Summary: You discover one of Sebastian’s interesting kinks
Pairings: Sebastian Stan x Reader
A/N: This is the first part, not a sequel! I accidentally managed to delete the original post. Sorry my folks. Anyway… Enjoy it once more!
You stare at him over the rim of your glass, giving him a teasing smile as you take a sip of the wine he’d poured you. Sebastian watches you closely, eyes trained on your lips.
“So,” You start, lowering the wineglass from your mouth. He doesn’t say anything, just gives you a look that tells you to continue. “Should I be worried you brought me up to your hotelroom?” You ask, letting your fingertips swirl around the rim of your glass, trying to be as seductive as possible. By the way his eyes are trained on you, you know it’s working. “I mean, isn’t that how all real life horror stories start? Handsome guy asks random girl to come home with him, then he drugs her drink and kills her or something?” You joke and you see the amusement flicker in his eyes.
“Why would I wanna kill you when we can have so much fun?” He squints his eyes at you, head cocked adorably to the side. You raise your eyebrows at him.
“Oh really? You brought me up here just to have sex?” You question and his face falters a little, as if he hadn’t considered the chance of you not being into it. Of course you were though, there was no way you’d ever pass up the opportunity to sleep with the gorgeous man, but it was amusing to see him sweat a little.
“Well, I mean… unless you don’t want to,” Sebastian says, stuttering the words out as if he’s scared to say something wrong. You smirk at him and stand up from your seat on the opposite side of the table. Seeing your smile makes him relax noticeably and you wonder just how far you can push him, tease him before can’t take it anymore.
“I never said I didn’t want it,” You say, rounding the table slowly, trying to put on a show by swaying your hips more than normal. He watches you closely, mesmerized by your movements. You come to a stop in front of him and lean down, knowing he’s getting quite a view of your cleavage and you grab his own glass filled with some kind of expensive Whiskey, judging by the bottle he’d poured it from. Putting the glass on the table behind you, you plant yourself in his lap. His hands shoot up to grab your waist and you slap them away. “Although…” You begin to say, moving around a little to get comfortable. You lean closer to him, letting your breath purposefully fan his face. “I think I need to know a little more about you first,” You say and his eyes flicker with confusion for a second.
“What do you wanna know, baby? I’ll tell you whatever. Fuck, I’d tell you my social security number if that would make you happy,” He says, suddenly seeming very desperate to fuck you. It makes you smile, knowing he actually wants you and that it’s just an act to get laid. You know you’re not much more than a one-night-stand, but at least he’d picked you up at the hotel bar and not some other girl. The helpless look in his eyes also added to your pride, knowing he wanted you as much as you wanted him.
“Well…” You chew on you bottom lip and watch his chest rise and fall steadily as he breathes. You can’t help yourself, resting your hands on his stomach and running them slowly up his chest, feeling how toned his muscles are. “Tell me a kink you have,” You say, voice demanding as you’re really curious as to what turns him on. He raises his eyebrow in surprise.
“Kink? Really, that’s what you wanna know? What my kinks are?” He asks and you shrug.
“Well, I mean, we’re only gonna get to spend one night together,” You smile, leaning even closer to him. You brush your lips against his before burying your face into his neck, planting a single kiss on his smooth skin. You feel him shudder underneath you and you can’t help your grin from widening. “Might as well make it a good night, huh? So, tell me; what are you into?” You whisper into his ear, finishing off by gently nibbling on his earlobe.
“Shit,” He curses quietly, hands coming up yet again to rest on your hips and this time you let him. “I don’t know. The normal stuff, I guess?” He says and you lean back so you can look at him.
“Normal stuff? That’s boring,” You roll your eyes. He gives you a look.
“Okay, then… what are you into?” He asks, his thumbs stroking your hips and your skin tingles even though the fabric of your dress is in the way.
“Well, I’ve always had a thing for hardcore s&m, you know roleplaying and stiletto heels, tying someone down with ropes and all that… I’m kinda dom that way,” You explain and his expression is totally priceless.
“No, of course not,” You scoff and he eases up a little. “I was just joking,” You laugh. “I’m more of a sub really, mostly because I’m lazy and don’t like doing all the work,” You tell him honestly with a small shrug. He chuckles.
“I can understand that,” He says. “So, what are you into?” He asks and you think for a while.
“Well, call my golderdigger or whatever, but I kinda like the whole sugar daddy thing. You know, getting stuff and giving sex,” You shrug. He leans his head to the side with a smile playing on his lips.
