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jamie_winchester

jamie_winchester

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Chris smiled slightly as he got the bartender’s attention for two more beers, shaking his head a little. “So. Craps or blackjack?”He said, having dragged his friend to sin city for the weekend with every intention of distracting him from the grief of having Jennifer break up with him after two years with barely more then a goodbye or explanation non-existing. At least not that sebastian had shared. And so far, his weekend of distraction seemed to be turning into a bust as sebastian was simply his normal quiet self. Glancing up at the sounds for a argument, he frowned. Now fights in a bar wasn’t unusual, but what he was hearing was different. Sorta sounded like Sebastian when he got upset. Which was what made him realize what he was hearing. Romanian.

Anya Alecsandri looked around her in vague frustration as she watched the people in the casino/bar. The quiet Romanian woman looked frustrated as as she sipped her martini, glaring at the mirror where she could see her friend talking to the man who’d picked her up. It was horrible. Maria had promised a girl’s vacation, and yet, in the two weeks that she’d been in the states visiting, she’d been left alone longer then she’d been with her best friend. And while she loved maria dearly, she had no doubt that the woman would be soon enough abandoning her in favor of riding the american she’d just picked up. Anya was tired, so tired and homesick. While she had friends who acted like sluts at home while she visited them, at least in Bucharest she could simply go back to her apartment instead of catching a cab and going to a strange hotel, alone. Sipping her drink she sighed quietly. No, this vacation had definitely not shaped up to what she’d expected.

Glancing up when her friend walked over with the blond in tow she scowled a little. “hey, is it okay-” “Nr. nr. nu e. Ai promis o fată de vacanta, nu e nici o şansă de a vă stabilite la fiecare şansă...”

Translation: No. no it's not. you promised a girl's vacation, not a chance for you to get laid at every chance...
 
Seb sighed, taking the last sip of his beer. "Blackjack" he said with a defeated sighh, feeling much to sorry for himself as he ran a hand through his hair. The manic man was ready to just leave until he heard arguing... in romanian? This had the man up, and walking toward the scene. He looked to the two women. And smiled at the one who'd started the argument. He was normally shy, but a few beers had changed that. "Hello, i'm sebastian. Might I interst you in a drink? We could get to know each other a little." He said in perfect romanian, smiling a vulnerable yet bright smile, one you'd have to be cold or crazy to say no to.
 
Anya looked up startled as maria left anyways, lookign disgusted that despite her protests, the woman was leaving. Looking even more startled as she heard more romanian, looking around her in confusion, hearing it before focusing on the actor in front of her, “...A drink would be good.”She said her romanian quiet and soft, definitely someone who’d grown up speaking romanian, her dark hair tied back into a messy pony tail as she moed over to the bar, slipping onto a barstool, perching there as she ordered drinks for them, sipping her martini. Just drunk enough that her mind wasn’t making the connection between the extremely handsome man in front of her, and romanian’s most famous son, sebastian stan.
 
Sebstian grinned widely, following her over to the bar. "Rough night, huh?" He said, running a hand through his longish hair, not being able to make it stay where he wanted it. He took a sip of his beer, smiling at her slightly. She seemed like a really nice girl, and was beautiful taboot. "Do you want to go somewhere quieter to talk?" he asked, sex only partly on his mind. He did want to knownher as well.
 
Anya nodded a little sighing quietly. “Yea....Being abandoned for my whole trip....”She shrugged a little, looking tired even as her eyes followed his hair, swallowing thickly as she tried not to think about what it’d feel like to have it fisted in her hair as she urged him on between her legs.....shuddering a little she swallowed thickly, flushed. Hating that confronted with a hot guy, she’d acted like maria, and wanted to jump him. Tilting her head she studied him, before biting her lip. Well. Maybe it’d be okay. Nodding slightly. “Yes, that would be great.”She said settlign into romanian easily, the relief of actually getting to talk her native language showing in her features as she finished off her drink
 
Sebastian gave her a sympathetic look. "I can understand. I'm only here because my friend chris dragged me. Thought vegas would help me get over my breakup." He explained, still playing with his hair. He had to keep it long while filming as bucky, but it drove him batty sometimes. He smiled at her softly, showing her out and to his hotel room, ordering them some champagne. "Its refreshing to be speaking romanian. I've been speaking english since I starred in the covenant." He said, chuckling a little.
 
