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@graceledomas-anon
I have a space where my silence grows louder and louder, and your goodbye is more famished.

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How much does a rainbow weigh?
Not much, they’re pretty light.
“Talking about love is not the same as being in love … The feeling always prevails over the words, no matter how beautiful they are. And a heartbeat in love will always overshadow the best poem.”
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Wish you were here.
I like the way those hips move… ❤️🔥
There's my favorite girl...why don't ya come over, doll? I'll show ya what they can do and just how much I missed ya.
Oh yeah? You missed me, huh? You didn’t have any groupies to keep you warm out there? Maybe I will come over and get a taste… 👅
No one compares to you, doll. Leave me wantin' more everytime. Don't tease darlin', come over and give us what we both want 😉😏
Mm, alright. I’m on my way, stud.
——
Knock, knock. Anyone home?
I walk out to the hall, hastily thrown on jeans still unfastened and nothing underneath as I come forward to greet you with a kiss.
Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes, gorgeous. 'm glad you decided to come by. Been cravin' another taste from this pretty mouth.
I take you in, eyes lighting up as I observe the bared chest and jeans barely clinging to your hips. I hike my see-through dress up a bit, revealing my thigh and the chain around it I’d worn out before deciding to come see you. I hook my fingers into the belt loops of your pants, returning the kiss.
Well, your charms are quite addicting. Not to mention that mouth and those… I shiver. Deft fingers of yours. Im surprised you bothered putting any clothes back on.
I wrap my arms around your waist, fingers skimming the hem of your jeans, teasing your skin. I bite playfully at your bottom lip.
Wish you were here.
I like the way those hips move… ❤️🔥
There's my favorite girl...why don't ya come over, doll? I'll show ya what they can do and just how much I missed ya.
Oh yeah? You missed me, huh? You didn’t have any groupies to keep you warm out there? Maybe I will come over and get a taste… 👅
No one compares to you, doll. Leave me wantin' more everytime. Don't tease darlin', come over and give us what we both want 😉😏
Mm, alright. I’m on my way, stud.
——
Knock, knock. Anyone home?

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Wish you were here.
I like the way those hips move… ❤️🔥
There's my favorite girl...why don't ya come over, doll? I'll show ya what they can do and just how much I missed ya.
Oh yeah? You missed me, huh? You didn’t have any groupies to keep you warm out there? Maybe I will come over and get a taste… 👅
Wish you were here.
I like the way those hips move… ❤️🔥
Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*Little stars burst in front of my eyes as your fingers probe into my core. My mouth hangs open in silent ‘o’, my body arching towards you. I finally remember to breathe.*
Fuck… yes.. That.. y-your fingers feel amazing! *I shake my head trying to clear the lusty haze but fail to as your fingers move inside me.*
Oh my god! Steve… more.
*I rock my hips in tandem with your fingers, moaning softly at the pleasure they bring. My hands snake underneath your shirt, scraping along your abs before wrapping around your back to hold you closer. I nip at your neck, lathing my tongue along the tendon there.*
God… if this is how your fingers feel I can only imagine what… other parts of you can do.
Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*smirks* I'm sure I can help with that, if you want. Why don't you come by the studio? We can have a little one-on-one, just you and me.
Alright, I’m on my way.
———
*Pulls up to the studio, shutting off the ignition. As I walk up to the door I bite my lip and knock.*
*I open the door with a wide smile and gesture for you to step inside* Hi doll, c'mon in. I'm glad you decided to come. Can I get ya somethin' to drink?
Actually… *I hold up the case of beer I’m holding and laugh.* I brought the drinks myself. *I step inside the door and look around.* So this is where the magic happens, huh?
Damn doll, I like your style. Here, I'll show ya the fridge. *I lead you though to the little kitchenette, opening the fridge for you and grabbing a beer from the band stash for myself. I pop the top and take a drink, smiling at you.* As for the magic, yeah you could say that. It's hard not to make an innuendo here, beautiful, I can't lie, but I don't wanna make ya feel uncomfortable.
*I place the beer I’d brought into the fridge then grab a cold one for myself. I shut the door and lean against it, staring at you as I pop the top off my own and drink. I shrug.*
Why would that make me uncomfortable? We didn’t exactly pull punches with the innuendos before. I wasn’t uncomfortable then.
