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littlerayofsebastian · 2 years

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𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 ; 𝘀𝗲𝗯𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

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requested by anon (thank you!) : sebastian comes home after being away filming for a few months. it's a challenge for both of you to keep your hands off from each other.

warnings : 18+, smut, daddy kink, praise kink, degradation kink, overstimulation, fingering, teasing, cockwarming, cock riding

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There were three things you needed to complete before your husband comes from the airport. First make sure you don't have any kind of underwear, second make sure you pick a nice, tight dress that hugs your body perfectly. It's preferable to be as short as possible. And third, maybe the most obvious thing make sure he has a good time because he deserves it. Not to mention how much you craved his touch after being away from him for so long.

Sebastian was at the airport. Finally stepping on the ground he calls home. The city where the love of his life is waiting for him in their shared apartment. He couldn't wait to see your face, your beautiful smile, and hear your voice close in his ear. Sebastian sent you a quick text to let you know he will be home in about 30 mins.

You were preparing dinner as your phone dinged from a message you had received. You checked your phone only to smile at the screen with the text message from Sebastian. You organized the table and checked for the last time the meal you were making in the oven when you heard the front door open.

Without losing any more time you sprinted through the hall and jumped over the tall man's figure, your body molding perfectly against his. He caught you with ease and your legs wrapped around his waist.

"Oh my god! Hi, my love!" Sebastian cooed against your neck, backing his head a little bit so he can plant a kiss on your forehead.

"I missed you soo much!" You murmured against his neck, your head nestling into the crook of his neck, where it fit perfectly.

"I missed you too, baby!" He gently moved his palms to your ass, squeezing it slightly so he can have a better grip on your body and not let you fall on the ground. That's when his hand brushed over the exposed skin where the dress had ridden up. "Oh god..." He groaned and his finger traced further feeling your unclothed core already wet. "No panties, huh, sweet girl?"

"Not when I know you are coming home, daddy!" You replied, a soft moan escaping from your lips as his fingers glided through your pussy. You could feel his growing bulge against your front but now was not the time, knowing you could burn the food in the oven if you start now. "But daddy can you please wait until I get the food out of the oven?" It wasn't a question, you were going to do it anyway but you still went with it. Sebastian whimpered with the loss of your wetness against his fingertips, frustratedly walking behind you to the kitchen, his eyes never leaving the sight of your ass.

He leaned against the doorframe, scanning your body as you bent down to remove the meal from the oven. That was his limit, he could feel his mouth filling with saliva, his hardened length hurting in his pants as he licked his lips at the view of your bare cunt right in the display. He waited until you put the hot dish on the counter.

You felt his hands wrap around your waist, you bumped your ass against his bulge and gently rocked your hips, earning a low groan from his lips.

Turning around in his embrace to look at him, he lifted you and placed you on the table that you had soo lovingly prepared. Sebastian could see your perked nipples through the thin fabric of the dress and your pussy, shining from the arousal building inside your core.

His fingers slid through your lips, slowly making their way inside you, your walls squeezing them. "Already so wet for me, love."

"Please, Seb!" You moved your hips, sending his fingers deeper, hitting your g-spot.

"Shhh, I don't want you to come around my fingers baby..." He hissed, removing his fingers, and quickly unbuckled his belt and pushed his jeans down along with his boxers. His thick cock was already rock hard, head sparkling with precum. He spat on his hand, brushing it over his erection. "I don't even think I need that... What do you think, baby?" Sebastian asked, looking straight into your eyes. You could only nod, not being able to form any words when staring at the gift you desperately needed. "I need you to use your words, baby! Do you want daddy's cock?" He passionately connected his lips to yours, your breath leaving your lungs sharply. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth, his hand came to tease your nipple. "Talk to me, baby. Do you want this?" He asked again, breaking the kiss.

"Yes!" You breathed out. "Please!" You moved your back against the table, trying to come closer to him. You hated when he was being such a tease when you haven't had him inside you for soo long.

Thankfully your answer satisfied him and inch by inch his cock pushed inside your walls, his dick swallowed by your warmth. "Taking me soo well, love." He kissed down your neck, making sure he leaves enough bruises so everyone can see who you belong to. Making sure you had adjusted to his size, although after many years of being together you were more than adjusted, your body literally made for his, he started to slowly thrust into you.

At first, both your moans started as low and soft groans but as he continued to pick up the pace, they became louder and stronger. Your legs were securely wrapped around his waist, pushing him even further, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust.

You could feel your building arousal as your back arched and your heart started to race faster. You bit on your lower lip as the fire inside you spilled around his dick, enveloping him inside you. His face was buried into your neck and you let the vibrations of his low groans as he chased his climax, guide you through your high. Both your bodies were shaking from the sensation. After you both came down from your highs, he was still inside you, not wanting to let go of you.

"I love you." Sebastian whispered in your ear, as he softly nipped at one of the bruises that had formed previously.

"I love you too, Seb." You chuckled as you tenderly scratched his back.

"Let's get cleaned up and take you to bed, sounds good, hun? Your back will start to hurt if we stay like this longer." He removed himself from you and took a warm cloth, making sure you had been taken care of before lifting your bridal style and carrying you to your bedroom.

"You feelin' okay, love?" Sebastian asked when you nestled your head in his chest, exhaling in relief.

"Yeah... I just missed you very much." You murmured against his chest, your hand drawing circles on the skin. You felt a slight kiss on the crown of your head and allowed your eyes to close, feeling safe in the arms of the one you loved with your whole heart.

"You did soo great, baby." He whispered as he sensed your body relax under his touch, signaling him that you were about to fall into a blissful sleep.

"Mhm." You hummed as you finally let the exhaustion and the slight burning feeling between your thighs take over you and send you to sleep.

Sebastian was on cloud 9 when he heard you stir in your sleep. He slowly raised to his elbows looking at your naked figure. You were moaning, soft pleases escaped your lips. You were having a wet dream about him. How precious was that? He realized that maybe him being away from you for so long made you dream about his body and probably it wasn't your first time.

Sebastian gently came to tower your body. You were soo small, as his fingers slid down from the valley of your breasts through your stomach and finally made their way to check on your pussy. God damn, you were already prepared for him to take you right there but he didn't want to take advantage of you, not when you were so vulnerable.

"Baby..." He cooed as he softly kissed your forehead, then your left cheek moving to your right, the tip of your nose, and finally molding them against your lips. "Wake up, love." He pressed his mouth harder onto yours and your eyes snapped open, not knowing what was happening for a second before you realized that your husband's lips were against yours. You returned the kiss, deepening it as your tongues fought for advantage. He let you win this time.

"You were having a wet dream, love... God you are soo wet making a mess on the sheets." He purred.

"Than do something about it, Seb... Please!" You were pleading soo bad, he couldn't even contain himself. Who was he to not give his best girl what she wants? He pumped his already hard cock for the second time after he came home and in one slow thrust, he found himself squeezed within your walls. This time it wasn't about the roughness and neediness, it was about you.

He stayed like this for a while, not moving, his hardened length stretching you.

