and I'll do anything you say

this slope is treacherous, this path is reckless, this hope is treacherous, and I like it

[stormsupport]

"It’s making you horny.  i know—me too," Storm raised his eyebrows as he soaked underneath the shower head, running his finger through his hair.  He was done with his shower, but Daisy was only conditioning her hair.  "Is this why girls take so long in the shower?  Using conditioner?" Storm asked before taking the conditioner bottle out of her hands and passing her the bar of soap.  "I was looking at your bum, but I can’t help myself,” Storm chuckled as he squirted the conditioner in his hands.  He began rubbing the product into Daisy’s hair, smoothing it all the way to the very ends.  ”I’m gonna always stare at you, babe.  It’s just gonna happen,” Storm shrugged massaging her scalp before gently pulling Daisy underneath the water, “Now, I sound like a fucking perv.  I don’t know what to say anymore.”  Slipping away from Daisy, Storm hopped out of the shower, “Where’re your towels, Daze?  Do I just use the ones on the rod?”

[daisyhart-rp]

"So long? This is quick shower! I'm not even toning my hair or putting a treatment in." daisy explained back to Storm's question, but Daisy didn't like to have the usual average amount of times showers. She often was very lazy when it came to showering, she would just stand beneath the hot water, letting it soak her skin and she would take her time at doing the usual showery things. Just when she was about to squirt more of the conditioner in her hands, Storm had taken it from her and replaced it with the soap. Before she had the chance to ask him why, he began rubbing it through Daisy's hair. and her heart just about melted inside of her as she beamed brightly. She was mesmerized by his fingers massaging her scalp that when she as pulled under the water, she fought back a whine. "Yeah just use of one of those." Daisy confirmed, letting the conditioner wash out from her hair before she turned the taps off. Stepping out of the shower, she wrapped the other towel around herself, before going into her cabinet and getting out a smaller towel for her hair. Walking back into her bedroom, Daisy smiled fondly at Storm, the feeling of how close they were after going through so much making her heart pound again. "Do you have something to wear to bed?" Daisy laughed before walking into her wardrobe. "I mean, I guess there's some baggy thing in here you could wear, but it might be bright pink and have a skateboarding pineapple on it." Daisy laughed, sifting through her clothes. "It was a tourist shirt from Hawaii."

[stormsupport]

"What?!" Storm shouted back with a bright smirk on his mug. "Stop!" He chuckled in the same breath, moving Daisy’s arms from covering her body. "We’re taking nudes when we get out the shower and you’re gonna fucking love ‘em," Storm planned before taking the bar of soap from Daisy and moving out of the main stream of water—against his will. He giggled as he rubbed the bar against his skin. "I like taking showers with you, Daze," Storm remarked on their mostly enjoyable experience in the cramped space. It was playful and light. Storm liked it this way—not taking each other too seriously. "You know what would make it better," he paused for a moment, giving her time to guess, "a good ol’ BJ." Daisy was right. He was gross. When Storm was all done with the lathering, he switched positions with Daisy, and as he was making the move, his hand dipped down to briefly tickle her core before rinsing off the soap on his body.

[daisyhart-rp]

Shaking her head at his plan for the two of them once out of the shower, Daisy was smiling but her eyebrows were pulled together, much like they were before when Storm mentioned peeing on her. Half confused and half amused, but so in love. With her eyes shut and head towards the showerhead, she could still feel her cheeks blush as Storm announced his fondness for showering with her. "What's a B-" Daisy found herself almost starting to ask what BJ was, her inexperience slipping through in that moment. "Oh. Oh, Storm." She slapped her hands over her face and chuckled. Maneuvering around him again, daisy gasped as Storm's wandering hands reached for her. Pushing his arms back, Daisy frowned up at him. "You need to stop, it's making me all.. I don't know. I just can't right now." She spoke seriously, this was already something new to her and she was still shy about it. Turning around so she didn't face him, hoping it would ease her nerves a little, she grabbed her conditioner and began smoothing it through her hair. "If you're staring at my bum right now, I'll squirt this in your eyes."

[stormsupport]

Uh-oh,” Storm uttered to himself after flushing the toilet and putting the sit back down. Hopping back into the shower, he tried his best to act normal before warning, “if the water gets cold all of a sudden it wasn’t me.” He reached for the shampoo in behind Daisy, lathering up his own hair. “I haven’t bought shampoo in awhile,” Storm thought aloud as he rubbed it all over his head. “Switch,” he demanded lightheartedly before washing the soap out of his hair. Finally opening his eyes, Storm witnessed Daisy in her truest form, soaking wet with traces of soap all over her body, and she looked incredible. He didn’t notice his mouth was open as he stared. “Your tits look so good right now,” he complimented, staring directly at them. Storm could feel himself growing again as he tried to do away with the dirty thoughts. “Soap,” he stuck his hand out.

