#c:ross

[dom-bastiansmythe]

Any interest in getting me wet in a different way, Sir? (Ross)

The interest in getting you wet in every POSSIBLE way is always there, Ross. But it'd be a matter of your Sir wanting me to do anything on that matter.

@rossberry

[submissivejberry]

@rossberry commented on your photo: This is making me hyperventilate and that’s not good for the vocal cords! ---

Sorry... Not sorry?

[monsterboysrp]

@college-boys-rps || from here

Adam gasped out loudly, unable to contain his noises as he moaned out, Ross's thick cock pumping into him as he spread his legs wide. Adam bit down onto his fist, he knew they needed to be quiet, it was just after soccer practice after all and Adam was still in most of his soccer uniform. He didn't want any of the other teammates or parents to hear them. "So good sir," he managed out softly, feeling Ross's length thrust deep and hard into him. Adam arched his back, head falling back slightly onto the ground as he whined.

"Shh," Ross lifted his head a bit to get a look at Adam's face, smirking at the struggle on the youth's face as he fought back the needy sounds just aching to bubble up from his chest. Nobody questioned why the Winston house always hosted the after-game parties -- they had a pool, a big backyard with a grill that the other dads had well in hand, and Danny had game systems in both his bedroom and the living room, so nobody really batted an eye when the owner of the home pretty much always vanished during the get-togethers. Initially they were supposed to be in the shower, but Ross had been a little impatient, and they'd made it as far as the ensuite bathroom floor. He dipped his head again to mouth at the edge of Adam's jaw and his graceful neck, hips thrusting down to bury himself deep. "Not too loud, precious... I'd hate to have to stop when you're so warm and tight around me..."

[brendonurieox]

Brendon loved having Scarlet at the house, not to mention the fact that the dogs loved it too. Finally, they had more than just him to play with it, and the laughter that it brought the singer was just out of this world. She was certainly a mix of both her parents, and it showed. He sent a quick text to Ross, asking him if he was still coming over and letting him know that the door would be unlocked before he placed his phone on top of the piano. He didn’t know where the blonde was, just that he told him he would be over at some point. “Scar! Come here, we’re gonna sing.” He spoke as he lifted the small girl up to sit her next to him at the piano. He played a few notes before he started singing. “I can show you the world, shinning, simmering, splendid, now tell me princess, when did you last let your heart decide. I can open your eyes, take you wonder by wonder, over sideways and under on a magic carpet ride.” He sang as the small girl looked at him with a smile. “A whole new world, a new fantastic point of view. No one to tell us no, or where to go, or say we’re only dreaming.” // @rosslynch-glam​

[kjapacbb]

“When were you going to tell me you were back man?”

@rossbtlr​

[yaaaaylaura]

It was Wednesday. Half a week went by since Laura and Ross’ fall out. After spending most of the previous Sunday bawling her eyes out in her apartment replaying every single moment of the argument they had and wondering how she made it worse, Laura was glad to get back into the motion of work. There was something off with her, and her co-worker noticed. “No lunch today?”, her co-worker questioned coolly as she noticed Laura working twice as hard but also twice as tired. It was almost 3 pm on Wednesday and Laura totally forgot to grab her mid-day meal. Though she wasn’t starving herself, Laura really lost her appetite to eat since the weekend. She would just grab snacks on the way and not be interested in having a sit-down meal. “Not hungry”, she said mechanically while vigorously typing away at her laptop at her desk. 

How she felt about the whole episode was hard to describe. She was hurt, alone and confused while she went through the heartbreaking decision of leaving loss and the miscarriage. It was incredibly cathartic to let it all out and to let the tears last as long as they needed to. As if that wasn’t hard enough, she had to watch Ross’ responding to her confessions, and he clearly didn’t take it well. Everything he said in the last two minutes of their conversation hurt the most. It’s always going to be this way, isn’t it Laur?, I don’t think we should get back together, were some of the things that she replayed in her head too many times. Given Laura’s personality and tendencies, it was evident that she was most comfortable fleeing her problems than really facing them. She ran away from confronting Ross, ran away from the support she could have received, kept her entire miscarried pregnancy a secret, stayed at work for as long as possible to avoid being stuck in her own head while she was alone in her bedroom, and avoided contacting Ross for 3 years. She began to notice a pattern; her weakness. She did not know what to do with herself now, except focus completely on her legal documents and try to put on a brave face at work. She had to, especially after everything she was losing because of her irrational hunger to succeed.

[j-ackson-az-blog]

Jackson swung by Ross's house after college one day, having called ahead to check he was home. He grinned at his mother and quickly jogged upstairs before flinging the bedroom door open. "Well, hello. You've been so busy lately."

[dom-bastiansmythe]

Something caught your eye, Sir? (Ross)

When it comes to you, I fail to understand how is that even a question. Everything about you catches my eye, Berry Pie.

@rossberry