Coolsville

@izzy_rao | meddling kid at heart

[isabella-rao]

rhett--winters:

“Challenge accepted, Ms. Rao,” he mumbled with a chuckle against her lips. He loved the vibration of her moans, a sound he welcomed every time one slipped from her mouth. It wasn’t just her moans that he loved. He loved the different voices she had. The ones that were playful and seductive, but there was also the ones where she got lost in talking about her passions, or the one in the morning when she first woke up. The vulnerability it had to it that made his heart swell when he heard it. He had begun to memorize every detail of her, and he only wanted to know more. Her kiss was another thing that had become so familiar to him, and he liked it. At her question he didn’t even have to stop and think. “It’s mine,” he whispered. “You’re mine.” Rhett told himself it was all part of their banter that how it felt good to think she was his was nothing more than some dominate high. How easily he lied, but he chose not think about it as he got lost in her laughter, in her touch, her kiss. She bit into his lip and his grip tightened on her, his hand now cupping her breast through her shirt. His mouth left her lips, drifting down to her chin and then her neck. 

You’re mine. The words played over and over again in her head, bringing a smile to her lips. “All yours,” she mumbled against his lips, trying to ignore how the words made her stomach do flips. It was something she’d thought about constantly. The idea of them. She found it creeping into her dreams, her thoughts throughout the day. It was something she couldn’t quite shake, not that she wanted to. She hummed against his lips as his hands moved over the thin material of her shirt. “God, I missed you,” she mumbled softly as his lips moved down her neck. “You should just work from home from now on. Stay here with me all day. Just like this,” she sighed out, teeth sinking into her lower lips. 

[isabella-rao]

rhett--winters:

The trip up was usually a slow one as there wasn’t much to see taking the highway. This time it had been different. Rhett barely wanted the drive to end as he loved the feeling of her hand his his, and listening to her go on about the book was the sweetest sound to him. He was looking forward to this time together. While he loved being cooped up in his townhouse with her, the family cabin was a refreshment from the mundane things back in Rockford. Getting out of the truck, he grabbed his own bag before making it over to her side. He laughed, but gladly obliged to her not so subtle want, leaning down and kissing her. “Mmm. Definitely a change I can stand by. Now come on,” he slapped her ass playfully. “I’ll let you choose what bedroom you want. I don’t want to be a presumptuous man,” he teased, winking as he unlocked the front door and let her go in.

Izzy giggled when he leaned down to kiss her, grinning against his lips before he smacked her ass. “My, my, my, Mr. Winters,” she teased as she followed him to the front door. “Did you bring me all the way up here just to take advantage of my innocence?” she continued, raising an eyebrow as she leaned against the frame of the door. A smile spread across her face before she could even try and act serious. She pressed another short kiss to his lips before pushing through the door. The overwhelming scent of cedar filled her nose as soon as she stepped inside the cabin. She glanced over her shoulder at him before she took off skipping down the hall to pick the bedroom she wanted. “Is it tacky and disrespectful or adventurous and hot to wanna fuck in your parent’s bed?” she questioned, lingering by the door to the room his parents always stayed in. 

[isabella-rao]

@rhett--winters

She’d been to the Winter’s cabin plenty of times on family vacations, their families getting together one week every year as they were growing up, but she hadn’t been back since the summer she turned eleven. Now, she was in her twenties and involved with the older of the Winters boys. Her eleven year old self would be very proud. The entire drive up, her fingers had been intertwined with his as she rambled to him about the book she’d just finished the night before. It was a rare night they hadn’t spent together, so she had to catch him up after he picked her up at work. Her duffle bag was slung over her shoulder as she stood in front of his vehicle, glancing over at him as he got out of the driver seat. “This place hasn’t changed,” she sighed as she grinned at him. “But one thing has,” she added, tapping her lips to communicate the fact she wanted a kiss and was allowed to ask for one. 

[isabella-rao]

rhett--winters:

“That sounds like a challenge,” amusement filled his eyes as he met her glance. “One I am definitely up for.” To prove it he began to kiss her with more urgency, his tongue slipping in her mouth. Rhett prided himself of having self control but with Izzy that all but disappeared as ten minutes with her left him giving in to every desire. “You just say the word, babe. I’ll let them know who this ass belongs to,” he moved her hand, giving it a squeeze, his possessiveness playful but not all unfounded. Whenever he saw her with someone else, jealousy struck. He took in a sharp breath, the slight touch already causing a reaction. How quickly she turned him on. His need for her never being satisfied as she always left him wanting her again and again. It wasn’t unlike Rhett to sleep with the same woman multiple times, but the fascination wore off eventually. Not with her. Unknowingly how he had begun to only want her even more, missing her the nights she wasn’t there. “You don’t ever have to worry about that, beautiful.” He moved them away from the kitchen, his arm staying around her waist. He moved to the couch, and sat back on it pulling her onto his lap as he kissed her his hand moving up her side.

