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― aesthetic for the survivor;
Temper us in fire, and we grow stronger.
When we suffer, we survive.
So, summer break, it’s suppose to be fun and relaxing... right..? Or am I suddenly remembering it wrong and it’s suppose to be filled with this much stress?
I went way too hard at the gym and I’m now unbelievably sore. If someone wants to bring me some snacks it’d be greatly appreciated.
I wouldn’t suggest snacks after an intense workout. But I mean, whatever, it’s just you.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: laughed as she hit him, shaking his head. "Mainly you," he answered jokingly as his expression softened, smiling down at her lovingly. As he fondled her breasts, he was incredibly pleased with the sounds she made, and pleased with himself for causing them. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, "You have the most perfectly shaped, round, wonderful breasts." After he'd cared for her nipples, he moved his lips up her chest, kissing along her collarbone and up her neck. Glancing up as their eyes met, her words made him exhale in excitement as his hands quickly moved to undo the button and zipper before tugging her shorts down and off her ankles. His eyes settled on the small piece of material that was left covering her body before they darted back up to meet hers, gazing at her like an eager puppy. He slowly moved himself closer to her, letting his lower body press down against hers slightly. "I make you crazy?" He whispered seductively before leaning in to nibble her lip gently. "Good, because you make /me/ crazy. The good kind." He brought one hand between them, moving it slowly down her midriff and over the material of her panties until it snaked between her legs, rubbing gently.
Bianca: could feel her skin heat up as he lips moved towards her ear, laughing at his words and quickly leaning in to kiss his cheek, "Oh hush up, dork." Her head lolled back, closing her eyes and savoring the feel of his lips on her collarbone, then her neck. Lazily opening her eyes, she was met with the sight of his stunning eyes and she couldn't help a loving sigh as her hands reached up to cup his cheeks. She lifted her hips when she felt him pulling off her shorts, feeling the air hit the wet spot on her underwear. Her fingers threaded through his hair, watching as he looked down before looking at her again, laughing softly at his expression. She opened her legs wider as he softly pressed his weight down on her, shuddering as her body reacted to the feeling. A smirk played on her lips at his question, her hot breath mingling with his as he nibbled her lip, "So glad we're on the same page." She felt his hand between them, moving lower and lower until he was rubbing over her panties, causing her to moan as their lips brushed together. Her hands slid down to grip his back, her hips rolling so she was grinding against his hand, "You're all I want, Eli." She whispered, kissing him hungrily once more. Bianca maneuvered her hands between them, undoing his pants and pushing them down, feeling the tent that was now evident in his boxers. She felt him through his boxers before sliding her hands up his sides.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: raised his eyebrows at her response, his cheeks flushing as he grinned at her in awe. "I'll do my best," he replied, his grin turning into a devilish smirk as he offered her a wink. He bit back a groan as he felt the growth in his pants brush against her lower area. It was getting harder and harder for him to control his impulses, though he didn't really have to anymore. Her whimpering made him grin, working swiftly to toss her shirt to the ground. Gazing down at her, her comment made him chuckle, shrugging his shoulders playfully. "I get that a lot," he teased back, his smile growing as he felt her hands run through his hair. Eli's smile turned modest at her compliments, letting out a loving sigh as he took a moment to gather himself. "And you have mine. It's a done deal, and it couldn't be more perfect." He grasped her face in his hands as he kissed her back, his heartbeat pounding in his chest. As she broke away, he watched her closely, his jaw lowering slightly as she removed her bra. Eli shook himself out of his trance, the familiar smirk returning to his lips. "You're /incredibly/ sexy, that's what you are," he whispered huskily before slowly bringing his hands to touch her chest. He took a breast in each hand, moving his hands up and down to massage them before gently tweaking her nipples between his fingers. Feeling the pulsating need in his pants, he lowered his lips to her left nipple, nibbling and sucking a bit roughly before moving to the right one. His hands moved down her curves, tracing his fingers over her midriff and right above the hem of her bottoms. Her skin was so soft and delicious, he could never imagine not being completely enthralled by it.
