talking bodies

          OH GOD, SAOIRSE KNOWS. SHE knows. the thing that lena hasn’t told anyone, has put effort into keeping from her dad and now her stepmother. and saoirse, somehow, fucking knows. lena is so screwed. try as she might, there’s no way for her to keep all of the shock off her face. she turns in her chair to face her doom new sister sitting on her bed. doesn’t know how she found out, doesn’t know who saoirse has already told. because her new stepsister had been very vocal about being against the gaining a new sister thing. which, lena feels. lena understands but the red-head had been even more against it than she had. and lena has the feeling that saoirse can be ruthless. “—okay, so maybe i’m not too busy right now.” life was going to bite her in the ass but lena has to ask the next question. “so you know. what are you going to do?”

The imminent shock on her step-sister's face is too perfect for Saoirse to suppress the hint of a satisfied smirk and so she doesn’t even bother trying. Oh, this is going to be even more fun than she’s already expected it to be. “That’s what I figured”, she says and pats down on the spot on the bed right next to her as an invitation to come closer. “Well, what I’m going to do, depends entirely what you’re willing to do to keep anybody from finding out. If you're nice enough, we might just be able to keep it a secret. Our first little secret as sisters who get along really well.” She pauses to let the heaviness of the words settle in before she looks back up to Lena. “So, what are you willing to do for me to keep my mouth shut?”

“what? you said that you wanted to de-stress and this is the best way i know how.”  there were definitely better approaches in helping out your friend you had a long week that wasn’t kissing them and cupping their crotch, but quinn had wanted this for a while and it was a whole lot better than spewing out ‘words from the heart’. still, until she was pushed away, quinn idly rubbed them through their clothes, a small smirk pulling at her lips as she intently watched their face. the brunette’s head tilted off to the side. she wasn’t used to having the word no being said to her - that would’ve been a first - so she certainly hoped the other trusted her enough to let quinn continue what she was doing. “you’ll feel a thousand times better, i promise you.” / @talkingbodvs

With rosy-red blushed cheeks, Tessa looked at her friend. “I didn’t think you’d suggest or do something like this when I told you about the crappy and exhausting week I had, not to mention all the stress the upcoming finals give me”, she said, her words accompanied by a girly, sheepish chuckle, fudging with her hands as she didn’t quite know where to put them. Not right now, not with Quinn’s hands on her most intimate body part. “But isn’t this weird?”, she asked, her doe eyes opened wide as she forced them to meet hers, “I mean we’re friends after all and that isn’t exactly what friends do with each other, right?” Well, if it wasn’t weird already, she most certainly had made it weird by asking so many stupid questions. And even if it was weird, the blonde couldn’t deny that it also felt good. Really, really good. 

Even though she’d been waiting for it, she had to force herself to remain calm and collected on the outside instead of flinching when the door finally opened and she was announced. A part of her considered this rather formal announcement of her full name and titles quite unnecessary for he’d had to already been waiting for her and was the only other person in the room anyway. Or rather the only one that counted as guards and servants did not, not in their lives at least. A soft smile forced onto her rosy lips, the dark-haired princess strode towards the long table. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet you”, she said, curtseying slightly before she looked back up to him, trying hard not to stare. Could anybody hold it against her, though? The man in front of her was the man she was going to spend the rest of her life with, the one she was soon swearing to obey and honor, how could she not be curious what he was like?

Her face flames with the brightest blush she’s ever felt - palms pressing flush to the curve of her cheeks in order to hide the warmth threatening her current state of sanity. “I can’t….show you, that’s….” River shakes her head quickly, a quiet, embarrassed laugh rolling off of her tongue. When Sara further presses to answer the question herself, instead, there’s a curiosity she’s unable to ignore swimming in her belly. “How… you don’t have to,” she adds, not wanting Sara to share more than she has any desire to. River doesn’t really think anything of why Sara could be asking her these questions… sure, River might have the smallest of crushes on the woman, but she’s never thought to do anything about it. 

"It’s what?”, Sara inquires further, her lips continuing to be curled up into a slightly amused, teasing smirk. The smirk is quickly replaced by an amused chuckle at River’s response. “Honey, when have I ever done anything I didn’t want to?” Stubborn as a mule and never afraid of a confrontation, the raven-haired girl usually does as she wants to, with little regard for the consequences. “But the answer is quite simple, really, it depends on my mood and the situation. Usually, I start with two fingers, though, one is too little penetration. Sometimes I use three.” She shrugs. “Just like I said, it depends on my mood.” Her lips curl up into a smirk once more. “So what about you?” 

