art is the only justification for pain

“So you want it rough hmm?”

“Why didn’t you just say you liked it rough?”

“Don’t be afraid to get rough with me, I like it.”

“I’m gonna pound you so hard you won’t be able to stand up afterwards.”

“Give it to me harder!”

“I think that deserves a spanking..”

“I want you to pin me down and fuck me hard.”

“I love it when you get rough with me..”

“Scratch harder…”

“Bite harder…”

“Go on babe, get aggressive, you know I love it.”

“You know those hickey’s I just gave you will probably bruise…”

“I love seeing you covered in my marks…”

“I love it when you leave your marks on me…”

“Make me scream and cry your name..”

“I want you hard and fast tonight…”

“I love a little bit of pain…”

“I don’t want gentle; I want hot and rough this time.”

“I love the way your ass bounces when I spank it…”

“I have all this pent up stress and aggression and no idea what to do with it…”

“I just want to bend you over and fuck you hard…”

“If you keep wiggling your ass like that I’m going to have to spank it…”

“W–What? We’re over?” She asked, they had been arguing over the past weeks with her being out of town a lot, but she hadn’t expected him to break up with her. “Just like that you decide you don’t want me?”

“W–What? We’re over?” She asked, they had been arguing over the past weeks with her being out of town a lot, but she hadn’t expected him to break up with her. “Just like that you decide you don’t want me?”

“MARK, we are not having this discussion any more. I’ve talked to Arizona about it & it’s happening, okay?”

“Yeah? We can do little roadtrips around the countryside, how nice would that be? And they’ll come home from the summer with little cute irish accents, which of course I’ll try and keep in them for as long as possible.” Danny teased and kissed her cheek softly. “I’ll buy you a thousand boxes if it keeps you happy…and by that I mean not hormonal and crazy.”

“Thanks.” Sarah said in a slight pained voice as she took the medication and began to tiredly rest against her brother, she always did it when she felt like crap, whether it was her chest pains or just feeling lowzy. If he was around, she would rest and sleep against him. “Yeah, you need some new friends.” She whispered with a sigh, her brother needed a different job, after seeing who he worked for and hung around with, it just made her more anxious. She always feared something would happen during her time away on the road, travelling and getting a phonecall that something had happened. 

He relaxed against the couch as she leaned on him and chuckled at the thought. “You can say that again, but unfortunately these are co workers we’re talking about. Even if I get new friends they’re still going to be around unless I get a new job. Which in order to find I’d need time to look and I simply don’t have enough time to look. Just not enough hours in a day.” Gage said, half jokingly. “And even if I found one, it took me forever to convince these guys to pay me my worth. What if the new gig didn’t cover this pretty little pent house I’m living in.” He added as he motioned towards his tiny little apartment’s living room. “I could always give the whole DJing thing a go. I’m sure our parents would love to have to kids in an industry that gives them a heart attack.” 

“You really mean that?” He whispered, it would be amazing to spend the summer time in Ireland, to see his family for once. Because they lived so far away they didn’t get to spend anywhere near enough time with the kids. He wanted this to be a family tradition, something everyone looked forward to in the year. “Don’t worry, we’ll get them. I’ll buy you an entire box full, is that enough?”