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*please come to my inbox regarding plots, being partners, or anything else for that matter. mun 18+.* erin. writer of many muses. independent rper. also cool as fuck.

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so I created a new multi-muse page (cause we all know I can’t stay away) and I would love some follows and things to start writing with people!!!! check it out 

http://chrysalvsm.tumblr.com/ 

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so i have officially moved to two different ( one muse ) indie accounts that i’ve made, since my muse on here has officially dead as sad as that is to realize but if you’re interested in following me on those new accounts or doing plots and what not. just give this a simple like, or shoot me a message and i’ll give you the links to my accounts !!

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so i have officially moved to two different ( one muse ) indie accounts that i’ve made, since my muse on here has officially dead as sad as that is to realize but if you’re interested in following me on those new accounts or doing plots and what not. just give this a simple like, or shoot me a message and i'll give you the links to my accounts !!

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i will be taking a brief hiatus on this account until I get my muse back !!

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I seriously have lost such muse on this account. I want to cry :-(

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heroexxs:

the two of them were laying on their bed together, something that they hadn’t done in months. he was able to wrap his arms around her waist, hold her close to his chest and most importantly kiss her. his smile widened as he leaned his forehead against hers before letting a happy sigh slip his lips. “i missed you so much.” he muttered as he leaned in to give her another soft kiss. for three long months, clark was unable to hold her in his arms or really spend any time with her. sure they could talk over skype and over text messages, but now at least he was able to hold her close. his smile widened as he pulled their covers up and over the both of them. “you’re right, sleep can wait.” he muttered as he pulled her in for yet another kiss. it was so thoughtful that she made all of this happen so she could come home and see him. honestly he wanted to be able to fly out there, but he was glad he didn’t or he would have missed this amazing surprise. “you know what we can do tomorrow?” he muttered as he gave her a wide smile. “nothing. we can just lay here in bed for as long as we want without a care in the world. we don’t have to do a single thing.” a happy sigh slipped his lips as he tucked some of her hair behind her ear and pulled her a little closer. 

this ---- this right here is a moment she wished to remember for awhile and to think back on it when she’s forced to be sent away again. everything from how close their bodies are, the various small kisses they’ve shared, and how they won’t dare to turn away from the gaze their holding. it’s perfect and simple as that. “i missed you more than i can begin to tell you.” she hated that her job made this situation happen in the first place, it always placed a strain on their relationship and it isn’t fair. as they both got comfortable underneath the mess of blankets, it finally felt like home. to be back in their bed and back in his arms all in the same scenario felt amazing. out of this world. their lips were meeting at every chance possible and she’s more than okay with that situation. it’s what they both needed after months apart. “sleep can definitely wait.” she repeated, once again, not that it had to be said but it felt nice to anyhow. her head is resting against the pillow but it’s still close to his, wishing for them to be as close as they could and so their bodies did just that. hands were upon his very own and she gave them a gentle squeeze before leaning in to kiss his lips, wanting to do that over and over again. “i would love that --- absolutely love that. i say we order in tomorrow and lay here and just enjoy one another’s company because i missed you. i really, really missed you.”

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snap ⇨ mason  😍

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cvptaingiordano:

