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We stay in the jacuzzi for about twenty more minutes before we’re ready to head inside. Gwen and Dad are in their room with the door closed and we glance at each other and shiver as we head to our own room where we take turns showering and changing into pajamas.
Sebastian comes out of the bathroom in red silk pajamas and fluffy white bunny slippers, and I laugh.
“Nice,” I say.
“Thank you,” he says, wiggling his feet and grinning at me. “Mom got them for me last year.”
There’s a knock on the door and Gwen enters, informing us that dinner is ready. We eat as a family around the table, and then curl up in front of the fireplace to watch Home Alone while sipping hot chocolate and snacking on Christmas cookies.
The next day, Sebastian is waking me bright and early. “Come on,” he whines, shaking my arm. “There’s fresh snow and we’re going to go play in it.”
I chuckle at his enthusiasm but I can’t deny him. We eat the waffles Dad prepared for breakfast before donning our winter gear and heading outside. Sebastian cheers as soon as we hit the front porch, his arms in the air and his face turned upward, soaking it all in. Then he’s grabbing my arm and pulling me down the stairs, and I can’t keep the smile off my face as he falls down onto the snow and spreads his arms and legs, moving them back and forth to make a snow angel.
“I’ve never done this before,” he says, beaming up at me. His long blond hair peeks out several inches under his cap and is now wet with snow, and his green eyes are shining. He’s gotta be the cutest thing I’ve ever seen and seeing him this happy makes my chest ache with fondness. “Come on, big brother, join me,” he says, patting the snow next to him. I do, and then we roll over to inspect our handy work.
Not half a second later I feel a cold, wet lump hit my neck and turn to him. He’s grinning widely, mischief behind his eyes.
“Oh, you asked for it,” I say, then grab a wad of snow and throw it back at him. He shrieks and retaliates, and we chase each other, lobbing snow balls back and forth and laughing hysterically. I’m surprised at how fast he is for someone with such short legs. And the kid has pretty good aim, too.
“Okay, truce,” he calls, panting heavily and sliding slowly out of his spot behind a large pine tree, his arms up.
I nod. Our cheeks are rosy from the cold and exertion and we’re both smiling widely.
We make our way inside for a short break, have some lunch and then head back out when Sebastian gives me those puppy dog eyes and says, “Do you wanna build a snowman?” in a singsong voice like Anna in Frozen.
Shit, he’s got me wrapped around his little finger so bad.
And I don’t even think I mind.
PRESENT DAY
“Oh, fuck,” Sebastian pants as he collapses on top of me. We’re sweaty and covered in cum, again. After arriving home and ordering him to strip, I cuffed him to my bed and fucked his brains out, spilling my load inside him, his legs over my shoulders as I pounded into him. He took me so beautifully. We dozed after that, for about an hour before we got up and did homework, then made dinner.
Now we’re lying on the sofa after fucking a second time. I feel his breath against my chest as he comes down from the high of his orgasm. I love watching him ride me. He looks so beautiful on top of me, impaled on my cock, sweat dripping down his naked body, his face flushed and head thrown back in ecstasy, cock straining, slapping his stomach as he bounces up and down on me, chasing his release.
“You’re so fucking pretty when you come, Sebastian,” I purr, fingers running through his hair. He hums and I feel his cheeks pulling into a smile.
He climbs off me a moment later and comes back with a washcloth to clean us off.
It’s been two weeks since we slept together for the first time and we’ve barely seen each other the last several days due to classes, work, homework, and Sebastian’s tutoring schedule. He’s struggling in one of his freshman gen-eds this semester and decided to get someone to help him.
When we are able to steal away moments together though, we use them to either fuck, cuddle, or make out. This is the most time we’ve spent together in days.
His phone buzzes on the coffee table and he picks it up.
“It’s Mel,” he says. “She wants to know if we’re free tonight. She’s throwing a party and says she hasn’t seen us in forever.” It’s true, actually. We haven’t seen her or our other friends since the last party. At least I haven’t. I think Sebastian saw her once at the grocery store he works at, but that was a while ago.
I nod. “We should go.”
He texts her to tell her we’re coming and we shower and dress. I wear my typical jeans and black T-shirt. Sebastian dresses in the tiniest pair of cuffed denim shorts I’ve ever seen, along with a black button up tank top covered in rainbow hearts.
“Ready?” I say. He nods.
I kiss him, then slap his ass before we head out the door.
Chapter Nine
SEBASTIAN
