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✱˚。⋆ ↪ THE 𝐒TAGES OF 𝐈NTIMACY. a collection of various action prompts centered around the varying stages of intimacy. feel free to adjust as desired. heavily mature content, dni with this post if you are under 18, & DO NOT use these prompts for non-con scenarios. )
SETTINGS.
[01.] finding privacy in a cramped dressing room.
[02.] cramming into the backseat of a car together.
[03.] slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone".
[04.] pulling them away from a party after hours of relentless teasing.
[05.] getting handsy under the table at a fancy dining establishment.
[06.] taking the long way home and pulling over on a dark stretch of road.
[07.] staying behind at the venue after everyone else has left.
[08.] the hotel room door barely clicks shut before hands are on them.
[09.] a tent in the middle of nowhere where no one can hear anything.
NEW TERRITORY.
[10.] finding yourself staring at their mouth and getting caught.
[11.] pulling back from a kiss to look at them, then immediately going back in.
[12.] memorizing the shape of them for the first time with your palms.
[13.] that exploratory first kiss, reserved and shy.
[14.] a gentle first kiss that morphs into intense want.
[15.] feeling the shape of their body through their clothes.
[16.] asking for permission to remove one of their garments.
[17.] finally succumbing to the thick tension & colliding feverishly.
[18.] fumbling with buttons or zippers because your hands won't stop shaking.
[19.] admitting out loud that you've been thinking about this for a while.
HEATING UP.
[20.] pulling them into your lap in the midst of a heated kiss.
[21.] discovering that they're wearing [ GEAR / LINGERIE ] under their clothes.
[22.] kissing away from their lips, down the length of their neck.
[23.] desperately grinding on them through layers of clothing.
[24.] dirty talking directly into their ear to turn them on even further.
[25.] pushing them onto a piece of furniture before straddling them.
[26.] lifting them onto the countertop while making out.
[27.] tugging their hair to expose more of their throat to your mouth.
[28.] the wrecked way they say your name for the first time.
[29.] fabric tearing because neither of you has the patience for buttons.
[30.] removing an obstacle of clothing with your teeth.
UNRAVELING.
[31.] biting down on their shoulder to muffle how good it feels.
[32.] the sound they make when you find the spot that undoes them.
[33.] begging without any trace of pride left and meaning every word.
[34.] their composure cracking for the first time, they finally stop holding back.
[35.] repeating "don't stop" like it's the only language left in their mouth.
[36.] leaving possessive marks in places only they'll see.
[37.] whispering "look at me" right before you take them apart.
[38.] trying to be quiet and failing, so they clamp a hand over your mouth.
[39.] flipping positions so fast neither of you remembers who initiated it.
[40.] their nails dragging down your back hard enough to sting later.
[41.] being told to open your mouth and doing it before the sentence is finished.
[42.] having your hands pinned above your head.
[43.] the desperate scramble to get closer when there is no closer to get.
COMING DOWN.
[44.] fingers lazily tracing the marks they just left on your skin.
[45.] pulling the blanket over both of you without being asked.
[46.] that silent, dazed smile when they catch your eye across the pillow.
[47.] the shaky laugh when neither of you can remember where your shirt is.
[48.] going to get water and bringing a glass back for them without asking.
[49.] lying chest to chest, feeling their heartbeat slow back down against yours.
[50.] the quiet "hey" that means something completely different now.
[51.] "come here" said softly — not urgently. just wanting them close again.
[52.] the reluctant moment of untangling.
