dating LYNEY is cute and all…that is until your things started to mysteriously disappear. he’s definitely the type to hide your things from you in random places, in a playful way. don’t worry, he’ll definitely give it back! if there’s an incentive, of course.
“oh? is this what you’re looking for, mon coeur?” he whispers, pulling out your watch from behind your ear. his warm breath tickling your ear as his mouth curls into a sly grin.
“i think a trade is in order. how about…a kiss for your watch.” he winks, smiling at your gawking face and holding it hostage above your head.
which leads you to wonder…how many more of your stuff does he have and how many more kisses must you give him to get them all back? LYNEY won’t tell you though, a great magician never reveals the secret behind their tricks.
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Tease
Author: @missnovelistic
Words: 485
Warnings: Just pure smut, don't read if you're not 18+
Requests are: Open
Summary: Sebastian has been teasing you all day, and he suddenly can't wait long enough to get you alone.
This has just been stuck in my head, I had to get it out! *EDITED- I reread and didn't like some of the phrasing and changed the tense*
“You’ll have to stop moving, darling, I can’t help you when you keep wiggling like that.” Sebastian’s voice was calm, a major conflict to how he’d been acting all day. He’d been winding me up all throughout classes, a touch to my neck here, a brush against my thigh there. It wasn't unusual for him to leave lingering touches when he got the chance- after everything we'd been through in fifth year it was reassuring to splay a hand on each other's shoulders, or waist, sometimes thighs. Usually, though, he could wait until we were in a private space before he would take what he truly craved from me.
“I can’t help it when you- when you do,” my voice broke into a moan as he licked deeply, licking from my folds to the little bundle of nerves that caused my hips to jerk forward. “-That.” My hands fisted his chestnut hair, brushing it back from his forehead. Today, though, he's taken the opportunity of an empty hallway and pushed me against the stone cold wall before discarding my undergarments into his pocket, lifting one of my knees over his shoulder and absolutely ravishing me.
His own groan escaped him, his eyes closing as he fisted the fabric of my skirt in one hand, his other hand rubbing my bare thigh over his shoulder. The vibration caused a shiver to run down my spine. “You just taste so good,” He groaned out again, his tongue licking circles onto my most sensitive part. “You’re so, so good for me, aren’t you?” My head fell back against the stone wall, completely breathless and lost in his ministrations. He stopped suddenly, looking up at me from where he was knelt between my legs. I groaned and met his eyes- wondering why he’d stopped. “I want you to tell me that you’re only good for me.”
I nodded and bit my lip, using my grip in his hair to urge him back to where I wanted him. He grinned against my inner thigh, pressing a kiss to the soft skin and refusing to budge. “I need to hear you say it.” He warned, pressing a kiss a bit closer to my folds. My cheeks burned with embarrassment. “Say you’re good for me, darling.” I groaned, and Sebastian grinned wickedly, this time licking just my folds and ignoring where I needed him the most.
“Sebastian…” I pleaded, the tight winding that had just begun fading as he neglected me. He sighed suddenly in disappointment- rocking back onto his heels before standing to his full height. My mouth dropped open in astonishment.
His lips and chin were wet with my juices, and without hesitating he leaned into me, his lips pressing against mine harshly. His teeth bit lightly onto my bottom lip and then he was licking over the wound just as quickly before he was pullikg away. My brain was barely catching up with what was happening as Seb’s hands straightened my skirt back into place, sans my undergarments.
“Sebastian!” I pleaded, my hands sliding from his hair to his shoulders, fisting in the material of his jumper.
He tutted, pulling back from me. “Sorry, darling, only good girls get to finish.” He smiled wickedly at me, my heart stuttering at his lust blown eyes and messy hair. His body warmth left me as he backed out of the corner.
“Sebastian, do not leave me like this!” I chided, he grinned over his shoulder at me, seemingly unbothered by winding me up just to leave me at the last moment. “Sebastian Sallow, you tease!” I cursed at him, trying to straighten my blouse as he made his escape.
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