[daisyhart-rp]

When Storm joined Daisy back in the shower, she stopped for a second and realised that she had never showered with anyone before, yet in a way it had felt like she had done with this Storm before. It didn't surprise her though, that Storm was the first person she'd be doing this with, and as she smiled shyly at the thought, her heart wanted him to also be the only one she'd ever shower with. "I'm kind of jealous over how quick that was for you. I have too much hair." Daisy said after swapping places with him, still rubbing the strawberry scented wash into the ends of her hair. She had looked away from him and concentrated on her hair until she heard his voice again and her eyes snapped up to his. "Storm!" Daisy yelped, attempting at covering herself with her arms and shielding into herself a little as she blushed. "I swear sometimes, you just.. Oh my god." Rolling her eyes, she handed him a bar of soap and shoved him out of the way so she could rinse her own long hair this time.

[stormsupport]

When Daisy began pulling Storm into the bathroom with her, his tongue darted out of his mouth and swiped over his top lip. That complacent grin washed over his face as his mind processed this win for him. “Guess I better,” Storm remarked before shutting the door behind them. He rolled his eyes when she told him not to look at her whole she undressed. He huffed, “Daisy, I’ve seen you naked so many times. We just fucked like twenty minutes ago.” Storm would never get Daisy and how she felt about herself naked. He began undressing himself, shrugging off his jacket, then his plaid shirt, then his sneakers, then his jeans and underwear. Daisy stepped into the shower before he did. After following her in, Storm made it his first priority to kiss Daisy under continuous stream of warm water. Cupping her jaw, Storm pressed his lips against hers for a moment before pulling away slightly. He smoothed her wet hair back, “Daisy, you’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Why do you only let me see you naked when we’re having sex? You should most comfortable when you’re naked—around me at least.” He stroked his thumb across her cheek before pecking her lips. “Okay, lather me in your scented soap, we can smell the same,” Storm chuckled before opening his eyes, “Wait, I gotta pee.” He hopped out of the shower to use the toilet. “I was gonna pee in the shower, but I would I have got it on you. That’s gonna happen one day,” he shouted over the noise of the running water and his pissing sounds.

[daisyhart-rp]

Ignoring Storm's words in which he spoke a little vulgarly for when Daisy told him not to watch her getting changed, she shook her head, trying not to let it wonder in her mind. But as she was standing underneath her shower head, Daisy's heart was accelerating with the nerves flowing through her. It was much more easier for her to be comfortable with being naked when things were getting more heated. But when it was an every day task and it was intimate in it's own innocent way, Daisy had trouble with that barrier. When Storm appeared behind her in the shower, the girl slowly turned around to face him. Her stomach bursting into butterflies with the feeling of kissing him under the water and she smiled against his lips. Looking up at him with her big eyes, Daisy shrugged her shoulders, she didn't really know how to answer him. Her eyes cast away from him and she was about to reach for her soap until he left the shower, stating he needed to use the toilet. She was amused, grossed out and shocked by his words, and her face was mixed with a frown and a smile. "You can't pee on me!" Daisy yelled back, picking up her shampoo so she could give her hair a quick wash. "You're gross."

[stormsupport]

When Daisy opened her door, Storm made it his point of duty to make it into that apartment, and he did.  He expected that.  He was stronger than Daisy and could easily overpower her.  What Storm didn’t expect was Daisy’s yelling.  His eyebrows raised as his eyes widened at her mini tantrum.  Storm chuckled to himself as he closed the door behind him.  ”Daisy, stop acting like a baby,” Storm taunted, expecting her to yelp out in aggravation.  Following her to her bedroom, Storm leaned against the door frame and watched her get ready for her shower.  ”You sure you don’t want me to take a shower?  You really want me to get into bed all sweaty and smelling like sex?”  Storm asked lowly before walking towards Daisy, wrapping his hands around her waist from behind.  Kissing her cheek, he whispered, “I don’t want us to fight anymore, Daisy.  It tears us apart, and I don’t want us to be apart—ever,” Storm suggested, spinning her around so that she faced him.  

[daisyhart-rp]

Daisy huffed and only made an effort to make her footsteps louder as she stormed away quicker this time. Showing she was even more annoyed with Storm teasing her by telling her she was acting like a baby, when in fact she very well was. "Babies can't walk!" Daisy yelled back, and so perhaps she was more acting like a three year old who was told to go to bed instead of being allowed five more minutes of dress up time. Once inside of her bedroom, she unhooked her bag from her shoulder with a force before flinging it to the ground. "Well you're not sleeping in my bed so it doesn't matter to me." She argued back with him before being caught by surprise at his hands coming around her waist. His words made her sigh and as she looked up at him, she took his hands in hers and pulled them off of her as she stepped backwards, pulling Storm along. "Well if you don't want us to be apart ever, guess you better come shower with me." She gave him a soft smile, turning around and walking into her bathroom where she turned on the water in the shower. "Don't look at me while I get undressed though, I'll feel weird." Daisy demanded, before she just turned around herself to undress so she could step beneath the warm water.