Bianca: looked at him wide-eyed, a big smile spreading across her face as she hit his arm playfully, "Oh, you do? And who go you get that from all the time, huh?" She kept the smile as their locked gaze made the world around them fade away. His words were still hard to believe, she still thought he would leave her once they got to college. Find someone knew. The thought caused her to feel slightly choked up, but she transferred all her emotions into their kiss. She sighed softly, letting her chest fall as she relaxed back on the bed and looked up at him. Her breath caught as his hands slid over her breasts, her body moving gently beneath him as she sighed out a moan. The brunette's mouth fell open as his fingers tweaked her nipples, her arms extending up above her head and grasping at her headboard. His lips found her nipple and her head fell back, moans falling from between her parted lips. She squirmed beneath him, her toes curling while her arms moved till her hands were on his shoulders, sliding over his shoulder blades. Her head lolled to the side to look at him, her voice slightly breathless, "Just take my damn pants off, please. I'm going crazy here." She smirked, her body so restless for him.
It’s hardly been a week but I’m already loving this summer. Whoever said laying around your place and doing nothing but ordering take out and watching old flicks would get boring is lying.
A few more weeks of that and I promise, you will be bored with it.
Guess who woke up to hands down the greatest news ever?
I have a feeling it was you.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: smiled back at her shyly before admitting softly, "I did, too." He let out a soft chuckle as her lips met his once again, roaming his hands over her back. Her moan caused him to let out a sigh, whispering, "I don't think I've ever heard a sweeter sound." He closed his eyes briefly as their hips moved together, their bodies practically begging to be rid of the remaining layers between them. Looking up at her, his smirk grew bigger at her reply. Before he had a chance to offer another response, her lips found his hungrily, and he responded by kissing her back with just as much passion. As their lips broke apart, he laughed at her urgency, moving his head closer to hers once again. Eli stared into her eyes as they wandered over his breathing chest, heaving up and down. Feeling her hands trace over his skin, he took a deep breath before grasping the back of her head, crashing his lips to hers once again. Letting himself lose control slightly, his fingers pulled up on her shirt with the same amount of urgency, pulling it over her head swiftly before moving her so that she was positioned beneath him. Taking in the sight, he smiled down at her. "You're beautiful," he breathed.
Bianca: beamed a smile, her smiling continuing to hide upon her lips as she kissed him. She giggled, pulling back for a moment to give him a sexy look and speak in a low tone, "Then how 'bout you get me to make more of those sweet sounds, eh?" She saw the pleasure washing over him as her hips moved against his, her fingertips digging into his now exposed chest. There was a pulsing starting between her thighs and she could feel that wonderful warmth spread through her veins. Looking up from his bare chest, she gasped as he gripped the back of her head and kissed her. Her hands slid up to cup his neck, whimpering loudly against his lips. Feeling him pull on her shirt, she lifted her arms up and let him remove it. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she giggled happily as he rolled on top of her. Looking up into his eyes, her head cocked to the side, "And you're hot." She teased with a scrunch of her nose, her fingers playing in his hair. Her voice grew softer, "You're also the most amazing man I've ever known. You have my heart, Eli Goldsworthy. And I really never want it back." Her hands slid down his back as she leaned up and kissed him passionately. She nibbled his bottom lip before resting her head down again. Keeping her eyes on him, she arched her back and reached underneath, unclipping her bra and sliding it off. She laid her hands above her head and smirked, "/Now/ how beautiful am I?" She giggled, wiggling beneath him.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: grinned, nodding his head in succeeding victory. "I'm glad to hear that." A breathy chuckle escaped his lips as he scrunched up his nose in return, feeling completely content in that simple moment. Her statement caused him to lift an eyebrow curiously, considering the truth to her words. "You make a very valid point." He continued to gaze into her eyes, feeling a magnetic force inviting him closer. As she spoke, his expression softened, smiling kindly at her. "I told you, I've never been a hook-up kind of guy. Sex has always been something meaningful to me. And you made it so easy to treat you with care, share that passion with you." His eyes shone with vulnerability as well, remembering the times he'd been terrified of ever telling her what their hook-ups meant to him. Feeling her hands snake beneath his shirt, he exhaled deeply, his hands wandering aimlessly along her curves. Eli was surprised by her kiss, feeling her tongue teasing his lips before he opened his own mouth slightly to meet it with his own. Her response caused his entire body to heat up, an excited grin forming on his lips. As her hips met his, he let out another shaky breath as he could already feel himself growing hard. It was incredible, the immediate effect she had on him. Pulling her hips unbearably closer to his, he kissed her roughly before moving his lips to her neck, planting sweet kisses along her skin. Pausing, he looked up at her, a familiar gleam in his eyes. "Are you sure?" He teased, a smirk playing on his lips as his hands played at the hem of her shirt.
