WARNING: this is a mature read with detailed mentions of mature themes and multiple kinks. There are also mentions of anxiety, minor depression and panic attacks.
Sebastian Stan x reader
After running away from your hometown in England, you move to...
Four and a half hours later. From NYC to LA. A hired private jet. Greeted with champagne. You had fell asleep on the sofa as soon as the plane took off, head in Sebastian's lap. His hands caressed your face and hair, not long before sleep crept up on him too.
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Taking an Uber into the city, you checked at reception to your new home for a few months, a small hotel room. It had a large en suite and balcony with a great view. Although the best view was right in front of you. For the next months you spent shooting, you would also spend sleeping the same bed as this roguish, handsome man night after night, no doubt getting up to no good.
Sebastian had decided on keeping his temporary tattoos on for the rest of shooting, to save an immense amount of time in the make-up chair. You chose to add a little bit of spice to your trip there by, on a night out with Sebastian and the rest of the crew, to get extremely piss faced drunk. All which led to you, Seb and Seth Rogen going to a tattoo shop for you to get your right nipple pierced and your helix redone. You had plenty of hidden piercing already, your whole left ear done, your nose, your second and first on the right ear and a belly button one but that healed up.
"How does it look Babe?" you asked teasingly, with a smirk. His lips parted as his tongue lapped over them and he growled under his breath,
"Like I want to nip and suck at it until it rips off your flaming body." These next weeks would get more and more intense between you and Sebastian.
It was Thursday morning and you had decided to go for a run, to try keep up your training even though you hadn't seen Don since the incident. Not wanting to disturb Sebastian's slumber, you crawled out of bed, chucked on some leggings and a sports bra and set off for your run.
Halfway through, your legs and arms began burning as your workout playlist consisting of rap music played. You decided to slow down and not long after, you were greeted with a familiar face running towards you.
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"Hey beautiful, I woke up lonely this morning. I was worried you'd got up and left me." He joked. You giggled, trying to catch your breath.
"Well you just looked so peaceful as you moaned my name in your sleep, so I thought to myself 'Well I can't let this man stop his wet dreams if he seems to enjoy it sooo much' so I went for a run." He blushed at your words. He never even realised he could sleep talk.
"Well if I had woken up to you they could have come true, but that's ok. How are you this morning anyways?" He always asked you this every morning. It was like a ritual and you always answered with either a good morning kiss or a simple "yep".
He never pushed you to talk about anything you didn't feel comfortable with ever since his talk with Don. He understood that you would tell him when you were ready, he respected that. You knew Don had done all of this as he had done it with every other partner before, especially your summer fling with a girl named Daisy in high school. You appreciated both Seb's and Don's respect towards you for this.
Thirty minutes later into the run, both of you dripping with sweat and ready to head back to your hotel room for a two person shower, something all of a sudden felt off. You felt like you were being watched.
