I would be down on my back looking up at stars at night.

I would be down on my back looking up at stars at night. by pinklipstiiick featuring a charcoal wallpaper

"Just because we're not showing her ass when you spank her but just how your hand move and the sound it makes, it doesn't mean it has to look fake. You have to spank her for real," Seb said after shifting in his chair, looking frustrated as ever while his actors looked uncomfortable. Both weren't new to sex scenes or even nudity, but working for Sebastian Pitt? That had to be intimidating. His take on the movie alone was a risk, but if he hadn't of turned the sex scenes into something subtle, then they'd be straight porn and he wouldn't ever put his name on it. Honestly, a part of me was still surprised he took on the project... but then again, the man was kinkier than anyone I knew.

"I don't want to hurt her," Ian said with a frown, leaving me wondering if he preferred missionary. He was a good looking guy and the only man I could picture playing Christian, but his real sex life had to be lacking if he was afraid of a little slap ass. Plus he was driving my man crazy which meant that he'd be home later than I expected... And I hated that. The house was gorgeous and spacious, everything I wanted in a home, but it was lonely when Seb wasn't there. 

Setting my hands on Seb's shoulders, I smiled at Emilia as she waved in my direction. "The sooner we're done the less chances you have to hurt her. And you won't really anyway, you have to be firm but gentle," He instructed, his words coming from a lot of experience. I would know. 

"You sound like you know what you're talking about," I whispered in his ear, a smirk on my lips while I tried not to think about his hand on my ass. Or my body in general. I was addicted to him, but the feeling was mutual. 

He turned his head a little to make eye contact, his handsome face giving nothing away. "Behave," He warned me. I rolled my eyes but smiled, keeping my hands on him as they started filming again. A minute later Ian spanked Emilia, in the same way a priest would probably spank a nun. Basically, it wasn't sexy at all. "God no," Seb groaned again, grabbing my hand and forcing me to walk around the chair and positioning me next to him.

Ian sighed, as frustrating as my man apparently was. "I don't get it,"  He muttered under his breath while Emilia laid like a dead person on his lap.

"Like this," Seb stared at him, his patience at its lowest as he lifted his hand, it landing on my ass a second later and making an exquisite sound.

I raised one eyebrow at him, my expression an amused one. "It didn't hurt," I said as I smirked at them.

He groaned and got up, looking more tired than when he woke up at a ridiculous time this morning to get ready for work. "Let's take a break okay? 30 minutes," He announced, so mad and annoyed that I wouldn't be surprised if he called it a day and fucked me in one of the empty trailers. Okay, maybe a little surprised since work was one of his top priorities and when he was in the zone, nothing could stop him. 

The actors on set grumbled a little, the crew already walking off to do their own thing. No one looked happy and it was still the first week, they still had a lot to look forward to. "Be easy on them," I said quietly and wrapped my arms around his waist, stepping closer to him until our chests were resting against each others. His already hard expression hardened even more and I could practically read his thoughts. "I'm not trying to tell you how to do your job, but try remembering how awkward sex scenes can be sometimes."

The smallest of smirks pulled at his soft lips, making me wish that they were on mine instead of borderline pouting. "If they can't handle a little spank, then they have no right being in this movie Ar," He said, all business again. I hated to admit it, but he had a point. There were going to be scenes much worse than this one. 

"I shouldn't be surprised that you're a perfectionist even when it comes to spanking, but I am," I grinned, making a silly face at him to ease the mood a little. I hated seeing him this stressed, especially so early in filming. 

"You're surprised?" He lifted an eyebrow, staring at me skeptically.

I shrugged, "Maybe a little. Anyways, I'm here to get a tour of the set and I believe I only have half an hour."

He snuck a glance at his watch before wrapping his arm around me, "Twenty-five minutes, give or take." I stared at him blankly before he finally grinned at me, "Let me guess, you want to see the red room of pain?"

I nodded my head and bit back a smirk, "If we ever start a kinky room of our own? We're definitely going to name it something better than that." 

He raised one eyebrow at me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders as some of the tension escaped him. "Do you want a room like that?" He asked, amusement in his tone since I was into kinky stuff but we never used any toys.

I shrugged and made a point of not looking at him as I faked nonchalance, "We still have a spare room, right?"