morning after starters
“ last night was nice. ” “ lets do this again some time. ” “ i’ll leave my number. ” “ i gotta go, sorry. ” “ can’t you at least stay for breakfast? ” “ i’ll make coffee—don’t go anywhere. ” “ next time, maybe i’ll buy you dinner first. ” “ if we do this again you better buy me dinner first. ” “ i don’t think my legs work again yet. ” “ i don’t wanna get up. ” “ no don’t move, it’s too cold outside the covers. ” “ there’s no way i can hide these marks… ” “ this was probably a mistake. ” “ this can’t happen again. ” “ you always say that, and yet we wind up right back here. ” “ are you watching me sleep? ” “ you look cute all frazzled like this. ” “ why are you looking at me like that? ” “ keep kissing me like that and we’re gonna end up back in bed. ” “ something wrong? ” “ i’d stay if i could, i promise. ” “ so if i put my number in your phone, you actually gonna text me? ” “ i made breakfast. ” “ how do you take your coffee? ” “ fuck! i’m late— ” “ did you turn the alarm off? ” “ if you don’t turn that alarm off i’m gonna throw it out the window. ” “ i can’t find my shirt. ” “ babe, we slept in. ” “ i know you’re awake. ” “ i’ll stay. ” “ why don’t you stay? ” “ i like waking up with you. ” “ i like having you here at night. ” “ you know, if you moved in we wouldn’t keep having to say goodbye like this. ” “ so when are we gonna actually go on a real date? ” “ do i smell bacon? ” “ you made pancakes? ” “ come on, come back to bed. ” “ you weren’t there when i woke up. ” “ i thought you left. ” “ do you want me to go? ” “ just let me sleep for five more minutes. ” “ you’re really beautiful/handsome. even if you drool. ” “ you talk in your sleep, ya know. ”
ACTIONS: 1. for one muse to surprise the other with breakfast in bed 2. for our muses to go another round in the morning 3. for your muse to join mine in the shower while getting ready for the day 4. for one muse to stop the other from trying to sneak away 5. for one muse to invite the other to spend the rest of the day with them 6. for one muse to convince the other to stay in bed the rest of the day 7. for our muses to have sex in the kitchen instead of finishing breakfast 8. for our muses to spoon 9. for one muse to wake up with morning wood 10. for one muse to wake the other up with oral 11. for lazy morning sex 12. for one muse to wake the other because they’re having a nightmare 13. for one muse to distract the other from getting ready by kissing/groping them 14. for one muse to kick the other out of their home 15. for our muses to wake with no recollection of the night before
@cryptidsdad said : [ edging ] your muse brings mine to the edge over and over until they’re a sobbing, trembling mess
ryland is going to die. he's going to die because robert killed him & it's a pathetic way to go out. people are usually joking when they say sex is a killer , but ryland is inclined to take it serious , especially after the ... what is it , fourth , fifth time now ??
the number doesn't matter really , all he knows is that every time he gets close to tipping over that edge , robert stops , leaving ryland a whining , shaking mess. it's borderline sadistic , ryland thinks , a choked out sob leaving him. any more of this & he really will die.
❛ no , no , please — please let me cum — ❜
it's bordering on painful as ryland whines & sobs , shaking as robert's hands leave him yet again. his shoulders shake as he cries , tears blurring his vision even further. he looks like a mess , of that ryland is sure. but surely even robert has his limits ; he can't keep doing this all night.
❛ please , i-i've been — i've been good , please — ❜
if robert wanted him to beg , ryland will. fuck it , he'd do whatever robert wanted him to do if it meant he'd get some relief.
The first kiss has him almost purring, looking back to the laptop screen to start scrolling through the article again. After all, Grace had just told him to reveal more of what Simon had learned!
But then... The second kiss goes lower. Something in the muscles of his face twitches. He has to take a deep, cleansing breath to keep his mutations from starting to grow. It would be no fun kissing a jaw consumed by sharp teeth.
"Um... Well..." Hesitating, Simon almost blue-screens before finally managing to talk again. "I was reading that when they were first making highways through the coast, instead of chopping down the trees, they'd carve a tunnel through them. I guess that took a long ass time, huh?"
It seemed impossible. Then again, space travel was once thought of as impossible, many centuries ago.
grace grins when simon hesitates slightly , one hand gently twirling a piece of simon's hair around his fingers. that's more the reaction he was looking for. but he lets simon scroll the article for something more interesting to share. & really , it is interesting , hearing simon talk about the sequoia trees.
but that's not why grace is sitting in his lap right now.
❛ yeah , it probably did. ❜
a little hum of interest leaves him as grace presses his lips to simon's neck this time. part of him wants to see how long simon will actually pay attention to tree facts before he snaps.
