City Lounge: Berlin (Book Three, Chapter Three: Hot German Nights)

Chapter Three: Hot German Nights:

I’m not as boring as Stephanie make me out to be now that I think about it. Sebastian sees to that himself. I rolled over onto my stomach and buried my face into my pillow. That man can do things that even a nun can’t say no to. Last night was a hot example of how his charm draws you in.

He invited me out to a jazz club. I had to follow him out just to see where this night was headed.

“Some friends are playing in Berlin tonight,” he said over the phone. “Would you like to come out and see them?” I just had to say yes. He laughed at me squeaking on my end of the line.

“I’ll pick you up at seven,” he said.

“Okay!” I said. “Love you.” When I hung up, I got dressed up. My amber hair clips looked so cute against my red hair. Plus, Sebastian really likes them. I smiled at my clips in the mirror. I looked up when I heard the doorbell buzz.

“Coming!” I shouted. I hurried to my door. Sebastian stood outside all dressed in black. He held in his hand a small box of German candies.

“Are you ready to go?” he asked.

“Yes!” I said. Sebastian held out his hand and led me into the night. He’s been pulling me further into German jazz and swing music over the summer. Some of it is good with others I can just tune on in the background while I clean. The band playing last night was really good though. Sebastian and I sat in the front row and watched them play.

“I’ve known them from high school,” he said. “Hans has always wanted to play music just like his dad.”

“I see,” I said. “Which one is he?”

“He’s the one with the guitar,” Sebastian said. “The blonde one.” I looked at the stage to see a blonde man with short hair in a bob cut. He too wore all black. He appeared to be lost in his own world with his music.

“He is really good,” I said.

“He put himself through college,” my love said. “He’s hoping to get signed tonight.”

“I wish him luck,” I said. The show turned out enjoyable. I leaned against Sebastian with soft red cheeks outside of the club.

“Are you okay?” he asked. I looked up at him with stars in my eyes.

“I’m drunk off of you,” I said. I busted out into laughter. Sebastian patted my on the head. I leaned up and nuzzled his hand.

“Take me somewhere,” I said.

“Okay, where?” he asked. I broke into a huge grin.

“Anywhere!” I shouted with my fist to the sky. I broke into more laughter. Just to be clear, I only had about two or three drinks at the club. I don’t usually drink alcohol either. The drinks I ordered had no alcohol in them. So, I wasn’t drunk. I was just caught up in the moment. Out of nowhere, Sebastian picked me up off the ground. His blue eyes made my face turn redder.

“Okay,” he said. “I will do that.” We ended up back at his place. Sebastian kissed me on the lips. I kissed him back and slipped my tongue into his mouth.

“Wow,” he said in between kisses. “You really are feisty tonight.” I giggled as I pressed my forehead against his.

“I am drunk off of you,” I said back.

“I can see that,” he said. “But, please. Slow down a bit. We can’t make it back to my room if you are this fired up.” He gave me another quick kiss. It took my all not to start squealing like a little girl. As promised, Sebastian led me back to his room.  He pushed me down onto his bed. The light from his window cast a light glow over his figure. I reached up and touched his right cheek.

“Take me,” I said. Sebastian pushed the hair out of my eyes.

“You are so cute like this,” he said. My cheeks turned pink. Last night felt kind of random for me in a ways. That’s what being around my beloved does to me. Sebastian seems to open the door to my cage and let me out if only for a little while. He sat up and took off his shirt. I will never get tired of this part. It’s like staring at a young god for the first time when he undresses. I reached up and unzipped his jeans. He seizes my wrist. I begin to whimper. He smiled at me.

“No?” I asked.

“Not yet,” he replied. His hands moved down to my black and red shirt. My right shoulder and bra strap exposed to his roaming eyes. I waited for him to make the next move. If he wanted to be the driver, who was I to stop me?

“Do as you please with me,” I said. “I am yours.” Sebastian’s laughter always manages to throw me off-guard in moments like this. I didn’t mind it, though.

“But of course,” he said. My shirt ended up joining his on the messy floor. Sebastian then reached for my jeans just like I did with his. He unzipped them and looked into my eyes.

“What do you want tonight, my love?” he asked.

“Everything,” I said. “I want you to give me everything you have.” He leaned down and shared another kiss. The rest of our clothes ended up scattered across the floor among the mess. I looked up at my beloved, naked and exposed. Sex was still pretty new to me. Sebastian was the first and my only now. I hoped, maybe foolishly, that it would stay that way. He seemed to promise that once he entered into me again. I held onto his strong back and closed my eyes. Each pound reminded me that he was there. His embrace wouldn’t let me go. I moaned as I took more of him in. I needed this more often. His work schedule has been eating up our time together.

I rolled over onto my side in present day. Maybe I could change all of that next Saturday.

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