"I don't know, you're the one playing the little designer," He grinned at me as we walked, his words making me a little annoyed.

"Seb," I turned my head in his direction to narrow my eyes on him.

"Aria," He said flatly, his frustration back again.

I sighed and broke eye contact with him in favor of leaning my head against his shoulder as we walked, ignoring his nasty tone completely since I didn't want to fight. I hated fighting with Seb more than anything else in the world. "I'm done with your office," I announced simply, pleased with myself since I did it in such a short amount of time. Plus I was actually proud with my work; I knew my mans style and I couldn't wait to show him the room.

He pursed his lips together, "Thanks Ar, I'm sure it's perfect."

I pinched his side after noticing his frown, his mind obviously somewhere else even when he glanced down at me. "What are you thinking about?" I asked with a silly smile on my face, trying to make these 20 minutes better for him.

"I was thinking about how bad I want to fuck you," He said seriously.

I bit into my lip, trying to conceal the grin that was making it's way onto my face. We could easily find the closest empty room and spend every remaining second of his free time with him buried inside of me... but I knew my man and he wouldn't go for that. As much as he liked fucking me up against a wall? He never mixed work with pleasure. "Behave," I said as a grin made its way across my face. "You wouldn't want me to punish you, now would you?"

He let out a quiet laugh, making me smile genuinely since I loved seeing his mood lighten up a little. Grumpy Seb was manageable, but I preferred him happy instead. If I could make him smile or laugh? I knew that I was doing a good job. "Are you trying to act like me?" He asked, dropping a hand down to my ass and slipping it into my back pocket.

"No," I shook my head. "I know better than that. You're not an easy man to imitate."

"Try," He told me with an amused face.

I shook my head again, thinking of how much he hated being made fun of and not wanting to risk his good mood. "Let me bend you over my knee and spank that perfect booty of yours instead," I winked at him when he gave my own ass a squeeze. "Hey! No inappropriate touching on set.""It's my set, I can do whatever I want," He raised one eyebrow at me, his hold on me getting tighter as we stopped in front of a closed door.

"I know you can, but my point is, will you?" I asked as I mimicked him, my brow arching too.

He rolled his dark eyes and pushed the door open, not missing the smirk on my  face when he ignored my words, "Here, the room you wanted to see that bad."

I brushed past Seb, making sure that my ass made contact with his crotch in the process, never one to miss a chance at teasing my man. "But there's basically nothing here," I said as I spun on my heels after glancing at the room quickly. "Where are whips, paddles, chains, riding crops and stuff?"

He grinned at the disappointment showing both in my tone and on my face, walking to one of the boxes still on the floor and opening it. "Here," He said simply.

I frowned as my eyes quickly scanned its inside before going back to him, "All this doesn't look sexy at all."

"That's because often fantasy is better than reality," He explained, his grin still in place when he bent over and grabbed a whip, using it on my ass with no warning but being careful not to really hurt me. "I think I'll take this home," He added, his grin widening.

My mouth fell open even with a grin playing on my lips, my hand rubbing my booty despite how surprisingly gentle he was with me. "Hey, what was that for?" I asked Seb with wide eyes, thinking about how wrong he was with his first statement. Reality with him was much better than any fantasy. 

"You should be thanking me that I was gentle," He said in a serious tone and I laughed softly. 

"What else are you going to bring home?" I stepped closer to him, enough to break the distance between our bodies. As much as I liked Seattle, I was really starting to miss him. Of course he came home every night, but sometimes it was long after dinner... sometimes it wasn't even nighttime, but the early morning instead. I had to admire his work ethic, but it was going to take some getting used to. 

He raised an eyebrow while he kept his dark eyes on me, "I thought you were against toys." 

"I'm not against them..." I trailed off, thinking back to the vibrator I had locked up in a drawer back in my LA home. Of course I had no use for it anymore, not when my boyfriend was a sex god. "There's just a fine line between pleasure and pain."

He broke into a grin, my words obviously amusing him, "Don't you think I don't know?"

I raised one eyebrow at him, my eyes studying him carefully. "Oh right, Mr Kinky," I said slowly, my tone half teasing half not really since the man really was kinky. I wasn't complaining either. 