❛ tell me more about the trees. ❜
so maybe he's being a bit of a brat. grace really does like hearing simon talk about the things he's interested in. it's nice to see him happy & excited about something , & he means that.
that doesn't mean he's not going to play with him just a bit , shifting in simon's hold to press his body that much closer to simon's.
@mvnces said : [ car ] your muse bends mine over the car hood and takes them right there, fogging the windows with every moan
honestly , ryland's not sure which action really sparks it. it could be that he'd worn the tightest fitting pants he owned , the ones that really accentuated his waist ( & his ass , if he's being honest ) just to drop by the garage. or it could've been the teasing ( not that ryland thinks he's all that good at flirting ) , the lingering touches & the way he lets his glasses slide down his nose , positioning himself to look up at driver over the top of them.
not that ryland really thinks it's working , he's not exactly the most flirtatious guy , nor is he really all that good-looking. he's a middle school teacher for god's sake. he doesn't exactly have much game.
but something about him seems to be working , & ryland can't help but cheer to himself when driver grabs his arm & pushes him down on the hood of his car. in the middle of the garage.
normally , ryland isn't exactly an exhibitionist. but he reminds himself that this is exactly what he came here for.
one hand is firmly pinning him against the hood of the car , but ryland can't help but squirm slightly , whining as he turns his head to look at driver over his shoulder.
❛ are you ... are you just gonna look at me all day ?? ❜
in the back of his mind , ryland is aware he's being a brat. but he doesn't care about the consequences ; that's what he's after after all. ryland shifts a bit , arching his back just enough to push his hips towards driver that much more before he speaks.
❛ or are you gonna fuck me ?? ❜
@giantdynamo said : [ watch ] my muse is caught watching your muse touch themselves—and now they have to help
honestly , ryland doesn't think anything of it at first. addison is , by far , the most consistent visitor during his office hours. not that he minds , far from it , actually. it's refreshing to actually have a student make use of this time to further their understanding of course material. & addison is incredibly intelligent ( as are the majority of his students , he's not playing favorites here ) , but ryland gets the feeling that she's not coming to his office hours strictly for homework help.
it's not the first time a student ( or professor , even ) has tried to make a pass at him. & most of the time , they realize that he's either not getting the hint or simply not interested & they back off, for the most part , it's fine , if not a bit awkward for a while.
but not addison.
while ryland appreciates her company & is more than happy to chat with her , she's been overtly flirting with him for half the semester. granted , ryland might've unintentionally encouraged it , but it needs to stop. he's her teacher , she's his student , & it's entirely unethical to have any kind of relationship with her beyond that. she'd asked to meet him today to go over her score on the exam they'd just had , & ryland figured it would be a good time to reinforce some boundaries , even if he was running a few minutes late because he forgot the exams in the classroom.
he'd expected addison to be waiting in the hall for him ; after all , his office was usually locked during the day. but she's not there , & ryland raises an eyebrow. had she left when he wasn't on time ?? had she changed her mind ?? shifting his keys around , ryland debates sending her an email when he sees that the door is slightly open.
ah. he must've left it unlocked by accident. that was fine , she was just waiting in his office then. he nudges the door open with a sigh , entirely unprepared for what he's seeing.
❛ hey , addison , sorry i'm late. i had to — ❜
addison was sitting there , hand between her open legs in his office. in his shock , the tests in his hand ( & anything else he was holding ) fall to the floor. this was the last thing he'd expected , from her or anyone else for that matter. either she hasn't noticed him watching or she simply doesn't care , but ryland can't seem to take his eyes off of her. closing the door behind him , ryland knows what he should do. he should tell her to leave , should tell her this is wildly inappropriate , if anyone else found her —
❛ addison. ❜
ryland's voice comes out strained , circling to stand between her & his desk. screw professional boundaries , he thinks , one hand reaching out to grab her wrist & get her attention.
❛ looks like you could use some help. ❜
ryland looks at her over the top of his glasses.
❛ get on the desk. ❜
Is canon trust me.
@mvnces said : [34.] sender grips receiver's hips and guides them to ride their thigh.
the hands on his hips are firm , even through his clothes. he lets driver guide him , perfectly content to follow his lead. those same hands guide ryland to sit on driver's thigh , which slots almost perfectly between his own. the hands on his hips guide ryland forward in a slow roll , getting a small whine from him.
