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[15] Naked bodies

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CW: Smut incoming. Those two lovebirds didn't even had their first official date but already ended up naked in her bed? Hope you're excited for this one. Because I was so scared to write it. Never wrote a smut scene before...

November 28th 2022 - Atlanta Sebastian and y/n sat on her dinner table and enjoyed the Chinese food. She hadn't had much food so far today as she was buried deep in her jealousy while crying like a newborn baby.

„It's so nice that you were worried and brought me food. I needed it." she said with chopsticks in her right hand. He was holding a fork as he was not able to eat properly with chopsticks.

„Well, I was kind of selfish. Brought me something as well." he shrugged before putting a fully loaded fork in his mouth. While he was chewing the mixture of noddles, vegetables, egg and a bite of chicken, Sebastian was observing her closely.

Her eyes were still red and the nose looked dry and red as well. But although she still looked like a mess she finally seemed happy again. Or at least happier than before.

They enjoyed their dinner together in silence - both of them focused on fighting against the starving feeling in there stomach. When they won y/n grabbed the takeaway plastic containers and brought them into the kitchen.

On her way back to the living room she went to the bathroom and washed her face. She scared herself by looking in the mirror.

„Holy shit he saw me like THAT all the time and didn't run away. Even kissed me back? He is amazing!" she thought while trying to cool down the swelling on her eyes and nose with some cold water.

After a few minutes she looked in the mirror again - nothing really had changed but she felt better. So she headed back to the living room where Sebastian was still sitting on the dinner table with his phone in his hand.

He looked up to y/n and smiled at her. He saw that she tried to get rid of all the swelling and redness in her face but it didn't work that good. She looked beautiful in his eyes nevertheless.

"Let's head over to the couch. It's way more comfortable than the chairs" y/n said and made her way to the mentioned couch. He followed her and saw that she literally jumped on the couch like a wrestler - landing on her back. He laughed out loud and got his body in a starting-to-run-position. Like a footballer that was waiting for someone to tackle.

"Look Out. I'm coming!" he screamed and started running towards the couch. She opened her eyes wide in shock and managed to get up in a sitting position before he jumped onto the couch right next to her.

Both of them were laughing so hard that their abs hurt.

"You're a dork!" she said and booped her index finger on his nose. He smiled what made the cute crunches around his nose appear. She could feel butterflies in her stomach.

He got up into a sitting position as well and turned his body to face y/n. He reached for her hands and cupped them in his. His thumb circled tender over her skin. It was a brief moment of intimacy between them and she enjoyed every second of it. But she wanted more. Because of the fight between them she had realized that she wanted him so bad. That she wanted to be his. Her feelings for him became clearer every second and all she could think about was make-up sex.

So it was y/n to do the first step when she freed her hands from his grip, grabbed his face and took him into a desperate kiss. He could feel lust and passion in it, so he bit her bottom lip. She pushed her tongue between his parted lips in response and chased his tongue with hers. It was almost playful.

He slowly pulled her closer to him and felt her hardened nipple through her shirt.

He wanted her. He needed her. He was craving her since they had their first kiss an hour ago. But wasn't it too early for them to be that intimidate? When they didn't even had their official first date?

In opposite to him she didn't care about something irrelevant like if it was too early or not, as she pulled off her shirt over her head. This was more than a clear sign that she wanted it as much as him. His fingers helped her open her bra and admitted the breasts that were hiding underneath. They were round and beautiful with small and hard nipples.

With a small movement he gently squeezed one of her nipples between his thump and index finger - making her squeak in a pitched voice.

He then made his way down to her jeans, opening the zipped and pulled it down her legs - leaving her sitting in front of him only in her panties. As he was frozen in observing her almost naked body, she pulled his face up to hers and kissed him again with a lot of passion. He leaned over to her without any pressure, making her upper body fall into the cushions of the couch so that she was laying in front of him.

Sebastian's gaze wandered over her body in awe and he licked his bottom lip. He could feel his cock twitch - screaming for release.

He managed to lay next to her, bis body turned in her direction so that his right arm was free to caress around her belly button while he was kissing down her arm with his lips.

When his fingertips reached down to ghost over her inner thigh y/n could feel goosebumps all over her body. Her panties were soaking wet as everything she could think about was that she wanted him to fuck her.

She could feel his fingertips reach the waistband of her pantys and she couldn't help herself from moaning with a low voice. This was permission enough for him to slip his fingers under her pantys and circle her clit. His touch on her sensitive cluster of nerves made her moan his name louder and her back arche.

He smiled as he heard her moan her name.

