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Unthinkable *updated*

Summary: Seven years, three movies, two people, one story. But before they can get their happily ever after, Sebastian Stan and Camille Solis must learn to trust in each other and in themselves, before allowing the unthinkable to happen

Warnings: Fluff, smut, Language, Angst, mental health, WOC lead character

Rating: NC-17

Note: Hi!! Here is the new chapter! I’m just putting the whole chapter together. I’ve decided it’s easier this way, especially since I’m breaking it down a bit different for the next part! :) xoxo

Chapter 28 Going

March 2012 Los Angeles, CA

“Camille?”

She glanced over her shoulder at the sound of her name and found her sister standing in the kitchen, sleepy eyes and messy hair. “What are you doing up?” she asked.

“What are you doing up?” Natalie repeated with a yawn. “Son las dos de la manana.” She stated in Spanish at the same time stumbling into the kitchen. She blinked a few times trying to adjust her sluggish eyes on her older sister. She frowned. “Are you cleaning?” she questioned knowingly, sitting on one of the barstools by the big granite island. “What’s wrong?”

“What do you mean ‘what’s wrong’?” Camille murmured, sliding the yellow cleaning gloves off.

“You’re cleaning.” Natalie retorted with a slight nod toward the gloves. “What’s going on?”

Camille shrugged. “Nothing, I just couldn’t sleep.” Bending down to put the cleaning supplies back under the sink.

“You decided to get up and clean my whole kitchen?” Natalie asked suspiciously.

“Technically this isn’t your kitchen anymore.” Camille reminded, trying her best to change the subject.

After much discussion, Natalie and Sam were moving back to San Francisco. Sam had gotten a job offer and Camille was going to take over the house after the couple decided it would take too long to sale. Besides, Camille needed a place of her own. After moving out of the house she shared with David, she hadn’t really had the time to look-not with all the traveling she been doing. She was sad to see them go, but at the same time was thankful. The move meant Natalie would be closer to Tia Yolanda. It wasn’t as if their aunt couldn’t take care of herself, but she was getting older and Camille and Natalie had talked plenty of times of one of them moving back up to San Francisco to be closer to her. And this was the perfect excuse because it would not make their aunt suspect anything of their ulterior motives.

Natalie glared. “Nice try.”

“What?” She said innocently.

“Trying to change the subject.” Her sister reminded. “We both know this is a coping mechanism-so what’s wrong?”

“Just have a lot on my mind, that’s all.” She answered, knowing she couldn’t hide things from her sister. Natalie was right-it was a coping mechanism for when she was feelings anxious about something.

“Hmm-a lot on your mind? Like a certain actor you’ve been avoiding?” she guessed with a raised eyebrow.

She averted her eyes, walking toward the fridge to get a bottle of water. “I’m not avoiding anything.” She protested, loosening the cap on the bottle.

Natalie rolled her eyes. “Oh please, you so have!!” she accused. “He’s been in LA three times in the past month and you two haven’t gotten together.”

Camille’s jaw dropped. “How could you possibly know that?”

“He told me.” Natalie responded with a nonchalant shrug. “Because unlike you- I’m not dodging him.”

“Whatever, I’ve been busy with work, you know this.” Camille tried to justify, as she placed the bottle on the counter. “And I haven’t been avoiding him-we talk and text.” She added with a face, leaning into the counter.

“Uh-huh.” Natalie said with a smirk.

She rested her chin on her hand and wrinkled her nose in annoyance but didn’t say a word.

“All I know- is your ass is not going to be too busy tomorrow night. You’re not bailing on the party.” Then smiled wickedly. “Which means- you will have to see him whether you want to or not.”

Camille rolled her eyes. “I’m not going to miss your party dramatica.”

Liz had decided to throw Sam and Natalie a going away party at her Hollywood Hills home, even though the couple had insisted it wasn’t necessary. But Liz had insisted and had already invited a bunch of people and it included Sebastian, who had gotten into town the day before. He was in town for the next couple of weeks, filming a new TV show.

It’s not like she was intentionally dodging him, she just wasn’t putting as much effort in meeting up when he was in town…that really wasn’t avoidance, was it?

She didn’t think so.

She just had a lot to think about, especially after she had returned from New York. He had said he was okay with everything, but Camille felt guilty. She knew there was no reason, but she couldn’t help it. She needed to clear her head and she couldn’t do that if they jumped right back into bed. Which she knew would happen if she seen him the last couple of times he was in Los Angeles. Not because he would initiate it, but because she would. She couldn’t help herself, damn it. The man was fucking gorgeous, with those blue arises gleaming to his genuine smile that made her insides melt and hands that had come to play her body like a fiddle.

“So what happened?” Natalie asked, bringing Camille out of her daydream.

“Huh?” Camille blinked. “Nothing.”

Natalie shook her head and pointed an accusing finger. “Oh no, you’re sharing. You woke me up at 2 in the morning. I deserve to know what has you acting this way.”

Camille scrunched her nose and realized there was no way around this. Besides, maybe some advice will help her see a few things clearer.

“What happened in New York?” her younger sister pushed.

“You mean he didn’t tell you about that?” she asked sarcastically.

Natalie made a face. “Hey- I wouldn’t have to ask if you just shared with me.”

“Oh my god, you’re so annoying.” Camille shot back and sat on the stool across from her.

Natalie stuck her tongue out. “But to answer your questions- no he didn’t, mostly because he’s not sure why you’re upset him in the first place.”

Groaning, she brought her hands to her face. “I’m not upset with him!” she exclaimed. “I’m just not sure about some things. I mean we talk all the time-.”

“But you just won’t see him.” Natalie stated in a matter of fact tone. “What he do? Tell you he loves you?” she teased. Camille moved her hands away from her face to give Natalie a poignant look. Her sister’s eyes widen in shock as her jaw dropped. “Holy shit! He did?!” she yelped.

“Shh! You’ll wake up Sam!” Camille reminded, her cheeks hot.

“She’s fine! She’s on the other side of the house anyway!” waving a dismissive hand. She sat up straight on the stool. “Shit-he confessed he’s in love with you?”

Camille shook her head hastily. “Yes-no! I don’t know!” she mumbled, “When we were in Rockland at his parents’ home…there was a moment where I felt like he wanted to say it but I stopped him… then I realized afterwards that maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing to hear…”

“But?”

“But then we got back to the city, his ex-girlfriend showed up wanting to get back together-.”

“She what?!”

Camille swallowed the huge lump in her throat, a feeling of panic settling in her stomach again as she thought about her time in New York with him. “And I kind of freaked out after that.” She confessed.

“Wait-did he want to get back with her?”

“No, no.” she answered quickly. “I didn’t know she was there so I walked out when they were talking and she flipped out. Accusing him of not fighting for her.” She paused. “And how she was just a place holder until I got back.”

“Wow.”

She inhaled loudly. “So I asked him-.”

“If she was right?” Natalie supplied. Camille nodded slowly. Her sister’s eyes softening, because she already knew the answer. “Cam-it’s okay to be scared.” She said softly. “No one would blame you, especially after the shit you’ve been through, but I also don’t want you running away from something that could potentially turn out to be amazing.”

“But what if doesn’t turn out that way?” she countered, fear taking over.

“But what if it does?” Natalie challenged. “That’s a risk you have to be willing to take.”

“That’s the thing-if I’m questioning it, then maybe I’m not ready.” She whispered sadly. Unsure of what to do next.

***

Sebastian walked into the large modern kitchen and smiled when he saw the spread of food/snacks on the counters. He reached for a piece of fruit and shoved into his mouth before walking toward the refrigerator for a cold beer. He absent-mindedly hummed along to the music playing over the speakers as he popped the bottle open. Before taking a large gulp, he reached back down and shoved a few more pieces of fruit, scanning around Liz’s Hollywood Hills home.

Everywhere he looked he was met with bay windows that overlooked the city. Her home sat on a hill and the view was remarkable. Of course, he didn’t expect anything less from Liz.

“Holy shit, this place is huge!” He heard Charles say in awe as he stepped into the kitchen.

Taking a large swig of his beer Sebastian turned and found Charles leaning up against a wall that separated the kitchen from the living room. Sebastian only nodded; he wasn’t going to argue with that statement. The house was stunning. It was definitely a lot more than he imagine. And now the place was filled with people, good food and alcohol. He couldn’t help but chuckle lowly when he realized, Sam and Natalie had wanted the opposite of this. Yet, here they were. He still couldn’t believe they were moving; he had come to think of them as some of his close friends-even after only a few years of knowing them.

“You’ve never been here before?”

“Nope.” Sebastian answered before taking another large drink.

In fact-he was surprised he was there now. Liz had texted him a few days ago, letting him know about the going away party. Camille hadn’t mentioned it to him when they had spoken. He frowned, as he thought about how she had been avoiding him the last few times he had been in Los Angeles. He couldn’t figure it out, especially because via phone everything seemed normal between them

“What is it?” He heard Charles ask.

He blinked a few times and looked up at Charles. “Huh?”

“You look like a lost puppy.” His best friend observed with a curious eye.

Then the words registered, and he shook his head with a shrug. “Nothing.” He mumbled and brought the beer up to his lips.

Charles looked doubtfully at his oldest friend, but before he could push any further, they heard a familiar voice.

“Ooh! Good you made it!” Liz exclaimed and strutted over to them, embracing him in a hug. She patted his cheek warmly, letting go and turned to Charles with a broad smile. “Charles right?” He nodded. Liz pulled fully away from Sebastian, the smile fading slightly. “I thought you were bringing more people?”

“I did.” He answered with a grin. “They’re around here somewhere.”

She clapped her hands giddily. “Good! The more the merrier.” She focused her attention back on Charles. “Eat and drink as much as you want. There’s plenty!”

“Awesome! Thanks!” he responded with a nod.

Sebastian took a step backwards, his back now resting against one of the counters. “I still can’t believe you got Sam and Nat to agree to this.” He stated with a smirk

Liz waved a hand dismissively. “You know me- I always get my way.” Giving him a wink. “Besides-they’re singing a different tune now that they’re here.” She added.

His heart couldn’t help but skip a beat. If Sam and Nat where here, that meant Camille was too. He had texted earlier to ask what time she planned on heading over. She had stated she would be getting there with Nat and Sam. There was no way she could avoid him now. Maybe he was being paranoid. She had been working pretty hard since returning to the states.

“Cam, here as well?” Charles asked as if reading Sebastian’s mind.

Liz nodded. “Yeah. She’s around here somewhere. I’ve made her the co-host.” She said with a self-satisfied look. “She wasn’t happy about it.”

Before Sebastian had the chance to speak, he heard another familiar voice. “Ha! I told ya we would find them in here!” His friend Will declared to the beautiful blond in toe. All three of them turned their attention to the voices. Sebastian caught the eye of the pretty blond and she smiled warmly over at him.

“Liz- these are my other friends.” Sebastian started. “Will… and Jennifer-who’ve I’ve been working with the last month on the television show I was telling you about.”

“Jennifer Morrison right?” Liz guessed.

“That’s me.” She responded, her cheeks pink. “Thanks for letting us tag along.”

“Of course!” Liz stated. “Any friends are Sebby are friends of mine.” She added with a smile to Sebastian.

“I didn’t have much of a choice- they invited themselves.” He added sarcastically.

“Thanks for making me sound like a moocher.” Jennifer retorted as she elbowed him on the ribs.

