#drummer!james

james who yeah does hard drugs and destroys hotel rooms but also is a walking golden retriever that gets love boners every time his girl even looks at him :') his girl who is all frilly and bratty and a diva and spends all his money and does drugs with him and loves having her tits out, especially bc she knows her man goes crazy over them sOB

I FUCKIGNLNDAJNLSMLKMA THE SCREAM I SCRUMPT REACHED HEAVEN AND HELL BESTIE OMGGGGG

james fingers at the lacy material of your bra, slipping a forefinger in there to tease daintly at your hardening nipples. "on the contrary, darling. i want you to make as much noise as possible, yeah?" his other hand works at his belt buckle. "c'mere, pup. i'll take good care of you."

JESUS FUCK MY HEART REALLY GOING PITTER PATTER PITTER PATTER

even when he's relaxing, drummer!james always has a beat in his head, so he's always tapping on shit—the table, the arm of the ouch, your thigh. even when you're riding him on the tour bus couch, saying pretty things like "let me take it all away, daddy" because he's been stressed over this one song they can't seem to get right and also the exhaustion that comes with being on tour. "don't gotta do a thing, baby. jus' let me ride you." and he's so fucking hypnotized by the way your pretty tits are bouncing in front of his face, pebbled nipples begging to be sucked—he still can't help but tap along to the song playing in the background, tap tap tapping away on the fat of your ass that ripples with every bounce :')