"What toys would you let me use?" He asked, curiosity in his tone and on his handsome face.

I bit down on my lip and blushed a little, my eyes darting down to the whip as I grabbed it and gave it a tug but he didn't let it go. Just like in every aspect of our life together, dominance was what we were fighting for daily. Seb was the one who won 90% of time too, once again, not that I was complaining. "What would you like to use instead?" I retorted instead of answering, playing his favorite game. 

He used the hold I had on the whip to force my arm behind my back, pinning my wrist against my ass before grabbing the other with his free hand and doing the same. "Nipple clamps," He said seriously, the thought alone kind of turning me on. "For starters," He added with a grin.

"Do you have any here or should I get some on my way home?" I joked with a smirk, letting my eyes graze his lips. 

"You're all talk Ar," He replied and his eyes left mine to drop down to my breasts where my nipples were already straining against my top. "But I think that a part of you is into the idea."

"My nips?" I grinned and looked down and then back up at him. "You didn't answer my question."

"Do you want to find out?"

I nodded my head, "I want you to tie me to the bed frame and dominate me."

He let out a laugh and turned me in his arms, keeping my wrists together tightly in his grasp. "Be careful with your words," He breathed against my neck while my fingers opened and reached for his dick, three of them running along his long length. "Aria," He warned me again, but I was never one to listen to rules or directions. Honestly, I think that was one of the things he liked best about me; while he was all work, I was the complete opposite. Sure I was young and accomplished, but I had fun while doing it. 

"I want to feel the riding crop against my clit," I said in my best innocent tone, tilting my head back to find his eyes and how dark and intense they were. "I want you to make me scream."

He broke into a wide grin as he forced me to pull away from him, knowing the direction we usually took from there. "I always make you scream gorgeous," He said seriously.

"Is it a no?" I asked and pouted full force, giving him those puppy eyes that didn't really fit the discussion we were in.

"It's not a no," He answered and set his jaw, having a hard time controlling himself. "You better stop playing with fire gorgeous."

I bit down on my lip, trying to hide the naughty grin struggling to form on my face but it was no use. I liked playing with him like that, with my words, with my looks, with the way I moved around him. I knew exactly what he liked and how to drive him crazy.... and he wasn't much better than I was. He knew just how to make me ache and beg. "Oh? Are you going to use candles and wax?" I asked with my eyes slightly wide.

He groaned and turned me in his arms again, "Stop it." He ordered as he pushed me harder into his body.

"Or what?" I retorted, capturing his bottom lip with my teeth and giving it a tug as I pulled my head back.

"Or you'll experiment the riding crop, the whip, the handcuffs, the nipple clamps and everything that crosses my mind," He said into my ear in a low tone, making me ache instantly.

I tilted my head back to look up at him, a big smirk on my lips, "Try me."

He let out a laugh and pulled away from me, realizing that all that talking and no action was only going to frustrate him. "You wouldn't last three seconds," He pointed out in an amused tone. "You'd be begging me in a heartbeat and ruin all my fun."

"Oh, you think you know me so well," I grinned, knowing that he had a point. My resistance wasn't great in the first place and Seb had to be my greatest weakness. I was his completely, in every sense of the word.

His amused expression stayed in place as he raised an eyebrow, "Are you denying it?"

"Are you going to bring home some toys tonight?" I asked instead and leaned my chest back against his, needing to feel his body against mine.

His lips parted and a muffled voice appeared, "Mr. Pitt?"

My eyebrows shot up as I stared at him and looked around the room. Just like I'd assumed, it was only still us in there. "What was that?"

He sighed and pulled a walkie-talkie from his back pocket and pressed a button as he held it up to his mouth, "Yes?"

"Back on set in five," The voice replied and cut out as he tucked it back into his pocket.

"There is no way it's been half an hour," I said flatly, tempted to cross my arms over my chest but I knew he'd call me a baby or at least call me out for pouting.... and technically, I was.

He grinned and wrapped his arms loosely around my waist, "Do you want me to bring you home a present tonight?"

"A present for me, or a present for you?" I said slowly, a smirk working its way onto my lips. 

"A present for both of us," He smirked wider and looked lost in one of his fantasies that would have me screaming without a doubt. 