Bianca: blushed as he spoke about their time of hooking up in the kindest manner. She looked down, trying to hide the smile on her face, "I remember always looking forward to the next time I would be alone with you." Her palms pressed tenderly against his chest, her kiss growing in intensity as she touched his skin. She felt his lips part and their tongues collided, causing her to moan into his mouth. The brunette didn't rush the movement of her hips, allowing herself to slowly grind against him and let the friction build between them. Her head fell back as his lips moved to her neck, her fingertips gradually pressing into his skin. She moved her head so she could look at him again, whimpering in need, "Eli, don't make me beg." Leaning toward him, she pressed her lips against his harshly, kissing him hungrily while her fingertips found the hem of his shirt and tugged up. She pulled back and yanked his shirt over his head, tossing it carelessly to the floor. Her gaze dropped to look at his newly exposed skin, biting her bottom lip and moving her hands to rub up and down his torso.
“When do you feel closest to me?”
When we’re alone, cause I can be my complete self.
“What’s the wisest thing I taught you?”
That I’m worth something.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: frowned at her response before pouting playfully. "Oh come on. Please?" His fingers began tickling her waist, moving them up her sides as he chuckled. "Can't I convince you?" He grinned at her blush, shrugging. "Well, I can't exactly resist you either, so I don't think we'll be able to solve this dilemma." His eyes wandered over her features, his smile beaming as they settled on her lips while she spoke. He became slightly concerned at her expression, worried he may have said something wrong, but her words causing the corner of his lip to turn up in a lopsided smirk. "Well, now you do. And it's about time that we both found that feeling...with each other." He moved his hands to rub her back soothingly, leaning into the kiss. Their faces inches apart, her whispered words made his cheeks heat up, his eyes glowing like a loving puppy dog as he gazed into hers. "I do...more than anything," he breathed out against her lips, lifting his eyebrows at her. Glancing back and forth between her eyes and her lips, he bit his own, tempted to let his impulses control him in that moment. "Do you...want me to?" He gazed at her again, his eyes begging for her consent as a slight smirk formed on his lips.
Bianca: giggled and tried her best not to squirm too much as his fingers tickled her waist, "Hmm, I suppose I could possibly be convinced." She teased him, her nose scrunched up as she playfully rubbed it against his in an eskimo kiss. Her hands slid to cup each side of his neck, her thumbs stroking softly at his skin, "Well, if we both can't resist the other, then I see no dilemma at all." Her eyebrows rose suggestively, a smirk slowly creeping onto her lips. She could still remember every bad experience she'd had with different men in her past, especially Anson, but now, being with Eli, those memories no longer had the ability to hurt her. It was freeing, to rid herself of that pain and guilt, "I still remember each of our hook ups, back when we were only friends. You were never selfish with me, you never wanted to hurt me. It was so easy to fall in love with you." Her voice was a whisper, her words belonging to Eli only. She loved him so much it was amazing and terrifying all at once. At his confession, she could feel every single inch of her grow excited for what was to come next. Her hands slide down his torso, tugging up on his shirt until she was able to slid her hands beneath his shirt, her fingertips caressing his chest. She leaned in and kissed him, her desire for him evident in the kiss. Pulling back every so slightly, she nodded, "Yes, please. I do." Her lips brushed against his, their hot breath mingling as Bianca let her hips grind against him.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: blushed at her comment, a small grin playing at the corner of his lips. "I wouldn't say that's much of an issue," he teased with a quick wink. He laughed at her disgusted expression, shaking his head slightly. "Maybe we can make a mutual agreement not to use the word cute to describe either of us?" He lifted an eyebrow, the smirk returning to his lips. "I think it'd be a good idea." As he felt her chest against his, he felt himself growing turned on, though that was the effect she usually had on him, especially during their current activity. Her moan made him want to hear more, but he tried to control his impulses. "I didn't anticipate this to happen until at least halfway through the movie," he whispered jokingly, looking into her eyes with a familiar gleam as their foreheads pressed together. Her words made him smile, seeing as he felt the same way. "It's the way it's supposed to be. Sex is about a connection, passion, emotions. Being close to the person you love in the best way possible." He leaned forward to peck her lips softly before pulling away slightly. "Nothing wrong with being addicted. If I could, I'd make love to you every hour of every day. I'm here for you, whenever you want me." Eli grinned at her, his hands gripping her waist before he slid them up her midriff again.
