The Other Side (A Sebastian Stan Fanfiction Story)

That Side - I See Only You

A/N: A little  s m u t  warning for you. Thanks!

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The drive back to Sebastian's place felt like forever. With Charlie sitting just a mere foot away from him, he simply couldn't wait to get her to his place and finally show her how he felt about her. What a world of a difference a week makes. Last week, when he kissed her at Coney Island, it felt like it was the first and last time he'd ever do so. Earlier after she got in the car, it was totally different. It was like he was drifting aimlessly like tumbleweed in the desert until something caught him and held on. Kissing Charlie earlier felt exactly like that. She finally had caught him, and the way she responded to his kiss and touch confirmed just that.

Sebastian was never letting her go in any way either.

He nearly tore the door of his apartment as Charlie and him became a tumbling and tangling mess of hands running over heads, legs nearly knocking over the lamp by the door, bodies bumping into furniture until he finally had her back against the door of his bedroom. All this while keeping her mouth firmly moving with his.

Between holding Charlie upright and kissing her like his life depended on it, he was able to manage to open the door to his bedroom. He kicks it close with a loud thud, not caring if it was a little too loud for the neighbors to hear. He sets Charlie down and cups her face in his hands.

"You have no fucking idea how worried I was when I read that damn note," Sebastian's voice was deep and husky as he spoke.

"I'm sorry I made you worry. Let me make it up to you," Charlie responded, her own voice low and breathy against Sebastian's lips. She tiptoes up to kiss him again while lifting his shirt and pulling it over his head to toss it on the floor. Sebastian unbuttons her shirt as he slowly pushes her back until the back of her knees touch the edge of the bed. He gingerly lays her down after removing her top, leaving her only with her bra on. He momentarily backs away to admire her in his bed, her long midnight tresses splayed like a halo around her head, her breath coming in short gasps from her swollen lips. In that moment, Sebastian thought he had never seen anything so beautiful in his life.

"You're so goddamn beautiful, you know that?"

"And so are you."

Sebastian lowers himself to her again for another kiss while Charlie made quick work of removing the last remnants of clothing covering their bodies. His breath hitches upon the sight of Charlie fully naked under him, writhing and undulating against him with pure desire. His deft fingers roam from her cheek, to the sensitive spot on the side of her neck, down to her ample breasts, to her trembling stomach until it reached her damp center, effectively letting him know how ready she was for him. As if for insurance and to hear that glorious sound of craving from her, he inserts not one but two fingers abruptly inside her center, her carnal reaction the sound he wanted to hear.

"That's it baby, moan for me just like that..."

"Uuunngghhh...Seb...aaaahhhh please...just...ooohhh shit, just like that baby..."

Within a few seconds, Charlie lets out a mix of a squeal and a moan as her release took over her body. Not even letting her recover from her high, Sebastian kisses her hard and enters her in one languid motion, the intense pleasure combined with a tinge of pain causing them both to groan loudly against each other's mouths. Sebastian shuddered at the feel of her walls contracting deliciously against his throbbing, needy member as he gently pulled and pushed back inside of her.

"Fuck god yes," Sebastian breathed out heavily, savouring each time he pushed in and pulled out of Charlie. "Damn," push. "You," pull. "Feel so good," push.