Teasing, what Puck was doing with his words was only teasing in Sebastian’s opnion. “Well, let’s say I can do something with a finger that you wouldn’t call of delicate”, he laughed at himself, was better than keep thinking about it. And nothing better to helping to clear his mind than more drinking, and he was already filling his glass again and he couldn’t more say he wasn’t a bit altered. “Then let me tell I won’t miss the chance”, if the boy could joke, or maybe not, than Sebastian could the the same, right? More drinking going down, and he was pretty sure the other boy just praised him. “Both”, he winked. Puck was starting to be… uncertain in Sebastian mind, the change in his expression wasn’t a clear reply to his move. “By teasing I meant only talking actually. But tell me more, I would love to know what you do with it, if you’d like to show, I’m still sure I’d love to see” or feel, he added in his mind, while got distracted by the big arms, and the bite in his lip was too long, the alcohol was making him lose any concern he only maybe had.
“I didn’t think you would,” Puck said, grinning sheepishly, as Sebastian told him he wouldn’t miss the chance. “Both? Nice.” He watched Sebastian, gulping his drink like he wanted to get wasted as soon as possible. “You in a hurry, or something? Drinking like your life depends on it… Slow down, babe.” That last word had left his word without Puck even realizing it. Must’ve been the alcohol that decided to start working now. He let it slip and only shook his head in surprise. “Mh, you’d like to see, of course you would,” he moved his head close ‘til their head were mere inches apart, “And then you say I’m a tease? You’ve definitely got your fair share of teasing, boy, let me tell you that.” Instead of backing out, he leaned his chin on his palm, elbow resting on the couch as he drank slowly, wondering how drunk the guy was getting. “Do you get drunk fast?”