― multi muse, indie roleplay blog. written by jojo !

Sakura’s breath caught softly, her cheeks a little flushed from the closeness, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she gave a small, almost shy shake of her head, her fingers curling lightly into the front of his shirt. ❝ No… don’t stop, ❞ she murmured, her voice warm but a little nervous, like she was still figuring things out as she went. Her eyes flicked up to his for a second, searching, then softening. Before she could overthink it, she leaned in again, pressing her lips to his—this time a little more sure, a little less hesitant—like she was choosing it, not just going along with it. She'd never slept with anyone and if all tonight was kissing, she was okay with that. If it went further she would be okay with that as well.

keeping his gaze on her, he used the pad of his thumb to caress her cheek softly while he waited for the okay to continue. when told not to stop, he nodded his head and gave a smile to her. "if at any point you want to stop, just say the word and we can." he whispered nodding his head before he knew it, he felt her lips against his again as he happily kissed her back. his hand slipped slightly underneath her shirt, not too high up, but giving her enough time to pull away if she didn't want him to continue. this was his first time if they were to go farther than just kissing and if it were to happen, he wanted to make sure she was okay and that he wasn't pushing her into doing this. he parted from her lips again and kissed along her neck softly. he pulled back a little and worked to remove his shirt then looked down at her to make sure this was okay, "sorry, it was getting a little hot." he whispered before capturing her lips again.

issac was completely caught off guard by the hand coming to the back of his neck. he thought for sure he was getting a correction in form, until elena was crashing her lips into his and kiss him. startled is quickly replaced by salacious, his tongue pushed into her mouth as he is deepening this kiss. this moment would likely complicate things between the two of them, but he could start to care when her lips stopped feeling so good. a moment later, he's pulling her into his lap, her legs looped behind him as she settles on his crotch.

She was crossing a line, a boundary that she shouldn't with a client. Elena had been working with Issac for awhile now, building up his overall muscle structure, his stature. She couldn't help herself not leaning in to kiss him, finally taste what those lips were like. She was taken back by the intensity from his lips, how addicting it felt. She would either have to drop him as a client or set some major boundaries. Adjusting so she was sitting atop of him, feeling him between her legs. She lost control of reason, common sense as her hips moved against his crotch, her mouth parting to keep the kiss deep, her hands pulling him closer.

he didn't want to be a bother, but he wanted to be a good friend and check up on her. while everyone was getting ready to leave, he had noticed that emma wasn't around to be seen getting ready or anything like that. he smiled as he leaned against the door frame and shook his head, "nah i decided to stay back, i'm not much of a snowboarder or a skier. i want to be able to go home in one piece." he commented and chuckled softly, "do you want to maybe roast some marshmellows?"

Smiling softly, it was reassuring to hear. Emma joined for the cute outfits, sitting by the fire, hot chocolates. She never really did much skiing before hand and didn't want to fall on her face in front of everyone. ❝ Sounds like the best idea someone's come up with. ❞ She had found herself laughing, tucking her blonde curls back from her face. ❝ Let me just.. change first. ❞ She stood up going to some of her outfit choices, looking at what to wear.

knowing what she just did with will's brother, sofia couldn't help but look away from will every so often to glance over her shoulder over at eric's closed door. she wanted him to be back inside of her again. she already missed how his length slipped so easily into her. she knew this wasn't right, but eric made her feel so good even if it was only for a few minutes before will pulled up. "yeah no that's great babe, hey i'm going to be right now, i need to ask eric something really quick." would it be quick though? she knew she had to be quick otherwise will would get suspicious as to why she was in his brother's bedroom for the longest time. after finally slipping away from will, she quickly headed to eric's room. knocking softly to make herself known, she spoke, "hey eric?" she called out before opening the door and quickly slipped in, then smirked when she saw what she just walked into, "need a hand.. or a mouth?" she spoke with a giggle as she licked her lips, "i don't have a lot of time."

