This is what I mean. This shit right here. Funny, endearing, and oh so obviously improvised.
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@actuallyleowest
This is what I mean. This shit right here. Funny, endearing, and oh so obviously improvised.
Leo West you beautiful mess we love you forever.
Thanks ☺️
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
His hand helps guide her leg. “Love?” He responds to his name falling from her lips. Continuing his movements he waits for more from her but all he gets are soft moans and whimpers.
She can't form any words just sounds at first, she's so close. His hips are grinding against hers so nicely, she's almost there, almost there...
"H-harder," she whines as she tips over the edge, wanting him to make her sore, to feel him even after they've finished.
His body follows her request, he wraps his arm under her body using his new leverage to pound into her harder. Her walls clench and release around him quickly, coaxing him to his own end as she tips over hers.
“I guess I we can check the turret off the list. Where’s next bug?” He asks chuckling softly into the curve of her neck placing a soft kiss there.
She can't hold back her whimpers as he picks up his pace, and holds him tighter as she cums. She soothes him through his orgasm, breathing praises against his lips. She scratches his scalp when she runs her fingers through his hair, giggling with him.
"Your. Turn. To. Pick." She says between gasping breaths. She kisses the shell of his ear, gliding her tongue across it causing him to hum a sound, so she does it again.
“Mmm.” He Hums as her tongue traces his ear again. “I’ll surprise you then.” There were many rooms in the house that needed to be checked off now. Both construction wise and breaking in.
“We should probably move before it gets dark.” He suggests as he rolls off her to his back.
She laughs, "please do."
She takes a deep breath after the weight of him leaves her body, "there are some lamps in the truck..." They had packed just some essentials in the moving truck outside, deciding to take the first day easy. She rolled over to face him, and smiled, "but it's all the way down the stairs," she pouts. After he quirks an eyebrow at her, she huffs and reaches for her pants, which she realized now were flung across the room.
He laughs at her reaction when she mumbles something about her clothes never being where she thinks as she stands to gather each piece of fabric.
He takes his time pulling his pants up, then standing up to adjust himself as Lydia balances on one foot against the wall trying to get her clothes on.
“Let’s get those from the car and then order some food?”
"Mmmm, foooooooood," she hums. Nodding her head as she pulls the remainder of her clothes on, she goes to him. "You make me so happy," she is looking up at him through her lashes and he looks so dopey with love. Surely she does too.
“And you me.” He kisses her forehead and makes sure she is ready before dropping his arms and saying “RACE YOU!?” As he turns towards the spiral stair case. It was his turn now.
"NO FAIR!" She calls after him, running back down to the main level of the house, she could hear him giggling madly. Once she clears the front door she expects to see Leo outside somewhere, but he's not within sight. That is until he comes up from behind and grabs her, she screams and laughs. Turning her head to kiss his temple, "you lunatic," she jokes.
“Raving mad.” He yells laughing holding her close as they walk to the car. His voice goes quieter, a whisper meant just for her ears. “For you.”
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
His hand helps guide her leg. “Love?” He responds to his name falling from her lips. Continuing his movements he waits for more from her but all he gets are soft moans and whimpers.
She can't form any words just sounds at first, she's so close. His hips are grinding against hers so nicely, she's almost there, almost there...
"H-harder," she whines as she tips over the edge, wanting him to make her sore, to feel him even after they've finished.
His body follows her request, he wraps his arm under her body using his new leverage to pound into her harder. Her walls clench and release around him quickly, coaxing him to his own end as she tips over hers.
“I guess I we can check the turret off the list. Where’s next bug?” He asks chuckling softly into the curve of her neck placing a soft kiss there.
She can't hold back her whimpers as he picks up his pace, and holds him tighter as she cums. She soothes him through his orgasm, breathing praises against his lips. She scratches his scalp when she runs her fingers through his hair, giggling with him.
"Your. Turn. To. Pick." She says between gasping breaths. She kisses the shell of his ear, gliding her tongue across it causing him to hum a sound, so she does it again.
