Daddy Issues ~ Sebastian Stan {Completed}

32.

"Fuck!" You groaned, getting up and rushing out of the room, you saw a door right across from Sebastian's room, guessing it was the bathroom, you quickly opened the door, thanking god it was. 

Once you finished, you washed your hands and your face, unbuttoning Sebastian's shirt that you were wearing to check the aftermath of yesterday. As expected, you were covered in dark purple hickeys, and teeth marks. You felt the ache between your thighs and the soreness throughout your body, barely able to stand up straight. That's what happened when you go at it like animals nine times in one night.

You decided to shower before going out. You let the water run until it was warm enough, once you figured out how to use the techy shower head. Stepping in and let the hot water wash over you. The heat and pressure of the water hitting against your back almost put you back to sleep. You looked around, seeing the little shower stand on the other end of the wall, you got the bottle of vanilla body wash, smiling that Sebastian had a whole collection of hair and skincare products. No wonder why he looks like that.

Once you finished, you took a fresh towel from the rack, wrapped it around your wet body, and walked back to Sebastian's room. You looked around, finally seeing it, properly. He had a huge walk-in closet next to the door, which you walked into, looking at the neatly organized rows of shirts, and blazers, his pants folded and kept in separate cupboards. You pulled a shirt off the hanger, pulling it over your head and sniffing it, it smelled so good.

You walked out wearing Sebastian's shirt, and nothing underneath as it was practically a dress for you, looking around his room. There was a bookshelf directly across from the entrance that had little action figures, books, and pictures frames. You walked to the shelf and picked up one of the pictures it was of his mother sitting in a chair, and a baby Sebastian hugging her from the back. He looked different from the picture, his dirty blonde hair was now brunette, and he was a bit tan, but apart from that, he was still as cute, and his smile just as bright. You placed the picture back in its place, seeing a few framed autographs, and other treasured items.

You walked around the bed to the other side, looking out the window to see Sebastian's backyard. It looked like a child's dreamland, with a huge pool that was currently closed, a slide next to it, a little swingset that was covered with snow, and a large blacktop open space.

"Okay, okay," You looked down, patting your growling stomach before heading downstairs. You heard faint noises from the living room and followed them to see Sebastian standing in the kitchen cutting fruits wearing just a pair of sweats! Showing off all the spots where you marked him.

"Oh! Hello!" You smiled, walking to him.

"Good morning, dragă," He smiled, kissing your forehead as you wrapped your arms around him from the back.

"What are you making?" You asked, peering over his shoulder.

"Avocado toast, and since you said no coffee I'm making you a mixed berry smoothie," He said, shuffling with you to the side to put the cut fruits into the blender.

"Well aren't you the sweetest," You laughed, running your fingers over his abs as you kissed the little freckles on his back.

"Oh, if you keep doing that, we ain't gonna be eating breakfast, doll," Sebastian groaned.

You stopped your actions, "Hmm, what are we gonna be doing then?" You smirked, continuing your motion, this time dropping your hand further down.

"Mina," Sebastian warned, tightly gripping the knife in his hand as your fingers ran over his growing tent.