#seb stan drabble | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

cattordi · 11 months

Text

a/n did y’all miss me??? writing this in class 🤗 so enjoy. honestly felt like i write absolutely too much abt absolutely nothing

summary you get a flat tire on the way to a party and on top of that you’re in the middle of nowhere so you call bucky to help you

pairings brothersbestfriend!mechanic!bucky barnes x collegestudent!reader

warnings smut , breeding, praise, not proofread, choking, foul language, arguing?,a bit of fluff etc. 18+ MINORS DNI

don’t test me

“only this would happen to me” you groan before pulling your car over in the absolute middle of nowhere.

you were on the way to a spring break party but clearly the universe had other plans. getting out of your car, you walk around to check out the damage.

low and behold, a flat tire.

“no fucking way.” you whisper. you were miles away from a gas station or any sort of place other people were. grabbing your phone from your back pocket of your jean shorts, you scroll through your contacts finding your brothers name.

you place the phone to your ear and sit for a bit letting it ring.

and ring.

and ring. until finally you’re sent to voicemail.

what the fuck?

you hesitate as you keep scrolling through your contacts looking at other options of help; until you finally reach that one person.

bucky.

your least favorite human to ever walk the earth but you could never deny how he made you feel sometimes.

the man was good with his words, you have to admit it.

only problem was, he was your brothers best friend and also a dick.

pressing the call button, you wait as the phone rings.

“please pick up, plea-“

“hey y/n, what’s up?” he says and there’s shuffling in the background.

“hey, i’m sorry to bother.”

no you aren’t.

“i got a flat tire and i need help changing it. if you can’t that’s fi-“

“where are you?”

“in the middle of nowhere.”

“what the hell? get in your car and send me your location. i’ll be there in 15.”

knowing you’re at least 30 minutes out of town, you comply and wait.

after what feels like 20 years, bright head lights blind you from behind and you sit up in your car. your drivers side door flies open and a pissed bucky stares at you.

“you could’ve at least locked the door y/n. hell you could’ve gotten murdered.”

rolling your eyes you get out, “didn’t think anyone would even be out here at this time of night.”

“don’t start with your attitude.” he begins while pulling a car jack out his truck, “i’m not in the mood.”

“whatever.”

“why are you even out here this late?”

“what are you my dad?”

“no but i’m your brothers best friend and i have the right to know.”

“it’s none of your busines.” you say and glare at him.

“tell me.”

“no.”

“y/n..” he basically growls at you.

“no.”

“i swear if you don’t tell me.”

you can see the frustration in his face so to be a brat, you keep going.

“i was going to get fucked.” you say and try not to laugh.

visible jealousy crosses his face and he stands from his squatted position. “you what?”

“i was going to have sex? is that a prob-“ you begin but are cut off by a hand around your throat.

“you know that pisses me off, so why keep pushing it? hm?” he hums the last part, “you tryna get to me darling?”

you do the best you can to nod as pleasure filled tears brim your eyes.

this is what you always wanted from him.

his metal hand slims into your shorts finding your clit. “do you want me to take you in my truck?”

you nod and his eyes go dark, taking a bit of the pressure off your throat.

if anyone passed by, you’re sure the police would be called.

“use your words.”

“yes.”

“good job baby.”

you both walk to his truck, him following behind you.

he opens the door to the back for you and you hop in immediately filled with even more excitement.

as soon as he closes the door behind the two of you, his lips attack yours. though you’re in such a small space it feels just right for the two of you.

pulling at your shorts, bucky unbuttons them and pulls them down with your underwear.

he takes notices of the wet spot on your panties and chuckles. “so wet for me already.”

his hand slids between your folds; coating every inch of you before two fingers slide in.

you gasp at the stretch and his pace only gets faster. “you feel so tight around my fingers baby.”

“i’m gonna cum.”

he stops and you’re immediately pissed off. “why’d you stop?”

“i want you to cum when i’m you.”

you hadn’t notice his jeans were down but his dick caught your full attention,

and my lord was it big.

“it’s not gonna fit.”

“oh it will. lay back for me.” he says calmly all the while, lining up at your entrance.

the anticipation wears off as soon as he slams in you and begins moving. the truck fills with sounds of moans and skin slapping.

“you’re so tight, i love it.” he says and his strokes become faster.

“you’re so big.” you say in between moans. “i’m getting so close.”

“you’re doing so well,” he begins and leans down to kiss you, “you take me so well.”

you’re getting closer and closer to coming everytine he hits your sweet spot and it couldn’t feel any better. “harder please.” you moan and he complies immediately, thrusting into you.

“i’m gonna cum.” you say and at that moment his thumb finds your clit and rubs big meaningful circles.

“my lord darling, you feel so good around me. it’s taking everything in me not to cum right now.”

he continues to thrust into you getting you closer and closer to what you both desire. “i’m cumming bucky.”

“i feel you darling, keep going. you’re squeezin’ me so tight.” he begins and you continue to cum around his cock,”i’ve waited for this for long baby.”

yours moans get louder as when grabs your legs and puts him on his shoulder, making his thrust hit a different spot inside of you. “y/n..” he moans, “fuck you’re making me fun babydoll.”

with that, his continues his fast thrust hitting your g-spot repeatedly till he comes.

warm spurts of cum fill you as his thrust slow down and eventually come to a halt. “holy fuck that was the best sex i’ve had in a long time..” you say while trying to catch your breath.

“you wanna go again?”

#bucky barnes #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes fic #bucky barnes series #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes x female reader #bucky barnes x y/n #bucky barnes fanfic #bucky barnes one shot #bucky fanfic #bucky angst #bucky barnes fanfiction #bucky barnes headcanon #bucky barnes x you #james bucky barnes #bucky barnes drabble #seb stan smut #sebstanedit #sebastian stan imagine

3K notes · View notes

vbecker10 · 2 days

Text

Loads of Fun

Laundry Day (Loki x female reader Y/N)

How Could This Not Fit?! (Loki x fem reader Y/N)

Pairing: Bucky x female reader (Y/N)

Summary: Bucky doesn't want to admit that he hasn't quite gotten used to all the new technology since he was freed from the Winter Soldier and his latest issue is with the dryer. Y/N catches him mid-struggle with the machine and comes to his rescue.

