Cheltenham Royalty

I'm Mason McCarthy and you're welcome. If I break your heart, there's a box of tissues and a roll of duct tape on your way out. Labels don't interest me and neither do you. Call me a jerk, but don't expect a call back. McHayward 1x1

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hemingwayjane:

Oh, she does, but a lady knows what to keep to herself and the love of her life. I am completely open to all suggestions, Mason. Glad you were thinking of me and how I destroyed you the entire time. 

Oh, I bet you do. Yep, all mine. It’s a big responsibility but I think you can handle it. I’m not conceited, just honest and smoking hot. 

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I’d love to pick your brain then someday, if you’ll let me, of course. Keeping secrets isn’t fun for anyone, you know. Oh, I bet you are. I can’t wait to see how open you can get. I could tell you my suggestions, sure, but the list is long. Not many can handle it, but I’d love it if you proved me wrong. What can I say, you are a woman who leaves a lasting impression. The scratches are turning purple, but there’s still room for more.

Actually, I think it’s ready for you right now. I’m positively aching to see it on you. We both know how much I can handle, babe. Honesty is the best policy as they say! I wouldn’t say smoking hot. Drop dead gorgeous? Without a doubt.

I think I deserve a little pleasure, don’t you think? Of course I’d return the favor as I often to. Daddy needs to be taken care of. If that’s the case I'll happily take one for the team. After all, we both need our daily dose of vitamins. Gasp! Ms. President, I had no idea you were so filthy minded. Are you trying to corrupt me or something? I think someone needs a good spanking and after me, I’m sure you could get one, too. You sure about that, Hayweird? You know how much fun we have together. If I said what I usually do, you would’ve gotten upset and we’d be in this exact predicament. But to prolong an argument, thank you for saying that. I acknowledge it and I care about you. You ever feel unappreciated again, check out the ring I bought you. If that doesn’t do it for you, I’m sure taking a nice long seat on your throne would work.

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hemingwayjane:

I’m sure I have no idea, what you’d think up to fool around with, sir. Oh yes, your New York trip without me. The one person who could’ve and indeed did make it interesting. Such a shame! It looked like a really lovely suit and I enjoyed ruining it. Yes, you are. I might have to be enlightened about where that is, exactly.

How true. I’m stunning in both colors. I’m not jealous, I know all you’re mine, now. Hey, to be honest, I don’t even blame you. It’s amazing how I’m even hotter than she was, at my age.

Very loaded, husband, old friend. Nope. Not me begging and I don’t intend to. You’ll be the one begging for a taste. No carbs? Are you dieting, Mason? Don’t go too far with it. It’s important to eat me, regularly. I can think of one way, we’d both be able to “go down”, at the same time. Sounds great, old friend. One condition: I get to be on top and pick the movie.

That’s funny, I thought Jane Athena would know everything. My mistake. I can share some of my ideas on what I’d fool around with, if you’re interested. Next time I’ll take you, promise. We can fuck go wherever you want, there’s lots of areas I could take you. Some might even have you screaming with pleasure joy. I’m not picky. Don’t worry, Jane, I was entertained quite well with you on top of me the city. There were many sights to see. I suppose it was time for the suit to go. I knew it! And don’t think you were the only one. There’s something about you tearing my clothes off of me that makes me very happy. Thanks, I try. You’re not so bad yourself, Hayweird. No worries, it’s easy to forget. I’ll be all too happy to guide you, my queen.

Lucky you, I've got something white waiting for you to swallow try on. I’m sure you’ll be able to do that, won’t you, Jane? All yours? That sounds like a mighty big responsibility. I never pegged you to be conceited, then again you are entitled to your right opinion.

Oh it’s most definitely loaded. And ready to be released, all over you, future wife. I’ll remember that, Hayweird. I hope you like eating your words. I don’t know how you’ll manage that when you’re swallowing my cock, but things can be arranged. As much as I do love to eat you out, I can’t exactly make captain of the soccer team if my stomach looks like one of the balls. I am on a rigorous diet until further notice. Really? I can think of three. But do enlighten me on just exactly how we’d both be able to do that particular action. Or perhaps a demonstration would work better. I’m better with hands on, wouldn’t you say? Old friend? You make me sound like I’m 40 or something. I accept the condition. I can’t wait to see you bouncing up and down on me the movie you choose.