*I grin against the lip of the bottle and take another long drink.*
*I cock my head and watch you, dragging my tongue along my bottom lip* Guess there's no point in worrying about it now, huh?
*I take a long pull from my beer* Tell me, doll. You wanna keep dancing around the point or do ya wanna see if I can pull sweet sounds from you?
*I watch you for a long moment, taking another sip. Then I push off the fridge and walk over to you, setting the beer down as I go. I step up to you and brush my gloved hand up your chest, looking up into your face.*
I’m just waiting on you, stud.
*I set my bottle down, grinning as your hand brushes my chest. I catch your wrist, guiding it up to loop around my neck before I stoop and brush my nose along yours.*
Stud, huh? I can give ya somethin' to ride, doll. Hold tight.
*I finish speaking as my fingers grasp the back of your thighs and I lift you easily, wrapping your legs around my hips.*
*I gasp softly as you lift me before regaining my composure. I mewl softly like a cat in the cream and twist the short hairs at the back of your neck around the tips of my gloved fingers.*
That’s more like it. *I pur, wiggling my hips to get better adjusted around you.*
*I grin as you wiggle in my grasp, your sweet little sounds and purr going straight to my cock. As your legs tighten around me, I can't help but groan and give a little grind of my hips.*
That's it, doll... *I lick my lips and turn to set your ass on the edge of the counter, scooting your hips forward so you're pressed against me again. I shift to grip your hips as I grind into your core.* That feel good, gorgeous?
Mmph. *I moan as you grind against me. I drop my hands onto the countertop behind me, using the leverage to help you grind my core against your hardening cock. I drop my head back.*
Fuck… yeah Steve, it feels really good. This opening act is pretty— *I gasp.* p-pretty good. God… I can’t wait to see the headliner!
*I lean in and start kissing on your neck, grinning against your skin as you roll your hips against me. You're funny and sexy but I want you so gone for it that you're unable to make those clever quips. I suck on your pulse point before nipping your earlobe between my lips, my hips thrusting against you.*
There ya go, pretty girl...look at ya, such a good girl grinding against my cock - you already sound so sweet for me. Can I feel how wet ya are, doll?
*Your lips on my neck sends a bolt of electricity through me. I whimper softly, my hands losing their purchase to bury themselves back into your hair. Each pull from your mouth sends fire through my blood, my nipples tightening and core responding even more to your ministrations.*
Oh..my god… yes, please. God! You’re so good at this…*My fingers pull at the strands of hair they’re locked around. I turn my head to press hot, open mouthed kisses to your stubbled jawline.*
I’m still eager to see what those fingers can do, sir. *I whisper into your ear, bringing my left hand down to guide your right hand from my hip to the front of my jeans.* See for yourself what you do to me.
Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*smirks* I'm sure I can help with that, if you want. Why don't you come by the studio? We can have a little one-on-one, just you and me.
Alright, I’m on my way.
———
*Pulls up to the studio, shutting off the ignition. As I walk up to the door I bite my lip and knock.*
*I open the door with a wide smile and gesture for you to step inside* Hi doll, c'mon in. I'm glad you decided to come. Can I get ya somethin' to drink?
Actually… *I hold up the case of beer I’m holding and laugh.* I brought the drinks myself. *I step inside the door and look around.* So this is where the magic happens, huh?
Damn doll, I like your style. Here, I'll show ya the fridge. *I lead you though to the little kitchenette, opening the fridge for you and grabbing a beer from the band stash for myself. I pop the top and take a drink, smiling at you.* As for the magic, yeah you could say that. It's hard not to make an innuendo here, beautiful, I can't lie, but I don't wanna make ya feel uncomfortable.
*I place the beer I’d brought into the fridge then grab a cold one for myself. I shut the door and lean against it, staring at you as I pop the top off my own and drink. I shrug.*
Why would that make me uncomfortable? We didn’t exactly pull punches with the innuendos before. I wasn’t uncomfortable then.
*I grin against the lip of the bottle and take another long drink.*
*I cock my head and watch you, dragging my tongue along my bottom lip* Guess there's no point in worrying about it now, huh?
*I take a long pull from my beer* Tell me, doll. You wanna keep dancing around the point or do ya wanna see if I can pull sweet sounds from you?