Warnings: some light swearing, feeling a tad useless and old, Bucky struggling hard with the laundry, Y/N being super awkward

A/N: So in Laundry Day (linked above) I wrote an off hand little comment about how much laundry Bucky needed to do and @alexakeyloveloki comment inspired me to write a short fic about it so... enjoy 💚

This is not the same Y/N from Laundry Day & How Could This Not Fit?!, this is a different one. Apparently a bunch of women in the Tower have the same name as you (haha sorry that's dumb but I wanted them both to be Y/N fics so here we are)

"Oh.... I messed up," you close your book and get up from the couch quickly as you suddenly realize it's almost midnight. You had meant to only read one more chapter but you had gotten lost in your book as always.

You grab your detergent from the closet, drag your overflowing laundry hamper to the door and slide on a pair of flip flops. "Every freaking time," you mumble to yourself as you open the door. Once again, you put off doing laundry until you completely ran out of clothes.

The elevator doors open and you step out into the basement. "At least no one should be down here," you think out loud thankfully.

You had tried to do your laundry this morning but you gave up on that idea as soon as you opened the door. Loki's girlfriend was sitting on top of one of the dryers with her legs around his waist. You put your hand on the door and shake the images of the two of them away, you don't need that to be stuck in your brain.

"Damnit," you whisper as you freeze completely, the door halfway open. Bucky has his back to you as he stares at the dryer, unaware of your presence. You had developed a crush on the super soldier and decided the best way to handle it was to avoid him at all cost like any other mature adult. You were terrified that you might say or do something embarrassing so you thought your best option was to never be alone with him.

You sigh, knowing you're out of underwear and options so you open the door the rest of the way. Before you can say anything to him, the dryer Bucky is focused on begins to beep loudly.

"I don't know what you want from me," he says to it, his voice full of frustration.

He opens the door and the sound stops, you are both completely still but as soon as he closes the door it begins again. He pushes the button on the panel to start the dryer but the beeping continues.

"Why are you so complicated?" he asks the machine, clearly unaware that he is no longer alone. He pushes another button that does nothing to quiet the sound then he groans loudly, nearly ripping the door off the hinges with his metal arm.

"Do you need help?" you ask quietly from behind him.

He closes the door quickly as he turns around to face you. You can see the frustration in his expression turn to embarrassment when he realizes you were watching him. As he opens his mouth to answer you, the dryer starts to beep again.

He pulls the door open and turns towards you again. With a look of utter defeat he says, "I think it hates me."

You cover your mouth to keep from giggling at the fact that a super soldier is losing a battle with an appliance. There is no need for you to add insult to injury, you think, but he does look like he is in desperate need of a hug.

You walk over to him and drag your hamper in front of an empty machine. "I'm sure it doesn't hate you," you reassure him with a smile and he shrugs, clearly not believing you.

"Can I take a look?" you ask pointing at the dryer and he nods, moving away from it as if it might explode at any second.

"You can try but I'm telling you, this one is evil," he laughs nervously.

"I think I can handle it," you try to sound sure of yourself. "Oh, I'm Y/N, by the way," you suddenly decide to introduce yourself as you close the door.

"I know," he answers and you turn your head to look at him over your shoulder, the beeping continuing. "You work for the IT department," he says and you feel yourself blushing. "I've seen you around the Tower a few times."

"Yep, that's me," you respond, trying not to sound as if your internally screaming. He remembers my name? When did we even talk? I definitely would remember if we talked. Focus, focus, you yell at yourself, you've been staring at him for too long.

"Well, they don't train us to handle haunted appliances but I think I can handle this one," you say then immediately cringe. Why do I talk? You think, this is why I avoid him.

Your thoughts are interrupted by Bucky laughing. You turn towards your new favorite sound and he smiles at you as he leans on a nearby washer.

Ok, you think to yourself, time to show off and fix this stupid thing. You check to see what settings he's used but they all look right. Well, there's that, you think a bit annoyed but you're determined to figure it out. Suddenly you get an idea.

"Sometimes these things get weird when they are unbalanced or too full," you explain as you open the door and bend down. You reach in to level things out. A second too late you realize your holding a pair of his damp boxers and throw them back inside.

"Yep, these look fine," you close the door quickly and stand up, hoping he didn't notice but you can tell he saw you pick them up. "No. I mean... not that the boxers look fine, just like the load is fine. I- I'm just gonna..." you say, as you turn to face the dryer again. "I'm gonna die," you whisper as you rub your face with your hands. Good job dummy, you managed to make this even more awkward.

"Damn dryer is going to beat both of us," he says after a moment of continuous beeping and you can't help but agree with him.

"I think you might be right-" you pause, your eyebrows scrunching as a blinking red light catches your attention. "Has this been blinking the whole time?"

"I think so," he guesses. "Is that important?"

You sigh and nod, "It means I'm an idiot."

He tilts his head, his arms folded across his chest as he watches you open the dryer door again. You pull open the small door at the bottom and groan. He walks closer to see what you are doing but you don't notice until he leans over your shoulder.

"What is that?" he asks and you jump at how close his voice is to your ear. "Sorry," he laughs. "Thought you knew I was in here."

"Yea I just thought you were over there," you wave you hand towards where he had been and almost hit him in the face with the back of your hand. He dodges it easily and laughs lightly as you cover your mouth. "I'm so sorry," you mumble from under your hand.

"Its fine, you missed," he says with a grin. "So what's wrong with it?"

You pull out the lint trap and show him, "This thing is full so it won't run until we empty it." His expression tells you he has no idea what it is so you explain how a lint trap works and that if you don't clean them out you could potentially start a fire.

"Oh," he responds. "Wouldn't it be helpful if the stupid thing said that's what was wrong with it instead of just beeping?"

"It did," you groan then point to the light that is no longer blinking. "That's what the little light was for."

You wait for him to be stunned by your stupidity. You work for the IT department at Stark Industries, the most technologically advanced company in the world and you barely fixed a not broken dryer. You turn it on for him then turn your attention to finally loading your clothes into the washer.

