Seth broke the kiss, hand coming to his brother's chest from his leg, forcing a bit of distance. "Deme..." he uttered, his eyes looking the other over. Slowly a grin crept over his lips, but it quickly stopped as his fingers moved from Deme's chest to the split in his lip, it had started to reopen. His attention moved back to his brother after a moment as he gently sucked the wound, gaze locked on the older man's.<br/><br/>He didn't pull away other than that. Seth shifted his hips closer, bringing a leg up over his brother's a little. This allowed him to rub back against Deme gently. The beast trapped in his harem pants pressing into the crevice of the man's thighs as much as clothing allowed.