❛ o-oh - ❜
he's pulled forward again , those gloved hands still holding onto him. his hands fist in the fabric of driver's jacket as ryland's movements fall into a steady rhythm of their own , grinding against driver's thigh slowly.
❛ o-oh - please , i-i need - ❜
it's good , but not quite enough , not quite what ryland really needs. a little whine crawls up from his throat as tears form in the corners of his eyes
❛ touch me , please. ❜
⋆。‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧。⋆ 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒
(USFT! a list of intimate/kinky prompts. your muse = sender, my muse = receiver. add "+ reverse" to reverse the roles. adjust freely to suit your muses.)
[ mirror ] your muse fucks mine in front of a full-length mirror, forcing them to watch every second
[ candle ] your muse pours hot wax over my muse’s chest, thighs, or other sensitive areas, grinning at every flinch
[ blindfold ] my muse blindfolds yours, teasing them with toys, ice, tongue—never letting them guess what’s next
[ massage ] what starts as an innocent massage turns into your muse teasing every erogenous zone until mine begs
[ edging ] your muse brings mine to the edge over and over until they’re a sobbing, trembling mess
[ bodypaint ] our muses paint on each other’s bodies—then fuck the designs into a blur
[ hot tub ] your muse grinds into mine under the bubbling surface, hand wrapped around their throat, lips on their ear
[ games ] strip poker turns into strip dares—followed by toys, spanking, or oral under the table
[ car ] your muse bends mine over the car hood and takes them right there, fogging the windows with every moan
[ roleplay ] boss/employee, priest/sinner, captor/prisoner—our muses go deep into a twisted fantasy
[ mile high ] your muse drags mine into a plane bathroom and fucks them against the wall while covering their mouth
[ vibrations ] your muse uses an app-controlled vibrator in public, pushing mine to the brink during a serious event
[ tapes ] our muses record themselves from multiple angles and rewatch the filth together afterward
[ bondage ] wrists bound, legs spread—your muse takes what they want while mine is completely helpless
[ chocolate ] chocolate, whipped cream, fruits—your muse eats it all off my muse’s naked, trembling body
[ voyeur ] my muse watches your muse ruin someone else—and begs to be next
[ gloryhole ] your muse gets serviced by mine anonymously through a wall, only revealed at the end
[ cinema ] our muses go to an adult movie theater and do everything but watch the screen
[ asleep ] your muse slowly teases mine awake, using their mouth until they moan themselves conscious
[ whip ] your muse flogs mine with a crop, paddle, or whip, counting every strike and kissing every mark
[ medical ] your muse plays the strict doctor, using gloves and toys to “inspect” my muse thoroughly
[ cleaning ] your muse eats their own cum out of mine like it’s the sweetest thing they’ve ever tasted
[ ice ] ice dragged across nipples, between thighs, down spines—your muse uses cold as punishment and pleasure
[ pegging ] my muse bends your muse over and wrecks them with a strap until they’re whining for more
[ watch ] my muse is caught watching your muse touch themselves—and now they have to help
[ restrain ] my muse cuffs yours to the bed and uses them like a toy, unrelenting
[ breath play ] your muse chokes mine just enough to make them dizzy and desperate
[ dressing room ] our muses sneak into a dressing room, one of them riding the other while trying to stay quiet
[ control ] your muse is given full access to my muse’s body for the night—no rules, no resistance
[ public ] your muse fingers mine under a table, in a club, on a train—wherever people might see
[ shower ] steamy sex in a slippery shower, complete with hair pulling and wall-slammed kisses
[ underwear ] my muse discreetly removes their panties and slips them into your muse’s pocket at dinner
[ threesome ] our muses invite someone (or something) else to join—two mouths, two hands, and no mercy
[ stimulation ] while your muse receives oral, they use a vibrator on mine until they’re crying from overstimulation
[ ball gag ] your muse gags mine and fucks them until they can’t even remember their own name
[ porn ] our muses watch something filthy together—then recreate it
[ phone sex ] miles apart but connected by moans, words, and dirty commands—until they both explode
[ machine ] my muse is strapped to a fucking machine, moaning while your muse watches—or directs the pace
[ spit roast ] my muse is taken from both ends—your muse in front, someone else (or a toy) behind
[ dinner ] your muse fingers mine at a formal dinner, keeping eye contact the entire time
clears my throat. taps the mic. brat sub grace but also brat dom grace. goodnight.
