempt to hide his arousal; little did he know that only made the problem worse.

Sebastian hid a squeak and closed his eyes, swallowing deeply as he felt a deep tension in the pit of his belly.

Abel turned his head and looked up at him, watching him quietly and frowning faintly. A flash of deviousness shot through his eyes and he slowly sat up before gently sitting himself in Sebastian's lap, cuddling up close to him and absently shifting his hips against him as the others chose their characters and made new characters.

Sebastian gasped softly and his face darkened in red and another soft whimper left his lips that he couldn't prevent this time because as much as he was fighting it, he knew exactly what was probably going to end up happening.

Abel leaned back against him, shifting again and feeling the male's hardened member against his backside. Since he frequented Marco and Banquo's house quite often, he already had a character on the Wii and didn't have to make one; the others were still doing so and Abel absently started swinging one of his legs while he waited, the motion lightly rocking him against Sebastian's lap.

These movements seemed to be the final straw for poor Sebastian and he paled as he felt himself cum in his pants. A soft whimper left his lips as he muttered a quick "excuse me" - face a deep red as he hurried to the bathroom to change his clothes. Tears of embarrassment stinging his eyes.

Abel blinked and stared after Sebastian as did the others, wondering what was wrong with him. Abel frowned; had Sebastian actually achieved an orgasm? Abel paled faintly with worry; it was his fault the male had gotten up so quickly. "I'll go check on him!" he said and quickly got up before anyone else could, going after Sebastian. "Bastian?" he asked, his voice quivering and tearful. "Bastian? I'm sorry."

Sebastian sniffled faintly inside the bathroom and shook his head as he stared at himself.

"I- it's okay, A- Abe..." He whispered.

"I- I just need to clean up and get changed."

Abel chewed his lip slightly. "M-may I come in?" he whispered, tears already rolling down his cheeks. "Please?"

Sebastian bit his lip and murmured a soft okay before slowly opening the door.

Abel glanced around before he quietly stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. "I'm really sorry," he whispered to Sebastian, standing by the door.

"It's not your fault." Sebastian assured him softly, slipping out of his pants and sighing.

"This is so embarrassing..."

Abel watched him sadly before going over to him and hugging him. "I'm so sorry," he whispered. "I-I shouldn't have done that stuff, I'm sorry." He looked up at him, his red eyes glistening with tears. "I-I'll go get you some clean pants, okay?"

Sebastian flushed and returned the embrace weakly, nuzzling him absently.

"It's okay. It's not your fault, really. I should've known better than to try and ignore it." He sighed heavily.

"Really. It's not your fault."

"But it is my fault," Abel whimpered, looking up at him. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He wiped his tears. "I-I'll get you your pants," he whispered. "I'm sorry."

"I- it's okay, Abe. Really. It's not your fault..." Sebastian whispered.

Abel bowed his head and nodded. "Pants," he whispered and left the bathroom before returning with a fresh pair of boxers and jeans. "I'm sorry," he whispered again, holding the clothes out to the male.

Sebastian shook his head and reached out, tugging Abel to his chest.

"It's not your fault."

Abel bowed his head and nodded, returning the embrace and hugging the male tightly.