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lucyxjenkins:
“i was not brave. i was only a girl. we are only mortal.”
“Um, excuse me what?”
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sixstringxheart:
“That states true, thus far” he smiled up at the boy. He could Lark was definitely into him and he hoped he wouldn’t do anything to fuck it up. Especially since he had a track record of screwing up everything good to ever happen to him. “Mm, I hope that’s a promise” Quentin hummed. Unable to hide the smile that spread across his features. “Oh yeah? Alright then..” he nodded. Kissing slowly down the other boys chest to his waist line and slowly unbuttoning his pants.
sixstringxheart:
“Good answer” he grinned. Quentin fully intended on spending every minute in Ibiza fucked up and naked. But, he liked the idea of Lark being involved in his antics as well. It wasn’t unlike Quentin to get himself into situations that would come back and bite him. But, he didn’t care. He was lost in this moment with Lark and he didn’t want it to end. “Oh, I know you will. You never disappoint” he assured. Licking his lips as he gazed up at the other boy. “Whatever you want” he replied. Wanting nothing more than to make the other feel as good as possible.
“Never been one to give a bad one,” he mused wanting to spend every waking moment on their trip as free and blissful as he could possibly get. Whatever Quentin was getting up to, he wanted more than just a taste of it. “Remember that because you’re going to be experiencing that every night from now on.” he stated matter of factly, and let his gaze wander down before smiling. “I think it’s high time you used that mouth of yours to show me the skills its got. Make me say your name, Q.”
sixstringxheart:
Smirking at Lark’s words he nodded his head. He never had any intentions of trying to fix it and he was pretty sure the other boy knew that as well. “Yeah? Well, I might just surprise you then” he mused. His smirk morphing into a full on smile when Lark told him he was already his. “Good, that’s what I like to hear” he breathed out against his skin. Moaning softly from the touches the other boy let burn into his skin. He could feel himself becoming more aroused as Lark wrapped his legs around him, and he sucked harder against his skin. “You like that?” he growled softly against the now red spot forming on the others skin. Moving his lips further down the other boys chest and shifting his eyes up to meet the others.
“You’ve been surprising me since we met Q, and I don’t think there will come a day where I won’t want this to happen. So get ready for this every day in Ibiza.” he smirked, loving every sound, every touch that came from the other boy. Never had he been enamored with another human like this, and he’d never given himself fully to another person, but he was more than willing to do it for Quentin. “I’m sure I’ll make a lot of noises you’ll like to hear.” he smiled. “You can do no wrong with that mouth of yours,” he smiled as his eyes met with Quentin’s. “What now, babe?”
sixstringxheart:
“Man, that’s a problem I don’t think I wanna fix” he chuckled lightly. Pulling his bottom lip between his teeth as his eyes gazed over the other male. “Oh, I hope you do. Cause I’m not really too sure you know what you’re getting into here” he replied with mirth. Quentin enjoyed making Lark feel good. He was a bit of a tease but, overall he was a people pleaser and he would do anything to make sure Lark knew what he meant to him. Pressing his body weight into the others he let his hand trail down his side. Gripping at the end of his shirt before lifting it up and sliding his hand underneath. Placing his hand over the others heart he lifted his head to smile at him. “Yeah?” he asked, but, it wasn’t really a question. He fully intended on making sure others knew he belonged to him now. Placing a soft peck to Larks lips he pulled away quickly. Moving his mouth back to the crook of his neck where he clenched his teeth into his skin. Sucking hard at where he had just bit the boy before letting his tongue run soft circles around the spot.
“Good, then don’t.” he smirked, humming in pleasure as he looked at the other. “I think I know what I’m getting into just fine, but I’m not sure you can even handle all of this. Hopefully you’re up for it, because if not...too bad, i’m already yours.” Lark teased as the male quickly seized control, letting digits roam over warm skin. “Yeah,” he breathed out, before sucking in air the moment Quentin’s lips found his neck, legs coiling around the male’s waist as he pulled him in. “Fuck!” he groaned as he knew this mark would be the most visible, and he didn’t really mind, he wanted to let people know.
sixstringxheart:
“Oh, good. Because it’s impossible to think straight when you’re in the room.” Smiling at the boys words he shrugged slightly. “I don’t know. But, it’s definitely fitting” he replied. His entire demeanor filled with playful flirting. Nodding his head to reassure the boy of what he had said he licked his lips. “Mm hmm, anything” he assured again. “Who would have thought my middle name was dangerous?” he jested. His eyes undressed the boy as he laid with his back against his mattress. “God, you’re so fucking sexy” he almost growled the words. His hunger for the other growing more fiercely when he said he was his. “Damn right your mine” he said outright. Climbing over top of him and placing his hand under his back to move him higher up onto the bed as his lips pressed into his skin.
