love & friendship

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Mila & Ryland

    he  always  enjoyed  the  show  mila  made  out  of  slipping  off  her  clothes  ,  eyes  never  growing  tired  of  soaking  it  all  in  as  she  slowly  revealed  herself  piece  by  excruciating  piece  . “  damn  baby  .  ”  male  said  ,  not  feeling  the  need  to  say  anymore  as  she  crawled  back  onto  the  bed  and  opened  the  side  drawer  .  she  knew  exactly  what  he  meant —  exactly  how  much  he  loved  her  body  . “  looks  like  you  brought  it  all  to  me  .  ”  ryland  managed  a  laugh  as  he  kicked  out  of  his  swim  trunks  ,  moving  to  stand  beside  where  she  lay  and  rummaged  through  her  toys  .  mila  was  kinky  ,  one  of  the  many  things  he  liked  about  her  . “  how  about  that  anal  plug  ?  ”  he  suggested  ,  brows  raising  as  he  reached  in  and  grabbed  ,  smirk  on  his  lips  as  he  examined  it  then  slowly  placed  it  between  her  legs  ,  brushing  her  lips  with  the  cool  metal  . “  choose  whatever  you  want  and  then  roll  over  for  me  princess  .  ”

      mila had many kinks, many toys, but anal toys always had the ability to make her vulnerable, more submissive than usual. the mere suggestion had left her speechless. she'd been so busy dealing with the delicious throb that had settled between her legs that she hadn't anticipated ryland seize the object and rub it along her sex. the brunette hissed at the sudden cold sensation, head tilting back as her eyes fluttered closed. ‘ anal plug, ’ she announced, though her voice had lowered an octave and she no longer sound as provocative as before. 

the fucker knew she had a weakness for certain terms of endearment. even if she insisted ryland was a means to an end, it was during moments like these that the lines blurred - even to her. to a bystander, it would be obvious, how desperate she was for him, swiftly rolling over until she was on all fours. her knees pressed into the mattress, legs spreading further apart when she decided to arch her back. in an attempt to get him to move faster, mila mimicked the motions she might do when fucking his cock in her current position. ‘ you shouldn't be allowed to make me this horny. ‘ @cheatcodcs  

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Marcus & Loren

    this  was  a  dangerous  game  they  were  playing  at  and  both  loren  and  marcus  knew  it  .  only  problem  was  they  just  didn’t  care  ,  at  least  not  in  this  particular  moment  .  maybe  it  was  the  high  of  it  all  ,  the  blood  still  rushing  through  her  veins  at  their  previous  encounter  ,  or  maybe  it  was  the  way  marcus  was  talking  her  up  ,  sending  chills  all  across  her  body  as  his  fingers  grazed  her  collar  bone  . “  is  he  still  watching  ?  ”  she  hadn’t  seen  him  in  a  minute  ,  though  she  hadn’t  particularly  been  looking for  him  either  as  of  late  .  licking  her  lips  ,  the  femme  mulls  over  his  offer  before  she  inhales  deeply  ,  knowing  the  next  words  she  spoke  would  change  their  dynamic  forever  .  she  was  no  fool  —  knew  they  couldn’t  have  it  all  no  matter  how  hard  marcus  tried  to  sell  that  fantasy  . “  maybe  you’ll  make  me  cum  ?  ”  she  inquires  ,  smirk  making  its  way  across  her  face  . “  if  i  take  your  hand  and  you  don’t  ,  i’ll  be  very  disappointed  marcus  .  ”  girl  teased  as  she  took  hold  of  his  hand  ,  eyes  fierce  and  brows  raised  as  she  looked  at  him  .  maybe  they  would  end  up  regretting  this  ,  but  then  again  ,  maybe  not  .

