Random Imagines {REQUESTS ON HOLD}

Sebastian Stan {Requested} (smut)

For Buckythebaebarnes

Sorry if you don't agree with the fight I'm making them have but its the best thing I could think of plus I would totally have a fight like this tbh

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"What the hell is that?" Sebastian asked when he walked into the house. You looked up from the Patriots game and then looked back to the TV.

"The Pats game," you replied with a little bit too much sass.

"You said we could watch the Giants game," he said flatly and you were tempted to just turn off the TV and go to bed. You knew it was going to turn into a fight, he was in that kind of mood apparently. He had been since he got back from filming. 

"You weren't home and I hate the Giants," you said, standing up and trying to stay calm. Why can't I just watch the game.

"We always watch the Patriots games." 

"Seb, when is always? You haven't been home for four months before this," you said, immediately knowing it was the wrong thing to say when the words left your mouth. If you'd ever wanted a superpower in any moment, it was then and it was the power to erase a sentence. Sebastian's blue eyes turned vicious.

"So you're mad at me for working now?" he asked, stepping towards you. If you were honest with yourself, he was terrifying. He had gotten beefed up for filming and he had yet to get a proper haircut, meaning aside from the metal arm, he looked the like the Winter Soldier. 

"Seb, I didn't mean it like that," you tried, stepping away from him. He kept walking towards you, slowly but deliberately and you realized why when your back hit the wall and you gave up. 

"You're mad at me for working and you won't even let me watch the Giants game. You are not the one who is in charge of this house. I am." Like that you snapped too.

"You sexist pig! You can't say that to me!"

"I can say whatever the hell I'd like." 

"No you can't, you piece of shit! Not if you want a girlfriend," you said, your blood pounding in your ears. You were pissed off. 

Piece of shit thinks he can say things like that to me. He'll see. He'll see when he can't even find his own damn stuff without my help.

"I can say whatever I want and you will still be my girlfriend at the end of the day," he said. His voice was low and lethal and when his hand touched your arm a shiver ran down your spine. He looked terrifying and incredibly sexy. Before he could say anything else you looped your arms around his neck and pulled him down into a kiss. He roughly grabbed you around and waist and yanked you towards him. You bit his bottom lip and his hands tightened around your waist. He all but carried you back to the couch and tossed you down onto the cushions. 

"I'll show you who's in charge," he said gruffly, yanking his shirt off your body and then shedding his own clothing. Somehow you were still pissed off, but his hands were wandering in the most pleasant ways. He very quickly, and violently, ripped, literally ripped, your undergarments off your body and you were about to comment on the fact that he was going to have to pay for those when one of his fingers pushed into you in the most irritatingly slow manner. 

"For fucks sake," you mumbled, knowing he was going to take his sweet time to both piss you off and tire you out. You knew his intentions and you were completely apposed to them. You quickly maneuvered so that he was under you and you grinned at him, stripping him of his boxers and rubbing your thumb across the tip of his cock.

"In charge?" you said, your voice intentionally sultry. He looked at you with a dangerous lust and he kicked his boxers off, maneuvering you so your heat was pressed to the tip of his dick. At any moment he could force you down and you caught his eye, waiting for something to snap. And when he didn't, you did it for him, pressing him into you. Both of you moaned in synch and Sebastian sat up his lips and teeth finding your collar bone. You groaned loudly and he took the hint, his hands finding your hips and helping you pull back and then thrust down. You curled your fingers around his biceps and you could feel the muscles in his arms working as he pressed into you.

"Fuck, (Y/N)." You were so close and Sebastian flipped you over, pushing you down into the couch. He hiked one of your legs up onto his hip and thrust down, hitting you in the perfect spot. You came hard, your nails leaving marks in his arms, and Sebastian came a few thrusts after, chanting your name along with several curses at he did. He pulled out and you both took deep breaths, Sebastian's face resting below your collarbone. 

"Love you?" He asked.

"Who's in charge of this house?" you replied. He huffed onto your neck, the air ticking you. You giggled and he kissed your skin.

"You're in charge," he said finally. You grinned.

"Love you too."

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Hope y'all liked it. I'm waiting for fluff because I really want to write fluff and if youre looking for something to make this imagine a little better listen to TiO by ZAYN

Peace, Love, Spock

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Shivi