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Im going, as my time stretches thin, to move one or two of my characters from here over to that blog to lessen the amount of blogs I get on. If we have plots here and you want to move them to my characters over there, you’ll be more than welcome to do so!
Im tempted as my time stretches thin to move one or two of my characters from here over to that blog to lessen the amount of blogs I get on. If we have plots here and you want to move them to my characters over there, you’ll be more than welcome to do so!
Im tempted as my time stretches thin to move one or two of my characters from here over to that blog to lessen the amount of blogs I get on. If we have plots here and you want to move them to my characters over there, you'll be more than welcome to do so!
Caitlyn stayed quiet as she listened to him. This is exactly what she wanted. She wanted to make up with him and she missed her best friend. Her hazel hues shot down to where his hand was on hers. “That is what I want…but risking you getting mad at...
"Bad ones. Of things we did before freshman year, the things we did over summer break when we spent nights together when my parents or yours were on trips," she started, feeling him getting hard against her thigh. Caitlyn giggled breathlessly, "you'd wake up in the middle of the night with a hard-on, and you'd rub it out, trying to be quiet so you wouldn't wake me, but I always woke up and I would straddle your hips and let you rub your cock against my damp panties and we'd grind like this," she trailed off and situated herself so that his clothed bulge was pressed against her panties and she rocked her hips against his. The brunette moaned softly, "sometimes I'd reach down and push my panties aside so that your cock could rub against my wet lips and we'd keep grinding until we were both cumming, my juices would soak your cock while you emptied your hot load all over my pussy and thighs," she smiled.
Becca looked up at him when he stepped in front of her. Her look of annoyance dropped when he cupped her cheek. She placed her hand on top of his while her other rested on his chest, “I’m sorry,” she apologized. “I think, if I’d just been quieter, we wouldn’t have been caught…you...
Becca licked her lips and moaned softly when he cupped her ass. She pressed up against him and lightly nipped at his bottom lip. "You always could satisfy me and have been the only one able to since I gave into your advances," she whispered. "He had a tiny dick compared to yours, I remember when I finally let you shove that huge thing inside of me, god it was so good. I think you should join me in bed tonight, remind me and my pussy of who I belong to," she purred, reaching down to cup his bulge.
Caitlyn stayed quiet as she listened to him. This is exactly what she wanted. She wanted to make up with him and she missed her best friend. Her hazel hues shot down to where his hand was on hers. “That is what I want…but risking you getting mad at me again, we should hide it, just for a...
Caitlyn smiled and jumped up so that she was sitting on the bathroom counter. "It'll probably take more than words to make up for the bad blood between us," she said as she pulled him over to her. "For what its worth, I've missed you and I think about you constantly," she said softly as she cupped his cheek and stroked it, her thumb rubbing over his bottom lip as she kept her other hand laced with his. She parted her legs so that he could fit between them and get closer to her. The brunette wrapped her arms around his neck and locked her thighs around his hips.
"Alright, if you insist," she trailed off with a shrug of her shoulders and ran a hand through her brown, curly hair. "Fine, whatever," she said nonchalantly. "Where is the bedroom?" she asked, turning on her heel to look at him.
"Down the hall there and to the right." Matt said, hoping he could get through to her. He walked up to her, blocking her path, "For what it’s worth." he told her, brushing a hand across her cheek tenderly, "It is good to see you."
Becca looked up at him when he stepped in front of her. Her look of annoyance dropped when he cupped her cheek. She placed her hand on top of his while her other rested on his chest, "I'm sorry," she apologized. "I think, if I'd just been quieter, we wouldn't have been caught...you wouldn't have been caught with your head between my legs, they wouldn't have seen me silently screaming as I let myself go on your wicked tongue," she whispered. The brunette moved closer to him, "my boyfriend broke up with me shortly after you left, he was fucking me and I moaned your name when I was cumming, but I couldn't help it," she muttered as she lightly brushed her lips against his.
Her body trembled involuntarily when she felt his fingers brush against the edge of her panties. “I believe I can manage to keep quiet,” she told him, licking her lips slightly as her hazel eyes met his blue.
“Yeah? Because if you make too much noise, everyone out there is going to know you’re in here…” He paused for a moment, pushing her panties to the side and rubbing a finger over her slit. “In here letting me finger you.”