            the pros and cons of moving forward was a calculation left for another day. right then, his main goal was to learn what loren felt like when she fell apart. no longer did he try to convince himself to hold back, to be rational and cautious. marcus knew that most of his impulse stemmed from his liquor intake but there was no going back once his friend took his hand. he led her through the crowd, only somewhat aware that her ex was keeping close tabs on them. well, if that fucker wanted a show, he was about to deliver one. finding a dark, secluded area was hardly a challenge. marcus swiftly pinned loren to the wall, lips curling into a smirk as his hands cupped her hips. ‘ i'm going to enjoy ruining you, ’ he admitted, leaning forward and claiming her lips not for the first time that evening. he deepened the kiss, one hand cupping her face as the other remained attached to her hip. marcus' teeth tugging at her bottom lip when he pulled back. ‘ i've been curious as to how horny you became, dry humping me. ’ he didn't wait for a verbal answer. instead, his hand lowered, fingers massaging her inner thigh. his index caressed her sex, measuring her arousal. he couldn't help but groan, wanting nothing more than to fuck her then and there. ‘ so fucking wet, ’ he hissed, nipping her earlobe. ‘ if i'd known i would have fucked you then, on those puffs, with both of them watching. ’ the issue was that he wasn't even lying. if loren gave him the green light, he'd do just that. ‘ spread your legs for me, ’ he demanded, pad of his thumb stroking her clit. @cheatcodcs​

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Kolbe & Benji

benji    nervously    scratched    the    back    of    his    neck.    maybe    it    hadn't    been    a    good    idea    to    ask    him    that,    but    he    had    been    trying    for    weeks.    ‘    well,    of    course    i    want    some    people    to    know,    ’    he    said    softly,    his    lips    pursed.    ‘    we're    not    doing    anything    wrong,    are    we    ?    ’    he    asked.

 ‘ no, what we’re doing isn’t   w r o n g. but we haven’t really figured out where we’re headed, ’ he admitted, wondering if he was ruining the mood by being honest. ‘ i mean, what would we even say? are we dating? are we friend with benefits? do we straight out say we’re figuring it out? ’ @interglctycs·

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Maggie & Jasper

jasper    let    out    a    soft    laugh    as    he    shook    his    head.    ‘    sounds    like    a    good    deal,    ’    a    smile    crept    up    the    corner    of    his    mouth    as    he    looked    at    her.    ‘    even    if    you    actually    sound    funny    when    you    swear.    ’

‘ are you sure you think it’s funny? ’ the girl demanded, a smirk suddenly gracing her features as she approached him slowly. her fingers traced his collarbone before she cupped his neck, securing his gaze with her own. ‘ don’t you want to fuck me, jasper? or is that a funny request to you? ’ @interglctycs·

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OPEN: m/f/nb, etc.

based on this !!!

         i miss having a girl sit on my face. those words had haunted her for days. she’d ignored them when they’d shared yet another indecent thought. it seemed to be a bit of a habit of theirs, but as they became more explicit, more shameless, her mind had wandered. more than once, she found her hand between her thighs, seeking release with their indecent proposals in mind. at first it was just the acts but, as of late, kelly found herself fantasizing about them, specifically. so she’d done what she did best: she’d found a loophole. 

           after weeks of having the same fight, kelly had finally demanded a break from her high school sweetheart. as of late, it seemed all they ever did was fight and, in turn, every other aspect of their relationship had gone to shit - including the sex. she’d gone out with her girls, she’d drunk and she found herself at their house, licking her lips as her heart hammered away within her chest. they’d only just opened the door when she offered a tentative smile. “still interested in having a girl sit on your face?”

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OPEN: f/m/nb, etc.

based on this !!!

             benjamin knew he’d crossed the line with them multiple times. he couldn’t really help himself. he’d found them attractive the moment they’d been introduced - only to later learn they were in a committed, long term relationship. usually, that was enough to keep him away, to make him lose interest. not this time. no, if anything the fact that they were off limits seemed to make him yearn for them even more. so he’d purposely provoke them by planting graphic visuals into their mind in the form of meaningless humor. if he had to be tortured by the idea of them sitting on his dick, the least he could do was aim for that pain to be shared,

             as of late a magnitude of rumors surrounding them and their boyfriend had been swirling around their social group. benjamin took it with a pinch of salt and tried to focus on work instead. leaving the comfort of an old relationship was a challenge in itself so he didn’t want the disappointment of learning otherwise. so he was only somewhat surprised to find them pressing the buzzer to his apartment at 2am. he’d been working on a project, on his fifth cup of coffee when he’d allowed them access, opening the door. he realized he was excited, even if their mere presence might translate to many things. “must be urgent if you’re here at this late hour,” he teased once the elevator pinged and they waltzed out. 