Then he gently pulled his finger away - ripping her panties apart. She looked at him with wide eyes in shock and he chuckled a small "Oops, Sorry! I'm gonna buy you a new one." back to her.

His head made his way down her body with kisses - leaving a tray of saliva on its way. He reached her inner thigh and gently sucked on it before he made his way to her core. Just a second later his tongue found the spot that his fingers left a few moments ago and y/n's eyes fell back in her head. She gripped into the sheets next to her while the man on top of her made miracles happen with his tongue.

She felt the heat spread under her skin when he took his index finger and slowly pushed it between her wet folds. He was fucking her with one finger while he was still sucking on her clit - flicking his tongue around like he knew exactly what to do to make a woman fall apart.

Right when she got used to it, he buried another finger in her pussy - making her stretch a little. Maybe he wanted to test if she was able to take his dick. But she wasn't able to think about it properly as he was slowly fucking her with his fingers – making her brain unable to work. He stopped licking on her clit and placed his upper body next to hers while still thrusting his fingers deep inside of her.

Y/N moaned like an animal and gripped into his hair - scratching over his scalp. He let out a whine and y/n loosened the grip in his hair. She didn't want to hurt him but this was just collateraldamage in the heat of the battle.

His lips reached one of her nipples and he roughly sucked on it.

"Seb, I'm gonna cum." she screamed at him - making him intensify his movements with his fingers.

"Yeah, sweetheart. Cum for me!" he groaned at her.

Seconds later she could feel the knot in her stomach burst into pieces as she was falling over the edge. He just needed to fuck her with his fingers to make her feel like that. She was breathing heavy. Thisman was all she ever wanted. All she ever imagined.

He pulled his fingers out of her and leaned his upper body over hers - both of his hands on each side of her head.

Their gazes met and he could still see some lust in her green eyes.

"I want you to come on my cock again" he winked at her and grabbed her by her waist. He pulled himself up in a standing position and gently lifted y/n body with his strong arms. She wrapped her legs around his torso and her arms around his neck while he carried her naked body all the way to her bedroom. The couch was comfortable but not big enough to be as flexible as he wanted to be with the upcoming action.

On their way to the bedroom they shared desperate kisses and she could feel him bit on her bottom lip. His eyes were dark from lust and she could feel the bulge in his jeans from his hard cock just a few inches below her core.

It was a miracle that they reached the bedroom without being hurt, because he bounced himself and y/n against a wall, a piece of furniture and the door frame several times. She would get some bruises from that he she didn't care about it at the moment.

He threw her backwards on the bed, crawled over her and parted here legs gently with his knee. Then he grabbed both of her hands and pinned them above her head with a tight grip. Remembering her back-story he looked in her eyes with a pleading look. Letting her know that he won't do anything she wasn't ready to do.

Y/N gave him a small nod before he started to suck on her earlop.

"Do you really want to do this?" he whispered in her ear.

"Yes, Seb. I really want this! I'm on birth control by the way. No need for a condom." she whimpered and let out a small moan.

As response she reached down his body and gently placed her palm on the bulge in his jeans. He let out a small moan before kissing down from her neck to her collarbone. She could hear him moan again when she tried to unzip his pants with one hand - not really successful to be honest.

He grabbed her wrist with one of his hands and placed it next to her body. Then he whispered to her: "Don't be too greedy. You will get him soon."

"Please, Seb. I need your cock so bad." she pleaded.

She could feel him smile on her sensitive skin as his mouth made his way down to her breast - gently sucking on the nipple while his hand massaged the other one. She arched her back in pleasure. She was wet for him and wanted him to fuck her as soon as possible. Without even realizing it, her hand went down to her core to circle her clit.

He moved his body over her in a way that she couldn't reach herself again.

"No, sweetheart. This is my job." he whispered to her while looking in her eyes. He was teasing her and she didn't like it. But he seemed to enjoy her pleading for his cock because she could feel the bulge grow even bigger.

Then he finally pulled down the zipper on his jeans and let them fall down his legs. He was only in black boxers - but got rid of them a few seconds later.

His cock was big and thick and she wondered if it would fit inside of her. She could see that he was almost fully hard so she decided to reach down again and wrapped her fingers around his cock. There was already precum on the tip of his cock and she swiped her thumb around it before she gave him a few strokes.

She could feel her wetness dripping down her thighs as she imagined his length inside of her. She let out a whine while increasing the movements with her hand.

His eyes were closed, his head had fallen back and she could feel his cock flex between her fingers.

Suddenly he turned his hips to the side - telling her that she needed to stop working on his cock. He parted her legs even wider and brought himself in the right position.

