To give them a handjob, slowly building them to the edge, then abruptly stopping and squeezing hard at the base of their cock because who told you you could come yet?
And then, whilst I’m giving them a moment to gather themselves before I continue, to bite down on their flesh.
I live for the way their body jolts in response to the bite and how they suck in air through their teeth.
Me: Trying to get my drafts done and queued like a responsible writer
My Brain: Let’s blare country music AND PLAY THE SIMS!!! 😀 😀 😀
Me: Brain…brain no
My Brain: “WASTIN’ AWAY AGAIN IN MARGARITAVILLE! SEARCHIN’ FOR MY LOST SHAKER SALT! SOME PEOPLE CLAIM THAT THERE’S A WOMAN TO BLAME. BUT I KNOW IT’S NOBODY’S FAULT!”
Me: Can…can we not?
Zayde let out a breathless whimper as his back hit the wall, Devin’s weight pressed against him and the bruising intensity of the kiss quickly breaking down any remaining resistance Zayde had as he tugged at Devin’s clothes, groping with clumsy enthusiasm and a desperation he’d never felt before.
In the heat of the moment, Zayde had completely forgotten that he was still in the middle of a comedown, all his senses distracted from how rotten he’d felt earlier, now replaced with an all-consuming craving for Devin to give him everything he’d been denying himself like his life depended on it completely and he didn’t care if he regretted it later.
When he finally broke the kiss, Devin gently turned Zayde around and pressed against him once more. One hand was resting towards the center of his chest, the other easily undoing his pants. Dev’s lips mapped the other’s neck, heated kisses and soft nips.
His hand ghosted over Zayde’s cock as he rolled his hips, needing just a little friction to keep himself in control for the moment. His fingers wrapped around him gently as he bit down a little more firmly at the other male’s neck, marking him just slightly. He wanted to see if he could make him beg from just teasing.
“It is, kinda,” he mumbled, chewing his lip and staring at the floor, cursing himself for making things so damn difficult for the both of them all the time, even though he didn’t mean to.
“I wish I wasn’t like this, even just a little bit, because I know you’re trying really hard to be patient with me, and that’s more than I deserve or should be asking of you. I know that. I hate that I can’t be more normal for you.”
She was quiet for a moment before slipping off the couch to sit on the floor at his feet. It was the easiest way she knew of to get his focus on her without actually touching him and making things worse.
“It’s not your fault. Besides, I like you and not some idea of what you could be. I wouldn’t have wanted to bring you here, around my family, if I didn’t like you. I just want to be something good in your life because you do deserve that.”
“Could say that,” Rabbit shrugged, not really meaning to downplay his concerns and his discomfort, but it was somewhat of a habit he couldn’t easily shake in new company.
“Vega said you use magic. Must be some serious shit if it keeps raiders and Infected out without needing fences or armed patrols?”
He was still sceptical on that front, but that was only because he’d never really come across it before, and he had no idea how it worked, so he’d rather hold onto his faith in his own tried and tested methods for now.
He trusted that the boy would follow and it was a display of trust to let the kid stay at his back. Cord knew what it was like to need to feel secure and if making Rabbit feel like he had the upper hand if it came down to it made him feel better, than so be it.
Once they reached the closest property edge, the demon pricked his finger with a small pin before pressing his thumb on what appeared to be thin air. It was enough to make the barrier crackle and become suddenly visible.
“Been doin’ magic longer than Vega’s momma and daddy’ve known each other. Hell, been doing it longer than I’ve known anyone in Vega’s family.” He could have mentioned it was something he had possessed as a human, but Vega had made him promise not to tell Rabbit about the whole demon thing.
“Barrier’s been in place since the late 1990′s. Didn’t start rebuilding the bar until about 2012. Place used to be a mining town back in the late 1800′s, been a ghost town since about 1907,” he explained, letting the barrier fade back to being practically invisible.
Laney looked minorly puzzled at Casper’s response, not sure if Cas thought that maybe he could potentially just burst into flames at any moment with the slightest knock.
“I mean, it takes a lot to set it off. I’m not just gonna spontaneously combust out of nowhere or anything. At least, I think not.”
“You’re not the most reassuring,” he whined, shifting so he could sprawl out across Laney’s lap. It didn’t work very well with Casper being a literal giant of a person, but he didn’t care.
“I’m going to start carrying a fire extinguisher with me as a just in case.”
“It doesn’t seem to be doing you a whole lot of favors,” he mused. “Not sure I believe you’re spending much time around him.”
“Keep it up and I’ll be making sure you die alone and heartbroken,” she threatened, eyeing him suspiciously. “Besides, I’m married with kids. I don’t have to be nice at work.”
Like for a random starter, comment a number if you want more than one, or comment the name(s) of any muses you want to play with and I will get starters up 😀
Nickname: Sie or CiCi
Gender: Chick
Pronouns: Honestly doesn’t matter to me
Sign: Pisces
Height: 5′5
Sexuality: Demisexual, Panromantic
Hogwarts House: Slytherin duuuuuh
Favorite Animal: Wolf
Average Hours of Sleep: We’re not going to talk about my sleep habits mmmmkay?
Number of Blankets I Sleep with: like 8? I need a blanket nest
Dream Trip: Somewhere with trees and mountains and water, clear skies, no cities, and colder weather.
Dream Job: i don’t even know anymore? I still want to be a psychologist but also maybe a history teacher?
When I Made this Account: March 28, 2014 for this actual account, but it used to be a sideblog on another account first for like a month tops
Why I Made this Account: There was a serious lack of Keres rep on tumblr and I just love taking things generally displayed as monsters and playing around with their morality and how they might fit in with modern times and it was initially just Ava. And then Konis happened. And then it really fucking snowballed from there and now there’s over 100 muses and I have no idea what the actual fuck I am doing xD
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