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Andreia & Reece

OPEN TO : all. PLOT :  whoops my sister/parent didn’t think i’d be home so soon so they let you sleep in my room. could be a stranger or pre-established relationship, i.e: ex, hookup, enemy, etc. please do not like.  reverse starter above this post.  open to discord + gif icons.

it had been a long week at college for reece. holiday break was the only thing he was looking forward to, being able to go HOME and not stress about exams, even taking a break at his job as a trainer. he had gotten home pretty late, everyone in the house asleep. he was so TIRED that when he took off his shirt and went to lay in his own bed, he didn’t notice someone was already in there.

ihe plan was that they would watch rom coms, eat junk and then andreia would head home. instead, her closest friend was facing some heartache and when she pleaded that andreia stay the night, the brunette had discovered she could not deny her friend - specially when said friend was crying her eyes out over some loser. so she'd agreed and the two had continued their marathon into the late hours of the night. eventually, her friend had drifted off, so andreia had tucked her in and taken her absent brother's room. she'd only just climbed into bed and made herself comfortable when the door was pushed open. instinctively, andreia buried her face into the pillow, recognizing a male fragrance and groaned, convinced it was her friend seeking her out. instead, when she turned, she recognized a male silhouette. reece. "join at your own RISK," she announced, in case he hadn't noticed her presence. “but i’m wearing nothing but your shirt.” @talkeddirty​

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Kolbe & Lucy

OPEN TO  :  males. PLOT  :  whoops my friend let me sleep in your room not knowing you’d be home! could have just strangers since she never met her roommates family or could be pre established relationship i.e hookup, enemy, etc. please do not like.  reverse starter below this post. open to discord writing + using gif icons.

lucy was GRATEFUL to be blessed with a caring roommate. it was summer break and the last thing the blonde wanted was to return home to overbearing parents. after listening to her complain, lucy’s roommate offered her brothers room to sleep in for the week, not knowing the boy would be home. lucy had just gotten out of the shower, hair wet and frizzed, towel wrapped TIGHTLY around her. she’s looking at herself in the mirror, debating which pajamas to change into, until she sees a figure behind her. “what the f-” she squeals, spinning around. “what the hell are YOU doing in here!”

kolbe had every intention of being absent for at least a week. he and his girlfriend were going through a bit of a rough patch and had agreed to go away for a week, rekindle the romance. instead, she'd cancelled at the last minute. a few harsh texts had been exchanged but, bottom line was, he returned home. he was angry and frustrated and uninterested in conversing with anyone so, naturally, he sought the comfort of his room. kolbe had only just set his untouched bag of clothes down and sat down at the edge of his bed when a drenched blonde walked into his room, wearing nothing but a towel. he should have been the one asking questions, making demands, but he'd spent those first initial moments drinking in the sight before him. it had been a couple of weeks since he'd last caught sight of a semi-NAKED girl. he couldn't help but bask in the opportunity. 

eventually, he did gather his wits, arching an eyebrow at her only after his eyes took in her figure one last time. “considering this is MY room, maybe i should be the one asking,” he pointed out. still, kolbe forced himself back onto his feet, approached her until he was towering over her petite form. “so praise do tell, what is a pretty little thing like you doing in my room?” @talkeddirty​

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 Constance & Kit

                 the thought of getting back with his ex girlfriend never ever crossed his mind. especially not now that he had this arrangement with constance. because she was incredible and he wanted to be around her, he wanted to spend as much time with her as possible. he was no where near close to being able to admit that he wanted to be with her, properly, but he was happy to enjoy what the two of them had no. he had no idea what she thought of dylan anymore, if she’d go back to him if she wanted - but he didn’t think that any of that mattered. he was trying to ignore all of that. 

