my walk looks so dull but it was perfect 🪵🏵️
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my walk looks so dull but it was perfect 🪵🏵️
drabble game Johnny + cowgirl?
Johnny's grip was tight on your hips as you sank down on his cock, he let out a soft groan when you bottomed out. You clenched around him, taking a moment to adjust to his size before bracing yourself on his chest and lifting yourself up slowly.
"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned as you sank back down, keeping a slow pace while you were still getting comfortable.
His thumbs traced small circles on your skin, trying to soothe any discomfort you might have felt as you began to move faster. He used his hands on your hips to guide you up and down, encouraging you to pick up the pace without pushing you to go too fast too soon.
You dragged your nails down his chest, leaving red scratch marks in their wake as you began bouncing in his lap. Your legs were quickly growing tired from the strain but you pushed through it, ignoring the growing burning in your thighs in favor of the pleasure you were feeling. Whines and whimpers tumbled from your lips as you tried your hardest to make yourself feel the way he normally could when he was in control.
His grip on your hips was so tight you were sure you'd still be able to see the marks from his fingertips in the morning and you could tell he was holding himself back from fucking up into you.
"'S too hard," you whined, your legs trembling from the strain and your rhythm beginning to falter as you struggled to lift yourself up again.
Johnny chuckled, "You want me to make you feel good, baby?" he cooed at you.
You nodded quickly, not wanting to wait much longer for the pleasure you knew he could bring you. Immediately, he held your hips still with his hands, lifting you up effortlessly until just the tip of his dick was still inside you. He planted his feet on the mattress behind you before snapping his hips up into you.
You cried out, the force of his thrusts making you fall forward onto his chest. You could feel your orgasm approaching rapidly, every thrust sent a wave of pleasure through your body and you could do nothing else but moan as he pounded into you.
Send me a member of Ateez, Day6 (ot4) , Stray Kids, NCT (not Jisung), or Twice + a kink and I’ll respond with a drabble!
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4SYT Member Bio: J.s
[image description: A character portrait, made using Charat Blanc, of J.s (pronounced more or less like “Jace.”) He has slightly tousled silver hair and cobalt blue eyes, and gives the camera a smirk and a sexy wink while holding up a peace sign. He wears a pink, buttoned hoodie.The background is alternating light-blue and off-white stripes. End image description.]
Full name: Park Jin Song
Born: 14.03.2000 at 0015 in Busan, South Korea
Pisces Sun, Leo Moon, Sagittarius Rising
Blood type: AB
Role: Dancer/vocalist
Hobbies: Composition, studying languages, weight-lifting, reading Tarot
Talents: Fluent in Korean, English, and American Sign Language (ASL)
Major Arcana card: The Lovers
Minor Arcana card: Page of Wands
Member Bio: Dong-hyun | Member Bio: Jae Hoon
Mumford and Sons - Melbourne, Australia
Get you a man who makes all your dreams come true. Like getting backstage passes to have a beer with Mumford and Sons so they can sign your arm and add your favourite song to their line up.
Singing, dancing and kissing my best friend while they played, how lucky I am to love and be loved by you <3
The Ballet Dancer Her toes are tenderly touching the parquet floors, her hands outstretched above her head, meeting there are her fingertips, as she turns around she sees a reflection of a delicate rose in the mirror, she takes a breath and jumps high with the hit of a piano key, her body flies high, like her hopes, big but formidable, surrounded by despair, her path obstructed, the jump too high, she falls down, hard on the floor, her knees hit the ground and her face slams against the wooden floorboards, but, she stands back up, her back long and straight, her toes pull themselves gracefully off the ground, while her arms enclose her silhouette, her ears listen to the music, and her feet magically follows the lead she doesn’t simply fall, she stands back up and shines even brighter. she isn’t anyone, she’s a dancer
j.s
i heard that at the next panel jeremy shada does he’ll be wearing a large shirt and that he’s planning to rip it off to reveal another shirt that says ‘KLANCE IS CANON’ on it and a rainbow bandana and that he’s gonna be taking up parkour so he can dodge anyone who tries to stop him