            ❝ you know what ?? i think that’s a good idea. no more excuses.  ❞ he murmured, grin widening as he gazed at her. and that it is. words made his heart flutter in a different way, his hands upon her hips staying right there where they were not moving at all as he wondered how it was possible for her to seem to know exactly what he’s think - how he’s feeling and mirror these thoughts and emotions. he’s tried of pretending, exhausted of telling himself that there’s nothing there - when there clearly is - and mason knew it was time to stop, time to let go of those habits and start over in a completely different way. he wanted her, not as a friend, not as the nacho queen, he wanted her a something else entirely, something more. he’s spent enough time with her to know how right it always felt to be by her side. how nice it was like to talk to her, to hold her hand, to embrace her, but this right there… it was something else entirely. riley was doing something to him and mason couldn’t explain what it was. lips part as he took a step closer to her, a goofy grin spread across his features as he gave her hands a gentle squeeze. ❝ yeah but let’s be real i’m your favorite messy eater. there’s no one who can look this good covered in sauce. ❞ and there he is again, being a total dork around her presence. but that’s when he’s truly got the chance to be himself, the only moment where he can actually feel freed from the cage the world had seemed to put him in at times. she’s the only thing that mad everything seem so much better than it truly was - the only one that truly understood everything regarding himself. she listened, she talked, she laughed… she’s everything to him at this point and he’s realizing it all right there in that moment as they looked into each other’s eyes almost ready to break the thick silence which had built up over the course of the past about where they stood, what they were. there’s something there, mason’s not blind how could he be ?? ❝ well… i did learn from the best. if it weren’t for you i wouldn’t even know how to properly use anything here so there’s that. it’s all thanks to you nacho queen. ❞ digits gently brush over the back of her hand in small circles, his brown orbs scanning over her face. he knew perfection wasn’t something that existed, yet she’s the one that made him question that statement. flawless in his eyes, that’s how she was. usually he wondered if she knew how much she truly meant to him and right there while they stood together - her in his arms as he gazed into his eyes his mind seemed to be asking that question. how important she’s to him, that pillar that held everything together in his life that’s what she’d grown to become. he couldn’t imagine a reality without her in it at this point. it simply was impossible for him to picture it. and now there was flour on the tip of his nose, his grin wide as he stood there watching her, her laugh being rather infectious as she cracked up there in front of him. he should have imagined she’d do that, but he wasn’t bothered not at all. ❝ do i really look adorable like this ?? better than with whipped cream ?? i’ll be surprised if that’s it - i mean… it usually seems as if whipped cream is the best of all looks. ❞ there he is, grinning like the total goofball he really was, only for fingers to gently collide against his skin seconds after only to leave a trail of flour on his skin. cheeks, chin, arms and even his jaw were practically covered in the white cooking powder (  not entirely of course  ) - he’s so taken off guard by her actions that it almost took him an entire minute to react, his hand reaching into the bag only for his digits to be covered in it too. hand moved up, his index finger brushing against the tip of her nose before dragging down to her lip in a quick motion, his thumb brushing across her cheek only to leave a trail of flour. ❝ mhm yeah i’d say these are the easiest steps i’ve ever followed !! ❞ he laughed only to reach into the bag for more, digits taking a hold of her hand once more only for his fingertips to tap against her skin. ❝ wait - oh no i totally missed something here !! ❞ he chuckled only for his hand to move up once more, his thumb brushing over the tip of her nose only to move onto her cheek. if someone had told him that baking would in fact turn out to be like this perhaps he would have given it a shot a while before all of this. ❝ you don’t have any whipped cream or anything right ?? because i feel as if we’re missing the perfect topping over here. ❞

       all the compliments had her heart feeling full and it’s a beautiful to discover to know that the various cooking lessons were making a difference in the kitchen for him. it’s a happy thought and made it all worth it --- not that it’s the only reason she’s grateful for the tutorials.❝ you know how to make a teacher feel proud, nacho boy !! you’re easily one of my best students and i thank you for giving me the chance to guide you through the ups and downs of a kitchen. it’s been a blast, honestly !! ❞ it’s such a spur of the moment decision, but it’s something that would never be one to regret. since after all he knew how to rock the covered in flour look --- although she’s convinced he’d be able to pull off any look which is a fact that not only excites her but slightly makes her jealous. she couldn’t stop the laughter, especially since every glance that would be made in his direction only caused it to become louder. expressing how amusing it truly is to see him like this, so vulnerable and so full of life all thrown into one. what a beautiful soul he is.❝ you look adorable always but yes --- this flour look definitely suits you !! i can’t confirm or deny if it looks better than whipped cream ?? i’d have to see it first in order to properly compare but i’m convinced you’d look equally adorable covered in that as well !! ❞ it’s amusing to see him frozen in place like this, truly taken back by the amount of flour that keeps getting placed on him. digits continued to dip back into the bag and make a mess of the power along other areas of his body, wishing for him to be completely covered before the night is over with. it didn’t take long before he’s copying the actions, mirroring the same locations on her body that she did with his but the quick contact of his fingers amongst her lip left riley’s mind spinning. it’s the briefest contact, but yet, she can’t help but wish it would’ve been his lips instead. imaging how that would feel sent butterflies throughout her stomach, truly distracted by the thought that when she came back into reality she hadn’t realized how much flour is truly upon her frame now.❝ i don’t how you could have missed a spot ?? every inch of me feels covered !! ❞ here she is once more, laughing like a fool, while hands are drenched in the white powder and she’s contemplating on breaking out the whip cream so they can truly get the entire baking experience. if only she had purchased cherries at the store earlier that week, it would’ve have made this experience that much greater.❝ of course i have whipped cream !! i literally own anything and everything out there when it comes to food. it’s like a cook’s paradise in here. ❞ walking away towards the refrigerator doors, the female retrieved the can of the sweet substance and started to shake it up so it’d leave properly and not give either of them the trouble. popping the cap off, riley decided she’d be the first to break in the sticky mess by squeezing out a nice pile of the cream upon his nose. it’s no surprise that she’s laughing like before, practically out of breathe at this point but it seemed more than worth it.❝ this has to be the best idea we’ve ever had. ❞ she commented while preparing the can again, making a line of cream along both of his forearms and all the way up to where the lining of his sleeve stopped.❝ i wish i had a cherry, so i could put it on your nose and that would complete the ‘human ice cream sundae’ look you have going for you right now !! ❞ 