She had so much fight and sass to her. It was quite endearing, actually. She was a woman he could actually see himself loving one day. Of course, the mate to an alpha like him couldn’t be a quiet and demure creature. No, she had to have fight, a bite, she could control and command a room like himself in the absence of himself. Omegas like that weren’t easy to come by, and he wasn’t about to waste this opportunity. “Scared?” He chuckled, “Hardly. But I also do not underestimate you. I believe you to be the fiercest one of your pack.” High praise coming from the king of egos. “Now, you’re a smart girl, I’m sure you know what is in store for you, but,” she gestured to the chairs in the room, “I respect your choice to discuss this. You know what happens to the omegas in packs after they’ve been conquered. I’m offering you the time to negotiate the fate of yourself and the omegas and children left in your pack. Surely, your pride won’t turn that offer down.” He knew the smart option to seducing this woman was through brains, not brawn.

Ruby had seen her earlier in the evening and she knew she would be taking her that night. She was so beautiful, and the idea of drawing blood from that gorgeous neck had her cock aching, if she was being honest. She would fully debase this girl tonight, and those thoughts were racing in her mind as she had the girl cornered against the wall. She smiled, “No, to both of those questions, little one.” Ruby gently caressed her cheek. “Just a small prick, that’s all. I like to mix pleasure and pain my dear, it makes the blood taste better and frankly you get to enjoy it much better.” Her other hand rested on the other’s hip. “And no, I definitely won’t kill you. I like my food coming from a renewable source, so to speak.” Though, if Ruby had her way, she would be taking this girl home to be a permanent feeder. The hand that was on her face came to rest on the back of her neck, “Are you ready, little one?” 

The sigh of relief slipping through her rosy lips at Ruby’s response was impossible to overhear and yet, her eyes grew big at the same time.”What do you mean by mixing pleasure and pain?”, she asked nervously, her voice slightly shaking under her touch. To be honest, it didn’t help at all, that she had little to no experience when it came to anything pleasure related. And definitely not with vampires. In fact, she’d always been kind of terrified of them, had done her best to stay away from them even if that was hardly possible nowadays.  It was actually quite the miracle that she wasn’t shivering and shaking at the thought of having Ruby’s teeth buried in her neck in a few minutes. However, it did help that she had no intention of killing or even severely hurting her. That was something at least. “As ready as I’ll ever be”, she responded quietly and took a deep breath to calm her nerves and ease the tension controlling her whole body. “Be gentle, please, if you can.”

          THEY KNOW THEY’RE NOT THE typical age demographic for guys looking for a sugar baby. they also know them being a couple may throw off the dynamic some and totally scare off someone. but they’re hoping that this works out. because with the conversation they’ve had with scout, they’re all in. dante and isaac return her small smile and isaac lets out a little laugh as she rambles; dante digs his elbow into his boyfriend’s side. “he’s not laughing at you, i promise. i think it’s just nice to acknowledge that we’re all a bit nervous. which we shouldn’t be.” because they’ve talked about this; they’re just going to hammer out the last few details here tonight. “besides, you’re even more gorgeous in person than your pictures. so, i think we’re even.” the way she blushes is also adorable but he doesn’t want to embarrass her before they even get started. isaac leans forward at this point, hand draping easily over dante’s thigh as he looks at scout, “what we need from you tonight is to know what you want out of this. what we want is to spoil you. to buy you pretty things and to take you out.” it doesn’t even have to be a sexual relationship if she’s not comfortable with that.

