Cloaked Heart - A love story with Sebastian (Stardew Valley)

You're mine

⚠️ smut warning

The bladder is by far the queen of the organs. No matter what you might think dear reader, it is she who is in control and commands. Not the heart or the brain. Only a full bladder had the power to make Lacryma's eyes open. I have to pee. Her mouth was dry and her body was stiff. She was home. But wait. How did she end up home? In her bed? The room felt gloomy with the only source of light coming from the fullmoon outside her window. An owl was hooting from some tree a little further away. Her brain started to release adrenaline as she was becoming anxious about this, since she had no memory of coming back home. But seriously she had to go to the bathroom. As she sits up she checked on her phone. It was still the middle of the night. Two messages from Abigail. She texted back a short notice that she was alright and while she was going out of the bedroom she saw something from the corner of her eye. She froze. There was someone in the room. She turn around slowly with a crippling fear giving chills on her spine, only to see Sebastian sleeping on the armchair, on the opposite side of her bed. He looked peaceful.  Even though he had stretched his legs on a small stool, his position didn't look comfortable. His pale face was almost glowing in the dark and her heart skipped a beat on the sight of his slim silhouette surrendered in the arms of sleep. On his chest he was holding one of her books half open. How? She sighed. He must have brought her home. I will deal with him in a second. I have to fucking pee.

The feeling of cold water on her face, was refreshing and made her feel better. So earlier, she didn't have an illusion. They did meet each other outside Pierre's. She touched her lips remembering the taste of their kiss. Scattered images flashed in her memory, then everything goes black.  It was just a kiss right? Else he wouldn't be on that chair. But hey, we are talking about Sebastian here, with this guy everything is possible. She smiled. I have to kiss him again. Drunken kisses do not count. She looked her self in the mirror and grimaced. She looked like the female version of Linus and Shane combined. Robin was right, she is too old to hang out with her son and his friends. A little extra alcohol and she turns into Gollum. She moved her face closer to the mirror and inspected her skin. She had no wrinkles. No gray hair. Just two black circles under her eyes result of sleep deprivation. Don't forget to get magnesium before going to bed, it will help you relax, she heard Harvey's voice in her head. Four years is not a big age difference. That was nonsense. She rolled up her eyes. She still had the clothes from yesterday on. Suddenly she felt filthy, even though she was not dirty. She undressed her self and put on her kimono robes. The scarlet luxurious fabric was chilly on her skin and she immediately felt a lot more comfortable. She looked at her self in the mirror again, like she was having an inner conversation with the other side. Sebastian liked her. He kissed her back. He brought her home and stayed with her. He is here now. Her reflection was speaking directly in her mind. You are beautiful and strong. Check again. Don't let your insecurities define you. You are beautiful.  She hesitated for a second then she pulled down her thong and kicked it away. The feeling of the silken kimono was stimulating thoughts that for a long time she was trying to appease. There is no turning back now.  

She moved back to the bedroom and she peeked at Sebastian who was still very much asleep. His chest was slightly moving up and down while he was breathing. Walking silently, she went near him and admired him for a second. She stroke gently his cheek with her palm, then leaned next to his ear "wake up baby, you are gonna break your back on this chair" she whispered softly as she didn't want to scare him. 

Sebastian without opening his eyes drifted out of sleep almost immediately. He took her hand into his and kissed it squeezing it in between his chin and shoulder. "if I am dreaming please don't wake me up" his voice was sleepy and a bit hoarse. He sighed and stretched his legs and back. He then looked at her. "Hey" he smiled with relief seeing that she was alright. She didn't look drunk at all. A little tired, sure, but well and still stunning. She was piercing him with her eyes and they were still holding hands, only that now she has knelt on the sides of the armchair smiling back at him. As he was more awake now he started coming back to reality. Why did he feel that he was a bother right now? Was he doing it again? What Sam said, was he sabotaging him self? "Err .. I can go home if you want. I honestly didn't mean to crush here like this and you were dizzy so ..." he was panicking. 

