[1ustfuls]

private spicy sideblog for self-1ess. you’ll obviously only know this space once I’ve shared it on the main + when the muse hits. (hehe) Content and threads will be untagged for dynamics and visuals.  All of my muses are positively sexually active as normal people are and open to exploring, while most of the interactions here are with already established dynamics, we do not have to have a dynamic pre/or spoken (unless that is your preference) . PROMPTS.

[chokeu]

This guilty feeling begs for the other shoe to drop,　for there to be some nonsensical altercation that leaves the two of you irreparably separated.　Back to him,　again.　Then again.　Shirking your shirt and your boxers and letting the clash of teeth and musculature play out as it wishes.　You are desperate,　so very grossly desperate.　You chase the momentary validation that explodes in a vibrant plume of heat and lust,　and always you feel the shame creep in like sweat at the back of your neck once you are alone.　But Sam just keeps up the bullshit:　he makes you feel as though it is stupid pipe-dream to posit,　he fucks into you,　and you rock your frame back into him,　trying to chase whatever high of sensation he can give.

❛❛　I’m—　❜❜　And your self-defense is turned inward before you ever have a chance to shoot off the projectile　/　stifled by the hiccup of a moan,　wanton,　vibrating off abused lips,　❛❛　I’m serious.　❜❜　You certainly don’t sound serious,　nor do you want him to stop.　You seek control and it slips between your fingers like sand.　You posture,　act gruff and cruel like the learned behavior it is,　and sooner than later you are relegated to the juvenile urge of physically stuffing yourself into your bedroom closet,　trying to give no indication you are there.　❛❛　You’re not good for me.　❜❜　You say this with a certain audacity,　almost as though you believe yourself worthy of anything good.　You don’t.　This façade,　surely,　undoubtedly,　it has to mask the barren wasteland of your heart,　alleviating some of the tension that comes in getting closer to others:　you will always be the one to walk away first.

Another moan passes through you,　brows knitting together of frustration.　You are easy.　You feel easy,　at least.　He calls,　you answer.　Or maybe you’re the one haplessly pawing at the door,　in desperate need of that attention.　Your thumb hooks over your teeth,　blocking your mouth,　trying to give yourself some leverage that never quite measures up how it should.　Whatever.　Fuck it all.　

[1ustfuls]

His words were a blur, partly not wanting to hear his excuse of a plea but also because you didn’t believe a second of it. You never did before, why now. —hard pushes slow in motion, and freeing the hand that held his neck down to add even more pleasure by gripping on to his hardened length, “—you’re not” whispering sharply into his ear, while hand find wrap and slide to a rhythm to stimulate his heat even more that matched the sound of his moans to hitch further. and the faster, the more you had him —quite so— wrapped around your finger both physically and emotionally, the more you fought against his request. Which only meant you were succeeding. succeeding in proving a point. (What point exactly? That you make him weak? Or that it confirms something . . .)

Denial again, you’re not good for me stopping you for a moment. another view of expected shame to be with you. Heavy breathing against his ear and eventually coming up for air, to face him and immediately locking into his eyes. To which, you never had a problem doing so. Between the both of you, you knew you could truly look at him, and not turn away. No words just yet, motion slowing into a pause and th silence so loudly present as you tried to respond. but only a brush of your nose against when you shake your head to refuse. Could feel the truth wanting to slip out but getting chocked up because you refuse to give in. (But you are good for me). You can’t show vulnerability now . . . Not when it’s still fun . . . Not when you have him still showing up—

Scared to admit you liked this. Scared that he’d slip away once you showed an ounce of softness, Of Emotion that wasn’t anger or competition. to want to be the one to show up for him, No. Little sammy that once begged for love was long gone, You don’t respond, you let your lips react instead— this time it was deep still but slow, The kind you’ve never done before. Usually it’s always fully hunger, or roughly craving to satisfy the sense of control. No, this time it was . . . Passionate. Body still on top of him, laying on him as you deepen kiss to now prove that, you were good for him.