Before pushing his hard cock between her folds he looked up to y/n and asked one more time:

"Are you sure?"

She nodded in agreement and he slowly entered her dripping cunt. She let out a loud whine before she felt herself stretching for him. It took a few seconds as they needed to adjust the angle a little until it was comfortable. She felt like his cock was completing her. Like it was meant for her.

Sebastian started to move his hips in a slow pace as they were still adjusting to each other. But after a few thrusts with their hips, they finally found the same pace and they were both fucking in rhythm.

The room was filled with skin slapping on each other and moans as they were chasing their climax together.

"You're turning me on so much, it won't take long to come, sweetheart." he said to her between his moans. His lips moved to the side of her neck - sucking on it and leaving some hickeys. He giggled when he saw them - marking her as his.

She responded with a tight grip in his hair and moaning his name in a way that made a shiver running down his spine.

They were both close so they speeded up their pace - adding the sound of short breathing to the sex symphony that was already heard inside of y/n's bedroom.

She arched her back again, toes curled in the sheets as she was really near her second climax. With one hard thrust of his hips his cock slid against her g-spot again and made her fall over the edge while screaming his name. Her eyes were falling back into her head and she gripped her fingernails into his back now - leaving red marks in the shape of crescent moons.

It took him just a few more thrust until she could feel him spill inside of her - growling like an animal. His movements slowed down as he milked every last drop of his seed but he even when he was done he stayed inside of her for a few moments.

Bodies still intertwined in harmony, their gazes locked with sparkles in both of their eyes. He kissed her gently on her lips before pulling out and falling on his back next to her. They were covered in sweat and still not able to take deep breaths.

She turned on her side and looked at him with a smile.

"That was freaking awesome" she chuckled and wrapped her arm around his bare and sweaty chest.

"I think you need to change your sheets." he answered and let his fingertips caress over her back.

"Yeah. I'll worry about that later." she mumbled into his body. She was fully exhausted. Getting drunk yesterday night, crying a lot, a fight with Sebastian and then make-up sex afterwards was a lot for just a single day. Her eyes were heavy and she wasn't able to keep herself awake.

Sebastian was tired as well but he managed to wrap the blanket around their naked bodies before he closed his eyes and fell asleep immediately.

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lesamisandlesmiserables · 6 years

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On seeing the 2018 Les Mis North American tour - Mod Fantine

First off, I am going to be talking about everything about the experience. So if you plan on seeing it or have never seen Les Mis in any form SKIP THIS POST! I do not want to spoil anything for you. But if you cannot see it or already know the plot, this is the post for you!

Before I go on I must say that I went to an Accessibility performance. I don’t know what they are called where you are but that’s what my theater called it. This show was for the deaf, HOH and blind. This means there was a small screen that had subtitles and there were ASL interpreters. Hats off to those interpreters, they were subtle but they also gave a performance all their own. They seemed deeply passionate about A) their work and B) the story. While I did not need those accommodations I am so happy to see theater being opened up to everyone.

Now on with my review!

The set and general stage design: The show was a bit dark lighting-wise. Les Mis is a darker show, yes, but everything looked like it was happening either evening or midnight. When Valjean is released from prison, it looks like they are doing it in the middle of the night and when Marius runs into Cosette for the first time it looks as if Valjean and Cosette are giving alms at night.

I know they got rid of the revolving stage but the barricade seemed much sparser and thin. Not a gripe just an observation. I thought they made great use of the space and the set design of the alleys was marvelous. The sewers were excellently staged. The projection made Valjean seem so small and really demonstrated how hard that task was.

I have no idea if this is in all productions but they got rid of the time cards. You know the ones that say ‘Toulon’ or ‘Paris’? I think those time cards explain the story. Imagine if you have never seen the show; it must be confusing to understand the time jumps and location changes. Granted, these time cards were in the program but who is going to remember to look in the program for this info?

Lastly, I love the return to our boi Victor Hugo! They used some of his original art for backdrops and the title is in his original handwriting. I love how this is reconnecting the musical to its origins. It is in less of the big 80s style and more subtle and nuanced.

Nick Cartell as Valjean:

10/10!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He played Valjean a bit more angry and human. It is so easy to write Valjean off as a saint or a Jesus figure but Cartell’s Valjean was a flawed human. Valjean is always known as super strong and invincible but Cartell gave Valjean a limp after he leaves Toulon. But going along with not being perfect physically this Valjean is also flawed internally. He doesn’t magically forgive Javert. He still holds a lot of resentment but knows that lashing out is not the solution. When he lets Javert go at the barricade, he doesn’t look like he wants to, but he knows that it isn’t his job to decide who dies.