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The pictures, of course. As President of the celibacy club, I would have to caution you against fooling around with anything else. Speaking of pictures, that one, of you in a suit. When was it taken? You look very handsome and completely fuckable, I must say.

I see… I myself do enjoy being covered by you white. I feel like it compliments my skin tone, remarkably. Really, you weren’t? So, that little crush you had is gone?

That’s a completely loaded question, fiance bestie. You. I want you. Everywhere, please. I love you. I would love for us to hang out, maybe order some pizza and make love watch a few movies.

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I meant nothing else, dear Jane. Whatever else would I be fooling around with, Ms. President, if you don’t mind me asking. Your train of thought is turning me on very interesting. Oh, that? I believe it was when I was in New York. Sadly, the suit didn’t survive our bedroom fun the weather. Completely ruined, but one can only do so much to combat your insatiable lust nature.Fuckable you say? Care to put your mouth where it belongs, Hayweird?

While I enjoy seeing you in red, white does compliment more than just your delicious complexion. You sound a little jealous, Ms. Jane. We both know which Mommy has my attention. Besides, I was 12 you can't blame me for anything I did, said, or felt before the age of 15.

Is it? How loaded do you think it is, Mrs. McCarthy dear friend? Please? Is that you begging? Because I know you can do better. I'm not entirely convinced you want me too bad, Jane. That sounds just perfect, except I can't have carbs. How about we go down on each other to a healthier spot and then break my bed again watch a movie?

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hemingwayjane:

Well, who wouldn’t prefer those. I remember being a lot more exposed in them.

Why, winter? Not that I’m complaining. Having a former supermodel as a mother, has thoroughly prepared me to be your muse.

Let’s just say the editing process took a bit longer than usual. I felt like I could really see you in them, yes. Who knows, I just might have to go back over them and fool around. With the pictures, of course.

There’s something about cold air that makes photography a little more interesting. I do enjoy seeing you covered in white. Surprisingly, I was not thinking of your mother when photographing some of our pictures.

So, best friend, what can Daddy I do for you?

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They turned out great, Mason!

That they did. However, I don’t like these as much as the other ones I took. I’m sure you can understand, Hayweird.

I’m thinking we do retakes closer to Winter?

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hemingwayjane:

[Jane narrowed her eyes at Mason and scoffed.] “Excuse me, I’m the one usually asking to develop the romantic side of the relationship. You’re the one who always told me that it could wait!” [She reluctantly smiled back.] “Paris was different. It’s not every day we’re in Paris, so I didn’t want to miss the opportunity. I’ll miss it, of course, but I’ll be fine.” Jane shuddered just thinking about the idea.] “No, please. Soy and/or garlic will not be necessary. I can control myself.” [Jane pouted, looking at his dark hair.] “I love touching your hair! It relaxes me. That’s completely unfair.” [Jane crossed her arms. She was a little upset, now, but tried her best to hide it. Purely for the sake of not ruining the mood.] “I have no idea, fiance. You’re more of an ideas person than I am, anyway. You’re also much more creative, than I am.”

[Mason booped Jane on the nose] “You are so cute. And very, very easy to rile up.” [Mason rolled his eyes.] “Fine. I’ll just use my own will power. Not sure how long that’s going to last.” [Mason grunted as he rolled to a sitting position. Placing his hands on either side of her face, he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers.] “Calm down, babe, I’m just messing with you.” [He wanted to keep kissing her but fought against his urges and returned to his previous position. Taking her hands, Mason put them back in his hair.] “Relax away, fiance.” [He looked back up at the stars, his eyelids growing heavy.] “You’re right, I am. This was supposed to be a date. But I left the picnic basket in my truck. And I’m wayyy to comfortable to go get it. [He opened one eye] Unless you’re hungry?"

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hemingwayjane:

[Jane shrugged.] “I like what we usually do on the phone. [She was enjoying the feeling of his heartbeat, under hand.] However, I do think that you’re right. This will probably be good for us. I do enjoy watching you play soccer, very much. So I’m happy to help you cut back on other activities.” [Jane rolled her eyes at Mason, shaking her head in disbelief.] “Really, you think I’m going to be the one, to turn it into something else? We will study and only study. I can’t promise I won’t sneak in a few kisses, but that will be it.” [She gently ran her fingers, through his dark curls. Jane could play with his hair all day and she’d never get bored.] “We have to think of good date ideas. Ones that fit our…need for privacy.”

