One Shots

Sebastian Stan: based on the song im so sorry by imagine dragons

Sebastian Stan

you and Sebastian are at a concert for imagine dragons when the song I'm so sorry starts jamming. You look at Seb with joy and he lifts you up on his shoulders. He begins to stomp and bounce to the beat and you wobble forward.
" I'm so sorry, 'bum bum bubabba' I so sorry!" The rockers jam. You whistle and cheer as Seb lets a hell yeah
" This was the best idea you've ever had (y/n)" he hollers at you.
you look down and grin,
" Of course it was, I thought of it." You tease.
he grins and pretends to drop you laughing. You frown and slightly thump his head. He grins again and begins to rock out again. The song fades out again and the band announces that they're taking a quick break. Sebastian smirks at you and let's you down.
" What?" You ask curiously.
" Comm'on." He says, pulling your hand. He takes you up to an abandon hill where no one was sitting. It's a good 20 ft from the concert grounds. You give Seb and cautious glance.
" You're not gonna rape me are you?" You joke.
Seb laughs and grabs both of your hands
" Haha no babe I'm not going to rape you," he says pulling you close " but I will ask you if you will make it with me." He says, kissing your neck.
you feel you face get hot and chuckle
" Um, oh screw it why not." You say, kissing his cheek.
he looks up at you and grins, pressing your lips to his. You meant under his touch and begin to fiercely push against him. He pulls at his belt and grins under your kiss. You begin to unbutton your shirt. Seb's kisses get more and more casual as he shoves his tongue down your throat. You push back and return the favor. He pulls back and looks at your eyes.
" Fierce little kitty." He says smirking.
You roll your eyes and kiss his neck, pushing him to the ground. He laughs and grabs your butt, pulling you up on him. You suck at his neck and moan softly as he runs his hands up your back. The lights in the stage get brighter as the night gets darker, but from where you two are its still fairly dark. Sebastian kisses your shoulder and reaches his hands down the back of you pants. He pushes himself onto you, causing you to stop kissing him. He shoves his tongue into your mouth and peals off your shirt. Moaning you pull at his shirt and it sides off. Seb kisses a line from your neck, onto your chest, and then to your stomach.
" Alright everyone this is our last song!" You hear the band yell over the speakers. Sebastian stops and looks up at you with wide eyes. You both laugh and he kisses you,
" Maybe later?" He asks, handing you your shirt.
" Yeah." You say, handing him his chuckling.

later that night after the consort, you and Seb are driving home when he stops at a motel. You glance at him threw the corner of your eye and grin. He clicks on the light in the backseat of the truck and smiles at you.
" Oh I thought we were-Never mind lets go." You say, sliding in the backseat. Sebastian put a cd in the truck's radio and presses play. The song I'm so sorry by imagine dragons plays.
" I got a cd from the singer before we left the consort." He says, sliding into the backseat with you.
you grin and unbutton your shirt. Seb smiles devilishly, pulls his off shirt, and loosens his belt. Giggling and joking around you two finally get undressed to your undergarments. Sebastian smiles and leans into you, unhooking your bra. You pull at his boxer waist band as your mouths collide over and over again. He slides off you underwear and helps you with his. His cock emerges from the boxers stiff as a board. You moan and sigh into his kisses. He shifts himself further onto you and slides his hand between you and the seat, grabbing your butt.
" Guide me in sweetheart." He says, glance down.
You reach between you two and help him inside your pussy. His jaw tightens as he slides in farther. He begins to thrust hard at first, then faster he gets. You moan and slightly and grip his neck sharply.
" Sebastian!" You yell
" That's right, it's my name." He growls out, thrusting harder.
his muscles are taught against your arms as he grips you hair in his fist. A few seconds later his grip loosens and his muscles relax.