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An Outlet; Sven and Sebby have a little 'talk'
Topic Started: Aug 12 2012, 07:54 PM (656 Views)
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If Sebastian wanted a reaction, he certainly got one. The hit to the groin might've winded Sven enough to get him on the ground, but the punch to the face got his adrenaline pumping again. He didn't throw the other boy off right away, and instead, he reached for the metal railing.

For once, Sven didn't try to rip it off in the hopes of using it as a weapon. He would if he felt the need, but right now, he was looking to throw Sebastian off balance . Something to make his head spin.

He grabbed the Frenchman's collar with his free hand and brought them a breath away from each other's faces again. "Oh, I'm still in control, jack ass... Just because you're on top doesn't mean shit."

As soon as Sven pulled the Sebastian into a rough kiss, he slammed his hips against the other's for emphasis. At the very least, he figured it might get Sebastian off of him, but it didn't matter.

Sven was about ready to get serious.
Edited by sugarapplesweet, Aug 14 2012, 01:56 AM.
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Sebastian's eyes widened at the kiss, the hand on Sven's throat trying to push him away, his other hand grabbing for the hand on his collar. The terrible thing about it though, was that Sebastian enjoyed it and almost allowed himself to close his eyes and kiss the boy back.

But it was wrong...so so wrong, and that's what helped Sebastian climb off of Sven and press his back against the railing, his shirt and hair in a mess. "You idiot! Mon dieu...and it felt like you've been waiting to do that! You are one sick little man." He blinked a few times and adjusted his glasses, staring down at Sven.
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Sven's gaze was still locked with Sebastian's despite laying on the concrete. He didn't let himself stay there long before pulling himself up with some help from the railing. His stance over the other boy made it clear he was done fooling around. One hand was on either side of Sebastian as well as Sven's feet being squared with his shoulders.

With the railing behind him, Sebastian was essentially trapped.

"It's got nothing to do with you," Sven growled. "You're just the one who's here, that's all." A smirk crossed his lips, and his eyes darkened. His body was suddenly flush against Sebastian's, leaving no question of what his intentions were. "Don't worry, I won't leave any marks. Wouldn't want anyone asking where you got them."
"This is a sin for which I deserved to be punished."
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All Sebastian wanted to do was enjoy a nice smoke outside, and now he was about to be assaulted by a very angry man. Just his luck right? He simply glared at Sven, knowing he could never overpower him. His body was so warm though...so powerful. His eyes shown a gleam of curiosity under the anger...just what was behind those clothes?

Sebastian pushed forward, pressing himself closer to Sven. "Fine...do what you want, but don't zink I won't come after you. And I won't stop until I burn you down."
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If it had been anyone else standing up to him like this, Sven might have rethought the whole thing. He might have even decided he found the person to be worth his time and backed off right then and there. Unfortunately, this was still Sebastian Moliere which meant about the only understanding to be made was that they had a mutual dislike- if not outright hatred- for each other.

None of this was conscious in Sven's mind, of course. The only thought that crossed him was how Sebastian was going to regret thinking he could give Sven permission to do what he liked followed by a threat to take him down. No one was going to get to him, especially not some spoiled rich kid who couldn't keep a Normal in her place.

The metal under his hands began to give, but before it did, Sven was pulling Sebastian's shirt over his shoulders, the buttons holding it together falling at their feet as well as down on the ground beneath them. Sebastian's glasses were the next thing to go, snatched off his face, and tossed towards the wall, and Sven's lips was on his again by the time they clattered on the concrete.
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That shirt had cost Sebastian one hundred dollars, and the glasses were even more! Oh well, he could always replace them...the real problem was the fact that he was now shirtless and blind ten feet off the ground and in public.

What if someone saw them? He would be ruined again! But it always felt so much better when you added danger to the situation. Put that on top of Sven's already incredibly attractive aggression and his raw passion, and the Frenchman was quickly turning to putty in his hands.

The arms that were held stiffly at their sides now wrapped around Sven and, with a push of the hips, the pair were now off the railing and against the much safer wall.

If it was going to happen...might as well enjoy it right?
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"S-Sebastian?!"

The name comes out loud, heavy with confusion and shock. The boy stood a mere few feet away, obvious just having stumbled onto this... rather alarming scene. Vance wasn't sure how to even process it, even though what was happening was very, very obvious.

Clutching onto a book that he seemed to have intended on reading, he over looked the scene again, at the shirt discarded on the ground, on his friend being pressed against the wall shirtless, Sven very, very obviously kissing Sebastian.

"Oh...Oh god! I'm sorry!" The boy blurted out, taking a step back, radiating embarrassment. "I-I had no idea! I should of...I-I..."

His mind screamed to just stop talking and walk away straight that second, but his body was just as bewildered as his mind was.
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Vance's voice shot through Sven's mind like a well trained arrow. He didn't jump away from Sebastian although he did break the kiss. Both hands stayed on the wall as he glared at the newcomer.

His memory took a bit to kick in, apparently not having considered Vance important enough to remember, but his name finally rolled around. Another little tidbit was that he had something to do with Ellie, but his thoughts were still more on Sebastian than much else.

"Whatever you're gonna say, you better spit it the fuck out right now." Sven's voice was husky and came out almost as a growl. "This isn't a free show."
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He'd been seen....and by Vance of all people. Sebastian stared wide-eyed at his friend, cheeks flushed with red. Zut! Look ashamed Sebastian...ashamed and afraid. His arms dropped from Sven and fell to brace themselves on the wall behind him.

