Sebastian remained quiet for a while, just thinking at the moment. Slowly, he pushed his form up from lying on the other man's lap. He turned to look at the man, eyes traveling along his form and he lent forward, softly pressing his lips to his. Once more, his eyes slipped closed and his lips began to kiss his a bit more passionately. He was just trying to sort everything out, see if there really was a spark and well -- there was. There was a lovely spark, and that was the reason the broken boy changed to straddling the other man's hips, hands resting on his torso and his lips continuing to caress along his.