Dirty Thoughts - Sebastian Stan Fanfic

Dirty Thoughts - Chapter IV

                             Author's Note: Before we get to the chapter, it has been almost 2 years since I last posted in this book. In that time I got married, got pregnant, and had my baby! After finally getting used to having a child in the school system and a baby, as well as finding time to be able to write,I feel it's time to revisit and continue this story. Even if it doesn't get any reads, I'm excited to finish it.

-Chloe's POV-

My breath catches in my throat, and while Jonas is taking Maya upstairs, I'm trying to fight my hopes from getting up too high. I turn to Sebastian, and he looks like a deer in headlights which is how I knew that not only did he mean it but he did not mean to say it out loud. "Well, maybe the song is about you then." I say with a wink, using all of my willpower to walk away. 

I get upstairs, find Maya, and drag her away from Jonas. "She'll be right back." I call over my shoulder, taking Maya to my room. "Jonas was just about to ask me out so this better be good bitch." "Did you NOT hear what Sebastian said downstairs?" "No, what did he say?" "Well I joked that Chris wouldn't kill him because Seb's pat isn't about me. The absolute sex god of a man opens his mouth and says 'maybe I was.'" Maya's eyes get a little bit wider, then back to normal as she says "Please tell me you didn't just run away?" "Of course not! I admitted that the song was about him and then I ran away." The front door opens, and we hear Grace's squeal. "We'll handle this later." Maya says and I nod. 

We head downstairs, and the second we're in eyesight Grace starts talking about their whole night, and how she said yes to moving in with Chris. Once the excitement is over Grace looks at me, "Did you finish the song? I want to hear it!" "Yeah it's done, but tonight's about you so it can wait." I say not feeling quite ready to have Chris hear it. I see Sebastian freeze slightly when Grace replies "No it can't. If tonight's about me, and that's what I want then it's okay." "Alright, let's go. Who's coming?" Everyone, even the two that heard it earlier just start walking down to the studio. Seb and I are the last ones to follow along with the group. "You sure you're ready for this?" He asks. "Nope, but he would hear it eventually so let's go." Honestly, I think Jonas and Maya just came to see if Chris would kill Seb or not, but the more people in there the more people he has to go through to do so.  Once we're all settled I go to the computer at the sound deck and play the song. **play song from video if you haven't already** 

Grace seems to be enjoying it, but Chris seems totally unreadable for once. Then, Sebastian's part starts, and while he looks calm I know he's just as nervous as I am. Chris starts looking angry, and I'm honestly hoping he just fucks Grace in a broom closet or some shit instead of beating up Sebastian. Grace notices Chris's reaction and in a not-so-selfless act of friendship starts to try and get him to choose sex instead of violence.

-Grace's POV-

I start running my nose across Chris's neck and kissing his shoulder, just hoping that I can get his anger onto me and off of Sebastian. This song and his reaction has me really turned on, Chris likes to 'play' harder when he's angry. He has never and would never hit me in an abusive way, its spankings and other erotic slaps that I completely consent to and that's it. He used to feel bad before realizing that I liked it too. The anger also just brings a whole different level of energy to the bedroom beyond just 'playing' harder. I kiss and nibble his shoulder again, which seems to get through to him just enough. "Great song, Chlo. Sebastian we'll talk later. Bye." He stands up, then picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder. It causes me to squeal, and he slaps my ass in retort.

***EXPLICIT CONTENT***

He closes and locks the door, "Naked. Position 3. Now." He says, walking to sit on the end of the bed. I take my dress off, exposing my naked breasts, and lacy white thong. I turn to face away from him, and bend over to take my shoes off. "Don't. They look hot as fuck." I stand and turn back around, to see Chris lazily rubbing himself. I take my thong off, then walk over to him and kneel with my legs slightly far apart and my palms facing up. Using his free hand, he pulls my hair into a ponytail for more control. "Good girl." Giving a slight tug to my hair, forcing my eyes up to his. "You forgot one thing my dirty little slut, how does daddy like your mouth?" I knew he didn't want words right now, so I simply open my mouth with my tongue out slightly. He tugs my hair again, "Much better. Are you hungry for daddy's cock?" He taps it against meh tongue, making us both moan. I nod my head. "Use your words, baby." "Yes, daddy, I want your monster cock in my whore mouth. Please let me suck your dick." I answer, knowing that begging will get me fucked sooner.