"I love this." You moaned sweetly as you moved your pelvis a little bit to adjust your position.

"I feel like I can fall asleep." Sebastian chuckled. "But not before I take care of you, my love. I haven't been this close to you for soo long... too long."

You kissed his neck and he finally let himself move. Slowly with all his attention focused on you. His mouth enveloped your right nipple, sucking like a baby onto the hardened peak. He loved the way you responded to his touch.

He released your right nipple with a pop, his thrusts still slow but the burning feeling in your core became stronger with each one. Sebastian planted open mouth kisses between your breasts, leaving a wet trail from your right to your left tit. His mouth came to envelop your left nipple. This time he tenderly bit on the pebbled flesh while sucking it.

"Babe, I'm close!" You panted as your hands were playing with the short locks of his hair.

"Go for it, love." He pressed his forehead against yours as goosebumps appeared on your skin and he felt your body melting under him. "Have I told you how amazing you are?" Sebastian whispered, still thrusting slowly into you, chasing his climax.

"All the time." You let out a shaky breath.

"Mmm, but it will never be enough." He kissed your collarbone, bitting onto the skin as he reached his peak.

Sebastian turned over along with your body, his dick still buried inside you.

"Let's go to sleep, shall we?" He asked and you lowed your head to rest against his chest, murmuring a tiny "yes". That's how you went to sleep that night. The first time he came home after being away for months, filming his new project. It was like this every time but all the struggles didn't matter as long as you he was next to you.

The next day you wanted to spend at home. You didn't want to do anything that wasn't involving Sebastian but sadly he had to go out for a little bit to discuss something with his manager. Without having anything to do you decided to watch something and got soo much into it that you didn't even acknowledge it when he got home.

"What are you watching, baby?" Sebastian questioned as he entered the room. His voice made you jump a little, not expecting him soo soon, making him laugh.

"I started watching the new season of The Witcher and I got into it, sorry I didn't hear you coming." You smiled. He recognized your clothing, it was his hoodie. You love stealing his clothes.

"Oh is that so?" His eyes darkened and he lowed himself, hand grabbing the back of the couch as he came to your height. You slowed thickly.

"You are telling me that you are this stupid to not hear your husband coming home? Are you that dumb to stare at Henry Cavill instead of your own husband?" His voice was deep and filled with desire. "Bedroom! Now!" He ordered and you quickly made your way to the bedroom, he followed along.

You climbed on the bed with your back facing the door, hearing the sound of his belt being thrown on the floor.

"Ass up, baby!" Sebastian instructed as you fell on your elbows, your ass perking in the air revealing your once again unclothed core.

"You are such a slut, don't you know?" He slapped your ass cheek, licking his lips at the sight of your redden skin. "But you are my slut. Already soo wet for me."

He guided his cock inside you, hand gripping your hair. You were already panting, feeling him deep inside you.

He didn't wait any second for you to adjust but started to roughly fuck your brains out. His thigh muscles worked as hard as your elbows to keep you steady. Your loud moans and whimpers filled the room along with the sound of smacking flesh. Tears began to stream down your cheeks as his cock was hitting harshly your sweet spot.

"You are soo good, even when you are soo fucking stupid." He panted and his hand came to tease your clit as he was thrusting.

The stimulation was too much for you to take and you let out a loud cry as you buried your head in the sheets, your walls massaging his dick as he filled you up with his seed. You were both one huge mess.

He removed his dick and softly cupped your face, looking at your redden eyes.

"How are you feeling, love?" Sebastian asked you with a softened expression like he haven't just ruined you. "Was it too much? Did I hurt you?"

"No... No!" You panted, still trying to catch your breath. "It was really good actually."

"Thank God!" He kissed your forehead before disappearing into the bathroom and returning with a warm cloth and lotion in his hand. "Let me take care of you."

You let him clean you up and put lotion on your butt where the skin had reddened up from his slaps. You hummed as he massaged your ass. "You like this, baby?" He chuckled, his heart full at the way your body was melting.

"It's perfect. Thank you." You yawned, earning another chuckle from him.

You opened the door to the bedroom only to find your husband laying on the bed completely naked with a book in his hands.

"Can I speak to you?" You said as you slowly made your way inside the room.

"Mhm." Was his only reply not even looking away from the book.

He felt the edge of the bed lower as you pushed it with your knees, grabbing the book from his hands and replacing it with your body.

"I said can we talk?" You repeated as your hands wrapped around his cock.

"I know what you want to talk about, baby." He whispered wanting you to move your hands because it was starting to hurt.

"May I?" You teased as you tossed your oversized shirt to the side, leaving you completely naked just like he was.

"Please!" He pleaded, his hands wrapped around your waist and you allowed him to help you sink down as his cock disappeared into your body.

You slowly began to move your hips up and down, sinking deeper every time as you picked up the pace of your movements.

With the building of his climax, he began to push against your thrusts, his dick stretching you soo well.

You bit his neck with each thrust leaving marks all your his neck, your nails leaving red lines against his chest.

"I think I'm going to come, baby!" He moaned as he sucked in a harsh breath, feeling your walls enveloping him more and your breathy moans against his chest. The warmth between your legs increased as his seed filled you up.

You collapsed against his chest, his hands drawing circles on your back, planting quick kisses down your neck.

"You are amazing." He thanked you as you stayed like his for the next hour as he was reading his book aloud to you.

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littlerayofsebastian · 3 years

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This Can't Be Happening

Sebastian Stan x Reader

Summary: Sebastian and Reader are soulmates. But something is in the way of their happiness (I really suck at this summary)

Warnings: Adorable reader and seb, angst.

Please do not steal, plagarize or repost my work on any other site. Likes and reblogs make me happy.

Taglist is open for this story

I do not have a beta reader. All mistakes are my own.

Dividers by @whimsicalrogers

A/N: A new series. This was an idea brought up by a friend at my job and I ran with it. I don't want to give away too much right now beause it will ruin what I have planned for the second chapter. Hope everyone likes it.

Chapter 1

Y/N took the seat nearest her as she walked into the dining room. She smoothed the tablecloth as she looked at the food in the center, mouth watering as her eyes scanned. She knew the seats next to her were taken.

“It looks amazing!” Emma squealed as she danced in her seat. Emma and Y/N had been friends for the last three years. She invited Y/N to this dinner party with a few of her friends Y/N had never met in an effort to get Y/N out to meet new people. She knew Y/N was tired. But, she argued, socializing could help.

“It does!” Y/N gave a wide smile. “Thanks for making me come out.”

“Told you!” Emma laughed as she pushed Y/N’s shoulder with her own. She looked as the hosts took their seats. “Time to eat!”

Y/N kept her hands in her lap and sat forward. She looked at all the food available. While her stomach made itself known she knew her body would protest if she overdid it.

“I can’t decide where to start either.” The man next to her whispered, his voice like velvet as he spoke.

“I know.” Y/N smiled. “Where are you thinking of starting?”

“Maybe a salad?”

