die hard.

"like what?" she giggled out, shaking her head as she continued to sway her lower half into his groin. "i just, i really like this song." she mumbled out, "could stop, but feels like i'd be disrespecting the artist. don't you think?

Her head leaned into the other's touch, the gentle brushing of their fingers through her hair. "I have to go on stage in five minutes, I need to get ready."

"think you forget i own the place." he whispers into her ear, his thumb brushing at the edges of her lips before leans in, pressing a soft peck to her lips before letting them linger close by. "could just close the entire stage if i wanted, have the place to have you entertain me only."

oscar was splayed out in the middle of the bed with his face buried in their shirt as his hips rutted down into the mattress. it was a pathetic display of need. he was just so worked up. the two of them had been exchanging texts all day, lewd in nature, and he’d been extremely disappointed when he got back from work and they weren’t there yet. he just couldn’t wait anymore and so swiped up the shirt they’d slipped out of just that morning to hold it to his face, inhaling deeply as he fervently rocked and arched his lower half. he was so engrossed he didn’t even hear the sound of the front door opening, or a few moments later them stepping into the room.

she loved this, texting him all day, making him edge over and over again until he was mindless and by the last text, she really could tell that he was pent up and desperate for her. but the sight she saw when she entered his flat was the last thing she expected. her shirt stuffed into his face, his hips humping the mattress. each thrust causing that heavy cock of his to hit the sheets hard. "oh my god oscar!" she laughed out as she made her way over to him, her hand going to his hair, grabbing onto it and pushing his face even further into the sheets. "don't you dare stop." her other hand went to his round ass, cupping his cheek. "couldn't have waited for me? that desperate you needed to fuck, literally anything." her hand moved down between his legs, his sack full of cum as she started to massage it gently. "god you look so pathetic." she giggled, "i love it."

" did he look at you funny? you don't like the way he said something? i'll kill him for you. "

"it's not that serious, he was staring, so what." she shakes her head, rolls her eyes. "guys stare all the time, he just... stared a bit to long."

THE WEIGHT OF HIS FRAME ATOP HER OWN WAS A PRISON of warmth against her back, hard muscle and broad shoulders that wrapped around her smaller shape. Anna hid her face into the bedsheets, attempting to silence the moan of pain and pleasure that threatened to escape her rosy lips when the man's heavy thrust drove himself deeper into the tender wetness of her hole even farther than a moment before. her eyes rolled into the back of her head, absolute tortuous bliss overwhelming her senses as the thrusts continued at a deep, languid pace made to own - at least for now. "fuck, fuck, fuck." the brunette cursed under her breath, fingers gripping at the bedspread that smelled faintly of a female perfume as the man rutted into her from above as she laid on his marital bed on her stomach with no way of escaping - and not a thought to even try to do so. Anna felt the brush of his lips against her ear, the deep growl of bliss that rolled off of the man's tongue and caressed her mind, making her walls clench even harder around the firth of him on another thrust. so good, so deep, so full. she did not even notice his phone ringing from the bedside table until the slow, possesive fucking came to a stop above her and his whole weight settled onto her fully, eliciting a groan of complaint from her throat - until she heard his voice answer the call with a calm tone and words of greeting that made her freeze "shit."

couldn't be like this with julia, she was too fragile, the soon to-be mother of his child. he had to be gentle, had to make sure she got pleasure regardless of whether he did or not. so now, when all of this was for his own pleasure he wasn't holding back. an arm on her shoulder, the other on her ass as he pushed her firmly against the mattress. his hips not thrusting into her, no, they were pounding. his entire body weight dropping each time he unsheathed himself from inside of her cunt. "god take it, take all of it and don't make a fucking sound." he whispered into her ear as he pressed down on her, making her feel every ounce of his weight. he's using her at that point, a cock sleeve as he answers the phone. "hi honey, missing you so much." he hummed out, holding his cock inside of her, slowly rotating his hips to keep the juices flowing. "no no, me and anna are just..." a small laugh leaves him, "we're just watching a movie." he could feel his own orgasm come closer, they were at it for hours. at that point, he'd edged a few times but this time he couldn't. pushing his weight even further, he began to cum. thick ropes of his orgasm filling her cunt up. "she was just actually about to help me out with a kink in my back." he mocked the girl, starting to thrust his hips into her again post-orgasm, he was no where near done with her despite having filled her up.

"you trust me enough to make your parents disown you." and who was he to say no, maybe he just like her devious mind. daniel didn't know much about what her parents did, he was not one to ask. he looked at her, the height difference noticeable. "ugh, don't do that." waving an index finger near her face, indicating that god awful pout she used each time. "i'll do it. when will i meet them? and should i dress to impress? also, i need you to do something for me, got an obsessed crazy chick stalker, you look like one of those scary girlfriend types -- she keeps calling me, what i need you to do is call her back and tell her to back off. cuss her out, call her names do what upset, jealousy girlfriends do. i just need her off my back. can you do that?"

she knew she'd get her way, she always did she with him. a pout on her lips as she looked at him with big doe like eyes only until he agrees, a wide smile immediately perking up. "i knew you'd agree you're literally the best babes, love you." she stepped up on her tie-toes, still barely able to reach his cheek, placing a kiss on it immediately. "they're coming into town next week and they're staying at my perfect sisters house out of town, so maybe we can drive up on friday? get a hotel the night before and then we meet them on saturday?" laughter immediately leaves her, a shake of her head. "you want me to play psycho?" it wouldn't have been the first time. she took a step forward, grabbing his phone from his pocket, dialing the most recent series of number back. "hey why are you calling my man?" an immediate shift of her voice, more catty. "can't you take a hint, he doesn't want your boring ass? come on you really think he'd want anyone other than me, next time you call him, let's just say you'll see exactly why i have him whipped." she immediately hung up the phone handing it back to him with innocent eyes

"you two broke up, why should anyone care if things get complicated or messy." she said while sitting on the bed, the same bed they were in not too long ago. "it wasn't suppose to happen but it did, you can't turn back time. if you don't want us to continue to happen while you're feeling miserable over a messy break up, just tell me. just don't ever call me again."

