Sweet Little Sister// Sebastian Bach

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(I know I'm slow, but I'm getting there I have like 80 drafts I'm still working on 😅 I AM getting there I swear)

*we start off with Sebastian and Rachel talking*

"Baz, you in there?" Rachel knocked on the mixing booth door. "Yeah, sorry forgot it was locked." Sebastian chuckled and opened the door. "So what's up man?" He sat back in his chair. "I know the whole spiel about not bringing family or friends up here, but is there any possible way my sister could come up here later? She's been dating this real skeazy guy and I'm trying to keep her away from him so I was thinking if she was up here tonight, she couldn't be on the date....is it okay?" Rachel leaned against the door and seemed genuinely distressed about it. "Sure haha! What's she now like 14 or 15?" Baz chuckled. "Seventeen, and seems to be falling in with the wrong crowd..." Rachel sighed and laughed some. "Thanks man, I'll bring her up in a little bit!" He called before going back with the rest of the band.

*now we go to your point of view*

  "Rachel no. I don't want to be here with your sweaty friends! I wanna be our!" I complained as my brother Rachel dragged me into the studio. "Oh it's not gonna be that bad. Go talk to Baz, he finished all his work already. Talk to him while we finish ours...it'll only take a couple hours." Rachel dragged me to the door and opened it to where Sebastian was. "I hate you." I crossed my arms and glared my brother. "Love you too sis!" He winked and closed the door.

  I turned to Baz and groaned taking off my jacket revealing my not so innocent outfit underneath. "He's such an ass." I threw it on the chair and pulled my short leather skirt up even shorter and fixed my white healed thigh high boots and matching white cropped sweater. "Oh yeah....a total ass..." I smirked as I watched Sebastian's eyes look up and down my body. "Soooo what are we gonna do?" I sat down in the chair and fumbled with some pens. "Well you weren't expecting me to just sit here and talk about the weather were you?" I chuckled a small smirk still playing on my lips, "Got any cards, we could play a game of poker of something."

Baz looked around the mixing booth and found a deck of playing cards. "Here we are! What'll we play?" He smiled, but inside seemed quite flustered. "Poker." I said with a determined look. "But as don't have any money or chips to play with..." He swallowed hard and has somewhat of an anxious look. "That doesn't matter, we can just play one hand of Texas hold 'em  for fun!" I this time spoke in a soft innocent voice. "Alrighty then! I'll deal!"

Sebastian dealt the cards and I got up and locked the door, I also knew because of the reflective mirror glass and sound proof walls that there was no way anyone else would see or hear us...so this was the perfect game. "Why'd you lock the door?" He again had this anxious flustered blush on his face. "I take poker VERY serious. Especially one when the stakes are so high..." I sat back down and winked, uncrossing my legs just enough to give a hint, but not quite a tease.

Because he dealt it was me who got to start the betting. By the looks of it I was going to win, I had a full house so I figured I'd make the most of it and bluff my way to satisfaction...him being the satisfier. "Alright Baz...I'll bet my boots." I smirked letting him finally see exactly what kinda poker this was. Strip with a twist. I took my boots off and placed them aside. "O-oh....uh okay..." He swallowed hard. "Don't worry no one is gonna find out...live a little, you're front man in a rock band." I whispered letting him know this was all perfectly okay with me. He nodded.

"Alright then. I'll see you're boots and raise you a kiss." He got a bit more confident and took off his own shoes placing them aside. "I call and raise you a shirtless make out!" I chuckled and threw my shirt on the table. "Oh yeah?! I call and raise you...oral." This is the point where Baz started to blush red again. "Oh silly boy, I wouldn't be so sure of that...but who knows maybe I'm bluffing. I raise you the pants/skirt we're wearing and..." I looked at my cards and smirked a final time. "I go all in. I raise you all the way to a fuck!" I knew he was going to fold, I had this in the bag.

But he didn't.  Alright no worries everyone bluffs in poker. "Read 'em and weep hotshot." I smirked and laid down my cards revealing a full house. "Damn you got me....almost." Sebastian smirked and laid down his cards revealing he had four of a kind. My eyes went wide, but then I grinned sly realizing I would've won either way. "Well it seems it's time for you to claim your won valuables..." I walked over to him and sat kneeling in front of the chair he sat in. "I think you're right, but I'd like to skip some of the prizes." He smiled and pulled me to sit on his lap before kissing me.

The kiss quickly turned into a make out session, but unlike the other guy I was with...I really enjoyed Sebastian's touch. It was perfect, the perfect balance of savory and sweet. I tangled my hands in his hair as he undressed me the rest of the way. Which really just entailed pulling off the underwear and pushing up my skirt.

He leaned me against a wall and I stood on one foot with the other leg wrapped around Sebastian's waist. He was very careful and easy pushing into me. His thrust were deep and at a quick speed, but not in a combination that hurt.

I closed my eyes and leaned my head on his shoulder as soft moans escaped my lips. Beautiful breathy moans fell from his lips as he thrusted into me. The shelves raddled as it all happened. I tangled my hands in his hair and he squeezed my hips as we both got closer.

"Oh!" My hair fell against the wall in ecstasy. "Right there's perfect!" I tried to be as quite as possible while I moaned. I saw him smile before moans over took him.

As we reached the edge, i was wobbly and panting like a drunk person and Baz was slipping more and more. "I'm close...I'm there..." I tried to hold my head up to tell him but ended up being cut off by a moan as my orgasm came. He kissed me deeply and came in me a few sloppy thrust later. "You good?" He smiled panting. "Yeah, I'm great!" I chuckled and he pulled out of me.

"I'd really like to see you again...I really really like you Sebastian. I know I seem sleazy, but I'm really not....you're really only the second person I've slept with, but the first one who seemed to care." I smiled blushed. We quickly got dressed and just in time because my brother knocked on the door. "I'd really like to see you again too! I'll get the number from Rachel and call you." He said quickly and we acted like everything was normal.

"Hey sis...how terrible was it?" Rachel chuckled. Of course I had to act like i had the worse time. "Fuck you." I glared at him and went to the car.

"So was she upset the whole time? How is she?" Rachel smiled assuming nothing had ever happened. "Oh ya know....sweet little sister..." Baz smiled on the outside acting like nothing was normal, but on the inside was completely shocked.

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