Walking up to him you put your hands on his shoulders and rub them. Looking up at him you put your hands on both sides of his face. “Babe what’s wrong?” He sighs and says “I just.. I’ve let myself go. Bad. These clothes are so tight. I hate them.. you see everything.” Smiling you kiss him. “Aaron, you have never EVER looked sexier than you do now. You’re healthy. And the way your suits fit? My god. Honey I can’t take my hands off of you. Ever.” As he sits back on the bed, he sighs. “Thank you baby, I appreciate it. I still don’t believe you, but thank you. I don’t look like the Unit Cheif you fell in love with anymore.” Laying him back, you straddle him. He puts his hands on your thighs and rub and you smile. “No baby you don’t. You look better. Sexier, stronger, healthier. So so hot. I love the way your clothes fit now. Like they were made for your body. Baby I love it. You’re so fucking hot. Here, let me show you.” And then you proceed to rub your hands up his shoulders, his stomach while kissing his lips and down to his neck. Unbuttoning his shirt he grabs your hands “baby we can’t.. I have to go to work and I’m already late.” “Aaron you’re never late. It’s okay, please let me show you how hot you make me feel. How sexy you are. God aaron please,” and he gives in. You undo his shirt, untuck it, and kiss down his body. He tries to out his hands in front of you so you can’t see him shirtless but you move them out of the way. “Baby let me see you, please” you say looking up from the top of his pants. Kissing his stomach you run your hands all over him. Getting off, you stand in front of him with his legs on each side of you & rub his thighs. “Baby, fuck. My god. Your legs. Holy shit. Your slacks fit just right. So tight. I can’t take my eyes off of you when you wear them. I just think of giving you the best, sloppiest blowjob in the world. I love them.” And he laughs.. damn if that’s not the most beautiful sound you’ve ever heard. You smile at him, lean down, crawl back on top of him, and kiss him again. You roll your hips on his crotch, and he groans, flipping you over and smothering you with his body. Kisses your neck, runs his big hands all over your body, and pulls you close to him- hips flush with his and legs wrapped around his ass. Needless to say, you both call in sick that morning and stay in bed for the rest of the day 😉

He doesn’t look back.

I think about it a lot

I’ve been wanting to read the cruel prince for SO long I’ve just started this werewolf series called green creek and after it I think it’ll be time! I have the first book!

“How are you feeling after the whole…Barty thing?” James asks, because he knows people sometimes forget to check in with Mary. So, he tries to during their midnight snacking sessions.  “He’s Barty,” Mary shrugs as he places a plate of grilled cheese in front of her. “Sirius didn’t need to egg him on like that, but that man is always itching for a fight.”  “Yeah,” James sighs, sitting down next to her. “I took Sirius to the gym to cool off.”  “Of course you did,” Mary says taking the first bite. “That’s where you take all your boys to talk.”  “My boys?” James says with a raised eyebrow. “I wasn’t aware I had boys.” “Oh please,” Mary rolls her eyes. “You, Sirius, Peter, and Remus literally call yourself nicknames. You have boys.”  “I don’t bring Remus to the gym.”  “Yes you do, you just bring him to the weights room and ask him to spot you. Then you impulsively decide to go somewhere across town and make him drive you.”  “Car rides are scientifically proven to help people open up,” James argues. When Mary just stares at him…“Fine,” he grumbles, attacking his sandwich with a vengeance, “I have boys.”  Mary grins triumphantly at his surrender. 

Hmmm, I think I like writing mcds a lot more than I like reading them. Other than that it’s pretty similar! I love reading & writing hurt comfort, world building, etc.