“Seriously?” Y/N giggled. “All this food and you go for the salad first?” She turned to look at him, breath caught in her throat as she met blue eyes. Those same eyes had small crinkles around them as he laughed with her. Damn she could get lost in those eyes.

“What can I say?” The man held his hands out as he made a face. “I have to stay in shape.”

Trying not to smirk Y/N nodded her head. “I apologize. I didn’t mean to make fun of you for getting a salad first.” She looked at the salad- lettuce, tomatoes, dried cranberries and walnuts. “It does look really good.”

Piling some of it on his plate the man motioned to hers before he filled her plate as well. “Want any dressing?” “Balsamic and olive oil please.” She motioned to the bottles and thanked him when passed them to her.

“I’m Sebastian.” He gave a small wave as he stabbed his salad.

“Y/N.” She waved back.

Pushing the salad plate away Y/N looked around again as she rubbed her hands together. “I’m thinking the lasagna.”

“Lasagna it is.” Sebastian agreed. He got the attention of the person sitting in front of the lasagna and had them pass it down. Looking at Y/N he asked “How much would you like?”

“A little bit. The mashed potatoes are calling my name.”

“I knew I liked you.” Sebastian chuckled as he plated her lasagna and took some for himself. He got the mashed potatoes and put a spoonful on her plate. He put another on when she asked for it. “More?” He asked.

“Don’t hold out on me.” Y/N laughed. “More potatoes!”

He put two more spoonfuls on her plate, eyeing the mound of potatoes as he served himself.

Forming a mountain with the potatoes Y/N sat back and looked at the mountain she had created.

“This means something.” Both of them burst into laughter as they said it at the same time. They laughed so loudly they had not realized the table staring at them. When they had calmed down Sebastian apologized for them.

Y/N stood to her full height, hands on her lower back for support. This was the problem- anything she did caused an ache. If she sat too long she ached, if she stood she ached, ate too much she ached, ate too little she ached, trying a basic stretch her doctor had shown her ached.

“Is the pain bad?” Emma asked as she entered the bathroom. She looked at Y/N in the mirror, seeing the pain before Y/N put her mask back into place.

“A little. But nothing I can’t handle.” Y/N waved her off as she continued the gentle stretch. “Can we please talk about something else?”

Concern painted Emma’s face. But she knew better than to push. Y/N would shut down and want to leave. This was the first time in weeks Emma had seen Y/N laugh so much. “So, you and the man next to you seem to be hitting it off.”

“He’s cute.” Y/N agreed.

“Maybe he is your soulmate.”

Y/N grimaced. “Don’t do this Em.” She pleaded.

“Why not?” Emma challenged.

“I don’t want a soulmate.”

“You say that. But I know you do. Everyone wants a soulmate.”

“Not with everything happening right now.” She avoided Emma’s eyes as she spoke. “Not with what’s going to happen.” She turned and walked out the door leaving Emma’s reply to die on her lips.

“Coffee?” Sebastian offered. He noticed Y/N's mood had changed when she came back from the bathroom. She didn’t joke as much nor offer any sarcastic comments. She laughed but it wasn’t as easy as it was before. As if she was keeping him at arm’s length. He wanted to ask what he had done. But he barely knew her. What could he say without sounding out of place?

“Yes please.” She gently pushed the cup towards him. Emma’s words swarmed in her head. Sebastian couldn’t be her soulmate. They have been mistakenly touching all night. No tattoos have appeared. Clearly Emma didn’t know what she was talking about.

“What are you thinking about?”

“What?” She broke out of her stupor with Sebastian’s question. Her anxiety was getting the better of her inside her brain. Did he know what she was thinking?

“For dessert.” he motioned to the table, now full of dessert dishes. He wanted to ask what had been bothering her.

Looking around Y/N motioned to the chocolate cake. “That please.” She gave her best smile as Sebastian cut a piece for her. She took a moment to look at him. He had been funny and sweet the whole night. She felt a pull to him. Shaking her head she pushed the thoughts away. Emma was getting into her head.

Sebastian walked Y/N and Emma out, walking them to the car. “It was really nice to meet you.” He extended his hand to Emma. Turning to Y/N he felt a pit in his stomach. One he couldn’t explain. “I had a great time tonight.” He gave an uneasy smile. “Maybe we could hang out together again?” He pushed his hands into his pocket uneasily.

“Sure.” Y/N lied. She wanted to see Sebastian again. But she knew this was for the best. “We should try to get together.” She held out her hand. “Thank you for making tonight great for me.” She spoke with a warm tone.

“Yeah.” Sebastian chuckled. “Thanks for making tonight fun for me.” He took her hand in his.

Shock spread up their palms, engulfing their fingers and the back of their hands before settling on their wrists. Sebastian grunted as Y/N cried out. Her knees gave out and she fell forward. She was vaguely aware of arms holding her as she tried to get her breath back to normal. “Oh shit.” Emma whispered with wide eyes.

“Breathe.” Sebastian held her as she panted. “Take a deep breath for me.” He whispered as he rubbed her back. Warmth spread in his chest as he looked at his wrist. The tattoo now displayed today’s date.

Y/N took another moment. The dull throb on her wrist confirming what Emma had mentioned. It confirmed what the pull towards Sebastian was. It confirmed her biggest fear. Her soulmate was holding her. He was trying to calm her. The pit in her stomach would not let him. She pushed off of him, forcing herself to stand straight at the protest of her back. She forced a look at her wrist, eyes closing as she blew out a breath when she saw the date. Of course this would happen now. ‘Fuck you universe!’ Y/N’s mind yelled.

Sebastian wrinkled his brow. “Hey.” He walked forward with his arms outstretched, fingers itching to touch her. He froze as she took a step away, letting his hands fall at his sides. “What’s the matter?” He couldn’t understand why she looked upset.

Holding her hands out in front her Y/N sputtered. “This can’t be happening.”

Swallowing his hurt Sebastian asked. “What can’t be happening.”

“I’m sorry.” Y/N was looking for the right words. “But this..” She motioned between them. “This can’t happen.”

“Why?” Sebastian tried to hide the pain in his voice. Everyone knew about soulmates. This was the person you would spend your life with. The person who was made for you. A pure form of love. People have described feeling found, whole and complete once they found their soulmates. He had finally found his. And she was rejecting him.

“It’s not you.” Y/N felt tears begin to form in her eyes. She waved Emma away when she tried to walk up to comfort Y/N. “It’s me. It’s all me.” She pointed at her chest. “I can’t do this. And I’m so sorry.”

His heart was breaking as he watched her fight her tears. He desperately wanted to comfort her, wanting nothing more than to fix whatever was wrong. “What can I do to fix this?”

“I don’t think there is anything that can be done.” Emma cut in, keeping close to Y/N.

“There is nothing you can do.” Y/N felt the tears as they began to fall. “You don’t understand.”

“Please.” Sebastian begged as he took a small step forward. “Please help me to understand.”

“Sebastian…” His name came out as a whine from her throat. “I-I…”

“Whatever it is.” Sebastian tried. “Please tell me.”

Eyes filled with tears, Y/N raised them to meet his eyes. “I’m dying.”

