Random Imagines {REQUESTS ON HOLD}

Sebastian Stan {Requested} (smut)

For XexpendableX

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"Flight 382 from Cleveland has just arrived," the monotonous voice from the speakers said. You took a sip of your coffee and checked the time. 

3:28 am

"Dammit Sebastian, who picked your plane time," you complained, leaning against the back of your seat.

"Waiting for a boyfriend?" an old man asked. He had a bouquet of flower.

"Husband. You?" 

"Daughter." You nodded and went back to watching the gate. A few people started streaming out, but of course you knew which one Seb was because he had two guards walking with him. He was rolling his eyes, tapping away at his phone and you stood up to walk over to him. 

"Sorry, Mr. Stan isn't taking any pictures or autographs right now," one of them said, trying to push you aside.

"I'm his wife," you snapped. Seb looked up and smiled. 

"I didn't think you were coming to the airport at three am," he laughed, hugging you, "Or I could've left them behind." 

"You know her?" one of the suited men asked. 

"She's my wife. Anyway, you boys are good. Have a nice night."

"You too, sir." 

"Friends of yours?" you asked sarcastically,wrapping your arms behind his neck. His hands rested on the small of your back and he laughed.

"Yep, totally." You smirked and kissed him lightly before hugging him again. 

"Come on, I'm tired out of my mind. I've had three coffee's just to stay up." He kissed you again, his soft lips pressed against your cold ones.

"I love you," he said, grabbing your hand and waling out into the cold winter air. Both of you huddled closer and shuffled to your car just outside. You turned on the heat and then started on the long ride home. As the car warmed up you started to get hot and knowing that Seb started unzipping your jacket for you. Although you understood what he was doing you swatted his hands away. After being alone for three months you seemed to get hot and bothered every time your husband touched you anywhere remotely intimate.

"I was just trying to help" he said, lifting his hands in surrender. You pulled onto the highway and went back to paying attention to the road until Seb started pulling off his layers till he was down to a shirt that was way to tight and you could feel yourself getting aroused. 

"You're making the face." 

"What face?" you asked, even though you knew exactly what he meant. 

"The 'if you don't put something on right now I'm going to cum in my jeans' face." 

"Really am I?" you hissed, ignoring his hand on your thigh. He smirked and ran his hand higher. 

"Sebastian Stan, move that hand away from before I crash." He moved his hand and then leaned over so his other hand was between my legs. 

"That's it," you sighed, pulling off the highway to a rest spot. It was just past 4 am and you were going to die if you didn't get home soon, but driving while your husband tried to rub you off did not sound like a good idea. He pushed his seat as far back as it would go and as soon as you put on the parking break he undid your seat belt and pulled you on top of him. 

"Your a real dick, you know that?" 

"Now, would you like that real dick in you is the real question?" he flirted. 

"I have no time for this," you whined, "I could be asleep in bed right now." Seb smirked and kissed you sweetly.

"Then you wouldn't get any of these," he mumbled, pressing his lips against yours lovingly. You smiled a little bit into the kiss and pulled off two jackets so you were down to a t-shirt. You both scrambled out of your shoes and then the kisses stopped being loving. You were flipped into the seat and your shirt came off. 

"Ooooh, you seem rather eager," you said, clumsily tossing his shirt into the back seat. 

"Three months stuck on set was not fun for me." You laughed which quickly became a moan as leps traveled down your neck. You had no idea how it happened but your pants were tossed over your head and Seb shoved two of his fingers in and kissed you hard. 

"Screw the prep! Fuck me," you moaned, biting down on Sebastian's lip. He pulled out his fingers and pushed in, earning moans from both of you. 

"Fuck," you hissed, raking your nails across his back. The whole car rocked as he started moving quickly. 

"Shit," he moaned, pressing his forehead against your collarbone. Neither of you lasted very long, but when you were done, both of you hurriedly pulled on some clothes and put a towel out on Seb's seat. When you got home you finally saw the mismatch of clothes you ended up in and laughed before falling asleep just like that cuddled on top of the covers.

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The rest of he smuts and stuff will be out before tuesday, but the postings will be a wekly or bi-weekly thing starting then because I have school and the first year of high school is tough at my school. I might not post some weeks and im sorry fr that but schools really important right now. Thank you for understanding please vote comment and share.

Peace, Love, Spock
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Shivi