#werejustpigs

[redfromtheroadhouse]

☼ /Jake

SEND ☼ TO HEAR THE WORDS THAT MY MUSE WOULD WHISPER TO YOURS ONLY WHEN YOUR MUSE IS FAST ASLEEP

Toying with a wavy lock of hair Red softly shakes her head at him."So stubborn. Pig headed." Her words are barely a whisper before she presses a tender kiss to his forehead."Fool boy--- you're gonna getchur self killed tryin t'spend so much time with me."

[redfromtheroadhouse]

1. It'd start slow, and just slightly strange. I'd lay you down on your bed, hands at your sides and totally relaxed. I'd take one of the peaches you'd been saving for one of your pies and I'd cut a third away. I'd take that third and slice it into strips so thin you could see through them, and place them all over your naked body from your forehead to your toes. I'd be so careful that you wouldn't even hear me there, just the slight chill of the fruit touching you and the juice sliding over you.

2. I admit, it sounds strange, and you'd probably feel a little strange just lying there, but you'd have to trust me. I'd lean down and retrieve each and every slice from your skin, only letting you feel the brush of my lips and the warmth of my breath and mouth. I'd take my time, be so patient and quiet that you wouldn't even realize the time going by. And after I'd eaten all those slices, I'd take the peach and squeeze it over you, caressing your now highly sensitive skin with the juice.3. While the juice pooled in the dips and ran down the curves of your skin, I'd press a finger into the peach before hanging it over each of your nipples, letting the nectar fall from my fingers onto the tight, rosy points of your breasts. Just after that, I'd drink up the juice on your chest and your upper stomach before repeating the same trick downwards, ever so patiently until I reached your folds. Dripping the juice directly onto your clit, I'd count to ten drops before finally I would-4. -squeeze the peach over your core, and then devour you, taste you deeply as your thighs rested on my shoulders, my hands finally reaching out to touch every inch of skin I'd felt with my mouth. I wouldn't be satisfied until I'd memorized your taste, until I could never go without tasting it again, until you couldn't go without feeling my tongue and my hands again. Then, and only then, would I press my aching cock into you, and thrust until both of us turned into a hot, sweaty mess on-5. -your sheets, panting and groaning, covered in goose bumps while thoroughly wrapped around each other. Next morning, I'd make you coffee, and tell you how I learned that trick. You'd never be the same again, Bunny.

"-------------"She's speechless.Honestly--- what does one say to something like that?Her face flushes, and she gawks at him wide eyed a moment.-Well damn.-   -Who knew the boy had all that in him?-

[redfromtheroadhouse]

"Ya keep it up and i'll have to do somethin' about it."

Oh? Like what darlin--- complain?

[redfromtheroadhouse]

Jake huffed and puffed as he knelt there, arms painfully pinned behind his back as he watched the bastard hurt Red. Poor girl wasn't even supposed to be here, and she was busy taking his beating? Fuck that. With a growl and twist, the admittedly small man rumbled deep as his skin and form rippled, changing for the stronger as dark, bristled fur conquered skin, giant tusks shooting up from his teeth. The next half hour was a bloody massacre, ending with the giant boar standing over Red.

Your character was held down and forced to watch mine mercilessly beaten. How does this scene affect them?

This wasn't as far from foreign to Red as one would imagine. For many years she'd been abused before she'd fallen in the the boys who ran the Red Wolves now. She'd learned how to let limp parts of her body that were being pummelled. She'd learned how to defend the more sensitive spots. And most useful of all --she'd learned how to hide much of her fear.Yet tonight she'd been a bit too out of practice with the latter one. It was obvious she was terrified. When the screams had settled and she was sitting face to face with the man--- monster--- beast of a boar who'd saved her, she didn't know what to do. Honestly it was all too much. This whole ordeal was a shock to her system; the likes of which no one would fault her for fainting from.And that's exactly what she did. 

[sendthemtohel]

☻ - Favorite Blog I follow/Rp with

I've only been on Hel for a wee bit, so I can't really say, but there are a couple that I've RP'd with through other accounts that I love:

werejustpigs, steeltomytremblinglips, themelodiousrebel

◘ - Random Fact about Mun

I own a pet Ostrich 

• - Random Fact about Muse

Hel is slightly bi-polar. And has a lot of love/hate for Loki.