*I watch you for a long moment, taking another sip. Then I push off the fridge and walk over to you, setting the beer down as I go. I step up to you and brush my gloved hand up your chest, looking up into your face.*
I’m just waiting on you, stud.
*I set my bottle down, grinning as your hand brushes my chest. I catch your wrist, guiding it up to loop around my neck before I stoop and brush my nose along yours.*
Stud, huh? I can give ya somethin' to ride, doll. Hold tight.
*I finish speaking as my fingers grasp the back of your thighs and I lift you easily, wrapping your legs around my hips.*
*I gasp softly as you lift me before regaining my composure. I mewl softly like a cat in the cream and twist the short hairs at the back of your neck around the tips of my gloved fingers.*
That’s more like it. *I pur, wiggling my hips to get better adjusted around you.*
*I grin as you wiggle in my grasp, your sweet little sounds and purr going straight to my cock. As your legs tighten around me, I can't help but groan and give a little grind of my hips.*
That's it, doll... *I lick my lips and turn to set your ass on the edge of the counter, scooting your hips forward so you're pressed against me again. I shift to grip your hips as I grind into your core.* That feel good, gorgeous?
Mmph. *I moan as you grind against me. I drop my hands onto the countertop behind me, using the leverage to help you grind my core against your hardening cock. I drop my head back.*
Fuck… yeah Steve, it feels really good. This opening act is pretty— *I gasp.* p-pretty good. God… I can’t wait to see the headliner!

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Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*smirks* I'm sure I can help with that, if you want. Why don't you come by the studio? We can have a little one-on-one, just you and me.
Alright, I’m on my way.
———
*Pulls up to the studio, shutting off the ignition. As I walk up to the door I bite my lip and knock.*
*I open the door with a wide smile and gesture for you to step inside* Hi doll, c'mon in. I'm glad you decided to come. Can I get ya somethin' to drink?
Actually… *I hold up the case of beer I’m holding and laugh.* I brought the drinks myself. *I step inside the door and look around.* So this is where the magic happens, huh?
Damn doll, I like your style. Here, I'll show ya the fridge. *I lead you though to the little kitchenette, opening the fridge for you and grabbing a beer from the band stash for myself. I pop the top and take a drink, smiling at you.* As for the magic, yeah you could say that. It's hard not to make an innuendo here, beautiful, I can't lie, but I don't wanna make ya feel uncomfortable.
*I place the beer I’d brought into the fridge then grab a cold one for myself. I shut the door and lean against it, staring at you as I pop the top off my own and drink. I shrug.*
Why would that make me uncomfortable? We didn’t exactly pull punches with the innuendos before. I wasn’t uncomfortable then.
*I grin against the lip of the bottle and take another long drink.*
*I cock my head and watch you, dragging my tongue along my bottom lip* Guess there's no point in worrying about it now, huh?
*I take a long pull from my beer* Tell me, doll. You wanna keep dancing around the point or do ya wanna see if I can pull sweet sounds from you?
*I watch you for a long moment, taking another sip. Then I push off the fridge and walk over to you, setting the beer down as I go. I step up to you and brush my gloved hand up your chest, looking up into your face.*
I’m just waiting on you, stud.
*I set my bottle down, grinning as your hand brushes my chest. I catch your wrist, guiding it up to loop around my neck before I stoop and brush my nose along yours.*
Stud, huh? I can give ya somethin' to ride, doll. Hold tight.
*I finish speaking as my fingers grasp the back of your thighs and I lift you easily, wrapping your legs around my hips.*
*I gasp softly as you lift me before regaining my composure. I mewl softly like a cat in the cream and twist the short hairs at the back of your neck around the tips of my gloved fingers.*
That’s more like it. *I pur, wiggling my hips to get better adjusted around you.*
Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*smirks* I'm sure I can help with that, if you want. Why don't you come by the studio? We can have a little one-on-one, just you and me.
Alright, I’m on my way.
———
*Pulls up to the studio, shutting off the ignition. As I walk up to the door I bite my lip and knock.*
*I open the door with a wide smile and gesture for you to step inside* Hi doll, c'mon in. I'm glad you decided to come. Can I get ya somethin' to drink?
Actually… *I hold up the case of beer I’m holding and laugh.* I brought the drinks myself. *I step inside the door and look around.* So this is where the magic happens, huh?