"V-Vance! It's not what it looks like! I'm being terrorized!" It was a shame that something so nice had to end so quickly, but Sebastian had an image to uphold. This time, he really was the victim. Thankfully things didn't get too far out of hand before Vance showed up, or explaining things would have gotten a lot more difficult.
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"V-Vance! It's not what it looks like! I'm being terrorized!"

It was that, that cause Vance to hesitate and stay. He take another look, closer this time and see's the distressed expression on Sebastian's face. He couldn't... he wouldn't leave him so he would get violated like this.

He was his friend.

He needed his help.

But what could he do? He clutches the book even tighter, standing straight. Maybe, maybe things didn't have to get physical- at least anymore then it has already. The idea of getting help was out of the picture- because when has a teacher ever helped? Ever?

"G-Get off him," Vance approaches warily, attempting to speak with reason. "Please, it won't end well for y-you. He doesn't want this, please get off of him!"

Oh god, oh god, please make this easy...

If he didn't... he wouldn't have any choice but to get physical himself- he knew he would never win, but maybe the distraction would be enough for Sebastian to escape...
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Oh no. Oh hell fucking no. Sven was not going to let Sebastian even try to play that card. The suggestion alone was enough to tempt him to punch the Frenchman right in the mouth.

"Oh, I think you're wrong, Birdie," Sven scoffed. He looked back down at Sebastian and tilted up his chin before glaring down at him. "I'm pretty damn sure this is exactly what Sebby here wants. He just didn't know it until I got started..."

The yelp from earlier finally clinked in the punk's head at that very moment. He never made a sound like that himself, but the sense of pleasure taken from the abuse was something he understood perfectly. Not that he would let himself be dominated by someone who only had power because of manipulation even if he didn't have a way to prove it yet.

Sven was many terrible things, but he wasn't a liar.

"So just back off, Birdie." He smirked, and just before his lips brushed with Sebastian's again, he gave one last warning. "Unless you want to take his place."
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"I'm pretty damn sure this is exactly what Sebby here wants. He just didn't know it until I got started..."

Anger twisted in his gut, hearing those words, watching him carry on as shamelessly. "I said get off him..." Vance repeated, this time with more authority. The book he was clutching was pulled away from his chest, as he got even closer. He wasn't going to take this mans word over his friends.

"So just back off, Birdie."

He was really going through with this? Like he wasn't even there? Did he pose that little of a threat? Maybe he did, but this was no excuse.

"Unless you want to take his place."

"I said get OFF!" Vance cried out, raising the book above his head before slamming it down with every ounce of strength he had onto the punks head. This was a terrible idea, terrible, stupid and reckless. He never attacked another student, he'd rarely even use force for defending himself. But then... he wasn't really defending himself was he?
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Sven took the hit without even bothering to try and block it. What could one kid hope to do with a book? Well, it turned out that paper and a hard cover hurt a lot more when in the hands of an equally determined young man. Not enough to seriously injure Sven, of course, but it did get his attention.

He snarled, temporarily forgetting all about Sebastian, and picking Vance up by the collar of his shirt. He didn't get right in the small boy's face, but his breath was no doubt hot against his skin.

"Try something like that again, Birdie, and I'll throw your scrawny ass over the fucking railing over there." Sven lifted him a little higher, a means to show off his physical strength even without his powers. "I don't hate you, but that doesn't mean I won't do it if you get in my damn way."
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Vance was standing up for him? Actually, he was risking his life for the poor Frenchman...Sven was not a force to be reckoned with. Still, it felt oddly satisfying to have someone try and protect him. It had never happened before.

Sebby just kind of stood there for a while as Sven lifted Vance up and threatened to throw him off the railing, trying to process what was happening. Once he came to his sense, Sebastian picked up his shirt and slipped it on...part of his chest still displayed due to the lack of buttons.

Sebastian walked up to Sven and threw an arm around his neck, squeezing as hard as he could.
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"A-Ah!" Vance clutched tightly onto Sven's hands, dropping the book in the process, attempting to relieve some pressure. "Let go, let go, please put me down..." The string of quiet begging streams out in a frantic whisper.

"Try something like that again, Birdie, and I'll throw your scrawny ass over the fucking railing over there."

He didn't like being raised higher, he didn't like these threats. "Y-Yo...I...ah..." Fear gripped him. He didn't want to die- how high were they again? Ten? Twenty? A thousand feet? He didn't enjoy heights. He struggled to find his voice, but it was impossible.

"I don't hate you, but that doesn't mean I won't do it if you get in my damn way."

"I don't hate you, but that doesn't mean I won't do it..."

"I don't hate you..."

"I don't hate you..."


"I don't hate you!" Vance snarled out in a voice clearly not his own. A stolen voice, Sven's voice. His fingers tightened on the other boys hands, desperately holding his head up. "If you throw me, I'll climb right back up! Sebastian is my friend!"

For a split second, his eyes, his face and tone were all as intimidating as the other boy's, perfectly mimicking his expression, on top of the voice. But once it was over...

It was over.

Vance shrunk back into his pitiful face, almost apologetic for his moment of 'weakness'. Awkwardly, he manages to add, "S-So...please let us go?"

"You think You're frightening me with Your hell, don't You? You think Your hell is worse than mine."
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