#p:ross

[dom-bastiansmythe]

RELAX || SEBASTIAN & ROSS (06/30)

Sebastian stepped out of the shower, and put a towel around his waist before he moved the massage table to a space in the bedroom where they would both be more comfortable. He didn’t put too much thought in the shower, given that he would be having scented oil rubbed on him soon. It had been a long time since he last had a scene with Ross, and to be honest, every time they had the chance to be together like that it had been fun.

 And with their most recent conversation about them become a bit more friendly, there was a nice addition to the moment all together. Ross had said he didn’t have that many friends, and truth be told, neither did Sebastian. What they both had in spades was people they liked to fuck, but that didn’t necessarily made them friends, so it was nice to think they could change that. 

With the towel hanging loosely around his waist, he sat on the couch in the living room and went through his phone, while waiting for the submissive to get to the penthouse.

@rossberry

[dom-bastiansmythe]

Confessions and Rewards || Sebastian & Ross (backdated to early October)

A smirk came upon Sebastian’s face when he read Ross’ latest message, and he left the door of his penthouse open for him, then went into his playroom to fix the bed up a bit, then he placed several items he felt he could use for his coming up scene with Ross, which usually turned up in quite the fine both of them always ended up having. He figured about taking a shower before the submissive arrived, but he figured they could always take one after, and that would be part of his aftercare for Ross. He simply washed his face up with fresh water, his wet fingers fixing up his now a bit shorter than before dark curls. He stepped into a pair of black sweats, no shirt or shoes, then padded out of his room and went into the living room, where he sat down on the couch and scrolled through his phone while he waited for the submissive to arrive.

@rossberry

(based on this:)

[miss-madeline-beiste]

Kink Safari: Bondage

Featuring: @asherkarofsky with @teddycohenswitch & @miss-madeline-beiste with @rossberry

"Bondage can serve many different purposes," Madeline explained at the beginning of the group's demonstration. "Sometimes, its primary purpose can be function--keeping a submissive safely restrained, particularly when done in conjunction with other activities within a scene. Asher and Teddy will be demonstrating some of the more functional forms of bondage." She gestured at the other two, next to her on the stage. "On the other hand, Ross and I will be focusing on the more aesthetic type of bondage. Sometimes, bondage in itself can be the end goal, and I'm a particular fan of shibari. I have to make sure the knots I use are safe as well, but my end goal isn't to restrict Ross's movement. That's just a pleasant side effect." She smiled down at where Ross was kneeling at her feet and ran a caring hand through his hair. "I'm going to start with a basic harness here, while Asher explains what he's doing. 

While Asher talked through his demonstration with Teddy, Madeline set to work with Ross. She murmured encouragement to her submissive while she tied him up, checking in with him regularly to make sure he was comfortable and not losing feeling anywhere. When Asher got to a pausing point, Madeline spoke up again. "As you can see, I've tied quite a few knots here, but most of them are decorative rather than functional. Still, Ross is getting the benefit of submitting for me, and I'm getting the benefit of Dominating him, even just in the fact that he is kneeling here for me and my hands keep brushing over his smooth skin. Ross, can you tell everyone how you're feeling?"

Madeline held the sub's shoulder while he responded, and she squeezed it when he was done. "Good boy," she praised before continuing on with the shibari she was tying, letting Asher take some time to explain his next knot. 

They continued in this fashion for the remainder of their demonstration, alternating their explanations as they worked. When they finished, Madeline pulled Ross to his feet and gave him a hug before leading him off the stage and getting them to a place where she could untie him and start with aftercare.

[thx-jaureguis-blog]

Masterpiece ~*~ Rossren

Lauren was used to what the day had held for herself and Ross. She accompanied her boyfriend and his band to radio stations, photo studios and interview offices. They were at one of their final stops for the day, and Lauren was exhausted. You could see it in her face, and she was practically falling asleep in her seat in the studio. She was told to keep quiet as the radio show continued on, and she was able to do so pretty easily, until her stomach muscles tensed up quickly, and painfully. In response to the movement in her body, she leaned forward, hoping to change how the muscles laid out. She let out a slow breath, sitting up and shutting her eyes. Hearing Rydel ask if she was alright, softly, causing her to nod in reply. "Fine." She whispered, trying to keep her quiet, and not interrupt the show.

[thx-jaureguis-blog]

Ignited :|: RossRen

Lauren had been having long weeks, and the previous weekend gave her a break, and some alcohol. Now it was Monday and her workday had been cut short. Since Myah was at daycare, Lauren figured she would come home to Ross and have some alone time with him. Knocking on his door, she opened it, seeing him finishing up some work. She shut the door and came in, setting the food she picked up from her favorite Chinese place on his desk. "I brought you lunch." She spoke quietly, coming up behind him, she began massaging his shoulders, and hugging him from behind. "How has your Monday been?" She asked quietly, rubbing his bicep. @ross-ffs

[hereforthedudes]

tatumonchatzy:

Paul’s smile grew from ear to ear. A compliment always stroked his ego, but coming from this guy, it meant more. He instantly flexed, in an exagerated manner. Holding both arms and looking more like a giant muscular T than before. “You haven’t seen anything, yet.” He bragged, lowering his arms and flexing his chest. In bodybuilders it looked professional, but something about the ridiculous faces he was doing, made Paul look hilariously dumb. All in purpose, of course.

"You look ridiculous with your cock flopping everywhere," he said laughing at the oaf. He was one to talk, seeing as they were both already naked- though granted, Ross wasn't bouncing around and flexing like a foolish child. Although Paul's body was nothing but foolish, the sight making his mouth water the first time Ross saw him without a top. It certainly didn't match his airy personality, but that became part of the man's charm.  "I think I've seen it all at this point, thanks. Not much else you can hide from me now."

[tillycourt-rpg-blog]

Beer pong, bad girls and a little bit of pot (Ross/Tilly)

Tilly approached a suburban house, loud music blaring all around her.  She’d been given an address, and been told to supply.  Considering she wasn’t told what to supply, she was rather hesitant to walk up the driveway as people around her age and younger pushed past her in a swarm of drunken chaos.  Everywhere she looked there was a person, or three, or five, all off their minds and going nuts.  As she pushed through a group of people to enter the house, she noticed eyes on her, forcing her to tug up on the top of her dress to make sure her boobs weren’t falling out.  She wasn’t one to usually wear dresses, they were uncomfortable and impractical, but she was told to dress up – which didn’t help her anxiety about what she was supposed to be selling; but she did anyway.  Snatching a short white lace dress that accented all her best assets and heels, she knew she looked on point.

The house was even more packed than the front yard, stale smoke hung over her head and assorted rubbish around her feet.  She squeezed through the crowd, everyone seeming so much taller than herself.  After swiping a drink off a dining table full of assorted beverages, she got to work.

After approximately an hour she had gone through most of the party, squeezing through conversation after conversation, providing the partygoers with the necessities to keep them going.  The conversations she’d had, or at least, had been spoken at her, were ones of gibberish or something about the way she looked, generally including an innuendo about grabbing something.  She had helped herself to a few more drinks to counteract this, boosting her confidence so she was able to deal with these people, instead of standing their awkwardly with red cheeks.

Needing a breather, she slipped out the back door into an open backyard.  There were still heaps of people, many of whom were vomiting in garden beds, but she snuck away into a small-secluded area along the side where it seemed the family kept their rubbish bins.  Leaning up against the wall of the house, the sound vibrating through her body, she readjusted her dress and rolled herself a cigarette.  As she puffed away, she planned out her next move of attack.  After the cigarette and a breather she would go back inside, sell some more, drink some more, maybe find someone and have some fun……her options were endless.