& * THE STORIES

When he heard the man’s answer, he had to look up to make sure that Jeremy was actually telling the truth. Paris shook his head slightly, in disappointment both of the man’s previous partners and all of his experiences. “Well, that’s not what you’re going to be in for this time. I’m not going to stop eating you out until I at least make you orgasm once by doing so.” His eyes were filled with lust as he looked up at the witch. He made sure to keep an eye out on his reactions to see what he liked and what he didn’t like. Paris pulled back to spit on the whole before he continued to flick his tongue around the tight entrance. His hand were slowly rubbing Jeremy’s thighs while making sure to keep the man’s legs held up and in place. 

leaving what felt to be a normal life meant that ezra knew what he liked and disliked, what was right for him and what felt wrong. for the longest time now he knew that mike was one of those situations that just felt right. he knew that he was supposed to be with the man and he didn’t care how clingy he was going to come off, he wasn’t going to stop until he saw it too. the fact that he had several suspicions that mike was lying to him, trying to push him away, only made him try harder. ezra must have done something right, because eventually they ended up slipping right back into their old habits.  ❛  i don’t care what you say next time, i’m never going to let you go. there’s no way that you can get rid of me now.  ❜  there was still a lot that the two had to figure out, had to talk about, but right now they could afford to live in the moment. he moved his left hand up mike’s back the further inside that he pushed. his right hand spanked the man’s ass softly while pulling out, leaving everything but the tip inside.  ❛  tell me how much you want me.  ❜  ezra moaned out before he continued thrusting his hips, picking the pace back up.

“you say that like it’s a bad thing while i just happen to believe that it was meant to be.“ of course, kody was never going to admit to a spell going wrong. he was supposed to be good at those! he tilted his head back to look at tanner, smiling softly. “it was supposed to be a surprise, but i promise there’s no personal gain.” not that you’d care. tanner always did bring out his playful side.

   having an eye everywhere in manhattan meant that he knew how all of them had turned out. chuck the playboy, serena the wild child, blair the perfectionist, and nate the golden boy. that’s why bart was rather surprised it was the one that the parents thought could do no harm that was coming onto him in the elevator. the one that seemed to be the most innocent, which only made him that much more tempting. “careful son, keep on saying things like that and you’re going to start needing a safe word around me.” breaking in virgins was starting to be a hobby for the ceo. bart moved his hand down, running his fingers over the clit and in between nate’s lips. “it’s your lucky day.” he quickly got down on his knees, threw the man’s leg over his shoulders and started working. with his index and middle finger, he softly pinched the food of the clit to get some stimulation going and then started to rub it. while looking up at nate, bart moved his mouth down to his hole, teasingly lapping his tongue around the entrance. 

   "careful there, keep talking like that and a demon is going to think you can’t even wait for me to eat you out before i start fucking you.” cole’s voice was low, seductive even. he was sleeping right back to the old habits that would get him kicked out of the brotherhood. the witch was just so damn tempting and they clearly had some form of a connection. the hand that was down by her warmth continued to tease her. he pressed a thumb against her clit, rubbing it slowly, and moved his middle and ring finger down to circle around her hole. cole’s free hand moved up to massage her breast, capturing the bud of her nipple in between his fingers and pulling it softly.

     royal families and people of power were never ones to intimidate renly. while he did grow up being told he wasn’t as great as his brothers, especially when it came to combat, he was always an observer. he knew how the world worked and he knew what needed to be done to stay afloat. if cersei ever came for him, he knew both the legal and illegal ways to get her to stop. “tommen...” his nephew getting on top of him was unexpected to say the least. he looked up at the young man and ran a hand up his back. “exactly like this, so you might want to stop unless you want to get me excited.” renly already felt himself beginning to tent in his pants. “do you - do you like the idea of explore with men?” he rose his brows, free hand moving over tommen’s thighs and around to glide over his ass.

          seeing as how they were taking a break, lydia rested her right elbow on top of her left palm and tilted her head towards stiles. ❝ i know you’re the energizer bunny on three cans of red bull, trust me. ❞ she didn’t even know if the other even had energy drinks. she wouldn’t be surprised if this was just her natural energy levels. ❝ you don’t have to for me. ❞ lydia sighed softly, straightening out her skirt. ❝ argent tells me i have to work on being judgmental or whatever. ❞

     between all of the cullens and their abilities, beau had quickly realized that it was going to be hard to keep up with them. he was just a stubborn and klutzy human around all of them. ❝ you know i don’t need your protection! ❞ he thought about everyone that was after him and lowered his head along with his voice. ❝ not if you change me. ❞ beau rolled his eyes as he got into the passenger seat, already gripping onto the car after putting on his seat belt. ❝ if vic doesn’t kill me, you’re going to do that first. ❞

     instincts were hard to fight and while they weren’t exactly the same type of monster, alistair thought that scott could relate to that. ❝ haven’t you heard that you can get worry lines if you worry too much. ❞ he ran his free hand up to run his thumb along her forehead. that was something that lydia constantly reminded him off even if they were all quite beautiful. ❝ the last thing i need is having a fifty year old werewolf on my hands. ❞ his demeanor was nice for the most part, warm, but it slowly resorted back to his old and hunter ways. shoulders broadened while his jaw tightened. ❝ it’s not my fault you can smell everything! ❞ 

@comictold​ is finally done (for now) ! i however am being pulled away to bartend (lmao), so i’ll be back on there later ! 

     brows knitted together as she looked over at stiles. her head tilted slightly forward and she rose one hand with her elbow pressed on the table. ❝ stiles, i speak more languages than you can count and i still don’t understand you. ❞ her features softened slightly. lydia had perfected the bitch persona long ago and it was hard to remember that the pack didn’t need to get that side of her anymore. she was a decent person, for the most part. ❝ just slow down, okay? i invited you over to brainstorm, not to the queen’s palace. ❞ she grinned slightly. ❝ plus, you’re hyperactive enough for a whole group so i don’t need more company. ❞