One semester later I was finished half of my first year at Julliard. Life was good, Rory and I were great friends, I was a great student, Shayanne and Rory were pretty serious, I stopped seeing both of them as they spent a lot of time at Shay's. Santana and I were friends, really good friends. I spent a lot of time with her when Rory (not so subtly) hinted he wanted to spend time in the dorm with Shay, which was fine. He came to all of my appointments, signed papers and checked in on me daily.
Today Santana and I had plans to go to the movies and then back to her place, Rory had asked if I minded spending the night elsewhere, he wanted to ask Shayanne if she would consider wearing a promise ring, I thought it was a little soon but they were pretty serious and I didn't want to ruin his moment; so I said yes.
Rory burst through the door with a huge cardboard box, I snapped my head up from the music theory I was working on to help him. "What's all this?" I asked.
"Decorations. I told you I wanted to make this as special as possible. Shay is super important to me, I really do love her"
"I know, do you need some help?"
"No. I want to do this for her on my own, thanks though." Rory began shifting through the box, twinkle lights, candles, records, and flowers. Anything cliche romantic was in that box. I chuckled.
"I'm going to shower and head out to see Santana."
"If I'm not here, I went to go pick up the ring. It was too big for Shay, but it was the one for sure" he said.
"I'm sure it's lovely" I said, Rory crossed the room to his desk, he shuffled through some papers until he pulled out a photo of a ring, it was a silver band, but the metal was twisted to look like a knot. I knew Shayanne would love it.
"It's beautiful Ror" I said.
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"So he bought her a ring?" Santana laughed as she fingered the bowl of grapes on the table in front of us.
"Yeah, it was expensive but it's pretty."
"I think she will love it"
"I think I love you"
"I love you too Sebastian, but this was complicated. I can't do it again."
"It was complicated because you were drunk, 'tana. Are you sober?"
She straddled me. "If I wasn't I wouldn't be able to feel your heart pounding against my chest."
"Tell me if you feel this," I paused and kissed her lips passionately. She nodded. "this?" I kissed her neck. She nodded again.
I kissed her lips, they tasted like grapes and felt like velvet against my chapped ones, I part her lips with mine and slide my tongue into her mouth, I flick it around the inside of her mouth. Her tongue teases the bottom of my lip before she began moving around on my body. Her hands move to my shirt, unbuttoning it slowly, I want her to tear it off of me. Her dress is riding up her thighs, I push it up and pull it over her head before I allow my mouth to trace down her jawline. She gasps as I hit her sweet spot and I suck on it for a few seconds before she begs me to keep going. I feel her fingers work their way down my bare torso and to the buckle on my belt. She smirks as I looked down, watching her take it off excruciatingly slow. I undo her bra, allowing her breasts to become free. I kissed her chest as she slides down my jeans, I kick them off.
We spend ten minutes like that, our sweaty bodies on each other, making out in our underwear. It feels good to be together. I feel good, skin on skin. I never thought I'd feel this way about a female, but just her presence alone is enough to drive me wild. I feel my erection growing larger by the minute. I slide down Santana's lace panties with my teeth, admiring her full body. She kicks them away from us.
"Why are you just staring at me?" She asks me. I smile.
"I've been waiting for a long time to get you like this. I love you."
Santana pulls me on top of her, we passionately make out before she whispers "protection?"
I look around inside my bag for a condom, when I finally find one she smiles and holds out her hand. I drop the small packet into her palms as she fumbles with it, she rips it open and slides it onto me. I stifle a few gasps and moans as she touches me. I fall back onto her, we continue the steamy exchange before I ask if she's ready. She nods and I line up with her entrance, I thrust in and she moans loudly. I smile, looking down at her. I pull out and she lets out a sigh of relief. Sweat beads on her forehead as she throws her head back when I enter her again.
"Yes baby, again" she moans. I massage her breasts in timing with the thrusts, attempting to give her maximum pleasure. "It's happening" she says as I thrust in one more time, she arches her back up, bucking her hips into me, fitting as much of me in as she can. I come down from the high as soon as she does, feeling warm liquid enter the rubber condom. I roll over onto my back next to her.
"Did we just have sex on your floor?" I ask, a laugh lacing my words.
"We did, I can't believe this."
"Where does that leave us?" I ask.
"We could have that conversation or we could go again" She says, turning to look at me with a smirk.
Hello kittens!
I can't believe I'm posting my first smut! It's not good but I don't have a lot of experience there I'm sorry! I'm so close to being done school, Tuesday is my last exam!
Anyways, I have a really important question for you guys! When this fanfiction is done would you be interested in reading some of my original stories with original plots and characters? Or are you only interested in fanfiction?
LET ME KNOW PLEASE!
Good luck to anyone who has school or finals.
Much love,
Kaitlyn
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Beneath the Blazer (A Sebtana Fanfiction)
FanfictionSebastian Smythe and Santana Lopez have both graduated from high school and moved on to bigger places, New York. More specifically: Julliard. When Sebastian and Santana end up at the same bar for totally different reasons, they begin to catch up for...