"Sebastian," I said. "You really underestimate me."
"When have I ever?," he asked, his hands resting on each of my thighs.
It was dark out and the car was filled with an array of colors for a moment before it disappeared again, from the fireworks being set off. We were in a parking lot just watching fireworks explode in the sky as people waited for the clock to hit midnight.
It was a beautiful sight to see.
We needed time to ourselves and we needed to get away from everyone before his mom comes back tomorrow and we act like total strangers again.
"Like right now," I said. He let out a hum in response. I stayed silent for a moment sensing his mind was preoccupied with other things.
"Fuck," he groaned rolling his head, giving me a clear view of his tattoos that I love to trace over. Since I was sat on top of him with either leg on each side of him, it made me feel close to him, something I haven't really felt since that night in Dubai.
"What?," I asked as my fingers trailed along his arms, following the tattoos. He let out a heavy breath. "Oh never mind," I said, realising what the problem was. He was poking me.
"Want me to move next to you?," I asked cluelessly since we haven't really been together since that night in Dubai and I feel like he's not into me anymore. Stupid? I know. His grip on my thighs tightened as he moved me back and forth, rocking me against him as he slightly moved his hips, practically dry humping or just humping each other. I don't know which one it was but it was one of them.
"Now, why would I want that?," he asked huskily, making a shiver run down my spine. I shrugged my shoulders, trying to seem unaffected even though I had swarms of butterflies fluttering around inside of me making me feel all warm and giddy.
I hung my arms loosely around his neck as I stared into his piercing brown eyes that were staring intently at me. His eyes seem the exact same from the first time we met when he gave me the scariest glare I've ever been given. I'm not kidding, I was shitting myself. His eyes are still hardened, cold and calculating but there was a sprinkle of softness and warmth to them. That made them look bright and alive.
"You're all I want and all I'll ever need," he reassured me, sensing I was feeling a little insecure.
"Better not regret it after you see my wild side," I joked with a flirty wink.
"A wild side? Thought I already saw it," he smirked thinking back to the time I gave him a blowjob. I never thought I'd do it. The thought of it always gave me the ick but things change when you find the right person, I guess.
"No. No. No. That's my crazy side. My wild side is much much worse," I tutted. My wild side? I haven't fucking explored that yet but you know what they say, 'you got to keep them on their toes.'
I'm hoping I have a wild side.
"Has anyone said you're really bad at talking dirty?," he chuckled.
"Who said I was trying to talk dirty?," I asked coyly as one of my hands slid down his body causing his hands and hips to stop moving. My hand trailed down the outline of his abs before reaching his pants. I rubbed him through the fabric of his pants. "Actions speak louder than words," I reminded him with a shrug.
"Keep going and I'll fucking take you in the car," he threatened.
"Really?," I asked feigning shock. "The car? Haven't I already told you how wet I get when you threaten me?"
"Really? I'll check for myself but I wasn't planning on having our first time in here."
My heart warmed as I realised he's thought about us having sex for the first time. We're not losing our virginities to each other because we've already lost them to other people.
"So you thought about it then?," I asked him. "Fucking me?"
His chest heaved up and down as he realised I was taunting him. His look hardened as he moved a hand from one of my thighs to the back of my head, gripping my hair loosely before slamming our lips together.
"I won't fuck you just yet," he mumbled against my lips making me furrow my eyebrows in confusion. Dumbass just said he'll take me in the car. "I'll fucking make love to you until you can't walk straight."
"Oh really?," I mused, a smile playing at my lips. "You've put a lot of thought into it, haven't you?" I refrained myself from laughing at the making love part. I have no idea why but that just makes me laugh.
"Shut the fuck up and get into your seat," he demanded. I swiftly moved from his lap to the passenger seat as he didn't waste a moment in starting the engine and zooming home.
Once we got there, keeping our hands off each other was a struggle. Our lips had connected as we stumbled into his room, slamming the door behind us. We frantically removed all of our clothing throwing them somewhere in the room.
~Sexual Content Ahead~
With our lips still devouring each other, Seb moved his hands to the back of my bare thighs easily lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist before he started walking. He leaned over and rested me on the bed before breaking the kiss. I shuffled up the bed towards the pillows before he got on top of me.
