August and Sebastian

The sun was setting in the quiet evening. August sat beside her tanned friend gazing at the river before them. It seemed so calm and peaceful. It was just what the two of them needed. To get away from the busy city and clear their minds. They had become good friends since their encounter, both fighting the same common enemy. For now they had a reprieve.  August glanced to Sebastian with a slight look of adoration in her violet eyes, black curls framing her pale face. He may have been older than her but he was still quite handsome, even with the beginning of grey in his dark brown, almost black, hair. A small smile crossed her lips as his hand grasped hers. Hazel green eyes locking with hers.

“Sebastian.” She said softly.

“Hmm?” he replied.

“Let take tonight and forget the world around us. Let just forget all the shit that’s happened and just enjoy the here and now…no regrets.” She said softly.

Sebastian knew she was right and maybe it would be a good thing to just take a night to themselves. After all they did become close friends, saving each-others asses in a bind. One night of being selfish couldn’t hurt could it? He brushed his lips against hers as if to ask if he could kiss her but she pressed her lips to his with a small groan. The man was old enough to be her brother or her uncle but August didn’t care. She wanted him. All of him. Her hand gripped his dark curly hair as he forced his tongue past her lips with a groan. It wasn’t long before August was straddling Sebastian and holding him close to her as she kissed him. Heat emanated from between her legs as she rubbed her clothed sex against the bulge in his pants. He pushed away slightly his hands on her shoulders. She was far too young. He couldn’t do this to her…he could treat her like a common whore. August was so much more than that.

“Sebastian?” Her voice was soft as her fingers stroked his bearded cheek.

“August honey…I can’t do this to you…” He replied.

“Is it because I am too young for you?” She muttered as she cupped his face in her hands. He still appeared very young, save for a few fine lines around his eyes and he was very handsome. A sigh emitted from his lips as he took her hands in his own large ones.

“That’s part of it…” He admitted.

“Sebastian.”

Hearing his name upon her lips made him feel whole. Anytime he heard his name upon her lips there was such a warmth to them. A warmth to her that emanated from her very flesh. Not the warmth one experiences during a fever but a loving, gentle, open warmth.

“I’m eight years your junior and do you think I care? Age does not matter to me.” Her lips curled into a smile as her fingers brushed a few locks of hair out of his eyes. He seemed to lean into her hand as she touched him. Such a soft and gentle touch she had, despite how cruel and vicious she could be. Sebastian hadn’t felt this comfortable, this safe with someone since the fallout with his ex-wife. August had such an effect upon him. She didn’t have to use her telepathy or her ability with illusions to get him to fall for her. It was a quality he enjoyed. She wasn’t one who abused her giftings to gain what she wanted. She used pure sincerity. Something Patricia did not have, he had later realized this once they had separated.

“Besides, I told you to not have any regrets and enjoy the here and now.” She whispered soft before kissing him hungrily. August was right. He shouldn’t have any regrets about now. In this place and time he was with a woman who genuinely cared about him, who thought of him first instead of herself, who was more mentally stable and together than his ex. And he felt the same way for her. A groan left his lips as he kissed her back his strong arms pulling her flush against him. Clothed breasts pressed against his firm chest, he wondered what they would feel like within his hands. Hands slid beneath her flannel shirt and cotton camisole trailing up her back but her back was not smooth. His fingers explored multiple scars upon her back and whatever flesh wasn’t scarred felt so smooth. A pang of pain entered his heart upon feeling the scars. What had August endured before they met? Who had hurt her? Once more he pulled away, his hands splayed upon her back. He felt her shudder beneath his touch.

“Don’t ask me about them now.” She pleaded. August didn’t plead or beg or cry. Him touching her scars made her seem more fragile more vulnerable. Not an aspect she normally would let anyone see. But he knew she trusted her and for the first time in a long time he saw openness in her purple orbs as they gazed into his hazel green ones.

“I won’t sweetheart.” He whispered back before tenderly kissing her plump lips once more. A moan left her lips as he kissed her, her hips grinding against the growing swell in his pants. Gently and slowly he pulled up her shirts nudging her away so he could undress her. Eagerly she obliged him leaning back and curving towards him her arms above her head. As soon as her shirts came off she slid her hands upon his shoulders grinning. Large rounded breasts were clad in a silky red bra, padded slightly to give her cleavage a little boost. Not that she needed any because her breasts were rather large. They were proportionate to her body. Perfect even. A grin crept across August’s lips as she slid her hands to the buttons on his shirt slowly taking them apart to reveal a tanned chest sprinkled with chest hair. Her lips pressed against his own as she continued to unbutton the shirt. Finally when the last button was removed from is bindings she ran her hands up his muscled torso and to his shoulders gently pushing the shirt away from his body. In turn he shrugged out of the shirt with a groan as one arm slid around her waist while the other slid up her back to her hair. Fingers tangled themselves in her dark curly locks, gripping them tightly and coaxing her head back so he could kiss and nip at her slender neck. A sweet scent of lavender emanated from her flesh as he inhaled her scent deeply. Lush lips descended upon the pale flesh, kissing, licking, nipping and biting as they went. A low moan emanated from her lips her sex grinding against his. The arousal became almost painful for him.