“Mmm.” He Hums as her tongue traces his ear again. “I’ll surprise you then.” There were many rooms in the house that needed to be checked off now. Both construction wise and breaking in.
“We should probably move before it gets dark.” He suggests as he rolls off her to his back.
She laughs, "please do."
She takes a deep breath after the weight of him leaves her body, "there are some lamps in the truck..." They had packed just some essentials in the moving truck outside, deciding to take the first day easy. She rolled over to face him, and smiled, "but it's all the way down the stairs," she pouts. After he quirks an eyebrow at her, she huffs and reaches for her pants, which she realized now were flung across the room.
He laughs at her reaction when she mumbles something about her clothes never being where she thinks as she stands to gather each piece of fabric.
He takes his time pulling his pants up, then standing up to adjust himself as Lydia balances on one foot against the wall trying to get her clothes on.
“Let’s get those from the car and then order some food?”
"Mmmm, foooooooood," she hums. Nodding her head as she pulls the remainder of her clothes on, she goes to him. "You make me so happy," she is looking up at him through her lashes and he looks so dopey with love. Surely she does too.
“And you me.” He kisses her forehead and makes sure she is ready before dropping his arms and saying “RACE YOU!?” As he turns towards the spiral stair case. It was his turn now.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
His hand helps guide her leg. “Love?” He responds to his name falling from her lips. Continuing his movements he waits for more from her but all he gets are soft moans and whimpers.
She can't form any words just sounds at first, she's so close. His hips are grinding against hers so nicely, she's almost there, almost there...
"H-harder," she whines as she tips over the edge, wanting him to make her sore, to feel him even after they've finished.
His body follows her request, he wraps his arm under her body using his new leverage to pound into her harder. Her walls clench and release around him quickly, coaxing him to his own end as she tips over hers.
“I guess I we can check the turret off the list. Where’s next bug?” He asks chuckling softly into the curve of her neck placing a soft kiss there.
She can't hold back her whimpers as he picks up his pace, and holds him tighter as she cums. She soothes him through his orgasm, breathing praises against his lips. She scratches his scalp when she runs her fingers through his hair, giggling with him.
"Your. Turn. To. Pick." She says between gasping breaths. She kisses the shell of his ear, gliding her tongue across it causing him to hum a sound, so she does it again.
“Mmm.” He Hums as her tongue traces his ear again. “I’ll surprise you then.” There were many rooms in the house that needed to be checked off now. Both construction wise and breaking in.
“We should probably move before it gets dark.” He suggests as he rolls off her to his back.
She laughs, "please do."
She takes a deep breath after the weight of him leaves her body, "there are some lamps in the truck..." They had packed just some essentials in the moving truck outside, deciding to take the first day easy. She rolled over to face him, and smiled, "but it's all the way down the stairs," she pouts. After he quirks an eyebrow at her, she huffs and reaches for her pants, which she realized now were flung across the room.
He laughs at her reaction when she mumbles something about her clothes never being where she thinks as she stands to gather each piece of fabric.
He takes his time pulling his pants up, then standing up to adjust himself as Lydia balances on one foot against the wall trying to get her clothes on.
“Let’s get those from the car and then order some food?”
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
His hand helps guide her leg. “Love?” He responds to his name falling from her lips. Continuing his movements he waits for more from her but all he gets are soft moans and whimpers.
She can't form any words just sounds at first, she's so close. His hips are grinding against hers so nicely, she's almost there, almost there...
"H-harder," she whines as she tips over the edge, wanting him to make her sore, to feel him even after they've finished.
His body follows her request, he wraps his arm under her body using his new leverage to pound into her harder. Her walls clench and release around him quickly, coaxing him to his own end as she tips over hers.
“I guess I we can check the turret off the list. Where’s next bug?” He asks chuckling softly into the curve of her neck placing a soft kiss there.
She can't hold back her whimpers as he picks up his pace, and holds him tighter as she cums. She soothes him through his orgasm, breathing praises against his lips. She scratches his scalp when she runs her fingers through his hair, giggling with him.
