The next few days passed slowly as Rylee got back to feeling like herself again and Sebastian continued going back and forth from set to his apartment to hers.

It was finally Friday and the stars had some how aligned for Sebastian and Rylee. This was her first Friday off in about six months and Kevin had let the cast and crew out extremely early today since they were ahead of schedule, so Sebastian got out of work at 11:00 am.

Sebastian decided not to tell Rylee that they got out early, to make it a surprise. He drove straight to Rylee's apartment and headed up the elevator after a quick wave to Theo in the lobby.

When he got outside her door he decided to call her. She answered after two rings.

"Hey you," Sebastian stated in a rush, "I think I dropped my script somewhere outside your apartment."

"Oh no! Hang on I'll check."

Sebastian smirked at how easily his plan worked. Listening to Rylee trudge through her apartment both over the phone and right outside the door.

"What a weird place to lose your stuff, babe. Don't tell Kevin you lost it or you'll be toast," she laughed. "Are you sure you left it out he-"

She stopped as she opened the door to see Sebastian standing in front of her, huge cocky smirk splayed across his face.

"Oh my god! Hi!" Rylee closed the gap between them embracing him in a big hug, her light blue sundress swaying at her movement, she quickly looked up to kiss him, "did you find your script?"

"Rylee..." he looked at her, waiting for her to catch on.

"Oh my god. I'm so gullible."

"Sure are," Sebastian let out a belly laugh, "believe me, if I lost a script I would be a lot more than toast."

Rylee stepped aside, allowing Sebastian to walk into her apartment. She shut the door behind him as he kicked off his shoes.

"So what're you doing here so early? Are you on a lunch break? I could've met you

somewhe-" Sebastian silenced Rylee with a kiss.

"Weeeee got told we could leave for the day. So I have," kiss, "all day," kiss, "for you," kiss.

Rylee's face lit up like the Fourth of July. "That's amazing!" She said, kissing him back more fully.

They stood in the middle of her living room, embracing one another and soaking each other in, he continued kissing her, tongues melding together slowly, methodically.

He leaned away slightly, taking his thumb and running it over her bottom lip and chin. A silent agreement made between the two of them in that moment.

Sebastian's hands slid down to Rylee's hips, and then down to her ass, giving it a squeeze, pulling her up off the ground. Their lips connected again as she crossed her legs behind him, locking herself onto his hips and putting her arms around his neck as he carried her to his bedroom.

He gently laid her down on the bed, finally parting his lips from hers, questioning again with his eyes. He didn't even need to speak, as Rylee nodded emphatically, leaning back up to surge into kissing him harder, more determination to prove how her answer was very much a yes.

Their mouths stayed captured and infatuated with one another, licking, and gently biting, as their tongues worked together. Rylee felt Sebastian's left hand stay on her hip as his right hand drifted down, pushing up the bottom of her dress, exposing her lace panties, leading Sebastian to let out a low growl at the sight.

"It's like you were waiting for me to get here." Sebastian hummed, voice low. He slowly pulled them down and off, tossing them somewhere across the room, giving him full access. He placed his palm against her mound and Rylee moaned at the pressure. Sebastian captured her bottom lip in his teeth, continuing the momentum of their mouths. He slipped two of his fingers into her folds watching the pleasure take over her features, "God Ry, you're so fucking wet for me already."

She moaned at his words, trying to catch her breath.

He continued stroking through her folds almost torturously slow, then suddenly dove further in, swallowing her moans as he went, kissing her deeply. He pulled his fingers out briefly and leaned back placing the two fingers he was using into his own mouth. "Mmmm fuck baby, you taste so good."

Rylee waited for him to come back up and kiss her but his face disappeared. The next thing she knew, she could feel him kissing his way up her legs and then his face disappeared between her thighs. Sebastian's tongue started exploring her folds just as his fingers had moments before.

His tongue came up and circled around her clit causing her to gasp out, lacing her fingers into his hair. His tongue continued to flick and swirl, feeling her thighs tense on either side of his head. He brought his fingers back to work as his mouth continued.

Sebastian worked Rylee's body like he's had it memorized for years, picking up on her every movement and sound.

His mouth and fingers sped up, dipping in further to find her sweet spot. When he did she put both of her hands into his hair, practically forcing him down tighter onto her, he moaned at the motion, sending more vibrations through her. Her body feeling like it's pulling tighter and tighter by the second, ready to explode at any moment.