Sebastian brought the beer back up to his lips. “I wasn’t talking about you Jen. I meant these two.” Nodding toward Will and Charles, with a playful wink. She squinted her eyes doubtfully but didn’t say a word. Sebastian liked Jennifer. She was smart and funny, and they had plenty of things in common, which made it easier to befriend her. And of the other main reasons why he had invited her was because Will seem to have a little thing for her and who was he to not be the wingman?

“Por favor Natalie-slow down with the booze.”

His ears and heartbeat picked up at the sound of Camille’s voice.

“Seriously babe-I do not want to be cleaning up puke a day before we have to leave for San Francisco on Sunday.” Sam pipped in annoyance.

Sebastian resisted the urge to laugh at the conversation at hand and placed the now empty bottle on the counter. He turned toward the voices, his eyes catching Sam and Natalie first.

He watched as Natalie rolled her eyes. “Ay-las dos tan dramaticas.” Then added in English. “I’m fine-.” She stopped abruptly when she spotted him. “Hey! You’re finally here!” she exclaimed and quickly trotted toward the circle of friends. Natalie engulfed him in a hug and kiss on the cheek, Sam followed suit.

They broke apart and Sebastian’s gaze landed on Camille a few feet away, who just finished greeting Charles with a smile and hug of her own. He swallowed the lump in this throat as his eyes took her in. She wore a knee length red dress with thin straps. Her beautiful curls braided to one side of her bare shoulder. He also noticed the music note necklace/pendant he given her around her neck. With the smile still painted on her features, she turned her full attention toward him. Thankfully everyone else was acknowledging each other, they weren’t paying attention to them.

“Hola Ojos Azules.” She greeted with a small grin.

“Hey stranger.” He responded back with a smirk, before bringing his bottom lip up and in between his teeth, his eye lingered discreetly up and down her body, unable to stop himself from giving a small shake of his head at how damn good she looked. Camille caught it and gave a cautionary look, yet he could see the light blush on her cheeks. He gave a nonchalant shrug, but before they had the chance to get close, they heard Natalie speak.

“Seb? Don’t be rude! Introduce us to your friends!”

He blinked and promptly turned his gaze toward Sam’s voice. Hoping no one had caught their little moment. He locked gazes with Natalie and she raised an eyebrow knowingly but tried to hide the smug smile. Damn-she caught it. He felt his cheeks warm up, but to not cause any more attention to it, he cleared his throat and went around introducing everyone. The last person he introduced was Camille.

Will spoke up first. “Nice to finally meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you.” He stated with a large grin. Camille quickly verted her eyes between Sebastian and Charles. Will caught on because he shook his head. “All good things really.”

“He’s lying of course.” Charles pipped in.

Sebastian snorted back his laughter and turned his attention to the blond next to Will. “Anyway-this is Jen.”

She shook her head and smiled at her. “Nice to meet you.” Extending her hand out, she tilted her head to one side. “You look familiar.” She stated.

“Yeah- I get that a lot.” Jennifer joked nervously.

Camille smiled warmly. “You’re working with Stan right now right?”

Sebastian rolled his eyes at the nickname but kept his mouth shut.

“You were on the show House!” Natalie exclaimed proudly when the recognition hit her. Jennifer nodded with a shy smile.

Camille’s eyes widen. “That’s right!” she agreed. Then looked back at Sebastian with a playful glare. “You didn’t tell me that’s who you were working with.”

A hint of annoyance bubbled in his stomach at her words. He opened his mouth, but Natalie beat him. “Now that we all know each other’s names-we should all go outside and enjoy this fucking amazing view.” She suggested then gave Sebastian a poignant look, eyebrows raised in the direction of Camille. Everyone seemed to agree with Natalie as she led the way, but not before giving Sebastian one last look.

Sebastian got the gist of what Natalie was trying to tell him and watched everyone start to move toward the patio door. He stood in his spot as patiently as possible, and when he had his opportunity, rapidly reached for Camille’s wrist. She came to a halt and let out a tiny gasp in surprise at the sudden move. She quickly tilted her head in his direction and furrowed her eyebrows together, but didn’t move, instead she did the same and waited for everyone to leave.

Once they were alone, she narrowed her eyes. “Uh-what-what are you doing?” she asked stumbling on her words yet took a step toward him.

He tucked on her wrist, an indication for her to move closer-which she did. He had her between him and the large granite island. “I thought I told you to stop calling me Stan?” he reminded with a playful glare. Now that he was closer, he could see the glaze look in her eyes- apparently her younger sister wasn’t the only one who had been enjoying the free alcohol.

Camille wrinkled her forehead in confusion-but it was only for a few seconds-she recovered and rolled her eyes. “Oh my god. Are you serious right now?” she demanded. “That’s why I’m standing here?”

Trying his best to hide the smug look, he let go. Sebastian knew that would get her attention. “I needed a reason to get you to talk to me.” He retorted, unable to stop staring. Her make-up was flawless- just like so many time before- which only insinuated her pretty face-from her eyes down to her plump lips.

“Oh- because if I didn’t- you were going to go tell my sister?” she asked, a hint of bitterness in her voice as she tilted her head to one side.

He winced at the words. He should have seen that coming. He hadn’t meant to put anyone in the middle- especially her sister-but he wasn’t going to lie to Natalie either. He should have known it would get back to Camille. “I didn’t realize I couldn’t talk to her…?” he mused, trying to lighten the mood and took a step closer, their bodies literally inches from apart.

“I don’t care who you talk to Sebastian.” She murmured, her eyes flickering back and forth between his lips and over his shoulder.

“Okay.” Was his only response as his nose inhaled her sweet scent. It still amazed him how within seconds they could do a one-eighty, shifting the whole mood. Sebastian was also aware they weren’t technically alone, but all he wanted to do was lean in and kiss her.

Fuck-he’d missed her.

She licked her lips and daringly locked gazes. Sebastian’s eyes never wavered. “How many drinks have you had?”

“Not a single one.” Camille replied proudly and slowly, then pressed her lips tightly.

He tilted his chin up curiously, an eyebrow raised at her words. She wiggled her own back at him-almost as if in a challenge. The bass of the music ringing in his ears as he tried to understand what she meant. “Your eyes say otherwise.” He observed. Camille didn’t say a word but did give him a self-assured grin. He sighed and shrugged. “Fine-don’t tell me.” But tilted his head to the side, not looking away. His mouth twitched as he tried to figure out what was going on. Now that he peeked closer, her brown eyes also looked a bit blood shot. His eyes widen before he tossed his head and chuckled. He got it now. “Holy shit dragoste- you really haven’t had anything to drink.” He mocked.

Oh this could be fun.

“That’s what I said.” She said in a sing song voice.

“Hmm…”

“Hmm what?” Camille asked inquisitively.

He stuck his tongue out and brought it up to his upper lip as he stepped even closer. “Nothing…it’s just…the last time you smoked it was to calm your nerves.” He reminded in a cocky tone. His hands itching to touch her.

Rolling her eyes, she reached out and touched him first and glided her arms up and around his neck, lifting herself on her tiptoes far up enough so they were at eye level. “For the record- that was over a year ago and I’ve done it in between then and now.” She retorted with a wrinkle of her nose.

He resisted the urge to laugh, but instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist. “You do know people could walk in here any moment, right?” he reminded.

“Hey- you’re the one that stopped me.” She shot back as the tip of their noses touched.

“I did.” He relinquished, his fingertips stroking up and down her back. “But that still doesn’t mean I’m not right.” He bantered.

“Are you insinuating I needed a reason to calm my nerves?”

Sebastian bit the inside of his cheek with a small shrug. “Maybe.” He whispered, wanting to touch more of her.

She exhaled gradually, her eyelids fluttering open and shut. “You think so?” Camille challenged and angled her head just enough for her bottom lip to touch his upper lip.

“Yeah- I do.” Sebastian responded without missing a beat, giving her hip a light squeeze, but at the same time trying to keep himself in check so he wouldn’t just lounge at her mouth.

Camille tried her best to hide the mischievous look, but it was impossible. She sighed loudly, making the top of her shoulders rise a little bit at the move. “Hmm...” her breath ticking his cheek as she pressed her warm body to his.

He knew what she was doing- and it was working damn it. He opened his mouth to reply-but shut it when they heard footsteps approaching. Camille was faster than he was and dropped her arms from around his neck just as Jennifer stepped into the kitchen, looking a bit weary. He instantly let go of Camille and stumbled backwards, trying to be as nonchalant as possible, running his fingers through his hair.

Jennifer finally looked in their direction, zoning in on him first with curiosity, then at Camille, but the look quickly faded. “I’m looking for the bathroom?” she asked instead with a hopeful look.

“Oh yeah, of course!” Camille exclaimed with a smile, acting as if they hadn’t almost been caught. “I’ll show you. I know this place is like a maze.” She added, walking past Sebastian, but not making eye contact. He took the hint and instead cleared his throat and reached for a piece of fruit.

“I thought I had found it-but it was just an office.” Jennifer added with a short laugh, eyes flickering toward Sebastian, before she turned on her heels and walked ahead of Camille.

Sebastian was about to shove a piece of melon into his mouth when he caught Camille’s eyes over her shoulder, with an expression she had come to share when they were alone. His mouth twitched but he kept his appearance somber. She gave him a look that stated: ‘don’t leave’. Without breaking the gaze, he took a bite out of the melon, as if somehow letting her know he understood.

Once they were out of sight, he let out a huge sigh and reached for the empty bottle on the counter and chucked it into the recycling bin. He knew they needed to talk. He wanted to understand why she’d been avoiding him. But the non-adult part of him didn’t care and just wanted to be alone with her so they could continue what was just interrupted.

He still wasn’t sure how they created such tension between them. He thought by now they would be pass it. Apparently having sex only intensified it more. He blinked out of his thoughts and walked toward the fridge but halted when he spotted Camille from the corner of his eye. She stood by the wall separating the kitchen and the living room. He clinched his jaw at the vision of her.

That outfit fit her like a fucking glove. It reminded him of the first time he had seen her in the fuchsia dress back in Manchester. Who was he kidding? Everything always looked good on her. Without hesitation he turned and walked toward her, forgetting about the fridge and need of another beer, his eyes never leaving her.

“She’s in the bathroom.” She stated. Sebastian must have looked confused. Camille wrinkled her forehead. “Jennifer.” She reminded, moving her hands behind her back nervously.

“Oh.” He muttered dumbly, completely forgetting Jennifer had entered the kitchen a few minutes prior. “Good?” That was all he could think of saying.

She leaned against the wall separating the kitchen and living room. “She likes you.”

“Oh- well… me too.” Sebastian answered.

Camille shook her head slightly. “No-Seb-she likes you-likes you.” She explained with a small smile.

“J-Jen? Jennifer?” he stuttered but closed the gap between them. He scrunched up his nose, his face hot suddenly. “I don’t think so.” He said slowly. “She likes Will.”

Camille raised a skeptical eyebrow, but simply said. “Okay.” Looking over his shoulder, then down at the floor breaking the gaze.

Sebastian wrinkled his forehead at Camille’s words. Yes, Jennifer was a beautiful woman, and they had many things in common, but he hadn’t thought about her in any other way but a friend. They had fun on set and had gotten together a few times for dinner, but that was as far as it ever went.

The subject of Jennifer forgotten- at least to him as he stood in front of Camille. He bend slightly at the knees to try catch her eye, but she wouldn’t look at him. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes and instead placed his hands on her hips as leverage and sneakily planted a kiss on one cheek before abruptly standing up straight with a serious look, his eyes dancing with delight.

