Damn! There was no way to describe just how good this felt. That tongue felt like hot liquid heaven gliding against him. One hand got all the way up to the back of Zell's head. Seifer slid his fingers through the wet hair gently, petting him in an encouraging sort of way. He panted, having no idea the reason Zell was doing this but feeling grateful for it all the same.

"Oh, fuck, yeah," he groaned, his hips jerking. That tongue knew what it was doing, and boy did it do it well. His hand slid around to Zell's shoulders, rubbing them before going back down his spine again. Wanting to have a little more fun on his end, Seifer slid one hand down to rub Zell's nipples between his fingers. He was enjoying himself too much to think about if this would piss off the other blonde. "Oh, baby, you're so good," he grunted. He tended to talk like that when he was getting into it. Half because he was hot and bothered, and half to get his partner hot and bothered.

Seifer didn't know yet that Zell was getting into this, but his hands certainly did their best to make sure Zell enjoyed it. They searched what skin they could reach for sensitive spots. "Moan for me, baby, c'mon," he murmured.