"Your. Turn. To. Pick." She says between gasping breaths. She kisses the shell of his ear, gliding her tongue across it causing him to hum a sound, so she does it again.
“Mmm.” He Hums as her tongue traces his ear again. “I’ll surprise you then.” There were many rooms in the house that needed to be checked off now. Both construction wise and breaking in.
“We should probably move before it gets dark.” He suggests as he rolls off her to his back.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
His hand helps guide her leg. “Love?” He responds to his name falling from her lips. Continuing his movements he waits for more from her but all he gets are soft moans and whimpers.
She can't form any words just sounds at first, she's so close. His hips are grinding against hers so nicely, she's almost there, almost there...
"H-harder," she whines as she tips over the edge, wanting him to make her sore, to feel him even after they've finished.
His body follows her request, he wraps his arm under her body using his new leverage to pound into her harder. Her walls clench and release around him quickly, coaxing him to his own end as she tips over hers.
“I guess I we can check the turret off the list. Where’s next bug?” He asks chuckling softly into the curve of her neck placing a soft kiss there.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
His hand helps guide her leg. “Love?” He responds to his name falling from her lips. Continuing his movements he waits for more from her but all he gets are soft moans and whimpers.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Lydia moves his hands where he was already headed next, he feels her slick on the pads of his fingers. “Doesn’t mean I’m teasing.” He was, and he knew it but he wasn’t going to admit it.
As he pulled her clothes down more he moved down her body with them, kissing back up the inside of her leg until he could smell her scent. Unable to hold back anymore he needed a taste of her, his open mouth covered her slit, tongue dipping between it to scoop as much of her honey as he could in one lick with a moan.
She bites back a smile, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. Instead she scoffs, "you're so full of-ngh-" he stops her mid sentence with his mouth. It's filthy, the way he just has to taste her. She breathes his name, and he hums in response. She opens more for him, caressing his hair, praising him.
"M'gonna suck you off in the solarium..." she says drunk off his talented mouth.
As Lydia opens to him his mouth continues to gently work her over. Her praise urges him to keep going, knowing he’s doing just as she desires.
Caught off guard by what falls from her mouth, he pauses momentarily wondering if he heard her right. “You got any other plans in that pretty head of yours?”
She giggles, "I have many plans," then she moans after a particularly good swipe of his tongue. Struggling to keep her train of thought on it's tracks, "most of them-ah-start with you in compromising positions..." she pulls his hair, "maybe I'll show you if you're a good boy."
“Mmm. Me?” He starts to climb back up her body “...my interest is peaked. But first, I must put you in a comprising position.” With that he grips under her legs and pulls her to him, lining himself up with her entrance.
She can't help but giggle again, "wouldn't be the first time you've put me in a compromising position." She wraps her arms around his shoulders, scratching his scalp, making him purr in her ear. He rocks his hips into her slowly, causing her to feel every inch of him, and she makes little sounds that egg him on. "Are you going to let me draw you in here, once I have everything set up?"
Each sound she makes echos in the empty house. He continues thrusting as they talk. “Draw me again? I would have thought by now you’d have me committed to memory.”
She was always tracing his body with her fingers, eyes following the lines of his body from across the room.
She tries to ignore her own echo, tries to focus on the present instead of thinking about how many rugs they will need to buy. Each snap of his hips successfully turns her brain to mush, melts away any other thoughts aside from him. Leo Leo Leo.
He loves me. He bought a house with me. He wants to marry me.
"I'll never truly do that, you surprise me all the time," she gasps between words, fingers gliding across his skin.
"I find new freckles. N-new dimples," she giggles, "new gray patches." Her thumb rubs the spot on his scruffy jaw where new silver hairs have appeared.
She loves his imperfections, makes him appreciate the things he used to hate about himself. Especially the silver patches of hair. A gentle laugh comes from him as he leans his head in her palm.
“I love you. You incredible... woman.”
His lips meet hers before she can respond to him and his thrusts become more intentional. The wood floors beneath them creak, both of their bodies becoming sweaty, the sky is starting to darken, soon to be leaving them with no light.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Lydia moves his hands where he was already headed next, he feels her slick on the pads of his fingers. “Doesn’t mean I’m teasing.” He was, and he knew it but he wasn’t going to admit it.