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cvptaingiordano:

❝ riley it’s not - –––– ❞ mason shook his head, not entirely sure how exactly to put his thoughts in words. she was worth his time, hell she was worth every second of his existence, he knew that for a fact. she didn’t deserve anything that robert was making her go through and he knew for a fact that if he had to deal with her in this state again he’d do so without complaining. he’s always willing to make sure that she’s okay, always hoping that she’s alright. ❝ listen don’t apologize okay ?? i don’t want you to apologize because there’s nothing you’ve done wrong. you didn’t hurt me, or anyone else, you’re fine - you’ll be fine. ❞ lips press a small kiss on the top of her head as he held her close to him, his hand moving up and fingers gently caressed the side of her neck. how calming it was to hold her in his arms like he was, to have her there with him like that, something he wished to have the chance to do more often, yet it certainly wasn’t the case, not when everyone knows who she’s with, robert. ❝ you know you’re worth a lot, i always tell you, so don’t say that p l e a s e. ❞ it’s not long until they’re in his car, their fingers laced together as he held her hand, sitting quietly right there. he wasn’t going to stop holding it any time soon, not when he clearly was fond of the physical contact. a thought seemed to have stayed on the boy’s mind, her previous words one which proved that she wasn’t as aware of how much she deserved as he thought she’d be. how terrifying it was to know the truth. she didn’t think she deserved more, she thought she deserved robert, someone he knew didn’t deserve her at all. the pink haired girl could do so much better in his eyes. she certainly was special, something from a whole different world, he couldn’t believe she’d actually told herself that she deserved to be treated in such a terrible way. riley was different, she was kind, selfless and loving. possibly the most selfless person he’s ever stumbled upon in his life. she’s good. words cut the silence, making his gaze scoot up only to fall upon her face, his fingertips tracing small shapes on the back of her hand as she spoke, only to stop entirely once he understood what was going on. how sad it was for him to not be shocked at all. hand squeezed her own, his gaze drifting to their fingers as he wondered what he should say, what he should tell her, yet then his thought wandered back to what she told him before, how she felt that she deserved to be miserable. he completely disagreed. ❝ i’m so sorry. ❞ at the moment he seemed to only be capable to form that sentence, his voice a mere whisper as he sat there with her, his hand not letting go of her own as she drove. a million thoughts wandered through his brain, and its as soon as she turns around the second corner that he knows they’re far away enough from the house. ❝ about all of this really. you don’t deserve any of this - hell he doesn’t deserve someone like you. you’re too good for him. ❞ he shook his head gaze averting from her own as he squeezed her hands, his thoughts once again wandering back to her words minutes before, he had to do something, he had to tell her something, they had to talk. ❝ okay wait - ––– pull over. ❞