[He smirked] “I like what we do on the phone, too. I like everything we do on the phone.” [He actually groaned this time. He would have to be careful with his words, they were what usually started most of their naughty conversations.] “Like talking, I like all of our talks. Our normal non-sexual talks. And yeah, I think it will be good, too.” [Mason closed his eyes, imaging the sport.] “I love playing. I’m good. Coach said if I actually put in 100% I could go pro. Then I made a joke about playing with balls for the rest of my life.” [He shrugged.] “He was probably just trying to get me to put in more effort anyways.” [Mason sent a teasing smile her way] “Yeah, I do. Because in Paris I told you no sex and you did it anyways, your horny demon. Not that I minded, of course. I’m joking, it’ll be both of us. I see us flying at each other after a few days of breaking routine.” [He paused.] “Should I start eating soy? To kill the sex drive? Or garlic to make sure we don’t have sex?” [Mason grabbed her wrist, stopping her from touching his scalp any longer] “No more hair touching. It makes me...” [He trailed off knowing any following words would ruin everything.] “You have anything in mind, fiancee?”

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hemingwayjane:

[Jane frowned at this new information.] “If you ever feel like that, you can call me. Maybe I can talk you down, over the phone.” [She smiled back down at him. Her heart racing as she felt his face…there. Jane’s body was expecting the same thing that always happened, when he was that close. She calmed herself down.] “So, we’re about to become members of the abstinence club. No, the migraine is from studying. You had nothing to do with this one. In fact, being here with you is making me feel better.” [Jane grinned.] “Where did relationship expert, Mason McCarthy come from? Where have you been hiding him, all this time? Yes, to dates. Yes to communication. I’m happy to talk you down from an episode, sweetheart. I can give you any help with your work, that you may need. We can be one of those sickeningly cute couples, who study together.”

[He bit back a smile at Jane’s offer. Nodding as best he could with his head still in her lap, Mason looked up at her.] “Yeah I think we could do that. Better than what we usually do over the phone, anyways.” [He cursed inwardly, this no sex thing was going to be hard. Great, now he was thinking about getting hard.] “Oh god, no. Pun unintended. We can still...do stuff, Jane. But I think it’d be better for both of us. One, I’m taking my meds again so getting it up is going to be a lot harder. Again, pun unintended. Two, my therapist says mental exhaustion and physical exhaustion go hand in hand or whatever the fuck she was rambling on about. I figure with soccer and sex, I could stand to lose one of those or cut back on it at least.” [He wanted to grab her hand to kiss it, but then that would lead to him kissing up her arm and etc, etc. Instead he put it back over his heart.] “Good. And as for the comedy routine, I’ll just say don’t quit your day job. I’m still the Mason you know and sometimes can’t stand. No expertise with relationships, just my therapist giving me advice. And also several pages of Google.” [He immediately began thinking of places they could go that would guarantee them privacy but also a couple’s experience.] “Great. Cool. Anywhere you want to go, Da--Masey’s going to take care of it. And I’ll jut copy whatever nerd sits next to me in class. Hint: that’s you. Kidding. Yeah, maybe. So long as we actually study. Keep the studying we’re most familiar with to a minimum, yeah? At least until we finish everything else.”

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hemingwayjane:

[Jane held her tongue. She’d given him countless opportunities to confess it. Maybe…it was nothing. Her instinct told her otherwise, though.] “Fine. I guess you won’t tell me about the episode, either.” [She sighed, gripping his hand.] “I’m selfish, Mason. I wouldn’t offer to take care of you, unless it was what I really wanted. You’ll be receiving more hugs and kisses than you can handle.” [The touch of Mason’s lips made her forehead tingle. She almost laughed at his comment.] “No sex? I’ll believe that when I see it, Mister. Not much is going on, actually. Been studying, had a wicked migraine.” [Jane sighed.] “Any ideas on how to work on the emotional side of our relationship?”