“That’s definitely a challenge,” she grinned, loving how easily things bounced between them. A cross between a moan and a sigh left her lips when his tongue slid over her own. She giggled at his words, grinning at his possessiveness. Izzy wasn’t one for monogamy, at least that’s what she’d convinced herself of after a toxic relationship that left her heart in pieces, but there was something about belonging to someone or having someone want you claim you as theirs that just felt nice. She knew that wasn’t what he meant, but the comment still stirred something in her stomach that brought a smile to her lips. “Oh, yeah? Who does it belong to?” she questioned, wanting to hear him say the words that were playing in her head. Her hand pulled from his pants when he moved them towards his couch. “Well, that’s good to know,” she stated with yet another giggle as she moved to straddle his lap. Her lips pressed to his again, teeth digging into his lower one softly. The first time they’d gotten together, it was merely a goal for Izzy to bang one of her brother’s friends, but as they continued to flirt and feel each other out, she realized she actually liked him. She liked his laugh and hearing about his day. She liked the way he thought and the lengthy discussions they’d have about literature. She liked the fact she knew him well enough to surprise him with gifts that weren’t just her half naked. Her arms wrapped loosely around his neck as she leaned in to kiss him deeper, her fingers tangling in the hair at the base of his neck. 

[isabella-rao]

rhett--winters:

“God, I want to know all your secrets if they are like that,” he groaned the image taking over his thoughts. “I don’t think you hate it,” he replied in between kisses. Rhett was aware he could say some cheesy things, but when it came to Izzy it wasn’t just some line he threw at her. She was too smart for those games to work anyway. She really was the best part of her day, and there was a contradiction in how he felt about it. He was comfortable. He preferred when she was there, and yet he didn’t know what that meant for them or what she saw this as. He never brought it up for that wasn’t what these two did. They just enjoyed their moments together, and he didn’t want to ruin it. He didn’t want to ruin it now as he hand her in his arms, her addicting kisses feeding into his never ending want for her. “You know you can always call me if someone bugs you.” His hand traced her jaw, his lips parting as the kiss deepened. “You’re getting soft on me, Rao,” he chuckled.

There always seemed to be a smile crawling its way across her lips when she was around the older Winters brother. Even before their bodies got acquainted he was able to make her laugh and smile so big her cheeks would hurt. Now, she stood before him with a dazzling grin as his lips pressed to hers. “You’ve got to work for them, love,” she giggled. Her nose brushed against his, their faces never far apart. “I don’t think I do,” she admitted, kissing him once more. The food sitting on the counter top seemed to have been forgotten as they stood completely wrapped up in one another. “Are you gonna come beat up some old dudes that pinch me butt?” she questioned, eyebrow raising as she laughed off the idea. Her cheeks darkened a shade as his hand came up to hold her jaw. It was a move that did something to her she couldn’t explain. Something so soft and gentle made her want to suck on his bottom lip and not let go. His comment made her smirk, her hands sliding down his chest as the kiss continued. “Well, as long as--” her hand slipped past the waistband of his jean as her fingers traced over the outline of his length through his boxers. “--something isn’t going soft, we’re all good.”

[isabella-rao]

rhett--winters:

The stolen kiss made him smile. The affection between the two was far from lacking. Rhett and Izzy could barely be in a room together without some kind of physical contact being made. He almost found it rather impossible to stay away even when they hadn’t gone out together but ran into each other at local spots. He would any excuse to get just a moment alone with her to feel her touch and have her body against his. “Very. So now that you got me what do you plan on doing with me?” Amusement rang in his voice as he asked. A slight groan escaped at the mention of his day. “Same old shit. Was in the office today, so Hank was on my ass all day, but I’m going to the site tomorrow and you’re here so it all just got better.” Rhett smiled, his hands finding her waist again and he pulled her to him, giving her a proper hello kiss. It was slow but firm, and when he pulled away he stay close. “So much better,” he chuckled. “How was yours beautiful?”

“I can’t tell you all my secrets,” she answered, a grin hanging on her lips. “But it definitely involves you being naked, maybe with your hands tied above your head, and me on my knees,” she continued in a dream-like tone, a smirk forming on her lips. Her smirk turned into a grin when he mentioned her being there brightening his day. “You’re going soft on me, Winters,” she joked with a grin, moving to lean into him. She kissed him back, arms wrapping around his waist as she deepened the kiss just slightly. A soft sigh left her lips when he pulled back, her chin going to rest on his chest. “I went to class, went to work, had a table of creepy old men hit on me, then got to come here,” she explained with a shrug. “This has definitely been the highlight of it,” she added with a grin, leaning up to kiss him once again. 