[stormsupport]

The smug grin on Storm’s face was probably going to be on there for the rest of the night.  Daisy was being such a drama queen, and Storm loved that.  He didn’t know why, but it was something he enjoyed watching.  He also enjoyed the teasing and taunting he got to do when she was in her dramatic mood.  When they were in the elevator, Daisy had a couple of demands; all of which Storm had to stifle his laughter at.  ”Yes, m’am,” Storm barely complied with a wide smile on his face.  Through the mirrored walls of the elevator, he could see Daisy smiling as well.  He knew that she wasn’t being serious.

Finally, they reached Daisy’s floor with the ding of the elevator signaling their arrival.  As soon as the doors opened, Daisy was sprinting out of the elevator and down the hall to her apartment.  ”Not again,” Storm said to himself before chasing after her.  He had a feeling she was going to try and lock him out of the apartment; that’s what his sisters always did to him.  Storm was kinda used to being locked out of homes, but he’d always try to make it.  And make it, he did—barely, though.  Pressing both of his palms against the door to her apartment, Storm pinned Daisy against it.  ”Where you gonna lock me out?”  Storm asked breathlessly with raised brows.  He began to trail his hand up her thigh, “I wanted to take a shower before you kicked me out.  Alone, I promise.  I know how you don’t even want me to look at you.”  Storm teased her, blatantly looking her in the eye, before letting Daisy go.  ”What do ya say?”

[daisyhart-rp]

It took everything inside of Daisy to hold back on her giggling, she didn't want Storm to know that she was secretly enjoying this little game, she wanted to keep up her angered act. Show how annoyed she was for not getting her own wishes. Running up to be in front of her own apartment door, she hastily grabbed a hold of her key, slipping it into her door to unlock it, the slight adrenaline rush she was feeling was speeding her heart along. Biting down on her bottom lip in concentration, Daisy she knew she wouldn't have much time, and just as she had managed to unlock her door, she didn't have the chance to open it, as Storm had reached her.

Daisy's breath hitched in her throat as she pivoted at the sound of Storm's hands landing against her door, which resulted in him pinning her against the door. "Yes, you're not allowed in." She squinted her eyes at him in mock irritation when his hand came to touch her thigh, trying not to let it affect her, but storm knew just how to touch Daisy. Listening to him talk about a shower, Daisy's face lifted in surprise for a moment, but she scolded herself mentally. She was being angry for not getting her own way. Opening her door behind her, she stepped into her apartment. "No. I'm having a shower, in my bathroom, in my apartment! And you're not!" She raised her voice, before spinning and stomping of in the direction of her bedroom to get to her ensuite.

[stormsupport]

On the inside, Storm squealed like an over-excited fangirl when Daisy finally got in the cab.  The shove she gave him barely moved him, and it was still worth getting her to do what he wanted.  He loved it.  Climbing in after her, Storm told the driver where they were going before listening to what Daisy was saying.  He chuckled when she said that he wasn’t allowed inside her apartment or her bed.  Storm knew that was far from the truth.  Daisy wasn’t going to abandon him because of this.  ”You did it, baby,” Storm scooted closer to her, caressing her thigh.  He kissed her cheek teasingly before slouching back into the worn vinyl seating of the taxi.

Upon their speedy arrival to Daisy’s apartment building, Storm paid the driver through the window that divided the back and the front of the cab.  Stepping out of the vehicle, Storm made his way over the other side to open Daisy’s.  ”After you, princess,” Storm teased with a playful grin before following her inside the building.

[daisyhart-rp]

"Shut up." Daisy bit back at Storm, turning her head more as she felt the beginning of a smile creeping onto her face and she found it quite hard to fight off. His smugness was annoying her, and she was incredibly angry about not getting her own way, but despite that, she could not deny that she loved the teasing Storm always gave to Daisy. Arriving at her apartment building, she glared at Storm when she stepped out of the cab, making sure once again, to hold down her skirt, another thing in which she blamed Storm fro making this more difficult for her. Walking to the elevators, Daisy made sure to keep up her childish silent treatment. "Don't talk to me." Daisy demanded when the pair were lone inside the elevator. "Don't even look at me." She finished as she snuck a glance at him in the reflection of the elevator wall before looking down at her feet. When it reached Daisy's high level of the building, a cheeky smile came across her face and she once again, shoved into Storm's chest before she took off into a run, hoping to make it her door and open it before Storm had a chance to come inside.

[stormsupport]

After hearing her soft voice those two small words, Storm could almost smell the pout forming on Daisy’s baby face.  He smiled to himself after turning to see the dramatic purse of her lips.  ”Because I don’t want—” Storm began to explain in an equally whiny voice until Daisy’s cut him off.  ”It’s gonna take your driver forever to get here.  I can get a cab in like two minutes.”  It was almost a pouting contest between the two.  Who can be the cutest so that they can get what they want?  Storm and Daisy could never just agree on something, could they?  The thought entered Storm’s head, and then he remembered how much he wanted their fighting and arguing to end.  The simple solution would just be giving Daisy what she wanted all the time, but Storm was always very stubborn.  That wouldn’t always work…unless he changed for her.