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littlerayofsebastian · 3 years

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littlerayofsebastian · 3 years

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The Winter Soldier And His Child | Sebastian Stan

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summary: sebastian’s daughter surprises him at comic con

words: 1.5K

a/n: Îngerul meu = my angel; Tată = daddy

It’s been two weeks since Sebastian left for the ‘Captain America: Civil War’ press tour, leaving you and your 4-year-old daughter Lotta back home. You missed him, but especially your daughter. When she was younger there was no explanation needed and now you had to tell her that her dad was on a work trip that required him to be gone for a bit.But instead you had an idea; fly over to San Diego to surprise Sebastian at Comic Con, well mostly surprise him with Lotta.

‘Lotta.’ you called your daughter’s name, carrying a suitcase in your hand.

You could hear tiny feet running towards the door, into the open dining area. ‘Hmm.’

She looked at you with big eyes not knowing what was going on.

‘Remember when Tată flew away because he had to go to work?’ you reached the top of the stairs.

‘Yes. He went so early, you woke me up when it was really dark outside.’

‘That’s right. I thought it would be a fun idea to surprise Tată at work.’

‘Surprise him?’

‘Yes. If we surprise him, he will be very happy. Don’t you think it’s a good idea?’

‘I want to surprise Tată.’ she stated, throwing her hands in the air.

‘But first we have to pack our clothes because we’re leaving tomorrow night.’

Lotta nodded and headed straight to her room and rummaged through her closet. You spent the day packing and getting the passports ready for a smooth journey. And when it was time to leave you locked the door, strapped Lotta into her car seat and drove towards the airport. The motorway was mostly empty considering it was around 2 a.m. The car ride was filled with Disney songs belted out of your and her lungs. The two of you knew the entire playlist by heart and at the end of the session you felt proud. The singing tired Lotta out and soon enough she fell into a deep slumber.

The trip was problem-free and soon enough you landed in sunny San Diego and were on your way to the Hotel. The sky was a bright blue, lined with big cotton-like clouds. With the help of Anthony, you were able to get into Sebastian’s room.

You placed your bags on the ground and checked the time. 12 p.m. You had 3 hours of free time before Sebastian’s interview for Civil War started. You took this time to shower and change into a new pair of clothes. Lotta was watching television having already slept the entire journey. After you were done, you changed her into an olive green jeans dress with detachable straps. It had a big pocket in the middle of the chest where she loved to place flowers. You combined the dress with a white long sleeve t-shirt. You combed her hair and put two frog hair clips on each side of her head.

Once you were done it was time to surprise Sebastian.

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03:45 p.m.—it’s already been 45 minutes since the interview started. You were currently sitting backstage waiting to send Lotta to the stage. The cast of Civil War was currently sitting at a long table answering various types of questions asked by the interviewer and fans.

‘Okay, Lotta. Do you see Tată?’ you pointed to Sebastian who was seated in the middle of the row.

‘Mhm.’ she nodded, turning her head back to you.

‘You can go and run over to Tată now, okay?’

She nodded again. And with that, her feet took off and ran up the small ramp onto stage.

‘TATĂ!’ she yelled, running towards Sebastian.

He turned his head and widened his eyes as he looked at the little girl running on stage. Realising it was his daughter, he jumped from his seat and picked her up, embracing her into a tight hug. ‘Îngerul meu!’

The crowd let sounds of cheers and awws fill the room.

Sebastian smiled at his daughter, giving her a kiss.

‘I had no idea this was going to happen.’ he said into the mic, making everyone laugh.

‘Surprise.’ she whispered, smiling brightly.

‘Oh I’m surprised! What are you doing here?’

It might’ve been the fact that Lotta was being stared at by hundreds of people and instead of answering his question, buried her head into his chest. Sebastian carried Lotta to his seat and sat her on her lap.

‘How's my favourite girl?’ Chris cheered as soon as Sebastian settled back into his chair. Lotta’s face reappeared from Sebastian’s chest and gave him a thumbs up, quickly hugging him.

Eventually the crowd had also settled and Lotta was on her father’s lap where he absentmindedly played with her hair. The main part of the interview was done and now only consisted of questions being asked by lucky audience members, fans and occasionally the interviewer. Social media was already filling up with pictures of Seb and Lotta for the rest of his fans to see.

‘Now Sebastian, who is this young lady.’ the interviewer asked with a hint of sarcasm, already knowing the answer.

‘This is my daughter ‘Lotta’. He looked down at Lotta. ‘Do you want to say ‘Hi’ to everyone and tell them what your name is.’

Lotta smiled. ‘Hello, my name is Lotta.’

The crowd awed as she spoke. The rest of the cast laughed.

‘And what did she call you when she came running up to you? Was it ‘Tata’?’

‘Yes,’ Sebastian chuckled. ‘It means ’Daddy’ in Romanian.’

‘Does your daughter speak Romanian then?’

‘Yeah, she does. She actually speaks Romanian, English and German.’ he smiled proudly.

‘Wow. That’s incredible.’

The crowd continued to ask various types of questions which the cast answered. Sebastian was too busy playing with Lotta until a question snapped him out of his little bubble.

‘Hi! My name is Ben. My question is for Sebastian.’ he paused. ‘Has your daughter seen the Captain America movies and if so, what does she think of Bucky?’

‘Ouhh that’s a great question, even I wanna know.’ Sam blurted out, turning his head to Sebastian.

‘Hi Ben.’ Seb smiled at him. ‘Yes, she has seen the movies, very recently to, and we can just ask her.’

Sebastian held his mic next to Lotta to make sure everyone could hear her.

‘Lotta, what do you think about Tată’s movies we watched with Mommy back home?’

Lotta hesitated before speaking. ‘You had a metal arm with a star on it. And you were really angry all the time because bad people wanted to hurt you.’

‘That’s right, I had a metal arm.’

‘And Chris and Sam were superheroes that tried to save you too.’

Seb smiled. ‘Did you like the movies?’

‘Mhh’ I like them a lot. I also liked the man that turned really small and really big.’ she giggled, showing the difference with her fingers and arms.

‘You liked Ant-Man?’

‘Yes, but Spiderman is my favourite.’

Sebastian chuckled, ‘Well there you have it. I hope that answered your question.’

‘Thank you.’ the boy chuckled, passing the mic to the staff and sitting back down.

After that Sebastian returned his attention to Lotta who found the mic rather interesting. He brushed strands of hair behind her ear, trying to gain more access to her face, occasionally stroking her cheek. You could tell Sebastian was over the moon. His face was lit up ever since he laid his upon his daughter. A permanent smile was stitched onto his face. Occasionally Chris would play with Lotta’s hands resulting in mini games, making her beam widely.

‘Okay, we have to wrap this up, so one last question from that lovely girl in the neon green t-shirt. Yes, you.’

‘Hi! I just want to say how much I appreciate you and the movies and you never fail to amaze me.’

The cast gushed as she continued.

‘I was wondering if there are any family traditions that you and Y/N have?

Sebastian sat up and grabbed the mic.