“Ah, breakup trips are the best sometimes though. At least he cared enough to try.”She pointed out with a smile before tilting her head as she realized his hair was bothering him. “Here, hold on.”She said moving closer, reaching out and using a spare ponytail tie to do a tiny little pony tail, at least it’d stay out of his face. Smiling slightly as they headed for his room, whistling slightly. “I always wondered what the villas looked like.”She said smiling as they headed up to the sky suite, tilting her head as she realized not only was he good looking, he was rich. Looking around the huge room she smiled, well at least if his friend came back, they wouldn’t have to worry about him interrupting anything in the two bedroom huge suite Sipping her champagne, she startled, eyes widening. “Sebastian Stan.Bloody hell, I’m a idiot. You would have thought I’d recognize you. There’s not that many romanians in hollywood.”She said flushing a little, before smiling. “I know the feeling though. It feels like I’ve been speaking english forever,and I’ve only been here two weeks.”
 
Sebastian nodded. "Yeah, you're right. Chris is a good guy. But I really need to set him up with our costar. He won't admit it, but he loves her." he said, blushing as she helped him with his hair. It really had been bothering him though. He smiled at her. "Thanks." he said, handing her a glass of champange when they got to the suite, reclining on one of the couches. He chuckled a bit. "Its alright. Its more flattering that you didn't recognize me. Especially in vegas." He told her before nodding. It was nice to speak the mother tounge. It felt like a real long time, though he did occationally speak it with his friend Krystal, who was fluent, it wasn't the same. "I comepletely understand, but, I don't think I got your name yet, pretty." He said, smiling at her
 
“Well, you should then.”Anya smiled a little, looking amused and shuddering slightly as she leaned back to look at him with his hair pulled back. The sight just made her want to use his hair as a handhold to jerk him around, even if she was flushed and embarassed at the idea of imagining him on his knees. “welcome.”She smiled sipping her drink before looking amused. Still feeling stupid for not recognizing him, but well, if it made him feel better it was okay to.”Well I’m sure it is nice to not be recognized sometimes.”She smiled before startling, flushing as she realized she really hadn’t given him her name. “Anya Alecsandri.”
 
Sebastian nodded. "Yeah, I will. This may seem strange, but the two of them have a habit of falling into bed with the other and not realizing it." He said with a chuckle, thinking about his two friends. He nodded again at her next comment, befire he grinned. She was so cute, and beutiful too. He wanted her, but wasn't sure how she would feel about that. "Well, miss Anya Alecsandri, its nice to meet you." He said, bowing dramatically
 
“...That is quite amusing really. Especially since you’d think they’d know each other.”Anya snickered a little before tilting her head a little, laughing at his bow. “And it’s nice to meet you, Mr. Sebastian Stan.”She tilted her head before smirking, a quiet little smirk that said she was thinking wicked things before moving closer to him. Just as drawn to him as he was her, having figured that sex was happening sometime, cause no one ever invited a stranger to their rooms with any other intent. And while she felt sick a little at the worry that she wasn’t pretty enough, that she wasn’t good enough, she wanted him. Even being aware that he’d see her naked, all the extra pounds she was carrying, though not alot she still felt self conscious about how curvy she was, and the slight white lines of scars across her back that she knew he’d understand. That he was one of the few people out of romania who would, a legacy of a war left behind. Smirking she gently tugged his hair out of the ponytail, running her hand through it. “You know...seeing how long this is....just makes me want to grab a fistful of it...”
 