Seeing how hard he was, my hand reached up to grip him, stroking it. He let out a groan against my neck as he sucked on my skin, leaving hickeys. Fighting within himself, he moved my hand from him, not wanting to come just yet.
He rolled over and leaned against the headboard, pulling me in between his legs with his hardness pressing against my back. Using both hands, he spread my legs. His hands trailed up my thigh slowly, teasing me as he took his time getting to the place I wanted him to touch me the most. A fire sparked within me.
When he finally touches me there, I almost shatter. His head rests in the crook of my neck, peering down at my body as his fingers get to work circling my clit and feeling my wetness for himself making me feel euphoric sensations. "I think I should threaten you more often," he chuckled as I drop my head back into his shoulder as he pressed a finger against my throbbing core, feeling it's tightness. A finger entered me, pressing deep inside me. He gave my neck a kiss as he slowly pumped his finger in and out. By now, I was a moaning mess.
"So fucking beautiful," he said against my ear before he added another finger. Pleasure and pain mixed together making me let out a gasp. His two fingers were already pushing me over my limit but stopping wasn't an option for me as I wanted to feel these sensations. I needed to feel it.
His fingers pumped into me as their pace quickened, my legs shaking against his. "I'm gonna add another one, babe. You ready?," he asked, already knowing he was pushing me to my limit.
"Yeah," I said breathlessly, not even thinking to ask why. Without a warning, he removes his two fingers creating an emptiness before he rammed three fingers back into me. I moaned loving the pleasure and the feeling of him.
"Feels okay?," he asked as he lightly kissed my neck. I nodded my head as pleasure had taken over the stinging sensation. He slowly began thrusting them in and out before speeding up his movements. I arch against him unable to control my moans as I feel my climax hit me hard, making me rub against his hard-on earning some moans from him. My body tensed against his before the euphoric sensations I was feeling subsided.
One of his arms wrapped around me as I turned to face him. I watched curiously as he brought his fingers to his mouth and wiped them clean, tasting me before connecting our lips.
We break away as he picked me up by the waist and turned us around. My head rested on the pillows as he loomed over me. The only sounds I could hear were coming from both of us breathing heavily. He stared at my body for a moment.
"Fottutamente stupendo. (Fucking gorgeous)," he said before one of his big hands cupped a boob making my nipples harden. I let out a moan as his thumb rubbed my hardened nipple making me wonder what it'll feel like in his mouth.
He let go of it, needing me to think straight. "Are you sure?," he asked clearly, making my heart swell as my love and adoration for him flew through the roof. The same question he's asked me almost every time we've done something sexual together. I look at him with a soft gaze.
"More sure than I have been of anything," I told him honestly. He gave me a look, asking the question again but this time with his eyes, wanting me to be sure. "I want this."
That was all it took for him to lean over into his nightstand and pull out a condom packet. Eagerly, he ripped the foil off with his teeth, making me hold back a smile at his eagerness. He rolled the condom onto his hardened dick, turning me on even more if that was possible. He gently caressed my side before moving his hand.
He lined himself up with my entrance, the tip just brushing against me. He leaned down and gave me a gentle kiss, that told me all I needed to know about his emotions. His other hand held him up, supporting his weight.
He held my gaze, his eyes filled with complete love and adoration for me, as he slowly entered me. Straight away, he feels thick and rigid as I stretch.
My face scrunched up in pain though I tried to hide it. He clearly saw it as he moved his hand to tangle his fingers in my hair with his arm holding him up. "Want me to stop?," he asked softly as he gave me a tender kiss on the lips.
"Don't stop," I told him, putting my hands on his lower back as he prepared to pull out. "Keep going." He slowly pushed himself in, trying not to cause me anymore pain.
When he was completely in me, he gave me a moment to get used to his huge size. The feeling of him inside me, filling me completely, made me feel whole in a way. "You okay?," he asked as I wrapped my legs around his waist, trying to get more comfortable. I nodded my head.
I pulled him down for a small kiss before he slowly pulled back his hips, allowing me to feel a toe-curling sensation, before he thrusted back into me. He connected our mouths as I let out a moan, overridden with pleasure and pain.
