From Deep End to Surface and Everything In Between (Sebastian Vettel FanFic)

Glorious 30th

He moved a step back, and she popped her eyes open to wonder why she felt cold all the sudden. Seb chuckled, a flash of debate passing his eyes before he led them out of the venue, hopping into the taxi. The drive was crusting. It was a waiting game that Seb had excelled with it. His hand had landed to her knee ever so softly, his hands moving in lazy circles above her knee. His head was turned towards the window.

The air was electrified, touchable by air once again. Seb's actions built them towards something that Scar hadn't ever done previously: adultery since she was a married woman. Scar met the taxi driver's eyes through his mirror once a while and his eyes had a knowing look. Scar shook head slightly, and a faint smile to the driver, hoping he wouldn't recognise either of them. She didn't want her misjudgement screaming in any of the headlines the following morning.

The ride came to an end, Seb assisting her out of the car, offering him a smooth move to hold her hand when they walked through the lobby towards the lift. The ping signalled its arrival and the doors opened. Seb let go of her hand when he pressed his floor. Scar had faced the back of the lift before she turned and opened her open to ask a question. 'Seb-'

He crushed his lips on hers for a hungry kiss. The kiss was demanding and addicting also. Scar yelped in surprise, even more, when her lower back hit against the cool bar. Seb lean body was moulded against her, and she felt his muscled ripping under his clothes. He had sneaked his arms around her waist, caressing both sides with lazy movements, building the expectation in her. He drowned her senses with his presence. If she had had any doubts, thoughts or concerns, they flew out of the window when he touched her.

The lift pinged to signal they had reached their floor. Seb stepped back, retaking her hand, and he and giggling Scar got out of the ride. She pulled her hand back, and Seb crashed his body against hers. She attached their lips into a hungry kiss to continue what they had started at the lift. Seb's hand squeezed her arse. He backed her back against the corridor's wall, pressing their bodies tightly against each other. They both groaned in frustration when the clothes were on their way. Without saying a word, Seb launched himself off, interlocking their fingers and pulling her forward. He dug the key card out of his pocket and swiped the key card across the lock, making it click.

Scar saw a glimpse of large, tastefully furnished lounge and massive bathroom before she shrieked in Seb's hands when he carried her to the bedroom. He laid her off down to the bed, bidding her down in progress. They locked their heated eyes. With hesitation, Scar lifted her head towards Seb's before she pressed her lips hesitantly on his.

They lazily explored their mouths, sensually, taking their time, building up the tension higher. Seb was in control. Scar had happily fallen into a submissive role, feeling the buzzing feelings running through her veins and creating ectasia type of emotion in her. She shivered when Seb's hand touched her inner tight, sliding slowly up on her leg, sending shivers down her spine. Holy cow. His lips pressed a soft kiss to her cleavage, and she pushed her chest forward, making him chuckle, yet he didn't say a word.

She yelped when he suddenly slipped her over to her stomach. He opened the zipper, inch by inch, his fingers dancing down her spine, sending statistic shots across her body. Her heart pumped loudly in her chest, and she gulped in anticipation. She gasped when she felt her arms tied up with a silky item, leaving her naked apart from her knickers—still, no words. Seb's hands twirled around her body, exploring her curves one inch at the time combined with his lips. She was a panting mess by the time his fingers teased her entrance above her knickers. 'Seb-' She breathed, gasping air when his finger dove into her heated core, hitting a right spot.

Still laying on her stomach, Seb working on her, she heard movement behind her before Seb's grunted words filled the air. 'Bend on your knees.' She did what she told, her right cheek crushed against the mattress, when she felt his making room in-between her legs whilst he yanked down her knickers to her ankles. Her screamed were muffed against the sheets when he entered into her pussy without warning.

Seb wasn't as big as Emerson, but he was dammed good with what he had. He kept hitting her sweet spot time after time, building up the tension on her core. Her grip became tighter on his hips with his steady movement. He shot her into oblivion, stars in her eyes when the orgasm rocked her body. She heard a grunt when Seb ejaculated, pumping his semen in her. He collapsed next to her, both of them panting, before rolling to her side. Scar pushed her hair out of her sweaty forehead with a shaky head as the reality slapped her into the face when she realised what she had done. She pressed her hand against her mouth to stop the screams leaving her body.

She turned her head to look at Seb, who had already closed his eyes and had seemingly fallen asleep. She slid out of bed and got dressed. She sneaked out of his room, heading to hers. She felt worse than ever in her life as the reality of the situation sank in her. She had cheated on her husband.