Jul 29
zac oyama dragging me outside by the hand and pushing me up against a wall in an alley beside the bumping club we met and danced in and we’re both sloppy drunk, running hands all over each other and kissing and he slowly slides his slender fingers past the waistband of the hides-barely-anything skirt i have on and im like “someone can come around that corner any minute..” but hes pressing open mouthed kisses to my neck and biting and sucking and i cant help but moan when he replies “let them watch.” right next to my ear holy fuck. anyway can my tag be 💀 please thank you!!
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