Damn doll, I like your style. Here, I'll show ya the fridge. *I lead you though to the little kitchenette, opening the fridge for you and grabbing a beer from the band stash for myself. I pop the top and take a drink, smiling at you.* As for the magic, yeah you could say that. It's hard not to make an innuendo here, beautiful, I can't lie, but I don't wanna make ya feel uncomfortable.
*I place the beer I’d brought into the fridge then grab a cold one for myself. I shut the door and lean against it, staring at you as I pop the top off my own and drink. I shrug.*
Why would that make me uncomfortable? We didn’t exactly pull punches with the innuendos before. I wasn’t uncomfortable then.
*I grin against the lip of the bottle and take another long drink.*
*I cock my head and watch you, dragging my tongue along my bottom lip* Guess there's no point in worrying about it now, huh?
*I take a long pull from my beer* Tell me, doll. You wanna keep dancing around the point or do ya wanna see if I can pull sweet sounds from you?
*I watch you for a long moment, taking another sip. Then I push off the fridge and walk over to you, setting the beer down as I go. I step up to you and brush my gloved hand up your chest, looking up into your face.*
I’m just waiting on you, stud.
Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*smirks* I'm sure I can help with that, if you want. Why don't you come by the studio? We can have a little one-on-one, just you and me.
Alright, I’m on my way.
———
*Pulls up to the studio, shutting off the ignition. As I walk up to the door I bite my lip and knock.*
*I open the door with a wide smile and gesture for you to step inside* Hi doll, c'mon in. I'm glad you decided to come. Can I get ya somethin' to drink?
Actually… *I hold up the case of beer I’m holding and laugh.* I brought the drinks myself. *I step inside the door and look around.* So this is where the magic happens, huh?
Damn doll, I like your style. Here, I'll show ya the fridge. *I lead you though to the little kitchenette, opening the fridge for you and grabbing a beer from the band stash for myself. I pop the top and take a drink, smiling at you.* As for the magic, yeah you could say that. It's hard not to make an innuendo here, beautiful, I can't lie, but I don't wanna make ya feel uncomfortable.
*I place the beer I’d brought into the fridge then grab a cold one for myself. I shut the door and lean against it, staring at you as I pop the top off my own and drink. I shrug.*
Why would that make me uncomfortable? We didn’t exactly pull punches with the innuendos before. I wasn’t uncomfortable then.
*I grin against the lip of the bottle and take another long drink.*
Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*smirks* I'm sure I can help with that, if you want. Why don't you come by the studio? We can have a little one-on-one, just you and me.
Alright, I’m on my way.
———
*Pulls up to the studio, shutting off the ignition. As I walk up to the door I bite my lip and knock.*
*I open the door with a wide smile and gesture for you to step inside* Hi doll, c'mon in. I'm glad you decided to come. Can I get ya somethin' to drink?
Actually… *I hold up the case of beer I’m holding and laugh.* I brought the drinks myself. *I step inside the door and look around.* So this is where the magic happens, huh?
Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
*smirks* I'm sure I can help with that, if you want. Why don't you come by the studio? We can have a little one-on-one, just you and me.
Alright, I’m on my way.
———
*Pulls up to the studio, shutting off the ignition. As I walk up to the door I bite my lip and knock.*

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Heya doll. Wanna come by later for your private performance?
@rockstarsteve-anon
Mm, yeah. I think I could squeeze you in. Where should I meet you?
Such a brooder… tell me, do all rockstars have to take thing so seriously?
Nah. I mean, I take my music pretty seriously but I can chill or I can party with the best of 'em. Why? You needin' to let your hair down, doll?
*Bites lip then smirks.* Maybe… how well do those fingers strum guitar strings? It’s been a while since I’ve seen a good plucking.
*Grins* I've been known to pluck and coax out some sweet sounds. Why don't ya come see for yourself sometime? I know a good lick or two. Who knows, ya might enjoy it and come again.
Hmm, you’re pretty confident about your playing skills. I might just have to come and see how good those hands are at making sweet sounds.
*Smirks and shrugs* Come by an' see me sometime, doll. I have no problem backin' up my statements with a demonstration for ya.
*Licks lips and smiles sweetly* Name the time and place and I’m there, Big Boy. I wouldn’t want to turn down a private performance.