She jerked her eyes back to him-obviously caught off guard. She tried to hide her smile, yet Sebastian could see it forming. After a few more moments of silence, she let out a small sigh and whispered. “C’mon.” Reaching for his hand.

He didn’t argue, he only followed in toe. They walked a few feet until they got to the staircase. She turned and gave him a wicked smile before taking the first step. He raised an eyebrow but followed. He looked over his shoulder but realized no one was around. It made sense-everyone was outside. Once they were on the second floor, she walked faster until they came to a close door at the end of the long hall.

“What are you up to Camille?”

“To prove I have no reason to be nervous.” She answered stubbornly as she swung the door open and flipped on the light. He was surprised to find himself walking into a bathroom. And since this was Liz’s home, it was a massive one with a white marble double sink, large glass shower stall, and a flat bottom freestanding bathtub.

“Oh? How do you plan to do that?” he baited, quietly shutting and locking the door behind him.

“I can think of a few ways.” She shot back at the same time he turned fully around.

Before he had a chance to respond, he grunted in surprise when Camille pushed him up against the door. It took a second for her actions to register, but once it finally did, he looked down with an expectant look. She smiled mischievously up at him, not saying a word and instead pushed herself up on her tiptoes to give him a searing kiss. She broke away after a few seconds, her eyes searching his face, as if scared she had done the wrong thing.

He swallowed and before his brain could form words, his hands moved up to the side of her neck and tugged it toward him, his tongue in search of the inside of her mouth. His lips molding with hers. Everything else forgotten as he deepened the kiss. She sighed gently into his mouth as he touched her tongue with his. With the one hand still on her neck he moved his other down to her hip and squeezed. His ears picking up the sound of music and people on the other side of the wall, yet-nothing mattered but Camille. A sexy little sound escaped her as his warm tongue licked her bottom lip. By then she had fisted the front of his shirt, their mouths latched on to each other in needy, raw, desperate kisses that went on and on.

Camille broke the lip lock first, breathing and panting loudly in the middle of Liz’s guest bathroom as she slipped her arms around his neck, a dazed look on her beautiful features. Letting go of her face, he looked down with a satisfied smile. “So…what are the other ways to prove it?” he asked cheekily.

She looked at him with those bloodshot eyes but buried her head face into his chest and giggled. He chuckled himself as he leaned down to press a tender kiss to the top of her head. She lifted it up and brushed her lips slowly against his. The tenderness slowly dissipated as she purposely sucked on his lower lip. Fuck, she was good. He engulfed her completely into his arms and kissed back.

For how long? He wasn’t sure.

Slowly he broke the lip lock, long enough to trail his mouth down her jaw, peppering warm kisses along the way. She moaned, but didn’t complain, especially when he sucked along the collarbone.

“Hmm…” she hummed. “Do you think we do too much of this?” Slanting her neck to give him better access.

Sebastian nipped on her soft skin, then laved it with his tongue. “Too much of what?” he asked unconcernedly.

She shivered when his mouth bit gently on her clavicle. “Oh…I don’t know...” she whimpered. “Act like two-.”

“Horny teenagers?” he supplied, the tip of his nose nuzzling the side of her neck.

“Yeah.” She breathed.

“You’re the one who started this.” Sebastian responded, one hand cupping an ass cheek as his lips glided back up to hers.

“You aren’t stopping me.” She snipped back, her nose nuzzling his. A surprise gasp escaped her mouth when he squeezed harder and her thigh came in contact with his now growing erection. “S-Sebastian....” she cautioned.

“What?” He asked innocently as he continued to suck on her warm skin. “You brought me in here...” the palm of his hand rubbing circles around her ass cheek. He almost whimpered at the feel of her, even with clothing material between them.

“You’re the one kissing me.” She almost moaned, dropping one arm from around him.

“You’re the one who likes to distract me with your lips.” He accused, exhaling her familiar scent. “You keep kissing me so we don’t have to have real conversations...” he trailed off, lifting his face up to lock eyes with her.

“Not true.” Camille countered, bringing her arm back around his neck to press another sweet peck. He smiled against her lips just as she let out a small giggle.

“Oh? So what are you doing right now?” He challenged with a wiggle of his eyebrows.

She pretended to be lost in thought for a second before responding. “Looking up at you.” Wiggling her own brows.

His mouth twitched to keep from laughing. “You’re a real smartass when you’re high.” He observed.

Rolling her eyes, she nipped on his bottom lip. “C’mon Stan- we both know I don’t need to be high for that to be true.”

“You got me there dragoste.” Agreeing with her conclusion.

She pulled away from his mouth and glared through her lashes. “Thanks.” She deadpanned.

“Hmm…you’re welcome.” He answered back as if he hadn’t heard the sarcasm in her tone. Leaning back down, he kissed her again. Despite her obvious annoyance, she kissed back. But before it could deepen, they heard a light tap on the door, followed by jiggle of the knob. Sebastian pressed his forehead to hers and brought one finger up to his lips, indicating for her to keep quiet. The knob rattled once more. Turning away from Camille, he yelled out. “It’s occupied!”

“Oh man! Sorry!” came an unfamiliar male voice.

He heard Camille giggle next to him. “What if he really had to go to the bathroom?” she asked, her voice laced with concern.

“There are like 7 bathrooms in this place. He’ll find another one.” he reasoned.

She wrinkled her nose. “There’s actually 5.” Shrugging casually. He narrowed his eyes at her. She blinked up harmlessly. “Are we really going to try and have sex in here?” she asked changing the subject and angled her head to the side. He took the opportunity and cupped her cheek to brush his lips to hers a few times. “Sebastian…?” she asked with a short laugh.

“I don’t know. You tell me.” He muttered, his fingers deftly stroking the top of her shoulder. “It seems to be the only way you’ll hang around me lately.” He blurted out without thinking. He pressed his lips together and winced, immediately regretting the words. The smile Camille had a few moments ago disappeared as she took a step back. He sighed and shut his eyes. “Cam-.” He started.

She glared and this time it wasn’t playful.

“It slipped out.” He tried lamely.

“Obviously.” She snapped, reaching for the doorknob.

“C’mon Camille-.” He started, trying to grasp her wrist. “It slipped out.” He repeated desperately. Realizing it bothered him more than he initially concluded.

“You said that already.” Camille snipped

Before he had a chance to truly explain himself, his phone began to buzz in his jeans. “Fuck!” he muttered angrily, reaching into his front pocket for it. She had pushed past him and opened the door. “Damn it-don’t go.” He pleaded, his phone still buzzing.

“You need to answer that.” She stated evenly.

“So you’re just going to continue to avoid?” he asked, starting to get angry. At her, himself, the situation.

Her nostrils flared at his words. He had just pissed her off-that was obvious now. He watched her shut her eyes for a split moment, before taking a deep breath. “No-I’m not.” She said through gritted teeth. “But we are not doing this here and not while I’m under the influence. I don’t want to say anything I’ll regret later.”

And without waiting for a response, she turned and stalked away, leaving him there, feeling more confused than even before.

***

The door opened and Camille locked eyes with a half-asleep Sebastian. He stood in front of her in a pair of grey sweatpants, white t-shirt, hair sticking up all over the place. “Camille?” He questioned groggily and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. “What’s wrong? What are you doing here?”

“I haven’t been avoiding you.” She blurted, stepping into his hotel room. “At least not on purpose.” She added under her breath, tossing her purse and car keys distractedly on the night stand.

Sebastian wrinkled his forehead in confusion but shut the door behind them. “Sure- come on in. You didn’t just wake me from my slumber...” he mockingly stated, following behind, yawning. “What time is it?”

“A little past one.”

“In the morning?!” he cried, eyes fully open now.

She gnawed nervously on her bottom lip, not saying a word. Yes- it was late.

She had been in meetings all day with Liz, working on a new project. The intention had been to drive home, take a hot shower and pass out. She had been busy all day- she hadn’t had time to think about anything but work- until she sat in her car to head home. Her fight with Sebastian crashing back, and as she started the engine and backed out of the parking spot, she continued to obsessively analyze the whole conversation they had. Before she even realized what she was doing, she found herself parked in front of the hotel he was staying at.

“I’m sorry.” She mumbled.

“For what? For avoiding me or for waking me up at this hour?” he huffed. She bit the inside of her cheek to keep from making a snarky comment. He must have realized he sounded like an ass, because he shut his eyes for a split second, letting out a tired sigh. “I didn’t mean to snap. It’s been a long day…” trailing off and sitting down at the end of the bed. “This couldn’t wait until later in the morning?” he asked, his voice softer.

Camille faced him, fretfully tugging a strand of hair behind her ear. “It could have, but somehow I ended up here.” She confessed with a slight shrug, pacing back and forth. “I was driving home, and I couldn’t stop thinking about last night…”

He ran a hand through his hair, watching her. “Cam-why were you out driving at this time of night?” he asked in concern.

“I was in meetings all day.” She explained.

Recognition hit his face at her words. “That’s why you’re dressed that way.” He stated more to himself, as those blue orbs looked her up and down.

She subconsciously glanced down at herself with a small frown. She wore a tight red amber pencil skirt and white long sleeve button down blouse. “What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” she demanded.

Sebastian quickly shook his head. “Nothing! I-I just-it was an observation…” he stuttered. “Wait-this meeting went over midnight?” he asked, forgetting about her outfit.

“It was in Palmdale. It takes about an hour to get home-.” She stopped abruptly and grimaced. “Sebastian? Focus!” she ordered in annoyance. Here she was trying to get words out and he kept sidetracking her.

He glowered. “Wow-hey! Sorry for being concern.” He said sarcastically.

Camille began to pace again. “I know, I’m sorry. I just want us to talk about what happened.” She jumped in surprise when he grasped her wrist to keep her from moving.

Facing each other, he was fully awake now. His face serious. “Then talk.” Letting go of her.

She took the opportunity and moved toward the bed. “You have every right to be upset with me.” She started, sitting down. “I’ve had a lot to figure out…to think about.” She sputtered with a shake of her. “And I knew that if I saw you before I could figure it out, then things would get messy in my head.” She added lamely. “Because when I’m around you- I seem to turn into this horny teenager that can’t seem to keep her hands off you…” Looking up at him, her cheeks warm.

He kept his gaze intently on her as she spoke. “That’s why you’ve been avoiding me?” he asked almost in a dumbfound voice. She nodded meekly. He walked toward the bed, sitting down next to her. “Dragoste-if you hadn’t notice- my hands were all over you too.” He paused. “But I could have tried my best to keep them to myself if you needed some space.”

Camille couldn’t help but nervously laugh at his words. She knew he was trying to lighten the mood. “Yeah? Even after I dragged you up the stairs-?”

“Yes. And for the record I followed willingly.” He paused, the room silent for a few moments. He spoke up again. “Did you? Figure it out-I mean?” he asked in a low voice. She puckered her lips together- she had been afraid he was going to ask that question. “Cam?”

She pinched the bridge of her nose and looked up him. “I’m not sure...” she confessed.

He nodded and answered knowingly. “Yeah…”

“I’m sorry.” She whispered. Realizing she had been apologizing a lot lately. She hated the idea of hurting him, but also couldn’t risk hurting herself.

“Don’t be.” He answered with a small smile, reaching for her hand.

“Right.” Camille mumbled, gazing to their interlocked fingers.

He chuckled. “What? You don’t believe me?” She lifted her head, not sure how to answer. He must have sense it, because he tugged her hand toward his mouth and pressed his lips to her skin. “I thought we’ve already talked about this?” he reminded with a wrinkle of his forehead.