She put her finger on his lips to make him stop talking "Shhh ... you are exactly where I want you to be. It's fine Sebastian. Come here". Without taking her eyes off of him she pulled slightly his lower lip down, making a small opening on his mouth and then sealed it with a gentle kiss. His body stiffened, but she felt him smiling under her lips so she smiled too and while still kissing him, she invited him to get up from this chair pulling him up softly. She adored this man who looked so tough some times and some other times so fragile like now. She wanted him to relax. They were now both standing up and she was getting curious to feel him, her sight was craving to see him bare. She stepped back a little and placed her hands under his t-shirt. His warm skin felt like an unknown territory waiting to be discovered and her fingertips roamed from his abs up to his chest to eventually rest around his waist palming his back. She clung on to him at the same time as she was taking the t-shirt off. Sebastian was staring at her completely hypnotized without any resistance. He was standing there half naked and let her explore and touch him. He wanted her to play him -she could murder him if this is what she wanted, he didn't care, his life was hers. She thought she had a crush on him, but now .. now she was falling in love all over again, feeling intoxicated from this contact. He was not muscular in a beefy way but not slender either. She felt a tingling sensation moving from her stomach, down. She wanted him. Driven by madness she grabbed him from his belt, "have sex with me" she pleaded softly under her breath. Sebastian's eyes widened and the blue in them jumped like icy fires. He was all of a sudden flooded with an invigorating energy. She has never seen him like this before. His face darkened and suddenly he looked taller. "Ask politely" he appointed. Lacryma, not giving up, came a bit closer to him feeling particularly naughty "Please Sebastian...  f u c k  me". He grabbed her buttock, causing her to surge up and she yelped. "As you wish" his voice came out deep and eager. With strength that she didn't ever expect he had, he pulled her up from her thighs sitting her on the bed and leaned on top of her. His hands were snaking up her waist and he opened up her kimono. He peeked the tips of his fingers under the fabric and he slowly ran his hand down her bare stomach. A soft moan escaped her lips. "You are so good to me Lacryma" he repeated as he groped the inner part of her thighs. He kissed her greedily, nibbling and sucking her lips, her neck and collarbone and she was loosing her self in this unexpected transition. Her hands met the top of his jeans and briskly unbuttoned him letting out his erection. He palmed both her exposed breasts and she arched her body towards him. He began to suck her nipples softly then lick and blow on them. Lacryma was groaning in anticipation and her whole existence was screaming for him, her hands and legs all around him pulling him harder against her body. Sebastian ignored her impatience and he lowered his hand slowly to the wet warmth between her legs. He found her most sensitive spot and slowly begun to circle her with his thumb, teasing her gently. He loved what he was doing to her. Seeing her helpless under his touch, was making his confidence bigger and his cock harder. As her suffering was not enough for him, he went down on her holding her ankles up to her butt cheeks bending her knees into a diamond shape. She brushed her fingers in his hair pulling them away from his face as his tongue was seeking rudely to seize her inner self and she felt that she was sinking in warm honey. Her breath was heavy and small sobs were escaping her as the fire in her was escalating to a peak. And just before she was about to explode, he stopped. 

Slowly, he moved his body crawling and rested his weight softly on top of her. He looked at her face with adoration until she opened her eyes. "Hi" he said and with a smile kissed the tip of her nose. "Oh Sebastian, please" she cried and wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She wanted to crush her self in him. "I am all yours darling" he said softly and pulled down his boxers. She clung on to him, wrapped her arms below his underarms and jabbed her nails on his shoulders as he entered her. Their love making was alleviating and eased the emotional agony they were both feeling for so long. Their bodies finally became one, causing light tremors of sensation building into rumbles of pleasure. Lacryma was the first to be thrashed into thousand pieces, followed shortly after by Sebastian.

He collapsed out of breath nesting his face on her chest. She wouldn't let go of him, she weakly hugged his head and brushed her fingers down his sweaty spine. When they finally catch their breath, they were lying side by side completely defeated, staring at each other. She reached out for his jeans and gave him his pack of cigarettes. He thanked her, nodding his head and sat up to light up a cigarette. Lacryma made her self comfortable using his belly as a pillow still in trance from their mating. The silence was comfortable. She was circling her finger around his belly button when she finally let a deep sleep to embrace her. Sebastian moved slightly to cover her naked body with the bed sheet and sat back again cuddling her. He knew that he wouldn't be able to sleep again tonight neither did he want to. His cloaked heart was wide open. The moonlight was sneaking in and he knew that soon he would be able to see the sunrise from the open window.