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@yourdylanrose
For the sensual meme: #24 for Dylan and Eva (Or Seraph 😮)
Sensual Meme #24 based on [x]
This was supposed to be Eva here. She was supposed to be the one here. Right now. Fuck!
You hear me, Eva? FUCK.
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eva-seraphina:
The bathroom door closed after Dylan’s reply was heard. It was the only way Seraph could finally be himself, even if in private, away from the girl’s prying eyes that only saw the woman he knew he looked like. The toy was flung into the shower, not even bothering with it for now; that could be Eva’s job whenever she woke up because from where he stood, that was the least that could be done at the moment.
Hands gripped the edges of the sink’s counter before he flicked on the faucet. He stared at the running water before Dylan’s voice stirred his attention away from it. If it wasn’t her hesitant tone, it was certainly his words that made him curse silently under his breath as he squinted up at the ceiling. Fuck, now he had to talk about feelings? They weren’t even his own feelings that were on trial. He had to make up some shit for Eva, try to guess where her head was in all this.
He ignored the reflection in the mirror as he doused his face with the water before turning it off quickly. “Yeah, no. No! You’re not fucking this up or anything,” he answered. Fuck, Eva doesn’t swear. Shit, get it together. Eyes closed, a breath taken deeply, before pushing forward to open to the door back. His side leaned against the frame, looking her over. “So, like.. weird? What do you mean? Don’t tell me you didn’t like it. You’d totally hurt my feelings right now.”
Dylan was nervous enough about bringing it up right after sex, but as the minutes went by, she found more and more odd things to point at in Eva and how she was acting. She already felt out of place for standing outside the bathroom while Eva gathered herself. Why did she need the privacy for? Was it because her clothes had stayed on the whole time while she was butt naked? So... the heat? Dylan gripped onto the edge of her shirt, trying to cover up as much as she could while she looked around herself. She went on the tip of her toes and back, swinging a little on her step while she waited for the other to open the door.
What she wasn’t expecting, was for Eva to look so defiant as she was met with her gaze, her words sounding cute and bubbly as ever, but there was still something off and it was a mixture of how secretive she was and what her body actually said for her. “I...” Dylan stuttered, looking up at the taller woman, “Honestly? It’s... not even about sex,” she let out a short, nervous laugh. “I’m... gonna go home, alright?” Dylan blurted out before even realizing it. Home meant safety and her apartment was the one thing that was completely hers, the one place she hurried to when things went sour, and right now? She just needed a shower and to forget about today, she hoped tomorrow would be different. Dylan bit hard on her lower lip, turning away from Eva to grab on her clothes, putting them on and hoping not to forget about anything on her place, grabbing her bag, phone and keys and fumbling around, putting the items back in her bag. “I’ll-- text you tomorrow, okay? I’m supposed to go back to work early so I’ll be runnin’ around but whatever.” Dylan slipped her glasses back on, staring at Eva from her spot.
For the sensual meme: #24 for Dylan and Eva (Or Seraph 😮)
Sensual Meme #24 based on [x]
This was supposed to be Eva here. She was supposed to be the one here. Right now. Fuck!
You hear me, Eva? FUCK.
Keep reading
eva-seraphina:
The hairline was damp from sweat with the neck-length strands starting to feel tangled. Out of the corners of his eyes, he noticed Dylan in a similar state, trying to catch her breath and running her fingers through her own hair. Meanwhile, his own fingers were busy at the moment as he drew over the harness, hating the need to take it off. It was like sacrificing a part of himself that should’ve been attached permanently. Hearing the girl was the only thing that brought back the reality that there was potentially a problem.
It would’ve been convenient for Eva to have emerged, gaining all the glory and, more importantly, the explanation for the sex. Seraph already knew there was no such thing as convenience when it came to them, though. It never worked like that. Never. In spite of it, he still hoped that it would’ve been the case, only to come to the same conclusion as any other time.
“Yeah…” he breathed, glancing over to her to meet her eyes before forcing a small laugh, “right? …Wow.” Finally removing the strap from around him gave him a valid excuse, pushing aside the discomfort in exchange for it. “I’m going to take care of this,” he went on, gesturing to the toy as he started to make his way to the bathroom. “You’re good?”