Rubbing his hand up and down his cock, he licked his lips with a low moan, making sure to keep himself silent being that his brother and his brothers girlfriend that he was fucking were in the living room. The knock caught him off guard made him try and be quick to cover but it was Sofia's voice. Fuck he could already remember the feeling of being inside of her, the way her lips felt against his. A smirk grew on his lips at the mention of needing a hand or mouth, his erection hard and thick. ❝ I've love a helping mouth. ❞ His hand released himself to she could do what she wanted, sitting on the very edge of his bed.

who would have thought, after saving a gorgeous girl's life, they would end up having a conversation in the middle of the sidewalk while people were still standing around making sure she was okay. right now, he was more focused on talking to her and getting to know her more. "it's a date, maybe you should tell me what kind of books you like so i don't end up buying you a random ass book that you have no interest in then that'll put a damper on our date." he laughed knowing he would look like a dumbass who got the wrong book or a book she wouldn't like. he was already attracted to her and wanted to hang out with her already. he knew his friends were waiting and probably watching from the car, but he just wanted to talk to her and hang out with her more. while he waited to see if he'd get her number, he smiled when she took his phone from him and put her number in, "you can count on it." he glanced down at his phone and saw her name, "evie." he nodded his head, "i'm hudson by the way, think your knight in shining armor should give you a name."

Evie couldn’t help the smile that spread across her face at the way he said it — it’s a date — like he’d already decided he was going to see her again. Most people would’ve been awkward after nearly watching her get flattened in the street, but Hudson somehow made it feel easy. Comfortable. She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear as she glanced down at the phone in his hand before looking back up at him. ❝ Well, Hudson, I look forward to this date. ❞ She shifted her weight, finally becoming aware again that people were still lingering nearby watching the whole interaction unfold, some others walking by. It should’ve embarrassed her more than it did, but somehow the only person she could focus on was him standing in front of her grinning like he’d won the lottery. ❝ Evie and Hudson. Sounds a little suspiciously like the start of one of those romance books I read. ❞

having a place with evie made it difficult for jason to hide his feelings for her. at first it was just two best friends moving in with each other. their friends had even mentioned that they would probably end up falling for each other since they would be down the hall from one another rather than down the street this time. they were definitely correct. jason had his moments when he would check out evie when she would just walk out of the bathroom in her robe or towel after showering and he would tell himself to stop staring. that got complicated when she would go out with other guys and that was when he knew he liked her a lot when the jealousy started kicking in. now here he was confessing to her how he felt in hopes she would feel the same way. feeling her arms around his neck, he held her close and gave a smile when she confessed that she also wanted him. his arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer, "stay in my room tonight?" he asked as he pulled away and looked to meet her gaze. sure they have had moments where they'd hang out in each other's rooms but this time was different. he wanted to cuddle with her and hopefully kiss her this time around.

Evie swore she could feel her heartbeat everywhere at once when he asked that. It wasn’t just the words — it was the way Jason was holding her, like they finally stopped pretending this was just friendship. For years, he had been her constant. The boy down the street who turned into the man sharing a kitchen with her, stealing bites of her food at midnight, falling asleep beside her during movie marathons without either of them acknowledging how intimate it already looked from the outside. Everyone else had seen it before they did. Maybe before they wanted to. But somewhere between hearing him in the next room every morning and catching him looking at her when he thought she wouldn’t notice, Evie had fallen hopelessly into this with him too. Her hands slid from around his neck to rest against his chest, feeling the steady thrum beneath her palms, and she smiled in that soft, nervous way she only ever did with him. The jealousy whenever she came home from bad dates, the way Jason would suddenly go quiet or avoid asking questions about the guy — she’d noticed all of it. And truthfully, she’d started going on those dates less because none of them ever felt right after coming home to him. ❝ Yeah, ❞ she whispered, her forehead brushing his for a second as her fingers curled lightly into the fabric of his shirt. ❝ I wanna stay with you tonight. ❞