[Mason flopped on the large too expensive sheet, resting his head on Jane’s lap. He then took Jane’s hand and placed it in his hair.] “Flipped out on my mom. She didn’t even say anything to me. I just felt--she kept staring at me, she knows I don’t like that.” [He rolled his eyes, shaking his head.] “I broke the coffee table and one of the maids went off on me in Spanish. I didn’t know what she was saying but I knew it wasn’t good. Mom told me not to ‘freak out’ so of course that made me freak out and I ended up in my room trying to fix our picture. I knocked over my dresser and the picture got smashed. I fixed it, though.” [He took a deep breath, letting it out slowly. A grin pulled at his lips] “Jane, you’re weird. But I guess you can do that if you really want to. And I can handle anything. I’m Mason Motherfucking McCarthy. Do your worst, Hayweird.” [Mason buried his face in her thighs, sad that he couldn’t get to where he really wanted to be.] “We’ll just have to go as long as we can without it. Migraine from studying or...was it me again?” [Mason closed his eyes.] “More dates. More communication. Less weekends away--especially now that we have a shit ton of work to make up because of the damn police.”

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masoncharming:

“For starters, I’m going to tell you that none of what we have has been a lie. In the future it might seem like it with what all we’ve been through, but you’ll have to remember that it’s not.” [Mason brought Jane’s palm to his chest, feeling the strong heartbeat through her hand.] “One day you’ll hear those words, I promise. The ones you want.” [He let out a shaky breath] “I’m going back on my meds, too. My sacrifice to make you happy and to stop hurting you so much. Sometimes it will seem like I don’t care but no matter what, know that I always will.” [Mason looked deep into Jane’s eyes.] “Always.”

[Jane narrowed her eyes, at his words. Her gut wrenched. Her heartbeat quickened. It was that feeling. The one she got, every he talked about the secret. Jane had no idea what it was, but she knew it was bad.] “Why…why would I ever even think that?” [His heartbeat distracted from the racing of her own. Jane sighed, placing a hand on her knee.] “It’s fine, Macy. Would I like to hear it? Of course, but I’m willing to wait until you do. There’s no rush because I know that you do.” [Jane took Mason’s hand.] “Things have been good, though, right?  If that’s what you want, I support you. Could you give me notice, please? I was thinking that because of..what happens to you, maybe we could be together the day before. I also want to know, so I can take care of you. Also, I want to come round and cuddle.” [Jane met his intense gaze, nodding her head, attempting to smile.] “Okay, I understand. I’ll always love you, too. Apart from what we just discussed, is everything alright?”

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[Mason sighed. He knew holding the secret in wasn't good for either him or the relationship, but he wasn't quite ready to let go of Jane.] "It's not important. I'm still here, you're still here that's all that matters." [He glanced down at their hands before intertwining them] "They haven't been good. Not with you or myself. I had an episode last night I don't even know what got me so upset. That doesn't matter anyways. I'm unstable and I have to go back on them. Therapist's orders." [Mason chuckled at Jane's adorableness.] "I'll take the proper amount so I shouldn't be as dead limbed as I was last time. But I'll let you know when I have to dope up. You don't have to take care of me. But I'll take all of your cuddles and kisses and whatever else you want to dish out. [He leaned towards her, pressing his lips against her forehead.] "No sex. Not for a while. Just so we can work on the emotional part of our relationship." [He groaned inwardly at the offer, hating it to the very core.] "I sound so stupid. But that's it from me. What about you? What's going on in that incredibly sexy mind of Ms. Hemingway?"

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masoncharming:

[Mason returned the kiss, pulling back before it ended up turning into more.] “Not my fault you chose to be a brain instead of having fun. And I went to my classes. Or that’s what the attendance sheets say anyways.” [A teasing grin spread across his face.] “I’m doing a lot better now since you’re on you’re already on your knees.” [Rolling his eyes at himself, Mason sighed.] “Bad joke, sorry.” [He reached out to take one of her hands in his, running his thumb over her ringed finger.] “So, we need to talk about…things. Relationship stuff.”

[Jane rolled her eyes, at Mason’s suggestiveness. Him breaking their kiss meant he was serious. She ran her thumb over his bottom lip.] “Really?” [She asked, slightly taken aback. Mason had never started any conversation regarding ‘relationship stuff’. Jane stared down, Mason’s hand on hers. She’d made a point to put her ring on, when she came to meet him.] “I’m all ears. What do you want to discuss?”