Camille pulled her hand away from his grip and used it to tug a loose of hair behind her ear. “We did.” She replied, unable to keep her thigh from shaking nervously.

“Cam?”

“Hmm?”

“I’m okay with this.” He reassured softly.

“I-I know.” She faltered.

“But…?” he pushed knowingly.

“I can’t help but feel guilty.” she muttered. “I don’t want to hurt you-” He had scooted closer by then. He leaned in and pressed a sweet kiss to the bridge of her nose. His lips lingered a few seconds and her eyelids fluttered shut as she rested more of her body into him.

“I’m going to let you in on a little secret.” He whispered, tilting his head back. “Contrary to popular belief- you can only control how you’re feeling.” He half teased with a smirk.

She pulled away and wrinkled her nose. “Thanks a lot.” She replied sarcastically but felt a slight smile tug on her lips.

“I understand what you’re trying to do, but I’m a big boy.” He joked with a wink. She laughed. “You thought I’d changed my mind?” He guessed, getting on one knee in front of her.

“That’s part of it.” She answered shyly as he slipped off her nude heels one at a time.

He looked up from her feet with and grinned naughtily. “Camille- I would never change my mind about having sex with you.” Tossing her heels to the side.

“You’re just filled with jokes…” she responded with a wiggle of her toes. She hadn’t realized her feet hurt until now. She had been wearing the shoes all day.

He placed himself at eye level and winked. “Who says I’m joking?” Slowly undoing each button on her blouse. Camille’s eyes fell to his long fingers. “What’s the other part?” he pushed.

She teared her eyes away from him, unsure how to answer. Mostly, because there were so many ways to answer. She was scared shitless of jumping into something new with someone else. Could she do it? She still felt insecure and vulnerable after the whole mess with David. What if she wasn’t good enough?

Camille looked back at him and was not surprised to find him starring with those blue like ocean eyes. He let out a small perceptive sigh but did not push. Instead slipped the blouse off her shoulders and sat back to tug down on the lace straps of her black bra.

“That’s it?” she asked confused. A jolt of electricity running through her as his fingers touched her skin and glided the straps off her. It was not lost on her-what he was doing.

How did they always end up here?

“What do you want me to say?” he challenged, his fingers slowly making their way toward her back. She let out a shaky breath and slanted her head to one side as he continued. He tactfully worked on unhooking the bra. Closing her eyes, she licked her lips in anticipation when he got it undone. “Look-.” He continued; his voice low. “I think we do a pretty good job at being honest with each other-so I figure when you’re ready to share- you will.” He concluded with a slight shrug. “Stretch your arms out for me dragoste.” He ordered softly.

Camille did what he asked, and his fingers expertly slipped the bra off, letting it drop next to her heels and blouse. “We do.” She concluded, a light chill hitting her bare breasts. He stood up again and pulled her up to her feet. “Weren’t you complaining a few minutes ago about me waking you up from your slumber?” she mocked.

“I was?” he asked innocently, giving her bare breast a once over, as his fingers searched for the zipper of the pencil skirt.

“It’s on the side, Ojos Azules.”

Sebastian stopped for a moment and scrunched his nose, moving his large hands to the side of her hips. He smiled when he finally felt the material- without breaking the gaze, he stuck his tongue out and licked his upper lip as he glided the zipper down.

Camille tried her best to not show the effect he had on her, but damn. The way he was undressing her was so hot. Trying to distract herself, she watched as the skirt dropped around her feet.

He groaned. “Jesus Camille.” Running his fingers through his hair, eyes never leaving her body.

“What?” she asked clearly confused but followed his gaze down her hips. Feeling a bit silly, standing in a pair of matching black lace underwear and nude stockings, and no bra.

“The fucking garter belt baby.” He almost moaned. “It kills me every time.” He admitted.

“Oh.”

Right, the garter belt. Truth be told- she hadn’t worn it for him. Garter belts did have other benefits besides trying to look sexy, she had come to learn. They worked wonders when she wore skirts. The stockings looked better than pantyhose. Lingerie had never been much of a thing for her-until last year when she surprised Sebastian and he seemed fully mesmerize with it. After that, she found herself buying some here and there that now it felt like she had problem.

“Oh?” he repeated with a suspicious look.

“Yes- ‘oh’.” Camille mocked back, with a hint of a smile. Just as he unclasped the clip that held her hair up.

Okay- so seeing his reaction when she wore things like this was fun too.

“You wear these every day?” Grabbing for her hand and taking a few steps back until he reached the end of the bed. He sat back down, and Camille giggled when she looked down and realize they were face to...well…her crotch. “What’s so funny?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.

Camille ignored his last question, answering only the first one. “I don’t wear this every day. Just the days I have to wear outfits like the one thrown on the floor.” She added with a bit of sass. “It’s comfortable and I don’t have to worry on tugging up on my pantyhose all day.” She finished, peering down at him through her long lashes. “As for why I’m laughing...” she trailed off, letting her eyes linger between the top of his head and her waist.

It took a second, but he seemed to understand. He bit down on his lower lip and peered up at her, those beautiful blue eyes dancing with mischief. “I’m working on it.”

Camille scoffed and tossed her head back. “Oh really?”

“Yup.” Sebastian answered without missing a beat, as his hands gripped each side of her hips. Without taking his eyes off her, his long fingers moved along the front of her thighs. Camille felt a slight shiver but only licked her lips when he tugged on the front straps of the garter and unsnapped both off from the nude stockings. She swallowed and watched him do the same for the outside of her thighs and the back, his knuckles grazing along the back of her thighs.

How was it possible he made this look sexy? Fuck. He was just unsnapping a couple of straps.

She blinked in dismay when he slid his arms around her waist to unhook the garter belt from behind. Once it was undone, it dropped around her legs.

“Can I take off the last piece?” He asked, eyes dark and blown.

Camille played along with a blasé shrug. “Might as well.” Feeling the wetness in her lacy underwear.

He gazed up and down her body and sucked his bottom lip between his teeth. “Mmmm.” Was his response, moving his fingers to her hips and slowly tugged down the last piece of clothing.

“How is it that I always let you take off my underwear?” She mused, as they reached around her ankles and she kicked them off completely.

He chuckled, his gaze hungry now. “I have no idea.” He stated innocently.

Camille took the opportunity that his guard was down and shoved him gently on the mattress, before straddling him, her thighs on each side of him. He let out a shocked groan and she smiled proudly at the realization that her bare breasts were inches from his mouth.

“Does this mean you’re not upset with me anymore?” She asked casually, her fingers now running through his soft hair.

“I was never mad Dragoste.” He said through gritted teeth, those eyes locked on her dark breasts. “That was you.” Leaning in, ready to take her nipple into his mouth. Camille was quick and jerked back.

Sebastian frowned but instinctively slid the palms of his hands on her spine to keep her from falling. “Camille....” he almost growled.

“Sebastian.” She mocked and opened her thighs a bit more. She heard him let out a pained sigh when she encountered his groin. “I’m completely naked. It’s not fair.” She said with a pout. Not waiting for his response, she scooted just enough to pull the shirt halfway up his back.

Sebastian smirked, dropping his hands to his side to pull the shirt completely off. “That’s not true- you still have your stockings on.”

She rolled her eyes and felt the familiar tightness in her stomach at the sight of his bare chest. She mindlessly reached and touched the St. Christopher medallion around his neck. Sebastian was a fit man, he ran, went to the gym- but his shoulders were looking broader.

“Anything else you want me to take off?” She heard him ask in a teasing tone.

She blinked, leaning in, eagerness in her eyes. “Yes.” Mouth inches from his. “But first- I want you to kiss me.” She ordered.

A small grin tugged on his lips before he did what she asked. Her heart raced deep within and she blindly glided one arm back around his neck as he took her lips with his. She heard him grunt when her free hand reached down between their hot bodies and stroked his growing erection. Camille could feel the warmth radiate even through his grey sweatpants. She continued to stroke as their lips attacked one another. Their mixed moans and sighs lingering around them.

Camille broke from his lips first, a sheepish look on her face. “I’m sorry for overreacting.” Referring to the night before.

Sebastian clinched his teeth. “What I said was inappropriate...”

“Yeah, but I could have handled it differently.”

He pressed his lips together and nodded. “Apology accepted.” He almost groaned, shifting in his spot.

“What can I do to make it up to you?”

Clearing his throat, they locked eyes. “I think you’re making it up to me right now...” Moving his eyes down and in between their bodies. “Fuck Cam.” He grunted; his eyes mesmerized on how her fingers continued to work on his covered cock.

“Oh yeah?” She breathed against his mouth, her hands still on his lap. Camille didn’t wait for a remark, instead she angled her head and kissed him- hard. This time moaning against his lips when he glided his hands up her bare thighs.

In return she opened her mouth to tease his bottom lip with her warm tongue. He didn’t seem phased, instead he used his own to coyly play with hers. They both moaned. Camille palmed his cock and it seemed to urge Sebastian on. It wasn’t sweet, it was messy, raw and with determination. After what seemed like hours to her, he broke away, but only long enough to place open mouth kisses along her jaw and neck. Camille tossed her head back. He continued his trail along her clavicle, every so often nipping along her skin. He was doing such a good job that Camille hadn’t realized his hands had moved up her ribs and toward her bare breasts. Her hand slipped off his lap when his teeth nipped down on one nipple.

“Oh god...” she moaned.

Chuckling alongside her skin, he suckled, while his hands kneaded the other breast. He pulled his mouth away and peered up at her with dark eyes. Before she could form words, he leaned back in and licked deftly along the underside of her breast.

“Seb?” She whimpered, unknowingly rocking her hips on his lap

“Yes Cam?” He responded in a relaxed tone

“I need your mouth back on my nipple...”

“Is that an order?”

“Yes Stan.”

He was already hovering over it, using his forefinger to tease around the areola. “What exactly do you want me to do?” He pushed.

Her body was hot, and his teasing was not helping. Licking her dry lips, she peered down. “Take it in your mouth baby.” She almost moaned. Knowing two could play this game. “Please?” She breathed.

“And do what?” he asked with a smirk, moving one hand to the other breast, bringing her nipple within inches of his mouth. Camille suppressed the moan when he flicked it back and forth with his tongue.

“Mmmm….that…” she panted.

“What else Camille?”

“I want you to bite down on it. Hard… please…” Camille begged.

He sucked his bottom lip between his teeth before he did what she asked. She gasped when he sucked then tugged hard on the nipple with his teeth.

“More.” Camille pleaded. “Harder...” Fuck that felt good. Sebastian complied, sinking his teeth into her skin.

The sting of his action made her shiver and breath heavily. Camille wanted more. Of him. She watched in awe as he expertly played with her breasts. Making her body jerk up from his lap, with every nip, suck he made She glided her arms around his neck as he moved between both of her breasts.

“Mmm…oh god Sebastian…!”

“Harder?” Sebastian asked in a low voice. His voice making her weak at the knees. He nipped again- relentlessly-it made Camille gasp in pain-but the good kind. “I asked you a question.”

“Y-yes-yes...” She stuttered.

Sebastian released her nipple, gliding his warm lips to the underside of her left breast. Moaning, she watched as he sucked and laved on the spots she liked. It stung, but it was exactly what she wanted. She wanted to look at herself in the mirror tomorrow and see the bruises/marks along her dark skin. “I’m supposed to be making things up to you...”

Sebastian jerked his head back. “Oh, sweetheart you’re doing just fine with that.” His face softening when he glanced back at her bare breasts. “Baby- are you sure? It’s going to leave bruises.”