"Tell me more," I said in a low voice, tilting my head back as I leaned further into him so that my lips were barely an inch from his, tempting him to kiss me.

He gave in and kissed me slowly, taking his time to savor my mouth, licking, sucking, biting, until my body melted in his hold completely. He pulled his head back and smirked, "It will be a surprise since I know how much you love those."

"Meh," I made a face, not as amused as Seb was.

"I have to go now," He said quietly, changing the subject and taking my hand in his. 

"I know," I said just as quietly, my pout back on my lips and a genuine one. "Can I stay with you a little more? Watch you filming?"

He raised one eyebrow at me, showing me that he didn't think it was a good idea without even having to say it. "Do you want to?" He asked and took time to find an answer as he led me out the room and back down the hallway, letting go of my hand to set his on the small of my back. 

"Please," I looked up at him with my best innocent eyes, using the magic word. "I can talk to Emilia, give her some advice."

"I'm not sure this is a good idea but okay," He sighed and still looked uncertain. "You better behave."

"Me?" My mouth fell open before I grinned back at him, not able to play innocent at a time like this. "I'm hardly ever good."

"I'm glad you admit it," He replied and cracked the smallest of smiles.

I tilted my head to a side and sighed, "If you don't want me here, I won't be offended. I can leave.... I still have plenty of things to get done before tonight."

"What's going on tonight?" He asked, probably trying to avoid the subject at hand since he had a hard time telling me no with things like this. Okay, he really didn't, but he had a hard time coping when I put up an argument to get my way. We were both stubborn and sometimes I felt like it got the best of the both of us.

"It depends on what time you get home..." I trailed off, never sure what time he'd finish filming. I felt bad for all of the casts friends and family who were at home waiting for them since when you worked with Sebastian Pitt, you were always on his time.

"If I'm late?" He moved his hand to my waist and gave it a squeeze. 

"Then we'll jump straight to playing with the toys you bring home," I said nonchalantly, feeling a slight ache between my legs at just the thought of it.

He laughed quietly and kept his gaze on me, "And if I'm home early?"

"I'll have dinner and dessert waiting for you," I replied. "And spoiler alert, I'm dessert," I added with a mischievous grin.
He laughed again, shaking his head since I could be pretty silly sometimes, "I already knew that."

"How?" I asked and faked a shocked expression, widening my eyes a little.

"I'm a good guesser," He answered simply and dropped his hand from my waist to run it through his hair as we made our way back to the room where they were filming today.

"Lies," I wrinkled my nose, crossing my arms against my chest when he raised one eyebrow at me. "You don't know what I think half of the time," I added, using his own words against him.

He bit back a grin, knowing that I was right but not wanting to admit it. He never would. "Are you going to stay or what?"

I furrowed my eyebrows, standing next to him as he sat on his chair, "Weren't you a good guesser?"

"I don't know what you think half of the time," He retorted and let a smirk curve his lips while I contemplated staying or leaving.

My smirk mirrored his and I set my hand on his  shoulder gently, leaning into him to place a soft quick kiss on his lips that hid a promise of what would come later. "Well, aren't you two cute?" Erin's voice cut in.

Seb turned his head first to stare at his assistant blankly, "Do you feel like losing your job today?"

She ignored him and looked at me instead, "Do you have plans for tonight?"

I shrugged, glancing at Seb quickly since I had no idea what the plan for tonight would be... as long as he ended up inside of me, I wouldn't be complaining. "What is tonight? I never know when you guys could possibly be done," I sighed, shaking my head.

"It always been like this, only you were part of it before," He pointed out as he looked at me, getting defensive when I wasn't even complaining. Not really at least. "And yes, we have plans anyway."

"Oh come on, you can spank her any night of the week," Erin rolled her eyes then grinned at my man, her grin only getting wider when he kept his face straight. "Rob's in town, but he won't stay long."

"Oh-oh, you mention his boyfriend, no matter the plans we had he's going to want to see him," I said with an amused expression on my face, finding it cute how the two men were.

"I'm here you know," He said flatly as his eyes bounced between us girls. "I'm sorry but my hands are really itching to spank her so tell Rob I'll see him tomorrow."

"See, he hates double dates and wants Rob all for himself instead," Erin told me, making me chuckle while ignoring him completely.