Instead of responding the way you think he will, he sighs and takes a seat. "I don't understand any of this new technology," he admits.

You turn over your shoulder to look at him and see that he seems defeated again. "Don't worry," you try to make him feel better. "Stark likes new toys. He gets all the fanciest tech, no one knows how to use this stuff."

"I don't know how to do anything," he rests his elbows on his knees and leans forward. You turn on the washers and walk towards him. "Nothing is simple anymore."

"What do you mean?" you ask as you sit in the empty chair next to him.

"Everything is a computer now and the whole building talks. The fridge has more technology in it than the last car I drove, the toaster is voice activated, hell even the sinks are motion sensors," he says, his eyes focused on his hands as he talks.

You cover your mouth quickly to hide your laugh but it slips out. He looks at you and you lower you hand to ask, "I'm sorry but... who told you the toaster was voice activated?"

"Sam," he says then his eyes widen, "It's not is it?"

"No," you shake your head and can't hold back your laughter.

He groans, lowering his head again, "I'm gonna kill him."

"You didn't really believe him did you?" you ask in disbelief.

"I spent five minutes yelling 'toast' at it this morning before he said it was probably updating," he admits, covering his face with his metal hand.

You smile and imagine him getting more and more annoyed at the poor little appliance.

He sits up, resting the back on his head on the wall behind you. "I just don't know why everything is so complicated," he says and you suddenly feel guilty for laughing.

"I'm sorry," you tell him, looking down at your feet. "Have you tried talking to Steve about getting you up to speed on some things?"

"I don't want to keep bothering him every time I can't turn on a light or get ice out of the fridge," he says. "Steve adjusted fine so I just have to keep trying to figure all of this out."

"Who told you Steve adjusted well?" you ask before you can stop yourself.

He looks at you but doesn't answer so you continue talking. "I was part of the team that helped wake him up. Trust me, he freaked out plenty of times and he was confused by pretty much everything in the beginning."

He shakes his head, "I didn't know that, it's one of the only things we've never really talked about."

"I'm sorry we didn't have a team prepped for you when you joined. I guess we just sort of figured you had been awake a lot more than Steve," you say. "As the uh... other guy," you add awkwardly, trying to avoid calling him the Winter Soldier.

"Technically I was but..." his voice trails off and his flesh hand covers his metal hand as he looks down.

"The other guy didn't do much cooking or laundry, did he?" you ask, finishing his thought.

"No," he answers.

After a short silence you say, "If you want, I can help get you up to speed. A lot of the tech around here is actually pretty easy to use, if you know what your doing."

"You don't have to waste your time," he shrugs. "I'll figure it all out."

"Helping you wouldn't be a waste of time," you tell him with a smile. "Besides, I have a lot of free time. I pretty much do nothing but read when I'm not working so I'm always around if you need me," you add and groan internally. Try to make it sound like you don't have a life at all, good job, you think.

He smiles and makes eye contact with you, "That would be really helpful, thanks."

You get lost in how his smile lights up his face but the long beep of the dryer finishing thankfully means you don't stare at him until it gets awkward. He gets up to empty the machine and you grab your book from the top of the washer before sitting back down. As you open the book he sits next to you again.

"Oh," you close the book and look up. "Sorry, I thought- you don't have to stay down here. I've got a while left until it'll be done."

He looks at the time left on the washer and says, "I just thought we could talk for a bit but... if you would rather read, I can leave you to it."

"I can read this later," you smile. You mean to gently toss the book on the table used to fold laundry but you over shoot and it hits the floor, sliding away from you. You cover your face with your hands and get up.

"I've got it," he laughs. He places the book on the table and sits next to you.

"I'm not usually a disaster," you tell him and he chuckles. "Actually, I kind of am. That's why I'm way better off with books and the tech stuff then with people," you admit. "I always do something stupid or say something weird," you feel yourself shrink back in your chair.

"I think it makes you interesting," he replies with a smile. "I'm never quite sure what you're going to say or do."

You laugh nervously, "Me neither." A second later your brain turns on, wait did he say I was interesting?

"There is actually one thing you could help me with now, if that's ok?" he asks, keeping you from focusing too much on what he had just said. He takes out his phone, "I think there's something wrong with it."

He hands it to you and you almost drop it when your fingers touch, "Ha, I've got it. Sorry." You open the settings and start looking for usual problems but things seem fine. You look up at him, "What's wrong with it?"

He smirks and says, "It doesn't have your number."

"Wow," you can't help but laugh. "That was really smooth."

He laughs and says, "I'm a bit out of practice but I thought that was good."

"It was," you blush and add your number before handing him back his phone.

He looks at it then back at you and says, "Okay, but seriously, how do I text you cause I'm not sure how exactly to do that."

I hope you liked this!! Please like, share and comment if you did 💚💚

(I don't have a Bucky tag list yet so sorry my Loki list didn't get a choice lol)

@soubi001 @michelleleewise @harlequin-hangout @ace-of-gay @xorpsbane @mochie85 @sheris532 @lokiswife-dark-fox-queen @lokiandbuckysdoll @winterfrostlovetriangle @cabingrlandrandomcrap @stupidthoughtsinwriting @mjsthrillernp @lulubelle814 @goblingirlsarah @janineb86 @alexakeyloveloki @siconetribal @jiyascepter

203 notes · View notes

urcatslitterbox · 4 months

Text

I need a buzzfeed puppy interview with Sebastian stan.

