There was certainly no hiding the reaction of his own body to the all too tempting foreplay he had been presented with. There was something irresistible about the fairy King, one that made restraint decidedly difficult. His own tongue had run so freely over the man's lips, his hands perhaps taking liberties that he had not before dreamed of as he pulled Dorian into his lap and yet, gingerly his forehead rested against that of his lover's, that lust so clear within his baritone lyrics as he stated, as particularly obvious as it was, that he was entirely ready for that promised Dorian had once offered of him to be fulfilled. His head tilted ever so slightly to the side, leaning into Dorian's palm as the man's fingers toyed with his dark locks. A small simper crossed the vampire's lips at Dorian's remark and yet, Sebastian was entirely assured the reaction he had provided was well received if not simply for the fashion in which he could hear the thrum of Dorian's heart, indicating the fairy himself was sufficiently aroused. It was this knowledge of what was surely to come that saw the vampire pause, suggesting, perhaps, an alternative to their usual couplings. Now that there was an estate open to them, there was certainly far more fun to be had beyond this simple room, even if Sebastian would later hate himself for denying himself the lingering scent of Dorian upon his sheets.

Dorian's willingness, however, brought a warm simper to Sebastian's features, the vampire remiss to release the fairy from his grasp and yet, he was placated if only by the knowledge of the closeness that would come shortly. Gingerly Sebastian's fingers intertwined with his companion's as he led the man into the attached bathroom, pausing at the rim of the rather large infinity tub that was placed into his floor. The rim of the ebony tube was lined with candles that flickered warmly in the low light of the bathroom, providing a particularly romantic aura that had been rather lacking in any of their previous nights spent together. He was thankful, in that moment, for whatever had inspired such a peculiar action on the part of Emma, making a mental note to later thank her. As of now, however, Sebastian's attention was entirely turned back towards his companion, noting the tone that accented his lyrics. Clearly, this was not what he had anticipated in the least and yet, to push the fairy King so far out of his comfort zone with something Sebastian was assured would be pleasureable was somehow, delightful. For so long Dorian had been doting him with attention he was not often received, it was a nice turn of events to for once offer his companion the same experience.

He allowed Dorian to step away from him, his hand slowly dropping to his own side as his indigo hued irises lingered upon the form of the King. He watched the way he so tentatively stepped towards the pool of water, reaching his hand in to touch what Sebastian is assured was rather warm. It was, perhaps, another curse of his undead condition. So often the vampire felt nothing but coldness till it became the norm of his life, often causing him to seek the welcomed embrace of what warm that could possibly be afforded to him. A small look of satisfaction crossed the vampire's features at Dorian's admittance that this was entirely foreign to him. The vampire stepped closer towards his companion, reaching out to assist in the unbuttoning of Dorian's shirt. "It will be worth it, I promise you." Sebastian uttered softly, attempting to reassure the fae of this venture he so attempted to coax the man on. Slowly, the vampire pushed Dorian's shirt onto the floor, his lips immediately finding the man's flesh, kissing his shoulder towards his neck while his fingers instead worked on the man's pants, pushing them to the floor.

The vampire's fingers momentarily brushed the band of the man's boxers, following it around towards the front. His fingers briefly brushed against Dorian's groin, the touch entirely fleeting with the whole intent to tease his companion, wanting to too bring Dorian's body to life. After but seconds dedicated to Dorian, the man too pushed those boxers to the floor, hardly hesitating before his own pants too fell to the floor. His lips paused just above Dorian's jawline, pulling back just enough to step closer towards his companion. One hand came to the back of Dorian's neck, the other falling on the man's waist as he pressed his lips against Dorian's and for the first time, in a way entirely true to the French, his tongue reached forward to gingerly caress the man's lip, encouraging Dorian's own mouth to part enough to allow his tongue the chance to so lovingly grace the sensitive muscle of Dorian's own tongue. After a moment, Sebastian pulled away, providing Dorian with one more sweet press upon his lips before his hands dropped slowly to Dorian's own, leading the man towards the bathtub.

He took one slow step into the water, pausing to relish the sensation before his navy gaze glanced backwards towards the man, a warm simper crossing the man's features. Sebastian stepped further into the tub, leading Dorian too into the warmth that awaited him before he settled against the wall of the tub, allowing the warmth of the water to embrace him. His hand dropped from Dorian's hand only to firmly grasp the back of the man's thigh, stopping him momentarily from joining him in the warm embrace of the water. His lips found the flesh of the man's inner thigh, kissing upwards and into Dorian's groin before his tongue moved in a steady motion back down, looking for that vein he knew existed there. It was the only place he had been denied from enjoying and Sebastian knew well it would be out of his reach once they were within the tub. His fangs punctured the flesh there with little effort required and yet, although he had discovered that artery, he had, for once, avoided puncturing it. Quite on the contrary, his goal was merely to provide a sensation of pleasure he was so capable, that little bead of blood only further tempting the vampire as he licked it, entirely assured his own venom coursed through Dorian's veins. Only once Sebastian was thoroughly pleased with his actions did he release his grasp upon his lover, fully allowing him to join the vampire within the warmth before he presented his companion with all the wonderful sensations water could provide.