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Sebastian was usually hard to get to. He only liked talking to Sam and that stupid new farmer. He only left for about 30 minutes during the day, and usually it would be past sunset. That farmer... his presence was everywhere! Sebastian sighed as he thought about Sams pleads once more.
"Just give him a chance, Sebastian. He's kind of cute." Sebastian flushes beet red as he thinks about his face. His body. His scent. Why? You were... the polar opposite of him! ...Deep down Sebastian knew there was no escaping the truth that he wanted to embrace the man and kiss his neck with soft pecks until the farmer died of laughter.
... He was watching that farmer. Trying to gather information. Interests, Hobbies, Likes, Dislikes, whatever he could find. Once he stared a little too hard and... well, accidentally spiraled himself into a rabbit hole of lewd images and actions (containing you).
Sebastian stared at his computer screen and then look at the clock. It was his only time when he could be alone. He stood up and grabbed a lighter and a cigarette, then walk down to the old rail road tracks. He lit the cigarette and smoked, hollowing his cheeks as he takes a puff of smoke in. He instantly thought of the farmer and his dick and gasped, choking and stomping on the cigarette and cursing.
You stared at the scene with a raised eyebrow and then sat down next to Sebastian, staying silent. You then start to chuckle and he flushed bright red, turning away bashfully and grunting, pressing his knees to his chest so you don't see his growing erection. That musky scent you carried turned him on so much it was insane.
You rest your hand on his back, pulling him closer to you and he grew an even darker shade of red. You lean forward on impulse and kiss his cheek. He turns to you, not being able to hold back anymore. You were adding fuel to the fire, and he was finally giving in.
He gripped your jaw and kissed you passionately. It wasn't like it was unwelcome though. He knew it. You kiss back with equal passion and after a bit you part your lips, his tongue exploring your mouth with excitement. He was so needy for you. He pulled you into his lap, your erection grinding against his, the delicious friction just making him more impatient. Hi grips your hips, grinding back. He was so big and you didn't have to look to know that.
He looked behind him, checking if his parents were out, but there was no sounds. Once confirmed, he puts two fingers into your mouth. "If you make any noise, ill tease you until you beg for more." He growls lowly, and you nod, completely submissive and content to be under his control.
You slip between his legs and get on your knees before him, freeing his cock from its confines and it bobs out. It was slim, but long. You look up at him and gulp, and he nods. You then lean forward, taking the tip into your mouth. The leaking pre was salty, and it was a nice taste.
You lean forward, his hand resting on your head and tangling into your hair. He had a knot in his stomach, resisting the urge to face fuck you for his pleasures as you held onto him for dear life, but he was patient. As you bob your head all the way down and back up, you gagged a bit and he shuddered lightly. He bit his tongue to suppress the loud noises he would have made.
This was so new. Sure, he's touched himself to the thought of you below him but he never thought that it would actually happen. He was so sensitive in the moment, panting. He lightly gripped your hair and whimpered, bucking his hips and his cock made you gag. Tears pricked at your eyes at the action but it felt so good. You finally hold onto his thighs and whimper lightly.
He took the hint, then laying you on your back and getting on his knees, his cock dangling above your lips. He lowered his knees and once his cold spit-covered length hit your warm mouth, he thrusted his cock into your mouth, and you moaned around it, buzzing vibrations up to his core as he gripped your head to keep steady. He grunted lowly at every thrust and his hot breaths coated the grass.
After a few more moments of the raw pleasure, his hips stutter and he chants 'im close' until the salty white liquid pools into your mouth and down your throat. You gleefully swallowed the cum, the hot seed traveling down to your stomach. He slowly pulled away and pumped his shaft, the remaining beads of cum coating your face. He slowly falls down and rests his head in the crook of your neck. You pant, still blinded by the pleasure. It was the cruelest punishment to deny someone, and he knew that. He kept his finger on the slit of your cock.
"Sebastian, please let me cum.." You beg him and he smirks. "i love when you say my name like that." he smirkes and pulls his hand away, pumping your shaft and it doesn't take long until you finally bite into his hoodie and cum coats it. once you pull away you widen your eyes and apologize repeatedly, but he just takes it off and licks it. He then moved closer and kissed you passionately.
"My door is open if you ever want anything else.." He says quietly and then stands up, walking to his house as you lay there with cum around you and a panting mess. You pass out and he smiles softly, grabbing you into his arms and carrying you to his room to give you lots of kisses and hugs until the morning sun arose to welcome your departure to work on your farm more.