⋆。‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧。⋆ 𝐃𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐒
(USFT! a list of intimate/kinky prompts. your muse = sender, my muse = receiver. add "+ reverse" to reverse the roles. adjust freely to suit your muses.)
[ mirror ] your muse fucks mine in front of a full-length mirror, forcing them to watch every second
[ candle ] your muse pours hot wax over my muse’s chest, thighs, or other sensitive areas, grinning at every flinch
[ blindfold ] my muse blindfolds yours, teasing them with toys, ice, tongue—never letting them guess what’s next
[ massage ] what starts as an innocent massage turns into your muse teasing every erogenous zone until mine begs
[ edging ] your muse brings mine to the edge over and over until they’re a sobbing, trembling mess
[ bodypaint ] our muses paint on each other’s bodies—then fuck the designs into a blur
[ hot tub ] your muse grinds into mine under the bubbling surface, hand wrapped around their throat, lips on their ear
[ games ] strip poker turns into strip dares—followed by toys, spanking, or oral under the table
[ car ] your muse bends mine over the car hood and takes them right there, fogging the windows with every moan
[ roleplay ] boss/employee, priest/sinner, captor/prisoner—our muses go deep into a twisted fantasy
[ mile high ] your muse drags mine into a plane bathroom and fucks them against the wall while covering their mouth
[ vibrations ] your muse uses an app-controlled vibrator in public, pushing mine to the brink during a serious event
[ tapes ] our muses record themselves from multiple angles and rewatch the filth together afterward
[ bondage ] wrists bound, legs spread—your muse takes what they want while mine is completely helpless
[ chocolate ] chocolate, whipped cream, fruits—your muse eats it all off my muse’s naked, trembling body
[ voyeur ] my muse watches your muse ruin someone else—and begs to be next
[ gloryhole ] your muse gets serviced by mine anonymously through a wall, only revealed at the end
[ cinema ] our muses go to an adult movie theater and do everything but watch the screen
[ asleep ] your muse slowly teases mine awake, using their mouth until they moan themselves conscious
[ whip ] your muse flogs mine with a crop, paddle, or whip, counting every strike and kissing every mark
[ medical ] your muse plays the strict doctor, using gloves and toys to “inspect” my muse thoroughly
[ cleaning ] your muse eats their own cum out of mine like it’s the sweetest thing they’ve ever tasted
[ ice ] ice dragged across nipples, between thighs, down spines—your muse uses cold as punishment and pleasure
[ pegging ] my muse bends your muse over and wrecks them with a strap until they’re whining for more
[ watch ] my muse is caught watching your muse touch themselves—and now they have to help
[ restrain ] my muse cuffs yours to the bed and uses them like a toy, unrelenting
[ breath play ] your muse chokes mine just enough to make them dizzy and desperate
[ dressing room ] our muses sneak into a dressing room, one of them riding the other while trying to stay quiet
[ control ] your muse is given full access to my muse’s body for the night—no rules, no resistance
[ public ] your muse fingers mine under a table, in a club, on a train—wherever people might see
[ shower ] steamy sex in a slippery shower, complete with hair pulling and wall-slammed kisses
[ underwear ] my muse discreetly removes their panties and slips them into your muse’s pocket at dinner
[ threesome ] our muses invite someone (or something) else to join—two mouths, two hands, and no mercy
[ stimulation ] while your muse receives oral, they use a vibrator on mine until they’re crying from overstimulation
[ ball gag ] your muse gags mine and fucks them until they can’t even remember their own name
[ porn ] our muses watch something filthy together—then recreate it
[ phone sex ] miles apart but connected by moans, words, and dirty commands—until they both explode
[ machine ] my muse is strapped to a fucking machine, moaning while your muse watches—or directs the pace
[ spit roast ] my muse is taken from both ends—your muse in front, someone else (or a toy) behind
[ dinner ] your muse fingers mine at a formal dinner, keeping eye contact the entire time
@whimsmut said : [praise.] sender praises receiver for taking it well.
grace's skin stings where leon's fingers dig into it hard enough to leave bruises , ones that will linger for days. the idea of it gets a low moan from grace , fingers scrabbling against anything he can reach for something to hang on to. there's bruises on his neck & shoulders too , ones that throb in time with his heartbeat.
