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OC-Tober day 24

[graceisnervousinactive]

I can feel the Tension

Hey look another drabble. enjoy.

Word Count: 1939 :)

Warnings: Eating out, hand job, choking, hair pulling, a bit rough nothing to much

Her.

With my job, it causes me to travel, which kinda sucks, especially if my friends don’t come with. I mean I have friends that I have to travel with, I mean they’re the ones I’m taking pictures of, but there is a certain friend I wish could travel with us all the time. And it’s a friend’s brother who’ve I’ve seem to have made a bit of an acquaintance with.  

Him.

I miss her so much and with my multiple jobs it’s hard to be able to stay close to her. I just finished a project with a friends company and hopefully I can go to my brother’s show tonight to surprise her and maybe give her a good long awaited kiss. God  those beautiful lips. I miss them. And how her face frames them, then her wonderful personality along with her. I can’t handle it. I was thinking I could fly to her hotel tonight. I can’t seem to get her off my mind.

Her.

Tonight was unbearable. Knowing that he was only a couple hundred miles away from me and my hotel and I could not see him? How is that possible? I’m kinda glad though because I don’t want others to know. They can’t know really, it would be so awkward. I find my way around the arena, fast and gracefully, as Jenna and Debby say, knowing that they could try what I do but it wouldn’t be that good. They always say I have a gift. In multiple ways.

Him.

I flew out there, asking my brother what hotel they were staying at. Eventually meeting my brother at the arena, avoiding Y/n as much as possible, and luckily not getting caught. I  hope to surprise her cause God do I want it to be important. If she loves me as much as I love her then I think it will.

Her.

I'm glad after seeing the last couple groups pick up confetti before walking to find Jenna or Brad, my mentor. I check my phone to see two texts, one from Brad and one from Jordan. I open Jordan’s first.

“ Do you got plans tonight? I'm a couple hundred miles from where you are and I”

It stopped there. He was quoting one of my songs, like he usually does before he has a trick up his sleeve. So I played along.

“Were you thinking you would fly to my hotel tonight?”

Him.

It was fun being at her hotel in her bed without her knowing. And it’ll just be me and her. And that makes me really really happy. I palmed myself through jeans, getting hard just thinking of those gorgeous thighs around my head, squeezing because i'm giving her to much pleasure as her body wriggles for she can’t handle it. I hear a key sliding and quickly I put my phone on the nightstand. And lazily, I watch her open the door.  My breath catches in my throat at her legs covered by shorts and her body showing through a tight t-shirt  showing everything in all the right places. She is the definition of beautiful as cliche as that sounds.

Her.

Shock sets it only 2 seconds later after I realize that Jordan is on my hotel bed in Czechoslovakia. What was he doing here?

“Jordan?”

“Hey” He smiles at me.

“What are you doing here?”  I asked.

“ I missed you, being so close to you I couldn't even bear the thought of not being able to see you.”  He smiled again, his beautiful smile.

I walk over to the  bed and as I do he stands up. Soon enough our lips meet, causing us both to sigh in contentment. My hands slide up his arms and as they reach his biceps I give them a squeeze, feeling the hard muscles clothed by his shirt. I move my hands up further to his shoulders to give them a light push, which ends our kiss. He looks up at me with a smile from the edge bed.

He runs his hands up my body and I lean my head back as his big hands find their way to cup my breasts. I look down to see him looking at me with lust fully in his eyes. Taking his forearms in to my hands, I slowly pull his arms off of me. My hands help him take the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head.

He sees that I’m distracted after the task of me throwing my own shirt in the room somewhere, and takes advantage of it by grabbing my hips and sliding back, pulling me on top of him with my legs falling perfectly around his hips.

I feel his hard on pressing against me, so I slowly rock once, getting a soft groan to escape from his lips. His hands have a grip on my hips softly, pulling me down to meet with his small thrusts. After two  more, I feel my breath increasing its speed and getting caught in my throat at the same time which was little frustrating since I was trying to focus on a certain task at hand.

Him.

I live for the feeling of her on me, or just touching me in anyway. It just sends a tingling sensation through me whenever her body comes into contact with mine. It’s that simple. I’m taken out of my thoughts as her hips press into mine with what seems like more urgency, and I feel that go straight to my cock. I jerk my hips up to let her know that I’m feeling her and I know she needs me.

 I lean upwards so I can help her get rid of her bra. I give her a kiss, which turns back into a heated one like before. I pull away to look at her, soon feeling her soft hands touch my chest. I lean down to her neck, sucking on the skin right under her jaw, getting a moan from her that goes straight to my aching cock.

 I go down her chest to attach my lips to one of her nipples, gently sucking the sensitive bud. I massage the other while working with the first. I switch after a minute it seems. Eventually I give her breasts a parting kiss and I work my kisses slowly down her stomach. I love savoring her body.

 Once i get to the hem of her shorts, I unbutton them and watch as she lifts her hips and lets me help her shimmy out of them. I throw them on the floor somewhere with the rest of our clothes. She giggles as I trace her panty line with feather light touches, causing gooseflesh to break out on her skin.

 I give soft, gentle kisses to the top her thighs, soon spreading them apart to kiss the insides of them. “Wait” She says. I look at her through my lashes while sucking marks on her thighs.

“Take your pants off.”

