#asoad

[maryaandmorevna]

No one fears embroidery as much as Arianne🤣

Her fear list goes like:

Embroidery>>>>>Aemond>>>dragons>skagosi cannibals>no books>everything else.

[betterxthanxyou]

Lylacanons #Scars

Lyla has a large but thin scar on her right arm, reaching from her wrist to her elbow. She can't heal it with her magic since it appeared once that was on her Jotun form and got burned.

She also has a small and "secret" tatoo on her lower back of a small green arc reactor, symbol of her family.

[adamecerise-blog]

A Spot of Afternoon Delight || Jadam

Tagged: Adam Crawford and Jesse St. James

Location: Jesse’s apartment

Time: Afternoon; Thursday, August 21st

Summary: Adam heads over to Jesse's place. Sex happens.

Adam inhaled deeply outside the door at the address Jesse had texted him. He was precisely on time, just shaking out his shoulders for the anticipated 'festivities' ahead. It'd been a while since he'd had anyone he saw regularly, and Adam was hoping this might bare repeat performances. Mentally prepared, Adam lifted a hand and knocked.

Jesse St. James

Jesse was giving himself a once-over (okay, more like thrice-over) in the mirror when he heard the knock. So, Adam was prompt; that was always a good sign. Not like he wasn't already a sure thing, but still, Jesse could appreciate the gesture. He was smiling before he even opened the door, and his smile only grew when he raked his eyes over Adam. "Well, hello," he drawled, stepping aside to allow him in.

Adam Crawford

"Hello, yourself," Adam said, taking his own fill of Jesse before joining him inside. "Nice place," he added cordially, taking a quick glance around the apartment. "Been here long?"

Jesse St. James

"Couple years," Jesse replied, locking the door behind him and placing his hands on his hips as he studied Adam. "I suppose this is where I'm supposed to play the role of the dutiful host and offer you a drink?"

Adam Crawford

"If you like," Adam chuckled, stepping into Jesse's space and adding his own hand to Jesse's hip. "But I don't really drink. Too sensitive to it." Adam licked his lips, eyes trailing down Jesse's shoulders and up his thighs. His thumb played over Jesse's hip, teasing at the top of the man's pants.

Jesse St. James

Jesse's eyes followed the drag of Adam's tongue over his lips, appreciating that he wasn't one to waste time either, especially given how quickly he was to close the distance between the two of them. Jesse took things a step further though, leaning in to brush his lips lightly over Adam's, not with any amount of pressure, more hinting of things to come. "Bedroom's this way, then," he whispered so tempted to give in to the kiss, but he didn't, turning and smirking over his shoulder as he walked away.

Adam Crawford

Adam huffed in amusement, well familiar with Jesse's particular brand of flirting. "Excellent, no sense mincing words," he said, following closely, though not so closely that he couldn't easily glance down to appreciate Jesse's tight ass in front of him. Yes, this was going to be a very good use of an afternoon.

Jesse St. James

He waited until Adam was close enough behind him; and this time, when Jesse reached to close the door, he did give in to the kiss. Pushing Adam back against the door, Jesse wasted no time in crashing their lips together roughly, and pushing his tongue into Adam's mouth, groaning softly at the way shivers already began to chase their way down his spine.

Adam Crawford

Giving as good as he got, Adam gripped hard at Jesse's clothes, tugging at them, but not quite bothering to actually remove them. Adam leaned back against the door, riding out Jesse's kiss and just taking it, all of it, and wordlessly asking for more.

Jesse St. James

Jesse groaned again; Adam's enthusiasm, combined with his skill, had left Jesse a bit breathless. He grinned as he drew back from the kiss, pausing to nip playfully at the side of Adam's neck. "No holding back. I like that."

Adam Crawford

Tipping his head, Adam smirked. "Why should I? That just impedes progression towards our mutual goal. I have every intent to get both of us off at least once today, before I leave here," Adam said, raking his nails up Jesse's back and finally working towards pulling at his clothes with purpose.

Jesse St. James

Allowing Adam to pull off his shirt, Jesse basked in the attention for a minute before making sure they were on even ground, reaching for Adam's shirt and helping to remove it. He pushed Adam back against the door again, dropping his head to kiss along Adam's collar bone. While Jesse's fingers teased Adam's nipples, he wedged a knee between Adam's legs and began to rock against his thigh.