BUT BUT BUT.........the connection between his Valjean and Cosette was so sweet! He did this cute thing when he first saves Cosette where he touches his nose and then boops Cosette’s nose. This happens several key times in the show: when they first meet, when Javert almost catches them giving alms and when Valjean dies. My heart just melted!!!!! This really cements that this is a father and daughter.

Continuing on the idea of this Valjean feeling like a real human... when he gets the letter from Marius meant for Cosette he is like WTF my daughter isn’t a little girl anymore. He pauses throughout the song as if he is processing what Marius is saying. He also regarded Marius as if, “I don’t like you but my daughter does and that is the only thing that matters!” Also during his confession to Marius, he looks at him like: “If Cosette is ever unhappy with you, you better bet I will come running back from wherever I am. NO ONE HURTS MY LITTLE GIRL!”

Vocal-wise this man is now my favorite Valjean. His rendition of Bring Him Home was hauntingly beautiful. Bring Him Home is either one of the most beautiful songs or the worst sounding. It is so easy to miss those high notes but Cartell executes this song perfectly. His voice, in general, leans more towards tenor than the traditional baritone. He never screeched his words and his singing sounded effortless and clean. But seriously, if you ever have the chance to hear him sing Bring Him Home you will not have wasted your time in doing so.

Josh Davis as Javert:

I loved this harsher toned Javert. As the story goes on, his voice ages and he actually sounds tired when he catches Valjean for the last time. We forget that while we see Valjean’s plight, Javert is also being worn down by the cat-and-mouse chase. I heard criticism from the lady in front of me that this Javert was too robotic. Yes, I agree Davis had a slight William Shatner effect to his words, but I do not think this was a mistake. Javert is very much a man who thinks in order to survive in this world one must do X, Y and Z, never deviate from that and be stoic. His baritone vocals were everything to me, it was a clear contrast between and Valjean’s lighter almost tenor voice.

Javert’s suicide was done beautifully. I dare not spoil how that bit was done but it was well executed!

Joshua Grosso as Marius:

YES YES YES! You know that part in Les Mis where Hugo writes that Valjean sees Marius as a noddle?

Well, Grosso totally hit that nail on the head. I love how he feels like a real guy in his twenties when he is at the meeting with the other members of Les Amis. He also throws rocks at Cosette’s window... which is so cute. When Cosette leaves her balcony to go down and see him, poor Marius think it means she rejected him and my heart just broke! Marius can be played real foppish and as if he owns the world but this Marius was simply a young man caught up in love.

But, his chemistry with Eponine is to die for! Every Marius I have seen brushes off Eponine and treats her like she isn’t even really a friend. But this Marius and Eponine felt like they had been friends for ages. MUCH LOVE!

Jillian Butler as Cosette:

I adored this Cosette. If there is one gripe I have about Les Mis the musical as a whole is how little we see of adult Cosette. She is a trauma victim who still sees light and love in the word. Butler as Cosette made the character feel again like a real person. She is scared of Marius when he is throwing rocks at her window. She held on tightly to Valjean when they were giving food to the poor. During the reprise of Heart Full of Love, I have no words to properly explain but she looked and touched Marius in a knowing sort of way. She seemed to be expressing that she had darkness in her past as well and that the grief will pass. I don’t know, this felt like a real character growth moment.

Mary Kate Moore as Fantine: As Mod Fantine, y'all must be wondering what I thought of this Fantine. While this was not my favorite Fantine, I must commend her for playing her much more raw and angry than usual. When the other factory women are accusing her and tormenting her, she fights back. Her I Dreamed a Dream was so raw and angry, it made Fantine less of a tragic waif but more of a tragic fighter. She really tried to survive but in the end, the word is not fair.

Various other thoughts in no particular order:

The caller. You know that bit where the offstage caller goes YOU HAVE NO CHANCE, NO CHANCE AT ALL? This guy really emphasized the part YOU HAVE NO FRIENDS and I was like ‘same bro’.

Bishop Myriel’s overly long note in ‘I have bought your soul for God’. God was more like Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooood

Gavroche flipping Javert off after Javert says “EVERYONE ABOUT YOUR BUSINESS, CLEAR THIS GARBAGE OFF THE STREETS!”

Marius accidentally getting caught in the gate when he tries to see Cosette for the first time. Like he is up there singing and then he has to get down and his coat gets caught. Eponine comes over and saves him and Marius looks a little embarrassed but then goes on singing. A+ on that improv!

Valjean singing with Cosette after he helps her with her bucket. I know a lot of productions do this but this Valjean was sort of hesitant like he’s never sung before but then gets used to it and is enjoying it.

