Over the next two days, Sebastian slowly began to feel better, though he had to spend those days camped in bed. Overall now, he was feeling pretty okay, he just couldn't bend over and stand up quickly.

His face looked a lot better too, which had surprised Rylee. It was still black and blue under his eyes but the swelling had gone down a lot, making it so he sounded normal again. If he threw on a pair of sunglasses, you couldn't even tell anything was wrong.

They had decided to go out today and take it slow, just peruse the streets of Rome. Try to soak in some of what was left of their trip.

Sebastian put on a pair of black shorts and a solid green t-shirt, while Rylee put on a simple, white sundress with large yellow flowers.

As Sebastian sat on the bed to slip on his shoes, he kept reassuring Rylee that 'yes, he was feeling okay', 'no, he was fine', and 'yes, he wanted to go out'.

She was worried but honestly this was exactly what his doctor had asked him to do. After a few days, get back out to doing normal things. He had mentioned that they had a flight soon and was told to just wear ear plugs to combat any negative vertigo side effects. So they were going to try to find some today while they were out.

As they left their suite, they headed for the elevator, and before Rylee could ask, Sebastian said, "I'll be good. Motions not really a problem anymore."

He took hold of her hand as they went into the elevator, squeezing it gently, rubbing his thumb on the back of her hand.

As they made it through the lobby, Sebastian put on his Rayban sunglasses, making their way into the bright afternoon sun.

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As soon as they walked outside Sebastian noticed the paparazzi camped across the street.

He gave Rylee's hand a light squeeze as they continued down the street side by side.

"Yah know, luckily, this is our last night in this hotel." Sebastian mentioned matter of factly as they walked.

Rylee stopped, shocked by what he said, "What do you mean?"

"You think just cause I was holed up in bed I didn't have shit up my sleeve?" Sebastian let out a small laugh, "we're heading out of Rome in," he held up his wrist to check his watch, "three hours."

"What've you been up to, Stan?" Rylee laughed lightly as they began to walk again.

"Well, I'll tell you the original plan for the last bit of our trip was to be in Venice...but being in a city where the main transportation was by boat didn't seem like the best idea when I could barely do cars two days ago. So...we're going somewhere else instead." Sebastian put a cheesy smile on, looking goofy as ever.

"I can't with you boy." Rylee shook her head again, laughing. He's been basically incapacitated in bed for days but he still found a way to make the rest of this trip happen. He's absurd and wonderful.

They eventually made it to a small cafe to grab breakfast, sliding into a booth in the back of the shop for some privacy. When they got comfortable, Sebastian pushed his sunglasses on top of his head, feeling weird wearing them indoors.

"So you're honestly feeling okay?" Rylee asked, taking a sip of her water.

"Yes, love." Sebastian said, "I promise. If I start to feel anything less than okay, I'll let you know."

Rylee set down her glass and nodded.

The waitress came back to take their orders. She was very obviously trying not to stare at Sebastian, though they weren't sure if it was because of his bruising, the fact that it was him, or maybe a little bit of both. After a moment of hesitation, she left to put in their orders, leaving them alone again.

They both continued chatting until, eventually, their small breakfasts arrived, both getting coffee and pastries.

The rest of their morning flew by as they finished eating, trekked back to the hotel, and packed up their things, preparing to check out at 12. Sebastian had called down to the hotel manager to see if it was possible for them to have a car pick them up at a side door out of the paparazzis prying eyes and cameras, to which the man had obliged easily.

Before they knew it, noon came and went and they were in a car, taking them to their next destination, which was still unknown to Rylee. She tried to follow signs along the way, but gave up after an hour or so. She leaned over onto Sebastian's shoulder, placing her hand on his knee. He turned to kiss the top of her head and then placed his hand on her knee as well.

After a few minutes, her eyelids started feeling heavy, not realizing how tired she was, she gave in to the sleep overtaking her.

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"Baby...hey...Ryles, we're here."

Rylee sat up slowly, her neck feeling a bit stiff as she turned her head up to look at Sebastian, smiling over at her.

"Hi," Sebastian said again, "we're here."

"Mmm. Where's here?"

Sebastian had stepped out of the car to open the door, "The Romeo Hotel in Naples."

Rylee climbed out of the car, and was taken aback by the atmosphere. It was much quieter than the hustle and bustle of Rome, relaxing.

Their driver handed Sebastian their bags, and they headed inside, checking in and going up the elevator to their top floor suite.

As Sebastian opened the door, Rylee was, again, as she felt she had been this whole trip, in aw. The suite was gorgeous, large king size bed, facing a gorgeous view through floor to ceiling windows of what she quickly realized was Mount Vesuvius across the inlet.

The next room over had a comfortable looking living room with a small kitchenette and dining room. And immediately next to that was one of the most gorgeous bathrooms she'd ever seen in her life. A fireplace took up one wall next to a large porcelain tub, that she guessed could easily, conveniently enough, fit two people with no problem.

