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Sebastian followed you into the bedroom you shared, closing the door behind him. "I love the Dance of the Moonlight Jellies, you know, you're a genius for having planned our wedding for today." He sat on the bed, staring at you as you pulled your white T-shirt over your head.
"Is that so?" You looked over your shoulder at him, pulling a black band T-shirt-one you stole from your now husband- out, and pulling it on.
"Now every anniversary is a holiday, more of one I mean.." Sebastian surprised you, wrapping his arms around your waist, beginning to kiss your neck from behind. "You're a genius." He kissed up your neck, moving higher between each appraisal. "And gorgeous." Landing right behind your ear, “And strong,” whispering, "And hot."
You turned around in his arms and he kissed your cheek. "For a man who didn't even think he liked guys a couple months ago, you're awfully bold now." Ducking under his arms, you moved to hit the lightswitch, but he grabbed your hand.
"Y/N." His voice rasped, and he gently placed his palm on your cheek, his fingers resting below your ear and thumb lightly rubbing your cheek. "I love you." He used his hand's position to push your face up, making you look him in the eye.
"I love you too." You reached up, both hands resting against the back of his neck, playing with the overgrown hair.
Sebastian moved in and kissed you, using the gain he had with his hand on your cheek, moving his hand to the back of your head to pull you in, a move you copied while tugging on his hair. He started moving and you stepped backwards, as he slipped his tongue in your mouth, your leg hit the edge of your shared bed. Sebastian leaned forward, and you collapsed, your back to the comforter, your hands in your husband's hair, pulling him onto you.
He pulled his knee onto the mattress beside your torso as you sucked on his tongue. Sebastian pulled away for a moment, taking a short breath before moving to return to attaching his face to yours, but you held him back. “Seb..” You groaned, turning your face from his, your face bright red. You had had heated making out before but it had never… advanced.
“Do you want to stop?” He tried to stand, but your hands still entangled in his hair stopped him. “Are you alright?”
“Sebastian.. I..” You pulled your hands out of his hair, pulling yourself to sit up, looking down at your chest, unbound. “I know we should have talked about this before we got married, but,”
Sebastian sat down next to you on the bed, grabbing your hand in both of his. “Hey, if you don’t want to do anything we don’t have to, but if you’re just worried I.. how I see you because of your body…” He shook his head, “Y/N, I fell in love with a strong, smart man, kinda antisocial, but he’d do anything for the people of this town. The man I fell in love with fixed up an entire farm on his own and made it profit more than any other farm this town has seen in fractions of the time the others had. I fell in love with you. My husband.” He said, looking you in your eyes.
“Sebastian,” you smiled softly, “that’s sweet, but.”
“But nothing, you’re hot, and a pretty boy is a pretty boy. Plus, if you can do farmwork in a binder you must have stamina.” You laughed, and he smiled smugly. “I’m not going to pressure you into anythin-”
You crawled onto his lap, facing him. “You aren’t, you just, settled some insecurities.”
Sebastian grinned. “Good, now, back to where we were..” He pulled you in by the waist, pulling you back into the kiss, and your hands returned to their favorite spots in his hair.
Sebastian fell back onto the mattress, pulling you with him. This time, you pushed your tongue into his mouth, fighting with his for the space. As he let you win, he pulled the hen of the shirt you had just put on, pulling it as far as your arms, where you separated, skirmishing. “If you want me to stop-”
You pulled the shirt the rest of the way over your head, mumbling a short, “Shut up,” and began kissing, and then sucking Sebastian’s neck, your hands at his belt, which you undid and pulled off of him quickly, throwing it off the bed. After leaving a dark hickey on his neck, your hands moved back to his face, kissing him again.
Sebastian unbuttoned the black jeans you had worn for the day, a compromise from the blue jeans you wore daily, pushing them down your thighs, and making a swift move at grabbing your ass. Sebastian’s sly move made you gasp, his tongue made the advancement into your mouth, and he flipped the picture landing your back on the mattress. You pushed your jeans to the floor, and tugged at the hem of Sebastian’s shirt, queuing him to pull it off.Your
Sebastian threw his shirt somewhere and looked down at you from his spot, kneeling above you. You glanced down at the sports bra on your chest and turned your head towards the headboard. Sebastian pushed one hand under the taut fabric, grabbing your boob, your breath hitching as you looked back at him, a smile on his face as he squeezed and massaged your breast. Your face burned with embarrassment, and he said, “Damn, farmer boy, if your boobs had always been this fun to play with, I would have gotten you to take your shirt off sooner.” You shook your head, laughing.
