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@theirviolentdelights
I’m aliiiiiiiiive. And I have no muse for my drafts because I’m trash, and I never do. Eheheheh. So come do new things with me.
“You know,” Brayden began as he turned his head to look at his friend straight on. “For someone who claims not to be into guys, you’ve been staring at my ass a hell of a lot tonight.”
Fuck it. I’m bored, and I’m here. Like this if you’d like a starter from Brayden because he’s who I’ve got a ton of muse for tonight.
Just got into a big fight with my dad over my own right to do what I want with my physical appearance, and I hoped I’d have something to do to distract me over here, but I don’t, and I think it’s going to be one of those nights when this website only makes me feel worse, so I’ll be back whenever.
I am Brayden as fuck today if anyone wants to do a thing with him.
Pretty sure it's time for me to fuck off and go to bed. Night, all.
brennan
Brennan was far too vain for his own good, or rather the good of his relationships. Being this close to Isobel felt intimate, it felt good, but while it was a nice feeling to be this close to someone, it also terrified him that he might actually be getting feelings for her. He wasn’t good at relationships–he never was. So as soon as it felt like this was shifting from fucking to making love, he broke away from her and pulled out, only to turn her over onto her stomach and hike up her leg to offer him better access to her slick lips. With a groan he once again sheathed his cock deep inside of that perfect pussy of hers, his hips crashing against hers again and again.
“Wha-” the girl began when he pulled away from her. The loss of him inside of her made her suddenly feel so empty. She wanted to ask Brennan why he'd stopped and then find a way to fix whatever the problem was, but she didn't have the time to before he was picking her up and turning her over onto her stomach. Isobel pushed herself up onto her elbows and looked over her shoulder, green eyes blown wide and lips parted as she watched him reposition her leg and then sink inside of her again. Finally. She let her head fall back down against the couch with a long groan. Soft little moans began to come steadily. Her hands reached out, looking for something to grab a hold of while he fucked her, and she couldn't help but glance over her shoulder again to watch him. What a sight he was.
brennan
Brennan figured that this was just gonna be another one of those times they the two of them fucked like rabbits, but when she pulled him close to her and kissed him like that, the entire air around them changed. It actually took a few seconds for that to register in his mind, but when it did, he fiercely returned her kiss, arms wrapping around her body and holding her close to him, their chests squished together in a tight embrace. He’d actually completely forgotten his intentions until the head of his cock grazed the soft pink petals between her legs and caused him to sharply gasp. Seconds later a hand retracted from her body and his fingers wrapped around the base as he eased his length inside of her, a muffled moan sounding against her lips as his hips rocked against hers.
Isobel loved the feeling of being wrapped up in his arms like that, of being wrapped up in him. It made her feel small and fragile when her petite body was pressed up against his much larger one in that way, which normally wouldn't be a good thing, but it was so wonderful in this situation. Her fingertips dug into his shoulders and only pressed in further when she felt his cock between her legs. The sensation sent a shiver down her spine. Her lips fell open in a gasp when his did the same, and she nearly whined out of want for him. She couldn't hold it in for long though. That whine eventually came when she felt Brennan begin to push inside of her. A second or two passed before she was kissing him hard again, moaning into his mouth and rolling her hips up to meet his.
brennan
His mouth continued working at her breast for but a moment longer before he pulled away and picked her up, only to lay her down on the couch. He situated himself on his knees and pulled his shirt over his head, carelessly tossing it aside before he pulled her dress free from her body, leaving her only in a pair of panties. She had the most perfect body he’d ever seen and it was evident that he thought as much in his expression, eyes unable to turn away from the sight. He shoved the pair of mesh shorts he was wearing down his legs, revealing his sizable erection underneath, pulsating with desire as he slowly removed the lace from her hips.
Her breath left her for a quick moment when she was lifted up like she weighed next to nothing. She was a tiny thing though, so to him, she probably did. For some reason, she liked that. There was little time to that though. When she was placed on her back and Brennan began removing his shirt, she swallowed hard and couldn't stop her eyes from being completely glued to each bit of his skin that was revealed to her. She shifted to help him get her dress of before reaching out to run her hands over his chest and down his body, intent on going down to the waistband of his shorts. He beat her there though. Isobel held her breath in anticipation as he pushed the suddenly extremely offensive fabric away. She couldn't believe how easy it was for him to get her worked up, how much she wanted him in no time at all. It was almost embarrassing to her. There was no helping it though. After lifting her hips to give him room to remove her underwear, she hooked one leg around his hips and gripped his shoulders to pull him closer in an oddly confident gesture for her. But she just hated that he felt so far away. She couldn't stand it, and when she pulled him down further to press her lips to his eagerly, that much was obvious.
*incoherent dinosaur noises*
brennan
“You are, trust me,” He replied, smirking when her dress came down. He pushed it further down her body to expose the rest of her bra-clad torso, fingers deftly maneuvering behind her back and ridding her of the garment. “You’ve got the best tits on the planet, Is.” He mused as he leaned forward, lips encapsulating her soft, pink nipple, tongue circling around it as he sucked hard at it.
There had always been something about Isobel that made her seem so untouched. Pure. Even now, when Brennan had most certainly touched her before, it was like everything was still a new experience to her. It was like he was undressing her for the first time, like she was revealing herself to him for the first time, like he was commenting on her body for the first time. She didn’t know how each encounter with him had managed to retain that sensation, but she certainly wasn’t complaining, even though his words sent a blush into her cheeks and she was still a little unsure of showing herself to him. Her lips fell open in a moan that was barely more than a breath when her nipple was taken into his mouth. The curve of her back deepened, arching into his attentions while she once again began worrying her bottom lip between her teeth.
brennan
Hands slowly ghosted up her back until his fingers found the zipper of her dress, slowly pulling it down as his lips moved to her neck, sucking and nipping at the skin there. “Wanna make it even better?” He muttered, slowly pulling the sleeves of her dress down her shoulders in such a way that allowed her time to say no if she wanted.
It took every ounce of self control she had not to let her head fall back when his lips and teeth found her neck, not to just melt into him right then and there. “I thought I was supposed to be making your day better.” She commented in response. That wasn’t enough to make her stop though. Isobel reluctantly pulled her hands away from him and slid her sleeves the rest of the way off before quickly returning her touch to him, slim fingers tipped with perfectly manicured, lavender nails splayed out across his chest like she wanted to touch every inch of him that she could reach.