                 kit thought that the two of them wouldn’t be doing any of this if there wasn’t a certain level of friendship there. he kept going back to her because she was safe, she was comfort and she was good. he smirked a little as he heard her gasp - it was like music to his ears-  and he couldn’t help but chuckle a little as she continued to talk. “then cum.” he whispered to her, “because i promise you, this isn’t going to be the only time together. you know that it’s not going to be.” he smirked a little before he moved his tongue back onto her. because watching her cum was one of his favourite things in the world and there was no way that he was only going to let it happen one time tonight. his hand slipped between their bodies, then, finding her heat and he gently started to rub above her panties. “how about now? what do you think to cumming now?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. 

                 there had been once or twice over the course of the last few weeks where they'd be naked, colliding into one another and their phones would go off. if it happened to be one of their exes, the two usually burst into laughter before resuming their original intentions. they'd never discussed their feelings for the exs. mostly, they had bonded over the betrayal, the anger, the hurt, the loneliness. and towards the end, constance wasn't really getting what she needed from dylan. as a matter of fact, she was convinced the sex had never been this good before. 

              she was rendered speechless as his hand slipped between them, finding her sensitive nub even with the lace between them. her pace instantly quickened, her centre grinding against his hardness as his fingers worked to push her over the edge. constance knew her brows had furrowed and her lips had parted as she neared her first peak, gasping quietly. it was always an odd sense, cumming without penetrative sex. it felt subtle but it often left her with shaking thighs and heated skin. as soon as she had gathered her wits, her mouth had fused with his, a breathless groan released into kit before she pulled back. "i can't get over this multiple orgasm deal," the brunette admitted with a chuckle. "but i can't believe you ruined my panties. they're brand new." she went as far as pouting, a cold breeze brushing against her exposed nipples, one still wet from kit's mouth. " now that you got the first one out of the way” she trailed off watching as her fingers traced his abs, one by one “what do you want? i’m feeling particularly generous tonight.” she’d been determined to suck him off when she’d left her apartment, but he’d distracted her with his mouth and now she wasn’t sure whether she wanted to be on the receiving or the giving end of either. or if she’d rather let him fuck her with some toys before they got to the good part.            @gccdbyelovc​ 

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Beatrice & Niamh

                   niamh didn’t know if she and beatrice could ever really go public with what the two of them had and be accepted by their family. and niamh didn’t know if either of them really wanted to deal with that any time soon. at least right now, the two of them could enjoy one another, they could be together and not have to worry about anything else. the idea of them sneaking around behind everyones back was absolutely one that turned niamh on and she was pretty sure that it was the same for beatrice too - she hoped so, anyway. 

                   this wouldn’t be the first time that she and beatrice had a bystander for their activities but it was definitely something which niamh enjoyed. even if she knew that no-one could actually do anything about it. they didn’t want anyone to interrupt them. not ever. she just wanted to be with beatrice, no matter what. the brunette gasped a little as beatrice ripped open her summer dress, “god, that’s so hot.” she whispered. she thought that it was so clear just how hot she found the other girl - especially considering how she could feel it right now. she loved how she didn’t have to tell beatrice what she wanted anymore, how she liked to be used because the other girl knew exactly how it was that she enjoyed it. the other girl seemed to enjoy using her like this just as much. and the girl was basically putty in beatrices hand as the other girls hands were all over her. “you make me feel so good, bea. i love your hands on me , oh my god.” she moaned as she spread her legs a little wider. she didn’t care about the man driving them and what he could see. all she could think about was beatrice and being with her. “for you? always.” niamh whispered, nodding her head. “i wanna taste you.” she moaned. @feelswrvng​

                  they both had plenty to lose at the moment, should evidence be found regarding their activities together. if there were rumours, they were dismissed as just that: gossip. beatrice wasn't necessarily concerned about he said, she said. people of their circles were used to scandals and enjoyed a comeback. overall, there was nothing wrong with two young girls exploring their sexuality - even if one of them was supposed to be in a relationship. bottom line was, they enjoyed each other and no one would be putting a stop to them any time soon.