[1ustfuls]

Me delivering spice

[1ustfuls]

Daeho & Sam. ( @manenuf ) : ❝ This is the last time, then never again. This has to stop. ❞

A bitter laugh escaping over his lips, in between heightened heavy breaths already, what a bold statement to make in the midst of pleasure— sometimes the tug and pull was starting to make you feel unimportant, though it still pushed you to prove him wrong even more. “Don't make promises you know you're going to break, we —both know that’s a lie.” mumbling against his lips, heavily broken into every thrust, and with you being dominantly on top for once returning your statement with confidence.

still no label, no promises, no declaration of what you were to each otherc. but with every chance behind closed doors was slowly beginning to stir emotional attachment. ( No this was just fun. A score to settle. ) and anytime he declares ‘last time’ made you more furious, why? —no this can’t be feelings. you don’t do feelings. Strictly pleasure. “Unless you want me to stop now, then that settles my score with you.”

[marichive]

𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 & 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 *

Assorted memes of a suggestive and sexual nature, intended for the spicier type of interactions. Be mindful of your partners' boundaries! Change pronouns / etc. as needed, and feel free to combine the sentence prompts with the action and / or location prompts when sending if you want.

tw: strong sexual content , minors DO NOT interact with this meme at all!

𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒

❝ I just want to look at you like this for a moment. ❞

❝ Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this? ❞

❝ Your heart is beating so fast. ❞

❝ Be gentle with me. Please. ❞

❝ I’ve never done this before. ❞

❝ I want to learn. Teach me. ❞

❝ Show me how to please you. ❞

❝ I want to give you everything tonight. ❞

❝ That feels so good ─ ❞

❝ Don’t stop ─ ❞

❝ You won’t break me. I promise. ❞

❝ I want your hands on me. ❞

❝ Make love to me. ❞

❝ I need you, your lips on my skin. I need you deep inside me. ❞

❝ Can’t you see what you do to me? ❞

❝ I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again. ❞

❝ There is no taste sweeter than yours. ❞

❝ Look at you, what a mess you are. ❞

❝ You’re doing so good for me. Keep going. ❞

❝ I’ll taste every part of you before the night has ended. ❞

❝ No one else can make me feel this way. ❞

❝ I am already yours. Now I want you to lay your claim. ❞

❝ Your body sings to me. ❞

❝ I know you’re close. Just let it go now. Give in to it. ❞

❝ I want to feel you come undone. ❞

❝ Shh. Quiet love. They’re going to hear you. ❞

❝ I want to feel your fire, even if it burns me. ❞

❝ You take me so well. ❞

❝ You look so beautiful like this. ❞

❝ I never knew I could feel this good. ❞

𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 & 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘

❝ God whispers to us in our pleasures. ❞

❝ I’m going to fuck you until your legs shake. ❞

❝ Take me. I can’t bear this anymore, just take me. ❞

❝ You’re dripping already. ❞

❝ Good girl, take it all. ❞

❝ I’m going to fill you over and over again. ❞

❝ Harder, god, harder ─ ❞

❝ Did I say you could stop? ❞

❝ Show me how much you want it. ❞

❝ Give me your mouth. ❞

❝ Spread yourself for me. ❞

❝ I’m going to leave you aching in the morning. And then I’m going to take you again. ❞

❝ Louder. Don’t hold back on me. Let me hear your pleasure. ❞

❝ I want to hear my name on your lips and make you come. ❞

❝ Don’t come until I tell you to. ❞

❝ If you wanted soft and gentle, you’ve come to the wrong person. ❞

❝ I don’t want soft. I want to ache for you when you’re done. ❞

❝ I like the marks. They stay with me even when you must leave. ❞

❝ Use me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want, but god, please touch me. ❞

❝ They’ll all know your mine when they hear you screaming my name. ❞

❝ You need relief. I can give you that. ❞

❝ You’re not leaving this bed until I’m done with you. ❞

❝ I want to spend every night buried inside of you, pleasing you, fucking you. ❞

❝ I like it when you lose control, when I can feel how desperately you need me. ❞

