Coiled
Everyone was outside just about ready to eat, prepping their plates with buns. Chris started putting cooked burgers and dogs on a platter when you all heard a booming voice from the direction of the driveway.
"HIYO!"
It was Sam. He had rounded the corner of the house holding a small covered bowl...
...And Maria's hand as she walked in tow with a grocery bag in her other hand. Some looked surprised and some smiled. Sebastian approached him, looked at the bowl and took it as Sam offered it his way, "Oh, thanks, dude." Sebastian gave him a 'bro-hug'; clasping hands with knuckles upwards and then leaning into each other. Sam gave Sebastian a couple smacks on the back.
The three of them headed to the food table as Sam spoke, "Maria made that; best dip you'll ever eat. Awwww, man.", his eyebrows shot up as he pointed, "None-a that packet shit either, she made it from scratch."
Sebastian chuckled and nodded as he set the bowl down, "Awesome." Sam moved on to greet everyone else. Maria put the grocery bag with two kinds of chips on the table. She offered Sebastian a hug, which he accepted as he asked, "How are ya, Maria?"
She smiled as she pulled back, "Pretty good, thanks." Her face got a bit more serious, "How are you doing?"
He shoved his hands in his pockets, cocked his head for a second and sighed, "We're doing as well as can be expected." He turned his upper body and looked in your direction across the yard to find you being affectionately assaulted by Sam, who was tilting you dramatically, side to side in a laughter filled hug. "Sam!" He shuffled his feet, turning a bit more, then shouted, "She's still healing and if you hurt her,", he pointed, his brows furrowed, "I'm gonna kick your fuckin' ass!"
Chris's head snapped to look as Seb yelled and when he spotted Sam, he shook his head.
Sam put up his hands in surrender, an expression of mock surprise on his face.
Sebastian turned back to her, apologizing, "Sorry. I have to keep an eye on her because of her apparent love of booze, her best friend who loves to help her get shitfaced and yahoos like your new boyfriend.", he sighed and then chuckled.
She laughed softly, "It's okay. How are you doing, Seb?"
He sighed and nodded again, "Okay, I think. Still have hard moments often. But, I'm doing okay. I worry about her like crazy though. Not only her physical healing, but emotionally too."
She assured him, "You both have a really strong support system and you guys are going to counseling, right?"
Sebastian nodded.
"Plus, she's stronger than she looks, Seb.", she stated.
Sebastian looked over his shoulder again, watching you laugh at something Sam said and he smiled at being able to see you in such an overly happy moment. There had been a sore lacking of those for a week. He loved you so much that it made him ache and he just wanted to give you the world. But, since he couldn't do that, he would give you something that would mean the world to both of you; a baby. "She really is.", he agreed, turning back to Maria.
"I think you'll both be fine." She placed a hand on his arm, "You make each other really happy and you take such good care of her. She'll be fine."
Sebastian smiled slightly and nodded.
Sam settled his demeanor, putting his hands in his pockets, "How you been doin', baby?", he beamed at you.
You loved how Sam talked, it was amusing and adorable. He was so dramatic, boisterous, funny and the way he called everyone 'baby' reminded your of a sweet old lady from the South.
You smiled slightly, "I'm doing pretty okay. Thanks, Sam."
He nodded happily, "Hey, if you guys need anything, you let Maria or I know, okay?"
"I will. Thank you.", you smiled.
He then sounded a little nervous, "Hey, so I wanted to make Maria a really nice dinner soon and I know you're pretty good with food... Can you give me some advice? Something easy, but really good and impressive?"
You smiled, "That's so sweet, Sam. Yeah, let's go get some burgers and we'll talk."
After eating, you went inside to grab the Bacardi as Sebastian followed you in to grab another garbage bag for the can outside.
"What on earth was going on for Sam to hug you that way anyhow?", he chortled, opening the small pantry cupboard at the end of the counter.
You chuckled, "He asked if I made my sugar cookie bars and when I said yes he couldn't contain himself." You grabbed the clear bottle and paused, thinking.
Sebastian had made it just past the island, noticed your hesitation and asked, "Something wrong, darlin'?"
You clicked your tongue loudly, causing it to sound a bit like a pop as well. You whirled around, set the bottle on the counter, opened the fridge, bent over and starting rifling through it, "Do we have mint, lime and soda water?
Sebastian's eyes went straight to your ass and he licked his lips quickly. He set the bag on the island and rounded it with haste as he spoke, "We always have limes, baby."
"Oh, right. Here they are.", you said, grabbing one when you spotted a couple on the bottom shelf. You felt Sebastian grab your hip gently and press himself against one side of your ass. He gripped you firmly with his other hand, where your cheek and thigh met on the other side. You let out a sound that was half gasp, half squeak as you jerked slightly.
He chuckled low and short at your reaction as you straightened and turned, lime in hand. His eyes were fierce as he took your face in his hands and kissed you with urgency. You let the lime drop to the floor, it's momentum rolling it across the kitchen to the wall. Your arms went around his waist as you hummed quietly. His pace was fast and rough, he paused to moan against your mouth before continuing his onslaught again.
You then gripped his shoulders near either side of his neck while he hunched over, leaning you back slightly to get two good handfuls of your ass, giving it a rough squeeze. His arms then wrapped tightly around your back as his mouth found your neck, giving you a little bite, which incited a gasp from you. Feeling himself get too worked up, he moved to rest his forehead against yours, the both of you panting slightly as he spoke, his voice low and gravelly, "God, I fuckin' need you tonight, doll."
"Well, then you'll have me.", you whipsered, echoing what he said that night the two of you first had sex.
He furrowed his brows and let out a restrained groan, his mouth crashed into yours and he was grabbing at your ass again.
"She's still healing, man.", Sam smirked as he entered the sunroom from outside.
You broke the kiss and turned your head, caught off guard. Your eyes followed Sam, your cheeks flushing in embarrassment.
Sebastian's forehead rested against your temple, his eyes open as he pressed his hands lightly against your upper back; he was still focused intently on you. He nuzzled your ear through your hair for a beat before his jaw clenched and he turned his head to Sam, who was smirking and heading for the bathroom.
Sebastian's face was hardened in a frighteningly intimidating scowl, "Fuck off, Wilson.", he actually sounded pretty pissed.
Sam just laughed as he shut the door.
You looked at him a little wide eyed and chuckled quietly, "That was a little harsh, don't ya think, dear?"
His face softened when he looked at you, desperation in his eyes. He sighed and shook his head slowly, his voice low, "You have no idea how badly I need you, baby. And now that you've told me that I can have you tonight? I'm so damn ramped up."
"You sure you can be gentle with me?", you chortled.
"Yes, baby doll... And I promise I will.", he kissed your lips and then your nose. "Let's go get the rest of the stuff you need for your drink.", he released you to go get his keys.
"Drink?", you scoffed. "Singular?"
"Yep!", he took your hand and headed for the door. "There's no way I'm gonna risk you getting past buzzed in your condition. Plus, I don't need you nodding off while I make love to you later.", he winked over his shoulder, which made you smile and bite your lip.