Page 28 of Come As You Are
With a frustrated growl, Sebastian shifted me again, but this time he rocked me forward into his arms and stood. Instinctually, I wrapped my legs around his hips and locked my ankles, while my head descended to his shoulder. I wasn’t much smaller than him, but he carried me easily the short distance from the living room to his bed. Along the way, I ran my fingers through his hair and teased at his ears with my tongue, captivated by a part of his body I hadn’t explored yet.
Sebastian dumped me onto the mattress, and I immediately scrambled to my knees as he went for the tie on his sweats, but I got there first. I stared at him and didn’t look away as I slowly pulled the drawstring loose.
“Mine,” I said, my voice husky and breathless as Sebastian’s nostrils flared and his eyes turned molten. “I want you in my mouth.”
“Do it,” Sebastian said.
I made short work of releasing his sweats, letting them pool at his feet while I scooted to the end of the bed and got myself into position. Sebastian was thicker than anyone I’d ever blown before, and even his velvety head stretched my lips as I took him inside my mouth.
“That’s it,” Sebastian murmured. “Go easy. Breathe through your nose.”
With my mouth full, I nodded, and did as he told me, relishing the moment I got him to the back of my throat and heard him sigh.
“So good, Vee.”
He thrust lightly, steadying himself with his hands on my shoulders as he rocked back and forth, and I appreciated that he didn’t grab my head and ram himself inside. I wanted this to be good for him, wanted to show him I could take him as easily as anyone else despite my lack of experience. Hollowing my cheeks, I sucked hard on him and began to use the movement of my tongue to massage his length. When Sebastian groaned, I knew I’d done well, and when he suddenly moved his hands to my hair and tightened his grip, I stilled, letting him fuck my mouth with shallow thrusts.
Each time he pulled back then slid forward ramped up my arousal, the fire of it traveling through my body to my own cock. I was hard, my hips rocking forward, seeking friction for my dick, but finding only the lightest of touches from the fabric of my briefs because my jeans were unzipped and loose around my waist. It made me ache as my balls drew up tighter against my body, and I was almost frantic with need by the time Sebastian pulled all the way out of my mouth.
“Lie down,” he growled, and I scrambled to comply.
When I made to strip my jeans off, Sebastian leaned forward and grabbed my hands. He straddled my legs and knee-walked his way over me until his groin was directly above mine, his balls hanging low enough to touch the tip of my cock. When he leaned down to kiss me, I tried to grind against him, then whined as he pulled his hips back far enough all I got was a ghost of a touch.
“Patience.” He smiled against my lips. “You had your fun, now let me take care of you.”
The gentleness of his voice confused me, and I frowned. “I wanted to make you feel good.”
“You will.” Sebastian’s chuckle was low and filthy, and it made a shiver run down my spine. “Do you trust me, Vee?”
All teasing had gone from his voice, and I lifted my chin to stare into hazel eyes that were watching me intently. The air seemed to still around us as Sebastian waited for my answer. I wasn’t stupid, and knew this might not be anything more than physical attraction, a need to get off and get on with life, but it felt like more. With the way Sebastian touched me, the way he looked at me, and the way my body responded to him…no one else had come close to making me feel like this. So, I decided that was good enough for me and nodded.
“I trust you.”
“Good.”
This time, when Sebastian leaned down to kiss me, he let our bodies connect. I wrapped my legs around him as his mouth plundered mine, and we ground against each other, gasping and moaning into each other’s mouths.
About the time I felt like I couldn’t stand anymore, Sebastian worked his hand between us and tugged my jeans and briefs over my hips. I nearly wept with relief as I felt cool air on my cock, and pushed all the clothing down my legs, twisting to rid myself of them completely and not caring where they landed because assoon as I was free, Sebastian grasped both our dicks in his hand and began to stroke.
“Oh, fuck,” I said and let my head fall back onto the pillows.
Sebastian leaned closer and whispered in my ear, “Next time.” Then he began to work us over in earnest.
As strung out as I already was, it didn’t take long for my orgasm to build. I struggled between wanting to fall over the edge and holding off as long as I could, but it was no use. My climax barreled up my spine, and I closed my eyes as the world turned white, the sound of my cries echoing in the small room.
My peak waned, but Sebastian was still holding the both of us as he used my cum to smooth his way. He grunted, took in a deep breath, then let out a deep-throated groan as he spilled between us, searing my skin with his heat, and then collapsing on top of me while he caught his breath.
I lay beneath him, my hands trailing over the smooth planes of his back, tracing circles and squiggles as our bodies cooled. In the back of my mind, I heard Jeffers’ warning about Sebastian, but pushed it away. I was too happy and content to worry about what this all meant.
Olivia
Life continued as beforeat Illyria over the next week with a few changes that were impossible for me not to notice.
The most obvious was Mal who seemed to have undergone a makeover. No longer skulking around the club like a character from a gothic horror movie, his new look seemed like he’d raided George Michael or Freddy Mercury’s closets. His hair, which had started out with a new, hipper style, was now bleached and blond, and his shirts’ buttons seemed to have an appalling tendency to unfasten themselves to mid-chest, while his pants were getting tighter each day. He was, however, making an effort to be more personable with fewer icy stares and more smiles.
I have to admit, it freaked me out a bit. It was like a vampire had decided it wanted to be my best friend, and I wasn’t quite sure what to make of the whole thing. The staff seemed to beenjoying the change—as were the customers—so I didn’t say anything about it.
The other change was the relationship between Sebastian and Vee. I knew that Sebastian had taken Vee in and given him a place to stay, but it was very clear they were more than just housemates. Sebastian watched Vee whenever the latter was performing, and I’d seen him tense more than once when a customer got overly friendly. I’d also caught them a few times in the break room. They weren’t doing anything inappropriate, but the sexual tension in the room was palpable.