Bianca: felt herself almost turn to mush when he winked at her, a smile shooting across her lips and a blush burning at her cheeks. Cocking her head to the side, she narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment before shaking her head, "Nope. I won't agree to that. You're too cute." She looked down towards him, her heart slowly picking up its pace as she tried and failed to control her desires. Her blush only deepened at his comment, "Stop it, I'm not good at resisting you." The girl looked down in embarrassment before she brought her gaze to meet his again. She couldn't stop the frown that formed on her lips as she listened to him, trying to contain her emotions that were surfacing, "Maybe it's suppose to be that way, but it's... I've just never had this before you, that's all." She did her best to smile, her facial expression softening after he gave her a sweet kiss. Bianca bit down on her bottom lip, glancing down at his lips. She gently whispered to him, "Do you wanna make love to me this very hour?" She swallowed thickly, her heartbeat becoming faster after her question. Her eyes looked back into his, giving him a shy smile, the smile causing her eyes to warm.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: considered her words before nodding surely. "Good point. I agree." He beamed back at her, glad she didn't feel ashamed that they had been able to speak their minds to each other. Feeling her pull away slightly, he gave her a brief confused look before letting out a chuckle at her statement. "You? Hey, I'm not in control," he said, playfully lifting his hands up to feign innocence. "You've got the control. That's all you." Grinning at her, he shook his head. "It's not embarrassing. It's cute." After kissing her softly, he felt her press her lips against his harder, and he laughed into the kiss as he felt her hands running through his hair. He led his fingers to sneak beneath the hem of her shirt, dancing them across her midriff before running them down along her ass to lift her up slightly, allowing better leverage for their lips to meet. "See? No control here either," he mumbled playfully with a chuckle before bringing his lips to hers once again. "It's not just you. I think we're both bad when it comes to this sort of thing." He was quick to correct himself, "I mean, bad in a good way. You know?" Eli laughed slightly with a small shrug of his shoulders.
Bianca: looked at Eli through her fluttering eyelashes, laughing softly as he pretended to be totally innocent in this, "I never have control of myself when I'm around you, that's why we always end up naked together." She smirked. Even though much of their relationship was physical, it felt right. She was better at expressing herself and giving Eli affection through touches rather than words and she was better at receiving affection that way as well. On top of that, she had a hard time resisting him. She rolled her eyes and gave him a grossed out expression, "Uck. Not cute. Never cute." The brunette kissed him, her cheeks blushing as he laughed against her lips. She shivered and pressed her chest against his when she felt his fingers sneak beneath her shirt. A quiet moan escaped the moment his hands ran over her butt, moving her body the way he was guiding her, so she was looking down at him slightly. Disconnecting their lips, she pressed her forehead to his and let out a warm laugh, "I think it's just different with you... Sex, I mean. Even though there's obviously physical pleasure, it's more than just that." She shrugged, feeling herself growing shy as she tried to find her words, "The way you touch me. The way you look at me. The way your body moves against mine. All the shared whispers and laughs. Your kisses. How I feel completely at ease with letting myself be 100% vulnerable in that state with you. It's just something I want to feel as often as possible. I'm addicted, I guess." Her arms had made their way around his neck loosely, her fingers absentmindedly fiddling with the back of his shirt.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: chuckled again at her words, relishing her lips against his skin as he blinked slightly. "Oops, sorry, I'm fine, don't worry," he assured her with a breathy laugh, rubbing one of his eyes with his fist. Her words kept the smile glued on his face, nodding in agreement with her. "You're right. I never knew being this happy was even possible." He couldn't help as his chest rattled again with joyful laughter, "God, we're so cheesy, but I'm actually quite fine with that." He chuckled into the kiss before deepening it as he felt her hands in his hair. Squeezing her waist gently, he responded, "I love you, too." A blush quickly appeared on his cheeks once again as he felt her hips collide with his, biting his lip as she pulled away. "It's fine," he assured her with another small chuckle, "Seems that tends to happen quite often with us." His smile turned to a smirk, reaching a hand up to brush her curls out of her face. "But I love anything that involves us, spending time with you, being close to you. So you never have to apologize for any of that with me." He leaned forward to plant another soft kiss to her lips. "I don't think I can get enough of you, either," he added with a lift of his eyebrows.