As he pulled her clothes down more he moved down her body with them, kissing back up the inside of her leg until he could smell her scent. Unable to hold back anymore he needed a taste of her, his open mouth covered her slit, tongue dipping between it to scoop as much of her honey as he could in one lick with a moan.
She bites back a smile, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. Instead she scoffs, "you're so full of-ngh-" he stops her mid sentence with his mouth. It's filthy, the way he just has to taste her. She breathes his name, and he hums in response. She opens more for him, caressing his hair, praising him.
"M'gonna suck you off in the solarium..." she says drunk off his talented mouth.
As Lydia opens to him his mouth continues to gently work her over. Her praise urges him to keep going, knowing he’s doing just as she desires.
Caught off guard by what falls from her mouth, he pauses momentarily wondering if he heard her right. “You got any other plans in that pretty head of yours?”
She giggles, "I have many plans," then she moans after a particularly good swipe of his tongue. Struggling to keep her train of thought on it's tracks, "most of them-ah-start with you in compromising positions..." she pulls his hair, "maybe I'll show you if you're a good boy."
“Mmm. Me?” He starts to climb back up her body “...my interest is peaked. But first, I must put you in a comprising position.” With that he grips under her legs and pulls her to him, lining himself up with her entrance.
She can't help but giggle again, "wouldn't be the first time you've put me in a compromising position." She wraps her arms around his shoulders, scratching his scalp, making him purr in her ear. He rocks his hips into her slowly, causing her to feel every inch of him, and she makes little sounds that egg him on. "Are you going to let me draw you in here, once I have everything set up?"
Each sound she makes echos in the empty house. He continues thrusting as they talk. “Draw me again? I would have thought by now you’d have me committed to memory.”
She was always tracing his body with her fingers, eyes following the lines of his body from across the room.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Lydia moves his hands where he was already headed next, he feels her slick on the pads of his fingers. “Doesn’t mean I’m teasing.” He was, and he knew it but he wasn’t going to admit it.
As he pulled her clothes down more he moved down her body with them, kissing back up the inside of her leg until he could smell her scent. Unable to hold back anymore he needed a taste of her, his open mouth covered her slit, tongue dipping between it to scoop as much of her honey as he could in one lick with a moan.
She bites back a smile, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. Instead she scoffs, "you're so full of-ngh-" he stops her mid sentence with his mouth. It's filthy, the way he just has to taste her. She breathes his name, and he hums in response. She opens more for him, caressing his hair, praising him.
"M'gonna suck you off in the solarium..." she says drunk off his talented mouth.
As Lydia opens to him his mouth continues to gently work her over. Her praise urges him to keep going, knowing he’s doing just as she desires.
Caught off guard by what falls from her mouth, he pauses momentarily wondering if he heard her right. “You got any other plans in that pretty head of yours?”
She giggles, "I have many plans," then she moans after a particularly good swipe of his tongue. Struggling to keep her train of thought on it's tracks, "most of them-ah-start with you in compromising positions..." she pulls his hair, "maybe I'll show you if you're a good boy."
“Mmm. Me?” He starts to climb back up her body “...my interest is peaked. But first, I must put you in a comprising position.” With that he grips under her legs and pulls her to him, lining himself up with her entrance.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Lydia moves his hands where he was already headed next, he feels her slick on the pads of his fingers. “Doesn’t mean I’m teasing.” He was, and he knew it but he wasn’t going to admit it.
As he pulled her clothes down more he moved down her body with them, kissing back up the inside of her leg until he could smell her scent. Unable to hold back anymore he needed a taste of her, his open mouth covered her slit, tongue dipping between it to scoop as much of her honey as he could in one lick with a moan.
She bites back a smile, not wanting to give him the satisfaction. Instead she scoffs, "you're so full of-ngh-" he stops her mid sentence with his mouth. It's filthy, the way he just has to taste her. She breathes his name, and he hums in response. She opens more for him, caressing his hair, praising him.