“August.” He moaned against her neck as he kissed down to her shoulder grinding his hips up against hers.

“Mmmm Sebastian.” She moaned entangling her fingers within his dark tresses. “Oh gods take me… please…”

A groan left his lips as he shifted so he was on top of her his hands sliding down her sides to the jeans at her hips. His eyes met hers as if to ask. This was the first time in a long time he had made love to a woman, instead of just fucking them into the bed. August felt more real, more whole to him.

“Don’t be shy sweetheart.” She whispered stroking his hair. “Please.”

With a nod he kissed her firmly as his hands tugged at her jeans drawing them off as well as a pair of blue cotton panties with penguins on it. He smiled at the penguins but leaned down kissing her pale belly lightly. Soft kisses trailed down from her navel to the heat between her legs. Grinning he spread apart creamy thighs revealing her bare sex. The pale pink lips dripped with moisture, begging for attention, eager to receive care from him. He pressed more kisses on her body as he dipped lower and lower before the tip of his tongue flicked the silver ring in her sensitive nub of flesh. The action sent shivers through August’s body to the point where she arched her back. 

“Ah! Sebastian!” She moaned.

Warmth flowed through him upon hearing her name on his lips. He caught a hint of begging in her lustful tone as he licked up her pink folds once more. The taste of her was sweet, tropical even, like pineapple. Writhing slightly and moaning August arched her back as her fingers tangled through his hair gripping it lightly. She grew close to her climax as he licked up her folds and even poked his tongue inside of her sex. Just as she was about to gain release he drew away quickly and kissed her hard. Whimpering she tried to slid a hand down to her sex but he caught it before she could do such.

“Sebastian…” She whined but all he did was kiss her once more as he slid off his jeans and boxers. Slowly and carefully he positioned himself between her legs gently stroking her wetness with his member. Such heat rose from her womanhood, causing him to groan. Then suddenly he felt a hand around his cock guiding it to the cave of wonders. Violet eyes met his as August’s other hand reached up to stroke his cheek.

“Make love to me Sebastian.” She whispered.

Nodding, he slowly pushed into her moist cavity and released a groan when he sheathed himself inside of her. Because he knew he was a lot more than most women could handle he paused a bit to allow her to adjust to his girth and leaned down to stroke August’s cheek. She let out a small whimper as she glanced up to him cupping his face in her hands and nodded for him to continue.

“You feel amazing Sebastian.” She groaned as her arms slid around his neck to pull him closer to her.

“So do you August.”

She was full of warmth and welcoming as he moved within her. Slowly pulling out he kissed her tenderly with a groan before pushing back in again. Sebastian just couldn’t get enough of August as he began to increase the pace of his lovemaking. Hips slapped against hips roughly as his mouth ravaged her neck and shoulders. As he did such August began to rock her hips in time with the man’s thrusts in order for him to penetrate her core even deeper. Hands gripped her hips roughly as he angled himself to try to find a certain spot within her body. Soon after he heard a gasp followed by a moan of sweet desire emerge from August’s lips.

“Ooooh! Sebastian!” She groaned.

Each movement sent him deeper into her heat. They had to have this closeness, their bodies, their desires demanded it. Clinging and breathing hard against him August writhed in his grip as he filled her deeper and deeper with each motion. She was near. He could sense she was near her peak. Even though he was near his as well he held back wanting her to gain her release first. Small whimpers came from her as his motions grew more feral and more powerful. He began to grunt as he thrust into her.

“Ah! Ah! Sebastian!” August cried. Her sex tensed around his cock as she tossed her head back with a cry of pleasure. Only moments later he pulled her hips to him burying himself balls deep inside of her as he spilled his seed into her womb with a feral roar. The smaller woman fell limp in his arms breathing hard, her head resting against his strong muscled shoulder. His arms hugged her close to him just enjoying the sensation of her against him, a hand languidly stroking her back lightly. The scars did not matter to him whatsoever. After their coupling he knew, in mind body and soul, that his life would not be complete without her. She shifted a bit lifting herself off of him as her lips pressed against his cheek. He smiled at this laying her down on the ground with him his hand stroking her side lightly.

“You…god August you are amazing.”

A smile curled across her lips as she batted her lashes slightly her hand reaching up to stroke his bearded cheek.

“You are too.” She replied and kissed him soundly. Groaning he kissed her back cupping the back of her head in his hand while the other pulled her flush to him. He pulled away slightly stroking her cheek with his thumb.

“August I love you…I am so in love with you.” He blurted with a blush.

“I love you too Sebastian. I can’t imagine my life without you.” She confessed with a smile.  

Hours later. Starlight shone over head as Sebastian moved within her. An arm wrapped around her waist as he allowed her to ride him. The warmth around his felt so welcoming and embraced him the moment he had entered her. His lips pressed kisses to her chest above her breasts and collarbone, his beard brushing against her flesh lightly as he flipped her onto her back to thrust deeply into her. They continued the frantic act of mating all the way into the early hours of the morning. Exhausted they lay beside each other covered in sweat and breathing heavily, Sebastian’s arm around August and her head upon his chest sighing contentedly.