#sebastian stan #buzzfeed puppy interview #seb stan #sebastian stan drabble #sebastian stan imagine

139 notes · View notes

chrisdrysdale · 2 years

Text

my fairy diary

welcome to my masterlist...

keys: (s)mut, (f)luff, (a)ngst, (d)ark, (i)llusions to smut

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

bucky barnes

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

to have and to hassle (s,f,a)

babysitting (s,f)

first time (s,f,a)

anything for my baby (s,f)

never again (s,f)

of course not (s,f)

help (s,f)

cant quite do it (s,f)

3 month 6 days and 15 hours (a,s)

crash (f,a)

sunrise kisses (f)

better alone (s,f)

not that just you (s,a,f)

dont look at me like that (s,f,a)

cling onto you (s,f)

my marks (s,f)

he likes her feisty (i,a,f)

home (s,f)

you'll always be with me (A,s,f)

touch (a,f)

im here i have you (a,f)

we'll try again (f,i,a) - mentions of pregnancy

you're soaking! (i,f)

the look around (i,f)

all for you (f)

these are for you (a)

Love shot (a,f,i)

My only love (a, f)

bucky drabbles

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

ketchup (f)

red lace (s) --- part 2 (s)

swim (i,f)

no apologies needed (s,a)

Am I dying (s)

drunk (s, f)

dom!bucky (s)

drunk!bucky (s)

shaving bucky (f)

protective bucky (f)

the hobbit and cookies (f)

sub!bucky (s,f)

easter with the barnes (f)

bucky's nightmare (f,a)

sea coral (f,a)

snuggles (f)

bucky & a breeding kink (s)

road trip (s)

repairs (s)

wake up (a,f)

boop (f)

hold me (f)

neck (a,f)

jealous dilf!bucky (s)

bucky series

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

Runaway bride masterlist

steve rogers

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

soon sweetheart soon (a,f) - platonic

petals (f,s)

petals - pt2. (f,s)

tipsy (f,s)

tispy - pt2. (f,s)

call me by your name (f,s)

Helpless ( d, s, a) - very dark

woah.. (f)--- part 2 (f) --- part 3 (f)

thingy (s, f)

lloyd hansen

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

breed (s)

stucky

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

ours (f,a,i)

let it out (a,s,f)

join us (s,f)

well well well what do we have here (s)

matt murdock

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

cutie (f)

sebastian stan

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

need a minute (a,f,s)

beautiful (a,f,i)

chris evans ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

love's gaze (f)

finally! (f)

i’m keeping it (f)

Grief (a,f)

Sleepyheads (f)

Bubble (f)

My AU’s

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

farmland sweetness AU (f,a,s)

Seb and Chris characters from kinktober in april 2022 +18s

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗

marking with chris beck

eating out with nick fowler

swallowing with frank (e,b)

daddy kink with lance tucker

spooning with colin shea

roleplay with Ransom

sex toys with johnny storm

whips with curtis everett

#bella writes ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

279 notes · View notes

aphrd1tes0 · 11 months

Text

SEBASTIAN STAN! - family

pairing: sebastian stan x gn!reader

warnings: dogs!!! | fluffy | short drabble (my first!) | use of google translate ( sorry if incorrect! )

summary: you got a little lonely whilst seb was away, filming. so you decided to get a little something to keep you company.

written: 28 / 05 / 23

currently, sebastian is away for filming. even though you call him everyday, you somehow seem to miss him even more as the days go by.

as your watching tv, since you have nothing else to do, a thought pops into your head. what about getting a dog? it may take a bit of time to convince seb, but surely he’ll be happy with a dog, right?

so, with that, you unlock your phone and open safari. happily you search dog adoption centres near me and instinctively click on the first link. it takes you to a colourful bright screen with silhouettes of dogs, all different shapes and sizes. you search and search and search for the perfect dog, looking carefully at each of them. until one in particular catches your eye.

NAME: Bucky!

BREED: Golden Retriever!

PERSONALITY: Cuddly, energetic, loyal!

COST: $100

huh, bucky? what a coincidence. you thought. he was perfect. and that very same day, you drove down to the pet adoption centre and adopted him. as soon as you saw him, you knew he was the one. seb was going to love him.

that was a month ago. today is the day seb comes home and, of course, you forgot. you forgot he was coming home, you forgot to tell him about the puppy, it’s like the dog took his place. you were laying on the couch with bucky asleep on your stomach when you heard a car pulling up in the driveway. confused and a bit startled you abruptly sat up, waking up bucking in the process.

“sorry pup,” you said to bucky, stroking his head softly. and that’s when you remembered, sebastian. how could you forget he was coming home? you looked around to see if there was any mess, fortunately, there wasn’t. but then you looked down. bucky. you never told him about bucky. now panic mode had set in, and you instantly went through all the negatives.

what if he doesn’t let you keep the dog? too bad.

what if he hates bucky? how could he?

what if he hates you? oh no.

just then the door had open wide and in steps the one and only sebastian. with a huge grin he exclaims, “dragâ, i’m home! where are you?”. still panicked you did the first thing that came to mind; hide bucky under your, well sebs’, shirt. not the smartest of ideas. “uh, in here seb!” you call back. he pokes his head around the living room door frame and smiles at you. “there you are. mi-a fost dor de tine.” he walks over and gives you a kiss. unsurprisingly he notices your his shirt.

“first of all,” he begins with a confused look, “is that my shirt? secondly, what is under it?” there is a moment of silence between the two of you until you speak up. “um well, yes. and there’s nothing und-“. you get cut off by a gentle nudge from bucky, signalling to let him go. “i kinda got a puppy whilst you were filming.” you say lifting up the shirt to reveal bucky.

with the most wholesome eyes, bucky looks up at seb and wags his tail. seb kneels down to give the golden puppy a few scratches. “oh, dragâ! i love him! what’s his name?”. he happily says, like a kid in a candy store. “his name’s bucky. you like him?” you are hesitant to ask, only praying that he doesn’t hate you. in fact, he laughs at the coincidence. “of course i like him, he’s beautiful! we have a little family now!”

you get a little teary-eyed at that. “you don’t hate me for not telling you?” he looks at you shocked, dumbfounded even. he pulls your face into his hand and says softly, “i would never hate you. now, scooch over. i need some family cuddles.”

a little family, indeed.

ALERT!

hello! thank you for reading my very first drabble / oneshot..? i’m not sure. but, i hope you enjoyed this! please do not take credit for my work, please do not translate or rewrite this either! all likes, comments, reposts, follows are all very much appreciated! feel free to send in a request. make sure you have eaten, drank some water and had enough rest, and i love you all so so much! 🫶

mi-a fost dor de tine = i missed you

#sebastian stan #sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan fanfic #sebastian stan fanfiction #sebastian stan fluff

62 notes · View notes

sstan-hoe · 1 year

Text

— 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝑫𝒂𝒚 —

> Welcome to my Valentine's Day Event!!! I hope you all are ready...