Dylan sat on the bed, gathering herself and pulling her clothes back on, although she felt like she needed a shower right now, the sweat on her hairline wasn’t enjoyable or pretty to look at. But there was still something off about all of this and it begun with Eva and how she was acting. Was this the end of it? Her relationships usually ended with one of them clearly bothered or bored by the same old routine. But it was too soon to tell with Eva, like, what the fuck was this, to begin with? Just two friends getting it on from time to time? Fuck buddies? Or just acquaintances and Dylan read too much into it?
As soon as Eva left for the bathroom, she pulled on her shirt and went right after her, frowning her eyebrows as she stood by the door. “I’m good...” She replied in a slow and quiet tone, feeling curious and hating to be that girl who pointed a finger. “How are you, though?” There was a hint of something else in her voice, she wasn’t just asking how the other girl felt. “You’re... acting weird and I just want to make sure I’m not screwing this up, or-- if I am, just-- you know, let me know? But you’re acting weird.”
Kristen Stewart as Valentine in Clouds of Sils Maria (1/?)
For the sensual meme: #24 for Dylan and Eva (Or Seraph 😮)
Sensual Meme #24 based on [x]
This was supposed to be Eva here. She was supposed to be the one here. Right now. Fuck!
You hear me, Eva? FUCK.
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eva-seraphina:
Carnal pleasure swarmed Seraph’s mind, drowning any thought of what Eva would have wanted or what Dylan would have been expecting. It was only this moment that meant something for now, and it was filtered through a primal lens. He was limited to how smooth the woman’s skin was pressing against his front, how she had pushed against him to make it so. He felt their heat match in intensity with beads of sweat rising from the pores of her bare back and Seraph’s covered chest. He could even ignore the dampness trickling between Eva’s breasts because of the tightness forming in his abdomen.
Dylan’s calls were eroding the thread that held him back from oblivion, but it helped to hear that she was just as close. “Don’t fucking hold back,” he growled against her neck, forming another humid layer against her. His bottom lip was dragged in, biting onto it as he shoved forward, demanding her to give in. A groan spilled from the back of his throat, enough to release the flesh from his mouth. His hips instinctively bucked once more from the high, arching his back at the final nudge against his sensitive flesh, before his mind and body began unwinding slowly.
Dylan felt her body reacting without her control, trembling underneath the other woman and moaning out a few curse words while her body slowly relaxed against the bed. One of her hands pushed her hair above one shoulder to freshen up. She wanted so desperately to be herself, wrap her body around Eva and cuddle up but she knew there was something up, and if Eva wasn’t telling her what was going on that made her want this weird roleplay to happen, well then she was just going to find out what was happening to her. “God, this was better than a workout, you know?” She crawled on the bed, moving completely from under the other one and turning to sit on the bed, watching the blonde with curiosity as she tried to get her breathing back. Her eyes danced across the room and back towards Eva as she gathered herself.
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For the sensual meme: #24 for Dylan and Eva (Or Seraph 😮)
Sensual Meme #24 based on [x]
This was supposed to be Eva here. She was supposed to be the one here. Right now. Fuck!
You hear me, Eva? FUCK.
Keep reading
eva-seraphina:
Eva was the attentive lover, compassionate and kind. Seraph, on the other hand, wasn’t particularly aware of how Dylan’s reaction spread even to her toes. All he knew were the main points: he enjoyed this and so did Dylan. The rest meshed together in a blur of heated breaths that muttered fuck and the pounding rhythm Seraph was eager to get back to. All he was waiting on was for the girl to turn around. He knew she looked at him like she was looking at Eva–something he’d rather distance himself from. Hell, this girl wasn’t here for him. This was not his friend with benefits or girlfriend or whatever their relationship was. He didn’t need to be involved like this. Although, he couldn’t say he was particularly complaining either.
Just as he was going to sink back into her, Dylan’s eyes were caught. She wanted to be watched dead in the eye as Seraph pushed through her. His lips wet automatically as he looked back, only for him to find his resolve again. In the same instance, hips bucked forward, hands on top of hers, his face straight ahead to avoid those eyes he was trying to shut close.