Scout blushes even more when Isaac laughs, trying hard not to be more self-conscious than she already was. She’s always been a little insecure, more the wall-flower kind of girl instead of the confident girl who always goes for what she wants. It’s not that she’s a pushover or anything like that, she simply needs some time warming up around new people. “Yeah, hearing you guys are nervous as well definitely helps”, she says, her words accompanied by a light-hearted chuckle. Sure, they’ve chatted a lot in the past days and have established the most important basics for their relationship, but still, actually interacting in person is much more nerve-wracking than even the first message ever could have been. It helps a lot that they’re just as nice in person as online. What doesn’t help, however, is the fact that they’re even hotter. To be perfectly honest, she’s sure she’s never had a date with one guy that was as hot, not to mention two of them at the same time. “Well, I want that too”, she blushes even more, “I know that sounds silly and anything but emancipated and everything else a young woman is supposed to be these days, but everything’s so expensive and college is stressful and I’m looking for a relationship somebody”, she grins slightly, “or should I say two people - who can spoil me with nice things? And after all the horrible blind dates I’ve had in the past, I just don’t want to waste any more time on finding the right partner through classical dating? Not that I’m even looking for an actual, real, typical relationship right now? More like somebody to go out with, have a good time and”, she blushes once more, “maybe cuddle a little? Does that sound silly?”

          GAINING A NEW STEPSISTER IN her early twenties was not something lena had wanted. they had been fine—her and her dad. she hadn’t asked him to go get married to someone who also had a daughter her age. she didn’t need a sibling—stepsibling. lena didn’t terribly mind though; she just had to avoid saoirse until they both went back to their individual classes. but, clearly, the red head had other ideas. her door opening without so much as a knock has lena hastily closing one window on her laptop—with one of her videos—and opening another, much more innocent one before looking up at the sound of saoirse’s voice, the redhead settling on her bed. “um—what are you talking about?” fuck. she couldn’t know, could she? “i don’t have a camera, saoirse. but i am busy.”

Emerald hues focused on the dark-haired girl, Saoirse eyes her sister attentively, not wanting to miss a single reaction. After all, she didn’t want to miss the moment Lena realized what deep shit she’d gotten herself into. “Don’t play dumb, it doesn’t suit you, dear”, she responded with an overly saccharine smile, as she crosses her legs, “you don’t own a camera? Well, you must be even more depraved than I originally assumed, lending a camera from somebody else for your little side business.” To be honest, she couldn’t quite believe it when a friend of hers told her she’d seen her new step-sister online. And when she checked it for herself and really saw her new sister performing in front of the camera, she couldn’t quite believe her luck. It was too perfect. Without even having to try she’d found the perfect dirt for blackmail because there was no chance that their parents actually knew about that or that Lena wanted them to find out. Oh, she could already how shocked and disappointed they’d be. Too bad that they wouldn’t find out any time soon, as long as Lena played along that was. "Do you really think you’re too busy for me? Because I’m pretty sure the whole school would love to see what you do in your free time.”

Wanted Connections: female // princess of a conquered country – note: set in a fictional historical country, henry has just conquered your character’s small kingdom. 

When Henry entered the room, she was there waiting for him. The marriage festivities had long since died down and transitioned into a more sensual matter. Only the most important men and women of the kingdom remained to witness the consummation ceremony. As he approached her, he removed his shirt and with a wave of his hand he dismissed her ladies to exit the room. He stepped forward, taking her face in his hands and placing a firm kiss upon her lips. He had conquered her kingdom not but a week before and decided to take the princess’ hand as his prize and as a strategic move to win favor in her broken country. He spun her around so that her back was pressing against his front. Removing the fabric of her delicate nightgown from her shoulder, he pressed a few kisses there as his fingers roamed between her legs. He glanced at their audience and smirked as he spoke lowly in her ear, “Don’t worry about them, focus on what you’re feeling – nothing else matters.” His fingers skillfully stroked her core, trying to draw her attention away from the people viewing them.      

open to m/f/nb.

      “oh my god, you can’t just ask a girl how many fingers she uses!” cheeks flush hot as the embarrassed blush blooms across her face, hands pressing to said cheeks because she can’t believe those words actually came out of their mouth. river hasn’t used more than two on herself before, but that’s beside the point and she’s so NOT answering, despite the alcohol being shared between them. or the very real desire she has to lean over and kiss them. she’s nowhere near bold enough to initiate something.

At the expectable response, Sara smirked slightly. “Well, you can just show me if you don’t want to answer me”, she said as if it was no big deal, as if she was asking her where she got her shirt from or something trivial like this. She was well aware of how River was most likely going to brush it off again, but she just couldn’t help herself pushing her a little further. Maybe it was the alcohol talking, but it was far more likely that the attraction she’d felt for the girl for quite some while now was the reason for it. “Or I could tell you how many I use if that makes you more comfortable.”