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"For starters, I'm going to tell you that none of what we have has been a lie. In the future it might seem like it with what all we've been through, but you'll have to remember that it's not." [Mason brought Jane's palm to his chest, feeling the strong heartbeat through her hand.] "One day you'll hear those words, I promise. The ones you want." [He let out a shaky breath] "I'm going back on my meds, too. My sacrifice to make you happy and to stop hurting you so much. Sometimes it will seem like I don't care but no matter what, know that I always will." [Mason looked deep into Jane's eyes.] "Always."

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hemingwayjane:

“It was probably busier than yours, Mason. Considering the fact that I, you know, actually attended my classes, today.” [Jane looked down at him, smiling. Contemplative Mason, always made Jane incredibly nervous. She had no idea what was on his mind. Jane got onto her knees, so she was eye level with him.] “How was your day, sweetheart?” [She leaned forward, kissing him sweetly on the lips.]

[Mason returned the kiss, pulling back before it ended up turning into more.] “Not my fault you chose to be a brain instead of having fun. And I went to my classes. Or that’s what the attendance sheets say anyways.” [A teasing grin spread across his face.] “I’m doing a lot better now since you’re on you’re already on your knees.” [Rolling his eyes at himself, Mason sighed.] “Bad joke, sorry.” [He reached out to take one of her hands in his, running his thumb over her ringed finger.] “So, we need to talk about...things. Relationship stuff.”

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Can We Talk || McHayward F2F

[Mason looked around the extravagant set up on the roof of Cheltenham Academy. Jane had just gotten here but he’d been here for hours, thinking everything over. They really needed to talk and set down some ground rules. Focusing his attention back onto his future wife, Mason smiled.] “So...how was your day, Jane?”

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We’re free!

To all the cops that showed up, thank you for overstaying your welcome dropping by and you will not be missed greatly.

Now onto more pressing matters, who’s going to do my homework for me?

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Huge Inconvenience

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teachermercy:

Oh my Gosh, who would do a thing like that? THat poor girl. I m not sure either but when the higher ups make a decision we have to go along with it whether we like it or not. In our case its the or not part here. They aren’t I have had my share of run ins with a particularly rude one. As you will tell with my office and classroom I go all out for  Christmas Finding perfect gifts and decorations, I can’t wait for it. I will have to check out your reindeer then. Lol I think it’s hard for anyone to look bad in a santa’s hat. Maybe they will they seem to be a little lenient when the holidays come around. Lol that is really good to know!

I don’t know, but I’m putting blame on Seniors who think they can get away with anything. It was awful, Ms. Jones, just awful. She’s fine, but they still took her to the nurse’s office. The “perks” of working under someone I guess. I got questioned by one that couldn’t take a joke. Whatever happened to the “mock” part of mock interrogation? I can’t wait either! Everyone always looks forward to Halloween, but I guess they’re not sane like us. You will see my glorious reindeer when the Hemingways distribute gifts to all of the staff. It’s a thing we do. Or will when I talk to my friends. It’s really hard, I think it’s the fuzzy part of the hat. I sure hope so, Ms. Jones, I need to show my holiday spirit or I’ll explode.

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When:  Today

Time: Morning

General Notes:  Blaine annoyed by getting question by a cop. Mason bugging him.

BLAINE ANDERSON

Blaine looked shocked at what was transpiring.  This guy was getting to close for his comfort.  And yes he didn’t want to to talk about the cops anymore. But this with his arm around him was enough “Get off of me” he said to Mason. “And another thing   don’t call me Plain Blaine, that is even worst  than Blainers. And what the hell kind of proposal are you talking about anyways.  I don’t have much to say to you.

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Mason, not at all surprised by Blaine’s tone, removed his arm and put a little distance between the two. He had to go soon if he wanted to sneak in a quickie with Jane before having to attend the stupid festivities. “You don’t like Plain Blaine?” He thought for a moment. “Me either, hm...I’ll think on it some more.” He rolled his eyes, pushing off of the bench. There was nothing here for him and he was wasting time. Blaine would have to be bugged later. “Sorry to cut our date short, but I have business to take care of. Proposal...another topic for another time. See you, around, Mr. Anderson.”