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@ezraven
his excitement made the girl smile. he was adorable to say the least. “i’m sure they will love it. it’s definitely different.” she giggled softly.
“thanks. i appreciate the honesty.” he jumped up from the couch and ran into the bedroom, only to return a few moments later with something in his hand. “here, you can have an album before it’s released, if you’d like.” he smiled as he found his seat next to her, holding the gift towards her.
bentley: shivering as the lovebite blossomed into the skin of his shoulder, the male's breath hitched as ezra manhandled him over, bracing himself against the wall as his gaze glazed over and mind became fuzzy with how much he /wanted/ it. "make me take it, want -- want /everybody/ to hear," came the low whine.
ezra: "don't be afraid to be loud." he whispered breathlessly, though at the last word, the head of his cock found it's way to the man's ass. grabbing ahold of the boy's hip, ezra thrust his cock into his opening, letting out a moan as he felt the warmth of his body.
“i don’t mind pop. i hate country though.” she laughed softly. she sat down and listened to the music. she bit her lip and looked up at him. “it’s good, definitely has a bit of funk in it which i like.”
“you think so? because that’s exactly what i was trying to go for!” nothing could eliminate the excitement that overcame ezra’s persona. “i have to send it to the artist tonight, hopefully they’ll be just as thrilled.” he smiled, moving to look at her. “thank you!”
“i like a variety of music, rock mostly.” she said quietly and smiled at him. “what about you?”
“rock is always a great choice. though, i tend to work with more pop artists. here, have a seat.” he motioned to the empty couch as he grabbed for his laptop. “i know it’s not exactly rock, but tell me what you think?” he asked, finding a place upon the couch just next to her as he opened up his software.
bentley: the roughness was something that bentley craved, the way that ezra so easily manhandled him into the position; moaning at the feeling of the others bulge pressing against him from behind, the sugar baby couldn't help but to grind back against it, clutching at the wall. "are you gonna give me what i need, daddy? wanna be so -- /full/ of you.." the sugar baby breathed out shakily.
ezra: he let out a deep exhale as he felt the other male grind into him, letting his hands drop as he removed his own underpants. his cock now exposed, ezra smiled, leaving a small lovebite upon the other's shoulder. "bend over for daddy." he used his hands to help push him against the wall.
Mona smiled. The dark haired man who sat next to her seemed nice, and she as tired of drinking alone. She mustered up all her courage to talk to him. “Yes, go ahead.” she said. “What are you drinking?”
he returned her smile, happy to finally have someone to talk to. his whole presence here had been quite a trip with everything between him and stella, and he wanted some new people to talk to, to hopefully get his mind off her. “just a beer. nothing fancy or anything. what’s your poison?”
bentley: the sugar baby bit harshly into his lower lip as ezra slowly pumped his cock, hips unable to hold back from bucking forward into the touch. "mmm, /yes/," he breathed out brokenly, looping his arms around the sugar daddy's neck. "/need/ you --" bentley gasped out.
ezra: he removed his hand from the other's cock and roughly turned him around, his lips grazing upon the baby's bare neck. his arms wrapped around him, pulling him close to his body, his own erect cock pressed upon the others backside. ezra's hands traveled around bentley's body, with one finding its way back to his member.
she bit her lip and smiled. “fine by me.” she said quietly. she followed him to his room with a smirk on her lips.
his intentions were to only have her help with his newest production, but the way she was so eager in joining him made him smile. perhaps she just really liked music! “so, what’s your favorite style of music?” he asked as they approached his door.
Every moment in this place was a moment Mona found herself regretting. Yes, she was grateful to have a place to live but her social anxiety had always gotten the better of her. This is probably the worst situation to have social anxiety in, she thought to herself, nursing her drink, unsure what to do next. Fortunately, she didn’t have to figure it out because when she turned around she discovered a stranger approaching her.
“Hi, I’m Mona.” she said softly.
it was close to the evening, and ezra decided it was time to step away from his work and actually enjoy himself, maybe grab a drink or two. that’s when he noticed her, the blonde sitting alone, a nearly full drink in her hand. “ezra.” he smiled in return. “mind if i join you, mona?”
josephine couldn’t help but chuckle. “yes it was, and yes i like music.” she bit her lip and locked her eyes with his. the shined with amusement.
“i’m working on something new. wanna come give me some feedback?” he smiled, motioning his head in the other direction, towards his room. “i don’t want to bother your roommate, you know.”
bentley: rocking his hips forward needily as ezra slid a hand down the length of his body, a gasp escaped the boy's lips as the sugar daddy suddenly took ahold of his cock, head tipping backward as eyes glazed over. "d-daddy --" the baby moaned as his hips worked upward into the grasp, wanting more from the sugar daddy.
ezra: "someone's excited to see me." he smiled as he pressed his lips harder upon the other male's. his grip tightened around his length, picking up speed just a tad. "are you ready for daddy?" he whispered.
josephine bit her lip and smiled up at him. “well i don’t know if i’d want some weirdo at my door. but if you showed up i’d definitely let you do anything you wanted.” she winked at him.
“anything, huh?” he smiled, noticing the little tug at her lip. “is that an invitation?” he smiled back, pulling his hands out from the pockets and crossing them over his person. “do you like music?”
“what’s a girl gotta do to have some fun around here?”
“i asked myself that same question when i first arrived. the answer? literally anything you wanna do.” he smiled, placing his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “i’d be careful, though. say something like that and you’ll get a bunch of weirdos at your door.”
the petite blonde stood in the doorway of the house nervously and gazed all around. her heart was racing and she felt humiliated. she had no house. no car. no belongings. nothing left, but that was soon going to change. “this is what i want,” she mumbled to herself quietly as she mustered up the courage to finally enter the room.
“did you say something?” he was passing by the entrance of the establishment, where this highly unfamiliar face was standing, and he thought she had said something. he could’ve been mistaken, though.
busying herself in the kitchen, delilah was preparing another batch of cookies to be placed in the oven, cutting them in different shapes since she found some cookie cutters. the whole area was a mess so when someone entered the kitchen, she lifted her gaze quickly with an apologetic look. “i– sorry for the mess. i promise i’ll clean it up once i’m done. uh– do you want some cookies? the first batch is almost done.”
“i thought i smelled something good in here.” he walked over towards the coffee machine, pressing the ‘on’ button and then turned around. he leaned upon the counter, watching as she cut them up. “oh - i’d love some! there’s nothing better than cookies for breakfast.” he let out a chuckle. “no need to apologize for the mess. i’m sure i’d be doing a much worse job. want a cup of coffee?”
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how would you guys feel about a ryan gosling fc???