she’s aware of how pathetic the words were coming but she didn’t care anymore --- this pain in her heart outweighed everything else. it’s obvious ( more than ever before ) that if there is any right time to leave robert behind, it is now. he didn’t deserve another minute of her time. their entire relationship has been built on nothing but broken promises, infidelity, and lies. so many god damn lies. it didn’t matter what he said or did because the tears wouldn’t stop. ❝ i can’t help but to apologize because i feel guilty that i keep dragging you along into my mess ?? you don’t deserve that and i should’ve seen this coming instead of acting like a blind idiot about it. i basically caused this pain upon myself. ❞ she melted in the touch, practically feeling his comforting side radiating through the hug at the moment. wishing that they could stand like this and simply forget that the rest of the world existed. he’s the only thing in her life that makes sense and works in a way that could have never been anticipated. once they separated ( for a good reason ) to get inside of the vehicle, riley couldn’t wait to leave this place behind for a few days and be without robert. even the thought of him made her skin crawl, disgusting that she allowed herself to stay with someone who has no problem treating her in such a way. it’s not necessarily the cheating that has her so flustered at the moment ( since she’s not that innocent in that department at the moment ) but it’s everything else that surrounds this situation. how robert only treated her like his ‘prize possession’, how he never bothered to ask how she is anymore, how he stopped putting forth effort to make their relationship work, and how everything seemed to be placed on her shoulders to fix. it’s unfair and surely she has to deserve better than a life like this, right ?? her hand stayed in his, needing that source of comfort and it acted as the force behind her will to keep on driving as far away as possible from this apartment complex. she knows once they arrive to mason’s that everything will became much more clear and that this won’t seem as difficult as before, that’s what she hoped for at least. ❝ the worst part about this is i’m more upset with myself than robert. how fucked is that ?? ❞ through the blurred and still wet vision, she made all the familiar turns but that is soon to be disturbed by the other’s pleas. a slightly confused expression made it’s way upon her features, curious as to what was so important that it couldn’t wait until they arrived at this place. upon seeing the next safe area to pull over on, she guided the car towards an opening in the road before switching the gear into park. letting out a soft sigh, her tear-filled eyes looked over at him. ❝ what is this all about ?? ❞  

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snap ⇨ mason  😍

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cvptaingiordano:

       he’d be content in staying with her like that for possibly all eternity. it felt nice, nicer than he probably would have though to feel her back resting against his chest, her own hands on top of his own as they were placed on her waist. if it was true, that home was where the heart was then she’d possibly be the closest things he’d have to that without him even realizing. falling for her ever so slowly as they spent hours together, hanging out whether it was to study or to spend the night at his place watching some movie… it seemed as if he was growing more and more attached to her as the seconds passed. it wasn’t something he was used to, but he wasn’t overlooking it either. it was wrong, yes, but sometimes he felt as if rules could be broken and lines had to be crossed. funny how a while back he was so afraid of doing so himself. lips leave a small tender kiss upon his cheek, his digits brushing against her own only to lace their fingers together as she did so. it makes his heart pick up in speed, in a different way than it normally would and he could tell there was something there growing between the two. something different, something that made him dizzy. he’s already intoxicated by her scent, but it seemed as if the mere kiss had started a small flame once more, one which she seemed to be pouring gasoline into with her next words. she’s missed him. he bit his lip, this time moving to stand in front of her frame and he could feel it right there that something had shifted between the two, the weight of their mutual attraction putting a growing distance between what they were and the title of friends. he doubted they ever had been friends to begin with but this right here, he wasn’t sure what to label it. hands move only to rest on the lower of her back, his brown orbs flickering to meet her own as he tilted his head. ❝ perhaps we shouldn’t spent so much time apart. ❞ how funny it was that he said that, more so seeing that lately they’d seen each other more than usual. he’s been spending more time with her than with anyone else - hell even his grandmother had began asking him where he usually went off, and he was sure that she already knew anyway- or at least she must’ve something in mind. after all his grandmother was the one who’d first asked him about riley - she’d wondered whether or not the two of them were an item, something which he’d responded with that they were good friends but as soon as she asked him that question once more a few days ago he didn’t exactly have an answer to give her. they weren’t exactly friends - or so it didn’t feel like. it was much more, so much more intense than any friendship could perhaps ever grow to be. riley and him were something else. ❝ do you really think I mind a bit of flour ?? you’ve seen me all covered in barbecue sauce riles - i really don’t see the difference. ❞ fingers gently squeeze her own as he took a small step back, his hands it having let go of her owns yet as he stood there gazing at her. it was so nice, this moment they were having - pure honesty, innocence - something almost symbolizing what they were if a bit of goofiness and humor was added to the mix. all that plus the obvious feelings raging between the both, ones which he was not sure how to express, more so seeing how he feared to be rejected, even though he felt as if there was nothing he should fear at all. they’re special - why she’s so different from everyone else he doesn’t know, but he sure as hell is aware that she’s something out of this world, one he hopes to not loose - ever. ❝ well… i guess it might be easy to make for you. I’m a disaster at this- you’ve seen how long it took me to make a good omelette - weeks - but I guess it’ll be a little easier this time. I mean I’m not making a fool out of myself alone. cooking with you is better in that and every other sense. ❞ Mason said, hands squeezing her own as he took a small step back, the pad of his thumb brushing across the back of her hand before he finally let go of her, this time moving to stand in front of the counter, gazing down at all the ingredients. ❝ i’m totally lost here though so… care to walk me through all of this ?? unless you want me to start guessing all of this - — that’ll be horrifyingly embarrassing for me. ❞