Feeling a tug on his arm, Storm closed his eyes, taking a deep breath for a moment.  ”Are you sure you don’t want to get over your fear, babe?”  Storm couldn’t just give in even if he tried.  He’d change eventually, but this would make Daisy better!  ”When you’re with me, everything’s all right, remember?  You said it yourself, Daze.”  Storm tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.  ”Come on,” he nodded towards the busy streets of Manhattan.

Reaching the end of the sidewalk and the beginning of the asphalt, Storm whistled down a cab, surprisingly catching one on the first try.  ”Well, it must be my lucky day,”  he smiled down at Daisy before opening the taxi’s door.  ”Go ahead, Daze.  It’s not bad.  I promise.”  Storm assured her, holding onto the yellow door of the cab.

[daisyhart-rp]

When Storm started to argue back with her, Daisy could feel her childish side ready to kick in to get her own way. She hadn't adjusted yet, to the thought that maybe other people might like things in their own way for once. Because even if Daisy's mother had been pretty non-existent in the normal motherly duties in her life, she still always gave Daisy what she pleased, whenever she pleased, and when Daisy's father was alive, he treated his daughter exactly like she was a princess.

It seemed though, that Storm was trying to get daisy to give in, and that was the absolute last thing she wanted. "No. I don't." She stated when Storm countered her on if she wanted to overcome her fear, her voice much like how an eight year old not wanting to eat their vegetables would speak. When he then used Daisy's own words against her, which she had spoken in the moment and out of her heart, daisy's mouth fell open a little, and her eyebrows pulled together in a frown.

Walking beside Storm back towards the busy roads, Daisy couldn't stop herself from wishing that he would screw up and fail at getting a cab. However, the exact opposite happened and as the cab pulled up and Storm turned back to Daisy telling her to hop in the cab, she stubbornly turned her head away. She thought about challenging him, deliberately going out of her way to make things difficult. After all, if something didn't go her way, she had to do something about it. But with a huff, she shoved into Storm's chest and held down her skirt to save herself from flashing and got into the cab. "You're not sleeping my bed." Daisy told him as she crossed her arms over her chest and looked out the window. "You're not even allowed inside."

[stormsupport]

Simply breathing became a normal and unconscious action again as Storm’s heartbeat began to return to its regular rate.  The New York night air felt a little bit cooler against his damp skin but never cold.  Daisy kept him warm as her whole body surrounded him, shielding him from any harm the temperature could think of imposing on him.  Even now, Daisy was saving him, and she probably didn’t realize it.

As Daisy rested her head against his next, drifting off into a seemingly comfortable state, she didn’t appear to have plans to move any time soon.  Storm smirked inwardly at the fact that he was still in her as if she didn’t notice that there was a slightly erect cock inside of her.  He wasn’t going to tell her to get off of him; he felt even warmer with her this close to him.  Storm just kissed her forehead before stroking his fingers through her tussled hair.  When she spoke, Storm could feel his heart flutter in his chest.  It was going to burst with overwhelming happiness; he could feel it.  ”You won’t,” Storm tilted her chin up towards him, “I won’t let you lose that feeling, Daze.  Everything’ll be okay when we’re together.  It will.”  Storm spoke with certainty before pecking her lips.  

Storm let them to rest on the garden’s bench for a few more minutes before slapping Daisy’s ass once, “Come on.  Let’s go home before we actually do get caught.  Technically, we’re having sex.”  He chuckled to himself, running his fingers through his own hair.  HIs heart stopped for a second when he referred to Daisy’s apartment as hope, but he quickly calmed down by telling himself that Daisy will think nothing of it.  After allowing her to slip off of his lap, Storm stood up, faced Daisy, and tucked his cock back into his pants, zipping and buckling up afterwards.  ”Shit, sorry about your panties,” Storm scratched the back of his head, “I was…horny.  I don’t know.”  He shrugged with a chuckle.  And when Daisy was already to go, Storm nodded with a smile before lacing his fingers with hers.  ”You’re gonna take a taxi tonight, by the way.”  Storm added, looking down at his new girlfriend, “unless you drove.”  He was not in the mood for the subway or waiting for one of Daisy’s private cars.

[daisyhart-rp]

The fact that Daisy was still nestled in Storm's lap, with his softening length inside of her didn't process through her mind as bad thing. She could feel him so at whole, her whole body tingled because of him. They were so connected in this moment, it was almost overwhelming. She could feel his heartbeat radiate onto her chest, feel his chest move with every breath he took, the vein that popped out whenever Storm took an extra deep breath, his fingers moving through her thick hair. Daisy found such a sense of comfort in all these little things, she wanted to know Storm's body as much as she wished to know every little detail about him.

When Storm's fingers came beneath her chin, Daisy took notice of how many times he had repeated this action in just a singular night. He had also forced eye contact between them when they weight in the middle of their heated activities only moments ago. She wondered why, why he seemed to have a need to want eye contact so much? Did it give things an extra meaning for him when he did? deciding not to ask in this moment, she nodded and let her mind clear at the touch of his lips briefly meeting her own.

