Me and the Devil: Sebastian Sallow

Chapter ONE OH ONE - Literally

(NSFW: I lied... maybe skip this one too...)

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(Shameless - Camila Cabello)

Ever so slowly our hearts returned to a steady rhythm, breaths to manageable breaths, 'I love you's' whispered over and over as the heat over our skin sunk through the flicker of candles.

Now refreshed and snuggled side by side under a few blankets, Sebastian tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear, smiling to my nose. I felt as if he was staring right to my heart and it did a little bit of a flip in response.

"What are you thinking about my cabbage?"

I smiled into his hand, kissing his palm.

"You know I'm very conflicted about that nickname."

Hand slapped over his chest and jaw dropped in faux bewilderment, he shook his head at me. "However do you mean? I think its quite endearing."

I smiled. "Of course you do."

He squinted, pulling my lips to his. "I'll try not to think about that comment too much."

The taste of his tongue still thick in my mouth, warmth of his skin still tickling mine.

My hand trailed haphazardly over the ovals on his chest, dipping down across his stomach, over the lines that dipped low to his groin and back up again.

He caught my hand. "Whoah there Barlowe... you keep doing that and I won't be able to hold myself back from round two." He chuckled, pressing small sweet kisses to the edges of my fingers.

Glancing up through my lashes I held a smirk I hoped rivaled his own. "Would that be such a bad thing?"

Heart pounding.

He laughed gently before realization smacked his cheeks and he snapped his mouth shut. He audibly swallowed, my fingers still held against his lips. 

The Sallow grin slowly carved through the last bit of nervous hesitation I had left.

"Oh sweetheart. More of you could never be a bad thing."

He pressed an open mouth kiss to my finger, wet and consuming. His other hand wiggled through the blankets up to my chin, thumb tracing my bottom lip and pulling down on it gently. I opened my mouth to him willingly, feeling the heat of desire lapping against my stomach once more.

Eyes still locked on mine, he dipped his thumb over my teeth, grazing the tops and pressing against my tongue. Closed lips around his finger, heart pounding once more, I sucked inward gently, running my tongue over his rough skin.

Sebastian let out a strangled breath. Pulling his thumb out only to smear the wet across my lips and dip it back in.

I had no idea what I was doing. Only that I was doing it. With him. And it felt far too good.

Mind entangled, I hooked my leg over his hip, pulling one of his legs between mine as I sat up, leaning my whole weight over him. The blanket fluttered down my shoulders, puddling against his shins.

His disheveled hair now pressed firmly against the pillows and brown eyes wide.

My hips worked of their own accord, grinding gently forward and back over him. Though his fingers could no long reach my lips, he dragged a trail down my neck before disappearing over my breast.