‘Yes, we do actually. Every month or two, we sit down and make Pelmeni which are Russian dumplings filled with meat. They were and still are Y/N’s favourite food and she eats them all the time—even during her pregnancy with this one. I think she ate them for 7 months straight.’ he laughed. And it just kind of evolved out of that. I love them and Lotta does too, so we sit there and fold some dumpli-‘

‘I love Pelmeni.’ Lotta suddenly stated, making everyone laugh out loud.

‘As you see I’m not saying when she says she loves them. But thank you for your question.’

The girl sat back down.

The end of the interview was coming nearer and Lotta was being lulled into a light slumber as Seb was rocking her. The attention of so many people had tired her out. The interviewer ended the session and the cast said their goodbyes. Sebastian was the first to come down the stairs, holding Lotta’s hand. A familiar pair of strong arms wrapped themselves around your torso, pulling you into a tight hug.

‘That was a lovely surprise.’ he whispered into your ear making you giggle.

‘I thought so too. I’m glad you liked it.’

‘Come here.’ he smirked before pulling you into a kiss.

The three of you left the convention and spent the day exploring the city being grateful for one another.

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I got your back - Sebastian Stan

Summary: you host the panel where you interview Sebastian, Tom and Anthony…what can go wrong? Maybe people being mean at you.

Warning: this have content of bad words, false accusing, I really hated the guy I made here. Apologies for the strong language.

A/N: this was requested ! Hope you like it! Requested by: @certa-dies-lethi-est-cunctis hii :) can i maybe get a fic where the reader and Sebastian stan have been together for a few months and day before some panel interview with Seb, Ant and Tom Holland (the reader hosts the panel) Tom exposes them as a couple - sorry it took us so long I was having some troubles, hope you like it 😊

M a s t e r l i s t

*pics credits to whoever is the owner*

The crowd was wild today, you looked through the curtains and smiled, another Con to attend as the host of the panel.

However, this time, you think this is special because you’re going to interview your boyfriend Sebastian Stan for the first time.

“Hey love” you heard behind you.

“Hey, there you are. I was already wondering where you went. The interview is going to start soon” you smiled and he just kissed your forehead carefully.

“Wouldn’t miss an interview with a nice lady, would I?” He asked.

“It depends who’s the girl interviewing you Mr. Stan” you walked slowly and dragged your hands on his chest going up to his neck.

As always, he placed his hands on your ass, holding you closer.

“I’ve Heard the girl is pretty and really smart. But don’t tell my girl I’ve said that, she will be jealous” he kissed you quickly as you both parted ways because footsteps were heard next to you both.

“Oh here it is! The Great Sebastian Stan!” Anthony Mackie yelled walking towards you both.

“Hey Anthony, I’m so glad you could join us today” you talked and he sent you a smile, firstly not knowing who are you but when he saw Sebastian’s protectively hands on your waist all clicked.

“Oh! Are you hosting today? I’m so excited!” He said with a mischievous smile and walking away.

You sighed already expecting what will be come.

“Yeah, I should be careful around them. Heard that Holland is here too” he said looking at you.

You let a low gasp leave your lips, you were used to Anthony’s teases each time, but Holland? The guy was a little thing who loves to tease everyone, and every time you were on set with Sebastian he was often joking around and this time won’t be different.

But there’s a huge difference. No one besides closest friends and family actually knows you both are dating. You still planning to keep that in secret.

“Please tell Holland to keep his mouth shut” you begged

“Don’t worry about Tom, I talked with him already. Everything will be fine. Now, shall we?” He said holding a hand out leading you to the scenery. But letting you go before made the curtains.

“Hello everybody, thanks for joining us today!” You greeted happily as the crowd went crazy. “I’m Y/N Y/L/N and I’m hosting tonight’s panel. Sebastian Stan, Tom Holland and Anthony Mackie will join us too so, Better get your questions ready because I am sure is going to be a fun evening” you smiled once again.

You kept talking until one guy in the backstage tell you that it was time to bring the special guests.

“So please cheer up for these three guys here!” You clapped as they entered the scenery.

Anthony immediately sat in the couch next to you, leaving Tom in the middle and Sebastian in the other point of the couch.

As them three began to talk, you laughed at every word that left Mackie’s mouth. Tom giving some comment time to time as well, Sebastian, however, wasn’t chatting as usual, just nodding and smiling when he has to.

The questions from the fans began and was really good and smooth until you heard that a question was for you.

“So, we know you’d have a small role in one of Marvel’s movie. Who’d you fuck to?” The man laughed.

“I’m sorry what? What you’re actually implying here?” You asked totally red-faced.

“What you’ve heard little bunny. We all know you’re not really a great interviewer per se, and that’s how maybe how you get the role” he again said.

“Hey hey! You don’t need to be rude here pal” Anthony reacted quickly before you can even answer.

“I’m not talking to you, besides I don’t even know who are you” he laughed

“Then why are you here?” Tom asked, furrowing his brows

“Just to show facts. Seems like here everyone is oblivious to the fact that now you have to fuck with someone to get a role in these big productions. Is disgusting” he said again.

Things became heated up really quick and you saw how Sebastian was containing himself to said something he’d regret later.

“First of all, I didn’t fuck with anyone to get the role, I auditioned for a smaller one, years ago, and it is not my fault they remembered me and give me one bigger. You need to shut up and leave this place right before we call the security” you answered and he does what he was told.

In fact, you had auditioned for the role years ago, when the first marvel movie began, they called you a few years later but you were still grateful.

Sebastian was totally shock of your calm reaction, he didn’t open his mouth because Tom was telling him to call down, he knows how bad would this end if he had opened his mouth.

“Another question?” Tom said like nothing happened.

A girl stand up with his friend and started to ramble about how great was his acting and so on.

“But we shall agree with the guy that left. You’re not even an actress Y/N. How did you do it?” The Girl asked.

“Oh c'mon!” Sebastian takes the Mic and started to talk, looking really tired of that shit “Why do you all care so much? She did a perfect job auditioning for a role, she didn’t need to ’fuck’ anyone to get it, please start to respect them. They are not robots, you can’t come here and ask those kind of things, you can’t expect them to smile and answer. You all need to behave sometimes” he sighed after that, you looked at him gratefully and he just wink at your direction.

Both of them just shrugged their shoulders and said a low “You weren’t our favourite anyways” and you looked at them “That wasn’t what were you saying when you stand for the pic with him almost crying” you said completely calm.

Anthony took the Mic and quickly made them go back to their seats and give one chance of questions but clarifying that none of them will answer if they were offensive towards members of the panel.

The event went calm and even funny after that incident, with lots of jokes and laughs.

You and Sebastian were looking at each other so lovingly that Tom caught that look and comment a short “The love bubble here is so strong that made my heart ache” only for you four to heard, but apparently someone in the front line heard it and now people were smiling or cheering at you both.

“Damn this kid can’t stay quiet for so long” Sebastian laughed and then sent you a little kiss which made you blush.

Later that night you were covering yourself in a comfy loose gown getting to the room where Sebastian was already in and scrolling down on his phone.