❝ You’re my good girl, and my girl deserves the best of me. ❞

❝ Such a good boy, always eager to please. ❞

❝ You look like an angel; it’s only right that I fuck you until you see heaven. ❞

❝ Your body is my place of worship, and it’s time for me to say my prayers. ❞

❝ This is my favorite seat. ❞

❝ Watch me ride you. ❞

𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 & 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘

❝ Does he fuck you like this? ❞

❝ We shouldn’t be doing this. ❞

❝ I missed you beyond words. Every night I dreamt of you, of what it would be like to hold you again, and I’ll be damned if I let the chance slip through my fingers when you’re right here. ❞

❝ Why can’t I keep myself away from you? ❞

❝ This could be our last night together. I’m going to make it count. ❞

❝ Don’t bring emotions into this. This has always been about pleasure, nothing else. ❞

❝ We fuck. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than that. ❞

❝ I have no right to touch you, so why do you ask it of me when I know I am unworthy? ❞

❝ You should be mine. I don’t care what they say, you are mine. ❞

❝ You dare have the audacity to pretend like you’re not mine in front of them? We both know the truth; even now look how your body reacts to me. ❞

❝ Do you honestly think I could possibly want anyone else when this is what you do to me? ❞

❝ You’re mine. Only mine. ❞

❝ I want them to hear us. I want them to know you belong to me. ❞

❝ Claim me. Have me in a way that anyone who looks at me will see your passion written upon my skin. ❞

❝ You’re not mine. You could never be mine. Yet I want you anyway. I want you so badly that it burns me inside. ❞

❝ You’ve ruined me for all others. ❞

❝ I can’t stop myself from wanting you, no matter how much we both know we shouldn’t do this. ❞

❝ I don’t care if they see. Part of me wants them to. ❞

❝ You’re not good for me. So how can you make me feel something no one else can? ❞

❝ This is the last time, then never again. This has to stop. ❞

𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

one muse gives the other oral

one muse rides the other

one muse grinds on the other

one muse takes the other from the front

one muse takes the other from behind

one muse takes the other anally

one muse holds the other down during rough sex

one muse pleasures the other with their hand

one muse sits on the other’s face

one muse controls the other’s movements by grabbing their hips

one muse ties up the other

one muse uses a toy on the other

our muses engage in edging or orgasm denial

one muse makes the other have multiple orgasms

our muses engage in sensory play (blindfolds, ice, etc.)

one muse shows the other a new position

one muse touches the other on the outside of their clothes

one muse dresses up to seduce the other

one muse undresses the other

one muse strips for the other

one muse (or both) pleasures themself for the other’s view

one muse leaves marks on the other

one muse watches the other have sex with a third party

our muses are being watched by a third party

our muses have a threesome

𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

in a bed

on the floor

on a couch or chair

in a bath, shower, or pool

in a semi-public place

against a wall

on a table or counter

in the kitchen

outdoors

in a tent

on a rug in front of a fireplace

in a sacred place

in a stairwell

in a ruined building / castle

in a garden

by the ocean

in an inn / hotel

while traveling

in an office or conference room

in a dream

[ohisms]

✱˚｡⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY.   a collection of various action prompts centered around the varying stages of intimacy.  feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with this post if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts for non-con scenarios.  )

SETTINGS.

[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.

[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.

[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".

[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.

[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.

[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.

[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.

[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.

[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.

NEW TERRITORY.

[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.

[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.

[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.

[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.

[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.

[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.

[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.

[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.

[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.

[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.

HEATING UP.

[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.

[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.

[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.

[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.

[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.

[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.

[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.

[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.

[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.

[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.

[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.

UNRAVELING.

[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.

[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.

[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.

[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.

[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.

[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.

[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.

[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.

[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.

[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.

[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.

[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.

[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.

COMING DOWN.

[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.

[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.

[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.

[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.

[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.

[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.

[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.

[51.] "come here" said softly — not urgently. just wanting them close again.

[52.] the reluctant moment of untangling.

