In the Shadows - Sebastian Sallow x reader (English)

Chapter 31

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We quickly headed towards the empty wall in the Astronomy Tower. We quickly scurried through the door as soon as it showed itself and were already over each other when it closed behind us. Sebastian pulled me close, and I wrapped my arms around his neck. Our lips crashed together like our lives depended on it. Our kiss was intense and passionate. I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist. Sebastian supported me by holding my thighs and carried me to the bedroom with our lips still locked together. He carefully sat me down on the bed without breaking the kiss and leaned over me. I ran my hands under his sweater and stroked his flat stomach toward his sides. Grinning, Sebastian broke away from me to take off his shirt. He grimaced in disgust as he raised his arms. "Damn, I smell like griffon poop." He smiled apologetically at me. "Why didn't you say anything? I stink at you all the time." I shrugged. "I didn't smell it." With a sigh, Sebastian threw his sweater into a corner. "I should take a shower. I can't do that smell to you." My gaze wandered down his naked torso, and the Slytherin seemed to have noticed because he took my chin between his thumb and forefinger and lifted my face. A mischievous, crooked smile graced his lips. "Do you want to come with me?" My body screamed yes, but my head, with its insecurities, screamed no. I nervously played with my fingers and avoided his gaze. "Hey, is everything okay?" Sebastian's smile quickly gave way to a worried look, and he sat down next to me on the bed, placing one hand on mine. I shook my head hesitantly. "What's wrong?" Sebastian asked, and the concern in his voice made my heart feel heavy. I took a deep breath before answering him. "I... I'm afraid of your reaction when you see me... well... naked." The last part only came out of my mouth in a whisper. "What? But why?" I slumped my shoulders, and a gigantic lump formed in my throat that I couldn't swallow. Slowly but surely, tears gathered in my eyes. "What if you don't like the way I look?" I barely managed to say. "You are joking!? What makes you think that I won't like it?" Sebastian put one arm around my waist and stroked my cheek with the other, where a few tears were now running down. "I really like you dressed up. You are beautiful, inside and out. Damn, you're the most amazing witch I've ever met. I fell in love with you for a reason." He sighed, and I blinked at him. "But if you still need time, then..." "No," I cut him off. "No, I... I can't hide forever." I took a deep breath before standing up, freeing myself from Sebastian's scarf and the snake on my arm and slowly pulling my sweater over my head. "What does this have to do with hid... Oh, shit." Sebastian's mouth fell open as he took in my half-naked upper body. My breasts were still wrapped in the bra, but Sebastian now had a clear view of the huge scar across my stomach. "What..." "Ranrok," I explained to him. "He caught me with a claw in his dragon form. I healed myself with potions, but the scar will remain." Sebastian looked at me with sad eyes, stood up and touched my hip. "And you think that's why I don't think you're beautiful?" I just nodded, whereupon Sebastian shook his head and stroked the scar. "The scar is just more proof of how brave and incredibly strong you are. And I think you don't have to hide." He gave me a kiss on the tip of my nose. "You're beautiful." In response, I pressed my lips to his, and Sebastian didn't hesitate for a second to return the kiss. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him. A heartbeat later, a tender kiss turned into a wild make-out session. Sebastian's hands ran up my back to the clasp of my bra, and he looked at me questioningly. I nodded shyly, and the Slytherin unclasped my bra with one hand and let it slip from my body. Lust glittered in his eyes as he looked at my breasts and took them in his large, warm hands. He kneaded them carefully and played with my increasingly hard nipples. A gasp escaped my lips. "Is the shower offer still available?" I said between sighs and received a broad grin.

Sebastian's lips collided with mine again, and our tongues began to dance together. One of the brunette's hands went into my hair, the other to my butt, where it squeezed once. I ran my hands down his arms, his bare chest, to his belt and began to take off his pants. With a kick, he pushed my pants to the side and, at the same time, started working on my belt. I gasped once as my pants collapsed into a heap at my ankles. We were now just standing there in our underwear. But I wanted every last bit of fabric separating our bodies to go. Without hesitation, I hooked my thumb into the hem of Sebastian's underwear and freed his wonderfully tight ass and his already erect penis from the tight-fitting material. A second later, his underwear ended up with Sebastian's pants. I stroked his ass and then his erection, earning a soft moan from him. Hearing how he reacted to my touch was always a pleasure and fueled my burning desire even further. Sebastian's hands slipped into my panties and grabbed my ass. With his look, he asked me permission again, and I nodded in agreement again. Less than a second later, I was free of the substance. We broke away from each other briefly so we could admire each other in all our glory. This was the first time we saw each other naked, which was indescribable. The lust in Sebastian's eyes no longer glowed; it burst into flames. "You're beautiful," he said softly, pulling me close again to kiss me. I stroked his Quidditch-stressed muscles up into his hair. So soft. Sebastian's hands were everywhere. The feeling of his skin on mine gave me pleasant goosebumps on my body. Completely out of breath, we broke apart and looked deeply into each other's eyes for a moment. Then Sebastian took my hand and led me towards the bathroom I had built for my long nights in the Room of Requirement. My eyes wandered over his back to his ass, and I couldn't resist touching him, after which Sebastian gave me a mischievous smile over his shoulder.