"M'gonna suck you off in the solarium..." she says drunk off his talented mouth.
As Lydia opens to him his mouth continues to gently work her over. Her praise urges him to keep going, knowing he’s doing just as she desires.
Caught off guard by what falls from her mouth, he pauses momentarily wondering if he heard her right. “You got any other plans in that pretty head of yours?”
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Lydia moves his hands where he was already headed next, he feels her slick on the pads of his fingers. “Doesn’t mean I’m teasing.” He was, and he knew it but he wasn’t going to admit it.
As he pulled her clothes down more he moved down her body with them, kissing back up the inside of her leg until he could smell her scent. Unable to hold back anymore he needed a taste of her, his open mouth covered her slit, tongue dipping between it to scoop as much of her honey as he could in one lick with a moan.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Her cheeks hurt from the smile that made its way to her face when he pulls away briefly. "Welcome home," she murmers against his lips before kissing him again, with much enthusiasm. She hums as he pulls her closer, and with her free hand she makes sure to push the door closed, flailing it around until she finds the edge of it.
Her hands caress up and down his back as he takes his time kissing her, with purpose and feeling like always, and making her dizzy without failure.
Lydia was intoxicating, so much he barely heard the door click behind him only felt her hands laid on his back and he relaxed under the movements only momentarily letting his hands fall to gently rest on her shoulder.
Like a Pavlovian response her caressing sets off bells in his body. His hands grip her sides and he pulls her closer.
“Here?” He asks. Lydia knows what he’s asking when he breaks away for a breath, starting a trail of soft kisses on her neck.
She thinks a minute, it's a hard decision really. They're basically christening their house, probably will in each room, but which first? She whimpers softly as his soft lips trail down to her chest, she shakes her head unable to form words. He looks up at her with curiosity, she smirks. She backs away from him, grabbing his hand she leads him up the stairs. Half way up the stairs she pulls their hands apart, and begins sprinting away. She laughs at his playful gasp and really begins running until it's a full chase. This proves to be difficult since she doesn't quite remember the layout of the upstairs yet, but she eventually finds her way to the stairs leading to what will be her studio.
Leo follows where she leads, knowing they will make a memory of their own in each of these rooms but this one will be the first. He’s confused as he follows her up the steps and loses contact.
She’s sprinting up the stairs before him her hair bouncing back and forth as she does. He takes the stairs two at a time trying to catch her. As she reaches the top, she pauses a moment and he is at her heels. He reaches for her as she bolts the direction the spiral staircase.
“Damn.” He says under his breath, thinking he had her. He once again follows her hearing her footsteps on the metal stairs. He gives her a moment in the turret by herself as he slowly makes his way up.
When his head pokes into the room her back is against the window across from him, hands in either side of her on the window sill, leg crossed. She looks beautiful as always the sunset behind her is no competition.
She expects him to be right behind her, but evidently was more willing to take his time climbing the steps. His bright eyes bore into her the moment he could see her.
Her chest was heaving from running around, her hair was probably wild, and she could tell it was really doing something for Leo.
"What took you so long?" She asks without waiting for an answer, going to him quickly and kissing him before pulling him down on the floor with her. There's an old shaggy carpet in the turret, one that indeed will be going, but for now the dusty old carpet cushioned their bodies as they laid down.
The sun shined through the windows above Leo, and it brought out the red tones in his hair, she couldn't help but smile at how beautiful he looked in the golden hour light.
He shrugged before trying to answer as she began closing the gap between them. He didn’t even form his answer and she was on him, lips locked as she tugged at him to fall to the ground.
He laid Lydia under him straddling her body on the worn carpet and studied her under him, a small smile grew across her face as he did and he couldn’t help but return it. Then dipping his head he continues the trail he was creating before their chase through the house. Her chest still rising and falling heavily under his touch, he tugs on the loose end of the neatly tied bow of her wrap around shirt.
As he works on her top her hands slip beneath him to work his fly open. As soon as she can fit her hand down the front of his pants she palms him over his underwear.
