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Sebastian returns home from college, and his stepmother takes his clothes off to see how much he's grown. She gives him a hand job.

Sebastian Stan x Reader; dub/non-con, older reader younger (18+) sebastian, stepcest- stepmother reader, first time? maybe, handjob, cfnm, praise, slight degradation,

ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON'T LIKE, DON'T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+

“Sebastian, sweetie! You’re home early, everyone’s still out! I’ve missed you,” you said, getting up from the couch and crossing the living room to the doorway where your stepson stood, home from college a few hours early.

Sebastian dropped his bags and returned the hug you immediately gave him, your arms wrapping around his neck, burying your face there too. His arms went around your waist, holding you steady as you stood on your tiptoes.

You let your lips brush against the collar of his shirt, feeling the sharp bone underneath, wanting to bite it, but holding back. “Sebastian, let’s sit, you can tell me all about school,” you suggested, stepping back, but keeping your hands on his neck, thumbs stroking his jaw.

“Sure, whatever you want,” Sebastian said easily, and you bit your lip, slowly removing your hands from him, only to take his hand in yours and walk with him to the couch. You sat down next to him, practically touching, before you turned sideways, your knee pressing into his thigh.

“You look tired sweetheart, are they working you too hard up at that fancy college of yours?” You placed your hand on Sebastian’s shoulder, gently stroking your thumb over it, fingers digging in lightly into his back. He hissed, stretching out the ache as you squeezed, massaging him. “You’re so tense Sebastian, let me give you a massage, here take your shirt off.”

You urged him to lift his arms, pulling his t-shirt up until it was bunched around his armpits. “Arms up, sweetie,” you said lightly, and Sebastian complied, albeit confused, and you tossed his shirt onto the floor. “That’s it! Good boy, Sebastian,” you praised, and he smiled, still a bit confused, but he relaxed back into the couch, letting you straddle him.

“Just to really get these shoulders, sweetie, need to get a good angle,” you explained, placing your hands on his shoulders and squeezing, tight enough to make him gasp. “You know…” you started casually, hands moving down his chest, grasping his pecs and trailing along the slight definition of abs on his torso, down to his jeans. “I should really make sure all of you is growing big and strong.”

“Wh-what do you mean?” Sebastian asked, hesitation in his voice, but his hands remained by his sides.

“I mean, sweet boy, that you need to take these off, underwear too,” you ordered, sliding off his lap back onto the couch. “Hurry up now, honey.”

Sebastian slowly stood up from the couch, and took two steps away from you before you told him to stop. “I said, clothes off, Sebastian, don’t make me tell you again.”

He shuddered, and quickly brought his hands to his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them, pushing them down along with his boxers, unaware of the view he was giving you from behind, that perky ass on full display.

“Now turn around, sweetheart, I want to see you,” you said, and Sebastian hesitated for a moment before slowly turning. “Ohh, now there’s my big boy,” you murmured, and gestured for him to come to you. He stepped forwards, and you took his hands, guiding him back down onto the couch.

“You’re doing so well, sweetheart, now I’m gonna give you a little treat, okay?” you said sweetly, your thumbs stroking the backs of his hands. You slid your hands up his arms, feeling the corded muscles beneath them, standing out because of how tense Sebastian was.

“Sweetheart, relax,” you murmured, reaching his shoulders and massaging them again, really digging your fingers in this time, forcing him to submit to pressure and relax. He moaned quietly and you smiled, glancing down and seeing that his dick was still soft.

You reached next to you on the couch, having prepared for this, and grabbed the lube, opening it and squirting some into your palm, warming it up in your fingers before grasping Sebastian’s dick.

He jumped, eyes flying open as he leaned back into the couch, away from you. “What the fuck?”

“Shush Sebastian, this is just part of your treat,” you said matter of factly, jacking his dick quickly, feeling it stiffen beneath your palm in a matter of seconds, your smile turning to a smirk.

“Seems someone’s not complaining too much,” you said with a laugh as you jacked him to full hardness in a matter of minutes, rolling his balls with your free hand. Sebastian was flushed, and he wouldn’t meet your eyes, staring hard at the floor.

“Oh, don’t be like that, where’s my sweet boy from before?” you cooed, grasping Sebastian’s chin and turning him to face you, laughing when he grit his teeth, a high flush on his cheeks. “Oh- is someone going to come? Already?”

You let his face go as you sped up your other hand, rolling your palm over the tip, stroking the vein on the underside with your thumb, before going back to jacking it hard.

Sebastian groaned loudly as he came, his hips jerking upwards into your hand, coating your palm and his abdomen, pooling in his hips and on his thighs. He panted lightly, head falling back onto the back of the couch, and you just grabbed some tissues, cleaning yourself and him up, before standing.

“Dress whenever you’re ready, dinner is at six, everyone is out until later tonight, so it’s just us- I made your favorites!”

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