“I don’t care.”

Those words egged Sebastian on. She lost track of time, as he played with her chest, kissing, and groping, nipping, sucking all over. Whimpering, she scooted her ass off and up from his lap, he avertedly released the top half of her body. He groaned in dissatisfaction, but it was only for a second, as she dipped down to kiss him. He groaned into her mouth, kissing back. She broke from his lips to catch her breath.

“Camille...” his eyes pleading as he made grabby hands toward her.

“What?” she asked innocently. She gave his pants a quick glance, positive she had left a wet spot after all the teasing they had just been doing. The sweatpants were below his waist now, giving Camille a peek of what was underneath. She could see the outline of his penis perfectly. She blinked in surprise when Sebastian stood up and shove the pants down his hips and thighs, kicking them off with his feet.

God- he was beautiful. Every single inch of him. She couldn’t wait to touch, kiss and lick him….

Gnawing down on her lower lip, she took a step toward the bed, slightly pushing him back, so he was sitting again on the end of the bed. Without hesitation she hovered above and kissed him. He smiled against her mouth as his fingers sank and massaged her scalp. They kissed, softly, yet eagerly. Camille pulled away first.

“You really got to stop doing that.” Sebastian murmured with a slight pout.

Giggling at his words, she placed open mouth kisses down his chin, then neck. She let a slight shiver when his firm hands gripped along her waist. She continued her journey down his Adams Apple, and down his chest. She peppered kisses along his skin, sliding the palm of her hand up to his left peck, feeling his heart race pick at the touch. She lifted her head up when his large hand moved on top of hers.

Lifting her eyes, she swallowed at how he was looking back at her.

Yes, their chemistry during sex was amazing, but it was also tiny moments like this - that truly made her afraid of her own feelings. The intimacy they shared wasn’t lost on Camille. It was there every time they touched and kissed, but she knew they needed boundaries on how to deal with it when they were around other people. Camille knew she couldn’t get upset with him every time he made a comment she didn’t like it or agree with. But if they were going to do the ‘friends with benefits’, things needed to be clear. As much as she enjoyed the sneaking around, they shouldn’t do it. It wasn’t responsible. It was the only conclusion she had been able to come up with.

Now she just needed a way to bring it up to him.

She was startled when Sebastian cupped one side of her face, breaking her out of her thoughts. He mumbled something in Romanian before leaning in and kissing her hard. She moaned when he sucked on her tongue. Her eyes were shut tight as she madly reached down and stroked his penis. She heard him hiss, breaking the kiss.

“Fuck.” He groaned and pressed his forehead against hers. “What-what do you think you’re doing?”

“I told you- making it up to you.” Camille answered in a nonchalant tone, her thumb moving across the slit of his cock, already feeling the precum. She felt the familiar tightness in her stomach and throb between her thighs.

“Baby-that’s not necessary-.” But abruptly stopped talking when Camille ducked down, her head bending over his lap, her soft lips closing over his cock. “La dracu!” He yelled, as the pleasure of her mouth rocked through him.

She tugged back and giggled. “Was that a cuss word Stan?”

He narrowed his eyes but didn’t remark. Instead placed a hand on her spine as it arched in front of him and took him in deep into her mouth again on a long hot stroke. “Fuck-look at that pretty mouth.” He complemented, one hand resting on her back, the other reaching between them to find her breast and pinch her already sore nipple.

She let out a pained sound but didn’t pull back. Not when she could feel every part of his muscles tighten as she tortured her warm mouth over and over his hot cock. He let out a growl with each lift her lips, each flick of her tongue over the tip of his head. Camille smiled against his skin, enjoying this as much as he was.

“God- your mouth feels so good...” he spluttered. She felt him pull, squeeze, then ran his hand up her back to her curls, his fingers burying themselves into her, tugging. She jerked her head up, her lips sliding off him, her lips wet and shiny, and her chocolate eyes sparkling with determination.

"Lie back." She ordered, pushing on his chest.

He did what she asked, the pillow behind him causing a lump, without taking his eyes off her, he reached from under the covers and tossed the pillow off the bed.

Camille felt hot all over as she lay down next to him, her hip next to his shoulder, her feet pressing against the headboard as she leaned back over him, reaching out once again for his cock. One hand squeezed the length of him, the other cupped his balls, her lips closing back around him. Her tongue moved faster, dancing across him, gagging on the length of him.

"Fuck." he cursed. “You’re gonna make me cum…and I don’t want to yet.”

Camille giggled at his confession but did not stop. Not when it felt so damn good to have her mouth over his cock. She jumped a bit and pulled away for a split second when he turned his head, his face colliding with her thighs, she was close to him. Without thinking twice, Camille watched him nudge her knee.

“Sebastian?” She whispered.

“Look at this pretty pussy...” He stated in awe. “Mmm, look at how wet you are. Just for me...”

He looked at her like a hungry man. It was as if he could see everything. Everything God had given her. From her wet folds, to the curve of her ass. That was enough for her and took him back into her mouth.

Camille squealed when he hauled her leg over his shoulder and buried his head between her thighs and sucked on her clit. She jerked back on his cock and gasped not able to control her excited pleasure. This went on and on, unsure for how long. But it had her moaning, whining, and crying out.

Sebastian met her stroke for stroke, his hot tongue moving rapidly as hers, just as wet and eager, sending his hot cum into her mouth in shudders of pleasure. Before he groaned the last jerks of pleasure, her thighs clenched. He dipped his tongue deep inside her just in time to feel her muscles tighten then relax, her hips lifting off the bed, gasping for air.

His hands were still on her, and vice versa, mouths and wet tongues pressed against each other as they shattered and came back down one breath at a time. Camille’s fingers relaxed first, her thighs coming back down onto the bed, her shallow breath filling the room.

Sebastian spoke first after a couple of minutes. “Wow, I’m impressed.”

Licking her dry lips, she breathed heavy, trying to lift her head- it was no use. “About what?”

“We managed to do that without taking your stockings off.” Sebastian stated in a serious voice, his breath still ragged.

Camille busted out in a laugh, giving his bare thigh a light slap. “Oh my god.” Unable to stop the giggles. The bed shifted and she felt his lips kiss the inside of her thighs. She shivered at the tender action. “Can you sit up?” She asked instead.

“No.”

“Okay. Good because I can’t either.”

“Give me 10 minutes.” Sebastian prompted.

“Why 10 minutes?”

“Because that’s how long it takes for me to get hard again.” He answered in a matter of fact tone.

Closing her eyes, she placed the palm of her hand on her bare chest to keep from laughing but couldn’t stop the fits of giggles that escaped her lips. “Holy fuck- Sebastian are you sure you aren’t thirteen years old?” The bed dipped again, and she let out a tiny gasp, opening her eyelids, those beautiful blue eyes boring into her. She took her bottom lip in between her teeth. “It hasn’t been ten minutes yet Stan.” She reminded with a smug look, but felt his penis along her thigh.

“I need to do something to shut you up.” He stated hoarsely, the mood in the room shifting. Camille glared but her heart raced when his fingertips stroked the inside of her thigh. He gave her an eat shit grin as he hovered, his other hand on her bare ribs. “What, no smart-ass response?” he mocked. Camille took a second to catch her breath then tilted her chin up. He continued to smirk. “Wow- I finally get the last word.”

Camille huffed. “No.” He raised an eyebrow. “I was just wondering how much longer you were going to talk before you decided to fuck me.” Battling her eyelashes. His mouth twitched, trying to hide the smile, he scowled instead. She opened her mouth, and a squeal escaped instead when he tickled her sides. The squeals turned into laughter from both that echoed throughout the room, as she lifted her head high enough to kiss him sweetly. She knew things were far from over, and as if reading her mind, Sebastian slowly rolled the stockings off her thighs…

****

Sebastian’s eyes fluttered open when he heard movement and mumbling. Reaching his arm toward the other side of the bed, his eyelids flew open when he found it empty. Rolling completely over, his gaze landed on Camille- who stood at the edge of the bed, in her garter belt, stockings and underwear.

“Where is my bra...?”

“Camille?” He called out groggily, pushing himself up on his elbows with a yawn.

She jerked her face in his direction at the sound of her name, hand over her bare chest. “Oh my god- you scared me!” Her mouth set in a grim expression.

“Where are you going?” he asked wrinkling forehead, sitting back against the bed frame.

“I didn’t mean to wake you!” she exclaimed at the same time.

“Baby- where are you going?” he repeated with a yawn. He could care less about being woken up.

Breaking the gaze, she glanced around the floor a few more times. “Nowhere-it seems.” She mumbled. “I can’t find my bra.”

“It’s on this side of the bed.” Sebastian answered calmly, running his fingers through his messy hair, watching her walk toward his side to grab it.

“Thanks!” Sitting back down. He watched her slip and hook it back on. She made the motion to stand up, but Sebastian was quick and seized her wrist with a tug. “Seb-.” Camille started with an uneasy laugh.

“You’re leaving?”

Fixing the straps of the bra with her free hand, Camille looked guilty at him. “I have a brunch I need to go and get ready for.”

“You’re leaving me for food?” Sebastian asked incredulously, but with a small smile. “What time is it?”

“It’s 8.”

“Aren’t brunches around 11 or 12 anyway?” He countered.

Frowning, Camille relented, sitting back down. “It’s a business brunch Stan.” She explained. “Trust me- I rather stay and sleep.”

“Don’t call me Stan.” He grumbled. “And who does business on Sundays?”

“Liz.” She answered, as she tried to get up. “Sebastian...” she pleaded with a pout when he tugged on her wrist again.

“Yes, Dragoste?” He said as innocently as possible.

“I gotta go.” She murmured.

“Okay.”

“I need you to let go so I can get dressed.” She ordered calmly.

“A kiss first.” He bargained, gently stroking the inside of her wrist with his thumb.

She narrowed her eyes questionably. “Just one.”

“Just one.” Sebastian repeated and brought his index finger up to his face to show in good faith.

Rolling her eyes, she leaned into his body, her long hair falling in front of her. His eyes marveled at her face before they landed on her plump lips. He let go of the wrist, but only long enough to take her face in between his hands, stroking her cheek softly. They did not say a word, he only stared at how beautiful she was with her natural curls sticking up all over the place and those swollen sleepy eyes. He hadn’t expected her to show up the night before, especially with how they had ended things back at Liz’s, but was glad she had shown up.

She reached up to stroke the hand cupping her face, licking her lips keenly. “Seba-.”

He didn’t let her finish, instead angled his face and kissed her softly. Her breath hitched at the touch, and he took it as a good sign, and sneaked his tongue to find hers, then licked her upper lip, his hands sliding down to the nape of her neck to pull her closer. She didn’t argue, she kissed back, hard and with resolve, tongues never letting up as they fought over dominance. Her breath became ragged with every second. She pulled slightly away when he nipped her lower lip, a hazy look in her brown eyes. Without hesitation, he slipped his hands down to her ribs and lifted enough to get her onto his lap. Camille’s knees sunk into the mattress on either side of his hips and he let out a low hiss when she encountered his seemingly covered erection.

Camille broke from his lips with a slight scowl. “Seriously? It’s 8 in the morning!”

Sebastian dropped his jaw and glanced down between their bodies. “Wha-?” Jerking his head back up with an offended look. “It’s called ‘morning wood’ for a reason.” Trying his best to hide the smile. “I can’t control it.”

“I can’t with you-.” She started, her eyes danced with laughter, trying to get up from his lap.