"You're going to fuck me in every room in the house, aren't you?" She asks as his groan vibrates against her collar bone. He bites down on her sensitive skin, causing her to whimper before working her hand faster.
"Hm?" She begins tugging his shirt up with her free hand, feeling up the smooth front of his torso, tangling her fingers in his chest hair.
He groans again “like there was even a question about that. Interesting choice, this one first.” He then pulls the fabric of her shirt open revealing a very thin, very see through bra which makes sense because he had made notice of her nipples showing though as she sat in the window waiting for him earlier.
He brushed his thumb over one.
“Is that so you can think of this moment every time you’re up here?” Her grip on his length tightened and his breath hitched. “Should we take our time?” His head dipped again between her breasts “...make it worthy of that memory?”
She arches into his touch as he plays with her breasts. She squeezes his hard length in some sort of retaliation. She hadn't really thought about why she wanted this room to be their first, perhaps it was just because it was her favorite place in the house, but she sure as hell was going to think of this moment often in the future.
"E-even if we-no matter what we do," she tries to make sense of what she's trying to say, "it would be worthy of this memory..." She wrapped one of her legs around his hip, digging her heel into his ass, pulling him closer. "Taking our time usually results in a lot of teasing at my expense, my love." She left it open for him to figure out whether that was a good thing or not, although if she was being honest she wasn't really sure herself.
He smirks at her mumbling, not making much sense. Did he really have that much of an effect on her already?
“Teasing?” He asks her as he rocks his hips and she lets go of his length. If she wanted him closer, than closer was where he’d be. Pushing his cock against her mound. Quickly he tugs his shirt the rest of the way, over his head and moves to undo Lydia’s pants, pulling them down slightly to reveal a matching pair of underwear from what he can feel.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Her cheeks hurt from the smile that made its way to her face when he pulls away briefly. "Welcome home," she murmers against his lips before kissing him again, with much enthusiasm. She hums as he pulls her closer, and with her free hand she makes sure to push the door closed, flailing it around until she finds the edge of it.
Her hands caress up and down his back as he takes his time kissing her, with purpose and feeling like always, and making her dizzy without failure.
Lydia was intoxicating, so much he barely heard the door click behind him only felt her hands laid on his back and he relaxed under the movements only momentarily letting his hands fall to gently rest on her shoulder.
Like a Pavlovian response her caressing sets off bells in his body. His hands grip her sides and he pulls her closer.
“Here?” He asks. Lydia knows what he’s asking when he breaks away for a breath, starting a trail of soft kisses on her neck.
She thinks a minute, it's a hard decision really. They're basically christening their house, probably will in each room, but which first? She whimpers softly as his soft lips trail down to her chest, she shakes her head unable to form words. He looks up at her with curiosity, she smirks. She backs away from him, grabbing his hand she leads him up the stairs. Half way up the stairs she pulls their hands apart, and begins sprinting away. She laughs at his playful gasp and really begins running until it's a full chase. This proves to be difficult since she doesn't quite remember the layout of the upstairs yet, but she eventually finds her way to the stairs leading to what will be her studio.
Leo follows where she leads, knowing they will make a memory of their own in each of these rooms but this one will be the first. He’s confused as he follows her up the steps and loses contact.
She’s sprinting up the stairs before him her hair bouncing back and forth as she does. He takes the stairs two at a time trying to catch her. As she reaches the top, she pauses a moment and he is at her heels. He reaches for her as she bolts the direction the spiral staircase.
“Damn.” He says under his breath, thinking he had her. He once again follows her hearing her footsteps on the metal stairs. He gives her a moment in the turret by herself as he slowly makes his way up.
When his head pokes into the room her back is against the window across from him, hands in either side of her on the window sill, leg crossed. She looks beautiful as always the sunset behind her is no competition.
She expects him to be right behind her, but evidently was more willing to take his time climbing the steps. His bright eyes bore into her the moment he could see her.
Her chest was heaving from running around, her hair was probably wild, and she could tell it was really doing something for Leo.
