#indiehooligans

She’d had to make sure that Toby was out cold in his bed before she even thought about making a move. Of course she had fooled around with her boyfriend – that was the whole reason that he had requested she sleep over. However, Annie had had other things (and another person) on her mind the entire time.

She was only wearing one of Toby’s shirt as she had crept out of his bedroom, easing the door shut behind her as she tiptoed down the hall to the room she knew belonged to Ken (he fucked her there practically every other day, after all). Annie had only traced her nails over the door before she’d heard movement on the other side. She knew Ken was probably going to try to discourage her, maybe even turn her back towards his son’s room, but Annie knew he wanted her as badly as she wanted him in that moment, no matter how mature he’d try to be.

She kissed him without a word otherwise once the door had closed behind her, arms looped around his neck and standing on her tiptoes in a way that made the t-shirt ride up just enough to reveal her perfectly round ass.

“Will you be quiet now?” she murmured sweetly into his lips with a sly smile, her hand slipping to his belt as he caught her lips again.

“I need you so bad…Please…I’ll be good, I’ll be quiet…”

Letting go of the kiss for just one split second he managed to gaze into those hypnotising eyes of hers. How could he possibly say no to that sweet face of hers?

And so he didn’t.

“Fine.” He said in a whisper, very aware of the presence of his son not ten meters away. “Don’t make a peep at any point, okay? I’ll try not to make it feel too good.” He teased her before leading her to his bed.

While normally they sneaked around they at least fucked in it in the daytime or evenings freely at the house, it was the first time they would need to absolutely be so, very silent and shamefully, there was something really hot about that.

“I thought you were spending the night with Toby?” He whispered as he sat on the bed with his back against the pillows and headboard, taking Annie’s hand and bringing her up to sit on his lap, glancing at her legs and suddenly very aware of her nudity.

“Or have you spent the night already?” He teased. He probably shouldn’t have found his son being less of a lover than him funny, but apparently Annie’s mere existence brought a strange, sadistic side of him out.

headcanons: sex life edition masterpost ☯   Kinks

I’ve only done three per muse, they have more, but I listed those most prominent/different for each.

Anthony -  coming on a girl’s face/tits/ass, being slapped (w/ right person), garters & stockings

Phineas - spanking (giving), breathplay, risky sex (potential for getting caught)

Vincent - anal (giving), public/semi-public sex, scratching & marking

Kyle - name calling, throat fucking, choking

Kenneth -  oral (giving), lacy lingerie, sex in his police uniform

Charles - endurance sex, blindfolds, public/semi-public sex

Salvador - making sex tapes, sex toys, face-sitting (on him)

Peter - rimming, car sex, hair pulling

Michael - pinning down partner, mutual masturbation, bj while he’s driving

It had been a long day of keeping his hands off of Annie. After the time they spent in the shower, her mother had asked him to go out to the store with her and he obliged. He had to, in order to keep up his appearances. The woman walked around the store talking aimlessly about things he didn't want to listen to, Trevor behind the cart the entire time. How could he go back to this after having been in her daughter twice in the last 24 hours? It wasn't what he wanted, to be here and away from Annie.

Trevor came home to find Annie had gone out with friends, and that just meant he had to be without her for even longer. Carrying in the groceries and her mother rewarded him with trying to coax him into sex, but Trevor felt nothing when her hands rubbed against him, when she found him flaccid and did her best to make him happy. He just wasn't interested when he had a very young girl asking himnto wait until that night.

Trevor knew as soon as she had arrived. He could hear her, that voice being ingrained in his memory. He had been stuck on the couch, after disappointing his girlfriend, but stood when she came through the door, walking into the kitchen. Her mother was in there, making dinner and he crept up behind the woman, giving Annie a good look just to get back at her for leaving him alone in the house. Offering an apology to the woman, he pressed her hair away from her neck and gave her a kiss, keeping his eyes on the younger girl. He stepped away and walked to the table, taking a seat. His blue eyes shifted over her, taking in her appearance. It was almost enough to get him hard, but he would save that for later.

Three grand a night - that's how much Alina made whenever she spent the night with a client. Of course, she was always on top and never bound; that would be five grand, because it was seriously putting her out of her comfort zone. Normally she didn't go to the house of a client, but this man was one she had for a while and he prmised no one else was around. Collecting her money, she left the bedroom of the sleeping man around one in the morning, and headed for a shower. As always, a scolding hot shower after a night with any client was how things ended, wanting to wash away the sickness she felt afterwards. She got dressed into a curve forming dress that came low enough to cover her ass. Her hair was mostly dry from the towel, and she had a gym bag with her as she was leaving; that's when she heard something behind her down the hall she just came from.

Turning, she was shocked to see a young woman there - though from the pictures, she figured it was his daughter. Curious, she dropped the duffle bag and approached her, walking easily with her heels on; confidently. Folding her arms across her chest, her lips pursed as she made it to the other, head tilting slightly as she leaned a shoulder against the wall. "Have you been here all night?"