[starboysdream]

Need

[1ustfuls]

@388s

[1ustfuls]

Daeho ( @388s ) : [ BITE ] sender digs their teeth into the hollow of receiver's neck. + ﹟ hate sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  heated  hate  sex +Sam

This cat and mouse chase had been going for a while now, partly for you, the chase was fun. The level of pull he had on you was almost addicting, so humorous that you knew he wouldn’t be able to resist either. It hadn’t been long since your last misunderstanding, fight really. a brawl always had to happen between the both of you, there wasnt a day without the physical contact of knuckles causing some kind of damage around him or to him. As time went on, the tension just grew— somewhere in between, or maybe blurred between lines of communication now. You’ve had multiple flings in the past, mostly women, but men? they were mostly in secret. It still wasn’t so common to be openly comfortable to be proud of wanting both, and most men you’d been with needed something in return. was this one of them?

Somewhere in the night, you had been heated with disagreement again, it’s become a natural habit between the both of you at this point but the tension had gone deeper to now frustration meshed with hunger. Lust, in a way and somehow it still was in a competitive nature, found his hand gripping his shirt instead of pushing, gripping as the physical contact had turned into deep hunger of kisses. —“so this is all it took huh?” mumbling against daeho’s neck as he shoves him to the wall, still hard and charged with heightened emotion. You hated him still, but it was now laced with thoughts of wanting him, He was much bigger than you no doubt, but your body fit right in between that he had access to every hollowness space of you. Could easily carry you if he wanted but you still pushed your strength to keep him locked against the wall. Sloppy deep nips travel across his neck as your body pressed against his, almost grinding against him but soon enough distracted by his teeth marking your neck. It felt …good, and you released a deep groan in reaction, Heated constantly as lips hungrily find his, biting his lower lip roughly.

and your hand having a mind of its own tugging on his belt, There was no breathing space between pressed bodies so it evident to notice the firmness between them, Unconsciously grinding against him between sloppy kisses, “—d’you wanna tell me how much you hate me again?” teasing, mumbling against his lips, hand slipping in past the hem of daeho’s brief now, teasing him more and more, as eyes confidently speak to him with hunger for the usual retaliation from him, only this time it was consumed by overdue lust.

[pamrak]

The library is now closed for maintenance. Leave.

CLAIREBELL, EP5

[ohisms]

𝑻𝑨𝑮𝑮𝑬𝑫 𝑰𝑵𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑹𝑰𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑳𝒀 .   (   a  collection  of  usfw  prompts  taken  from  some  tags  used  on  ao3 .  mature  themes  are  obviously  present ,   add  “ + reverse ”  to  reverse  roles .  )

﹟ wet dream﹕  receiver  has  a  wet  dream  about  sender . ﹟ rough sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  rough  sex . ﹟ fight sex﹕  a  fight  between  sender  &  receiver  turns  into  sex . ﹟ shower sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  sex  in  the  shower . ﹟ oral sex﹕  sender  goes  down  on  receiver . ﹟ pillow talk﹕  receiver  dirty  talks  to  sender . ﹟ possessive sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  heated  sex  after  one  was  jealous . ﹟ praise kink﹕  receiver  indulges  sender’s  praise  kink . ﹟ office sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  sex  in  an  office  setting . ﹟ sloppy makeouts﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  a  heavy  makeout  session . ﹟ coming in pants﹕  sender  causes  receiver  to  come  in  their  clothes . ﹟ secret relationship﹕  sender  &  receiver  sneak  around  to  have  sex . ﹟ lingerie﹕  sender  wears  lingerie  for  receiver . ﹟ hair - pulling﹕  sender  pulls  receiver’s  hair  during  sex . ﹟ aftercare﹕  sender  provides  aftercare  to  receiver  following  sex . ﹟ dry humping﹕  sender  ruts  against  receiver  while  dressed . ﹟ revenge sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  sex  to  get  back  at  someone . ﹟ fluff and smut﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  fluffy  domestic  sex  . ﹟ sexual roleplay﹕  sender  &  receiver  play  out  a  scenario  in  the  bedroom . ﹟ casual sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  casual ,  no - strings  sex  . ﹟ hate sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  heated  hate  sex . ﹟ resolved sexual tension﹕ s ender  kisses  receiver  to  break  the  sexual  tension . ﹟ light bondage﹕  sender  restrains  receiver’s  hands  during  intimacy . ﹟ vibrators﹕  sender  stimulates  receiver  with  a  vibrating  toy . ﹟ stripping﹕  sender  sensually  undresses  for  the  receiver . ﹟ body worship﹕  sender  worships  the  receiver  sexually . ﹟ temperature play﹕  sender  &  receiver  bring  ice  into  the  bedroom . ﹟ biting﹕  sender  bites  receiver  intimately  during  sex . ﹟ bath sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  take  an  intimate  bath  together . ﹟ finger sucking﹕  sender  puts  their  fingers  to  receiver's  lips  during  sex . ﹟ edgeplay﹕  sender  tells  receiver  not  to  come  until  they’re  allowed . ﹟ mirror sex﹕  sender  &  receiver  have  sex  in  front  of  a  mirror . ﹟   pet names﹕  sender  uses  a  sweet  name  for  receiver  during  sex .