"What took you so long?" She asks without waiting for an answer, going to him quickly and kissing him before pulling him down on the floor with her. There's an old shaggy carpet in the turret, one that indeed will be going, but for now the dusty old carpet cushioned their bodies as they laid down.
The sun shined through the windows above Leo, and it brought out the red tones in his hair, she couldn't help but smile at how beautiful he looked in the golden hour light.
He shrugged before trying to answer as she began closing the gap between them. He didn’t even form his answer and she was on him, lips locked as she tugged at him to fall to the ground.
He laid Lydia under him straddling her body on the worn carpet and studied her under him, a small smile grew across her face as he did and he couldn’t help but return it. Then dipping his head he continues the trail he was creating before their chase through the house. Her chest still rising and falling heavily under his touch, he tugs on the loose end of the neatly tied bow of her wrap around shirt.
As he works on her top her hands slip beneath him to work his fly open. As soon as she can fit her hand down the front of his pants she palms him over his underwear.
"You're going to fuck me in every room in the house, aren't you?" She asks as his groan vibrates against her collar bone. He bites down on her sensitive skin, causing her to whimper before working her hand faster.
"Hm?" She begins tugging his shirt up with her free hand, feeling up the smooth front of his torso, tangling her fingers in his chest hair.
He groans again “like there was even a question about that. Interesting choice, this one first.” He then pulls the fabric of her shirt open revealing a very thin, very see through bra which makes sense because he had made notice of her nipples showing though as she sat in the window waiting for him earlier.
He brushed his thumb over one.
“Is that so you can think of this moment every time you’re up here?” Her grip on his length tightened and his breath hitched. “Should we take our time?” His head dipped again between her breasts “...make it worthy of that memory?”
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Her cheeks hurt from the smile that made its way to her face when he pulls away briefly. "Welcome home," she murmers against his lips before kissing him again, with much enthusiasm. She hums as he pulls her closer, and with her free hand she makes sure to push the door closed, flailing it around until she finds the edge of it.
Her hands caress up and down his back as he takes his time kissing her, with purpose and feeling like always, and making her dizzy without failure.
Lydia was intoxicating, so much he barely heard the door click behind him only felt her hands laid on his back and he relaxed under the movements only momentarily letting his hands fall to gently rest on her shoulder.
Like a Pavlovian response her caressing sets off bells in his body. His hands grip her sides and he pulls her closer.
“Here?” He asks. Lydia knows what he’s asking when he breaks away for a breath, starting a trail of soft kisses on her neck.
She thinks a minute, it's a hard decision really. They're basically christening their house, probably will in each room, but which first? She whimpers softly as his soft lips trail down to her chest, she shakes her head unable to form words. He looks up at her with curiosity, she smirks. She backs away from him, grabbing his hand she leads him up the stairs. Half way up the stairs she pulls their hands apart, and begins sprinting away. She laughs at his playful gasp and really begins running until it's a full chase. This proves to be difficult since she doesn't quite remember the layout of the upstairs yet, but she eventually finds her way to the stairs leading to what will be her studio.
Leo follows where she leads, knowing they will make a memory of their own in each of these rooms but this one will be the first. He’s confused as he follows her up the steps and loses contact.
She’s sprinting up the stairs before him her hair bouncing back and forth as she does. He takes the stairs two at a time trying to catch her. As she reaches the top, she pauses a moment and he is at her heels. He reaches for her as she bolts the direction the spiral staircase.
“Damn.” He says under his breath, thinking he had her. He once again follows her hearing her footsteps on the metal stairs. He gives her a moment in the turret by herself as he slowly makes his way up.
When his head pokes into the room her back is against the window across from him, hands in either side of her on the window sill, leg crossed. She looks beautiful as always the sunset behind her is no competition.
She expects him to be right behind her, but evidently was more willing to take his time climbing the steps. His bright eyes bore into her the moment he could see her.
Her chest was heaving from running around, her hair was probably wild, and she could tell it was really doing something for Leo.