Bianca: giggled, watching him pull himself together and adoring him even more. Every single thing he did, from the big things to the small, made her love him more and more, if that was possible. She rolled her eyes at his comment, a smirk appearing on her lips, "We're not cheesy. We're just in love. I think we're perfect." Her smirk turned into a radiant smile. She barely remembered what she had been so worried about for the past few days, Eli took every bad feeling away when he was around. When they started to kiss, her heart immediately leapt with joy, desiring more. But her head stopped her, not sure if they should get carried away, or if he even wanted to, "Yeah, well, I can't control myself around you as well as I should." Her head tilted to the side and she smirked while looking at him. As he brushed her hair from her face, her smirk turned into a shy smile, her cheeks turning a rosy pink, "You can say that cause you're the one with control here, I'm the embarrassing one." Her nose scrunched up as she smiled, her smile slowly fading as he grew closer to her. She sighed softly when he kissed her with a certain gentleness that made her head spin. She glanced at him when he spoke before leaning in and kissing him with a little more pressure this time, but still slow and sweet. Her fingers played in his hair, stroking it and messing it up.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: let out another small chuckle, shaking his head. "You have nothing to be scared of. I promise." As she moved into his lap, he let his hands fall to her waist before wrapping his arms around the small of her back. He pulled her in tightly, burying his head gently into the crook of her neck before moving back to meet her gaze again. He couldn't help the goofy smile on his face as he looked straight at her, their noses brushing slightly. "It's not crazy or stupid, it's beautiful and it's incredible. And I vow to put you first always, because you are the most important thing in the world to me." His smile grew wider, chuckling briefly as he felt his own eyes grow slightly watery. "I will never begin to understand how I became this lucky, what I did to have the privilege of finding you." He still couldn't imagine predicting this would have happened even a few months ago, but he felt incredibly grateful that it had worked out the way it did. Pulling her waist an inch tighter, he captured her lips with his, kissing her softly at first and then with more passion. His hands moved up her back, making their way up to her soft curls. "You're always going to be number one," he whispered with a smile against her lips.
Bianca: was beaming from ear to ear as her boyfriend wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. When their eyes met again, there was vulnerability there, but they seemed to both be okay with it. A fierce blush spread across her cheeks, listening to him reassure her was really what she had needed all along, "I don't think my ears have ever witnessed anything better than those words." She laughed, noticing the tears that were beginning to brim his eyes. She placed a kiss beneath each of his eyes, "You can't cry too or we'll both be a mess." Her intense gaze met his again, "It wasn't luck or privilege. Nothing has ever felt so right in my entire life. That has to mean something. Maybe fate is real." She sucked in a sharp breath when he pulled her unbearably close to him, their bodies pressed tight to one another. The girl glanced down at his lips just as they moved in towards hers. Kissing him made her feel warm all over and as their passion grew, her hands tangled into his dark locks. She sighed against his lips when she heard his whispered words, her cheeks feeling as though they were burning now and she could feel that sensation shoot throughout her body, "I love you, Eli." She whispered back to him before kissing him harder. Her hips pushed against his, causing friction, without her even meaning to do so. She shivered and pulled back from the kiss, "Sorry." She giggled, embarrassed as she glanced at him, "You should probably stop me before I get carried away."