Adam Crawford

"Oh, yess," Adam praised. Fingers raking through Jesse's hair, down his back, over his thighs, searching for anywhere that made Jesse buck or moan. Adam himself was moaning, low and steady, pleased to have some friction to grind against as his mouth found Jesse's earlobe, sucking avidly.

Jesse St. James

Adam's words and moans of pleasure were like praise to Jesse for a job well done. He reveled in it and was spurred on to continue making Adam feel good, so that Jesse could feel good. He pushed harder against Adam --his own jeans beginning to get uncomfortably tight-- and wedged a hand between their bodies, using the heel of his hand to rub Adam's cock through his pants. "Good?" He asked, his voice low and throaty. Jesse already knew it was, he just wanted to hear Adam say it.

Adam Crawford

"Very good," Adam obliged, working his own hands between them to continue shedding clothes. "Ready to move this to the bed?" he asked, leering at all the skin on display and licking his lips. "I'd quite like to make good on my promise to 'get on my knees' for you."

Jesse St. James

Jesse quite liked the direction things were taking, and he nodded. He didn't fail to take notice of the multiple blemishes on Adam's otherwise flawless skin; and for a fleeting moment, Jesse felt a surge of jealousy. He'd never had a mark- but it didn't matter. Soulmates were bullshit; and right now, there were more pressing matters at hand. Jesse sat himself on the edge of the bed and gestured towards Adam. "Been thinking about that all morning," he said, taking his cock in his hand and stroking it slowly.

Adam Crawford

"Glad to hear you're ripe with anticipation then." Adam smirked, shimmying out of his pants and underwear and giving his own, uncut cock a few quick strokes. "Condoms?" he asked, brow arched expectantly.

Jesse St. James

Watching Adam stroke himself made Jesse groan again, low in the back of his throat. He reached over to the drawer of his nightstand, pulling out a strip of condoms and half a bottle of lube. "Now get over here already," he growled.

Adam Crawford

Adam laughed brightly, pushing Jesse back just far enough to straddle his lap. He rocked their hips together, kneeling too high to get any proper friction. Just low enough for their cocks to bump and clash against each other, short bursts of sensation, no more. "This close enough?" Adam teased, resting his arms over Jesse's shoulders.

Jesse St. James

Jesse whined a little bit in impatient frustration, but was quietly glad Adam was being a bit of a tease. The chase was part of the thrill after all. He gripped Adam's hips tightly, digging his fingertips into the skin hard enough to leave marks of his own, pulling Adam down as he arched up against him. Catching Adam's lower lip between his teeth, Jesse tugged gently, allowing himself a little laugh. "Not by a long shot."

Adam Crawford

"Hmm, how about now?" Adam purred, leaning into Jesse's neck, lapping wetly at a spot of warm, strong flesh.

Jesse St. James

"Mmm, better," Jesse moaned softly, enjoying the warm weight of Adam on top of him and the feel of his mouth on Jesse's neck.

Adam Crawford

"Do I need to watch for marks? Or am I okay?" Adam asked roughly, lipping and suckling at the skin, finding a patch and nibbling, gently.

Jesse St. James

"You're okay," he rasped, tilting his head back to give Adam more access, "You're... fuck... more than okay."

Adam Crawford

"Good to know," Adam chuckled, opening his mouth and biting down, hard. He sucked, rocking his hips in time with the slow, drawn pulls of his lips until he was sure he'd put a livid bruise onto Jesse's neck. With a low groan, he pulled back to admire his work. "So, you going to open me up? Or we just going to sit here while I eat you alive?"

Jesse St. James

Jesse stared up at Adam for a brief moment, too turned on to even think about being embarrassed. He cupped the back of Adam's neck with one hand and pulled him into a kiss, while the other hand fumbled for the bottle of lube. After slicking his fingers, Jesse maneuvered his hand between their bodies, sliding the tip of a finger over Adam's hole and then catching his lips again as he pushed his way inside.

Adam Crawford

Adam moaned. A low, sweet sound as he pushed back onto Jesse's fingers, eager for more as he reached blindly for the lube himself, adding a dollop on his hand before wrapping it around Jesse's thick cock, stroking idly, getting him ready to eventually put the condom on. The whole while, licking and kissing at Jesse's lips.

