Few had ever dedicated such time to so discovering each of those little sensations that could so incite such needs and desires within the vampiric man. And yet, as foreign as such attentiveness was, Dorian seemed so entirely capable of rousing his physique with such utmost ease. It was entirely baffling to the vampire, that endless appetite the fae King could create within him with just a singular wayward touch and yet, there was no denying that Sebastian so longed for his companion's hands upon his frame. That desire had become entirely natural for him within Dorian's presence, his lips so delicately pressing against Dorian's own as he voiced with a soft mutter of the wants that so plagued him. In this, it would seem, Sebastian was nothing but forward, entirely willing to inform the King just where his thoughts so seemed to linger, all thanks to the fae's lips. That softly uttered promise of sorts only brought but a simper to the Englishman's features, his own voice maintaining that soft, intimate tone. "You know I would never say no to you, Dorian...I'll keep you here for as long as you'll let me." There was no denying that affection that marred his voice though the words were entirely genuine. He knew well of Dorian's adoration for Samantha and yet, he found himself abhorring those moments in which he was forced to say goodbye to his lover. Thankfully, perhaps such would not be tonight.

Rather, Sebastian was content to enjoy every moment of Dorian's attention he was afforded, shifting ever so slightly to reach for a heart shaped candy from one of the bowls upon his coffee table. He presented the heart to Dorian before pressing it upon his lips and into the man's mouth. His indigo gaze watched as that sweetness too touched Dorian's tongue, that breathtaking smile so spreading across the King's features and, in turn, Sebastian found himself wearing that same charming grin, even as his fingers touched Dorian's cheek in a glimpse of that endless devotion he so held for the man above him. It was truly, not often that Sebastian sought to do something else entirely with the man when he was afforded the chance for moments such as these and yet, the holidays, it would seem, were the singular exception to his overwhelming desires to have Dorian between the silken sheets of his own bed. It was that which so prompted the vampire to suggest that, perhaps, they might so see fit to celebrate tonight if only for the sheer rarity in which Sebastian, and too Dorian, found themselves in the perfect place to so enjoy the full depth of what Halloween had to offer.

"There are events all over town, my dear. I was only just deciding which to attend when you arrived." Sebastian stated, though in truth, the moment Dorian had walked through that door, a decision had been made. The parties Sebastian more often attended were events he hardly felt appropriate for once reclusive King. Tonight, he was assured if only by the confusion he had so witness upon the man's features, would be alarming enough for the man without the more scandalous nature of things Sebastian himself so often participated within - at least, before his commitment and newfound title of Consort. Rather than dwell on such things, however, the vampire happily turned the conversation to things Dorian could have tonight. "I'll get you a caramel apple or pumpkin seeds or popcorn balls..." His voice trailed off as he watched his lover reach again for a handful of those heart shaped candies, slipping the first within his mouth before that heart shaped candy was placed delicately upon his own skin. He fell silent and still within those moments, careful to not disturb those precariously placed pieces.

His gaze remained steadfast upon his lover as the King moved against his chest, those softly uttered words were hot against his skin, the man's artic body eternally sensitive to every minute measure of heat, and in turn life, that could be afforded to him. It took great control to suppress the shiver that so threatened to run down his spine, his eyes fluttered closed but momentarily as Dorian's tongue brushed against his skin. It hardly took much effort at all for his thoughts to run away with all the other places the Englishman so wanted Dorian's mouth. He was entirely attentive to the sensation of Dorian's kisses against his neck, his own arms so enveloped that of the King's frame, entirely content to hold him against him. His lips parted as Dorian's teeth so nipped at his neck and in an immediate reaction the vampire found himself exhaling softly. He knew well that his companion knew what such simple, innocent actions could so do to him. In fact, Sebastian was entirely certain that it was Dorian's intent to so arouse him though his body was all too eager to respond exactly in the way that was so desired of him.

Those softly uttered words were hardly even heard by the vampire, his attention wholly dedicated to kiss he knew well he would receive but moments later and without fail, Dorian shifted to so take from him that last treat. His own hands shifted, fitting under the King's leather jacket and cotton shirt, his hands delicately caressing the warm skin of the King's body as Dorian so took the vampire's lip within his mouth. That kiss was over far before Sebastian was ready for it to be, his indigo gaze fluttered open to stare at that impish look upon the King's features. His lips pressed together ever so slightly, and yet he slowly shook his head. "No," He responded finally to Dorian's inquiry, "I might have something else for you though, Mon Amour." He leaned forward, allowing himself to steal but one last kiss from his companion, pressing his tongue once again within Dorian's mouth to provide that sort of intimacy that he knew the King readily enjoyed. His hand slowly shifted from under Dorian's clothing, instead reaching up to entangle his fingers in the hair at the base of Dorian's neck, it was with a skilled maneuvering that the vampire so scooped one of those sweets from his lover's mouth, instead taking it for himself before he leaned back, his navy gaze eying the king upon him. "We should leave before we both end up without wearing anything." He muttered softly, a grin settled upon his features if only because he knew well exactly what they were capable of.

Sebastian Ellington