His fingers squeezed in between the gaps of hers, closing around hers to gain leverage. His body rocked back and forth, threading in and out of her in close succession. Against her neck, his lips rested, parted for his heavier breaths.
Dylan, still unaware that Eva was long gone and replaced by Seraph, wanted nothing more than a small gesture of affection coming from the other, yet she couldn’t even voice her thoughts correctly with the way she was being pushed against. Her thoughts jumbled up and all she could do was react to the heat of the moment. “Oh, God...” she whined, feeling her hands grip on top of her own against the bed sheets. If this was the way Eva was going to have sex her with her once a blue moon then she would be totally fine with it. She’d have to figure out a way to walk like a normal person after this, though. Dylan could earn the pleasure of being dirty every once in a while, right? This almost felt like therapy.
Yet something was off and although Dylan wanted to put a finger on it, she couldn’t do that in the middle of sex. Not when she could feel a hot breath on her neck and her body tense up in a matter of minutes. “Oooh, I’m close. Fuck!” A loud moan left her lips as her body pushed back against the hips that so roughly rock against her body. “Please...” How much longer could she take it? Dylan was already sweaty, trembling and begging for it.
For the sensual meme: #24 for Dylan and Eva (Or Seraph 😮)
Sensual Meme #24 based on [x]
This was supposed to be Eva here. She was supposed to be the one here. Right now. Fuck!
You hear me, Eva? FUCK.
Keep reading
Dylan made her way inside Eva’s apartment just like she had always done, as if it were her own place by now, pushing her glasses up over her hair and carrying too much stuff on her hands. “Can you believe this idiot, Eva? Brendan obviously thinks my time belongs to him even those days where I’m supposed to be on my day off, what’s up with that?” She sported shorts and a shirt, everything screamed casual yet she sprinted from one meeting to the other, from one store and to Brendan’s apartment and back, not being able to enjoy much of her day off which obviously put her in a frustrated mood. She filled herself a glass with water and chugged on it, hoping to cool down.
She was unsure about why Eva looked so different or why she was being so quiet, but as long as she kept her promise of cuddling and sex on her day off, Dylan didn’t seem to mind or give it much thought. She stood in the hallway that connected her bedroom to the rest of the apartment. “… Are you comin’ or what?” It was her frustration talking, making Dylan roll her eyes and walk all the way back to Eva again, holding her hand and carrying her to the bedroom.
Undressing came like second nature, and if Eva was taking her time, Dylan was sure going to start without her, and finish before her. “Do y–” The woman was taken back by Eva’s voice, making her obey in a matter of seconds, as her eyes followed the other around. Not even five minutes passed by and she was laying on the bed watching how Eva strapped up and filled her. She didn’t mean to whimper on the first thrust, she had tried strap ons before but this felt new. A good new. A different new… and she found herself tensing up and holding onto Eva’s hips for dear life. Dylan wasn’t particularly loud in bed but this had her whimpering everytime the rhythm picked up and had her gripping onto the bed sheets.
Sex wasn’t new to Seraph. He wasn’t a fiend, but he did have the experience and skill to tip him in that direction. He could take his frustrations out with a good night’s work. It made his motions rougher than his counterpart’s. He was firm, dominating, and didn’t waste time with the softer values Eva enjoyed. Dylan’s reaction caused him to thrust deeper, enough for it to rub just as hard against him. Fingernails dug into the knees before his hands grasped onto the headboard, looking down at the girl. Hair splashed down against the sides of his face as his eyes caught hers. She seemed surprised, but surprise didn’t mean bad or unwelcomed. It told him enough that this wasn’t Eva’s usual, but this was something he couldn’t compromise on. Not even for her. The other’s lips were moist from the whimpers, shimmering back at him. He glanced at them before his head raised. It was best not to get that close to her, just in case. He focused on the feeling alone that rocked against him, but with the noises beneath him, it was impossible to just ignore her. Hips slowed to a stop, dragging out of her. “Turn around,” he spoke, the voice heavier from the breath, before some of the darkened veil lifted from his eyes, remembering who he looked like, as if he could forget forever. He forced a small smile to tag it to. “For fun?”