Letting out a gasp at Storm's way of deciding it was too leave, Daisy, smiled shyly at him as she snapped her head up again, the idea of going home with Storm making her happy. With a little whimper, Daisy lifted herself off from Storm, immediately feeling empty. As she stood on her own two feet, she blushed deeply as she realised she was going to have to go without wearing any underwear. "But.. I, oh my god." The girl stuttered out, her innocence coming out as she thought abut how wrong it was to be bare under her skirt. "Wait, why?" Daisy pouted dramatically, looking up at Storm. "I can call a driver, please?" She whined, tugging on his arm with her other hand now so she could be closer to him to whisper her next words. "I already have to go home with no panties on." She stated, before pulling back. "I can't also take a taxi, they scare me."

[stormsupport]

Although he was aiming for Daisy to climax a little before he did, Storm had a feeling that they would come together.  It might have been the riskiness that having sex in public came with that made him extra sensitive tonight, but Storm felt everything—every ridge, every roll—every bit of Daisy.  Their intense glare made his knees weak even though he was already sitting down.  Not to mention how incredibly gorgeous Daisy looked, riding him, with nothing but the moonlight shining on her and the euphoric sounds he caused her to emit.  All of that drove Storm crazy but in the best way possible.  

A goofy and out-of-place smile appeared on Storm’s face when Daisy jumped at the feeling of his thumb on her pleasure powerhouse.  She was so adorable that way, caught off guard by the simplest of things.  Her eyes closed as if she was drifting off to Cloud Nine, and Storm could hear his name being repeated several times.  This was it.  Storm’s had sex with Daisy enough times to know when she was about to reach her climax, and he was glad that it was happening now.  He was so close to the edge of his orgasm, bucking his hips up against hers faster as he stared up at her.  ”Yes, yes, yes,” Storm repeated, throwing his head back in ecstasy, “Fuck, I’m coming.”  His whole body felt like it was tightening as he yelped out his last and loudest moan along with his deepest thrust.  Finally, Storm tipped over the edge, releasing the build-up he and Daisy created.  ”Shit,” Storm chuckled breathlessly—his chest heaving—before he squeezed Daisy against him and lifting her head to place a big, fat kiss on her lips.  ”This was one of your best ideas ever.  This was like the time we ate weed brownies at work, but with sex.  What the fuck am I saying?  I feel high, ” Storm rambled, with Daisy snuggled up to him. 

[daisyhart-rp]

During the time in which Daisy had reached her peak, she felt Storm unload inside of her, the sensation something unbelievable as she was still in the highest points of her orgasm. From the twitching of his length and hitting her sensitive walls, that last extra deep thrust that made her even wince slightly and to his reaction itself. Though Daisy was lost in her own high, she was right there with Storm. She was present with him and it made her feel even better. Because for the moment, she had forgotten they were in public and anyone could walk by, and all she knew was she was with her now, boyfriend, whom she was crazy in love with and having the best kind of high with him. After coming down from the quick and intense moment, Daisy reveled in the feeling of Storm pulling her in tight before kissing her. Her hooded eyes locked on his as she lazily held her head up with her arm resting against Storm. She giggled and nuzzled down into him, nestling her face right against his neck. "Sometimes I feel like you're all I need." She whispered, locking her arms around him tight to prove her words. "Everything could go wrong, but if you're here, I feel like it'd be okay. I don't want to lose that feeling, Stormy."

[stormsupport]

Slouching back into the worn, wooden bench, Storm allowed himself to free his mind, body, and soul of all inhibitions he had prior to this night. Storm wanted to completely relinquish everything he had to Daisy right in this very moment, as they were explicitly and overtly one. They were finally an official couple, and nothing could make Storm happier than he was, knowing that he had Daisy Hart to call his girlfriend. That was true unless said girlfriend was riding him in Central Park, which definitely made Storm an even more elated man. As Daisy ground against Storm with all the might her tiny frame could muster, he matched her movements with his own, meeting her hips as she slammed down onto him. Storm moaned quietly as his body tingled from the sensational multiplied friction between the two. His hand gripped the back of Daisy’s neck, forcing her to state into his eyes as they fucked each other. The intense passion only pushed to Storm further to the edge. Briefly sucking his thumb, Storm brought it back to Daisy’s clit, rotating his thumb it in desperate need of her orgasm. “Fuck, Daze,” Storm simply called out, feeling his eyes begin to roll into the back of his head when he felt her warmth construct his cock, “this feels so good, babe.”