“That was intense” you said.

“It was, I’m really proud of you. The way you respond that guy was amazing. Well done sweetheart” he said smiling.

“Let’s not forget how you got my back out there too” you were already hugging him.

“My pleasure. I’m gonna have your back as long as you let me to” he kissed your lips slowly.

“Then I choose you always for having me. As I have yours. Love you Sebastian” you hugged him stronger.

“Love you too baby” he said, turning the lamp off so you both can rest after the long day.

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Dirty water - Sebastian Stan

Warning: none.

M a s t e r l i s t

Pic credits to whoever it’s the owner*

The morning was cold and lonely in NYC, you hated waking up so early but you and Seb has this routine to run early whenever he’s at home - which its not often these days. So you both try to stick to the routine and enjoy yourselves as much as you can. It doesn’t matter how much you both partying last night, Seb will be up and shine at 6am, ready to run 3K or maybe 5K. It doesn’t really matter you’re hungover as hell, he’ll drag your ass out of bed if it’s necessary.

This morning it’s not different. He just gotten back home three days ago, you give yourself the treat and you literally forced him to stay in bed those days, he didn’t complain at all…but he’s back with the running.

No that you don’t enjoy it. But it’s cold and you want to be warm wrapped around your boyfriends arms. It is that too much to ask?

However, here you are. Putting in some sneakers while he’s giving Charlie his food. And putting his dog collar to take him as well.

“I’m done. Shall we go?” You spoke softly taking your sunglasses

“Yes ma'am. Charlie’s here ready for some good exercise” he tapped Charlie’s head and goes out.

You reassure to lock the door and head directly to an early morning in NYC streets.

The street were wet and full of water due to the thunderstorm from last night.

You were in Seb’s left side, facing the street, he hated when you put yourself there- he claims its dangerous and a truly gentleman doesn’t let his lady walk near the street border. But you just shrug your shoulders to him, you feel cornered somehow being in the right side. Of course when you’re needed to be there you won’t complain, but when you can, you just run in the left side.

Charlie is running happily in front of Seb’s and you both are talking about banal things, he telling you where he need to be for filming, next press interviews and so on.

So oblivious to the rest world besides Sebastian, you clearly didn’t hear a big truck coming over and the next thing you can feel its water all over your body. You didn’t even have enough time to process what had just happened besides screams in shock, and of course for the dirt that comes glued to the water.

“What the fuck what was that?!” You yell to no one in specific. The truck already long gone, Sebastian it’s there looking at you speechless and in shock. The dog switching confused glances between you and Sebastian. Why do we stopped?

“You’re alright there doll?” Sebastian come directly to picking up your face looking for something you don’t know.

“fuck I’m good. Stop touching my face. There’s nothing wrong with it” you jog his hands.

“Oh sorry for want to check out on my girlfriend” he said condescending.

“I am covered of dirty water! I am not hurt Seb! Can we just forget this stupid run and come back home?” You asked but started to walk without getting a response.

“Oh you go back. I’ll finish this with Charlie. I don’t think this is stupid sweetheart. See you soon” he started to run again, leaving you coming back home directly to a hot shower.

You knew you had hurt his feelings, he doesn’t say often but he loves to share those little moments with you, it’s you&seb thing. It’s something you both can enjoy with. So when you mentioned it was stupid, he back off and walked away. You feel trashy after the shower.

He does come back an hour later with a bag of coffee and bagels.

“Hey baby…” You started but he cut you off taking one cup of coffee and walking towards the room.

“Oh please Seb, I was mad because I was covered of dirty water. I didn’t mean that our run its stupid. Sorry if I had hurt your feelings somehow. I didn’t mean to” you sat next to him, he still watching the news, sweat all over his body. You kissed his jawline as an apologize method. You feel him smiling lightly and you kissed his cheek, both of them, then go directly to his lips, he tastes like the coffee he’s drinking, you let yourself explain how much you sorry for what you said earlier. He kissed you back. When you broke down the kiss he comes back to stare at the t.v.

“For the record. You kinda deserve it love, I told you so many times to stay at my right. If you would’ve stayed there it’ll be me covered of dirty water. Not you” he smirk at you playfully and kisses your forehead.

The next morning you’re the one who kick him out of bed, and faithful to your man, staying in the right side of the street.

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Jet Lag - Sebastian Stan

M a s t e r l i s t

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Sebastian had been asleep non-stop since he got home two days ago, Jet lag killed him, Singapore was fun he says, you picked him up from the airport, he nearly passed out in the airport floor as he kissed your forehead and head directly to the car , the ride back home was 1 hour so he took advantage of that and slept the whole way.

Charlie was pretty excited to see him again, his little tail moving around and jumping around.

However, after some good greetings he took a quick shower and went directly to bed, declined every offer of meal you’ve give him and sleep.

And that was yesterday night. Its almost 8pm and he just woke up to pee and eat some snack, half-sleepy have to say.

After a long day at work you’ve decided to join him in bed, he has his head placed very comfy in your neck, his arm under your boobs, you can feel his breath on your skin from time to time.

You caressing his hair mindlessly, the soft breaths of comforts being the one who calmed you down after a tough day.

Work had been killing you, lots of paperwork and not much time, you bring the work to home but coming in, the peaceful status and your boyfriend sleeping peacefully didn’t let you ruin the perfect atmosphere, so you decided to catch up with your series and being in your boyfriend’s arms.

You were bored, you’ve already watched every show you have on hold, take loads of selfies with his sleepy-self.

So when you finally decided to sleep, at 12am, Sebastian decides is time to wake up.

“Hey there sleepyhead. In the microwave there’s some food for you in case you’re hungry” you smiled, placing your head in your pillow.

“I’m starving. Be right back” he mutters and went downstairs.

You don’t know how many time he’s there but you were drifted to sleep when you feel him coming back and hugging you straightaway. Hiding his head in your head leaving some kisses.

“Eh, Seb? I know you don’t want to sleep more but let me sleep a bit and I’ll be up to talk to you” you mumbles and he agreed, so you turn around and he lets you sleep on his chest, his hands nonetheless caressing your arms while he seems to be coming back to life after being a whole day sleeping, catching up with his social media a while; after that he started to talk about the trip, how great was it, you nod in every sentence, falling asleep anytime soon.

You don’t know how but you end up not waking up and he just lets you sleep.

The next day you’re woken up by Charlie who jumps in the bed, licking your face full of excitement.

“Morning babe! It’s shining outside! I recommend you to wear some dresses, I prefer the yellow one I must say” Sebastian’s voice filled the quite room.

He made his way directly to your shared bed and hugs you while trace a way down with kisses.

“I’m up” you manage to mutter.

“Glad you are. I’m thinking to take lunch in Manhattan today, what do you think?” He’s fully recover after the jet lag and you couldn’t be happier.

“Yeah I think you can pick me up at 12 pm today From work, would you?” His face its back to yours, placing your hands behind his neck you smiled at him.

“Yes I will. Its a date then?” He smirks and kissed your cheek when you nod.