❛ oh my god — leon , please — ❜
it's gasped out between little breathless sounds & whimpers as leon pulls grace back against him by the hips. & then he leans over to whisper right in grace's ear how good he's being , how well he's taking it. the praise goes right through him & rips a keening whine from his throat , half sobbing when he can find his voice again.
❛ i — 'm good , oh — j-just for you — don't stop , please — ❜
his skin burns as color floods his face , making his head spin. grace spares a look back at leon through watery eyes , another little whimper leaving him.
❛ wanna — wanna be good for you. ❜
@shibesmutts. / from here.
the little bit of attention is nice , & grace allows simon to pull him closer with an arm around him. grace hums quietly , winding his arms around simon's shoulders slowly. this is nice , & most of the time he'd be content just to sit like this & enjoy the closeness. but grace has a different agenda in mind , grinning to himself.
❛ yeah ?? sounds interesting. ❜
it is interesting , but it's not what grace is really here for. he presses his lips to simon's cheek , lingering sweetly. it's enough to seem innocent at first before he moves on to simon's jaw.
❛ what else did you learn ?? ❜
also i wanna say that like. grace is indifferent on sex for the most part, like he enjoys it (obviously) but he's also content without it. his sex drive is kinda low and he doesn't tend to do casual hook-ups but again, he's not against it. sex just isn't something he requires in a relationship but when he's feeling it, he's REALLY feeling it.
𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐀𝐑 & 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐄 *
Assorted memes of a suggestive and sexual nature, intended for the spicier type of interactions. Be mindful of your partners' boundaries! Change pronouns / etc. as needed, and feel free to combine the sentence prompts with the action and / or location prompts when sending if you want.
tw: strong sexual content , minors DO NOT interact with this meme at all!
𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒
❝ I just want to look at you like this for a moment. ❞
❝ Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this? ❞
❝ Your heart is beating so fast. ❞
❝ Be gentle with me. Please. ❞
❝ I’ve never done this before. ❞
❝ I want to learn. Teach me. ❞
❝ Show me how to please you. ❞
❝ I want to give you everything tonight. ❞
❝ That feels so good ─ ❞
❝ Don’t stop ─ ❞
❝ You won’t break me. I promise. ❞
❝ I want your hands on me. ❞
❝ Make love to me. ❞
❝ I need you, your lips on my skin. I need you deep inside me. ❞
❝ Can’t you see what you do to me? ❞
❝ I don’t want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again. ❞
❝ There is no taste sweeter than yours. ❞
❝ Look at you, what a mess you are. ❞
❝ You’re doing so good for me. Keep going. ❞
❝ I’ll taste every part of you before the night has ended. ❞
❝ No one else can make me feel this way. ❞
❝ I am already yours. Now I want you to lay your claim. ❞
❝ Your body sings to me. ❞
❝ I know you’re close. Just let it go now. Give in to it. ❞
❝ I want to feel you come undone. ❞
❝ Shh. Quiet love. They’re going to hear you. ❞
❝ I want to feel your fire, even if it burns me. ❞
❝ You take me so well. ❞
❝ You look so beautiful like this. ❞
❝ I never knew I could feel this good. ❞
𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄 & 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘
❝ God whispers to us in our pleasures. ❞
❝ I’m going to fuck you until your legs shake. ❞
❝ Take me. I can’t bear this anymore, just take me. ❞
❝ You’re dripping already. ❞
❝ Good girl, take it all. ❞
❝ I’m going to fill you over and over again. ❞
❝ Harder, god, harder ─ ❞
❝ Did I say you could stop? ❞
❝ Show me how much you want it. ❞
❝ Give me your mouth. ❞
❝ Spread yourself for me. ❞
❝ I’m going to leave you aching in the morning. And then I’m going to take you again. ❞
❝ Louder. Don’t hold back on me. Let me hear your pleasure. ❞
❝ I want to hear my name on your lips and make you come. ❞
❝ Don’t come until I tell you to. ❞
❝ If you wanted soft and gentle, you’ve come to the wrong person. ❞