     they’ve held hands in the past, but it never felt like this. something is different about this interaction and it’s obvious they could both feel it. it’s shining a new light onto this new found relationship and after this, it isn’t possible to keeping labeling themselves as friends. there is something more --- there has to be. she wanted there to be. it’s wrong to think this, especially since she’s already in a relationship with robert but she didn’t care anymore. mason is her source of happiness these days and why should she have to give that up for someone who doesn’t care about her ?? it’s a mess but riley would take this life over not having mason at all. god, she wished to kiss him. to finally let him be aware that she’s fallen for him but the nerves always stopped her. scared that he wouldn’t want to involve himself in the chaos of her life. the chaos of robert. they stood there in silence, hands laced, and hearts beating so fast that it sounded like they were making their own song. when he moved in front of her, daring to look in those eyes that have become familiar she could see it --- the change that just occurred in their friendship. it’s real and it is here. what a b e a u t i f u l thing that is. ❝ i definitely think we should push aside only seeing each other for food, studying, cooking lessons, and just do it whenever we want to without trying to find some excuse. what do you say ?? ❞ honestly if riley could choose to stay over at mason’s every night of the week, she would. it’s easy to be in his home and to enjoy the company that is provided by him and his grandmother. they felt like home to her and that spoke volumes to riley and she knew mason is aware of that fact. sharing this moment ---- this recipe with him meant more than the pink haired girl could expression. he simply has no knowledge on the importance of this particular cake and sharing it with him would happen soon enough but not now. she didn’t want to ruin this very rare and overly joyful exchange they are having. ❝ hey !! i like to make sure in case you for some reason had a problem with being covered in flour since it is much messier than barbecue sauce which is still a funny sight when i think about it, honestly. you’re one of the messiest eaters that i know !! ❞ curious eyes roamed from the male’s lips towards the various moles along his cheeks and jawline and back to eyes that were soft and inviting. every feature that he had made riley swoon --- it’s as simple as that. this moment only sealed that fact and made it that much more intense. mirroring the feelings that lies within their harts as their hands continued to desperately brush against one another. needing that contact in order to be here right now. ❝ i do have to say...once you mastered an omelette it was pretty tasty. like it impressed my taste buds and we all know that is a milestone to cross. you may not be the best cook in the world but you’re easily the best sous chef that i’ve ever had, there’s that !! has to count for something, right ?? ❞ once their hands officially took a break from one another, a soft but silence sigh parted her lips since it was an immediate miss of the contact but she knew it wouldn’t be the last time they touched like that. it couldn’t be --- they both needed it far too much.❝ well, first we must start off with this..... ❞ dipping her index finger in the bag of flour, she leaned against the counter before sneaking in the opportunity to place it on the tip of his nose with a laugh that must have echoed throughout the kitchen --- the whole apartment, really. before reaching for the cellphone in her back pocket and steadying the device, so she could snap a photo of the male. ❝ now i must get a photo because you look rather adorable covered in flour. ❞ when did he not look adorable ?? it’s almost unfair at how attractive mason is. everything about him always being so break-taking. she quickly snapped the photo before a hand snuck into the bag once again, covering all the digits while placing more of the white powder against various areas of his face and arms, all while laughing in the process.❝ pretty easy steps so far, right ?? ❞ 

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afflucnce:

“hey,” kennedy exclaimed when brody withdrew slightly, ignoring his previous comment as her gaze flickered between him and the tv screen. “i didn’t mean for you to stop completely!” she huffed, just a second later giving him a mischievous grin. in no time the movie caught her attention again, her fingers absent-mindedly running through his hair.

hearing the slight plead, his eyes focused back on the girl who still appeared to be mouthing the lines in the film. something that still impressed him, greatly. “i didn’t want to disturb the flow of your movie watching.” he leaned forward and kissed her cheek, before his eyes slowly shut at the feeling off fingers running amongst his hair. 