Sebastian wrapped both arms around her waist to hold her in place. “No sweetheart- don’t go yet...”

“You said one kiss.” She recapped firmly yet clasped her fingers around his shoulders and neck.

“I did?”

“Yes.” Camille answered as determinedly as possible. But he was already burying his face into the dip of her neck. He heard a slight giggle. “I got to go.” She repeated, her knuckles stroking the top of his shoulders.

Sebastian lifted his head. “Okay.” His gaze not wavering as he pecked her on the lips.

“That’s it?” She asked suspiciously and dropped her arms.

“Uh-uh.” He answered disinterestedly, but his actions were the opposite of his words. The palm of hands cupped each side of her cheeks, leaning back in to easily cover her mouth with his. Closing his eyes, Sebastian caressed her cheek with his thumb, angling his face just enough. He heard her breath catch when he moved one hand behind her neck. Trying his best to not smile in victory, because he knew what he just done.

Camille hummed against his mouth, just as she scurried closer. He winced, sure she felt his cock twitch. Camille acted like she hadn’t because for the next ten minutes, she comfortably and deliberately rocked her hips back and forth on his lap. He exhaled through his nose, moving one hand down to her bare thigh.

“You suck.” Camille breathed against his mouth, fingers in his hair.

He pulled away slightly, eyelids heavy. “What?” His fingers digging into her skin.

Tilting her chin up, she looked at him through her lashes. “I’m supposed to be getting dressed. I have to go home and shower. I have to look presentable to meet Liz- but now… I-I can’t.”

Snickering, he cupped her ass and clutched softly. “I said, ‘okay’.” He reminded.

She gulped then scowled. “Yeah- then you kissed me again.” Nuzzling her nose to his, eyelids fluttering shut. “You knew what you were doing.” She accused, hips swaying. He swallowed the lump in his throat, as he watched her move on him. After a couple of seconds, he moved his other hand up to her thighs and gripped. Her eyes flew open, a smirk on that beautiful face.

“It looks like I’m not the only one that knows what they’re doing.” Sebastian ruminated as she lifted her hips just enough to shove the white sheet between them off. He breathed through his nose when she effortlessly used her thumb to stroke along his erection.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“You’ve never been a good liar.” He stated, his palms gliding up on each side of her hips, index fingers pushing the underwear material just enough for his eyes to catch a glimpse of what was waiting for him.

“You’re right-I’m not.” She whispered and thrust her hips higher over his stomach. On instinct Sebastian reached down and squeezed hard on her ass cheeks, indicating he liked what she was doing. “Sebastian...” she sighed.

“What time do you have to meet Liz?” He asked in a conversational tone.

“Uh-um... 11:30.” She stuttered.

“Well, it’s only 8 now- and its Sunday -so that means traffic won’t be as bad. Which means- you can leave here in about an hour, and still get home to shower and change before brunch.” He reasoned, his large hand now between her thighs.

“You’re always so practical.” Camille mocked, pursing her lips together -almost to keep from moaning.

“I try to be.” He shot back, before sliding her underwear completely to the side so he could squeeze her clit between his fingers. He moved his gaze up and down her body when she arched her back and clutched on to his shoulder for leverage. At her reaction, Sebastian stroked the sensitive bundle of nerves between his fingers with his other hand. “Feel good?” He asked in an arrogant tone.

Camille’s eyelids fluttered close before nodding frantically at his strokes.

“What have we said about using our words?” He reminded, unable to tear his eyes away from her body. Loving the way her chest heaved when he pressed gently on her clit and rubbed up and down.

She gasped and licked those plump lips, eyes flying back open as they bored into his. “You know I like it.” She literally moaned, as he slipped his long digit into her. His eyebrows knitted together when her words registered. He grinned and instead of adding another finger, moved the hand away. She drew in a large breath in protest. “Baby...!” she whined, her eyes wide and pleading.

He loved how quickly she could go from this sexy confident women to a brat. It was a fucking turn on.

Pretending he hadn’t heard her pleas, Sebastian sat up, back pressed against the headboard, ready to make the next move. Before he had the chance to do it, Camille jerked her hips, trapping his dick between her wet folds and his abdomen.

“Fuck…” He said through gritted teeth, eyes shut tightly. Damn, he had not been expecting that. He thought he had the upper hand.

Now it was just a game to see who could get who to cave in first. And right now- she was fucking winning. Especially when she jutted her hips again, the friction of her skin causing him to breathe ruggedly. With whatever control he had left, he raised his eyes to find a smug looking Camille staring back.

“Sebastian...” she started and adjusted herself on him more comfortably.

“Hmm?”

“I can’t be late.” She said lamely, trailing her fingers down his hip.

“I didn’t say you were going to be.” He chuckled, feeling her form small circles on the inside of his thigh.

“I better not be. Because if I am- then you’re going to have to tell Liz why.”

Sebastian didn’t say a word, instead watched in awe as she raised her hips a little and gasped when the tip of his cock pressed at her entrance.

“Fuck...” he hissed, licking his lips to compose himself, his hands, large and warm slipped up her back to hold her more firmly in place. “Alright I can call her. How about this: ‘sorry about Camille being late Liz, you see I had my dick inside of her and we-.”

“Very funny.” Camille mumbled, cupping his face to kiss him hard, at the same time sinking down onto him.

A slow grunt escaped from his throat, ripping his mouth away from hers, his head falling back against the headboard with a thump. “I’m just following your orders.” He stated playing along. Trying not get lost in how good it felt to be inside her. “Wait-.” Letting out a short breath. “H-have you told Liz about this?”

“No! Are you kidding?” She exclaimed with a grin, stroking the side of his face, while his cock twitched inside of her, his arms wrapped around her.

“I don’t know if I should feel insulted.” Sebastian mused with a pout.

“It’s a compliment.” Camille shot back, raising her hips. “Seb...” she gasped, the tone of her voice changing.

He winced, throbbing inside her. He knew what she wanted. She wanted him to move just a little... just a little so she could feel the waves of pleasure roll through her, but Sebastian had other ideas, holding her steady.

“S-Seb.” She stuttered, swallowing, and hanging her head back.

“I promise you’ll make it to your meeting.” He teased, feeling her clit pressed against his hipbone, knowing that one more move from her would make him loose complete and utter control.

“T-that’s not what I was going to say.”

“No?”

“N-no.” Running her finger through his hair. Instinctively she began to roll her hips against his. “I was going to-to...I just wanted to-.” But stopped talking when he took her lips with his. She pulled away from him for a split second. “Are we okay?”

“W-what?” He asked against her mouth.

“Are we okay?” Camille repeated more quietly than he expected.

“Now? You’re asking this now?”

“Yes.” Moaning the words before kissing him.

He was so lost in the kiss, he forgot to hold on to her- giving her the opportunity to move. He heard her sigh into his mouth when his cock pressed deep inside her, stretching her swollen walls. His fingers dug into her flesh as she moved.

“Of course…of course we are.” He promised through gritted teeth. He knew better than to try and argue with her about having this conversation later. “Anything else you want to discuss?” He decided to mockingly ask, continuing to smoothly slide in and out her, her wetness covering his cock.

Fuck that was good.

Camille squeezed around him. She bit down on her lower lip and stammered. “A-actually...”

“I was just joking.” He said in a strained voice. He should have known better than to ask.

She made a humming sound deep in her throat and locked eyes, a humorous smile painted on her features. “I mean we do seem to do our best talking when you have-.”

“My cock inside you?” He supplied, unable to stop himself. Furrowing her eyebrows, she shifted on his thighs. He groaned. “Fuckkkk…”

“Well- that’s a bit crass.” She scorned with a squint of her eyes. Eyes that quickly grew wide in shock when he jutted his hips upward with a grunt. Gripping his bicep for support, she let out an erotic sound that was music to his ears.

“If it’s too crass, let me pull out-“

Camille glared and instead began moving on him again, slow and languid, as if wanting to make sure to feel every inch of him. He shut his eyes and concentrated on how hot and thick he felt, sliding completely into her, hitting the spot that made her loudly pant. He moved the palm of his hand beneath her ass, gripping tightly as he guided her along his hard length, small groans and grunts leaving his lips.

“Mmmm....that feels good.” She breathed and clasped her fingers behind his neck.

Without another thought, he buried his face into the side of her neck and placed open mouth kisses along her skin, just as she rocked back and forth. For the next few minutes they moved in sync, their bodies taking and giving pleasure. Their moans and heavy breathing echoing in his ears. He lifted his head and kissed her, hard. She panted into his mouth when his hips jerked, just as he slid beneath the hotel pillows. At that move, Camille adjusted herself, squeezing around his dick-making Sebastian see stars behind his eyelids.

“Damn…” He said through clenched teeth, head falling back on the pillows. He opened his eyes back up and found Camille looking down, mouth slightly open, eyes blown, palms on his chest for leverage as she continued the movement with her hips. He instinctively placed his hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them, but letting her take charge. He wasn’t sure for how long, but it was long enough to bring them both to the edge of orgasm only for one of them to stop and start all over again. Hips grinding, hands groping, lips kissing. It was messy and raw and Sebastian did not ever want to stop.

He tried his best to gather his thoughts, but it was hard. They had been talking about something- but couldn’t seem to pinpoint what it was. Did it matter? She was a fucking beautiful sight, sprawled on top of him, in lingerie, no makeup and bed hair.

Her expression change from surprise to pleasure in seconds. “Oh shit...” She heaved, leaning down to press her forehead to his. “Oh god Sebastian!” Eyes fluttering shut.

He glided his hands to her ribs. “Don’t hold back.” He guessed. “C’mon baby...”

Tiny gasps escaped her lips, when his hands pressed her down harder onto him, her swollen clit grinding and rubbing against his hipbone. His lips found her neck, causing her to wail out. Their hot bodies fully connected.

“Shit, shittt- that’s-fuck- good.” Camille panted, unable to form sentences.

“Yeah?” He couldn’t help but ask, goosebumps rising on his skin. Camille gave him a brief nod, before he warmly used the palm of his hands to cup the back of her head, delving into her loose hair. “You close?” He asked in a low voice. Tugging her head back, his warm lips pressed to her throat as one hand pushed her harder against his hot chest.

“Yes...” she hissed. “I’m close, so close baby.” He felt the urgency as she clutched around him. His body responded, feeling the heat growing inside. Sitting up a bit, her hands found his chest, her perfectly manicured nails digging into his hot skin.

“What- what was it you wanted to talk about?” He asked in a strained voice. Unable to stop himself from making jokes.

“Huh?” She responded dumbfounded. Eyes closed, almost as if she was concentrating on his words but also on how he felt. Sliding in and out, over and over. Her legs trembled around him. “I- I can’t remember...asshole.” she whimpered.

He chortled his laugh, then shifted his hips upward, hitting the spot with his cock that made her crazy.

“We-we can probably talk about it later.” Sebastian proposed, his jaw locked when she jerked her hips. With that-he decided to stop moving and let her take what she needed. Watching in pure adoration as their bodies connected with every thrust she made, he gripped her hips securely, not wanting to interrupt.

Her breathing got ragged as she seized his chest harder. Sebastian felt her orgasm build, as her moves became erratic with every second that ticked by. He grunted when her walls clutched around him and her muscles tensed. He sucked in a large breath, feeling her body tremble indicating she was close again. And before he had a chance to think, her wetness flooded his cock.