                 they enjoyed upping the stakes, as made evident now that they were putting a show on for niamh's driver. "you always get wet when i rip your clothes apart. no matter how expensive they are." by now, the other female knew better than to bother with hundred dollar dresses around beatrice. sometimes, however, it was inevitable. but it wasn't like her friend ever reprimanded her for the damage caused. if anything, her constant moaning and whimpering only edged beatrice further as she quickened her pace. beatrice knew that between her fingers and her mouth, it would be hard for niamh to focus, but she had not foreseen her friend's proposition. still, she smirked, meeting niamh's gaze in the rear mirror. "i always knew you liked being under me," she mused, nibbling on niamh's earlobe. she withdrew her fingers from inside her friend's cunt and brought her glistering fingers to niamh's mouth, encouraging her to suck them clean. "lay down," she demanded, smacking her friend's ass so she'd get off her lap and lay on the back seat. rather skilfully, beatrice mounted her friend's face, facing niamh's body rather than the window behind her head. leaning forward, beatrice began rolling her hips against her friend's face, her fingers pushing back into niamh's drenched core so she could finger fuck her as while she ate her out. her free hand reached for one of the girl’s exposed nipples and tugged roughly. “i hope you know better than to cum before we get home.” @gccdbyelovc ​

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Eusebio & Elle

                  elle tried not to think too much about eusebio and how things had been when they were together. because it hurt. she had loved him. he was the love of her life - she was pretty sure. but things had been done for a long time now and she never thought that they were going to pick up again. she thought that he deserved more than her. he deserved someone who wanted to give him the world - who could give him the world. she didn’t know if she could give him anything he wanted and that thought broke her heart. the longer the two of them were separated, the more her heart broke as it came to the realisation that they really were done for good. 

                 “oh.” elle sighed, shaking her head a little as eusebio described what it was that had happened and she couldn’t help but feel bad when he said that a part of the reason was because of her. she had never meant to be in the way of any of his relationships and she didn’t understand why anyone would think that. the two of them hadn’t been together in such a long, long time after all. “that’s - insane.” she muttered, shaking her head a little. she placed her hand over his then, though - the electricity so clear. “how are you doing, though?” she asked him. because elle had been through three of them at this point and it never really got nicer. “and yet here we are.” she smiled at him slightly. “god, it is so good to see you.” @feelswrvng​

                 he could not pretend that there was not blame and anger in their relationship. before offering her money, elle's mother had made the same proposition to eusebio. he had turned her down. from there on, each time he fucked his then-girlfriend, he'd done so vigorously, as though each time he fucked her he was showing the old woman the finger. he never considered she might turn the tables and threaten to cut elle off. he'd been hopeful that elle deny her mother, that she chose him over whatever it was she would inherit when the old witch died. when they parted, he realized he was hurt but hardly surprised. even now, as he was overwhelmed with seeing her once more in the flesh, there was a lingering resentment he didn't know how to process. .

                "yeah, well, i learned a long time ago we all go a little insane where feelings are concerned." he would never forgive his ex-wife for the spectacle she made, but he knew her fears had a leg to stand on. his ex-wife and elle were so similar they could pass for sisters. for months, he'd refused to fuck his wife on all fours in fear that he might utter the wrong name. but he'd never reached out to elle while he'd been married. he had taken his vows seriously, but he couldn't convince his heart to settle for someone else. looking upon elle now he realized he might never feel the same way for anyone else - a bittersweet thought. "divorce sucks," he admitted, fingers stroking hers absentmindedly. "even if they're not your first choice or the love of your life- it sucks." it came with a sense of failure. "i know." it was good seeing her. "you shouldn't be allowed to look this good. but it's nice. seeing you." @gccdbyelovc​  