“Oh really?” He asks and you nod.
“Mhm. I mean, I kinda like the idea of it. Not necessarily anything big, just like… the guy buying me coffee or maybe roses, taking me to fancy restaurants… And now that I think about it that sounds more like a really domestic relationship,” You laugh. He bites his lip a little and you can see the wheels in his head turning.
“So… If I buy you a car or something, would you let me fuck you?” He asks and you laugh again.
“Well, I was gonna fuck you anyway… A car is a nice addition though,” You joke, not really having any intentions in letting him buy you anything, not even dinner. This is a one-night-stand after all. Taking the walk of shame in the morning is enough, you don’t want to hang around the guy more than necessary after you’re done with him.
“Noted,” Sebastian says and you know he’s joking. His hands fall down to the ends of your dress, starting to pull it up and you slap his hands away.
“No,” You tell him seriously. “You didn’t tell me any of your kinks,”
“I don’t even think I have any, what do you want me to say? I… like ass, I guess? Is that a kink?” He asks and you roll your eyes.
“Oh come on! Every guy ever likes ass and boobs. You must have something out of the ordinary. Watersporting, crossdressing, humiliation kink, roleplaying, daddy kink?” You start listing things that come to mind and the way he averts his eyes the moment you said “daddy” tells you all you need to know. You stare at him surprised, feeling slightly giggly about the fact. “Really? You have a daddy kink?” You ask and he sighs, looking back at you.
“I… don’t know. It’s just… I don’t know,” He stutters and you silence him by leaning forward and planting your lips on his. He seems just as taken aback by the fact that you just kissed him, and the whole thing is kind of funny.
“Don’t be embarrassed. It could be worse trust me. And besides, I do have a sugar daddy kink, that isn’t technically a sugary daddy kink at all… I can definitely work with this,” You tell him and his eyes lighten up a little. He still swallows hard, his throat bobbing.
“Yeah?” He asks and you nod.
“Yeah,” You confirm. “So, how do you want me?” You ask and he gives you confused look. Clearly the whole kink conversation made him a little uneasy, but at least now you know how to spur him on. “You were gonna fuck me, weren’t you?” You cock your eyebrows at him.
“Right,” He clears his throat awkwardly. “I guess you should probably remove this, don’t you think?” He asks, hands coming back to the hem of your dress. You nod and let him push it up and over your head. Sitting in his lap in only your underwear and heels, he stares you up and down, his eyes stopping at your covered breast. He licks his lips, hand coming up rest just below your strapless bra, thumbs stroking the material lightly. Due to the lack of padding you feel his touch and your nipples harden. Reaching behind you, you unclasp your bra and let it fall to your lap. His hands immediately travel up to cup your breasts, squeezing them lightly.
“Are you gonna fuck me, or play with my boobs all night?” You question, removing your bra from your lap and discarding it somewhere alongside your dress. He doesn’t say anything, just leans forward to take one of your nipples between his lips. You sigh at how warm his mouth is. He sucks gently on your hardened bud and you moan quietly, hands coming up to tangle in his silky strands as you throw your head back. He lets go, kissing slowly up your chest and planting a wet peck right underneath your ear.
“I heard once that girls can come just from playing with their tits, is that true? Can you do that?” He asks and you chuckle a little.
“I don’t know. I can come easily, but not that easily. I feel like whoever told you that is lying, but I honestly don’t know,” You tell him. He nods into your neck.
“Can I go down on you? I really wanna taste you,” He says in your ear and a shiver travels down your spine.
“Are you really asking if you can eat me out? God, yes!” You moan, already enjoying yourself way too much. Was this guy even real? Most guys don’t even perform oral; they just expects girls to, and yet here he was almost begging you if he could.
His hands drop down to grip your ass, squeezing the flesh gently before he stands up from the couch effortlessly. You giggle and cling onto his neck, surprised by his sudden move and strength. He walks you back, your legs wrapped around his waist, until he reaches the bed. Slowly, he lays you down on the end. You untangle your limbs from his body and he kneels down on the floor in front of you. You watch with your lip caught between your teeth as he strokes his hands slowly up you thigh. Reaching for your lace panties that you’re suddenly so glad you put on, he starts tugging them down. You lift your hips to help and he pulls them from your legs, leaving you completely bare.
“I’m keeping these,” He informs you and stuffs the lace into his back pocket. You laugh at him.
“I’m gonna need those back in the morning,” You tell him and he gives a look as if it’s out of the question.
