PART 1 (BEFORE THIS SHMUT HAPPENED) IS LOCATED IN MY MAIN BOOK CALLED "SEBASTIAN STAN ONE SHOTS", If you want to read their fight then go ahead and seek through my works, Bb! GIF's are prolly going to be included soon because my gallery full of Sebby gifs and pics have gotten deleted. *Sighs* Anyway, FEEL THE LONG ASS FILTH! THIS IS 7,300+ WORDS LONG!
Tj Hammond
"--Trust comes with love, and I love you very very much. This means that I trust you either," You gently patted his warm, smooth, broad back. Whispering loving words against his ear, "I just don't want you going back to the life you were used to, I don't want you to get caught up in your drug addictions again, Teej."
Tj couldn't help the small moans that escaped his lips when you were rubbing his back, it felt good. Too good for him to take. The pleasure he felt was travelling inside his pantaloon. What did he just take? He thought to himself when you kept on whispering loving words filling his heart. Ecstacy. He remembered before mentally groaning. That was why he could feel him growing inside his pants even though you were mad at him and he was weeping.
Well, that was really a huge change in his emotions. He was miserable before you have hugged him and now he was horny. "---What did you even take?" You questioned him curiously, lifting his head up and unlatching his fluffy head in between your neck. Your words were completely shut down by Tj before that question erupted.
His hair was currently disheveled, Cerulean eyes turned a shade darker than the usual. Looking all murky and high, "U-Uhm," He stuttered, curling the toes of his feet as he felt all the scorching heat pooling below his stomach. He was turning harder as he was taking in your outfit, his leather jacket, black leather pants, a white v-neck shirt that was too low for his decency to take and a black heeled boots that made him sneak a hand in front of his clothed cock, slyly gripping to give a little relief. Heels. Damn you for wearing those sexy boots of yours, Tj mentally thought at the back of his mind, "Ec-Ecstacy. Yeah, Ecstacy. Two pills. Those were the only ones left inside your not so secret box," He smirked, internally groaning to himself when you threw back the lollipop in your mouth, never missing to palm himself through his tight jeans, his eyes were tempted to shut for a moment when he could feel a tiny relief wash through him, yet he fought off the urge and gnawed on his lip rather harshly.
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Sebastian Stan's Pleasure Shop
NouvellesMabuhay! Welcome! and bună! (FOR THE SECOND DAMN TIME) These oneshots are only intended for the Winters Children, Stans who stan the Stan (if that even made sense) but these stories are for those who aren't exactly innocent as they think they are. E...