Warnings: smut, watersports (squirting), use of toys, if you think I missed anything let me know otherwise enjoy!
Kinktober
You and Izzy had just moved into a much nicer house, it was big and he got some fancy name to decorate it. What you loved most was the pool in the backyard.
It took up a good portion, still leaving lots of grass for the two dogs you had to run and play; you often had them out with you while you were suntanning.
Today was a little different, though. Izzy had come out with you, not to suntan. He wanted to get in the pool with you, but you wouldn’t budge, so he went back inside to get something.
“At least give me a show.” He said, tossing a purple vibrator to you as he fell back onto the chair next to you. You caught it, not quite awake after sleeping in the sun and staring at it confusedly before his ideas caught up to you. “I’m leaving in a week, give me something to remember.” He laid on his side, his head resting on his arm as he waited impatiently for you to do something.
You chuckled and set the toy aside while you pushed your bikini bottoms down. “Wanna get my top?” You asked, sitting up and turning your back to him. Izzy smirked and reached for the strings holding the little bit of fabric covering you to your chest. He watched it fall to your lap and bit his lip when you laid back down, tits on full display for him now.
You got comfortable, stretching one leg out and bringing the other up. One hand went to your chest, massaging your tit and pinching your nipple, working yourself up and you rubbed the toy through your folds, breathing growing heavier. Izzy palmed himself through his swimtrunks, cock hardening under his hand.
After what felt like forever, you stopped torturing him and turned the toy on, plunging it into you on a low setting. You let out a drawnout moan, head falling back. Izzy growled deep in the back of his throat, reaching into his shorts and pulling his dick out, stroking himself firmly while he watched you, matching the pace at which you fucked yourself.
You turned the settings up gradually, moans getting higher and louder. You stopped moving it, instead letting it do all the work while you just sat there, lazily rubbing your pulsing clit. “Ngh, fuck.” Izzy growled. “You’re gonna cum, aren’t you? Gonna cum on that toy but you can’t bring yourself to fucking cum on my cock?” You laughed through your moans, Izzy wasn’t having it. He got up and came over to you, closing the short distance and standing over you, jacking off over your face. Teasingly, you stuck your tongue out, letting him tap his firm tip on it
“Aha ah~ fuck, Izzy, look so hot like that.” You purred, back arching off the chair. Izzy bit his lip, eyes clouded with lust.
“Gonna drink it all.” He stated. “All my fucking cum n’piss.” Your eyes widened slightly at that, unsure if he’d actually make you do it or not. His held himself tightly, stroking his cock fast, beady red tip leaking into your mouth already.
He fisted your hair and lifted your head, forcing you into the right position. He didn’t thrust into your mouth, he just held himself over you, fucking his hand until his tip started leaking more, a steady stream falling into your mouth as his grunts turned to moans, his head falling back in ecstasy.
You followed his salty load as it came, your own body bordering release but you held it off until he was done, choking on his cum and piss as it flooded your mouth.
You were whining and wriggling in the sun seat, begging for release. Izzy slowly pulled away, a few remaining drops landing on your chest. “Wanna cum so bad, don’t you?” He purred, reaching down for the toy. “Good girl, waiting for me.” He grabbed the toy from inside you and began pumping it himself. “Let go, want you to cum for me.”
You came as soon as he let you, cum spraying over the concrete around the pool, even hitting the water. He pulled the toy out and held it to your clit, torturing the sensitive nub while grinning at the scene.
Time to talk about the coolest cat in guns n roses.
- first things first: Izzy is hung like a fuckin horse. Like huge. Almost overwhelming huge. He knows it too, and because of this will make sure you’re all prepared before sticking himself inside you. He’ll probably have to finger you and eat your pussy for a while so it doesn’t hurt when he’s going to town.
- That big dick of his does give him pride, I won’t lie. If he’s fucking you and sees you as a moaning mess, he will feel very proud of himself, even if he won’t show it. He will, however, lean over to kiss and nip at your lips and neck, or to suck on your tits for a second.
- According to what I’ve read, Izzy lasts a very long time, loves to make his partner cum as much as possible before he lets himself do it. During this, Izzy will be switching things up as often as he wants, lifting and moving you into the position to give you both the maximum possible pleasure.
- Don’t let that skinny frame fool you, he’s stronger than he looks. Will gladly pin you against a wall to fuck you. He’ll throw you around like a rag doll if he wants.
- Izzy loves kissing and eye contact. Both of those during sex and he’s in heaven. Let him kiss you while he’s building up your orgasm and look deep into his eyes when you’re cumming all over you and him.
- He’s not the most talkative during sex, just like in real life. But that doesn’t make him silent. He will gasp and groan a lot when he’s inside or when you’re blowing him, and loves praising you for your skills in either
- ‘Holy shit baby, your mouth is incredible’
- ‘Fuck, how’d you get so tight? I feel like I’m in a goddamn vice. Everytime I fuck you I feel like I’m stealing your virginity, fuck...’
- He will cum in you or on you depending on what you want, but he does really love the feeling of cumming deep inside of a girl, makes him feel very primal and powerful, like he’s marking his territory.
- He’s still very mysterious even after all of that… he’ll light up a cigarette, put his arm around you, and hold you tight while the Rolling Stones play in the backround.
с каких пор чувакам срз не похуй на вес, нацию, ориентацию и блаблабла людей?¿ заебали уже ненавидеть всех за все че только можно, сидите в своей конуре обосранной со времен средневековья и не выеживайтесь
happy 20 year anniversary of Neil banging out the tunes!
though every rat is special, it's a wonderful and unusual thing for their accomplishments to be remembered and cherished by so many people so many years later. we're all so fortunate to know about the rat who banged out the tunes!
thank you to all the people who sent me reference photos of their beloved rats for this piece!!! credits under the cut!
@joe-spookyy Ben and Socrates
@gooseontheinternet Chamomile and Beefy
@runawayy-rat Bartholomäus and Emo
@theunholystromboli Macrogryphosaurus, Xenoceratops, and Graciliraptor
@techlecticwtch Solas and Dorian
@merlyn-bane Roslyn and Rizzoli
@logictoinsanity Luna and Buttercup
@hagsthehag Orphie, Psyche, Calypso, Ariadne, and Eury
Finally, do you know what the ex. members of Mayhem are up to now?
“Yeah, we have more or less contact with all of them, but some of them live their own lives and we see them only rarely. This especially goes for Manheim and Messiah. Manheim is married with an idiot chick and is working in an insurance company. He has become a totally normal person. Messiah is only into Hardcore as far as I know, and he has some strange Hardcore band (Within’ Range) I don’t even know where he lives now, but sooner or later he will turn up again. Yesterday I got the new Impostor demo where he does with us, he was here some weeks ago, he’s still the same old dude.” - Euronymous interviewed in Slayer zine 8
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