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...
SMUT WARNING: kinks include - multiple rounds, name play, biting, knife play, bondage and roleplay.
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The door had now been closed. It wasn't long before the two of you had drunkenly scampered towards the bed. Sebastian had discarded of his suit by himself the best he could, before requiring your need for help.
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Your hands grazed against his heaving chest, his warm body relaxing into your touch. As your eyes locked onto his hazy, icy blue eyes your hands scraped down his stomach, towards his v-line and rested on his belt. Slowly and seductively, you unzipped his pants, leaving him bare in his underwear. His hard length trying to free itself from the dark fabric.
"You ready for a show, soldier? You ready for your army girl, James." He growled at your words, enjoying every second of the roleplay. "Now stay still for me baby boy, for me." He complied happily, a smirk of curiosity crossing his face.
You turned around, reaching into the top drawer of a cabinet, pulling out lengths of rope. Sebastian flinched at the thought of what you would do to him.
Tying him up harshly, adjusting to just the right tightness causing a low whine to escape his lips. "Be a good boy now and wait for mistress to get back." You teased as you finished up tying him to the bed and disappeared into the bathroom, hiding toys behind your back.
He laid there, completely vulnerable to you, awaiting you touch patiently, his mind swirling at the endless possibilities that could happen. As seconds turned to minutes, Sebastian began to become impatient.
"Mistressss." He whimpered, "oh mistresss, where are you doll? I thought you said it was my big night tonight."
"You naughty boy. Stay still for me, my love. Your army girl will be with you soon." You said back.
One minute later, you were back in the main suite. Seeing him there, open to you. Only you. He was yours. A growl escaped his lips as he tugged at the ropes, trying to reach your almost naked body.
You stood there in a see through red lace thong, matching with a see through red lace bra. The lace travelled all the way down to your ribs, which almost covered a belt around your waist that led up to a matching choker, connected by thin lace.
The anticipation in Sebastian's voice and underwear grew. His eager, aching body pleading for you. Wanting to rip the lace barely covering your parts. His eyes lingered on your body, taking in your glorious glow before stumbling upon the small pocket knife in your hands.
A lump grew in his throat. A loud, sudden gulp escaped him as you chuckled to his reaction.
"Don't worry, James Bucky Barnes. It won't hurt. I just need those underwear of yours on the floor in shreds. Can I do that for you?" He gulped once again at your words, his shaft bulging between his muscular thighs, spread apart for you.
Clambering up onto the bottom of the bed, you crawled your way up, trailing the cold, smooth edge of the knife along his bare legs causing spasms of pleasure and fear to rise from him. It was fear, curiosity but yet he felt.. safe.
"Ohh-h, mistress please."
"Please what honey? What do you want from me?"
His eyes glanced over your body once more before latching onto the sharp pocket knife fisted in your palm. "Please. I want y-you to touch me.. Please, take my pants off."
You smirked cunningly as you silently slipped the cold knife against his warm skin, the serrated edge slightly digging at the fabric hiding him from you. Slash. In one swift movement he was now fully bare to you, his tip dripping wet with precum.
"Wow" you gulped, "You must really want this, soldier." He nodded slightly, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as the cold air caused him to spasm under your gaze.
As you left a wet trail of kisses up his thigh, your mouth met with his tip. Soft whimpers filling the room. "Please. Please don't stop, mistress."
"I don't intend on stopping anytime soon my dear baby boy." And with that your tongue was spinning circles up and down his shaft, leaving no piece of skin untouched. "Tell me your mine." Your harsh demands only forced Sebastian deeper into his haze of ecstasy.
A simple whine parted his lips but no proper answer. Your eyes glare up at him as you parted your lips from his bulging length, exchanged for your hand and sunk your teeth onto his ear. "You should answer your mistress when she speaks. This naughtiness will not be taken lightly." Just as his sweet release was steering near, you abruptly rose from the bed searching for something.
Your hands met with a handle followed by tassels of leather. "Now you will be punished." Your voice a deep husk as you tried to stop yourself from taking him then and there.
You lowered the top half of your lingerie piece, revealing two plump breasts just aching to be handled. "I want you to count the amount of times I flog you, my dear." He shuddered at your whim. Smack. "One" Smack. "Tw-o" Smack. "Three-ow" Smack. "Fou- oh" Smack! "Yes! Five."
The punishment was over. His stomach now turning all shades of pink and red. "Well done baby boy you took that very well." He moaned softly at your praise.
"Now." Your voice turning serious once more, "tell me what you want mommy to do with you." The gears in his brain shifted, an opportunity rose.
"I.. I want you to ride... my face. I- I wish to make you cum mistress." His eyes never left yours, searching for some redemption of control over you.
Your back arched at the thought of his tongue sending you to that special daze, as he lapped up all your moisture like a pussy cat. "Mmm." You paused, "tempting, but tonight is all about you baby boy it is your big night after all."
A sulk swallowed up his hopeful complexion. A silence grew among the two of you, both contemplating the next step in this heavy husky night.
Without warning, Sebastian's handed became freed as he slammed on the bed, face down. No remorse. "You didn't see that coming. Now did you my little army girl?" A deep growled regained him his domination over you. A light moan escaped you as you tilted your head to the side and slid your ass up, searching for that sweet friction.
"Ah ah ah, not so fast doll. I need to get you out of these delicious fabrics. Now don't I?" His gruff voice sending shivers down your spine.
By now he had tied you to the bed. Mercilessly, he grabbed the knife that was once in your grasp.
You gasped at the thought of all the things he could do to you. How he could torture your pleasure...
