Finding Immy (Sebastian Vettel)

Quietly Yours

His lips tasted so good, there was a hint of his earlier hot chocolate and the taste that was just him, just Seb. Immy opened her mouth to his probing tongue, giving him silent permission to deepen the kiss.

Seb stroked his tongue along hers and felt a rush of blood heading straight for his dick. To his delight, Immy kissed him back, winding her arms around his neck.

Immy lost every bit of restraint she had. Common sense would probably creep back into her later but at that moment she didn't care. She needed him. She was literally aching for him, her pussy pulsing with arousal.   At that moment she was all his.

Their tongues entwined, teasing each other with what would have happened  if  they had been alone.

Seb suddenly remembered where they were. He broke the kiss and rested his forehead back on hers. His breathing was ragged, his dick desperate to escape , but now was not the time and it definitely wasn't the place. Anyone could see them and recognise him. They could sell photos to the press.

"Immy," he sighed. "Oh my beautiful girl.

"You stopped," she said, pulling her head back and pouting at him. He smiled at the childish look on her face.

"We don't want to end up plastered all over social media if we are spotted," he told her. "I'm not ashamed, but I need to speak to my family first before anything gets out, and before anything is definite. I'm not assuming you've agreed to be mine just because of one kiss. Plus it's not common knowledge yet that Juliet and I have split up.  I don't want you getting labelled as my mistress."

Immy looked away from him, blushing.   Her mind was scrambled.  She'd been so sure that it wouldn't work between them but after that kiss she was on the verge of throwing caution to the wind.  She winced as Bubble gave her a hard kick.

"Are you ok?" Seb asked, concerned.

"Yeah, Bubble just likes to remind me they're there every so often."

"Come on, let's get out of here.  We're both beginning to look like yetis," Seb said, grinning at her.  She smiled back. 

"Speak for yourself!"

"You look like a beautiful yeti, but a yeti all the same."   Immy punched him playfully in the arm.  Seb picked up her hand again and they began walking.  

By the time they arrived back at Seb's hotel the snow had sped up even more.   The wind had also got up and they could barely see in front of them.  "I can't remember seeing this forecast," said Immy.

"By the look of the sky it's going to be around for a while," Seb said.  "Come on.  Let's get inside."   He led her inside the hotel lobby.  

Once inside Seb pulled his beanie off.  His short hair was all messed up and sticking up in tufts.  Immy thought he looked adorable.    She absentmindedly reached out and ruffled his hair.  

Seb loved the little show of affection from Immy.   He really felt like he'd made a breakthrough with her.  

"Let's got to my room, we can talk for a bit, then later we can order something to eat."

"Will anywhere deliver in this snow?"

"If they don't I can pop down the street, there's a Dominos Pizza place several doors down."

"Mmm sounds good."   They headed over to the elevator and Seb pressed the call button.  The doors opened instantly and they walked in.  Seb pressed the button for the fourth floor.