i’m reviving my mumu @coolwxthyou and i might be moving my cass threads over there? i haven’t decided yet !! either way i’m not going anywhere xo
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i’m reviving my mumu @coolwxthyou and i might be moving my cass threads over there? i haven’t decided yet !! either way i’m not going anywhere xo
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“you’re – cass, come on. i’m… there’s no way i’m getting a partner before you,” evan rushed out, a warm tint of red across his face. the implication that he would ever attract anyone and more importantly, hold their interest for longer was an incredulous one. sweet, but incredulous. “besides i…” his throat fell dry, a focused unflinching stare meeting her own. internally, evan was raging within himself – screaming to halt his tongue, to stop his lungs from giving into the next couple words. but they didn’t listen. (they rarely listened.) “i have you. and i – don’t need… anyone else.”
she felt an unfamiliar fluttering in her stomach as he spoke, her eyes softening as she boldly held his gaze. cass was rarely nervous about any sort of conversation or communication, but as she looked into his eyes and let his words sink in, the only feeling she could chalk it up to was nerves. since when did she feel nervous around evan? “you are more than enough for me,” she spoke, her words practically a whisper. if she were an overthinker she might have realized what his words meant, or what her own met, but she wasn’t and she didn’t. instead, she leaned in until her lips pressed softly against his.
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evan warmed. he’d never deemed himself special, but he felt it with her. somehow, even with their interests one-sided, cass continued to make him feel noticed and important. that was mostly why it was difficult (or by then, impossible) for evan to ‘ruin it all’ with unnecessary feelings of his own. instead he could share a spot with her under a blanket of stars, and wait patiently until the day she had… someone else. he returned her smile, albeit it never properly reached his eyes. “…well i mean. um. i’m here for you. always. even if… like – even if y’know, you get a partner – i’ll still be there. annoying you both with my… constant company,” evan teased, a halfhearted but toothy smile on his face.
she looked a little surprised at the mention of a partner. she laughed quietly, the sound almost coming out like a scoff. “i’m never going to get a partner,” she mumbled, shaking her head. cass was optimistic in most areas of life, but as much as she wanted love it was hard to be optimistic about this. “i don’t think my person exists, or...i’m broken, or something.” she laughed through her own pain, shrugging a little. “it’s not all that bad, though. it just means you’re stuck with me. even when you get a partner.” she felt a pang of something even thinking about evan getting a partner. someone else to take up his time, someone else to look at the stars with him. she pushed the feeling away and smiled a little bigger.
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“you’re never annoying,” evan quipped back. and sure he was biased – he’d held her in his arms and seen her up close in ways he’d never seen anyone – but he always left each exchange wanting more. he doubted he could ever get enough of her. “but… i’m glad that um – that this place, and something that could feel really overwhelming – calms you. that’s um. that’s a really interesting and… nice way of looking at it,” evan confessed, cheeks coloring and heart ever racing in his chest. the more he knew about her, the easier it was to fall. and the nicer she was about it, the less he wanted to stop.
she felt understood in that moment, in a way she had never felt before. looking at evan in the moonlight she couldn’t help but smile, an almost overwhelming feeling of happiness washing over her. she knew that her happiness was fickle, that there was no telling how long it would stick around, so she cherished it in the moment. “i’m really happy that i can share this moment with you,” she whispered, her smile soft and genuine. “i feel like...you get me. it’s a nice feeling.”
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he couldn’t keep his eyes from her throat, the way it clenched and bobbed as she appeared to gulp back every single drop. it wasn’t like anything he’d really seen before, and clearly nothing like he’d ever experienced. once cass finally let off, he fell back with a shaky sigh – neck aching from holding his head up. “oh my god,” evan breathed, “that’s… i – i’m really good. just. just really good.” a lopsided smile stretched over his features, and as the brunet turned to meet her eyes, the movement of her arm caught in his periphery.
crap. crap – he’d meant to deliver, he really wanted to but the pretty sight of her lips around his cock sent his focus elsewhere. he was rosy still and coming down from an indescribable high, but then evan was propping his elbow up and turning on his side and dragging his gaze down pretty pink nipples and a half ridden skirt. that familiar buzz of pleasure stirred in his loins. “…can – i help? um.” he lifted his free hand, gesturing vaguely towards the space between her legs. “i can… uh – continue what i said i’d do. if… you want.”
the smile on her lips was clearly pleased when he offered to help, nodding gently as she scooted a little closer. she was almost relieved at his offer. even though she had quickly become distracted, she could still feel her desires growing by the moment. "you can totally help," she whispered, laughing softly as she lifted her fingers to his lips. her fingers were glistening with her juices and she kept them pressed to his lips softly, just quietly offering him a taste. she moved onto her back, her legs parting for him.
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the slight vibration of her muffled groan was the cherry on top of a very delectable sundae. with hooded eyes, the pressure quickly built up – gaze catching the lewd way his cock throbbed against her cheek. and then evan was gripping the sheet with his left, and curling a warm palm around the back of her neck and spilling. everything after came in waves, the pleasure, the goosebumps, the sensitivity, and the head of his cock pooling into the heat of cass’ mouth. he’d let out a breathy moan and his spine felt like it was tingling, toes curling as he watched blurry-eyed in awe.
his moan only proved to arouse her, as audible proof of how good she was making him feel. even when he forgot her (people *always* forgot her) she hoped he would remember this. she drank him up hungrily, swallowing every last drop. she wiped her lips on the back of her hand as she sat up straight, her eyes quickly finding their way back to evan's face. she was quick to move next to him, pressing sweet kisses to the side of his face as her own hand casually moved between her thighs. "how are you feeling?" she asked, her voice soft.
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his lips moved before he could process the words. “i like you too,” evan breathed, an unwavering gaze settling on her as he considered the moment. he clearly didn’t have a chance – and his once upon a time intimacy with her appeared exactly that, once upon a time. but it was difficult not to be infatuated with her. doubly so when cass was just as sweet and beautiful and present in his sights. “i um,” the silence was severed then, and evan glanced upward to the sky, hoping that he wasn’t unnerving her with the unintended intensity. “…i used to think that space was a really – scary thing to think about. because i think, like, i feel pretty insignificant as is. not because like – of anything really obvious – but just. dunno. i already feel small. and space sorta stretches everything out and even the biggest people you know, look… small.”
as evan spoke, cass quickly decided that he was a sort of kindred spirit. he was the kind of person that she met and just knew, on some deeper, soul level. she had a bad habit of putting too much weight onto her connections, and that was exactly what she was doing with evan. “i feel the same way about space, but...in reverse, i guess.” she exhaled heavily, like she had been holding her breath, or holding something back. “space makes me feel small, too...but...i like it. i always feel too big. not physically, obviously...” she laughed quietly, making fun of her own tiny stature. “just too much. too loud. talking too much. too annoying. too everything. when i remember how big the universe is, i realize that...i’m small. and i can do whatever i want and be whoever i am, and it doesn’t matter so much in the grand scheme of things. it takes the pressure off. just letting myself be small, or big, or whatever i am.”
“my mother’s trust issues are leaking into my chest and I’ve got my father’s nose and his tendency to stop calling back so I’m sorry about the 9 missed calls I have from you and the 6 voicemails I never played I swear I’d love you if I could”
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