complete)Henry, Chris ( E), Seb Stan Imagine (not edited)

Baby this was my favorite pair of pants & you just ruined them

a grand majority of my day I was doing dance work out while Sebby was doing whatever he was doing.

When I started to get too hot I stripped down to my sports bra and booty shorts.

"Hey, baby..."

"Yea Seb, Hunny?" I asked 

"what are you doing?" he asked

"dancing work out" I replied

"in your underwear?"

"not underwear Hunny a sports bra and booty shorts" I clarify.

"Looks the same to me" he says

"what did you need Hun?" I asked

"Was just seeing what you was up to since I've finished my work" he replied

"well you could come over here and enjoy the show many get a lap dance" I tell him

I knew without looking his way he was loving that.

I kept dancing as he got a chair from the dining room and sat close by.

"Alright, I'm ready," he says

I looked at him and smiled before I went and sat on his lip and started grinding on him nice and slow.

"No touchy" I tell him after tapping on his hands that went to hold my hips.

"awe. no fair" he whined

I pressed down a little on his groin changing that whine to a moan.

before too long I turned around and really started getting into the music and giving him a lap dance. 

I knew I was getting wet and I know he could tell as well but was too lost in what was going on to care at the moment.

Once the song ended and I moved off his lap I went to turn off the radio when I heard.

"Baby this was my favorite pair of pants & you just ruined them.

"Are you seriously whining over that?" I asked

"I'm not whining I'm telling you what you done" he says

"oh poor little Sebastian" I say

he glares at me before standing up and walking over to me.

"you owe me a new pair of pants" he says

"I don't owe you anything. I suggested the lap dance. I didn't force you not did I force myself off you. you was more then willing to comply and get that dance. its not my fault you wore these pants and are acting as if my wetness will stain them and cant be washed out" I replied

He just looked at me with his ice blue eyes and I looked right back at him.

"I want a new pair" he says

" well lgo buy you a new pair" I replied

"No you owe me a new pair" he says

"Sebastian get over it. the damn jeans are washable and it's not like my juices leaking on your precious jeans are dye or acid that will ruin them." I tell him

He glares at me.

"grow up," I said before walking off.