[lamentelle]

do i piss you off? do you wanna fuck about it?

[1ustfuls]

Min-su ( @blaceyes ) : [ hotel ] our muses have sex in a hotel + Se-mi.

Ahead of him as you enter, Lightly biting lip to a smile, The room was nice, not too big or too small, but perfectly balanced with the stillness of the city at night applying to the mood of the dim lighting. a hotel room? not even one bit of thought of going to one ever crossed your thought, really affording it was out the window, So the gesture was . . . new territory, a grand one that you couldn’t react to but a surprise, (A good one of course) —already pulling him in and wrapping arms around his neck with a more excited smile, “ You really went all out.” couldn’t help but close the gap with a quiet urgency, truly alone in a space to freely enjoy their time, cherish every second of this space that he clearly had put effort to affording.

It doesn’t last too long till you pull him for a kiss, always the one making the first move, But this time it was slow and deeply passionate, A thank you without saying it translated in the kiss, as digits naturally ran through the back of his hair, and walking back as if you already knew how close the bed was. breaking just in the slightest second to catch a breath followed by a smile and brushing nose against his that soon enough followed with more passes of kisses. Not restraining from pulling him to lead once you felt the back of your legs reach the bed. Her hands now travelling to grip his shirt to pull him down you while you laid to the freshly made bed, —as if welcoming you both— and letting him press on top of you,

“You don’t have to wait on me okay” faint tremor in breath as you mumble between deepened kisses. felt like a plead and also approved any kind of permission for him, Charged with urgency to be the one to lead but wanting to almost welcome him to spoil you, letting his gesture of this hotel room as an extension to surrender to anything he wanted to do, and as sure of the excitement you felt rushing through your body right now, “I mean it.” barely a whisper

[poohsources]

🐝  *  ―  𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑳𝑶𝑪𝑨𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺 𝑻𝑶 𝑯𝑨𝑽𝑬 𝑺𝑬𝑿.