She came back into the bedroom portion of the suite to see that their was a balcony outside with a hot tub and lounging chairs. She didn't know how Sebastian found the hotels that they've stayed in the past two weeks, but they were incredible.

"You never cease to amaze me, boy." Rylee said with a small laugh as she turned around and found Sebastian, sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for her to take it all in. She closed the distance between them quickly and snaked her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a long, sultry kiss.

"Hey, this is mainly Rachel. She helps me find this stuff. I just pick the ones I think you'd like from the ones she finds."

Between, long, deep kisses, Rylee replied, "Well. I can either kiss you...or I can kiss Rachel. So...?"

At this point, Sebastian laid down on the bed, legs still off the side, Rylee straddled across his hips. "Well... I mean...that could be kinda hot..."

"Oh my god, shut up," Rylee laughed as she leaned back down to kiss him again.

Between kisses, Rylee asked, "Do we have anything on the agenda for the rest of the day?"

"Mmm. No, not really. Maybe venturing out for dinner somewhere. Why?"

"Good." Rylee responded. And without another word, she stood back up and pulled off Sebastian's shorts and boxer briefs in one go, Sebastian's half hard cock bouncing back against his stomach.

Rylee immediately got down on her knees and spread his, making room for herself as she took his full length in her mouth in one go.

Sebastian closed his eyes and grabbed the sheets around him. He sucked in a breath, "Fuck, Ry."

As she pulled off of it, she made sure to run her tongue along the underside, following the vein the whole way up as she ended at the tip, pausing there for a moment to tease him.

Rylee continued her rhythm, taking him in as far as she could with the angle she was at, her hands drifted up and down the outside of his thighs and up and under his ass, feeling every inch she could reach.

Rylee's mouth left his cock for a moment with a pop, and Sebastian took that second to pull her up on top of him, her hips now straddling his. She ground hers down, pulling a deep moan from Sebastian's lips as he pulled her down to kiss her.

He reached up and in one swoop, pulled off Rylee's dress. His hands drifted quickly up, one on each breast and kneaded both with fervor. His hands eventually slid down her sides and stopped on her hips as she pushed her panties aside and lined herself up with his cock and sunk down onto him quickly, both moaned simultaneously at the tight feel.

Rylee planted her hands on Sebastian's chest and started a quick rhythm between their hips, riding his cock, feeling him fill every inch inside her and reaching that soft spot that always pushed her over the edge.

Sebastian's hands stayed on Rylee's hips, guiding her and aiding with his own thrusts. "Fuck yes, baby, just like that." Sebastian said between sensual groans, the rhythm hitting just right.

Rylee let out a surprised yelp when Sebastian suddenly pulled out of her and flipped her around, Rylee was now on her hands and knees, Sebastian standing at the end of the bed. He ripped down her panties, tossing them onto the floor and thrust back into her from behind.

"Oh fuck, Seb. Right there." Rylee could barely speak as Sebastian's tempo increased, thrusting into her with this new angle increased the feeling for both of them.

Rylee gripped at the sheets in front of her, as Sebastian's thrusts forced her further down into the mattress, a wave of wanton moans escaped her lips.

As Sebastian thrusted harder, his nails gripping into Rylee's hips, he felt his core burning up, ready to erupt. "God, fuck baby I'm gonna cum."

"Yeah baby do it. Fill me." And with that Sebastian came, surprised at Rylee's words.

He continued thrusting through his orgasm, pulling Rylee up, looping his arm under her right arm and onto her left shoulder to help her balance, "come on baby, come for me."

And with that, along with Sebastian's new grip on her body, Rylee felt herself let go, cumming at his words.

After a few moments, deep breaths passing between the two, Sebastian pulled out of Rylee and slowly sat on the bed beside her, eventually laying down. Rylee rolled to her side and cuddled towards Sebastian's outstretched arm, which he pulled her closer with, her head resting on his shoulder, legs tangled together.

Through panting breaths Sebastian spoke quietly, "Well, that was new."

Rylee looked up at him through her lashes, confused.

"'Do it, fill me?'" Sebastian smirked down at her as he quoted what she said a few moments ago, but still questioning.

"Not gonna lie, don't even remember it. Guess dirty talks on the table now." Rylee blushed trying to remember ever saying that to begin with.

"Hey, I was here for it..." Sebastian replied quickly, leaning over to kiss her.

"I'm just glad sex is back on the table." Sebastian commented with a chuckle, three days without all this," he said grabbing a handful of Rylee's ass, "was too damn long."

Rylee squeaked when he gripped her ass but she giggled none the less, "Agreed. Way too long." She leaned up on her elbow and dove into kissing Sebastian, her other hand drifted along his Adonis belt and back to his cock, already half hard again.

"Where were we..."