> The event will last from the 13th February to the 20th February 2023 and get into the things let's state some things.

I will not write non-con, dd/lg, incest

the requests only apply to the characters I write for

rude asks will not be answered (for example prompt 48, aemond, thanks) won't do that

please respect if I don't do your request right away

I only write for female reader

☆ 𝑅𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑎 𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒/𝐵𝑙𝑢𝑟𝑏 ☆

-> you can request a drabble/blurb from the following prompts (1) posted by @scealaiscoite, (2) posted by @novelbear, (3) posted by @tetsunova and (4) also by @novelbear or think about something on your own!

-> the only thing it has to be is, that is must be related to Valentine's Day

-> you can request any au with any character! (given that as of now I can't say what I won't write I can only say it when I get the ask)

–> everything from angst to fluff to smut to dark is possible!

=> the drabbles/blurbs can be requested starting as of today (6th February 2023) and will be posted next week (beginning 13th February 2023)

=> every drabble can be found under #veevalentine 💞 or in a little list which I will post at the end if the two weeks

♡ 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒 ♡

you want to be creative yourself? Then be a part of my writers challenge!!! Let's see what you gotta do...

‐> you have to write for aemond/daemon targaryen, kylo ren or any of sebastian stan or chris evans characters

-> choose a random prompt with this generator or a prompt from the request section and the theme is Valentine's Day (helpful wheels however they won't include every seb and chris characters)

seb and chris characters

diverse kinks

‐> you have to fill out this form (specific things will be listed), that way I can put you on a list and can oversee who is partaking (please fill out after choosing a prompt) — must be filled out until the 12th Februar to partake

-> you do not have to write fics with 2k or more words, a drabble is enough don't worry!

‐> tag me and use the tag #veevalentinechallenge 💞

*everything must be posted until 20th February 2023

mutuals who might be interested: @buckycuddlebuddy @bucky-barnes-diaries @georgiapeach30513 @xcaptain-winterx @foreverenchantingchrisevans

90 notes · View notes

lavenderpenumbra · 1 year

Text

welcome to my fic rec masterlists, this will serve as my personal directory to come back to the stuff i've read and reblogged, and also for anyone who comes across my blog and wants a good fic rec, enjoy!

most of my recs will be bucky barnes, as well as seb stan characters, or any new marvel characters i will be fixating on.

also, please approach me if i have mis-categorized some works here or forgot to put certain labels, thank you!

oneshots/drabbles

fluff + angst

fluff

angst

smut

series

au (oneshots & series)

other characters (oneshots & series)

dividers made by me, photos sources are on embedded links

#fic rec from meg #marvel fic rec #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes fluff #bucky barnes angst #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes oneshot #bucky barnes series #bucky barnes fanfic #marvel fanfic #navi from meg

97 notes · View notes

thornsnvultures · 2 years

Text

Sebastian Stan + Characters Masterlist ☆

18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI. IF YOU INTERACT AND YOU DON’T HAVE YOUR AGE VISIBLE ON YOUR BLOG YOU WILL BE BLOCKED. 18+ BLOG, MINORS DNI.

main

♡ = smut

sebastian stan

tickled pink ♡ - lettin’ seb hit in the met pink fit

keep it up ♡ - Seb knows what he wants for his 40th birthday, and he wants you to give it to him…

everything I want... ♡ - friends to lovers, breeding kink

bucky barnes

in my pocket ♡ - thigh grinding on a hot day

making time ♡ - "co-workers" fooling around at "work"

monuments and melodies - bucky keeps a photo of you with him at all times

petrichor ♡ - car sex in the rain

memories (sweet like cocoa) ♡ - winter fluff w/ bf!bucky

fluttering ♡ - car sex at the beach

ooey gooey ♡ - lumberjack!bucky thinks you’re sugary sweet

> already there - sequel to ooey gooey, bucky calls you on the road

sweet fire - bucky melts so easily for you

make you whole - fluffy wedding drabble

finally - same au as “make you whole”

all hail the king - faerie king!bucky au

nightfall - camping & stargazing with your bf (drabble game)

set a flame ♡ - 3some with knight!steve, royalty au

love you, loser - light hurt/comfort drabble

i spy: chained ♡ - mob au, drabble

lee bodecker

pressure ♡ - sleepy smut, daddy kink

#sebastian stan x reader #sebastian stan x you #sebastian stan rpf #sebastian stan headcannon #sebastian stan smut #bucky barnes x you #bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes smut #bucky barnes headcannon #bucky barnes fan fiction

247 notes · View notes

nicoline1998enilocin · 6 months

Note

I have a cute one for you! Sebastian Stan and the reader are married and they have a 1 year old son together. The reader and their son visit Sebastian at set and the reader has their son dressed up as a mini Winter Soldier and has him walk to Sebastian and surprise him🩵

His first steps

I officially don’t take requests at the moment, but this was too cute to pass up so here’s a little Drabble. Not proofread and all mistakes are my own.

You had been planning to surprise Sebastian on set for a while, and there would have been no better day than today. A few days ago your son, Ocean, has made his first steps.

Of course you have that recorded for him to watch later, but today you two will surprise him by showing him that he can walk.

“Are you ready to go see Daddy, Munchkin?” You ask your son as you put on his pants. He’s dressed as the winter soldier right now, and he looks adorable.

“Da-Da!” He coos back, and it makes you smile wide.

“Yeah, Daddy!” You coo at him. It was a surprise when you found out you’re pregnant, but he’s been welcome from day one, and neither of you can imagine a life without him now. He made your little family complete.

To finish the entire look you’re dressed in a Captain America inspired dress, and your hair and make up are perfect to match the outfit.

The drive to set is quite a long one, so you’re glad Ocean is sleeping for most of it. About 15-20 minutes before you arrive he wakes up, which is perfect.

You’re let into the set without a problem and Sebastian is still shooting a scene when Chris suddenly walks up to you.

