@lassosway sent: ❛ toys . to use toys [ vibrator / strap / otherwise ] on my muse . + reverse
the smile on my face is cheshire-like, teeth biting down at my bottom lip. he really is a pretty thing here, splayed out on my sheets like a feast. it'd be more accurate if i was gonna fuck ted on my kitchen table, but it's a bitch to clean up (the table, not ted or lube or-- whatever gets splashed on it). fuck you, before you say anything-- i'm allowed to fuck my boyfriend wherever we want. we're grown adults.
anyway. back to the beauty before me. my thumb rubs gently against his bare thigh, pressing into the muscle there. " mh, you're tense, baby. you know you're allowed to say you don't want me to do this. it's fine. you won't hurt my feelings. " and i mean that. i really do wanna make him comfortable. i'm idly aware of the strap between my legs, but he's not ready for it yet. there's still preparation meant to be done. instead, i raise up to look him in the eyes, pressing a kiss to his mouth. it's incredibly soft, my gaze meeting his after.
" are we okay? " a pause. " you gotta tell me now, alright? because i do intend to fuck you into a brainless mess later. "