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: nodded slowly, feeling sadness at her words. "I know. It wouldn't be ideal in the slightest." He'd never been in a long-distance relationship before, but he'd heard how difficult they could be. He didn't want to lose what they had now. His eyes focused on hers as she began to speak, continuing to stroke her hand. Her words brought a flush of pink to his cheeks, a smile forming on his face and his heart filling with emotion. It was still hard for him to wrap his mind around someone loving him that much, but he knew she was being completely genuine. Seeing her eyes grow watery, he couldn't help but let out a breathy chuckle, wiping a tear from her cheek with his thumb. "Bee, I love you incredibly. All I can hope for is to make you feel loved, and I'm glad to be that for you...the same way you are for me." He held her face in his hand, his eyes drawn directly to hers. "You're the person who understands me the most, who makes me feel accepted. I thought I was in love before, but being with you makes me realize that I wasn't. /This/ is what love feels like. Being here with you, forgetting the rest of the world." He caressed her chin gently, tilting it up towards his face. "If that's definitely what you want, then...I support it completely. I just want you to be happy, no matter what."
Bianca: felt ridiculous that she was so attached to Eli, but she was at a point where she refused to deny herself any longer. Hearing his little laugh as he wiped a tear from her cheek, she couldn't help but smile along with him, she probably looked totally crazy for getting emotional so easily. She looked directly into his eyes now with no fear, she had said what had been on her mind and in her heart. A smile grew on her face, even as her vision blurred with tears, "I feel loved. So loved. It's kind of scary for me, still." She admitted to him with a breathy laugh, her smile radiating now. The girl moved into his lap, straddling his waist and wrapping her arms around him. Her forehead came to rest against his, "I just want you, Eli." Sliding her hands, she brought them to gently cup the nape of his neck, "I know it's absolutely crazy and probably stupid, but I can't help it, you are number one in my life. Dance is a close second, I will admit." She giggled softly as she teased, "But you are permanently number one." Her eyes met with his, feeling like it was a lot to say that to him and she only hoped it added to his happiness rather than his stress.
head's a mess || elianca
Eli: sighed heavily, shaking his head. "You're not annoying, you're not clingy, and you're not just my "high school girlfriend." You're my best friend and the love of my life, and if being close to me is what makes you the happiest, then I wouldn't argue you on that at all." He tilted his head slightly, leveling their gaze. As she brought their hands to her chest, he stroked her hand gently with his thumb, hoping to ease her a bit. He frowned at her words, wishing she didn't think she could possibly hold him back. He took a deep breath and sat up slightly before continuing. "Bianca, you won't hold me back from anything. I don't even know exactly what I'm going to want to do yet, but I know whatever it ends up being, it won't get in the way of how important you are to me. I love you, and I'm happy when you're happy. Which is why I don't want you to have to give up anything for me, either." He let out another sigh, feeling frustrated with the difficulty of the situation. "I wouldn't want you to regret anything because of me. We just...have to get to the same page. We'll figure this out somehow."
Bianca: knew she should believe his every word, there was no reason for him to lie, but she had her insecurities like everyone else, though she rarely made that known, "You're my best friend and the love of my life, too. I just can't imagine not being able to see you whenever I wanted." She looked down for a moment, but forced her eyes back up to look into his. She hated seeing him upset in any way and she felt at fault. The brunette shook her head, lifting her chin slightly as she pushed herself to speak her feelings for once, "You're not getting it. I spent so long torturing myself by keeping my distance from you when I knew I had serious feelings for you. I finally have you and it's like.. I can't get enough of you. Whenever I'm not occupied with work, I'm thinking of you. Just thinking of you makes me smile and blush and I can't stop wanting to be with you, to be holding you and kissing you and laughing with you. All I've ever wanted my entire life was to feel like I had a home. And now I finally do. You're my home." Tears had sprung to her eyes without her even realizing it and she laughed at herself for getting so emotional, "Sorry. I.. It's... No matter where I go, I'll be dancing. That's all I want is to dance. So I.. I.. I want to follow you anywhere. Cause I'm lost without my home." She shrugged to try and play off the quivering of her bottom lip as she spoke.