“Dear god- you’re fucking beautiful...” He growled, incapable to stop his mouth, as she panted heavily, rocking her hips on him as she came down from her high. It was the sweetest sound to his ear. Her eyes soften, just as he thrusted up hard. He did it a few times before he orgasmed himself. Hot liquid exploded from him, filling her. His body rocked up to her, still pushing deep inside as she grinded down against him. Camille dipped down and found his mouth, kissing him eagerly.

Sebastian’s lips glided down to her throat trying to steady his breathing. After a few moments of silence, he spoke. “Now-what was it you wanted to talk about?”

Camille looked up and locked eyes, shaking her head with a laugh, her breathing still shallow. “Now? You wanna do this now?” She mocked.

“Listen- if you want me to do something- this is the time- I have a beautiful, smart woman laying on top of me...”

Giggling, she detached herself from him, but only long enough to feel him wrap his arms around her, burying his face in the nape of her neck.

“You’re ridiculous.”

“Yes- I know.” He answered without missing a beat. The next few minutes, quiet, as they tried to regain their breaths, closing his eyes, enjoying the silence and inhaling her sweet scent.

“I should probably get going.” She murmured, kissing the side of his face.

“Wait-.” Lifting his head up. “What was it you wanted to say?” Sitting up at the same time she did, grabbing her elbow, eyeing her suspiciously. “What was it?”

“We can talk about it later.” She stated calmly, reaching for her pencil skirt at the edge of the bed.

“Or- we could just discuss it now so you don’t obsess about it for the rest of the day.” He said knowingly when she stood up and zipped the skirt up. “You know I’m right.” He pushed, trying his best to keep his thoughts to the subject at hand and not on how sexy it looked when she got dressed.

How the hell did she make that look good?

“We- we almost caught, Sebastian.”

He blinked out of his thoughts, her words barely registering. “Huh? What?”

“At Liz’s.”

“And that’s bad?” he asked slowly, a bit confused. She frowned. He blew air out of his mouth. “Of course it’s bad.” He repeated in a reprimanding tone.

Camille let out a small sigh and sat down. “I just mean- we need to be more cautious.” She added quickly, sensing her words had come out wrong.

“Okay.” Nodding in agreement, crawling toward her. He knew she was right. They had been a bit careless back at Liz’s.

Camille smiled softly before leaning in to peck him on the lips. “I really gotta go now.” He was quicker and pulled her back onto his lap. She laughed. “Baby- I really can’t be late.” Looping around his neck for support.

His face was serious. “That’s it? That’s what you wanted to say?” Detecting there was more.

She tilted her head to one side and pretended to think for a moment. “Let’s see: I apologized for what I said at Liz’s. We had incredible sex-more than once-.” She added with a sly grin. “I think that’s it...yeah.”

Deep down he knew there was more. He knew her well enough now to know when she had something on her mind. “Camille.” Stroking the dip of her shoulder blades with his fingertips. “What else?”

She inhaled through her nose, closing her eyes for a split moment. “I hate that you know me so well.” She mumbled jokingly.

“What else?” He repeated.

It was quiet for a long while, finally Camille spoke up in almost a whisper. “I just want us to make sure this is really just a casual thing...” He knitted his eyebrows together, unsure of where she was going with her words. “I don’t want you to wait for me Sebastian.” There was a long pause. “I’m-I’m not ready.”

He knew this already, but hearing the words out loud stung a bit more that he would like. He loosened his grip on her and cleared his throat. “I know this Camille.” Unable to not sound irate. He tried again.“What are you saying?” Terrified to hear her answer. He gave a slight shake of his head, speaking again. “I thought we’ve already discussed this?” he asked. “Over and over- it seems like.” He couldn’t help but add bitterly.

She winced at his reaction, but didn’t snap back. Instead she let out a tiny sigh. “If this is supposed to be two friends just having sex- maybe we should establish some more ground rules...?” She suggested timidly.

He scrunched up his forehead in concentration, as he let her words sink in. “As to avoid any potential complications?” She nodded then brought her bottom lip between her teeth. “I thought we had discussed it. Or is there more we should add?” he pushed, slowly comprehending what she meant.

Awkward silence settled between them, neither one able to speak up. He exhaled through his nose, trying his best to understand what this all meant. Sebastian knew her hesitation, it had been apparent when they had been at his parents’ home, but he hadn’t realized how much it had scared her until this very moment. But it clicked-he wasn’t sure how-but it did. And he realized he couldn’t push her into something she didn’t want.

“I’m so sorry.” she barely whispered. “I shouldn’t have brought it up. Forget I said-.”

He shook head flippantly. He would go along with this-why? He wasn’t fucking sure. But he would. “Don’t be. You’re right.” Stroking one cheek with his knuckles and deciding to answer for her. “If you want to make this strictly just about sex- we can do that.”

“How do we do that?” Camille asked. “Sometimes it feels it’s more than that-and as nice as that is-I don’t think it’s fair, to either one of us.” She paced anxiously back and forth. “Being with you –is the most amazing thing-not just the sex part, but when we have to say goodbye-all my fears and insecurities come out and I start to freak out.” Her words coming out quicker. “And I realize I can’t do this to you.” Her pacing coming to a halt, giving him a helpless look. Shutting her eyes, she fell back unto his bed. “I’m sorry. I’m all over the place.” Her voice trembling. “We can stop this, if you want. Just say the word.”

Sebastian tried to keep up with her words. It took a lot for her to share this with him, and he was thankful she doing so. It meant she trusted him. He also understood where she was coming from. He didn’t want to hurt her. She was too important. And what if what he was feeling was infatuation? Maybe he needed to figure that out before putting any pressure on her.

After a few moments of silence, he decided to finally speak up. “Do you want to stop having sex?” That was the first question needing answered.

Camille let out an awkward laugh. “Of course not.” Pausing. “Do you?”

Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “What do you think?” he teased.

She couldn’t help but giggle. “Okay-so we’ve establish we are both two horny adults that enjoy the sex.”

Tossing his head back, he laughed. “Maybe staying the night shouldn’t be something we do anymore…?” he suggested.

She jerked her attention to him, reluctance in her eyes-but it was only for a second. “Right…okay. That could work.”

If she wanted this-it was doable, but he was going to be the one to come up with the rules. It only seemed fair. Right? Obviously she hadn’t expected him to be so okay with this. He was surprised too, but as she spoke, the more he related to what she was saying. Sebastian recognized this was going to cause a shift in their relationship, but maybe it was for the best.

“Why are you going along with this?”

“Because it makes sense.” He responded without hesitation. “We adapt Camille. That’s all. Foremost-we’re friends- and I respect that. I respect you.”

“You’re kind of amazing.” She whispered shyly, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek.

“I think so. Yeah.” He flippantly agreed with a wiggle of his eyebrows. Peeking over at the alarm clock, he frowned. “You should probably get going.” He reminded, handing the blouse to her.

Camille didn’t argue, taking her last piece of clothing and slipped it on. “Wanna do dinner later?” Buttoning the last button, gazing up at him. “Sam and Natalie are leaving after I’m done with this brunch.” A hint of sadness in her voice.

Pushing himself, he dropped his legs to the floor. “Yeah- sounds good. I have a few scenes to shoot but it shouldn’t be more than a few hours.”

“Okay.” Tugging the skirt up a bit, before facing him. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity at her sudden attention. Wiggling her eyebrows playfully, she shoved him gently back on the mattress.

“What are you doing?” he couldn’t help but ask through his laughter. “You’re going to be late.” He reminded.

Straddling his hips, she bend down and kissed him again. “I can still do this right?” Breaking their lip lock, her eyes filled with concern.

“Camille...” He groaned out, followed by a small pained laugh when her knee jabbed the side of his kidney.

Giving him a sheepish smile, she moved the knee. “Sorry.”

“It’s okay.” He assured, hands on her hips. “And yes you can.” He added, cupping her chin, tugging it down to him, as he took a kiss from her that time. This was going to work. It had to. Because deep down, he knew there was more for them than just sex. He just had to be patient. “How about 8 for dinner?”

“That should work.” She responded mindlessly, playing with the medallion around his neck. “This is just dinner right?” Peeking up at him with a mischievously smile.

Unless ‘dinner’ is a euphemism for sex?” he shot back. “It’s not like we’re going to be having sex at the restaurant you sicko.” he added, lifting himself up on his elbows. His mouth twitched. “Maybe we should add, no public sex on to this new list.” He mused.

“We haven’t had sex in public!” she scoffed.

Snorting, he took a handful of her soft hair, and played with it. “Let’s see: your car, the pool, house parties…” he reminded.

“The first two you listed-fine-I agree with. Nat and Sam’s going away party doesn’t count.” He snickered at her response, but didn’t argue. Instead she furrowed her eyebrows together, both hands on each of his pecks. “You’re really okay with this?” Anxiously chewing on her lower lip.

“With what? Dinner?” He responded, pretending he didn’t truly understand the question. Chuckling softly, he stroked one cheek with his knuckles, just as unsureness flashed through her eyes. Sebastian’s face grew serious, tugging her’s back down, inches apart. “We’re fine.” He promised, but her face still held hesitation. “Camille- I would never want to force something you didn’t want. It’s not like you just sprung this- and if you felt like it needed to be reiterated- then I’m okay with that.” Cupping her face. “I always want us to be honest with each other. Even if it’s uncomfortable- because that’s the only way our friendship will work.” Pausing. “It’s the only way any of this will work.”

“Right- honesty is the best policy...” She whispered before kissing him again.

“Yes.” He said against her mouth, wrapping both arms around her waist, pressing her soft body to his. She didn’t protest, instead deepen their kiss. Kissing her was his favorite thing to do. He loved hearing the tiny sighs when he used his tongue to touch hers.

“Seb-.” She started after a long while, breaking from his mouth and his lap. “I really got to go.” She reminded, almost tripping as she stood up. Groaning in disappointment, he fell back into the mattress, rubbing a hand over his face. He did jerk his hand away when she pressed a kiss to his cheek. “I’m sorry.” She said regretfully, quickly grabbing her purse and car keys off the nightstand. “Just... text me later okay?”

“I will.” He answered with a pout. “Whoa-wait!” He called out, lifting his head back up. “One more thing-.”

Camille was almost at the door. “What?” Concern in her eyes.

“Why exactly haven’t you told Liz about all of this?” Curiosity getting the best of him.

Camille dropped her jaw, obviously not expecting that question, she quickly recovered, clearing her throat. “Because- if she did know about this- she would want every single nasty detail. And as much as I enjoy your penis- I just don’t feel comfortable drawing it for her.” She deadpanned.

Sebastian’s eyes widen at the words, unsure of how to respond. He opened his mouth, but shut it when he heard the fits of giggles escape Camille’s mouth. “Very funny!” Reaching for a pillow, tossing it in her direction, but missing her by an inch. Her giggles turned into cackles when she reached the door. “You can eat by yourself!” He threaten, trying to hide his smile.

Waving smugly, Camille opened the door and blew him a kiss before, leaving him alone. Once she was out of sight, he chuckled shaking his head, glad they talked through things. Hoping things would continue to go in the right direction.

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Unthinkable *updated 5/21*

Warnings: Fluff, Smut, Language, Angst, Mental Health, WOC lead character

Rating: NC-17

Notes: Hi!! Here is the first part of this chapter! It’s going to be a long one, but its also a pivoting point for these two relationship. I hope to have the rest up here in a few weeks!

Chapter 28 Heartbreak Warfare (part 1)

March 2012 Los Angeles, CA

“Camille?”

She glanced over her shoulder at the sound of her name and found her sister standing in the kitchen, sleepy eyes and messy hair. “What are you doing up?” she asked.