"What took you so long?" She asks without waiting for an answer, going to him quickly and kissing him before pulling him down on the floor with her. There's an old shaggy carpet in the turret, one that indeed will be going, but for now the dusty old carpet cushioned their bodies as they laid down.
The sun shined through the windows above Leo, and it brought out the red tones in his hair, she couldn't help but smile at how beautiful he looked in the golden hour light.
He shrugged before trying to answer as she began closing the gap between them. He didn’t even form his answer and she was on him, lips locked as she tugged at him to fall to the ground.
He laid Lydia under him straddling her body on the worn carpet and studied her under him, a small smile grew across her face as he did and he couldn’t help but return it. Then dipping his head he continues the trail he was creating before their chase through the house. Her chest still rising and falling heavily under his touch, he tugs on the loose end of the neatly tied bow of her wrap around shirt.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Her cheeks hurt from the smile that made its way to her face when he pulls away briefly. "Welcome home," she murmers against his lips before kissing him again, with much enthusiasm. She hums as he pulls her closer, and with her free hand she makes sure to push the door closed, flailing it around until she finds the edge of it.
Her hands caress up and down his back as he takes his time kissing her, with purpose and feeling like always, and making her dizzy without failure.
Lydia was intoxicating, so much he barely heard the door click behind him only felt her hands laid on his back and he relaxed under the movements only momentarily letting his hands fall to gently rest on her shoulder.
Like a Pavlovian response her caressing sets off bells in his body. His hands grip her sides and he pulls her closer.
“Here?” He asks. Lydia knows what he’s asking when he breaks away for a breath, starting a trail of soft kisses on her neck.
She thinks a minute, it's a hard decision really. They're basically christening their house, probably will in each room, but which first? She whimpers softly as his soft lips trail down to her chest, she shakes her head unable to form words. He looks up at her with curiosity, she smirks. She backs away from him, grabbing his hand she leads him up the stairs. Half way up the stairs she pulls their hands apart, and begins sprinting away. She laughs at his playful gasp and really begins running until it's a full chase. This proves to be difficult since she doesn't quite remember the layout of the upstairs yet, but she eventually finds her way to the stairs leading to what will be her studio.
Leo follows where she leads, knowing they will make a memory of their own in each of these rooms but this one will be the first. He’s confused as he follows her up the steps and loses contact.
She’s sprinting up the stairs before him her hair bouncing back and forth as she does. He takes the stairs two at a time trying to catch her. As she reaches the top, she pauses a moment and he is at her heels. He reaches for her as she bolts the direction the spiral staircase.
“Damn.” He says under his breath, thinking he had her. He once again follows her hearing her footsteps on the metal stairs. He gives her a moment in the turret by herself as he slowly makes his way up.
When his head pokes into the room her back is against the window across from him, hands in either side of her on the window sill, leg crossed. She looks beautiful as always the sunset behind her is no competition.
A few weeks had passed, information was traded, documents were drawn up and inspections were done. Earlier in the day the couple had signed the large stack of documents and been handed their keys with a cheerful “congrats.” And “enjoy your new home.”
Now the two of them sat in Leo’s car, headed to their new home project/adventure as Lydia held the key in her hand leo noticed her running her fingers along the teeth of the key as she looked out the window as their new neighborhood came into view.
“Excited to unlock the door to our house for the first time, bug?”
@actuallylydia
Her cheeks hurt from the smile that made its way to her face when he pulls away briefly. "Welcome home," she murmers against his lips before kissing him again, with much enthusiasm. She hums as he pulls her closer, and with her free hand she makes sure to push the door closed, flailing it around until she finds the edge of it.
Her hands caress up and down his back as he takes his time kissing her, with purpose and feeling like always, and making her dizzy without failure.
Lydia was intoxicating, so much he barely heard the door click behind him only felt her hands laid on his back and he relaxed under the movements only momentarily letting his hands fall to gently rest on her shoulder.
Like a Pavlovian response her caressing sets off bells in his body. His hands grip her sides and he pulls her closer.
“Here?” He asks. Lydia knows what he’s asking when he breaks away for a breath, starting a trail of soft kisses on her neck.