[daisyhart-rp]

The shock which was installed in Daisy because of what she was doing was only adding to help her become so much more invested in this moment. She had never felt something quite like this, it was so intensely exciting and everything that people wouldn't expect of Daisy Hart. But then again, that could be because they didn't really know her, and perhaps Storm knew her well enough the most because he brought out the parts that daisy didn't even realise existed in side of her. Feeling Storm begin to match her hips sent Daisy into a frenzy, this was quick and she could already feel that rising right from her centre. It was overwhelming Daisy with the look Storm gave her, her eyes only moving from his when his thumb rubbed against her clit, making her shut her eyes tight and her hips to jump. "Oh, Storm..Storm, Storm..." Daisy sucked in a tight breathe, feeling herself right on the edge. With one last loud moan she felt it burst, her arms locking around Storm tight as the pleasure spreading right to her fingers and toes. "Oh my god.." She whimpered, her heat continuously throbbing around Storm's cock as she rode out her orgasm.

[stormsupport]

Absentmindedly, Storm found himself growling against Daisy’s skin after she professed her desire for him. He went into done primitive mode as his hands drug themselves down her frame, reaching under her skirt to rip her panties off as she worked on his pants. Once Daisy was done, Storm released his cock from the confines of his boxers and raised her hips up just to have her come back down on him. The feeling of Daisy’s tight warmth surrounding Storm made him throw his head back in satisfaction. “Fuck,” he moaned with a light chuckle before he guided her hips to roll against his slowly. “God, you feel so fucking good,” Storm whispered, pressing his lips against the flesh above the neckline of her shirt. Soon, he merely let his hands grip Daisy’s waist as she rode him.

[daisyhart-rp]

Hearing the guttural noise that came from Storm only spurred Daisy on more, her ego being caught up on how she was the one to arise something from him like that. Gasping at Storm's rough movements, she could feel her core's heat growing more and more, needing to feel Storm. Feeling him lift her hips and place her back down on his length, Daisy shut her eyes and dropped her head down onto Storm's shoulder, sighing heavily at the feeling of being filled up by him, taking a moment to allow her tight centre to stretch around him. Lifting her head back up, she moaned when Storm aided her in movement, feeling Storm's length graze every part of her. Instantly her breathing deepened, and when the loss Storm helping her disappeared she instantly began rolling her own hips. With a particular movement Daisy felt her g-spot become penetrated, causing her to halt with a loud moan and instantly her core clenched around Storm's length.  "Oh my god." She attempted it again and the same sensation flew through her as she began rocking her hips faster.

[stormsupport]

The simple feeling of Daisy’s crotch being against his own was enough to give Storm a chub.  Storm could feel himself growing after every motion her hips made; the friction felt incredible, but obviously not as amazing as what being in Daisy felt like.  The thought alone drove Storm mad.  He needed to be in her.  As his hands roamed her body and his lips sailed across her skin, Daisy popped her head up, hitting Storm in the nose.  ”Ow,” Storm chuckled, holding his nose, before listening to her question.  ”Well, that’s what makes public sex fun, right?  Somebody might hear us, and we might get arrested.  Trouble,” Storm explained, undoing his belt.  ”Still wanna do this, babe?”  He asked, peering up at her through his thick lashes.  His hand disappeared underneath her skirt, sliding her pants over a bit to tickle her clit.

[daisyhart-rp]

"Sorry." Daisy giggled, leaning forward to peck his nose, the little moment settling her nerves a little bit. This moment was something so surreal, Daisy almost felt as if it were something she should only be dreaming, people didn't actually do things like this? Yet here she was. And of course it was because she were with Storm, not that she would want it to be anyone else anyway. Listening to him just talk about the things that could happen turned Daisy on in ways she didn't even know how, this sex wasn't just exciting, but it was risky, rebellious. She nodded her head a little too eagerly when Storm double checked if she was still up for this. Her wide and curious eyes went hooded as his hand went beneath her skirt, jumping slightly at the attention on her clit. "I want you now." Daisy confessed, her voice gone more seductive and her hands went to work on his jeans. "I'm so scared.." She spoke again, but her eyes and smile were wild, showing she wanted to do this as her heart was pumping furiously beneath her chest.

[stormsupport]

As Daisy began to fumble her words, the corner of Storm’s mouth tugged upward into a cheesy, closed-mouthed grin.  Her lack of experience spoke to him through her nervousness.  He held on to her, rocking their bodies side-to-side.  He laughed lightly when she explained why she would rather give him head inside.  ”What makes you think I can’t ‘help’ you right now?  If you’d feel more comfortable doing it at home, then we don’t have to do it now.  I’m not gonna be mad if you don’t give me a blow job.  I’m not like you,”  Storm teased as he rubbed his nose against hers.  ”We can just fuck,” he suggested rather vulgarly before literally sweeping Daisy off her feet, wrapping her legs around his waist.  He backed up until the back of his legs hit the bench, causing him to sit with Daisy in his lap.  With his hands possessively palming her ass, Storm began rolling her hips against his lap before kissing on her neck.  