“I can buy you new ones, but this pair is mine now,” He says sternly and you wonder if you’ve just discovered another one of his kinks. You bite your lip again as you nod, knowing there’s no way you can argue with him when he’s on his knees between your spread legs, looking right up your sex.
“Okay,” You whisper, the word coming out breathless. After taking your heels off, he grabs your thighs again, dragging you a little closer to the edge of the bed. You reach up to grab a pillow, popping it under your head so you can watch him without straining your neck. He trails his hands up and down your legs a little, stroking your inner thigh. You swallow with anticipation, wondering how he’d proceed. Would he be good at this? Had he done this before? Was he gentle or would he absolutely just devour you? Did he use his fingers too? You wouldn’t have a problem with the latter, since you had a thing for hands and his were absolutely perfect; so veiny and smooth with long, slender digits.
He throws your legs over his shoulder, your thighs resting by his head as he leans in. He doesn’t waste a second to dart his tongue out, licking a slow stripe up your center.
“Oh, fuck,” You moan, throwing your head back. You reach one hand down to tangle in his hair, the other one squeezing your left breast. You try to concentrate on your breathing as he all but devours your pussy. His licks all over you, tasting you and lapping your wetness, which only makes you so much more aroused. You moan loudly, loving the feeling of his warm tongue against you. He leans further in to nip at your clit, his teeth so gentle it almost tickles a little.
He hums, pressing his lips against the top of your mound. You let out a small scream as his lips tightens around your clit, sucking it into his mouth. You thrash against the bed, throwing your head from side to side as the pleasure shoots up your spine. And then you remember something, something crucial.
“Oh, daddy!” You moan loudly, lifting your head to watch his reaction. He stops what he’s doing, pulling his face away from your pussy. His lips and chin are both all wet, glistering in the low light. The way your slick coats his beard is so sinful it makes you ache.
“Say that again, please?” He begs, his eyes wide and you realize it’s really turning him on. You swallow.
“Okay, daddy,” You whisper, stroking his hair as he goes back to eating your pussy like his life depends on it. The more he licks and sucks on your wet folds, the more you start to realize that if there was anyone who was worth calling daddy, then it was Sebastian. He was so handsome, older than you by almost 10 years even though that didn’t matter. He was sporting a nice beard, just a little more than a two day old scruff. He really did look like the definition of daddy, a daddy you wouldn’t feel ashamed of fucking, but then again that was kind of what you were doing.
You sighed deeply as his lips went back to wrap around your clit, sucking in it gently, slowly increasing the suction. You lick your dry lips, already feeling dangerously close to coming. The stubble on his cheeks rub against your thighs so perfectly you know you won’t mind the burn there tomorrow.
“Daddy, oh, put your finger in me. Please, daddy,” You beg him, needing the extra stimulation to fall over the edge. Of course you could come with Sebastian just eating you out, but you had secretly been fantasizing about those fingers since you saw them wrapped around his drink in the hotel bar. You really needed those fingers inside of you right fucking now.
He doesn’t disappoint, moving your legs from his shoulder and pushing them widened out against the mattress. You’re completely spread out for him, limbs separated so widely it should be shameful, but it really wasn’t.
His middle finger trails up the side your ass, his warm touch burning your skin. You know you’re blushing, both from arousal and from being slightly embarrassed you’re finding yourself so open in front of a man you met not even an hour ago. You don’t know what’s going on with you, as you’re usually not into one-night-stands, but the minute you saw Sebastian you just knew you had to have him. Fuck, he’s so sexy.
His finger slides slowly into you and you clench around him on instinct. He moans into your pussy, clearly realizing how wet you are. You whimper as the vibrations of his moan travels through your throbbing clit and up to the pit of your stomach. You feel the heat in your belly grow more. You’re so close.
“Daddy, make me come, please. I’m so close, daddy,” You tell him and he looks up at you, his lips never leaving your sex. You part your own as you pant, watch him watch you. His curls his finger, slowly, teasingly inside of you and your breathing picks up even more. You lick your lips before taking the bottom one between your teeth, chewing on it.
The crinkles by Sebastian’s eyes get deeper and you know he’s smirking against you. You swallow as you wait for what he has planned. He pushes another finger into you, curling them both hard up against your g-spot. You moan loudly as he’s hitting you just right, better than you ever can due to your much shorter fingers. His suction on your clit grows stronger, more intense as he moves his head from side to side, eating you out like a starved man. You throw your head back and moan loudly, your pussy clenching down hard around his digits.
