《Actions Speak Louder Than Fortune Cookies》114 - Traditional
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Chris, Alexa, Sebastian, and Rylee had spent the rest of the evening enjoying each other's company. Once 11:00 pm rolled around everyone had seemed to hit a wall, tired from the whirlwind of their day.
"So, Rylee, if you want, you can take the guest bedroom upstairs. And Seb, you can take the one down here." Chris pointed in the matching directions as he spoke.
They both nodded, knowing the place well enough by now that they knew exactly where Chris was talking about.
"Are you responsible enough adults that we don't need to babysit you and make sure you stay apart?" Alexa laughed.
Sebastian and Rylee laughed in return, nodding.
"Cause I'll camp out. Don't think I won't." Alexa only half joked as she did an "I'm watching you" motion with her fingers.
Sebastian and Rylee threw up their hands in innocence as they all laughed.
"Alright. Night y'all! We'll sort out the morning and make sure no one sees each other. Cool cool. Ah! Y'all are getting married!" Alexa squealed.
Everyone said their good nights, Rylee and Sebastian parting with a kiss and I love yous and split to head to their rooms for the night.
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Around 1:00 AM Rylee couldn't sleep and was laying in bed, looking at her phone and to her surprise it vibrated in her hand.
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Gosh. I'm just so thirsty.
Might have to go down to the kitchen..
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How crazy, I was just thinking about how thirsty I was too
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Well, I'm going to go down in about two minutes so, yah know. Just make sure we aren't there at the same time.
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Oh for sure. For sure.
Rylee tried not to laugh out loud at all the sarcasm dripping from their conversation.
She slowly rolled out of bed and padded out of the bedroom, and down the dark hallway. She had to carefully walk down the stairs to make sure she didn't make too much noise or misstep.
She eventually made it down and to the kitchen where there was a small, dim light on above the sink as a nightlight. She was disappointed that Sebastian wasn't there. Maybe the sarcasm of the conversation didn't carry over in text like she thought? And he was genuinely going to w-
"Hey" someone whispered from the dark corner by the bar.
Rylee almost yelped out of fear as she turned around to look where the voice came from and saw Sebastian sitting in the corner, standing up now to walk towards her, clad in just gym shorts.
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"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." He said as he closed the distance between them and handed her a bottle of water.
"Well you know you could've not been creepy in the corner but whatever." Rylee laughed quietly as she took a sip from her water bottle and set it down on the counter.
Sebastian stepped closer, looking into Rylee's eyes and then down to her lips and back up again. He placed a hand on either side of the counter around Rylee. "You know, I don't really consider us...traditional.."
"Hmm. I don't really consider us traditional either. I mean, we're getting married after planning for, what, 48 hours? Not very traditional."
"Not at all," Sebastian said sensually as he moved to tug on Rylee's shorts and leaned in to kiss her, tongues meeting together easily.
Rylee laid her arms easily over Sebastian's shoulders, running her fingers through his hair as their kiss became deeper.
Sebastian slowly pulled down her shorts and panties, letting them pile together on the floor.
Rylee was surprised when Sebastian scooped her up and set her on the counter. His fingers drifted down her thighs lightly, methodically, until they eventually ended up between them.
He slipped his fingers into her folds, already wet with anticipation, and slowly slid them in and out.
Rylees hands tightened their grip in Sebastian's hair at the movement. She was about to let out a moan when Sebastian's lips met back with hers, stopping the noise.
Sebastian laid his forehead on Rylee's and pulled his fingers out, leaving them teasingly close on her thigh, "We've gotta be quiet sweetheart. Can you do that?"
Rylee closed her eyes and nodded against his forehead.
Sebastian leaned back in to kiss Rylee with fervor as his fingers got back to work. He would occasionally kiss down her neck, pushing the collar of her loose t-shirt out of the way, making it hang over her shoulder.
Rylee reached down to pull down Sebastian's shorts and boxer briefs low enough for his cock to spring up against his stomach. She teased it slowly as he had done to her but he didn't wait long to pull his fingers from her again and line himself up with her.