“I would hope so, and strangely enough when you’re around my clothes keep disappearing.” Lark beamed at the other boy, shooting him a knowing wink. For many people these were dangerous waters they were going into but for a while now Quentin had been occupying his mind. Lark had boys here and there, but none compared to what the other boy made him feel, he was good at making other feels good, but not once had he felt as amazing as he did when he was with Quentin. “Wow, I can totally see that being your middle name, I can taste the dangerous part every time we kiss.” he mused. Giggling as he felt Quentin’s weight on him, he let his hands roam over the other’s body, “Make sure everyone knows who I belong to then.”
sixstringxheart:
“Ah, of course. How could I have not know that” he chuckled lightly. Quentin’s hands moved down Larks back to his cheeks and he pulled his body tighter against his own. “I’m always up for a good treat” he grinned. Licking his lips at Lark’s next words. “I’m not usually the type to feel compelled to prove myself. But, for you.. Anything.” Pressing his lips hard against the other he kissed him slowly and teasingly. Pulling at the other boys lips with his teeth as he left his tongue graze up and under his top lip. It was only a matter of moments before Quentin tossed the towel in his hand onto the floor and spun the other boy around. Walking him backwards to his bed before stopping and pushing the boy down onto his mattress.
“I’ll help you get up to speed, papi.” Lark hummed at the way Quentin took control. “Who would’ve thought, my middle name is good treat.” he teased, before arching his brows at the other. “Anything? Dangerous words, but I feel the same way,” he said with an earnest look in his eyes. “Anything.” he echoed, before their lips met and he felt himself give in entirely to the other, not back and forth just blissful ecstasy as Quentin took the reigns. Giggling, he felt himself spin as his back his the mattress, hungry eyes staring back at Quentin. “yours,” he mouthed.
sixstringxheart:
“Is there any other way to great a prince?” he asked, a grin spread playfully across his lips at his teasing words. Leaning into Lark as he wrapped himself around him, he draped his chin into the crook of his neck. A soft sigh of comfort leaving him followed by a soft hum as Lark placed kisses against his bare skin. “Damn, you smell good” he breathed out after taking in the boys scent. Lifting his head only to make eye contact with the other he smiled a bit more mischievously. “Boy, you have no idea how much stamina I have. I can go all night and then some” he informed. “You sure you can handle that?” he questioned playfully. Finally leaning down and pressing his lips to the other boys.
“I can think of a few other ways, but most of them have you without sweats, and well not much else.” he smirked, feeling Quentin’s warmth roll off his body as Lark pressed himself flush against him. “Always, never been one to smell bad or look bad either, so you’re in for a treat.” Lark smiled as he gazed into Quentin’s eyes. “Hmm, prove it then. Gotta put those words to the test and see if they’re true. I’m quite positive I could take you all night.” he teased, back before welcoming the feeling of Quentin’s lips. The guy wasn’t what he expected the first time they met, he was wild and untamable, but also sweet and alluring. Lark found himself drawn in, wanting more of him, and only him.
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making sure my guy’s always having my name on his lips
sixstringxheart:
Quentin was definitely the type of guy to unintentionally lead people on. But, there was something about Lark that drew his interest. Something that left him longing for more. He ached to be touched by him in any and every way possible. Hearing his door open the the sound of the boys voice, he immediate smiled. Walking out of his bathroom with a towel in hand as he was drying his hair. The only piece of clothing covering his body was a pair of loose sweat pants that regrettably he had word the night before. “Hey there baby” he spoke, through a smile that wouldn’t leave his lips. “Of course I am. I’ve been ready” he replied. Walking closer to the boy before placing a kiss on his cheek just inches from his lips.
The moment his eyes landed on Quentin, the first thing he noticed was the male’s bare chest, lightly tanned skin with dips and curves of muscle. Blue eyes traveled father down to the male’s loose sweats as a grin spread on his features before receiving that one sweet kiss. Giggling, he let his arms coil around Quentin as he buried his features in the male’s chest. “Why do you have to receive me looking so good already.” he said as he let one of his hands play with wet strands of hair while his lips peppered kisses here and there on the male’s skin. “Ready to have me every night then? Hope you’ve got the stamina for that once we head out to the trip.”
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There were many things that Lark found himself wanting but they had always felt out of reach, one being that alluring bad boy with the sweet smile with whom he explored every inch of an empty movie theater with. Now with the steady flow of texts from his phone, he felt almost invigorated to head over to Quentin’s. With the little trick he had shown the boy night they met, he stepped inside the room, closing the door behind him. “Papi,” he called out. “Ready to make me entirely yours?”
iMessage ⇒ Papa Chaud
Quentin: I like you in every way, baby.
Quentin: Good boy.
Lark: papi, i'm going to make sure you never want to let me go
Lark: i'm always good ; )
iMessage ⇒ Papa Chaud
Quentin: Good to know.
Quentin: But, that's how I like you.
Quentin: Don't keep me waiting too long.
Lark: I really fucking like you, Q.
Lark: you like me in a lot of ways
Lark: oh i won't, bet on that.
iMessage ⇒ Papa Chaud
Quentin: That's very true.
Quentin: Tu m'as déjà eu bébé
Lark: I never speak falsehoods.
Lark: stoooop now you got me blushing
Lark: I'm coming over >:)
iMessage ⇒ Papa Chaud
Quentin: If you think you could handle it.
Lark: won't know unless i try, but I think I can.
LarK: so it's set then, guess you got me.
iMessage ⇒ Papa Chaud
Quentin: That depends.
Lark: on?