all of faye's and jacob's friends had mentioned they would end up hooking up sooner or later in their friendship. jacob laughed it off knowing that would never happen. faye was his best friend, someone he could make jokes with, hang out with doing whatever they fuck they could find to do and even go out and find something to do. although hanging out at his place he didn't think it would end in him going through her phone and finding those nudes in a private folder. in the blink of an eye, things changed. he was hard for her, the way she posed in those photos and the way her body and breasts looked. now here they were, in bed, fully nude and naked with his lengh now disappearing deep inside of her. god she was so wet and he loved the feeling of how she felt. "fuck.." he uttered out as his hips started moving at a quick pace. both hands resting on either side of her on the bed as he moved across her chest and took the other nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive hardened nub. he couldn't get enough of her and they were just getting started. he wasn't sure how this night would end and what would happen in the morning, but he knew he wanted to make this last for as long as he could. he couldn't wait to hear the sounds that would follow her orgasm.

This wasn’t the person she imagined hooking up with, the person that she thought would have buried deep inside of her. Jacob was her best friend. Her ride or die, the person she could always depend on. Someone that she could do just about anything with and never feel fully judged for it. She wasn’t looking forward to all the ‘I told you so’s’ if this actually became a thing, if they told their friends about this. How he was making her feel though, god she wanted it, again and again. He had her soaking wet for him, had her large breasts aching for him to touch them, suck them, fuck, anything! Her leg looped around his, jaw falling open as she moaned out for him to continue, ❝ Fuck Jacob.. ❞ She cursed throwing her head back against the bed, her arm wrapped to her nails trailed down his shoulder blade. She didn’t want it to end as her chest popped upwards against his mouth.

That's right. She was, wasn't she? Just as Jason had asked. Suppose he's still not used to getting what he wants without there being some sort of catch. The moment she was within his reach, he was already wrapping an arm around the blonde's waist. As she ran fingers down his abs, his free hand was already getting a firm grope of one of those full, heaving breasts of hers. "Suppose we have plenty of time for that, huh?"

❝ Plenty of time. ❞ Faye commented as she pulled herself closer, wrapping her arms around his neck to press a kiss against his lips, fingers dancing down his chest again to the hem of his pants, undoing them slowly.

« I CAN'T KEEP HAVING this conversation with you, » he begs, but his gaze wavers, unable to hold onto theirs. « i'm trying to protect you. » that apology has begun to wear thin though, when arlo knows that what they have should weigh more than whatever comment a family member can make. that particular part of him is hard to shed though.

❝ Shouldn't I be the one to be the judge of that? ❞ Lila questioned as she sat up completely, sitting cross legged on the bed now. ❝ The hiding was fun for awhile but Arlo.. I want to be able to hold your hand in public. ❞ She spoke softly as she brushed her fingers through her long hair.

his dream had been especially pleasant and his mind hadn't completely roused from it. his hands are moving along her body, under her shirt until his groping her breasts, pulling her body back towards him. morning wood is pressed neatly into her ass and if there was any doubt about the nature of his dream, a moan leaves his lips from the contact. it isn't until she pushes back just a bit until logan fully realizes what's going on. eyes open sleepily, still a bit drowsy as he realized who he's in bed with and where his hands had wandered. they hadn't crossed any line near this before this morning, but now logan wanted to see how far they might go together. " fuckin' good morning. "

This wasn't exactly the morning that Wren was expecting. Feeling her breasts being played with, her nipples growing hard between fingers. How the hell was she waking up getting turned on like this? She could feel the hardness that was pressing against her round ass, how her hips shifted against him more, turning her head to see Logan laying there, wrapped up in her body as her heard raced, between her legs start to pulse with desire. ❝ Yeah, clearly good morning. ❞ She swallowed hard eyes dancing between his and his lips. This was just sharing a bed and now.. she wanted to feel more.