Your Saving Grace

i just want an something where he’s the HORRIBLE bad boy —- never does in anything good, smokes weed, drinks his self to nearly death, always back talks to everyone, doesn’t give a single SHIT about anyone, he’s just the individual. but then there’s this one girl that he just thinks is the absolute cutest thing in the world — which she is, she’s that always follows the rules and does the best she can type, has never EVER done anything bad, and is honestly the most innocent girl you will ever meet. the boy always has a straight face — except when he hears H E R, the smallest and i mean the smallest, grin comes to his face.

send ‘let’s make a baby’ for my muse’s reaction

Reblog if it’s okay for me to jump into your IMs with plots and ideas for our muses!

“Yes, Miss Tzipporah,” he responded submissively.  She was beautiful and powerful, which made it easy for him to look up to and adore her without question.  Junior knew that this wasn’t a normal relationship, but he wouldn’t give it up or question her for the world.  Another moan left his lips when she squeezed him.  At this rate he might start to drip for her soon.  “I’m just worried that I will embarrass you.  Particularly if I walk in like this,” he explained.  She had given him a safe word, but he never bothered to use it and expected that he never would.  “I’ll always be good for you for as long as you want me,” he promised gladly.

Tzipporah glanced at Junior briefly, ensuring he was at least a little comfortable with this, and she wasn’t pushing too far into his limits. She kept her soft, gentle movements along his length, loving the feel of it in this setting. “They won’t notice,” she commented airily, “But even if they do, it’s only my opinion that matters.” She grinned at him, moving her hand up to cup his cheek, “You okay, darling?”