[daisyhart-rp]

Daisy tried frowning back at Storm as he smiled down at her, he was getting too much enjoyment out of her being nervous and innocent, but she was too wrapped up by him in a gleeful state that she could be mad. As Storm kept on talking about Daisy giving him head, she blushed deeper, she knew she wanted to, but she couldn't bring herself to do out here, the thought confused even her, especially since she had been the one to suggest this. At Storm's comment, Daisy gasped and smacked his chest. "That's only because you got me so worked up!" The girl argued back, before Storm picked her up. This was something in which two two often did, but Daisy adored it. With their clothed crutches rubbing together as she sat in his lap, Daisy could already feeling herself already becoming wet. Whimpering at the feeling of his mouth against her neck and his hands over her ass, Daisy grounded her hips down harder, letting a moan tumble from her mouth before she gasped and snapped her head up, nerves mixing with her desire of Storm. "How do we.. Like, oh, what if someone hears us?"

[stormsupport]

Storm’s eyes widened in ambivalent mix of surprise and fear upon seeing Daisy rush towards him.  His heart beat sped up, scared that he might get too anxious and fall into the water, until Daisy pulled him down.  The rules of physics didn’t fail them this evening when gravity pulled Storm on top of Daisy as she fell.  Storm couldn’t help but laugh as they laid on the ground together, though he rolled over on his side so that his weight wasn’t completely overbearing Daisy’s frail body.  ”You okay?”  He managed to ask between laughs.  The laughter died down, and all that sounded was the ambience of the park: crickets, traffic just outside the park, the ebb and flow of the water.  Then Daisy’s soft voice disturbed the peace, bringing up what happened back at the restaurant.  Poking her nose, Storm countered calmly, “No, you’re not.  You were just jealous; that’s all.”  He bit his lip when she said that seeing him kiss Alicia hurt, not really able to come up with a witty retort to that.  His smile slowly reappeared when Daisy asked if he was his.  Of course he was; he baffled Storm why she would think otherwise.  ”Yea, I’m yours, and your mine, and we’re fucking together, Daisy.  This is what monogamy feels like.  It fucking hurts your back because you decided it was okay to pull your boyfriend off the bridge,” Storm teased towards the end before placing a tender kiss on her lips.  

Subsequent to their little smooch, Storm stood up, effortlessly pulling Daisy up with him.  ”C’mon,” Storm licked his lips as he intertwined his fingers with Daisy’s, dragging her to the moonlit conservatory garden within the park.  It was gorgeous, rimmed with high rose hedges, with a spectacular water fountain right in the middle of it.  Along the hedges were benches that Storm thought was made specifically for what he and Daisy planned to do tonight.  Leading her to one of the benches, Storm began to trail his hand down the side of her body before mentioning the blow job she talked up, “Are you really gonna blow me or where you just fucking with my emotions?”`

[daisyhart-rp]

As the image of Storm kissing Alicia played over in her mind again, she felt the crushing pain go back on her heart, and Daisy was wishing she could just erase it from her memory - or erase the moment altogether. She wasn't in the mood when Storm tried to play it off for a joke over Daisy's jealousy. Yes, she was jealous, but it was so much more to her. It was what brought on her next question, and she wondered if she even had the right to be hurt over it. Was Storm even hers? She didn't know what to expect, but what was received in an answer was something she never could have prepared herself for. It stunned her that Storm was having such an easier time declaring what him and Daisy were, he was right though, Daisy was his, she was so his it worried her some.

It was the word boyfriend that stood out the most though, was Daisy Storm's girlfriend, then? She wanted to know, but couldn't ask as Storm leaned down to kiss her, halting all her thoughts. Being pulled up with him, Daisy once again allowed Storm to lead her to another area of the park. "Oh, gosh.." Daisy murmured, instantly becoming entranced by the area. Her eyes gazed around and she felt her lips pulling up into a smile, though Storm speaking up pulled her out of her moment and she blushed and buried her head into his chest. "I was just.. I don't know.." She shrugged, looking up at him with a tight lipped smile. "Like.. I never have, and well.. like, I'd rather do that inside so you could.. like, help." Daisy was fumbling with her words, her innocence becoming clear now as she ran a hand through her long hair.

[stormsupport]

As Storm and Daisy walked hand-in-hand towards the most renowned park in the world, there was a huge smile plastered on his mug; though, in the back of Storm’s mind, he couldn’t help but think about when they would argue again.  Every time they were this calm, another fallout was right around the corner, but Storm didn’t want them fighting so much.  That obviously wasn’t healthy for their relationship.  He wanted all of that to end today—all of the constant drama these two stirred up.  But now—now was perfect, and Storm wasn’t going to ruin that with the topic of fighting.  He just kept on smiling—even when Daisy confessed that she couldn’t bring herself to tell Storm that she loved him.  He understood the feeling.  The emotion was there, but the words couldn’t come out.  ”I know the feeling,” he empathized, lightly nudging her arm with his, “You’ll say it eventually—when you trust me.  I know you feel it, and that’s all that really matters to me.”  Storm gave her hand a squeeze, feeling awfully fluffy in this moment.

