Reel Shorts Sebastian Klein Novels & Stories

"You know, the way you salivate and the way your pupils dilated at Dio's oh so yummy abs." Zoey tried redeeming herself by clearing her throat and checking if there was really some drool beside her mouth. Sebastian laughed. "Can you not. . not tell him about this? Keisha might get in trouble. But, I swear. It was her idea. One morning, she just started sending me those kinds of videos. Who am I to refuse such delectable. . I mean, knowledgeable videos on how to properly work out. It could absolutely save me time on watching tutorials on YouTube instead." "Yeah, right. Yeah, right. You don't need to explain, really. It's a secret between us. My lips are sealed, my friend." Sebastian winked at

I saw my mom laughing so much, I quickly joined Ken watching. Oh my gosh.. I looked at Sebastian. He's face palming himself right now. I can't hold my laugh anymore. I bursted out laughing crazily. Everyone.. Sebastian's punishment is dancing Beyonce's Single Ladies.. he actually memorized it.. oh and he wore the same clothes as Beyonce. How wonderful? I'm happy.. It's not easy but I'm happy in the end. It takes time and sacrifices to get to this point. I love Sebastian and Axel and I'm really glad I have them in my life. The End.

That was, until the day he saved the little boy from being burnt alive during a raging fire. ~The future ~ Sebastian slipped on his sunglasses to protect his sensitive eyes. The sun was brutal in Arizona, luckily his skin was tan. His bro flow styled black hair was highlighted with silver and currently up in a man bun. He drove his Mercedes down South Kinney road watching the desert pass him by, A roadrunner ran across the asphalt along with a couple of lizards. Getting parched he pulls into a gas station. Sebastian stands to stretch his 6'2" tall sinewy frame and enters the establishment.

So, when I wear this everyone can see my bra? "Choose an outfit and go put it on. Then come back here so that I can see you." Sebastian demanded in a whisper as he stood extremely close behind me. I held my breath and quickly walked into the changing room. This day is so not going as planned! I returned in the black lace top and these denim shorts, but I had no shoes on. "Pose for me." Sebastian chimed as he held up a camera. "Where did you get that?" I asked indicating towards the camera.

Owen offered introductions, squeezing her shoulder encouragingly, “and Seb, the keyboardist.” Seb was a pretty brunette man with stunning hazel eyes fringed with eyelashes she only achieved with magnetic falsies, the sort of almost androgynous good looks that underwear companies seemed to prefer for their models, and Sebastian was high-school footballer handsome, square jawed, clean shaven, with a grin enhanced by good orthodontics.

Maybe Tera doesn't like men who look like this. Sebastian also changed into a plain white tshirt and black cotton knee-length boxer shorts. He stared at himself in front of the mirror, satisfied with his simple appearance. Maybe Tera prefers casual and simple. Ah, do you need to look like the geeky Brandon Dexter to melt Tera's wall of virginity? Unlucky!

"Uhh, yeah." Kwen looked back at Sebastian. "Daaaaammmnnn. I don't know who you are, but you're fine as hell." She said as a matter of factly. We all burst out laughing. Leave it to Kwen to speak her mind so candidly. I noticed Sebastian seemed to be just as entranced as Kwen was. I don't know why, but it bothered me. I finally took a good look at her and her pants were gone and replaced with short black shorts and her large shirt was tied in a knot in the front of her.

He asked. “Undressing, of course. I always sleep naked. I thought I told you that before.” She said as got up and began to pull down the shorts. Sebastian did not wait to see more, but quickly bid her goodnight and beat a hasty retreat. However, the sight of the black panties that he had seen when she began to pull down her shorts slowly was firmly etched in his mind, and he had a sinking feeling that it was going to be there for a long time. ***

He commands. I get up and head over to the mini grand piano. I hop upon it as Sebastian comes over. He pushes me down and then undoes my jeans. I notice his jeans are back in place, which means he doesn't plan on having sex. I will get him to fuck me on this piano before we leave here. At least, I’m assuming Sebastian is coming with me. I think he needs to as he needs a fresh start from this place. When he pulls my jeans and panties down to my ankles, my thoughts leave my mind. Sebastian pushes my legs apart. “You’ve tasted me. It’s only fair I taste you, Little Reaper.” He reveals as he lowers his head between my legs.

She was staring blankly when Killian's voice cut through her thoughts, "What are you looking at?" Sheila turned to look at him. "Nothing." "Is Sebastian here?" Killian nodded, "Yeah, he'll be down in a minute." Less than ten minutes later, Sebastian came downstairs, rocking jeans and a white shirt with sunglasses hanging from the chest. It was a simple outfit, but on Sebastian, it had a fashion week vibe. No wonder LE was so interested in him.