“I didn’t know they hired a female version of myself today!” He says as he walks over in his Captain America suit, the shield on his back.

“Hey! We’re here to surprise Sebastian today, because since a few days ago, Ocean can take a few steps! He’s not running around the house yet, but it won’t take long at this pace,” you tell Chris.

“Really?! That’s amazing! You’re growing up so fast, little man,” he says to Ocean who happily wiggles in your arms. You and Chris keep talking until Sebastian is done with his scene.

“Are my eyes deceiving me, or is the love of my life here with my gorgeous baby boy?” He says, and you instantly get a huge smile on your face.

“Seb, wait! You stay there, because we have a surprise for you,” you tell him when he’s about 2-3 feet away. You crouch down to put Ocean on the ground.

He’s a little wobbly at first, but he quickly gets the hang of it and he’s walking to Sebastian with open arms so he can immediately get his Daddy’s love.

“Look at you go, Ocean! You’re doing so amazing!” Seb exclaims as he catches him and immediately pulls him into a hug. He fights against the tears but to no avail.

“Thank you for this surprise, Lovebug,” Sebastian says as he pulls you in for a kiss. You wipe the tears off his face before commenting on Ocean’s outfit.

“Have you even seen what he’s wearing?” And when it finally dawns on him that his son is dressed as the winter soldier, he bursts out in laughter.

“I love you two so much, and thank you again for this surprise, it’s amazing to see how quickly he’s growing,” he says before giving you a few more pecks on the lips.

#sebastian stan fluff #sebastian stan drabble #sebastian stan

79 notes · View notes

fandomfluffandfuck · 1 year

Note

do you think Seb and Chris like/enjoy black kisses and white kisses? 👀 like, who would prefer which? i truly feel like Chris enjoys kissing Seb after he has just cum in his mouth after roughly fucking his mouth and i believe that when he's black kissing Seb, he ends up fingering him. and Seb must love to eat Chris ass out because you know it must be hairy, and Seb looooves that, sometimes Chris grands his head and just keeps him there eating him out non stop

Did I have to look up black and white kisses in Urban Dictionary? Yes lmao. Like, I could've guessed 😏 but I wanted to be sure. I've never heard of those acts™️ referred to in such a way!

A white kiss is referring to partner A cumming in partner B's mouth, then partner B kissing partner A and pushing A's cum back into A's mouth.

A black kiss is referring to analignus/rimming/putting your tongue inside another person's asshole for pleasure.

100% I feel like they'd enjoy both of those things

Also, now that you've pointed it out, I can't believe I haven't written a 'white kiss' or 'black kiss' before for them?! Like, that's right up my alley, lmao. I think they'd fucking love both. And if I had more time I'd go ahead and really write something for this but-! As is, I can't so... short answer:

Yes! I totally feel like Chris is here 👏🏻 for 👏🏻 kissing Sebastian after he's cum in his mouth. With Seb's oral fixation and love of sucking dick translating into Mad Fucking Blowjob Skills, you know Chris is cumming in his mouth often. But. When Seb doesn't instantly swallow or it's not painted all over Seb's face... that when Chris either drops to his knees with Seb or tugs Seb up to make out with him. Rough and a little sloppy. Still caught up in the intensity of the moment.

Also, yes! I feel like Chris does a lot more rimming than Seb does. As much as Seb is 1000% willing to rim Chris (and loves rimming Chris because when he's in the mood to be rimmed, it's special™️ *cough* and extra slutty *cough*), usually, if Seb is using his mouth on Chris, it's a blowjob (or cockwarming 😏). So, by default Chris does more rimming. Also, Chris probably enjoys it a little more. He gets caught up. He gets carried away. Licking and sucking and nibbling and... sticking his thumb or a couple of fingers inside Seb to give him something to clench down on.

The only times I've written ~full fics~ with evanstan that rimming was included in are:

"Late Night Lessons"

"Heating Up"

But... honestly, those are old fics and so, for me, they're pretty embarrassing to go back and read lol. So, if you're in the mood to read some rimming I cannot recommend

"Moment's Silence" by @musette22

Enough!! It's So Fucking Good.

Also, I did do a little Tumblr drabble including Chris being rimmed here!

For general reading/exploring... I used the filters to search specifically for Chris Evans/Sebastian Stan fics in English, tagged with "rimming" over on AO3. You can peruse those fics through this link.

Thanks for sending in the ask! Sorry I couldn't do any real writing, but I hope you enjoy some reading anyway!

#asks #chris evans #sebastian stan #evanstan #rpf #real person fanfiction #fic rec #fandomfluffandfuck

17 notes · View notes

carewyncromwell · 8 months

Text

Just because they've been in my sketchbook a long while and I haven't done anything with them since they didn't really turn out the way I wanted...here are a few unfinished doodles I've done over the last year!

Starting with the top left, we have Carewyn and Merman!Orion, as referenced in that one short Mermay AU I did a year ago with Carewyn as a performer on Coney Island --

In the midst of Carewyn singing this song, however, the other four members of the Circle of Khanna were startled to realize that the Manta – who’d been curled up out of sight in the tank at the far corner of the stage – had actually gotten up off the ground and floated up to the top of the tank, sticking his head out above the water and resting it down on his arms perched on the edge of the tank so he could listen. His eyes had even drifted closed while Carewyn was singing, as if relaxing. And when Carewyn stopped singing and actually looked up at him, his black eyes softened noticeably, and he nodded slowly and approvingly.

On the top right, we have an unfinished 10-year-old!Jacob, 2-year-old!Carewyn, and the old Bach family cat Ella under the Christmas tree, as referenced in this one short fic I did earlier this year around Father's Day --

As Jacob told the story [of Hansel and Gretel], he took every opportunity he could to make Carewyn laugh, putting on his best imitation of his snippy English teacher when reading for the woodcutter’s wife and a cackling, “old-lady” voice for the witch. It entertained both Carewyn and Jacob greatly. Carewyn liked the first story so much that Jacob went on to read two more – Little Red Riding Hood and Cinderella – after which Carewyn started to nod off. Her head drooped down onto her brother’s shoulder, and Jacob smiled fondly down at her before, taking care to avoid Ella the cat, he slid both himself and his little sister out from under the tree and scooped her up so he could carry her upstairs to bed. The old Siamese cat proceeded to follow Jacob and Carewyn upstairs, only breaking off once Jacob had put Carewyn to bed and closed the door.

