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❛ you are, ❜ kibibi whined softly as she looked down at the other female her pout only deepening. ❛ more interesting than me, ❜ the curl haired girl inquired , leaning in briefly to press a kiss to her jaw.
❛ nothing could ever be more interesting than you, ❛ she purred, giggling slightly as her kiss tickled. ❛ babe... ❛ she smoothed down the girls hair. ❛ five more minutes? or i'll need some convincing. ❛ she teased.
❛ hello, ❜ she asked with a frown, where they ignoring here or honestly just more interested in the tv than in her. ❛ are you ignoring me, ❜ kibibi huffed, shifting so that her legs were on either side of their lap and she was looking down at them.
❛ hmm, yes? ❜ she mused, looking away from the tv.❛ i mean- no. no, i'm not ignoring you. ❜ she assured the girl, leaning back on her hands. ❛ this just happens to be a very interesting show, ❜ she answered, straining to see the tv screen.
she had waited forever for this day, and it had finally came. specifically because the tattoo artist she'd wanted was so busy she had to wait forever for his availability, but she had been promised it was worth the wait. True was getting her first tattoo; a rose design on her hip. Which evidently was also a painful spot to be tattooed, so she'd been told. And the pit of nervousness was growing by the second once she walked into the parlor. "I have a 4 o'clock with Jeremiah. My name's True." once she was pointed in the right direction, she approached the guy and stuck out her hand. "Hey, nice to meet you."she greeted, smiling.
With the look in his eyes and the way her name left his lips there was no second thought to run through her mind; he wanted her. She knew he wanted her. Now all he had to do was take her, because here she was; close enough for him to touch. As the seconds passed Zaria could feel herself wanting hi more and more, it almost getting to be a bit overwhelming as she looked into his, much like her’s, lust-filled eyes. The smallest of whimpers escaped between her lips once her finally closed the distance between them, his lips crashing into her own. Her hands quickly found their way to the back of his neck, holding him closer as her lips moved against his.
The blond had to bite back the whimper that was daring to leave her lips as he pulled away, both legs hitched up at his sides and hands resting on the back of his neck as she leaned back slightly to look at him. Listening to him speak she nodded her head, a smirk forming on her lips once more. “Yes sir,” She teased. “I can be very quiet.” She said before arching her back and pressing her hips against his own.
"Good girl, that's what I like to hear." he cooed, tangling his fingers in her hair. He ran another hand up her leg from her calf to her thigh, sighing. "Fuck, you're so hot. I think today you're going to learn how you like to be fucked." He planted a kiss on her neck. "Is that what you want?" His hand continued to explore her body, squeezing her ass and working up to her waist and chest. Drake brought their mouths back together kissing her softly and pressing his fingertips under her shirt.
❝ sorry doesn’t cut it princess. ❞ he mutters, though he likes the feel of her hands on his chest. he liked the feel of all of her against his skin. watching her sink to her knees, torrento placed his hands behind his head with a smirk. ❝ seems like you know what you want, hm? i like when you’re being a good girl baby, makes me happy. ❞
❝ that's fine. you've very hot like this. ❞ she ran her palm over his bulge, looking up at him. ❝ i'm glad, i'll try and be good more often, maybe. ❞ she said softly tugging down the waistband of his boxers and looking up at him through her eyelashes once again before wrapping her lips around his cock.
I want this au where he has like his own apartment and is a few years older than her but not too much like maybe two or free and his apartment isn’t too great but she rlly likes it there and her parents are kinda wealthy and she hates it so she stays at his place most of the time and her parents hate it and well they just spend their day walking around half naked in his little shitty apartment and making out and having sex like everywhere and just being totally cute nd all pls
❝ who said i fuckin’ enjoyed it ? i could’ve fuckin’ hated it, for all you know. stop telling me what i am ! ❞
❝ don't you think you wouldn't be getting this mad if it truly wasn't a big deal? you're lashing out on me. i'm just trying to help. ❞
he felt his cheeks heat up probably changing it’s shade to crimson red when sky stated her adoration for his rebel side. his second drag was much more smooth, he managed to keep it in for a couple of seconds and blew the smoke out sleekly. “yup,” he nodded putting stress on the letter ‘p’.
"good," she complimented seeing how easy that hit was for him compared to last. "much better, right?" her head was spinning but in a good way, the kind of way that tells you you've reached a satisfying high. "the rest is all you," she said, pushing away the pipe and giggling again before sinking down to lie on her back. "so what's the consensus?" she asked, looking up at the sky. "smoking; yay or nay?" she laughed again and looked at him.
❝ i kissed you once, when i was drunk ! that doesn’t make me gay ! or bisexual, or whatever. i’m as straight as a ruler. ❞
❝ haven't you ever heard the phrase 'drunk words are sober thoughts'? look, i'm not saying you must be gay, but if you enjoyed that kiss even a little bit, I don't think you should totally cross out the possibility that you might be gay. ❞
“if you start crying i might hit you. what is the proper response to that?” she said, imitating his shaking head. “tommy loves his cheetos. now that i think about it, that’s actually why we broke up… christ. yeah. we both had major munchies and he took my cheetos and i ended right there… what a dick, man. you would never.”
"it's actually physically impossible for me to cry, so no worries." he smirked, tossing his head back in laughter at the reason they broke up. "I wouldn't, true, only cause I value my life more than I do my cheetos. And if I were to rob you of your snacks, I probably wouldn't be alive much longer. Poor Tommy."
“well… dusty… my dear, dear dusty… i’m glad you brought up exes because…” chiara choked back a fake tear before giving her best fake eye-wipe. “my ex… let me tell you about my ex…” there was a pause before she gave up the act with a slight shrug, “yeah, he’s great. we still chill.”
"oh god, please, no. otherwise i may start crying." he shook his head, chuckling slightly. "as for your ex, i wish i could say the same. dude ate all my cheetos once when we were all hanging out. so i'm not a fan."
"well i thought we were gonna hook up, but she started crying about her ex and kept crying for like 40 minutes so i just stayed and try to comfort her. It was extremely uncomfortable."
this may be stupid or something but really cute at the same time so idc but what about an au where a tattoo artist is tattooing muse on like her hip or something and they're like really attracted to eachother and flirt the entire time and it leads to them hanging out and falling in love and he teaches her how to handle the tattoo needle gun thingy and she gives him cute little random tattoos and tons of fluff and smut and omg