You pulled the sports bra over your head, Sebastian still massaging your boob, as you shook your head. “You’re an idiot.” You let out, your breathing heavy. He just grinned in response, now putting his other hand to match the untouched breast and began massaging both. You groaned as continued and moved his knee between your thighs, pushing against your brief covered crotch. “Sebastian..” you groaned.
He rubbed his knee more against you. “Hmm?” He asked innocently.
You rolled your eyes and pushed him off of the bed, where he whined. “Dude.”
“We get your jeans off, and you can get your hands back on.”
“Y/n..” He whined again, and you pulled him in by his belt loops.
“We can’t both be insecure schmucks.” You laughed, moving your hands to rest on your husband’s ass, you looked up at him.
“Look, I’m not..” You gave him a look. “Alright, yeah, I’m insecure but it's been a long since.. This is just vulnerable, you know?”
“I, your husband, am sitting tiddies out in front of you,” You both laughed, “I think I know what you mean.”
Sebastian buried his face in his hands. “Fuck, alright.” He unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down, and throwing his socks aside. You laughed as he pulled your socks off and the both of you rolled into bed, and you pulled yourself up, straddling Sebastian. “I believe we had a deal?” He said, reaching up to grab your tits.
“I believe I told you you get to put your hands back on, I didn’t say where.” You smirked, putting his hands on your hips, right above your underwear. You watched your husband turn as red as the season’s tomatoes, and you got a good look at your husband. He was by no means defined and way too pale for the end of summer, but just the look of him beneath you, almost fully unclothed, made you more wet. As he stared, unmoving, you said. “Or, I can do it myself, yoba forbid my husband be a gentleman.”
Sebastian continued to stare at you, his eyes not finding any single stopping point as you pulled off the boxer’s and threw them to the floor. “Fuck, you’re out of my league.” He said, pure adoration in his voice
“I think I’m exactly in your league, now, hot stuff.” You wiggled the fingers on your left hand, the iron ring on your fourth finger sparkling. You used the same finger to pull on the waistband of his underwear, “Now, if I may,” You moved your finger back and forth across his stomach, your finger between his skin and the thin fabric. He nodded, exasperatedly. “Seb.”
“Please..” He groaned. You hummed a small “Hm.” And pulled the garment down to his ankles, which he kicked off the bed. Sebastian whimpered as you let your wet cunt rest against his dick. “Please.” He whined again.
“Speak up, now, use your words.” You used your left hand to grab his chin, forcing eye contact. “What do you want?”
“Fuck, Y/n…” You raised an eyebrow. “Ride me.”
“Is that how you ask for things, love?”
“Fuck you, ride me, please .” Sebastian spat, his hand resting next to his head.
You grinned, moving to drop yourself onto his twitching dick, you said slyly, “As you wish.”
Sebastian let out a deep groan as your wet pussy slid onto his cock and you moaned as you pushed yourself up and down, Sebastian thrusting into you each time you hit him, the sound of skin slapping filled the room as you felt your climax nearing.
“Y/n.. Fuck, fuck.” You looked down, as you continued to bounce, on your husband, eyes closed, pulling his own hair. “Fuck, keep, fuckin’ going.”
Your pussy clenched, and you moaned loader, letting your cum surround Sebastian’s dick as you kept bouncing until you felt him fill your insides, you groaned, and fell to Sebastian’s side, wrapping one leg around him, pushing the two of you together, still. After coming down from the high a bit, you mumbled to Sebastian, “Wow.. that. Wow.”
“You have no idea. You are the most attractive man to walk this planet.”
“Seb.”
He kissed your forehead, and moved a hand to hold one of your boobs. “And your tits? As your bouncing on me? Dude, I can die happy now.”