The pair of lips were followed by a pair of hands snaking into Christian's neck as he felt himself being pushed back further, until his back hit the wall. They kept kissing and changing angles, whilst Christian managed to hold Sebastian's waist, ensuring stability in their chaotic make out session.
When neither of them couldn't breathe anymore, Sebastian finally pulled away and looked at Christian, who still had his eyes closed. Sebastian put his forehead on Christian and mumbled, "I wish you would remember this once you are sober".
"I'd be an idiot not to. I might be drunk, but I am not that hammered" Christian chuckled. Christian advanced his head further, to kiss him again, but Sebastian pushed him back, preventing him from doing so. Christian frowned, worried that Sebastian was starting to regret their heated kiss, or have second thoughts as to where this was headed.