Her

After he takes his pants off followed by his boxers, I watch as he crawls back in between my legs. He helps me get out of my panties. “God look at how wet you are for me baby.” He says, seeing my wet, dripping sex. “Mmm Jordan touch me.” I beg. I sigh with pleasure as I feel his finger drag up and down my lips, stopping at my clit. He rubs the sensitive bud in circles until I’m a moaning, gasping mess. He slows down, eventually to a stop to take his finger and slip it inside of me. I feel the pleasure escape my lips as a strangled breath, turning into a moan when I feel his mouth close around my clit. The pleasure becomes to much for me, going straight to my stomach, sending waves and shakes through my body, especially when he curls his fingers and his tongue speeds up it’s circular motion He moans against my clit, making my orgasm even more pleasurable. He pulls his fingers out of me, making me moan at the empty feeling. He helps me ride my high out by giving flat licks up from my core to my clit. I watch as he comes up to me, kissing me, and I moan into his mouth tasting myself on his tongue. 

I watch as he takes his boxers off, his hard, flush cock slapping against his stomach.“Want you in my mouth.” I beg.

“As much I would love that, I miss this tight, sloppy cunt of yours wrapping me. Another time ok?”

“Please?” He gives me a dark look.

 I whine at not getting what I wanted. In return to my attitude, he pulls me harshly by the backs of my knees, then flipping me swiftly onto my stomach, grabbing my hips to put my ass in the air. I whine at his roughness, though it’s not like I mind. I try to look behind me to see what he’s doing but I don’t need to for he’s pushing his hard length into me, causing us both to moan. He does it slowly, then pulling all the way out, just to push rather hard into me again. 

I scream in pleasure and hearing his grunts makes me wetter on the spot.  I push myself back into him.

“You like this huh? You like when I throw you around?” 

I hiss as I feel his big hand lay down hard on my ass twice. His thrusts become more rhythmic, and with each thrust i feel myself getting closer to my second orgasm. 

Him

I find a rhythm easily, and I can tell she’s close with the way she’s squeezing around my cock. I apply more pressure to her hips, knowing she loves when I’m rough her. I remove on to give her already red ass a good slap, and I get a muffled scream/moan in return.

 “Jordan! Please, please I’m gonna cum please can I?” I smile at her begging, and I rub her ass soothingly, letting her know what’s coming. 

“I don’t know I didn’t really like your whining earlier. I don’t like your,” I slap her hard on the other side, surprising her,

 “Attitude.”

“Ahh Jordan please, I’m sorry please, I know I gave you attitude and I’m sorry.” 

She cries and I pick up the pace of my thrusts. I grab her hair and pull her head up, reaching for her neck.

“Unghh Jordan p-please.”

I give one more hard thrust

“Cum”

She does as she’s told, once again a shaking mess under my touch. I let go of her neck but I don’t stop my movements, causing her to cry because of the over stimulation. I feel my own orgasm settle in warm shoot through my cock and into her tight, quavering pussy.

“God baby I missed you.” I say pulling out of her, half hard. I watch as she falls flat on the bed her cheek against the mattress, making her look at me.

I crawl next to her right. And lay down to face her. She looks at me with a beautiful smile, and then she scooches closer to me, pressing the top of her head to my chest. I put my chin of her head after giving it a peck. I grunt as she unexpectedly starts stroking my still slightly hard cock.

“Baby” I move my head to put my hand under her chin, lifting her head up to look at me. She smiles mischievously, biting her lips before saying,

“I can feel the tension”  

[butchyena]

if you're thinking of adopting a clown

Congrats, and good for you! Adoption is an excellent choice to give a clown in need a home, while also avoiding the possibility of supporting a clown-mill. Looking around your local shelters is not only a fun adventure, but it's also a great time to consider adopting what is considered a "problem" clown. What do I mean by "problem" clown?

Meet Limbo (not my name choice). He's an American Bozo/Rainbow Bullfighter mix I found at my local shelter a few years ago. This is a photo taken the day I got him. Notice the lack of facial markings, personal grooming, energy in his gestures, and joy in his smile. Upon seeing a clown in such a state, who am I to say no? But when asking for more informstion, I learned the truth.

Limbo was born with a rare genetic disorder that, by adulthood, made him unable to honk. His original owners adopted a Rainbow Bullfighter mix specifically for their loud and joyous honks (a controversial trait bred into them to attract predators). Their abuse shows in the state I found him. I was warned that, due to the poor treatment coupled with his lack of ability to honk and communicate with others, he was nonsocial and would never truly be a jovial clown.

I refused to give up on Limbo and took him home anyway. Providing plenty of space to tumble and bounce, I left him be. It was days before I heard any ruckus, and weeks before he approached me for anything but food. Less than a year later, he was engaging in all out tomfoolery!

And this is Limbo now with his favorite hoop! Without his honk to communicate, settling in was hard. But with a little patience and minimal tweaks to basic clowncare techniques, Limbo has turned out to be the most lively and jolly clown I could have asked for. Remember: there's no such thing as a "problem" clown. Only clowns that need a little extra love.

[420bot]

1st rug everrr

[archivedtheicequeenslion]

To the children anons...

You have done it...you've managed to make this a thing now. Leonpoppa exists and it fucking hurts!

There is now an actual link on my page for anything with Leon as a father...

The prideful father

There, you all happy now!

-sits and cuddles muse- 

Keep 'em coming ;3