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Emma & Nolan & Lennon

𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧  𝐭𝐨  f . 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 :  literally  anything  ( t.boo  and  t.xic  welcome ) . 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 .  𝐜𝐚𝐧  𝐮𝐬𝐞  𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐬  𝐢𝐟  𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝.

the  party  was  in  full  swing  around  them  but  lennon  truly  paid  it  no  mind.  caught  up  in  conversation  with  the  female,  he  was  too  busy  running  his  hand  eagerly  along  her  leg,  whispering  in  her  ear  so  that  flirty  words  were  heard  over  the  music.  ❝ you  look  so  damn  good. ❞  he  pulled  away  to  let  striking  blue  eyes  flicker  over  to  his  friend  sat  on  the  other  side  of  the  female,  smiling  as  words  were  directed  the  other’s  way,  ❝ doesn’t  she  look  good,  nolan ? ❞

nolan,  however,  was  less  interactive  than  his  friend.  muscular  arm  slung  over  the  back  of  the  couch  where  she  sat,  cigarette  casually  being  lifted  to  lips  every  so  often.  it  wasn’t  that  he  had  no  interest  in  the  girl — in  fact,  he  had  been  the  one  to  invite  her — he  just  couldn’t  get  a  word  in  after  lennon  set  his  sights  on  her.  ❝ i  don’t  think  she  cares  what  i  think. ❞  fingers  playfully  tousled  her  hair  as  he  spoke,  turning  his  head  in  her  direction  now,  ❝ do  you,  baby ? ❞

if she had to be frank, emma felt truly confused as well as overwhelmed with the current situation she found herself living. she'd agreed to attend the party with nolan but, the moment they walked through the door, lennon had been the one to reveal an interest. it left her with the distinct impression this was a set up. specially since lennon had been sensually caressing her outer thigh for the best part of the last half an hour. but now that lennon was pulling nolan into the conversation and nolan was playing with her hair...

her heartbeat accelerated significantly, interest making her pupils dilate as her eyes darted from one boy to the next, finally setting on nolan. ❝ i do care what you think, ❞ she protested, aware that lennon's mouth was hovering near her ear. ❝ do you think i look good ? ❞ she questioned, licking her lips as she stared up to meet nolan's gaze. @dazzlingways​

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Clara & Erik

open to f  - please respect the fact he and his men have just taken over the village, and probably grabbing at the girls, so prefer more timid muses

erik had been on the road for days before the battle had even happened, he had been wary, and wanted nothing more than to find the inn and break into the stash of ale. however, that would have to wait , there was work to do, and if they were going to settle here for the time being then they would have to kill every last man that stood in their way. it didn’t take long, many of the saxon men in the village looked too old to even be fighting, and within hours he was sat on one of the wooden perches, watching as one of his dear friends was grabbing at one of the local girls. he had a smirk on his lips, but soon downed the rest of the ale in the tankard. “ you, girl. fetch me some more would you” he handed the tankard out to her, his gaze drifting over her body. “ scared?” erik asked, he knew many of them would be now that the men were gone, and they were practically hostages. “ i guess i may have the blood of your father on me, so it would be understandable”

how quickly the tides changed. clara had been born to a sickly, older couple. it had left her in a vulnerable position most of her life. they had been poor so she had lacked many luxuries those around her took for granted. clara had been forced to learn most tasks. she could not simply clean and cook. she had been pressed to learn to hunt if she wanted food in her belly. for years, it had been just her; no one married orphans. but as most survivors now stood in the large hut, surrounded by younger, stronger males, she realized they all stood on equal footing.  

their deceased leader's daughter poked her ribs with her elbow, causing clara to look upon the male who had spoken. instinctively, she reached for the tankard. "i think it would be foolish not to be," she admitted, turning only so she might fill his tankard with the best ale. it was usually reserved for the leader and his daughter could hardly mask her offense that clara was serving it to their invaders. she was scared, but she had been scared most of her life. there was the faint sound of cries outside, of women begging for... something. clara was familiar with fear, but plenty of girls present were getting their first taste of it and an ugly part of her was enjoying the fact that, for once, she wasn’t the only one with the short end of the stick. “to your good health,” she stated quietly as she return the full tankard to him.