Finally, the erratic couple finally made it to their sexual conquest’s destination: Central Park.  Though he’s had sex in public places a few times before, Storm’s explored Central Park, and he was even happier to try it here with Daisy.  When she forced them to come to a standstill, Storm started running his fingers through her hair as she faced him.  That was until her hands began to palm the front of his jeans, immediately causing him to bite his lips.  Storm’s ears perked up at the word “blow job,” but he quickly frowned when she said she would run away right before he’d climax.  ”Aww, I thought we were even.”  Storm pouted innocently as his hands began to snake behind her, and before he made it to her ass, she turned to run away.  Sighing playfully, Storm rolled his eyes before chasing her towards the Bow Bridge, which took you to the other side of the park.  Stopping at the beginning of it, Storm thought up the reckless idea to walk along the edge of it.  Hopping onto the barrier of the bridge, Storm began to walk along it.  ”We should fuck in the water,” Storm suggested, balancing himself, “Doesn’t it have fish in it or something?”  Before reaching the end of the bridge, Storm faked falling off to scare Daisy.  

[daisyhart-rp]

As Daisy continued running away from the boy whom she was so incredibly crazy in love with, she slowed slightly as her eyes drifted and caught sight of the New York city lights through the gaps between the trees. Even if her relationship with Storm right now was this toxic kind of thing that brought her down as much as it did lift her up, she couldn't deny that she was living a dream kind of life, one that could be nightmare and amazing all at once. She was a little lost and unsure of where she was going in life, but right now, in this very moment she wouldn't change a thing, because she was here in the pace she always wanted to live in growing up with the boy she adored chasing after her so they could create some steamy memories together.

Reaching the beginning of the Bow Bridge, Daisy halted her running and began walking across it slowly, deciding she wanted to admire it instead. Peering over her shoulder to check on Storm, she noticed him at the start of the bridge and turned back to gaze around. Though, as she heard Storm announce his thoughts of what he thought they should get up to, she turned in her place, her already shocked expression going more horrified as she took notice him standing up on the side of the bridge. "Get down!" She yelled at him, beginning to stepped towards him, but gasping and hurrying when he slipped. Hastily, she yanked him down by his arm, but in doing so she stumbled over her own feet and landed on the ground, pulling Storm down with her. "Ow." She half laughed, her smile bright before her eyes dropped to Storm's lips and she frowned. "I'm still really angry that you kissed that girl." Daisy muttered, grumpily. "It hurt." The girl confessed quietly. "Are you mine?"

[stormsupport]

"What?  Really?"  Storm was in a state of disbelief upon hearing the words that Daisy whispered into his ear.  He was still a little light-headed from the adrenaline rush that making out with Daisy in the middle of the sidewalk gave him, and he wasn’t sure if he had heard her right.  Just a minute ago, he didn’t want anything to do with him, and now she wanted to fuck in public.  That was basically Storm and Daisy’s relationship in a nutshell.  One minute they were fighting and arguing, and the next they were making love and cuddling.  It was a roller coaster of a relationship, but Storm wouldn’t want it any other way.  He was addicted to the up-and-downs.

Moving them off to a side of the sidewalk, out of angry New Yorkers’ ways, Storm asked Daisy if she was sure about this.  ”Are you horny right now?”  Storm raised an eyebrow in surprise.  He was just so caught off guard by this suggestion.  Of course, he wanted to do it, but did Daisy?  Meanwhile, in the back of his mind, Storm was thinking of places they could go.  He automatically assumed the role of choosing where they’d go, being the most experienced in this relationship.  It was dark out, so it was obviously easier to get away with something like this.  Instantly, Storm thought up the location for them to fulfill their fantasy.  

Lacing his fingers with Daisy’s, Storm began walking towards Central Park. “I have this urge to keep saying, ‘I love you,’ and if don’t know why. I love you a lot, Daze. I know I have a weird way of showing it, but I do.” Storm chuckled before placing a kiss on her forehead.

[daisyhart-rp]

Daisy giggled as she pulled back, still keeping the distance close between them. Biting down into her bottom lip, she nodded her head when Storm had questioned her on if she were serious or not. Daisy didn't quite understand herself where this sudden want had come from, but she wanted Storm and she wanted him with a bit of risk. Following him off the sidewalk, Daisy glanced up at Storm, waiting for him to say something. Though, his question made her cheeks burn red and drop her head in shyness, when all of a few moments ago she had been the one insinuating they should have sex in public. Not exactly giving him an answer, Daisy lifted her vision back to his slowly, a twinkle in her eyes as she quirked an eyebrow.

Feeling her heart take off as Storm's fingers intertwined with her own, Daisy walked close at his side. She wondered how earlier on she was contemplating leaving Storm out of her life for good, and now she was craving him, a clear sign that she would never be able to be done with Storm. "I'm scared to say it back." Daisy confessed, ducking behind her hair at Storm's words. He openly could state his feelings, but Daisy was having a hard time with it - the last wall she was keeping up. Once the pair had reached a grassy floor, Daisy turned into Storm, her hand moving to quickly palm him through his jeans. "What if we went somewhere and I started to give you a blow job.. But then just when you're about to come, I'd literally runaway." She smiled innocently, looking at him with doe-eyes before she turned away and ran off again, this time in much more playful manner.