He pushed in slowly, a moan leaving Rylee's lips as he did so. Sebastian's lips drifted back from her collarbone up to her lips, hoping to stifle her noise.
"Mm. Baby doll. Quiet." Sebastian whispered into her ear as he kissed back down her neck, increasing the speed of his thrusts.
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Rylee scooted a smidge further to the edge of the counter, allowing Sebastian to thrust much deeper, hitting that sweet, soft spot. "Oh god, fuck Seb," she tried whispering into his neck as she leaned forward, "right there."
Sebastian sped up his thrusts, moans rolling off Rylee's lips with every one. He soaked up the noise along with his own by returning his lips to hers, kissing her deeply, tongues meeting together in the heated moment.
Rylee's lips separated from Sebastian's and her forehead ended up against his shoulder, her hands on his back, gripping with everything she had, "G-god, fuck Seb. I'm gonna cum." Rylee panted out against his neck in a whisper, her fingers now curling into his back tighter, scratching slightly.
"Fuck, yeah baby, let go," Sebastian panted in return, thrusting deeper.
Rylee's panting became quicker, in sync with Sebastian's movements and a moment later her orgasm ripped through her. She could feel her body tense clear to her fingers and toes, the euphoric bliss flowing through.
Sebastian thrusted a few more times into Rylee as her body tensed and squeezed around him, and he quickly came as well, pulsing inside her.
As they both came down together, panting, Sebastian leaned into Rylee heavily and she lightly patted his back with a small laugh.
"Fuck, Ry." Sebastian said quietly against Rylee's shoulder, kissing it lightly before he slowly pushed himself up and off her, standing up straight.
Rylee put her hands on either side of Sebastian's face and pulled him in for a deep, gentle kiss.
"Definitely not traditional." Rylee whispered close to his lips.
Sebastian huffed out a small laugh and leaned back in to kiss her again.
Sebastian and Rylee separated and he adjusted his boxer briefs and shorts as he helped Rylee hop down off the counter. She bent down to grab her shorts and panties, sliding them on as well.
"Uh. Happy wedding day?" Sebastian joked.
"If Alexa finds out we did it on her kitchen counter she's going to disown us." Rylee commented as she laid her forehead onto Sebastian's shoulder, his arms automatically wrapping around her out of habit.
"I'll take care of the counter, you, go get some shut eye." He stepped back and put his hands on the side of her head and gently pulled her towards him, kissing her forehead.
"I love you," Rylee whispered with another kiss as he dropped his hands to her hips.
"I love you more," he whispered in return.
"Mmm. Not possible." Rylee whispered back quickly as she gave him another kiss and strode off to her bedroom, grabbing the water bottle he gave her earlier on her way. The last thing she saw before he was out of view was him bending over to find cleaning wipes under the sink.
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Rylee woke up the next day, feeling surprisingly rested. It was around 9:00 when she stretched and rolled out of bed and made her way down the hall.
Alexa suddenly blocked her path and Rylee was about to speak when Alexa held up a finger, causing Rylee to stop and listen. In that moment she heard Chris and Sebastian speaking to one another as they walked out the front door, closing it loudly in the process.
"Okay! Boys are gone. I'm not gonna lie. I'm impressed you two were able to spend the night apart. That must've been hard, especially being in the same house."
"Yeah, it was." Rylee chimed in with her small, teeny tiny fib.
"Well. Anyway. We're going to go enjoy a lovely day of pampering and relaxing while the boys go freak out and get everything put together...so. Go get dressed and we'll head out!"
Rylee smiled and with a skip in her step she turned herself around and went to get ready for the day.
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Rylee and Alexa eventually headed out the door and made their way to their first stop, the nail salon.
"Oh wow, Lex, I love this place! I haven't been here in forever."
"I know, I was surprised when Sebastian told me it was on the agenda."
"What?"
"Oh, yeah. The entirety of today is brought to you today by Sebastian Stan. He already planned and scheduled it all. We simply have to exist."
Rylee felt her throat tighten up, her emotions almost getting the best of her. She didn't realize their entire day was planned by Sebastian. She wondered what he had in store for them.
"What an angel of a man."
Alexa nodded in agreement as they walked into the salon together.
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