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closed starter for -- @dirtyfckndozen

With the carnival being in town, it’s no surprise that Sawyer convinced the other to attend the festival full of lights, various rides, and food that is guaranteed to be unhealthy for them. Everything that she loved all located in one spot --- what could be better than that? “We definitely have to ride that tall one first.” She commented, while pointing towards the highest roller coaster at the place. 

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i can’t find my muse for my drafts at the moment, so feel free to like this for some back and forth starter threads ( in hopes that it’ll spark up my muse ) and it’ll more than likely be fluffy !!

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master-nikoli:

He didn’t want to follow her, well… he did… but he knew that he needed to stay there, he didn’t know what was down there, and if it was another person … they might take the retreat as a sign to come after them, to possibly hurt one of the only people he cared about… and Nikoli couldn’t allow that, no matter what, so he stood his ground, swallowing tightly and taking a slow step towards the bottom of the stairs

Once the phone call is finished and the authorities promised to be there in the next five minutes or less, Ashlyn immediately went back towards the staircase to see if Nikoli had gone further down the stairs or took her advice to come back up and wait with her. “Hey,” She whispered, but loud enough for the other to hear her. “Please come back upstairs. Please.” Hearing the desperation in her voice and how shaky it was. 

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Open - Aaron

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xkneelforusx:

“I know, how brave of me.” Aaron laughed at her teasing, and when she introduced herself, he shook his head slowly. “I don’t think you’re awkward,” he told her, once again leaning closer so that she could hear him, while the hand resting on her shoulder toyed with her hair. “I think you just need to get used to it, make some new experiences,” he commented, smirking. “And I also think you’re pretty, by the way.”

“That’s because you haven’t truly gotten to know me yet, but really I used being awkward as an excuse so I can avoid conversations with certain people. Looks like you passed the test --- for now.” She laughed, softly. Taking a drink of what lies within the cup in her hand, with eyes locked in on his until they disappear in order to move closer towards her, so they could have a proper discussion over the music echoing throughout the place. “Oh -- I, well. Thank you. That’s very nice.”

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sutton1x1:

       he loved the way their lips fit perfectly against each other. making the kiss feel all the more right. he smirked against her lips as her hands eagerly ran over his skin, exploring his upper half. he stilled his motions at the sight of her wincing, “you okay baby?” he questioned, rubbing her clit ever so softly.

      she couldn’t believe how incredible it felt to be touched like this, especially by him. letting out a soft moan of pleasure, while hands continued to run along his chest just wishing to feel every single part of him that she hasn’t been exposed to before. “yeah, yeah. i’m more than okay, baby.” she whispered back before leaning forward to kiss his lips rather quickly. 

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sutton1x1:

     "oh fuck,“ she groaned as his fingers pushed into her, beginning to move in and out of her. "more,” she muttered after adjusting to the feeling of his digits inside of her, her dark eyes peering up at him.

    he immediately followed the other, since the focus at the moment is making sure she feels as good as possible. his digits start to work faster on the girl, going in and out while his other hand tended to her clit. “like that, baby girl?”

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bxdyrxck:

The night that Layla came home wasted and upset asking Noah to sleep with her was playing back in the boy’s head as they stood in their apartment alone. That was the night everything changed for him. And while he assumed it was one-sided his mind was entirely blown by everything that had lead up to this moment now. “Fuck – I like you too, Layla… So much…” He muttered, their bodies practically touching in the empty space. “I’m still going to give you one more chance to stop me…” His voice trailed off, softer than before. His lips hovered over hers, slightly grazing her lips as he spoke. He wanted her, all of her, but he needed to make sure this is what she wanted too.

Hearing those words, it sent Layla’s heart soaring and even though she’s aware these feelings existed since they were voiced back at the bar it didn’t diminish how incredible it is to hear it all over again. Knowing that for awhile now ( she guessed at least ) that they have been on the same page but both were acting like fools when it came to admitting it. “I don’t want to stop you...” Her words were soft, hoping that it’d finally register in that brain of his that this is exactly what she wanted --- him. Hands were running against the sides of his locks, further instigating that their lips should meet and so that’s what she did. She broke that space in between them and allowed their lips do the speaking.