Sebastian X Reader Stardew Valley Novels & Stories

he responds. My cheeks burn as the image in my head only makes me even more flustered. Xander gags again. “I don’t want to see Daddy’s hairy legs,” he grumbles, making the rest of us laugh. Sebastian smirks as he cocks a brow, looking at our youngest. “You will be hairy one day too,” he replies as he walks over to him, picking up some snow, rolling it into a small ball and tossing it at his head. “No, I won’t!” Xander replies with utmost confidence as he grabs the snow and tosses it at Sebastian.

“I can't wait to have that big dick of yours inside of me daddy…see you soon. And below that, he replied: “I never knew you were this wet for your step daddy.” Then a video, 0:52. My thumb hovered, my heart slamming so loud I could feel it in my clit again. I pressed play. The screen filled with Sebastian. Shirtless, in low lighting; probably his study or bedroom after mom went to sleep. Sweat already gleaming on his chest. His hand was wrapped around a thick cock; darker than I'd imagined, veined with the tip flushed dark pink. He stroked himself slowly, from the base to head, twisting a little at the crown the way guys do when they're really worked up.

The bank is exactly as abandoned as Dexter promised. Broken windows, graffiti-covered walls, the hollow shell of a building that once meant something. Sebastian is waiting in the shadows near a service entrance, a lean wolf with sharp features and cautious eyes. "You're late," he says by way of greeting. "We're punctual," Rylan corrects. "You're just early." "Same thing in my world." Sebastian looks us over—me, Rylan, Zara, and two warriors Rylan selected for their stealth skills. "Small group. Good. The tunnels aren't built for armies."

Some of them had come closer so that they could see more clearly. Although Xander was a little suspicious, he felt that Sebastian wouldn't dare to do anything to him with everyone watching. Therefore, he began to press down on his stomach as Sebastian had instructed. It was strange, but after he had pressed it three times according to Sebastian's method, he did feel much more energetic. Even his vision seemed slightly better than before. "I don't really feel anything." Xander had just finished when he suddenly felt his behind tightening. His stomach began grumbling relentlessly, and before he could react, he farted loudly three times.

“What do you know about intimidation, Kierra? You look like a lost puppy.” He reached over, fixed a strand of my hair, and pinched my cheek lightly—almost mockingly. “I had my men do the real work,” he said. “The only way to bring Davide down is to find proof of the abuse. We need access to the brothel. We need to see what’s happening behind the stage.” That’s the thing about Sebastian. He’s ruthless, yes, but he’s also brilliant. When the world feels like it’s spinning too fast, he slows it down. He gives me direction when my thoughts spiral.

"Xavier. I didn't realize you were so free." Xavier visibly flinched. You'd have to be completely clueless not to catch the irritation in Sebastian's tone. He jolted into action and stuffed his phone away. "I should get back to work," he mumbled before making a quick exit, pacing off like he was in some kind of Olympic racewalking contest. I slid my phone back into my pocket. Sebastian's expression was still stormy, probably because of that whole Ethan mess. Poor Xavier just happened to walk into the blast zone.

“Even knowing what the fuck it was and seeing his destruction. I wanted to know if he was worth everything he was throwing away: a family who loved him, a girlfriend who would do anything for him. - And did you stop? - I tasted and found that the path of no return was for him, not for me. I didn't need to get high on drugs. I was literally crazy without them. He started to laugh: - I'm crazy about you, Babi. You were like a ray of sunlight that came through my window on a cold, snowy day... - Snow... Do you know snow, Sebastian? - Where I come from, it snows in the winter season. I can take you to our father's house one day... Our winery. - No, thank you. I don't want... From him I only want

Sebastian said as he crawled out from under him. Shawn pulled him back down, saying, “And where do you think you are going?” “To go piss and I’m hungry too! Your child is fucking with my appetite!” Sebastian said and stalked off. Shawn fixed his shirt as he sat down, then reached for his glass of whiskey, thinking, ‘I’m digging my grave here.’

He demands with a gentle tone and River's breath shudders against his. "Would you still like to invite me to have dinner with you and the boys?" River breaks after a few seconds. "Yes," Sebastian kisses River roughly and pulls back. "Me and the boys would love to have you for dinner. Plus I can't wait to show you the house." He kisses River again, grunting in pleasure when their chests press against each other. __

Even as stone cold as he was, I guess even he wasn't able to resist her charms. I couldn't blame him though, Hazel had a way of stealing hearts. I knew it because she had snuck her way into my numb cold heart that first day I had seen her. Although I had found Gracie, we haven't spent that much time together, I also didn't want to be too bothersome and impose myself fully on her, she filled the void to some extent, but it was still there. I darted my gaze towards Sebastian's angular profile and found myself wondering if he had ever thought about having his own kids and family. He was so good with Hazel, I had no doubts that he would be a good father even though I still couldn't imagine h