“It is, love you” you give him a quick peck on his lips and his smiles become wide.

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Night Hours

Mob!Bucky x Reader

Run-through: Bucky wakes you up in the middle of the night because he can’t sleep, and he knows you can help with that.

Themes: fluff, smut

a/n: just a little something before i get started on my assignments ily.

You sensed movement behind you. Followed by a strong, muscular arm circling around your waist and pulling you into a warm, taut chest.

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𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔

kiss prompts

hand kisses

“we should do this more often, y’know?” you suggest with a sly smile on your lips. “i love when you cook for me.”

sebastian chuckles and extends his hand across the table to hold yours. he brings your hand to his lips and kisses your skin, looking directly into your eyes.

it’s not often that he has time to spoil you like he wants to, so he grabs every single opportunity he gets.

“as you wish, baby.”

kisses on the cheek

the kitchen is a mess. there’s food everywhere but in a plate. sebastian’s voice echoing curse words is quite funny. he’s shirtless, just got out of bed, but is wide awake and all over the place. you’re a little concerned, because he doesn’t seem to be in control over breakfast.

“babe, what’re you doing?” you ask holding a laugh.

“i was trying to make some breakfast but if the oven worked,” he glares at the oven as if it was a person. “i’d be done by now.”

“okay, let me help you.”

“no, i wanted to surprise you!” he pouts. “and you’re up way too early, what’s wrong?”

“well, i heard screaming.” you laugh. “and i am surprised, it’s not every day that i see you losing a battle to an oven.” he rolls his eyes and you kiss his cheek. he sighs, hugging you in return. “good morning, babe.”

“mornin’, honey.”

welcome home kisses

as soon as you step into your apartment, you feel the impact of sebastian’s body against yours, quickly involving you into the warmest of hugs. you let out a small “oof”, but hugs him back immediately.

“oh my god, you’re home!” he exclaims still holding you tightly. “i was worried!”

“the flight delayed just a couple of hours, i’m okay.” you try to calm him down, but it’s pointless. “my phone is dead, that’s why i didn’t call.”

he steps back and kisses your lips, not hiding his longing for you. sebastian always acts like a mother when it comes to you — always worried, telling you to grab a jacket or an umbrella, always asking if you’ve eaten something, if you’ve drank water. it’s sweet until it’s annoying, but you wouldn’t change a thing.

passionate kisses

he’s hitting all the right spots as he thrusts into your pussy and bottoms out continuously. his back has red lines from your nails and your neck is full of purple-ish hickies. after two months, he couldn’t wait any longer, he had to have you.

the image of you orgasming underneath him is magnificent. your cheeks are flushed and your lips are quite swollen. he continues to fuck you into the mattress, now chasing his own high. he grunts and moans in your ears, and all you can do is cry out from pure pleasure and lust.

the faster he is, the louder you get. to avoid someone knocking on the door of your hotel room, he shuts you up with his lips on yours, and releases inside of you, moaning into your mouth.

“fuck.”

wake up kisses

you hate to wake him up so early, especially when he’s hardly getting any sleep. he’s working so much lately, it’s clear he’s in need of some rest, but unfortunately, you can’t let him sleep in today.

“baby,” you whisper in his ear, not to startle him. “wake up.”

he doesn’t move a single muscle. his breathing is so steady, and his cheek is smushed against the pillow. his hair is quite messy, and his face is even a little swollen — he has the cutest sleep face.

“babe, your interview.” you try again to no success.

all he does is roll over and lay on his back. poor thing.

you approach him and press your lips against his, softly kissing him.

“hmmm.” he groans with eyes still closed.

“wake up.”

he does as you say, slowly. the first thing he sees that day is you, and it already puts him in a better mood.

“hey.”

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Always The Bridesmaid

Sebastian Stan x Reader

A/N: So I found this prompt: “You are the maid of honor in your best friend’s destination wedding, but you are single and feeling depressed about having to attend solo. Stressed and grumpy on the long flight there, you have a few too many drinks and pass out, drooling, on the shoulder of your seatmate. When you arrive at the wedding, you are mortified to discover that your handsome seatmate is the best man.” I ran with it, hope y'all enjoy.

Warnings: Smut

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You should have been happy. You had tried your hardest to be happy. You put on a brave face and smiled until your cheeks hurt, but deep down, you just couldn’t fully feel it.

Your best friend was getting married.

You should have been filled to the brim with nothing but absolute joy, but really all you felt was depressed… and, okay, a little jealous. You hated that you felt that way, but you couldn’t really help it. To be completely fair, you were happy for her; she was, after all, your oldest and dearest friend.

You and Shannon had been best friends since you were freshmen in high school. You two were basically inseparable, going everywhere and doing everything together. You both had even managed to make it into the same university (although you studied different subjects). You both had scoffed and pulled faces (playfully of course) when your other friends met guys, fell head over heels in love, and one by one got married. Soon it was just the two of you left as the only single friends. And you felt that as long as you had Shannon with you, you weren’t worried.

Then she met Matthew and it felt like everything changed over night.

You both had dated people before, but this was different, this was the first time Shannon was seriously in love. You could tell it was different from the moment that you had seen her look at him. Before long, your friend was showing off a very large, very expensive diamond ring and was gushingly telling you about how Matthew had surprised her with a room full of roses and candles. You smiled and hugged your friend tightly, even jumping up and down with her as she told you about how she and Matthew were planning a destination wedding to the Bahamas.

You kept a smile plastered on your face as she rambled on about dresses and hotels and who to invite; and of course you gave an enthusiastic yes when she asked you to be her maid of honor. But deep down you felt a tiny seed of disappointment and sadness growing inside you.

Once she tied the knot, it would leave just you as the only single friend left.

You felt the looks, full of pity, that were shot in your direction during the fittings for the dresses, during every luncheon, and get-together. You could practically hear all your other friends thinking of trying to set you up with a friend or cousin of their husbands’, assuring you that they were nice.

And now here you were, on a plane to the Bahamas, determined to not let it show how down it had gotten you. You had to be there for Shannon. How many times was she there for you, a shoulder to cry on, a pillar of strength, your biggest cheerleader? Of course you had to be happy for her, your disappointment could wait a week, right?

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Sebastian Stan for Men’s Health || Jan/Feb 2020 photographed by Carter Smith.

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i wanna ride sebastian’s thigh until i’m whining with need. then, he’ll ask what i want, but i won’t have the strength to speak and only continue to whine louder-

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Welcome Home

Sebastian Stan x Reader

Warnings: Smut

A/N: Requested by @thereisa8ella: Surprising Sebastian Stan with new lingerie as a welcome home since he’s been away filming, smut times ahead. (If you like it let me know!)

*Requests and Tag Lists are Open.

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“Okay,” you said to yourself, clasping your hands together and looking around. “Everything looks good.”

You had candles lit, dinner was ready, and you had even bought flowers, a few roses, you had placed on the table. You hadn’t done this before, but you were sure Sebastian would like the set up. Seb had been away for months filming and you had missed him, in more ways than one. You were hoping that you could control yourself when he came in, you didn’t want to spoil the other surprise you had waiting for him.