Next, on the bottom left, we have Jacob's usual look while working as a barman for the Three Broomsticks, as referenced in this drabble I set during Carewyn's seventh year. (I didn't finish this one because seriously, Jacob, your muscled arms will be the death of me.)

The bottom middle obviously is Ghost-Bride!Carewyn from my Haunted Mansion AU, featuring the infamous clock featured in the original ride -- I'd been visiting Disneyland on one of my days off work that day, and while re-riding the Haunted Mansion (my personal favorite ride), I started drawing her in the queue and then finished her up while eating lunch at the Golden Horseshoe. I actually got a few families looking over my shoulder both in the line and at the restaurant watching me work, which made me blush! XD

And finally, thanks to some asks and prompts earlier this year making me remember how much I love him, the bottom right is my Marauder Era boy Ed Rosier and his OTL Regulus Black, back in their school days. Ed's face claim is Sebastian Stan, and when Ed was young, he used to dye his hair blond the way Seb has in some of his lesser-known non-Marvel-associated films (such as I'm Not Here). Ed did this as to better set himself apart from his older brother Evan, who Ed was constantly confused for, due to the two brothers' strong visual similarity, as well as constantly overshadowed by. It was only after losing Regulus, being disowned by his family, and learning of his brother's death that Ed went back to his natural hair color, making him much more resemble Seb as Bucky Barnes. Regulus's inspiration for this sketch was everyone's favorite fancast for him, Timothee Chalamet, even if personally I imagined Regulus having straight hair and looking much more like Skandar Keynes while originally reading the books.

Much love, all! Hugs and kisses! xoxo

#hphm #marauder era #my art #personal #in-progress #carewyn cromwell #orion amari #jacob cromwell #ed rosier #regulus black

6 notes · View notes

thefixations-ofmine · 2 years

Text

Sticky Weather

Sebastian Stan A/N: Quick writing I did a while ago, might not be fully edited. Warnings: smut, rimming, public sex Word count: 2.2k

Drabbles Master | Main Master

“Sweetheart, have you seen,” the wetness that glided from your bikini had you slipping on the quartz floor of the room, his expression changing completely at the scene before him. “Shit, are you alright?” he finished. He put what he was holding on the dresser and moved to help you.

You cursed the expensive floor and set your head down slowly. The tipsy laugh that escaped your lips somewhat gave him the answer he wanted. “M'fine!” you finally said after jolting yourself back up.

“Right, going strong on the piña coladas, aren’t we?” he teased. You rolled your eyes at him. He was wearing a floral shirt and some black jeans, you knew he had just gotten out of an interview.

“You don’t expect me to stay here waiting while you go do your promo, when the pool literally comes to our balcony and the booze is free,” you accused mockingly, pointing a daring finger at him. You had gladly accepted to meet him down in Brazil, where he promised to ‘be present’ as much as possible. So far, this included a quick bite together in the lobby the first morning and the two nights spent on separate beds, because the AC had broken down. So until his end of the deal was met, you promised yourself to indulge in the best hospitality the city had to offer.

He put his hands on his hips and just shook his head as he looked at you in disbelief. “C'mere,” he tipped his head back in acknowledgement. He pulled you closer to him, your feet gliding easily from your spot to his. After setting his lips onto your forehead, his hand started to wander to your back. Their journey ended as soon as he heard you hiss in pain.

“Fuck,” you took a step back and held onto his biceps as you breathed the sting away. “Sunburn,” you added.

“Aw, baby,” he grabbed your shoulders and helped you settle at the foot of the bed, “I warned you, the sun is scorching these days”.

“Hence all the time I spend at the pool,” you shook your hands trying to focus on something else, “maybe Mackie’s wife has something for it,” you suggested.

He turned around and darted into the hallway, the short distance to their room was highly appreciated. He walked back in with a bottle of green liquid and motioned for you to lay on your stomach. You managed to turn around without getting too dizzy, and untied the string on your back.

You heard the cap of the bottle crack open and felt the cold, soothing gel hit your burned skin. A soft hum resonated in your throat and you arched your back towards his hand. He poured a little more before putting the bottle away and joining both hands into a slow massage. It took a while for the liquid to adjust to your body temperature, although the refreshing feeling was welcome. And if this wasn’t enough, Seb’s hands roamed your body leisurely, kneading into every bit of pain. It didn’t take long for the sting to fade, and soon you were moaning at his touch, shivering.

“Enjoying yourself, Y/N?” his voice had gotten deep, and you could tell that his eyes had turned a different shade.

“Maybe a little,” you turned back to get a glimpse of his face, “but it is getting a bit cold now, with the AC on,” you whined, pressing your ass into his grip.

“Follow me,” you felt the order in his voice tingle your pussy, and you moaned at the sensation. “Don’t make a sound,” he warned.

He took your hand in his and guided you through the small path that went along the back of the hotel and through a lush garden. At the end of it stood a few beds, covered and surrounded by white, silky sheets. He took a look around and proceeded with his plan. He picked you up bridal style and walked over to the furthest of them. He laid you down carefully, and closed two of the curtains to make sure that anyone who was to wander back there wouldn’t have a peek.

As you lay calmly on the soft mattress, you looked over at the horizon where the deep blue of the night sky met with the sweet peach of the remaining hours of the day. You turned around to see Sebastian looking at you in awe.

“Didn’t you have dinner with some important people tonight?” you ask, but didn’t really care for the answer. You contorted enough so that your hand could reach his belt buckle, and you pulled at him gingerly. He bit his bottom lip and chuckled.

“Baby, I didn’t come here only for the press. This could’ve been a three day trip if I wanted to, but I needed some time with you,” he unbuttoned his shirt as he spoke, you innocent gaze keeping him from staying focus. “And I’m really sorry for making you wait so long,” he added with genuine regret.