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Maggie & Jasper

open to. f

‘   you  look  so  innocent   andi  know  you’re  not   andthat  gets  me  weak  as  fuck.   ’

 ‘ my usual response to that kind of comment is to pout and pretend i don’t know what you’re talking about,  ’ maggie admitted with a knowing grin. ‘ but i know you have a weakness for me swearing, so i’m tempted to go for that approach. ’ @interglctycs​

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Kolbe & Benji

open to. m/f

‘   will   there   ever   be   a   day   where   we   can   tell   them   about   us   ?  ’

having their kiss interrupted rather abruptly left kolbe somewhat dumbfounded. his hand was still cupping the other’s cheek as he drew back, frown prominent upon his features. ‘  --- eh, that’s sudden...  ’ he trailed off, taking a step back to gather his thoughts. ‘ i wasn’t aware that was something you wanted. telling people. ’ @interglctycs​

[feelswrvng2020]

Constance & Kit

                 although kit wouldn’t exactly call himself friends with constances ex, he did know him. they were team mates. and he had to see him pretty regularly. kit couldn’t help but feel a little smug every time he saw the other, knowing that he had satisfied his ex girlfriend more than he ever could - even when he was begging for her back. kits break up with his ex had been pretty nasty. they had screamed and fought and it was bad, in the end. he hadn’t seen her since they broke up and he didn’t intend on seeing her any time soon, either. 

                 kit couldn’t help but chuckle a little as constance spoke and he nodded his head, “anytime.” he whispered. he really did think that she was one of the most stunning people that he had ever met. he knew that there was no doubt in his mind that the thing between the two of them was going to continue like they were now. because kit was pretty sure that his feelings for constance was more than just set at this point - though he didn’t think that he was about to say that to her any time soon. “you know that i can.” kit commented before his lips wrapped around constances nipple, his tongue swirling the sensitive bud. he knew that this was absolutely going to be the first of many times between the two of them and he was going to take full advantage of that. 

                 while in relationships, kit and constance had never taken much interest in one another. they ran in the same circles and often found themselves sharing the same table at the local dinner or arriving at the same club, but before their break ups, constance couldn't remember exchanging more than simple greetings with him. everything changed when someone pointed out the similarities of their circumstances and, after one too many drinks, they took comfort in each other. and had yet to stop seeking it. there was a certain sense of forbidden fruit, now that she knew kit and dylan often crossed paths. she quickly decided she didn't care if dylan ever found out. she was far more concerned with the prospect of kit getting back to his ex, but would never dare voice those worries.

              "i faintly remember your vigorous stamina. the first couple of times." making jabs at him was her way of keeping things light. there was hardly any room for romance at the time being, but constance liked to believe there was something akin to friendship, that both parties genuinely enjoyed the other's company. any additional comments were quickly forgotten the moment his hot, wet mouth surrounded her nipple. a sharp gasp was pulled from deep within her, her body arching off the bed as her hands pulled at his sheets. "fuck," she hissed, eyes squeezing shut. one of her legs jerked slightly as her core throbbed, aching to be filled. the sudden motions of his tongue allowed a delicious kind of friction against her nipple that only seemed to make her hyperaware of how empty she currently was. a frustrated groan bubbled within her throat before she abruptly flipped them over, sitting on his lap as though she owned it. "i told you," she heaved, hands cupping his face to bring his lips to hers "if you kept doing that, this would be over quickly." she had arrived at his house with the obvious intention of being fucked, but foreplay had left her desperate - as made evident by the sudden motions of her hips rocking and rolling over his. she was bumping and grinding against kit without shame, moaning into his mouth with each sway of her hips, searching for the right amount of friction even as their clothes served as a barrier between them. "ever wondered if you could cum from dry humping?"  @gccdbyelovc​