Sebastian chuckled and nodded. "Yeah, you think they would. But they don't. I think though, subconsciously Chris knows but won't admit his feelings to Krys. They're weird, but they're like family." he said sighing a bit, though glad to have his hair back. He really hated having it long, but it had to be done for work. At least they would be in his hometown shooting on the next segment, so he could hopefully spend some time with his mom. Sebastian smirked. "The pleasure is all mine, pretty lady." he said, going back to sit. He raised an eyebrow as she came over, curious to see what she would do next, but also nervous. While the man could be impossibly dominant due to issues from his past, he was also really shy with women, especially Romanian ones. "Oh? Well, while that certainly wasn't the first thing on my mind, you've piqued my interest." he replied, and he wasn't kidding either. Sebastian is a good man, and he would never take advantage of a woman just because he invited her to his suite. He liked Anya, and didn't want to ruin a possibly good thing before it even started.
 
“They’ll figure it out. You’re filming soon enough together.”Seh said smiling a little. Looking nervous herself as she looked at him, she was so nervous of screwing up, of making a wrong move. And while the woman wasn’t greatly submissive, her own past taught on the harsh streets of Bucharest leaving her nervous about letting anyone be in control, she was willing to simply be with him. Smiling slightly as she nudged his legs apart as he sat on the couch so she could stand between them, looking amused as she undid the ponytail, gently running her fingers through his hair, “Hm, it wasn’t the first thing that occurred to me, but it’s still a interesting image.”She said smiling as she studied him, nervous, taking a step back. Wondering if she’d read things wrong.
 
Sebastian smiled at her. "Yeah, hopefully Chris dying on screen will make her see how she feels." he said, chuckling a little. he stroked her cheek, guessing at her emotions. "I prefer knowing someone first usually, but since we likely don't have that option, i'm okay with it if you are" he said in an easy yet dominant tone, kissing her lips ever so quick and soft. he liked her lips, and he twitched slightly in his pants at what they would look like around his cock. Sebastian had a need for control in bed. It was just they way he was, having grown up being sexually abused by his stepfather. "An interesting image indeed." he agreed, smirking at her, but not sure where to go, even if she had insinuated it.
 
“Hm, no. I don’t think we’re going to have that option.”She said sighing quietly, relaxing as she leaned her cheek into his hand. While she might have considered it at some point, she wasn’t willing to bargain for longer, not when she knew she was returning to romania within days and wouldn’t see him again. Knowing that while he visited, for the most part he lived state side. “I’m okay with it.”She said kissing him back, shivering at the tone before studying him, raising a eyebrow as she realized he was focusing on her lips. Smirking slightly, realizing he had no idea where to go, raising a eyebrow. “Do you have condoms?”she asked, having a idea of what to do next. Smirking as he handed her one she sank to her knees, all that dark black hair settlign around her shoulders as she easily worked his belt free, rolling the condom down him with her lips, smirking as she looked up at him.
 
Sebastian sighed. "To bad too. I like you." He said with a blush, feeling shy. The man was stressed with everything thatbwas happening in his life, and he just needed some time to relax and let go. When she started putting the condomnon he gaspednin pleasure. It was so good! He let out a soft embarraed moan, the smirked. 'Somebody knows her way around a cock" he halfjoked, playing with her hair.
 
“Well....I like you to...but this....I can’t.”She said suddenly gun shy as he looked up at him, because she really did, but she knew herself. She had no emotional control, it was why she avoided relationships and such, because she had no sense of how to handle them. “Just relax. Have a good time.”She smiled up at him, smiling quietly as he moaned, looking up at him, before leaning back. “I do yes.”She said ducking her head a little, flushing a little embarassed, swallowing hard before shoving the memories away, swallowing thickly before she moved back in, sliding him into her mouth, sighing quietly as she deep throated him. Having every intention of making sure he forgot everything chris had brought him here to forget, and make sure that he woudln’t forget this, even if they never met again.
 