Jesse St. James

Adam was hot and tight around his finger, and it wasn't long until Jesse added a second, already imagining how good it would be when he could finally replace his fingers with his cock. Adam was doing a very good job pumping him with his fist, but it wasn't the same. "You good?" Jesse panted brokenly, bucking up into Adam's grip, looking down to watch himself slide into the touch, "or do you need more?"

Adam Crawford

"I can be done, just don't get too impatient once we get started," Adam chuckled, reaching for a condom and quickly tearing the packaging open, so he could get Jesse sorted and slicked. "Lie back," Adam ordered, fingertips to Jesse's chest, pushing lightly as he lifted up and held Jesse in position.

Jesse St. James

Jesse almost took a minute to remind Adam of his earlier promise of getting them off more than once; but then, he was being ordered to lie back, and Adam was lowering himself on Jesse's cock, and Jesse forgot to think of anything at all. His eyes fluttered shut as he blindly reached for Adam's hips again, but Jesse forced them open, wanting to watch as he was enveloped by perfect, tight heat. "Jesus," he hissed through gritted teeth, "That's... God... Fuck, that's good, take it."

Adam Crawford

With a dark, amused laugh, Adam ground out a slow circle on his way down. Fingers pressed to Jesse's abs for balance, Adam began to ride. "You like that? Like my tight hole? Because it likes you," Adam grunted, biting his lip as his eyes raked over Jesse's warm, flushed chest. "Fucking gorgeous, you are."

Jesse St. James

The praise was almost as good as the sex itself, and it pulled a long, low moan from Jesse's throat. He couldn't take his eyes off the way Adam was moving, clenching around him perfectly each time he raised himself up. "You ride like a fucking champ," he growled, planting his feet on the bed and using his legs for more leverage, driving himself up and even deeper inside of Adam.

Adam Crawford

Adam gasped loudly, rolling his hips forward. "Helps to have the right mount," Adam said with a wink. He bounced and writhed with the motions of Jesse's hips. Up and down at a frantic pace, galloping towards greater, higher pleasures. "So, fucking full..." Adam groaned, wrapping loose, slick fingers around his cock and pumping quickly over the shaft.

Jesse St. James

Jesse loved the way Adam fucked and let himself be fucked. He forced himself to watch Adam jerk off while continuing to ride him so hard and fast. He was sweating, grunting and felt a familiar heat starting to coil in his stomach. Reaching down, Jesse wrapped his fingers around Adam's and helped him to stroke. "Jesus, fuck..." he groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head, "Come on, fuck..."

Adam Crawford

"I am fucking," Adam said with a cheeky grin. "But- you want me to come, don't you? Want me to come all over your chest? Cover you in it?" Adam panted, fucking himself between Jesse's cock and their tight grip. "So good. Feel so good."

Jesse St. James

Jesse groaned and then reached up a hand to tweak one of Adam's nipples playfully. "Smart mouth," he panted, "I'll find a better use for that later. Right now- Christ... Yes, just... fucking come..." Jesse let his head fall back and his eyes finally closed, too focused on the sensations coursing through his body to do anything else.

Adam Crawford

Adam tangled his free hand with Jesse's against his chest, just inches from the blemish there, high and outside on his left. His own pleasure spiraling up, tighter and higher, arching his back as Adam stroked frantically over his cock. "Fu- Jesse!" Adam moaned, slowing and clenching as he began to come. His cock shot thick, desperate bursts of cum across Jesse's torso, painting him in glossy white streaks that Adam leaned forward to rub into the skin as he continued to roll his hips in Jesse's lap. "Beautiful. Covered in me... Your turn now. Go on, come. Fill me up," Adam taunted.

Jesse St. James

Jesse didn't need much coaxing --having been teetering on the edge for several minutes already. He felt the hot splatter of Adam's cum on his chest and those muscles milking him perfectly, and Jesse was gone. His back bowed and he keened as his own cock pulsed and he emptied himself into the condom. Panting heavily, Jesse threw one arm up, over his head and then had second thoughts and pulled Adam down for a sloppy kiss instead. "That...not bad for an introduction."

Adam Crawford

Laughing against Jesse's lips, Adam squeezed gently --just to be a tease-- before lifting up to stretch out beside Jesse. "Just means... That'll get even more enjoyable with repeat performances; and I don't know about you, but I fully intend to do that again."