“I know a way or two where you can make it up to me,” your tone was mellow and suggestive enough to have him groan at last. The last buttons were simply torn apart. “Eager Sebby?” you ask.

“What do you want?” his hands came to fumble his hair as he looked at your ass over your shoulders. His chest rose faster than before, and you knew it wasn’t the temperature.

“First off,” you pushed yourself to your knees, “I need to hear your sweet voice echo over the waves,” you moved closer, “I need you to lose control for me”.

His hands immediately found their way to his sides and stayed there, leaving you full access to his body. He let you roll the shirt off his shoulders before locking his hands together at his back. With one hand on his neck and the other trying to free him of his pants, you nibbled at the soft skin bellow his ear, leaving the faintest love bites. The kisses trailed down to his jaw, then his collar bone and shoulder. Once the clamp of his belt went loose, you shoved your lips to his, making sure to enjoy the first moan that followed. You snuck your hand under his boxers and palmed him, earning yourself a deep groan.

A second later, you had him sit on the bed next to you, pulling him by the top of his pants. He crawled higher to allow you enough room between his legs, and then returned to being the best sub he could be. You unzipped his pants fully and in one movement you undressed his bottom half with ease.

“So hard for me, already?” you ask. You cautiously run your nails over his pubes, making sure to leave him unattended. “Gosh, I guess you did miss me”.

“So fucking much Y/N,” he whined, “please”.

“I’m not sure Seb,” you untied the back of the bikini again and stripped it over your head. Coming in closer, you straddled him and made sure to give him a good grind. “You’ve not been really present for me,” you lift off of him, “maybe I should do the same?”

His eyes grew wide and he shook his head no. His hands wanted to grab your hips but you were fast enough to catch him. “This isn’t helping your case, baby,” with his hands still into your hold, you pushed them backwards and over his head. You dipped your head to murmur directly into his ear, “be a good boy, will ya?”

His eyes closed shut and he held his breath. You moved back down between his legs, kissing and licking each and every bump of his abs. You came face to face with his gorgeous dick and looked up at him. When his eyes locked with yours, you took him in your hand and licked a stripe under his shaft, swirling your tongue at every vein. “Fuck,” he said.

“What did I say?” you warn.

“Y/N!” he corrected, “Please, Y/N, baby,” your name escaped his lips sinfully.

“Better,” you hummed against his balls.

You took him in your mouth slowly, tapping your tongue at the underside of his dick until there wasn’t enough room left for it to move. You started to suck him harder, until you eventually deep throated him. Every time your throat contracted from a gag, his lips chanted your name again. Soon enough, you felt his balls tighten and you stopped.

A frustrated groan filled his head and you lovingly slapped his thigh, “It could be worse, baby,” you said. “On your knees,” you added and patted on the bed.

“Fuck,” was all he could say.

As soon as his ass was in the air your lips glued themselves to his lower back, and you made your way down to his ass. You nipped at the hard skin right by his anus and you felt him tense. When your tongue applied the slightest pressure to his sensitive spot, his back arched and he pushed himself into you. You moaned at his enthusiasm, and became to devour him. Your tongue flicked quickly and poked into him as you kneaded his thighs, and you loved the sweet burn of his matted hairs on your cheeks.

You pumped him a couples times before pulling back from him again, and you ordered him to lay on his back again. When he had moved and sat at the head of the bed, you could see the spill of his precum on the sheet, and you bent down to lick at it, earning a grunt from an overly aroused Seb. The sheet moved from under you as he balled them into his fists.

You moved down from the bed and took off the bottom of the bikini and secured it so the wind wouldn’t leave you in trouble. You straddled him again, reverse style now, allowing you to enjoy the rest of the sunset as you fucked him senseless.

You allowed him to position himself before you sank down on him, both moaning at the much needed feeling. His hands laid at your hips and you were too lost in the feeling to scold him. You started to rock your hips back and forth, his thickness hitting the right spots. You leaned down with your hands on his shins and you hit the skin of your upper arm. While you rocked him into nirvana, your name was still the only sound to come iut his mouth and as requested, it echoed from the ocean in a sweet melody.

“Baby,” you began, “baby be a good boy and fuck me please”. You hadn’t even fully gotten off of him when he had you turning over onto your back, and he was now on top of you, both hands on either side of your head.

“I won’t last,” he warns as he pushed himself into your cunt.

“Me neither, Sebby,” you push your head into the mattress, “just fill me, please!”

His body complied and he was soon drilling into you. The angle of his hip made his tip rub against your sweet spot everytime. The heat was becoming unbearable but it only added to the thrill. You’d be needing gallons of water after this. Beads of his sweat dripped down onto your boobs and had both your bodies glistening with lust.

“Fuuuck,” you yelled, “I’m gonna,”

“I’m right behind!” his voice was worn out.

With a few more thrusts your body snapped and started to spasm, your walls clenched around him and let out waves of their own. He grunted before his hips came to a stop, your bodies close as they could be, and he came deep inside you.

His high was shorter than yours so he kept rocking his hips tenderly into you until he became soft, and he sweetly pushed the hair back from your face.

“Sweet jesus,” you breathed out.

“I’m sorry again,” he began as he laid down, and you cuddled into his side. “I should’ve been more focused on you".

“Hey, listen I know what your job is like,” you reassured him as you ran you fingers on his chest, “I knew what I was getting myself into”.

He kissed the top of your head and you both enjoyed the sunset quietly. After about an hour, you got dressed and headed back to your room, making sure to hide all evidence of your sneaky adventure. When you got to the door, a small paper was stuck to the handle.

Next time you plan on going hanky panky, maybe you’ll want to make sure that no one is sitting on the beach by the beds.

I’ll send you the therapy bills,

Mackie.

You both gasped and turned even more red than before. You exchanged a look that said it all. Next thing you know, you had your things packed up and you waited for the next bus to the airport. You’d be a few days early to the next city on his tour, which happened to be cold New York, but you figured it would be less painful than to hear Anthony snap at you guys every time you’d run into him.

#ronnie writes #sebastian stan #seb x reader #rpf

22 notes · View notes