“Daddy, fuck, Sebastian,” You whisper, feeling your entire body go rigid as you come hard. You toes curl against the mattress and you pull his hair probably to the point where it hurt him, but he only moans and sucks harder. You squeeze your breast, fingers pinching your nipple as heat travels in waves up your spine, spreading to your cheeks and neck. You let him finger you through it, putting pressure on your g-spot until it all becomes too much. You tug on his hair again, gently so he knows it’s over.
“You okay?” He asks, lifting his head as he looks up at you with big eyes. You nod quickly, trying to catch your breath. His withdraws his fingers after pressing once gently against the top of your pussywalls, wiping them on the sheets. His chin and mouth are still messy and he looks even sexier with his hair all messed up. Your hand is still clutching the strands as if he’d disappear if you let go. “Do you need some water or something? You look pretty… dehydrated,” He smirks and you want to smack him upside the head for being so cocky after giving you best oral experience you’d probably ever had.
“Wine,” You pant, swallowing your own saliva to lube up your rough throat. “I’m gonna need more wine to keep up with you if you’re this good at… other things as well,” You tell him and he grins. He gets up from the floor and crawls on top of the mattress, his knees caging your hips. He leans down, hands planted by your head, then he stops, licking his lips as if he’s hesitant to kiss you. You roll your eyes, knowing he’s thinking about the fact that he just ate your pussy. Grabbing onto his hair with both hands, you pull him down. All hesitation goes out the window as he presses his lips hungrily against yours. He shakes his tongue into your mouth, giving you another taste of what he did between your legs. You moan against his lips, closing your eyes in ecstasy.
He pulls away slowly, looking down at you with hooded eyes. You lick your lips, them suddenly becoming dry without his. He gives you another short kiss, just pecking your lips, before hopping off the bed. You watch as he grabs your glass from the table, going to fill it up with some more wine. You sit up in the middle of the mattress as he return and you grab the glass when he offers it. You take a few slow sips as he starts undressing himself, throwing his v-neck over his head and undoing his belt. You want to help him, you really do, but you also like the little show he put on for you.
Once his jeans are pushed down his legs and thrown off along with his socks, he steps closer to you, stopping at the end of the bed. You take one more sip of your drink before putting the glass on the bedside table. Crawling closer to him, you put your hands on his pecks, slowly dragging them down his toned stomach. His muscles tense under your touch and you love how perfect his abs are. Hands coming down to his pelvisarea, you put one hand on his stomach to feel those gorgeous muscles, the other one cups his erection through the tight, black boxers he’s wearing that does nothing to hide his impressive size.
“Should I be worried you’re not gonna fit?” You ask, squeezing him lightly as you stare up at him. He licks his lips as he watches you. You know he’s big, well above average and since you haven’t slept with a wide variety of men, you suspect he’s the biggest you’ve had… well‚ about to have.
“Fuck, I’ll eat your pussy all over again and open you with my fingers until you’re ready if that’s what it takes. I need to be inside you so bad, baby,” He breaths and you clench your thighs together at what he just said. It’s tempting, to have him eat you out again and again and again, but you also feeling the aching need for his cock.
“I think we can manage,” You tell him as you start to pull his boxers down. “Do you have a condom?” You ask as his cock bobs free from his underwear, slapping up against his stomach. You bite your lip as you take him in, seeing that he was in fact uncircumsized. It’s not like you didn’t like it, you found him incredibly sexy that way actually, but you’d never slept with someone who wasn’t cut. He must’ve sensed your thoughts because his hand comes down to cup your cheek and you look up at him.
“I, um, I was born in Romania and, uh, well not a whole lot of people there do the whole… circumcision thing there,” He explains and you just smile at him. You had heard that it wasn’t as normal in Europe as it was in America and that just made him all the more interesting.
“I think it’s hot,” You tell him, your hand wrapping around his straining cock.
“Yeah?” He chokes out and you nod. Leaning forward, you wrap your lips around his tip, sucking lightly. He moans and you decide to push the limits by dipping your tongue into his foreskin. His entire body shudders and you’re convinced that feels good. You slowly ease your way down him, taking him into the back of your throat and then some more, efficiently deepthroating him. Sebastian lets out a hiss, his hand coming down to your hair and he pulls you off. You look up at him in question. “Fuck, baby, if you do that I’m gonna come and this is all gonna be over way too soon,” He pants and you smirk up at him, knowing you have the same power over him that he does over you.
“How do you want me?” You ask, leaning back on the bed and looking over at him. He bites his lip as he takes out a condom from his bedside table and you wonder how prepared he really was, since he was in town on business, staying at a hotel. You decide not to dwell on the thought, since at least you were the one he chose as his one-night-stand.