You didn’t have to wait for him long, a few minutes later you heard his key in the door. He walked in, carrying his bags, which fell out of his hands the moment he saw what you had done to the place. You laughed as you saw his jaw drop.

“Welcome home!” you giggled before running at him.

He kissed you, then picked you up and spun you around.

“Is this all for me?” he asked once he put you down.

“Yep,” you nodded looking into his eyes, you had missed those beautiful eyes. “Do you like it?”

“Absolutely,” he said walking around and taking it all in. “You even got me flowers!”

You started to laugh again at his excited face.

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Good Moaning America (Seb x Reader)

Characters: Sebastian Stan x Reader

Warnings: Smut, Smut, thigh riding, Smut

A/N: Inspired by Seb’s Instagram post from his new iPhone and all the Good Morning America stuff. Damn him.

‘First selfie from the new phone’ Sebastian’s text had read, followed by a smoldering picture of him with his poufy hair and pouty lips on display. You were currently en route to be with him in New York while he does press for his latest projects, was he trying to kill you before you got there?

‘Holy shit babe, I almost had a heart attack on the plane. Is that your look for Good Moaning America?’

Before you could catch your mistake it was already sent. Instantly the three little bubbles appeared indicating Sebastian was responding. You could just imagine what your little autocorrect mistake had done to him, it had been 2 weeks since you had seen one another.

‘You sure you want me to have America moaning babe? I’d rather just hear you ;)’

You bit your lip at his response, heat pooling between your thighs. ‘Cheeky bastard.’ You thought, quickly typing your response.

‘You’re absolutely right Mr. Stan. As a matter of fact, why wait til morning, I should be in New York in about an hour ;)’

His reply was almost instant. ‘Oh babydoll, I’m counting down the minutes until I have you all to myself.’

You shivered with anticipation and settled into your seat, hoping to squeeze in a quick nap before arriving in New York. By the looks of it, you were gonna need it.

By the time your plane landed, taxied to the gate and you made it off and to the baggage claim, you were already 45 minutes later than planned. The car that was sent to pick you up got stuck in traffic and by the time you pulled up in front of the fancy hotel you were staying in it was an hour and a half past your planned arrival. You checked in at the desk and made your way up the elevator, anxious to see your blue eyed man.

You burst through the hotel room you were sharing with Sebastian, ready to pounce.

“Baby!” Seb called out, shooing away the team getting him ready for the premiere and making his way to you. He scooped you in his embrace and planted a firm kiss on your lips. You sighed and melted into his firm body, convinced you were now boneless.

“Hi babe. I’ve missed you.” You murmured against his lips, nuzzling your nose against his.

He smiled and pulled back slightly. “Missed you too. Wish we had more time but responsibilities are calling my dear.”

You whined as he pulled away to finish getting ready. You were accompanying him to the premiere so you needed to get ready as well.

The dress you picked for the premiere was simple but beautiful and matched Sebastian’s black suit. When you revealed your look to him, Sebastian looked awestruck.

“Wow babe, you look incredible. That dress is…killer.” He whispered in your ear, running his hands up and down your body. “It’ll be so much fun taking you out of it later.”

All throughout the red carpet, the interviews, the photos, premiere and after party, Seb’s words stuck with you. And of course, being the flirty little shit he was, he kept sending you sexy little smirks from across the room, squeezing your thigh in the middle of conversations and letting his hand wander a little too low when holding your waist. Needless to say, by the end of the night you were ready to take him outside and fuck him against the back of the building.

As if Seb could sense your desperation he finally started saying his goodbyes and led you out of the venue. The car ride back to the hotel was full of tension. Aside from holding your hand, Seb barely glanced at you, which frustrated you beyond belief. When you entered the elevator, Seb immediately pinned you to the wall, his lips attaching to your neck. You moaned and Seb instantly clasped his hand over your mouth.

“Shhhh, no noise prinţesă.” He purred against your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

When the elevator reached your floor, Sebastian detached yourself from your body and led you to your room. He slid the keycard into the door and pulled you through. You started to slip your heels off when a hand caught your wrist.

“Leave those on.” Seb growled.

You smirked as you reached for the zipper on your dress, sliding it down the side of your body slowly, enjoying Sebastian’s groan of annoyance at the pace.

“Patience, Mr. Stan. The best things come to those who wait.”

“Fuck that.” He ground out, pulling the dress from your body and pinning you to the bed.

When he saw that you were bare underneath your dress, it was like a switch flipped in Sebastian. He shucked his clothes from his body at superhuman speed and sat on the bed, patting his lap for you to climb on.

You licked your lips at the sight of his muscular thighs, an idea forming in your head. Wordlessly you straddled one thigh, letting your juices spread as you began to grind back and forth. You gasped at the feeling of your clit rubbing against the hard muscle, you were so close already and the predatory look Sebastian was giving you wasn’t helping.

“Look at you, prinţesă, so desperate. You want to cum baby?”

“Y..yes, gonna cum baby. Feels so good.” You groaned, rubbing your pussy faster against Sebastian’s leg.

“That’s it baby, wanna see you cum all over me.” Sebastian grunted, his hands coming to grip your hips, pushing you harder against him. The delicious pleasure swirled in your belly, coupled with Seb’s lips on your neck and the sinfully dirty words he was whispering, you came undone. Your mouth opened and you moaned out as your orgasm hit you hard.

Not giving you any time to come down, Seb lifted you off his thigh and impaled you on his desperately hard cock, pounding up into you as you shivered with the intensity.

“Fuck baby, you tryin’ to kill me?” You managed to sputter as Seb continued thrusting into your needy cunt.

“I think it’s the opposite sweetheart. You feel so fuckin’ good, all tight and squeezing me like you’re doing. Fuck I’m not gonna last long you keep it up.”

You pushed on Seb’s chest, causing him to fall back onto the bed and you started riding him like your life depended on it. Each stroke hitting the spot deep inside you that had you seeing stars. Seb moaned when you picked up the pace, bouncing wildly on his throbbing cock, just as desperate as him to cum.

“Jesus baby, look at you, look so good riding my cock like that, tits bouncing in my face. Fuck don’t stop, I’m so close.” Seb grunted, large hands coming to pull you into a searing kiss.

You came then, screaming into the kiss as Seb fucked you through it. You felt his release spill into you, running down your leg.

You both collapsed back on the bed, panting heavily from the exertion. You turned to look at the man beside you, his hair sticking up in a million different ways, cheeks red but a lazy smile on his face. He looked back at you, smiling at your (surely) equally disheveled appearance.

“Lemme clean us up and then we can cuddle.” He said, hopping off the bed and heading to the bathroom to get a towel. After the cleanup, you both snuggled under the plush comforter, Seb pulled you into his side and you sighed contentedly.

“I gotta get up early. I have to give America a good moaning.” Seb said, breaking the silence and causing you to roll your eyes.

“If by America, you mean me, then yes, yes you do.” You stated, closing your eyes as Sebastian chuckled and kissed your forehead.

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