"it isn't that simple, things are still messy." they always were with his ex. the two of them broke up and got back together more than he cared to admit. a shake of his head as he sat at the edge of the bed, elbows digging into his knees, chin resting in the palms of his hands. "i don't want to feel miserable." a shake of his head, looking at her. "this was great, best night i've had in a long time, i just, we can't tell her about this, not for now at least."

kylie  lead  the  girl  into  her  beach  front  apartment,  closing  the  sliding  door  behind  them.  she  plopped  down  on  the  couch  and  dumped  baggies  of  weed  and  pills  onto  the  coffee  table.  “take  what  you  need  now.  it'll  be  sold  out  by  the  time  the  bonfire  party's  over  tonight.”  scoffing,  "then  my  guy's  going  out  of  town,  so  i'll  be  dry  for  like  a  week.  fucker."

nerves got the better of her, the sliding door, the rush of watching the girl dump the drugs on her table. chewing on her lower lip she scanned everything, unsure of what was going on. this was so beyond her. "what would you..." she sighs, pushing her hair back over her shoulders. "look this isn't me, i have no idea what any of this is." she chuckles, placing her own body next to the blonde. "what do you recommend and how exactly do i use it?"

“hey,  mean!  it  goes  both  ways.”  gilda  laughed  it  off,  but  knew  deep  down  that  it  was  true.  the  museum  was  always  busy  and  her  job  was  demanding.  plus,  dealing  with  her  fiancee,  harvey, working  in  the  da's  office  and  prepping  to  run  for  mayor.  she  never  got  a  moment  to  just  relax  and  breathe.  gilda  smirked  when  he  picked  food  off  her  plate  and  pretended  to  stab  him  with  a  fork.  “i  did  hear  that.  can  you  believe  it?  so  messy.  wonder  if  they'll  work  it  out.  not  that  he  should  go  back  to  her  after  that.”

it was since harvey came into the picture, he lost her. partially his own fault, jealousy got the better of him. it had always just been them, it was meant to be them but it was clear that he was just a friend, nothing more and at this point he couldn't change that so it was a fork, either lose her entirely or accept that she was with another man. he suddenly came back to the conversation, trying to remember what he had even said. "honestly he can do better, he just needs to move on." but he couldn't give that advice, given he was whipped just the same. "can't really blame him though, he loves her and love is a bitch."

without a doubt this was the last thing he expected on a journey to ... discover himself as his councillor told him. but if these were the cards that he was dealt, who was he to say anything against it. "i - fuck, yeah no i was beyond bored." his dark hues locked onto hers, the mischievous look on her face making him go insane. his erection now fully rock hard, lengthy and wide, so much so that her hand barely was able to wrap around his dick. "think you should take it out, feels a lot better like that.

" do you always look so serious? "

"do you always look look like you want to be pegged?"

" and ? did it work ? " the smugness written all over her face, the tone in kylie's voice another sign that she was enjoying this just as much. " did i make you look cool in front of your little boyfriends out there ? "

"god they all were dying the second you walked into the room." a wide-toothy grin dances over his features, his arms going up to his hair as he pushes it off his forehead. "genuinely, going to have them all silent for good now." he shook his head, "how on earth can i repay you."

“i'm  really  glad  we  finally  found  the  time  to  have  lunch."  gilda  took  a  large  bite  of  her  veggie  omelet.  breakfast  for  lunch  was  a  favorite  past  time.  in  fact,  she  loved  breakfast  food  any  time  of  the  day.  "i  know  we're  both  so  busy,  but  we  don't  do  this  often  enough!  need  my  gossip  buddy  time.  tell  me  what's  been  going  on.”

elbows rested on the table, fork picking at his food as he put another bite into his mouth. "just so you know, it's because you're too busy for me." he laughed, truthfully he'd been avoiding her, avoiding the feelings he got when they were just like this, sitting across from each other. " he reached over, grabbing a bite of her omelette off her place as if it was totally normal, taking a bit of it. "did you hear that jessica cheated on river? they're trying to play it cool because of their following but it's like a huge deal." he chuckled out, shaking his head from side to side.

❝ i'm the least person you should take home to your parents. ❞ the stigma behind having tatts and being a tattoo artist was still present despite how inclusive and accepting the world is. however, daniel thought this little plan would back fire because he wasn't the romantic type of guy or show any signs of pda. he was willing to help a friend out but would he make things believable, would they? ❝ don't you have any other options, why me? ❞

"that's not the way that i see it." she shook her head, a devious smirk still played on her lips. "the tattoos, you... it's everything my parents hate." the same smile from earlier dissipated and instead a pout forms. "it'll kill them and after the shit they just pulled that's exactly what i need." she took a step closer to him, a hand resting on his shoulder. "i don't want other options, i want you to do this for me because i only trust you!" eyes become wider, pout broader and she's begging.

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