Sebastian X Sam Novels & Stories

So full. Sebastian leaned over, kissed, and bit his neck as he scented him all over. He wanted to mark him up with his scent so everyone would know he was his. Adom moaned around the finger before he dropped his head as he came hard. His come spilling over the covers. The orgasm was so intense, he didn’t even feel it coming as he shivered and gasped as Sebestian kept up his rough pace. Adom was so overstimulated that his body gave out as he dropped down completely. High-pitched whimpers left his lips as Sebestian fucked him and leaned over him to angle against his prostate.

Frey, Yassi, and Sammy do the same too. "Sebastian likes you, Joy." All of a sudden, Yassi uttered. "What are you talking about?" I asked, yawning. "You know what I am talking about." She giggles. Frey and Sammy giggle also. "You guys are crazy. We are just friends." I say. "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. But for sure Sebastian didn't see you as a buddy only. Well, you two look together, but you have Kevin already." Sammy says. "Let us not talk about." I got up from lying on my bed, then I took my towel. "I'm going to take a shower," I say then I go to the bathroom. ---

Martha said that out of curiosity. "Seb? I haven't heard of that name before. Who is he?" Beth curiously asked. She was just thirteen years old back then so she won't remember. "Kyle Sebastian, Seb for short, is the only son of the former right-hand of Senior Enrico. He was their scholar." "What happened to him? How about his family? Where are they now?" Beth asked out of confusion and curiosity. After hearing his name, the smile on my lips faded and turned into a frown. I became speechless for a moment and I don't know what to think. After almost ten years of not hearing any news from him, hearing his name now brought chills into my system.

A mousy voice speaks beside Sebastian, and he swivels his head around to meet deep, green eyes and a tiny, Samoan woman beside him. Dressed casually in jeans, a t-shirt, jacket and boots, her petite frame gives substance to the simple outfit. Even the flawlessly done makeup she wears accentuates her etched features. "Sorry," Sebastian laughs, nervous to the tenth degree. "I've never done this before." He excuses with another light laugh. "You should go with FemX Extra. It's smaller, more comfortable and if your wife has taste then she'll thank you." "He's not my-," he stops, and the young lady grins. "Thank you," Sebastian grabs a small box, raising it in gesture.

Xavier got back to the car where Sebastian was waiting for him. Sebastian chuckled lightly after seeing the look on Xavier face when Xavier got into the car. "You should have gone instead" Xavier said adjusting himself on the seat. "I'd take it that he was worse than what you researched on him right?" Sebastian said starting the car. "I've finally seen someone who's more self absorbed than you are. I should have congratulated him" Xavier muttered. "I'm not like that and you know it." Sebastian retorted as they headed back home. "Any news on Matteo yet?" Xavier asked. "No" Sebastian answered.

Sam says, turning to Sebastian, “I abstain from the mating ritual.” A stir goes through the crowd, and my heart sinks. If Sam backs out, then it will be me and Anastasia when it’s Christopher’s turn, and it’s not hard to guess which one of us he’ll pick when push comes to shove. “Are you sure about this?” Sebastian asks, his eyes darting briefly to me. Pity. Pure pity shines in his eyes.

echoed in her mind. Sebastian followed closely behind. When his eyes met Sam's, he froze for a moment. Still, he couldn't help but steal another glance.

she whispered, almost disbelieving. A faint smile touched his lips. Rare. Genuine. “Congratulations, Petal.” His voice was calm, but there was depth in it—something heavier beneath the surface. Sammy looked between them, wide-eyed. Petal’s parents straightened respectfully. Sebastian shook hands with Sammy first. “Well done.” “Thank you, sir,” she replied nervously. Then he turned to Petal’s parents. “You must be proud.” “We are,” her father answered warmly. “Thank you for coming.”

“He’ll bring him back tomorrow.” “Okay, thank you,” Alina replied quickly. Sebastian exhaled slowly. “My son… I actually met him today,” he said quietly, awe and disbelief in his voice, imagining the boy he met a while ago. “Who’s this Sam, by the way?” he asked, curiosity flickering. Alina glanced up. “A close friend of mine and Regina’s. Nathaniel will be fine with him.” Sebastian let out a long breath, realizing that meeting his son was only the first step in a bond he wasn’t sure he was ready for, but he would be.

The way they move is mesmerizing, each with their own unique style and strength. Xander’s all broad shoulders and rugged strength, his dark brown hair messy as usual, his expression serious and focused. He’s built like an Alpha, just like his father: tall, muscular, with those strong, angular features that seem to scream authority. Then there’s Sebastian, and it’s almost eerie how similar they are. They move with the same powerful grace, like two sides of the same coin, but where Xander is dark and brooding, Sebastian is lighter, both in hair and demeanour. His sandy blond hair catches the early morning light as he runs, and there’s something effortlessly confident about the way he moves.