Sebastian doesn’t really answer you, just crawls on the bed and settles down with his back against the pillows. You watch him closely as he rips the foil open, grabbing the condom and rolling it over his length.
“Come ride me, baby,” He says and you move closer to him, about to straddle his waist when he stops you. “Other way, gorgeous. I wanna see that ass of yours,” He tells you and bite chew your lip between your teeth. Not once in your life have you done reverse cowgirl, feeling like it was awkward not to look at the man you were with, but with Sebastian you’re willing to do whatever he asks of you and more.
You swing yourself around, settling one knee on each side his thighs. Raising yourself, you grab his cock to tease the tip against your slick folds. He whines from deep inside his throat, hands coming up to grip your ass, spreading your cheeks wide. You moan at his action, closing your eyes and enjoying his touch for a couple of seconds.
You position him at your entrance, slowly pushing the tip inside of you. Sinking further down, you move slowly, the stretch tearing your pussy apart. You moan silently, mouth parted and eyebrows set in a frown as you try to not to cry out. It doesn’t really hurt, since you’re so wet, but he’s far bigger than what you’re used to. You’re also extra tight from lack of sex, the last time being nearly a month ago.
“Fuck, baby,” Sebastian sighs, his hands squeezing your ass even harder. You take a shaky breath, hands planted just above his knees as you start moving up and down him in shallow thrusts. “You’re so tight, holy fuck, baby! You’re so unbelievably tight,” He chants, the words nearly not hitting your ears as you try to concentrate on moving. The friction that’s created is sweet, slowly relaxing your tight opening.
“Shit, Sebastian. God, you feel so good,” You tell him as you start to ease up. You move a little harder on him, taking him deeper in until he’s completely bottomed out. You moan, angling your hips, searching for just the right position that has him hit your sweet spot.
“Call me daddy again, baby. Fuck, shit… Jesus, fuck,” He begs and you don’t think you’ve heard so much profanities fall from one man’s lips before. You’re not complaining though, since you found it so sexy when he’s completely lost himself in pleasure like that.
“Daddy,” You cry out, moving your hips a little faster, feeling your thighs already start to protest as your muscles burn. You ignore it though. It felt too good to stop.
“Shit, baby. You gonna come again?” Sebastian asks as you subconsciously squeeze around him. You nod your head furiously, even though you’d need at least a couple of more minutes.
“Fuck, I wanna come so-Oh!” You cut yourself off with a small shriek as he finally hits your g-spot. You moan loudly, having to still your hips as you pulsate around him. “Fuck… Daddy,” You sigh, adding the last word just because you know it eggs him on. You start moving again, slower this time as your little pause hade your legs lock up with how used they felt. You angle yourself the same way, trying to keep your hips still as his cock brushes against your g-spot every time you come down on him.
“Oh my fucking God, baby. I don’t think anyone’s taken my cock this good before. Holy shit,” Sebastian praises you, his right hand stroking up and down your back a little as you keep moving up, slowly picking up your pace. Bouncing on his cock, you feel the heat in the pit of your stomach start to build up again. You get more restless in your pace, chasing your orgasm. The swiftness is completely gone within the next minute, your movements jerky and completely out of rhythm, yet you can’t seem to care. You just need to come so badly.
“I need to come, daddy. Please,” You breathe out. Sebastian’s hand travels further up you back, smooth over the skin between your shoulderblades. He grips your shoulder and yanks you backwards. You yelp, falling back against his chest. His cock slips out of you and you whine at the feeling of being empty.
“Lay down, baby,” He tells you. You rest your back against him as you untangle your legs, throwing them over his as he plants his feet on the mattress, his long and muscles limbs bent at the knees. He snakes his left arm underneath your armpit, forearm resting against your chest between your breasts as his hand grips your throat gently. His other hand travels between your legs and he takes a hold of himself, positioning his cock at your entrance.
You sigh as he thrusts his hips up, burying himself inside of your pussy again. You lean your head against his shoulder as he starts moving his hips, setting a fast and brutal pace. His fingers move to your clit, rubbing harsh circles and you screw your eyes shut tightly.
“Oh fuck. Sebastian please, please,” You beg, trying to move your own hips against his to get him deeper. Your hands both come up to grip his forearm, feeling his muscles move as the hand squeezes your throat just a little harder, drawing a shaky breath from you.
