Both Sebastian and Rylee may have forgotten all about dinner the rest of the evening. At around 9:00 after their third?...fourth round? Sebastian called down for room service.

Twenty or so minutes later they heard a knock at the door. Rylee tossed on one of the knee length bamboo robes that was tucked away in the bathroom and answered it, thanking the man who brought up their food and shut the door quickly behind her.

Sebastian stayed in bed, sitting up against the headboard, naked under the sheets, as Rylee brought both their trays of food in.

"Ah, you're a fucking angel Rylee, thank you." He stuck his hands out to take his tray from Rylee and held hers steady as she hopped back into bed, taking off her robe and huddling under the blankets with Sebastian.

Sebastian uncovered his dish to reveal a grilled fillet of seabass with broccoli sauce

and salted potatoes. Rylee tried not to giggle at his food choice and the word play with his name, but he just rolled his eyes at her with a smile. Rylee's dish had a beef fillet with roast potatoes.

They both also had a bowl of sorbet and another bowl of fresh fruit.

They took their time eating, sharing bites between one another, when they were surprised to hear another knock on the door. They both looked at each other, Sebastian still with half a mouthful of food.

They had everything that they had ordered and knew literally no one in the country, let alone the hotel, who would be knocking. Sebastian stood slowly now, Rylee holding his half eaten tray of food so it didn't upset. He grabbed a robe off the chair and cinched it around his waist as he walked towards the door, looking through the peep hole.

He saw a man holding something in his hand, but he was turned sideways so he was difficult to see. Sebastian hesitated but opened the door slowly, "Hi...can I help you?"

"Hello! Sorry to bother you so late, but this was ordered from the restaurant downstairs for you and your fiancé. You are Mr. Stan, yes?" The man displayed a bottle of champagne in his arms for Sebastian.

"That's me...but we didn't order any drinks?"

"Oh sorry for the misunderstanding this was ordered by a," he looked at the order form attached to the bottle, "Christopher?"

Sebastian's shoulders relaxed immediately, almost ready to huff out a laugh, "Oh, okay. Yes. Thank you so much." Sebastian took the bottle and note offered out by the man, and wished him a good rest of the evening, as the man said the same in return to him, walking away towards the elevator.

"Everything okay, babe?" Rylee asked across the room, covering herself with the bedsheet.

"Yeah," Sebastian half yelled across the suite, "it was a concierge with a bottle of champagne." He walked into the room and passed the attached card over to Rylee for her to read as he left to find glasses in the kitchenette.

Congratulations on your engagement!

Much Love,

Chris and Lex

"Aw, that's so sweet. Howd they know we were here though?" Rylee asked, setting the note on the side table.

"Eh, I had a lot of free time to chat with Chris the past few days. He must've remembered me mentioning the hotel." Sebastian answered as he walked back through the suite, two glasses in hand.

Sebastian took hold of the bottle, and He unclasped the top, wiggling the cork a bit, so a few seconds later he could pop it, spraying slightly across the floor as Rylee squeaked out a laugh. Sebastian poured them both a glass and handed Rylee hers. Both clinking their glasses together.

Rylee took out her phone to take a picture of Sebastian with his but he stuck up a finger, "Hold on, if this is going out into the world, I don't wanna look like complete crap.." He grabbed his sunglasses off the table and sat down in a chair opposite her, and gestured for her to continue. He held up his glass and made a face as she laughed and snapped the picture.

She quickly went into her messages and shot the picture off in a group text that had Chris, Alexa, and Sebastian.

Thank you for the champagne! ❤️

Seb says thank you too...I think. 😂

Omfg. You're welcome, I think? 😂

Jesus lord. You freak. Glad it looks like you're back to having fun though.

What? I'm just drinking some good ol' champ. Minding my business and I come here to get attacked? I take back my thanks.

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The next day, both Sebastian and Rylee woke up bright and early, ready to take on the day. Sebastian still hadn't told her what they were doing today, but she trusted his choices, since he has hit home runs this entire trip.

Sebastian had called a car and they were soon on their way down the road. They were only in the car for about twenty minutes when it pulled over and Rylee finally saw signage for Pompeii.

Sebastian exited the car first, holding the door open for Rylee and offering her a hand out.

"Oh wow, Seb," Rylee said, in awe as she looked around the, sun shining brightly high in the sky above them.

"Buongiorno signore Stan e signorina Summers!"

"Buongiorno! Please, call us Sebastian and Rylee," Sebastian said as he shook the man's hand, Rylee shaking it right after.

"Great, I'm Giuseppe, I'll be your guide for the day! I'm one of the archeologists who works in this area, so I know it all very well! Are you two ready to head on out?"

Rylee couldn't speak for a minute. An actual archeologist who has worked on site is giving them a tour. This is incredible. When she finally found her words, she was ecstatic.

"Absolutely, let's do it!" Rylee said, Sebastian smiling his goofy smile at seeing how excited Rylee was.

Giuseppe led them down a short path and began their tour of the Pompeii ruins. They spent a few hours, walking the grounds and museum together, on their private tour, taking in all of the information being explained to them.