A shivery breath was pushed past Dylan’s lips as she found herself enjoying way too much what was going on. She wasn’t quite sure what happened to Eva or why she was being so rough with her but right here and right now it was something she needed. The rhythm felt like something she hadn’t experienced in ages and it made her toes curl whenever it got to be too much to handle. “Fuck...” It was the only thing she could verbally moan when the other woman slowed down to a stop and Dy could just now start to feel how warm and sweaty her body was starting to be. Her hands grabbed the bed sheets behind her, meeting Eva’s lustful gaze with her own yeg feeling confused with the way she spoke. Was all of this just part of roleplay? She felt too afraid to ask, and instantly wanted to protest at the idea of turning around and not watching her anymore, but just because she ached for more her body crawled to get on all fours all the same. Dylan backed up until her legs touched Eva’s again and she playfully put her head down against the bed, hugging one of the pillows close to her chest as she pushed her ass out, knowing it’d make Eva thrust into her like she was doing moments ago again. Her face turned some to get a glimse of Eva watching her, just wanting to see if this turned her on as much as Dy wanted it to.
Kristen Stewart | Interview on the set of “Clouds of Sils Maria”
For the sensual meme: #24 for Dylan and Eva (Or Seraph 😮)
Sensual Meme #24 based on [x]
This was supposed to be Eva here. She was supposed to be the one here. Right now. Fuck!
You hear me, Eva? FUCK.
Keep reading
Dylan made her way inside Eva’s apartment just like she had always done, as if it were her own place by now, pushing her glasses up over her hair and carrying too much stuff on her hands. “Can you believe this idiot, Eva? Brendan obviously thinks my time belongs to him even those days where I’m supposed to be on my day off, what’s up with that?” She sported shorts and a shirt, everything screamed casual yet she sprinted from one meeting to the other, from one store and to Brendan’s apartment and back, not being able to enjoy much of her day off which obviously put her in a frustrated mood. She filled herself a glass with water and chugged on it, hoping to cool down.
She was unsure about why Eva looked so different or why she was being so quiet, but as long as she kept her promise of cuddling and sex on her day off, Dylan didn’t seem to mind or give it much thought. She stood in the hallway that connected her bedroom to the rest of the apartment. “... Are you comin’ or what?” It was her frustration talking, making Dylan roll her eyes and walk all the way back to Eva again, holding her hand and carrying her to the bedroom.
Undressing came like second nature, and if Eva was taking her time, Dylan was sure going to start without her, and finish before her. “Do y--” The woman was taken back by Eva’s voice, making her obey in a matter of seconds, as her eyes followed the other around. Not even five minutes passed by and she was laying on the bed watching how Eva strapped up and filled her. She didn’t mean to whimper on the first thrust, she had tried strap ons before but this felt new. A good new. A different new... and she found herself tensing up and holding onto Eva’s hips for dear life. Dylan wasn’t particularly loud in bed but this had her whimpering everytime the rhythm picked up and had her gripping onto the bed sheets.
Kristen Stewart
Text @ Eva
Eva: omg was it that bad of a trip that we need to totally get you wasted right now??
Eva: Is this a booty text?????
Dylan: I just want to drink, that's all.
Dylan: You tell me :P
Text @ Eva
Eva: YOU SHOULD KNOW THE ANSWER OMG!!! O.O
Eva: So... that's a maybe btw :p
Eva: Wow you leave me and then make me buy you stuff!! But yes I'll buy if you can get over there
Dylan: Seems fair.
Dylan: I'm needy :P Just kidding. I just kind of... want to get drunk? You happen to be a great help with that.
Text @ Eva
Eva: Are you for real asking me that???
Eva: There's a cute little bar near my place that serves this amazing mocha cocktail... Don't even know what's in it but it has whipped cream and chocolate and that's all I need to know
Dylan: That's a super lame way to dodge the answer ;)
Dylan: I'm going if you're buying! hehe