Sebastian nodded. Somehow he understood what she was getting at. He too was terrible at relationships, and had just recently broken up with someone. She hadn't even given him a reason. Though, when she went back down on him, he let out another moan. She was eeally good. Henpulled at her hair slightly, leting out another moan. The woman who broke his heart was already fading with every thrust she made on his cock.
 
Anya moaned around him as he tugged at her hair, hands resting on his hips, holding herself steady before leaning back, getting up. Flushing a little as she looked at the amazing, beautiful man in front of her, feeling suddenly nervous despite having just been sucking his cock, the woman was fidgety. Swallowing hard as she unzipped her dress and letting it fall with a soft sigh, leaving her standing there in just her underwear and high heels. Blushing as she propped her foot on the couch, bending down to undo the strappy heels, giving him a great view of her ass as she did so.
 
In the morning, Chris snorted amused at the sight of his best friend sleeping on the couch. “I don’t know what’s more depressing. That you got laid before I did, that you’re here alone, or that you had a amazing suite to explore, and you didn’t venture past the living room.”He teased amused, watching the hung over romanian start to wake up. Pleased to know that for sebastian, it had taken alot to actually have a one night stand. “You feeling okay?”He asked looking the other over.
 
Sebastian groaned as woke up, frowning at the sight of his best friend. "This coming from the man whos so hopelessly in love with krys, yet won't tell her because you're looking for some mystery girlbyou've had sex with multiple times who actually is krys." He said, shekingbhis head. Even hungover, he would tease his best friend over his not so convensional relationship with their costar. He sighed, running his hand through his hair, strtked when he still had the ponytail. "She was sonperfect, chris. Why did she have to disappear?" He lemented, sighing as he held the tie in his hand like cinderella's shoe
 
Chris made a face at the man. “I am not in love with chris, the mystery girl is my cinderella, who isn’t in anyway Krys. You’re seeing things, Stan.”Chris rolled his eyes before smiling a little. “She had a plane to catch. She wrote you a note.”Chris said looking towards the tablet where a breakfast of eggs and bacon were waiting for him. “Says she tried to wake you up to say goodbye, but she couldn’t get you to move. I’m quite impressed really, that you didn’t.”Which meant sebastian had made a connection with the mystery girl deep enough that he hadn’t instantly viewed her as a threat. Having been on the wrong end of a punch when he startled sebastian awake, he’d learned to not get to close when waking him up. “You feeling up to catching our plane, or you want me to see about getting a later flight?”He asked,cause they were flying straight to romania, which was nearly a 12 hour plane ride, and flying could be brutal when hung over.
 
sebastian scoffed. "You are so in love with krys, chris. You blush worse than captain america around peggy carter when she's around." He teased, before he nodded, reading the note himself and eating the food. It helped with the hangover immensely. "Why can't we just take krys's jet?" He whined, hating commercial flying. It made his head hurt. "I'll be fine. Let me wake up."
 
“I am not.And I do not. Don’t tell her that, she’ll set out to make me blush.”Chris sulked a little before smiling a little as he watched sebastian eat, snagging a piece of bacon for himself. “Cause she’s using it herself, she’s flying from japan remember?”Chris said before sighing. “It wont be so bad. We’re going to be in first class. No crazed fans or anything, we’ll be okay.”he said, because he really did dislike flying commerical himself, smiling as they both got ready to go. “So. Do you want to talk about last night?”He asked curious but willing to not pry if the other didn’t wnat to talk
 
Sebastian smirked. "Oh, I am totally telling her that then" he said with an evil grin, payback for the bacon that chrisbhad just stolen. A girl he could forgive, but jot chris. He had to suffer. "I'm telling you chris, your mystery girl is Krys." He said as fonished eating and packed, remembering that shebwas usingbit. Krystal wasn't a fan of commercial either.
 
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