Slowly pumping himself in and out of me, he moved his hips slowly against me. He pulled his lips from mine and kissed and sucked his way down my jaw, past my neck and into the valley between my boobs. Grabbing a boob, he began sucking and kissing my nipple before doing the same to the other one. I let out a loud moan, loving how he makes me feel.
Giving him the hint to speed up, he does so slightly before slowing down once again. "You know the two words you have to say," he said, taunting me, doing the exact same of what I did to him in the car. I let out a small whimper wanting him to speed up. "Say it," he demanded as his hands trailed up my sides.
"Fuck me, Sebastian," I panted out, looking him in the eye, wanting him to go faster.
He pummelled into me, each stroke going faster and deeper as his movements began to speed up, intensifying everything. His vigorous thrusts caused moans flow out of me and groans to erupt from him. From his slow and gentle thrusts and touch, everything was now rough and hard as if saying those words unleashed a wild animal even though I knew he was holding himself back.
Sebastian," I moaned out, as my nails dug into his back. "Don't stop." His groans drove me even crazier making my moans seem never ending as he hit my g-spot.
"Fuck, Lil," he groaned out. "You feel fucking amazing."
Getting closer towards my climax, I watch him groaning and grunting above me. Moaning softly, he smiled down at me before he quickened his pace even more knowing I'm almost there.
My body tensed for a second as the high I just experienced eased up before relaxing once again. He continued pumping in and out of me, edging towards his own release. "Fuck," he groaned out as his thrusting slowly ceased. He dropped his head into my neck breathing heavily as my legs dropped to either side of him. Once he calmed down, he pushed himself up before sliding himself out of me. He pulled off his condom that was filled with his release and tied it off and threw it in the trashcan.
Sebastian dropped himself next to me on the bed. We laid side by side, just listening to each others deep breaths. Without a word, he lifted my head and slid his arm under before resting my head on his bicep. I turned on my side leaving a hand trailing the tattoos on his chest. "We should've done that sooner," he breathed out heavily. I let out a small chuckle at that. I'm surprised we managed to hold off for so long. "I love you."
"And I love hearing you say that," I said.
"If you're up for it, we can go for some more rounds?," he suggested jokingly.
"Maybe then you won't hold back," I let out a laugh.
"Babe, I didn't want to scare you off the first time," he chuckled, his chest vibrating.
"Scare me off?," I asked trying to hide my smile. "You into bondage? Dominance?"
He shrugged his shoulder, not giving anything away. "You'll find out."
"I think I better go buy some furry handcuff then unless you already have some," I joked.
"Handcuffs? No, I prefer to use something else," he winked. I let out a loud laugh.
I glanced at the alarm clock. "It's 4am. Do you think we were too loud?," I asked.
"Oh we definitely were," he confirmed with a chuckle. "Thought you said my name was unmoanable?"
"It was a theory," I defended myself. "We tested it out and I was wrong. You have a moanable name."
"That's better."
"Happy new year, babe," I mumbled as I closed my eyes, feeling groggy as I felt his other hand run through my hair. Now, that put me in a blissful sleep.
"It will be a fucking a happy year. I'll make sure it is," I heard him mumbled before I knocked out.
~
A/N
Happy New Year, my loves!💞I wish you all the best and endless happiness in the new year! Hopefully the new year will be better then the last one!
Entering this new year, I just wanted to say a huge thank you. Thank you to those that comment and vote and read my work. Thank you so much and I am so grateful to/for everyone one of you. This year has been extremely hard for me and writing became a way to escape reality and your votes and comments are the reason WHY I still update. Thinking about reading/scrolling through my notifs at night gets me through the day tbh.
PS- If you ever need to talk about ANYTHING, you can always message me on here because I know what it feels like not being able to talk to people about issues. It honestly sucks and made me feel really fucking isolated. Plus, I guess it's easier to talk to strangers about your problems rather than family or friends.
Little side note, completely off topic but I hope you enjoyed this chapter because I was up until four in the morning writing it. FOUR! And the fact that it's New Years in the chapter and it's New Years in real life, is a complete and utter coincidence. I wrote this like last week and didn't think I'd upload it on New Year's Day.
Wow, I wrote a lot.
Anyways,
Lots of love,
Iamahatlover🤍
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