Summary: Sebastian Stan x Reader where the reader gives him a blowjob as he’s on the phone and has to stay quiet through the call (as requested by anonymous) Warnings: smut (oral sex, fingering) | Rating: NSFW, mature
Word count: 1664
A Christmas special based on an anon request I got~
You swung your backpack onto your back, staring up at the green digits that jumped around the grey screen stressfully. Names appeared where others vanished, some turning red as if to spread panic when your eyes checked them. Out of a nervous habit, you chewed on your lower lip, trying to find the specific name you were looking for between the sea of moving letters.
Right then, you found it, and your body froze.
You started running, your feet dragging you forward through the slim crowd of people as fast as they could. Heads turned as your feet collided with the ground like stones, your breath so irregular that you sounded like you were gasping for air. The voices of people you bumped into, their shoulders crashing into yours, chased after you as you kept moving forward, counting the numbers by the staircases like crazy. Nine, ten, eleven, far from the twenty-one you were looking for. Still, time was not showing any mercy to you. As you ran, you could almost feel the seconds pass by, nearing the finish line much too quickly.
Dammit, why had you postponed it until so late at night?
me: *reads every decent korrasami fic in existence*
me: *reads every decent zutara fic in existence*
me: ah now I have satiated my craving for red/blue ships I can move on with my life and get a good night’s sleep, maybe get some work done…
klance: bitch :) u thought :))))
Calming down from a Rage Train (my wireless utility went bonkers on me and I was in no mood for it) but now that I fixed it, I can show you I am still somehow getting something done, and it’s actually looking good!
I need better ways of managing stress: my threshold is stupidly low and I have precious little time. It’s an early to bed night. :(