Rylee was in awe of the whole city. The fact that a volcano could wipe out an entire city in an instant, freezing it in time under hot ash.

Giuseppe was extremely well informed and knew an infinite amount of small details about all the different areas he had worked in. It made the tour that much more interesting to hear about all of his experiences there.

Once it was around 2:00 in the afternoon, Giuseppe led them to a family owned winery on the side of Mount Vesuvius where they could enjoy some drinks and lunch while they took a break.

The Cantina del Vesuvio Russo Family Winery was a beautiful place to take a rest and enjoy the views of the areas vineyards as well as Vesuvius itself.

Sebastian and Rylee took advantage of a wine tasting that was available as well as a tasting of their varied foods including antipasto appetizers, spaghettis, and Pastiera Napolitana, a cake dessert made with sweetened ricotta, candied fruit, and boiled wheat berries.

After relaxing for an hour or so, Sebastian and Rylee found Giuseppe outside and travelled together to the next half of their tour, Herculaneum, another city close by that was decimated by the eruption of Mount Vesuvius, though its ruins were left much more intact.

Giuseppe led them through the city's remains and the areas museum as he had done with Pompeii's tour, explaining the different findings and the small details that most people may miss. They walked together for a few hours before their tour sadly came to a close.

The Italian sun was beginning to set, perfect timing to have fit in their tours and winery experience. Giuseppe was an amazing guide and both Rylee and Sebastian made sure he knew so.

Giuseppe thanked them both for their time and attention and said his goodbyes as they parted ways outside the city.

Rylee and Sebastian walked away hand in hand towards the tourist center as they waited for their car to come. They both sat on a bench inside when Sebastian looked at Rylee and said, "I'll be right back."

Rylee nodded, not sure of where he was going, assuming it was a bathroom trip. Instead though, she saw him walk up to the secretary at the service desk a few steps away. She watched as he leaned against the counter and a moment later handed her his debit card.

Rylee was confused as she watched the secretary print out a form and Sebastian looked to be signing it.

A few minutes later, Sebastian walked across the lobby and sat back down next to Rylee.

"What were you up to?" Rylee asked curiously.

"Eh, just figured I'd donate something to their organization. Giuseppe had mentioned at some point during our tour that funding always seemed to dwindle every year. Thought I'd pitch in."

"Awe, that's sweet Seb. I'm surprised she had you signing paperwork for like a couple hundred bucks though."

"Eh...may have been a few more dollars than that."

Rylee threw him a confused look. Sebastian rubbed the back of his head, almost embarrassed, "I may have signed off on 5,000."

"Oh, wow." Rylee reached out her hand, pulling him to sit beside her, keeping their hands laced tightly, she leaned her head on his shoulder, "You're a good man, Sebastian."

Sebastian blushed lightly at Rylee's praise, rubbing the back of his head again, "Eh."

"No, don't you 'Eh' me," Rylee scolded him, "you are so humble and kind and just...god I love you." Rylee looked up at Sebastian through her eyelashes.

"I love you more," Sebastian turned and whispered into her hair.

"Not possible," Rylee responded, kissing his cheek lightly.

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Sebastian and Rylee made it back to their hotel around 8:00 that evening. They would be leaving at noon the next day and Rylee pouted when she thought about it.

"Whats the pout for?" Sebastian asked, pulling her closer to him on the couch, slowly playing with her hair.

"Vacations almost over," Rylee continued her pout as she curled into Sebastian's side, twisting the hem of his shirt in her fingertips.

Sebastian sighed, "Yeah...but it's been fun. I'd say pretty memorable, huh?"

"I guess so." Rylee teased with a shrug.

Sebastian just rolled his eyes with a laugh and pushed Rylee over onto the couch, drawing a laugh out of her. He straddled her hips, not letting her up. She put both her hands on his thighs, but he quickly grabbed them and placed them over her head, holding them there as he leaned down to kiss her deeply, tongue wasting no time begging for entrance.

Rylee immediately dove back into him, allowing him every inch, and taking every inch in return.

They couldn't stay off of one another. Rylee pulling layers off of Sebastian, as he did the same with hers. They wasted no time in feeling one another.

Sebastians fingers quickly found their way down to Rylee's folds, and to her clit, roaming around it in circles.

"God, please, fuck me, Seb." Rylee practically panted through the moans he was pulling from her.

"Don't have to ask me twice, baby," Sebastian said, and without hesitation, spit into his hand and tugged his length a few times. He lined his cock up with her and pushed in slowly, allowing her to adjust to him. He only gave her a few seconds before he thrust into her completely and increased his tempo.

"God yes- fuck." Rylee practically chanted with every thrust.

"I fucking love you," Sebastian said close to her ear.

"God I fucking love you, Seb. So fucking much." Rylee replied back easily.

Rylee was surprised that Sebastian picked her up off the couch suddenly, staying inside her as he carried her towards the bedroom. He stopped at a wall and pressed her against it, thrusting deeply into her, using it as leverage. A whole new angle that brought out more drawn out moans from Rylee's lips, as he continued kissing her deeply.

They eventually made it to the bed where all time

was lost on them as they were lost in each other.