2: Chapter 23 (Spice warning)

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"You sure you're alright?" Sebastian asks me, leaning against the wall as I sit on our special little green sofa.

"I'm seriously fine, Sebastian. I've never felt better." I shrug my shoulders at him. And it's a true statement.

"Okay.." I look down, then back up at him. "I was scared. I was absolutely terrified. If I hadn't done something they would've died. You know this. No spell would have been quick enough or effective enough in that moment." I can feel my lip start to quiver.

Sebastian stares at me in silence for a moment, then let's put a loud sigh. He stares at his shoes. "I know. I get it, I understand you." He looks back up at me. "But the danger of it-"

"Is something I'm willing to risk, if it means I'm helping others." I interrupt him. "You know this."

"I do." He pushes himself back off the wall. "What about us, though? What about our future?" His voice softens. "I can't lose you, Y/n.. I can't."

"You won't. I won't lose you either." I soften my voice back at him. "Now get over here, please."

Sebastian let's put a smirk. "Right now? In the middle of all this?"

I stand from the couch and very slowly walk towards him. "They say make up sex is pretty great, you know.."

I stand directly below him and look up, giving him wide eyes. I bite my lip.

"Oh, do they now?" Sebastian says in a low, gruff voice.

I raise my right hand and skim my fingertips along the back of his tie, making my way up to the knot of it. I grab onto it tightly as Sebastian reaches his hands around my waist to cup my ass.

"Don't you have to meet Sharp soon?" He says, lowering his head so that his forehead is nearly pressed against mine.

"You're really going to mention Sharp, at a time like this?" I breathe out at him. Sebastian let's put a "hmph".

"My lips are sealed, love." He whispers to me.

"I prefer them open." I say back, and pull his tie in my hand as he obliges by taking his lips into mine.

As he deepens our kiss, one hand lifts to the small of my back and pulls me closer against his groin which is now harboring his erection.

A small moan escapes my lips at this and he grabs my bottom tighter. "Sebastian.." I let go of his mouth, which moves to my neck.

"Yes?" He says in the middle of kissing my neck, each kiss he sucks and flicks his tongue against my skin. "What do you want?"

"You know what I want." I crane my neck to let him continue down my skin to my collarbone.

He lifts his head and nuzzles his nose against the hollow spot below my ear. "Mmm.. you don't have to say any more." His voice vibrates and tickles the sensitive spot there.

When he pulls back, I grab the hem of my shirt and begin lifting it over my head. He meets me halfway and tugs it quickly off, reaches behind my back and unclasps the bra I had on. I shrug the straps off, and do the same to his own shirt.

I want to admire his upper body, the toned and thick muscles that hide beneath his clothes far too often for my liking. However Sebastian wastes no time after this, dropping to his knees to kneel before me. He gently removes each of my shoes, when I'd rather just kick them off across the room at this point.

Sebastian reaches up his hand and starts rolling down my stocking, kissing the inside of my thigh. I imagine my panties are completely soaked through at this point with how badly I desire his touch there.

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