She felt backed into a corner by Gianna, and yet, it turned her on. Her gaze shifted between the comfort of looking at her own grin and finding the other woman's eyes. "What do you mean? I...-don't do that. Well maybe, yeah, I've thought about it a few times." It seemed like she was unable to stop talking and confessing her dirtiest darkest thoughts to Gianna. "I didn't think you'd be into me, or that you'd notice." Alessa finally blurted out, sure she had been crushing on the other for a while but she didn't see herself as Gianna's type. She leans closer when she presses her thigh on her thigh. "I'd like that."

it really was so sweet how quickly alessa got flustered under gianna's gaze. made her wonder if it would've taken this long to get what she wanted had she been domineering from the start. said to hell with their friendship. because that had never truly been enough for her anyway. "pretty girl, i'd be crazy not to be into you. i don't think i've ever wanted something so badly. and you know how needy i can be." the honesty poured out of her before she could think better of it. she had stayed silent for too long, watching jealously as alessa always left with anyone but her. though she did like the view. "let's go back to mine? i wanna show you all the things i've been dying to do to you." and she did have so much time to think about them, what with all the occasions on which she'd been ditched. "and maybe punish you a little for making me wait so long for my turn."

open to: f muse: minji park, florist, lesbian, 27

in hopes she'd find something to spruce up the lawn to her bed & breakfast, aaliyah found herself at the nearby flower shop. she had the exact opposite of a green thumb but after a whole night scouring the internet, she was determined. "no, i didn't.. honestly, i only found out about this plant a few hours ago." she admitted. "that's incredible though, the more you know." she glanced around at the flowers that surrounded them in hope to find an alternative. "do you have anything similar? or is the miseon-namu really one of a kind?"

closing her eyes, the touch to her bare skin making goosebumps appear, saffron's mind was still in overdrive. cheating on adrian was the least of her worries, truthfully. rather, she was more worried about the fallout of her actions than anything else. especially clove's reaction, and her mothers, if they were to find out. the question made a furrow appear in her brow and she neglected to answer for the moment. because on the flip side of this coin was the fact that saffron thought she'd regret it even more so if she let this opportunity slip by. opening her eyes, a sigh worked its way free from her, defeated at alexa's words.

she was patient with saffron. more patient than she'd ever been before. alexa couldn't relate but she could see the clear struggle written all over her face, and for perhaps the first time in her life, she sympathized. an unfamiliar feeling she thought she'd never experience. it surprised her to say the least. she wanted so badly to shake her. pull her from all the thoughts and what ifs undoubtedly running through her mind with how hot and cold she was being. but she stayed still instead, allowing time for saffron to process what was happening.

"oh it definitely likes you back," arden agreed easily, throwing a glance to tatiana as she grinned. "your mouth, especially." she knew she could get away with a lot with her girlfriend, but that just meant arden liked to push her luck now and then. she hummed happily as the brunette offered her a french fry, teeth baring to chomp it out of her hand playfully. "mm, more. you know i'm going to feed you plenty." one hand on the wheel as she drove down the highway, the redhead cupped tatiana's hand with the other, guiding her touch shamelessly to cup the large bulge of her cock starting to strain in her shorts. "i love how obsessed you are with sucking me off, baby. i keep telling you how perfect you are at it, but you keep wanting all the practice you can get, don't you?"

she smirks at the confirmation. nothing she didn't already know but she loved being reminded. her gaze flicks up to meet arden's, nearly melting at her grin. "is that the deal for the whole weekend?" tati asks with a smirk, dipping her hand back into the bag, pulling a few more out this time. "do i have to make sure you're full before you fill me up?" rubbing her hand against arden's bulge, she whines at the fabric in her way, instantly grabbing a few more fries and offering them to her girlfriend. "i always like to think there's room for improvement. and it keeps you from straying too far." it's the constant praise that makes tatiana hungry for more. the innate need to please her. she doesn't ask before she reaches for the button on arden's shorts and undoes the zipper. she's waited long enough. and she doesn't ask before sliding her hand inside the redhead's briefs, finally wrapping around her shaft. "fuck," she breathes. "my turn yet?"

open to: mutuals plot: adriana [she/her, top] is the treasurer for foster's sorority and if you're not giving money to the girls, you better be good for something else

tatiana was at a loss for words. she'd already exhausted every excuse in the book with adriana. yet always came up short, no matter how much she promised she'd have the money soon. "sorry." she said sheepishly, nervously glancing down. because what else could she say at this point? tati took a couple steps before dropping to her knees and crawling the rest of the way, hoping the blonde would grasp truly how desperate she was to stay. how she would do anything to stay. "i can do that." a pause before she corrected herself. "i would love to do that." dainty fingers found the waistband of adriana's panties as she sat back on her heels. "may i?"

Open Starter: femme presenting Muse: Alisha Smoke (Samantha Logan) | 20s | She/Her | Private, emotionally reserved, cooking enthusiast Plot: Based on the song "She Calls Me Daddy" by King Mala. (please listen to it before replying) Warning: This will have smut but is not purely smut based.

one call was all it took for avery to drop whatever she was doing or whoever she was with. alisha made her feel good, made her feel needed. she liked that. the redhead weaved through the apartment with ease, following the familiar voice until she joined the other out on the balcony. "you started without me?" she asked with a pout. "i got here as fast as i could. and i brought a gift." she set down the bottle of tequila before making quick work of ridding herself of her clothes. "can i come in?"

starter call based on this. / @br4tpacks

picturing her hand wrapped tightly around brielle's neck as she had her way with her was pretty much all it took to shut tatum up. she'd never been one to willingly give up in a fight, she was a lawyer for christ's sake. but after all this time, it made sense that the blonde knew exactly what to say to knock her down a notch. "are you fucking bartering with me right now?" it was working. tatum took a couple steps forward, closing the distance between them, bringing her hand up to rest just below brielle's collar bone. "i think i'd prefer to keep arguing while i do that thing to you."