Valjean holding Cosette in the air and spinning. Snow falling in the background really made this once cold environment much warmer ironically.

Any and all slapstick from the Thenardiers.

Valjean pushing Eponine away from his door when she is delivering Marius’s letter. Like, we know that it is Eponine but to him, it is just some rando at the door.

My dad leaning over and asking who the person in the chair dying was. Because Cartell sang the ending song much higher than is traditional and my dad low-key thinking Cosette was dying and panicking.

Marius accidentally coughing in the sewers. The poor guy is pretending to be dead and there is a crap-ton of fog everywhere. Not to mention that this is Denver, Mile High, notoriously high altitude, Colorado. The poor guy had a coughing fit but Thenardier was moving so much you couldn’t really see it. But heart goes out to you! My asthmatic lungs couldn’t do it.

Sidenote: Thenardier playing with Marius’s ‘dead’ body.

The guy who harasses Fantine in lovely ladies and then acts innocent around Javert.... well his actor was also playing a lawyer in the court when Valjean bursts in with his confession. Not a criticism but I just remember thinking Ah so this is your day job, eh?

Valjean hobbling to the table to light his candlesticks before sitting in his chair to die. This was perfect. It made it clear that Valjean was dying because of loss of hope and love, not from disease. Valjean is strong but what changes him throughout the show is kindness and love and when he has lost that, he withers. BUT MY EYES WERE FULL OF TEARS, I JUST WANTED TO HELP HIM!

Enjolras’s body being shown in a cart that pulls into the scene and Javert having Gavroche’s body thrown into the cart as well.

DID I MENTION THE ABSOLUTELY ADORABLE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN GRANTAIRE AND GAVROCHE? MUST PROTECT BOTH AT ALL COSTS!!!!!!

Marius standing farther away from Cosette and Valjean at the end. He knows that this is not really his moment but is there supporting Cosette.

Random old guy who stops Fantine from being harassed at the factory. YES YES YES it shows that while times are rough, there is always kindness somewhere. It really elevates the hope in the show. Like dude, you deserve everything good. You are the ally everyone needs. It shows that anyone can be a saint and Valjean isn’t the exception.

That bit in the book where Valjean steals the coin from Petit Gervais. I did not know that they added that into the show and I loved it.

Due to the lighting being so dark, one of the main methods of lighting the scene was torches. Now sometimes this felt nice like when the whole town seemingly finds Valjean and returns him to the bishop. It really set the tone of the whole world being against Valjean. But sometimes it set this weird tone of all this happening at midnight.

Top marks to the person waving the big red flag! You go! I aspire to that level of energy in everything I do.

This Grantaire was SUPER nihilistic and I am here for it! Like when he teases Marius for his new love, it almost seemed like ‘enjoy it now because in the end we are all doomed to the abyss from whence we came!’ and then would go back to make sexual jokes and stealing everyone’s drinks. (Some people will disagree but I saw an u/s so his interpretation was perhaps VERY different than what you saw)

This Enjolras was super obsessed with this revolution. People always ship Grantaire and him and here there were 0 shippable moments. When Enjolras says “Grantaire put that bottle down!” he sounded kinda angry. “BRO CUT IT OUT! MY ONLY LOVE IS FREEDOM, QUIT USING THAT BOTTLE AS A PHALLIC SYMBOL OR I WILL PERSONALLY COME OVER THERE AND TAKE IT FROM YOU!” (again I saw an u/s which may account for the difference in performance).

EMPTY CHAIRS AT EMPTY FRICKIN TABLES!!!!!!!!!!!!! That scene got me so hard! When the women are singing Turning, they leave candles on the ground and Marius hobbles in. Then the ghosts of his friends pick the candles up and carrying them off. Enjolras is the last to leave and he shares a long look with Marius as if to say it’s all on you, buddy. Marius grabs his candles and holds it like a glass and raises it to the Heavens, then the spotlight goes out and all we see is the candle before he blows it out. POWERFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

All in all, I would describe this tour and version to be the most realistic and human. If you read closely I used words like human and flawed. This version made it clear while there may not be any saints, there are saint-like people and we should all try out best to be our best selves. This has become my favorite production. This version felt fresh and as if this could be anyone’s story. This isn't just some 19th-century French story but a story for the modern person. It speaks to the idea that times can be hard but in the end, if we show kindness, we can all get through this life a little easier. I first saw this show in 4th grade and now a uni student I can see why this show made such an impression upon my 9-year-old self. This is truly a story that transcends time and I am so honored to have seen it again.

If you saw it what did you think? Do you agree or disagree with anything I said and if so why?

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