#ask:j

[rennisaint]

Stay here with me tonight

           “ was that a request or an order? i honestly can’t tell. ”

[rennisaint]

"Damn it, John!" //Tbh I can just imagine him making her stub her toe lmfao

Send my muse "Damn it, [their name]!" for their reaction.

               "Sorry!" John scratched the back of his neck "I didn't mean to distract you... Are you okay?"

[rennisaint]

“Please tell me that’s a raisin and not a tiny hamster shit you’re eating.”

               "Yes Tiwa, I'm eating a tiny piece of hampster shit," John replied sarcasticly, shaking his head

[rennisaint]

≛ //Couldn't resist sorry :*

Send me ≛ and my muse will catch yours masturbating in their bed

                John was on his way back to his room, having just gotten home from working late. Everyone was asleep by now, with the excuse of maybe one of his brothers. He walked passed Dany's room, as he always did, and found his ears catching to an interesting sound coming from the slightly cracked open door. He paused and curiously pushed the door open a little wider and peaked inside. He licked his lips at the sight of Dany's form in silhouette on the bed with her hands between her legs, those lovely soft noises coming from her. It made his heart race for a moment... He was tempted to say something, but instead he closed the door, trying to keep it as quiet as he could, but there was no way she couldn't have heard it. Then he walked towards his room with a smirk on his face, not able to get the picture of her out of his mind.

[rennisaint]

{ can't tell lie meme } John, what exactly was your favorite thing about having sex with me?-Carter (hope its cool I sent you one, Carter just really wants to know haha )

               "Well, really... it's that little sound you make when I push it all the way in. Like, it's this little whining moan and you'd say my name... drove me nuts..." he chuckled.

[rennisaint]

'kiss' ( oops walks away )

                "On your hand, in the middle of your palm..."

[rennisaint]

"I mean..."

Put "I mean..." in my inbox if your muse has masturbated thinking about my muse.

                "Oh, well then"

[rennisaint]

Haste husky sounds coming from the room continuous to hers had woken her from slumber, with careful stride and heart palpitating rapidly out of anger, jealousy and betrayal Rebecca approached his room expecting to find another with him, slowly did she open the door to find none but him, with a heavy exhale she felt better but curiosity had claimed her, so she ascended his bed, taking imperil his lips were captured by hers, hand kneading arousal of his in a slow manner, if only once, he was hers.

MY MUSE IS CLEARLY HAVING A VERY VIVID DREAM, THEIR BODY REACTING TO IT IN A VERY SEXUAL MANNER, PANTING AND WRITHING IN REACTION AS THEY SLEEP. IT SEEMS THAT WHATEVER OR WHOEVER THEY ARE DREAMING OF IS DOING A GOOD JOB OF TURNING THEM ON. SEND ME YOUR MUSE’S RESPONSE TO WALKING IN AND FINDING THEM LIKE THAT.

               It was so vivid, so real… her supple soft skin, milky pale in the soft, cold night. He could hear her soft, pleasured moans in his ear, asking for more, begging to be made his. Moonlight bathed them, and for once the sight of a female bare and naked before him set fire to Jonathan Lightree’s cheeks. He could feel her warmth, her mountains and valleys… he was not sure he could hold himself back much longer, the sweet sensation of skin against skin making him moan softly in anticipation… though of course this was only a dream. Only here could he satisfy his thirst for her, for his lady… “Becca…” he muttered in his sleep as he felt her lips meet his, and he took them hungrily. He moaned softly, unable to tell if he was truly dreaming anymore… part of him was unsure he wished this to be happening in reality, afraid of what was to come after when it was said and done. But still his hands came up to cup the soft flesh of her bottom, squeezing gently. His eyes just barely fluttered open to peer upon her, though he made no move to stop himself from kissing her still.