"Oh fuck yes Sebastian. I'm gonna cum. Im gonna-"

Sebastian just moaned in agreement, egging her on, fingers moving faster, mouth continuing to suck and lick at her clit.

Her fingers tightened in his hair as she forced her hips forward, the heat in her core now spreading through her body, erupting with pleasure around his still moving mouth.

As she started to become sensitive, he still teased at her clit with his tongue, just a smidge longer. When her fingers released his hair, he crawled up the bed, briefly tugging her dress to pull it down and off. On his way back up he left kisses along her body, from between her legs, all the way up and through the valley between her breasts, to her neck, ending at her lips, dipping his tongue inside to meet hers.

It was an odd thing, tasting herself on him, but she absolutely loved it, knowing how easily he could unravel her. Before he laid down beside her, he stripped himself of his shirt, pulling it over his head swiftly and dove immediately back into kissing her passionately. She could feel heat collecting in her core again already, just at the sight of him.

She sat up suddenly, surprising Sebastian momentarily. She tugged at the waistband of his pants and he helped her pull both his pants and boxer briefs down, his cock bouncing back gently against his abdomen. God he was perfect.

His chiseled chest, his abs, that god damn deep v that cut right down between his legs framing his perfect cock. She hadn't had too many boyfriends in the past to compare, but his was definitely the biggest.

She couldn't take just looking at him anymore. She leaned up to give him one more deep kiss and then worked her way down his body, just as he had worked up hers, kissing down his chest slowly, and ending by licking a long strip up the vein on the underside of his length, causing him to let out an ungodly moan. She took the head of his cock between her lips and swirled her tongue around the tip, teasing it gently.

She slowly bobbed her head up and down, taking more of him in each time she ducked back down. Her hand reached up to try and encircle the length that she couldn't cover with her mouth as she continued, but his girth was a little too thick for her fingers to fully wrap around.

Sebastian put a hand in her hair, brushing it out of her face so he could see his cock going in and out of her mouth, eliciting another moan to escape his lips. She hummed in satisfaction sending a vibration down his length, causing him to moan yet again. "Fuck Ry, you feel so damn good. Taking my cock so easy."

His praise only pushed her further, moving her hand away from his length she pushed her mouth down further onto him, almost eliciting a gag as he touched the back of her throat, once, twice, three times. "Fuckkkkin hell, Rylee. You're gonna be the death of me."

He tugged Rylee up, kissing her deeply, tasting a mix of himself and her on their tongues, moaning at the thought.

Before Sebastian could ask, Rylee looked into his eyes, shining with need and said, "I want you inside me." Sebastian didn't need to be asked twice, he nodded enthusiastically and Rylee reached into her side table drawer for a condom.

Rylee ripped open the foil and slowly unrolled the condom onto his length, drawing moans from Sebastian just at the slightest touch. He guided her to lay back down, kissing her deeply as she hit the pillow. Her legs spread, hitching lightly around his. He lined up and they both watched as he slid in. He stopped for a moment, allowing Rylee to adjust to the foreign feeling before he began pumping in and out of her, he angled his hips forward allowing him to push further inside, causing Rylee to release a filthy guttural moan, so sinfully sweet Sebastian almost came on the spot.

"God baby, you're so fuckin tight. Feels so good." Sebastian panted as he continued thrusting in and out. He leaned down to take one of Rylee's exposed and hardened nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it, his hand palming the other.

He could feel her core tightening, as she panted breathlessly underneath him. "You close, baby?" Sebastian stuttered out through his own panting breaths. He brought his lips to her neck, sucking and biting wherever he could reach.

"God Sebastian. I'm so c-close." Rylee pulled his face up to hers by his hair, forcing their tongues to collide with one another, battling for dominance.

"I'm close too Ry, cum for me. Let go." Sebastian panted between words, thrusting completely and bottoming out, causing Rylee to clench as her orgasm ripped through her body. Sebastian buried his face into Rylee's neck as he came right behind her, shuddering as his whole body was taken over by his orgasm. As they both came down, he slid his cock out, carefully pulling off the condom and throwing it in her bedside trash, along with a few tissues he used to quickly clean up.

Sebastian laid back down beside Rylee, both trying to catch their breaths.

"Happy Friday," Sebastian said with a laugh, causing Rylee to laugh as well. She leaned over and gave him another full drawn out kiss.