[isabella-rao]

rhett--winters:

Changing out of his work clothes, Rhett had barely been home long before he heard Izzy’s voice sounding through his townhouse. Bradbury went bounding downstairs to greet her and a light chuckle left Rhett’s lips as he finished throwing on some athletic shorts and a t-shirt. He hadn’t expected the girl to use the key when he gave it to her, but now her frequent visits came as a less of a surprise but welcomed. He came downstairs, meeting her in the kitchen. Coming up behind her, a hand snuck around her waist and he kissed her cheek. “I was gonna say I wouldn’t mind if we just skipped to dessert, but that smells amazing.” He kissed her again before releasing her. “You know, before you I used to be capable, but now I think you are just conditioning me so I can’t survive without you,” he winked, going to the cabinet to get plates.

A smile pulled across her lips as a hand wrapped around her waist. The kiss on her cheek was welcomed, but she quickly stole a kiss from his lips before she went back to uncovering the food she’d made for them earlier. “Dessert will be served all night, baby,” she assured with a grin against his lips. “It’s taken you this long to catch on? I thought my motives were obvious. You’re going to be completely useless when I’m done with you, so you have no choice, but to be with me. I think it’s pretty genius, don’t you?,” she grinned as she started to dip out healthy portions of baked ziti onto each of their plates. “How was your day, baby?,” she asked as she sucked tomato sauce from one of her fingers. Her eyes flicked up to meet his as she leaned into him a bit. She pressed her lips to his cheek as he spoke, unable to keep her hands off of him. 

[isabella-rao]

@rhett--winters

The key that had been given to her in case of emergencies had easily transformed into a key for whenever she wanted to drop by. Reasons varying from wanting to drink his beer or see his dog or, on rare occasion, see him. The brunette pushed through the door with her shoulder, one hand balancing a container full of food and the other holding a six pack of his favorite beer. “Honey, I’m home and I brought dinner!” she shouted as she walked into his apartment, hoping she wasn’t interrupting something, since she never had the decency to call or text. “Oh, and I brought ziti,” she continued, grinning at her own joke as she walked to his kitchen, setting down the everything in her hands on the counter. 

[isabella-rao]

texts | brennan + izzy

Brennan: Never ever, nah.

Brennan: If it sucks you can't blame me.

Izzy: Hm, okay.

Izzy: Probably still gonna blame you.

[isabella-rao]

Text // Isabella Rao

Kayden: Girl you got my mind racing with so many thoughts

Izzy: Thoughts about where you're taking me, so I can wear this dress for you?

[isabella-rao]

texts | brennan + izzy

Brennan: Never will I ever lie to you.

Brennan: Alright alright, how about that new place... el fuego

Izzy: Never?

Izzy: I'm about it, sure.

[isabella-rao]

texts | brennan + izzy

Brennan: WILL YOU STOP ACCUSING ME OF LYING?

Brennan: Okay taco bell it is.

Izzy: When you stop fuckin lying, maybe.

Izzy: Take me somewhere fancier than taco bell.

[isabella-rao]

jasperwalsh:

“I think it was Jwow on the Jersey Shore that said she likes to bite guys heads off after having sex.” Jasper rested his hands on the edge of the bar as he leaned forward, eyes on Isabelle. “You are definitely not a Jwow.”

“Talk about a throwback.” She laughed, letting a smile form on her lips as he leaned in towards her. “I’m not sure if that’s a compliment or an insult.” She spoke, eyes narrowing at him slightly. “Her tits defied gravity, which was pretty impressive.”

[isabella-rao]

jasperwalsh:

“What?” His voice was filled of faux outrage as he accused his dinosaur of being something other than that, though when he looked at the shadow he could admit that she had a point. “A praying manits,” he said with a nod. “Fuck, don’t tell me that’s your spirit animal or some shit.”

Izzy just nodded at his one word question. “Yeah! Those things. Green ass motherfuckers.” She confirmed in a tone that could only be classified as excited, but her feelings towards the information didn’t match that. “Nah, but that’d be metal as fuck. I’m not sure what my spirit animal is.”

[isabella-rao]

jasperwalsh:

“And so if you move your fingers like this…” Jasper turned to the customer at the bar he was showing off the shadow puppet to, the night so slow that he had resorted to becoming his own entertainment. “No, you need to focus, squint your eyes a little and it looks like a fucking dinosaur.”

“That’s the most unintimidating fucking dinosaur I’ve ever seen.” She stated, propping her chin up with her hands, elbows resting on the bar. “It looks more like a bug. You know that bug that bites the male’s head off after sex? It looks like that bug.” She explained, tipping her head to the side slightly in an attempt to see what he was seeing. 

[isabella-rao]

texts | brennan + izzy

Brennan: Beer tastes good! I'll pay for your cheap ass. Where we going?

Izzy: Lies. Thanks. Somewhere with tacos.

[isabella-rao]

Text ✉ Roomie

Cody: [read]

-a few minutes later-

Cody: Sorry. Wanna eat with me?

Izzy: Sure.