[ bed ] our muses have sex in a bed [ shower ] our muses have sex in a shower [ car ] our muses have sex in the back of a car / on the hood of a car [ table ] our muses have sex on a table [ whirlpool ] our muses have sex in a whirlpool [ bar ] our muses have sex at a bar [ tent ] our muses have sex in a tent in the backyard or campsite [ movie theater ] our muses have sex during a movie playing in the theater [ hotel ] our muses have sex in a hotel [ bathtub ] our muses have sex in a bathtub [ dressing room ] our muses have sex in a dressing room at a store [ kitchen counter ] our muses have sex on top of the kitchen counter [ washing machine ] our muses have sex on top of a washing machine [ office ] our muses have sex in an office [ parking lot ] our muses have sex in an empty parking lot [ elevator ] our muses have sex in an elevator [ airplane ] our muses have sex on an airplane [ public restroom ] our muses have sex in a public restroom [ beach ] our muses have sex on a beach [ sauna ] our muses have sex in a sauna [ pool ] our muses have sex in a swimming pool ( public or private ) [ ferris wheel ] our muses have sex while riding a ferris wheel [ barn ] our muses have sex in a barn [ church ] our muses have sex in a church [ cornfield ] our muses have sex in a cornfield [ boat ] our muses have sex on a boat / ship / ferry [ gym ] our muses have sex at a gym [ party ] our muses have sex at a party [ taxi ] our muses have sex in the back of a taxi / uber [ strip club ] our muses have sex in a strip club [ trampoline ] our muses have sex on top of a trampoline [ train ] our muses have sex while riding the train [ concert ] our muses have sex at a concert [ rooftop ] our muses have sex on a rooftop [ garage ] our muses have sex in a garage [ forest ] our muses have sex in a forest [ classroom ] our muses have sex in an ( empty ) classroom [ igloo ] our muses have sex in an igloo [ couch ] our muses have sex on the couch [ office chair ] our muses have sex in an office chair

[1ustfuls]

Seth ( @eyeslye ) : pinned + you look pretty enough to eat. + [ BITE ] sender digs their teeth into the hollow of receiver's neck.

Expected to have had so many flings given the nature of your lifestyle, had been to plenty of bars, clubs, really any social events sometimes (Most times) meant bringing someone over or the other way. To no surprise for this to lead in that matter. Prided yourself on being good at giving pleasure and usually the one taking the lead, Undressing layers of clothing till only a tank left in between sloppy kisses to fill the space, gripping on to his shirt (heights being so closely aligned made it easier for you to pull him in) and at first, you wanted to pin him against the wall, assert some kind of dominance over but to your surprise— stunned by his eagerness, as he pins you. (A first)

—“yeah?” his comment makes you chuckle, confidence boosting your ego to perform even better, couldn’t help biting your lip so intensely drawn with hunger, really the first time being submissive to something you were often so used to leading so the excitement and grew more to want him, tugging him close by pulling his tie (careful not to choke him) but eagerly enough to hungrily quickly have him close the momentary gap to unite lips deeper, nipping at his lower lip while hands travel inside his blazer to motion it off. and soon enough letting kisses trace to his chin and his neck,

Continued surprises as seth returns the gesture, and it usually took a while to even get a sound from you but he easily triggered you to do so in the span of minutes. A subtle but notable deep moan escaping when you felt how deeply his teeth marked sensitive part of your neck, (almost like he’s stealing your very move), appreciating that you finally get to enjoy the pleasure you give often. While lips were busy, your hand had its own agenda to give back, somehow treating it a competitive way that you can give him the exact same energy back, a sharp clarity to where hand wanted to travel and subtly slipping through the front hem of his pants, Struggling lightly by how distracted he’s gotten you—

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( @mylure ) : tell me where you want my mouth, since your hands can't reach.

Trails of kisses down her neck with a smile for each one, friends? there wasn’t even a label to what you both were, All you knew was how deep of a pull she had on you. It wasn’t often that you got challenged by anyone especially in this space, (most girls folded for you in the immediate instance) She’s different, couldn’t even remember your first meeting– one day an admiration for her, The next, were weeks of pursuing what could be, To now.

“Nah I got you–“ He murmured while travelling lips back to hers again, Deepening kiss to initiate something more, a way for you to ask permission. Really no breathing space left between her nor the wall that you seamlessly carried her against earlier, Heated in the moment you brought her back to your apartment, You still liked being the lead though she was right in the moment, So the cue noted and soon enough, carrying her to the sofa. Really did pride yourself to being good at giving pleasure, but somehow you had a desire to make her feel more–

Still leading and matching rhythm unison with her, deep kisses slowly turning to hungry lust. A definite mark will form later on from the how deep the nips on her neck made, while free hand action its own way to travel to her inner thighs, caressing gently higher, letting every bit of her reaction as your permission to touch her, Slipping digits closer into garment—

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Yall, these memes are spicy (squealing)

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omg I’m so stoopid, the askbox is open pookies