What if it is him? He says he's not. Maybe... His breath is hot against my neck as he trials each kiss lower and lower. "I love you..." he mumbles trailing more kisses down my neck. He caresses my waist tightly as my eyes rolled behind my head in pleasure and my hands grip the desk tightly. In a classroom alone... with him. "I..." I breath heavily stroking his hair tugging it in my grip from time to time. He groaned in satisfaction as I continue, "I love you..." I respond to him, he grins and kisses my full lips and I return the kiss gently letting it grow more passionate. A creation of mine of a fanfiction between a girl and Sebastian Stan! Hope you guys like it, but added to that as you seen it has sensitive mature content so fair warning.All Rights Reserved