"And that would be, mmm, horrible," she giggled breathlessly and moaned quietly. Her teeth dug into her bottom lip and she bucked her hips against his finger.
His hand crept further up her thigh, until it was under her skirt and at the edge of her panties. “You know there’s people in the next room, right. Do you think you can be quiet?”
Her body trembled involuntarily when she felt his fingers brush against the edge of her panties. "I believe I can manage to keep quiet," she told him, licking her lips slightly as her hazel eyes met his blue.
"No, don’t worry about it- I sleep down here most of the time anyway." He told her, "Well I mean it Becca, if you get stoned or high or whateer the fuck it is you do- Don’t bother coming home until you get it out of your system." He said, "That shit is.. loco for lack of a better word."
"Alright, if you insist," she trailed off with a shrug of her shoulders and ran a hand through her brown, curly hair. "Fine, whatever," she said nonchalantly. "Where is the bedroom?" she asked, turning on her heel to look at him.
Adrian rested his hand on her thigh, slowly sliding it upwards. “Come on. You don’t have any idea what it could be?”
Caitlyn looked down at his hand, a small smirk tugging on her lips, "I have an inkling," she told him, her thighs parting as his hand traveled up her skin.
Matt should be angry at her, she was the reason he wasn’t allowed to see his own family, she was the reason he was misterable.. mostly, “Get in here.” he said, stepping aside, “You can have the bedroom, I’ll sleep on the couch.” he told her, “And If you bring any drugs, or take any drugs, while you live here- I will personally escort you to prison wearing a tattoo that says “Please make me your bitch.”
Becca grabbed her suitcase and stepped inside, "no it's okay, I don't want to toss you out of your bedroom, I'll sleep on the couch," she told him. Her eyebrow rose and she snorted slightly, "as if I'd ever bring any here," she retorted.
"That’s a shame. I think I know something you might like."
"What is it?"
"All I can ever fucking do is think about you. And you know what? I’m sick of it! I’m sick of waking up at night and not having you there. I’m sick of imagining another person loving you the way I do. God — even the thought of someone being as flustered around you as I am is aggravating beyond comprehension. I hate it. I hate it because I love you. And I know that means nothing, and that ‘love is just a shout into the void’ but I refuse to pretend like I don’t care anymore.”
"I love you,and there’s nothing you - or myself, for that matter - can do about it.”
Caitlyn stared at him, hazel eyes wide as she listened to him rant on and on. She didn't know what to say to that. It was one hell of an admission. Not one she expected at all from him. "Jer--" she swallowed thickly, not sure how to word what was going through her head at the moment. He knew her feelings on the 'L' word. It wasn't a word she threw around lightly or at the first guy who looked her way. And when she started things with him, she never expected any sort of feelings to come out of it.
But did she love him too? Sure, every time she saw him her heart got all fluttery. And she got jealous anytime a person aside from her looked at him lustfully or romantically. "I--I..." she swallowed thickly again, "I love you too," she mumbled.
"Tell me exactly what you want."
"I...I don't know what I want"
Teacher/Student AU | e l i s e & adam
Elise tried the problem before shrugging her shoulders and looking up at him, her large eyes glistening. "Maybe I am just really bad at this. Do you… tutor, sir?" Elise could hear some people whoo and all that before looking down, a smirk on her face before looking up to see her teacher’s reaction.
Blue eyes darted around his classroom and shook his head lightly with a chuckle. "Yes I do, see me after school and we'll see if we can help you understand this better," he said. The other kids made another sound and he shot them a disapproving stare, "keep it up and there'll be a quiz tomorrow," he said, instantly silencing them.
Matt looked up as someone knocked on his door, he didn’t usually have visitors as he didn’t have many friends, instead he chatted with the customers at his Tattoo shop that was below his apartment. Putting the Playstation controller down he walked over and opened the door, “Oh..” he said as he saw who was at the door.. His half sister. They’d been close at one time, closer than most siblings should be, then he’d gotten into his tattoo business and drugs had consumed her, “What are you doing here?” he asked softly.
Becca swallowed thickly and looked away from him for a moment. "Mom and Dad kicked me out and I had no where else to go," she muttered. This was the last thing she wanted to do to him. Especially when she was the reason he'd been disowned. Well--their relationship had been the reason why, technically. "However, I can manage if you don't want me here, I'll find a hotel or something," she looked down at the suitcase that held all of her possessions.