“You gonna come? Come for me, baby. Wanna feel you clench my cock so bad. Fuck, I need you to come for me,” He tells you and your nails dig into his skin as the dam breaks for a second time. You moan loudly, his hips never stopping, hitting into you like a jackhammer, yet his pace is somewhat still a rhythm.
“Daddy,” You breathe out, arching your back against his chest, making his cock go even deeper into you. Those familiar tingles shoots up your spine and your legs tighten around his, holding onto him tightly as he keeps fucking you through your orgasm. His hand tightens just slightly around the base of your neck and you struggle to draw a decent amount of oxygen, but fuck if being choked by Sebastian wasn’t one of the hottest things you’d ever experienced.
You turn your head, looking at him with pleading eyes. His hand lets go of your throat to cup your cheeks, drawing you closer until his lips meets yours. You kiss him as best as you can, feeling slightly lightheaded from the entire experience. His thrusts falters just a little bit and he moans into your mouth, his teeth nibbling at your lower lip. His hand comes up from your sex, his sticky fingers closing around your breast as he plays with it, as if to ground himself while his orgasm hits.
You pull away from his lips, panting against his mouth as you try draw some much needed air into your lungs. Sebastian seems just as gone, his thrusts easing up until he stills completely and you can feel him throb inside of you… or perhaps that was just you. Or both, yeah, probably both of you.
“Shit,” You sigh, closing your eyes and finally relaxing completely against him. He holds you tight, hands stroking up and down your arms as you both try to control your breathing. His thurts slows down, gliding in and out an inch or so until he completely stills. His heartbeat is pounding and you feel it against your shoulderblade, the rhythm fast and hard. You’re almost afraid his heart is gonna jump out of his chest, but then again your own is beating just as rapidly.
You take another minute to calm down, Sebastian holding you as you come down from your incredible high that you never want to end. Slowly, you roll off him and land on your stomach next to him. You close your eyes and offer him a smile. He doesn’t move for a while, his hand just trailing up and down your back lazily.
You don’t even realize you’d drifted off until he shakes you awake. Prying your eyes open, you see Sebastian standing beside you with a glass of water. You slowly sit up, your body screaming in protest, already sore and utterly wrecked from being used like that. But you take the glass from him with a smile.
“Thanks,” You say, your voice hoarse. Sebastian only smiles and gets back into bed, still fully naked, but the condom is gone and his erection has subsided. “How long was I out for?” You ask before taking a long sip of the cold drink.
“Like, I don’t know, 5 minutes maybe?” He shrugs and you nod slowly. You hand him the glass and he takes a sip himself before leaving it on bedside table next to your already neglected wineglass.
“I hope you don’t mind if I crash here. I really don’t think I can move anywhere right now,” You laugh and he only smiles, pulling the sheets back and crawling underneath them.
“I was just hoping you wouldn’t go,” He says honestly. You grin and draw the covers around you as well. You decide on being a little bold and snuggle up against his chest. It’s first then you realize how sweaty he is, you as well, his skin slick and the smell lingers in the air along with the strong scent of sex. It makes you smile a little. ”Shit, I think you’ve wrecked me,” He laughs, his left hand settling on the curve of your ass and the other one holding onto your underarm as your trace random patterns on his skin. “I don’t think I ever want you to leave this bed, like ever,” He admits and you smile.
“Well, that’s gonna suck then because you’ll be going home soon and then I’ll be here all alone,” You pout at him. He dips his head down, latching his lips onto yours as he gives you another one of those breathtaking kisses.
“Then come home with me. I have a huge bed. I can install a minibar or something close in the bedroom and we won’t ever have to leave, just stay in bed and fuck all day,” He says and no matter how tempting it sounds you know it won’t work out. He’s an actor, as he told you in the bar, and although you haven’t really seen any of work yet you know his schedule is busy. And you have your whole life, your job, your friends, your family, your foundation in this town and you can’t just leave it all behind for a guy who you, yes, have mindblowing sex with.
“That sounds tempting…” You say slowly. “But-”
“No buts. Not yet. Let’s just sleep, and then tomorrow morning you give me your number and maybe I take you out for breakfast, and then we work it out… I just know I won’t be able to function if I don’t get to see you again,” He says and you smile.
“Okay,” You agree with a whisper. “Daddy,” You add with a smirk. His smile falls as his eyes darkens again.
“Fuck, you’re gonna be the death of me, baby,” He says, leaning forward to kiss you again. You grin against his lips.
“I know,” You say, your tone hinting at all the things you’re planning on doing to him in the morning.
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