“What do you mean ‘what’s wrong’?” Camille murmured, sliding the yellow cleaning gloves off.

“You’re cleaning.” Natalie retorted with a slight nod toward the gloves. “What’s going on?”

Camille shrugged. “Nothing, I just couldn’t sleep.” Bending down to put the cleaning supplies back under the sink.

“You decided to get up and clean my whole kitchen?” Natalie asked suspiciously.

“Technically this isn’t your kitchen anymore.” Camille reminded, trying her best to change the subject.

Natalie glared. “Nice try.”

“What?” She said innocently.

“Trying to change the subject.” Her sister reminded. “We both know this is a coping mechanism-so what’s wrong?”

“Hmm-a lot on your mind? Like a certain actor you’ve been avoiding?” she guessed with a raised eyebrow.

She averted her eyes, walking toward the fridge to get a bottle of water. “I’m not avoiding anything.” She protested, loosening the cap on the bottle.

Natalie rolled her eyes. “Oh please, you so have!!” she accused. “He’s been in LA three times in the past month and you two haven’t gotten together.”

Camille’s jaw dropped. “How could you possibly know that?”

“He told me.” Natalie responded with a nonchalant shrug. “Because unlike you- I’m not dodging him.”

“Uh-huh.” Natalie said with a smirk.

She rested her chin on her hand and wrinkled her nose in annoyance but didn’t say a word.

Camille rolled her eyes. “I’m not going to miss your party dramatica.”

It’s not like she was intentionally dodging him, she just wasn’t putting as much effort in meeting up when he was in town…that really wasn’t avoidance, was it?

She didn’t think so.

“So what happened?” Natalie asked, bringing Camille out of her daydream.

“Huh?” Camille blinked. “Nothing.”

Natalie shook her head and pointed an accusing finger. “Oh no, you’re sharing. You woke me up at 2 in the morning. I deserve to know what has you acting this way.”

Camille scrunched her nose and realized there was no way around this. Besides, maybe some advice will help her see a few things clearer.

“What happened in New York?” her younger sister pushed.

“You mean he didn’t tell you about that?” she asked sarcastically.

Natalie made a face. “Hey- I wouldn’t have to ask if you just shared with me.”

“Oh my god, you’re so annoying.” Camille shot back and sat on the stool across from her.

Natalie stuck her tongue out. “But to answer your questions- no he didn’t, mostly because he’s not sure why you’re upset him in the first place.”

Groaning, she brought her hands to her face. “I’m not upset with him!” she exclaimed. “I’m just not sure about some things. I mean we talk all the time-.”

“Shh! You’ll wake up Sam!” Camille reminded, her cheeks hot.

“She’s fine! She’s on the other side of the house anyway!” waving a dismissive hand. She sat up straight on the stool. “Shit-he confessed he’s in love with you?”

“But?”

“But then we got back to the city, his ex-girlfriend showed up wanting to get back together-.”

“She what?!”

“Wait-did he want to get back with her?”

“Wow.”

She inhaled loudly. “So I asked him-.”

“But what if doesn’t turn out that way?” she countered, fear taking over.

“But what if it does?” Natalie challenged. “That’s a risk you have to be willing to take.”

“That’s the thing-if I’m questioning it, then maybe I’m not ready.” She whispered sadly. Unsure of what to do next.

***

Everywhere he looked he was met with bay windows that overlooked the city. Her home sat on a hill and the view was remarkable. Of course, he didn’t expect anything less from Liz.

“Holy shit, this place is huge!” He heard Charles say in awe as he stepped into the kitchen.

“You’ve never been here before?”

“Nope.” Sebastian answered before taking another large drink.

“What is it?” He heard Charles ask.

He blinked a few times and looked up at Charles. “Huh?”

“You look like a lost puppy.” His best friend observed with a curious eye.

Then the words registered, and he shook his head with a shrug. “Nothing.” He mumbled and brought the beer up to his lips.

Charles looked doubtfully at his oldest friend, but before he could push any further, they heard a familiar voice.

“I did.” He answered with a grin. “They’re around here somewhere.”

She clapped her hands giddily. “Good! The more the merrier.” She focused her attention back on Charles. “Eat and drink as much as you want. There’s plenty!”

“Awesome! Thanks!” he responded with a nod.

Sebastian took a step backwards, his back now resting against one of the counters. “I still can’t believe you got Sam and Nat to agree to this.” He stated with a smirk

Liz waved a hand dismissively. “You know me- I always get my way.” Giving him a wink. “Besides-they’re singing a different tune now that they’re here.” She added.

“Cam, here as well?” Charles asked as if reading Sebastian’s mind.

Liz nodded. “Yeah. She’s around here somewhere. I’ve made her the co-host.” She said with a self-satisfied look. “She wasn’t happy about it.”

“Liz- these are my other friends.” Sebastian started. “Will… and Jennifer-who’ve I’ve been working with the last month on the television show I was telling you about.”

“Jennifer Morrison right?” Liz guessed.

“That’s me.” She responded, her cheeks pink. “Thanks for letting us tag along.”

“Of course!” Liz stated. “Any friends are Sebby are friends of mine.” She added with a smile to Sebastian.

“I didn’t have much of a choice- they invited themselves.” He added sarcastically.

“Thanks for making me sound like a moocher.” Jennifer retorted as she elbowed him on the ribs.

“Por favor Natalie-slow down with the booze.”

His ears and heartbeat picked up at the sound of Camille’s voice.

“Seriously babe-I do not want to be cleaning up puke a day before we have to leave for San Francisco on Sunday.” Sam pipped in annoyance.

Sebastian resisted the urge to laugh at the conversation at hand and placed the now empty bottle on the counter. He turned toward the voices, his eyes catching Sam and Natalie first.

“Hola Ojos Azules.” She greeted with a small grin.

“Seb? Don’t be rude! Introduce us to your friends!”

“He’s lying of course.” Charles pipped in.

Sebastian snorted back his laughter and turned his attention to the blond next to Will. “Anyway-this is Jen.”

She shook her head and smiled at her. “Nice to meet you.” Extending her hand out, she tilted her head to one side. “You look familiar.” She stated.

“Yeah- I get that a lot.” Jennifer joked nervously.

Camille smiled warmly. “You’re working with Stan right now right?”

Sebastian rolled his eyes at the nickname but kept his mouth shut.

“You were on the show House!” Natalie exclaimed proudly when the recognition hit her. Jennifer nodded with a shy smile.

Camille’s eyes widen. “That’s right!” she agreed. Then looked back at Sebastian with a playful glare. “You didn’t tell me that’s who you were working with.”

Once they were alone, she narrowed her eyes. “Uh-what-what are you doing?” she asked stumbling on her words yet took a step toward him.

“Oh- because if I didn’t- you were going to go tell my sister?” she asked, a hint of bitterness in her voice as she tilted her head to one side.

“I don’t care who you talk to Sebastian.” She murmured, her eyes flickering back and forth between his lips and over his shoulder.

Fuck-he’d missed her.

She licked her lips and daringly locked gazes. Sebastian’s eyes never wavered. “How many drinks have you had?”

“Not a single one.” Camille replied proudly and slowly, then pressed her lips tightly.

Oh this could be fun.

“That’s what I said.” She said in a sing song voice.

“Hmm…”

“Hmm what?” Camille asked inquisitively.

He resisted the urge to laugh, but instinctively wrapped his arms around her waist. “You do know people could walk in here any moment, right?” he reminded.

“Hey- you’re the one that stopped me.” She shot back as the tip of their noses touched.

“I did.” He relinquished, his fingertips stroking up and down her back. “But that still doesn’t mean I’m not right.” He bantered.

“Are you insinuating I needed a reason to calm my nerves?”

Sebastian bit the inside of his cheek with a small shrug. “Maybe.” He whispered, wanting to touch more of her.

She exhaled gradually, her eyelids fluttering open and shut. “You think so?” Camille challenged and angled her head just enough for her bottom lip to touch his upper lip.

“Yeah- I do.” Sebastian responded without missing a beat, giving her hip a light squeeze, but at the same time trying to keep himself in check so he wouldn’t just lounge at her mouth.

“I thought I had found it-but it was just an office.” Jennifer added with a short laugh, eyes flickering toward Sebastian, before she turned on her heels and walked ahead of Camille.

“She’s in the bathroom.” She stated. Sebastian must have looked confused. Camille wrinkled her forehead. “Jennifer.” She reminded, moving her hands behind her back nervously.

“Oh.” He muttered dumbly, completely forgetting Jennifer had entered the kitchen a few minutes prior. “Good?” That was all he could think of saying.

She leaned against the wall separating the kitchen and living room. “She likes you.”

“Oh- well… me too.” Sebastian answered.

Camille shook her head slightly. “No-Seb-she likes you-likes you.” She explained with a small smile.

“J-Jen? Jennifer?” he stuttered but closed the gap between them. He scrunched up his nose, his face hot suddenly. “I don’t think so.” He said slowly. “She likes Will.”

Camille raised a skeptical eyebrow, but simply said. “Okay.” Looking over his shoulder, then down at the floor breaking the gaze.

“What are you up to Camille?”

“Oh? How do you plan to do that?” he baited, quietly shutting and locking the door behind him.

“I can think of a few ways.” She shot back at the same time he turned fully around.

For how long? He wasn’t sure.

Slowly he broke the lip lock, long enough to trail his mouth down her jaw, peppering warm kisses along the way. She moaned, but didn’t complain, especially when he sucked along the collarbone.

“Hmm…” she hummed. “Do you think we do too much of this?” Slanting her neck to give him better access.

Sebastian nipped on her soft skin, then laved it with his tongue. “Too much of what?” he asked unconcernedly.

She shivered when his mouth bit gently on her clavicle. “Oh…I don’t know...” she whimpered. “Act like two-.”

“Horny teenagers?” he supplied, the tip of his nose nuzzling the side of her neck.

“Yeah.” She breathed.

“You’re the one who started this.” Sebastian responded, one hand cupping an ass cheek as his lips glided back up to hers.

“You’re the one kissing me.” She almost moaned, dropping one arm from around him.

“Not true.” Camille countered, bringing her arm back around his neck to press another sweet peck. He smiled against her lips just as she let out a small giggle.

“Oh? So what are you doing right now?” He challenged with a wiggle of his eyebrows.

She pretended to be lost in thought for a second before responding. “Looking up at you.” Wiggling her own brows.

His mouth twitched to keep from laughing. “You’re a real smartass when you’re high.” He observed.

Rolling her eyes, she nipped on his bottom lip. “C’mon Stan- we both know I don’t need to be high for that to be true.”

“You got me there dragoste.” Agreeing with her conclusion.

She pulled away from his mouth and glared through her lashes. “Thanks.” She deadpanned.

“Oh man! Sorry!” came an unfamiliar male voice.

He heard Camille giggle next to him. “What if he really had to go to the bathroom?” she asked, her voice laced with concern.

“There are like 7 bathrooms in this place. He’ll find another one.” he reasoned.

She glared and this time it wasn’t playful.

“It slipped out.” He tried lamely.

“Obviously.” She snapped, reaching for the doorknob.

“C’mon Camille-.” He started, trying to grasp her wrist. “It slipped out.” He repeated desperately. Realizing it bothered him more than he initially concluded.

“You said that already.” Camille snipped

“You need to answer that.” She stated evenly.

“So you’re just going to continue to avoid?” he asked, starting to get angry. At her, himself, the situation.

And without waiting for a response, she turned and stalked away, leaving him there, feeling more confused than even before.

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