In building his country villa in the Spanish town of Trujillo, designer Duarte Pinto Coelho served as his own architect. The 18th-century Chinese wallpaper in the Living Room once graced the home of Sir Walter Scott. Printed cotton upholstery fabric, multihued Indian pillows and kilim rugs intensify the sense of abundance.
The Worlds of Architectural Digest - Country Homes, 1982
a/n: parts 3 and 4 (with rtl James and dreads Kirk) will be out in the following days but in the meantime you all should definitely send in some requests. please. i am BEGGING
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Kirk was smiling ear to ear as he pulled out of the driveway; you were in the passenger seat. This new sex store had opened while he was on tour and when you called to tell him about it, he just had to go in there with you once he got back. And that is what you two were currently doing. Kirk was ecstatic, and so were you. You were both accustomed to using toys quite often during sex, and any chance that Kirk had to add to the toy collection, he took it. And you couldn’t deny the fact that you were excited too. You loved when Kirk used toys on you and on himself. There was just something about it that you loved.
After about twenty minutes of driving, Kirk pulled into the parking lot next to the sex store that was located just on the outskirts of San Francisco. He put the car in park, turned it off, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. He walked around to the passenger side of the vehicle and opened your door, holding his hand out for you. “Come on, come on,” he says eagerly. You laugh and unbuckle your seatbelt, grabbing his hand and your purse at the same time, stepping out of the car. Kirk closes the door for you and takes your hand in his, leading you into the store.
The two of you walk inside, showing the worker your ID’s before starting to browse the selection of toys. Kirk takes the lead, picking up a basket as you both walk towards the section with the sign "Miscellaneous” above it. You look around at the store as you walk. The store has almost a gothic feel to it with all of the dark purple and black colors strewn around. Kirk stops in front of one of the shelves and starts browsing at the items. You’re still looking around when Kirk nudges your shoulder.
“Hmm?” You hum, turning to Kirk who is staring lovingly at you. You take in his face for just a moment, your eyes glancing over his pointy labret piercing that shines underneath the lights of teh store.
Kirk holds up a box with a pair of silver nipple clamps. “What do you think of these? You think you’d want to try them out?” He asks, raising an eyebrow at you.
“Try them on me or you?” You ask jokingly but Kirk being, well, Kirk, takes it as a serious thing.
“Yeah we can try them out on each other if you want.” He is dead serious while you’re blushing and smiling.
“Okay, let’s get them then,” you answer. Kirk nods and puts the box in the basket as he walks over to the wall of floggers. You were just a bit confused as to why he’s looking at these as you already have three of them. Kirk senses your confusion and turns to you. “I just wanted to see what they had. I’m perfectly fine with the ones we already have,” he says just loud enough for you to hear. Your face turns red again. You’re used to Kirk saying dirty things, especially in public, but for some reason, him saying these things to you in this store is driving you even crazier than it normally would.
Kirk notices the blush that appears on your face and he smiles before pulling you into his side to walk to the lingerie section of the store. You look around at everything, every style, every color, and every type of lingerie that the store has available. Some catch your eye, some are just plain ugly, but eitehr way you were excited to look at all of the lingerie. And so was Kirk.
As soon as Kirk got to the section, he left your side and immediately went to look at this black set with a vibrant pink lace lining it. The black lace bra looked like it would barely cover anything at all, and the matching thong wasn’t much better. It came with a garter belt that was the same vibrant pink as the lace trim. It was by all means beautiful.
Kirk scanned through the rack, grabbing your size and held it up to you, imagining the way it would look on your body. His mouth watered at the mental image and he felt his cock tingle at the thought of you in it. “We’re getting this,” he said bluntly as he placed the set in the basket beside the nipple clamps.
The two of you spend a few more minutes looking at the lingerie, grabbing three more sets – a red one, a purple one, and a white one. As Kirk places the last set in the basket, his eye catches a glimpse at the actual sex toys. “Baby,” he says as he grabs your hand and pulls you to the section of vibrators, dildos, and plugs. Specifically, the plug part of the section. “Pick whatever one you like,” he says it almost as if you’re talking about literally anything else. It just falls so naturally from his lips.
You scan your eyes over the various plugs, taking into account the size of each one. Anal was not something that was new to you and Kirk. You had tried it out about two years ago after Kirk had sheepishly brought it up. You were hesitant at first, but for some odd reason, you liked it and so did Kirk. Sure, it was weird at first, but you slowly got used to it and started to enjoy it more as you two did it more. And recently, Kirk had brought up the idea of putting a plug in you for you to wear around for the entire day. And you weren’t opposed to it.
“I like that one,” you point to a silver plug that’s not too big but not too small that has a pink jewel attached to it. Kirk grabs it off of the shelf and puts it in the basket. “Is there anything else you want to look at?” You ask Kirk, leaning your head on his shoulder. He turns his head to look around for a second before looking at you.
“I think I’ve looked at everything I wanted to,” he says before leaning in to kiss your lips. “Let’s get out of here.”
He leads you to the checkout counter, placing the basket on it in front of the lady. She scans each item, folding the lingerie neatly and placing it in the bag, the plug and nipple clamps going on top of them in the back.
The lady reads Kikr the total as he takes his card out of his wallet. He hands her the card and she swipes it on the card reader. It takes a few more minutes than normal and the lady explains that the machine is new to her and she’s still figuring things out. Kirk says it’s no problem.
After about two minutes, she hands Kirk his card back and prints the receipt, placing it in the bag before handing it to you. You and Kirk walk out the car, hand in hand, the sun beginning to set in the background. “We’ll need to perform a little quality control on that shit when we get home, you know?” Kirk says as he pulls out of the parking lot. You know you’re going to be in his bed for the next few days and you can not wait.