❝ I don’t want soft. I want to ache for you when you’re done. ❞
❝ I like the marks. They stay with me even when you must leave. ❞
❝ Use me. Fuck me. Do whatever you want, but god, please touch me. ❞
❝ They’ll all know your mine when they hear you screaming my name. ❞
❝ You need relief. I can give you that. ❞
❝ You’re not leaving this bed until I’m done with you. ❞
❝ I want to spend every night buried inside of you, pleasing you, fucking you. ❞
❝ I like it when you lose control, when I can feel how desperately you need me. ❞
❝ You’re my good girl, and my girl deserves the best of me. ❞
❝ Such a good boy, always eager to please. ❞
❝ You look like an angel; it’s only right that I fuck you until you see heaven. ❞
❝ Your body is my place of worship, and it’s time for me to say my prayers. ❞
❝ This is my favorite seat. ❞
❝ Watch me ride you. ❞
𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓 & 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘
❝ Does he fuck you like this? ❞
❝ We shouldn’t be doing this. ❞
❝ I missed you beyond words. Every night I dreamt of you, of what it would be like to hold you again, and I’ll be damned if I let the chance slip through my fingers when you’re right here. ❞
❝ Why can’t I keep myself away from you? ❞
❝ This could be our last night together. I’m going to make it count. ❞
❝ Don’t bring emotions into this. This has always been about pleasure, nothing else. ❞
❝ We fuck. It doesn’t need to be more complicated than that. ❞
❝ I have no right to touch you, so why do you ask it of me when I know I am unworthy? ❞
❝ You should be mine. I don’t care what they say, you are mine. ❞
❝ You dare have the audacity to pretend like you’re not mine in front of them? We both know the truth; even now look how your body reacts to me. ❞
❝ Do you honestly think I could possibly want anyone else when this is what you do to me? ❞
❝ You’re mine. Only mine. ❞
❝ I want them to hear us. I want them to know you belong to me. ❞
❝ Claim me. Have me in a way that anyone who looks at me will see your passion written upon my skin. ❞
❝ You’re not mine. You could never be mine. Yet I want you anyway. I want you so badly that it burns me inside. ❞
❝ You’ve ruined me for all others. ❞
❝ I can’t stop myself from wanting you, no matter how much we both know we shouldn’t do this. ❞
❝ I don’t care if they see. Part of me wants them to. ❞
❝ You’re not good for me. So how can you make me feel something no one else can? ❞
❝ This is the last time, then never again. This has to stop. ❞
𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
one muse gives the other oral
one muse rides the other
one muse grinds on the other
one muse takes the other from the front
one muse takes the other from behind
one muse takes the other anally
one muse holds the other down during rough sex
one muse pleasures the other with their hand
one muse sits on the other’s face
one muse controls the other’s movements by grabbing their hips
one muse ties up the other
one muse uses a toy on the other
our muses engage in edging or orgasm denial
one muse makes the other have multiple orgasms
our muses engage in sensory play (blindfolds, ice, etc.)
one muse shows the other a new position
one muse touches the other on the outside of their clothes
one muse dresses up to seduce the other
one muse undresses the other
one muse strips for the other
one muse (or both) pleasures themself for the other’s view
one muse leaves marks on the other
one muse watches the other have sex with a third party
our muses are being watched by a third party
our muses have a threesome
𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒
in a bed
on the floor
on a couch or chair
in a bath, shower, or pool
in a semi-public place
against a wall
on a table or counter
in the kitchen
outdoors
in a tent
on a rug in front of a fireplace
in a sacred place
in a stairwell
in a ruined building / castle
in a garden
by the ocean
in an inn / hotel
while traveling
in an office or conference room
in a dream
anyways. put your hand on grace's throat and boss him around. make him cry a little bc hes a very pretty crier.