He groaned and rubbed his hands against his face, "Give me a break, will you?"

"Uh oh," Erin sported a fake frown on her face, "I think I hit a nerve. I better stop before he fires me."

I cracked a grin and shook my head, "There's no way he'd ever find someone to replace you."

"I am pretty amazing," She winked at me and I shook my head again, trying to contain my grin. 

"That and no one else would ever put up with his mood swings," I added and she laughed. Seb on the other hand? He looked on the verge of bending me over right there on set and spanking me while the whole crew watched. 

"Alright," He cut in with a forced calm tone. "If you two are done making fun of me, I have work to do."

"We were only joking baby," I said seriously and kissed his cheek while his face remained serious, never liking being the butt of a joke. 

Erin sighed and crossed her arms over her chest, "So is that a no for dinner tonight? I need to know now because I'm planning on making reservations soon." Seb shot her a look and she held her hands up in the air, "No need to glare at me! I swear, if looks could kill," She rolled her eyes. 

"I was planning on making Seb dinner tonight since he's been working so hard," I told her and she lifted an eyebrow.

"I've been meaning to ask how the whole desperate housewife act has been going for you."

"Did you have a point in coming here or was it just to annoy me?" Seb cut in and I felt thankful for his grumpy attitude for once, not sure how to answer her question anyways. 

She sighed loudly, "Just asking about dinner... oh! And I have a few papers for you to sign, but they're out in my car."

"They can wait," He said simply as he stared at her.

She narrowed her eyes a little, the only one having the nerve of doing that with him besides myself. We were probably the only two who would actually challenge Seb. "It will take 3 minutes Seb," She said in an unamused tone. 

He shrugged nonchalantly, a slight smile curving on his lips, "I don't have 3 minutes to waste right now, I'm filming."

"Come on don't be an ass," She set her hands on her hips, her gaze fixed on him in a challenging way. "I'm supposed to deliver these tomorrow morning."

"Call me an ass again and I won't have 3 minutes even at the end of the night," He said seriously, making me thankful for not being his personal assistant.

"So I should wait for you to be done working just to get your signature?" She asked, eyebrow raised and everything but she was giving up already. He nodded and she moved her eyes to me once more, "Do you want to keep me company?"

I parted my lips but it took a few seconds to answer, still not sure if I planned on staying or not. "Sure, I was going to wait for him anyway," I said eventually.

His eyes bounced between us, a pleased grin on his handsome face, "Look at that, two woman waiting for me, could I get any luckier?"

"Don't make me wait too much," I said seriously, setting my hand on his chest as I looked up at him.

He grabbed my hand and brought it to his lips, kissing my skin gently as he stared at me. "The longer you make us wait the more we'll talk behind your back," Erin cut in before Seb could even have the chance to speak.

"I'd better drag her away, uh?" I asked with a grin on my face when I noticed the expression on his.

He smirked at me and allowed himself to kiss me one last time, "Thanks babe, what would I do without you."

"For one, you'd be better acquainted with your hand," Erin couldn't help but resist, grinning wide when Seb glared at her. Again. "And for another? You'd be a complete asshole... right now you only have your moments. You've actually been pretty tolerable."

"Thanks," Seb said sarcastically.

She shook her head, "I should thank Aria instead. The whole set should in fact."

"I agree," I lifted my eyebrows and grinned at my man, hoping he only knew that we were just playing around with him... no matter how much truth might have been in Erin's words.

He sighed and parted his lips, just as Emilia and Ian walked back onto the set, both of them ready to get back to work and drive Seb insane. "Are you done or would you like to torture me anymore?" He asked Erin who shrugged her shoulders, pleased with how he was responding. 

"My work is done here."

"Your work is never done," He retorted while she rolled her eyes.

I leaned back into Seb to steal another quick kiss since the last wasn't enough, "Don't be too mean to them."

"If they can't handle a simple spanking scene -"

"Don't be too long," I cut him off with a smile. "I love you."

"I love you too," He replied and Erin clasped her hands together, a huge smile on her face. "Get her out of here before she starts gushing."

"There's nothing like young love."

I grinned and took a step back from him, grabbing her wrist in the process, "I'll see you later baby."