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When I’m not on tour, I take so much appreciation and gratitude that I don’t have to worry about the clock or time. Short of scheduling things myself, I love being able to go with my whim of the moment or what I’m feeling like doing. I get up, make coffee, play guitar, watch a film, that’s the first thing I do every day and I’ve been doing that off-tour since the very beginning. If it’s an open day, I’ll check emails, a little exercise, walk around, bike around. It’s open for me. (x)
En la opinión del guitarrista de aquella banda de indierock neoyorquina, Daniel Kessler, el día había sido perfecto. «¿Por qué?», podrán preguntarse. Bueno, ciertamente no era un misterio; ese día era su cumpleaños.
Como ya le era costumbre, desde aquel verano del 2000, celebraba su cumpleaños con su amado novio y vocalista de su banda, Paul Banks.
En palabras del mismo Samuel Fogarino, baterista (y remplazo de Greg Drudy), Paul era un niño de 21 años (para 2001) engreído con una doble licenciatura.
Y para el bajista, Carlos Dengler, el rubio no era más que un estúpido niño mimado con complejo de superioridad y un ego mucho mayor a su estúpida adicción a la cocaína.
Sí, la banda originaria de Manhattan, como muchas otras, tenía problemas internos y disputas entre los miembros de esta que llevaban a peleas estúpidas. Esto pasaba, más comúnmente, entre Carlos y Paul, quienes parecían no tolerar se cuando estaban sobrios. Afortunadamente, entre Daniel y Samuel lograban apaciguar sus discusiones.
Para la sorpresa de los dos más mayores de la banda, aquel día, los dos menores se habían comportado de la mejor manera posible, evitando a toda costa discutir. Sam sabía que eso fue un compromiso de Paul para no arruinar el cumpleaños de su pareja.
El de ojos índigo se sentía infinitamente culpable por arruinar todos los cumpleaños del castaño desde el mismo año que comenzaron su relación.
El cumpleaños número 26 de Kessler fue arruinado cuando él y Paul le anunciaron su relación a la familia del más bajo, cosa que no terminó nada bien, ya que desde entonces estos habían empezado a ignorar a su primogénito.
Su cumpleaños número 27 fue arruinado porque Paul se había ido a beber desde hacía 2 días antes con su inseparable mejor amigo, casi hermano, Julian Casablancas y al volver, por ahí de las 12 del día, Paul no recordaba ni qué fecha era, así que simplemente se fue a dormir después de vomitar sobre los zapatos de su pareja, quien lo veía con una mezcla de enojo y decepción.
Cumpleaños número 28: Paul había enfermado después de pasar noches enteras al intemperie sin estar abrigado; no hubiera sido un problema de no ser porque el menor decidió combinar los analgésicos con cocaína y una gran cantidad de vodka, la cual lo llevó al hospital por una intoxicación.
Era por eso el compromiso del rubio por poder celebrar un buen cumpleaños con su pareja y compañeros de banda.
Por lo tanto, después de haber logrado decorar, muy torpemente, un pequeño pastel de porción individual, el cual dejó sobre la mesa de noche de su habitación e importándole poco que sus vecinos aun estuvieran durmiendo o requirieran silencio en ese preciso instante, conectó su amada Black Les Paul Custom a su fiel pedal ProCo RAT 2, que a su vez se conectaba a su amplificador Fender Pro Reverb 112, para así tocar, de la manera tan melancólica y depresiva que solo Paul podía lograr, su versión de Happy Birthday.
Daniel despertó un poco desconcertado al escuchar los primeros guitarrazos que había dado su pareja con su leal instrumento, pero inmediatamente se alegró al verlo ahí, al pie de la cama, aún en pijama, tocando su instrumento y mirándolo con una sonrisa mientras cantaba la canción.
Ambos compartieron el pastel, mal decorado, con relleno de dulce de leche con trozos de nuez para después tomar una larga ducha compartida en la que no faltaron caricias, besos húmedos y algunas miradas indiscretas, para finalmente ambos salir de la ducha y vestirse, como comúnmente hacían, con un traje negro y camisa blanca, diferenciándose en las corbatas, ya que el rubio llevaba una de color rojo y el castaño una de color negro.
A pesar de que muchos otros, acostumbrados a vestir de manera informal, decían que usar traje era incómodo, ambos se sentían bien vistiendo de esa manera; según Paul, les daba un aire de misterio, ideal a la vibra que daba su música, aunque a Daniel simplemente le gustaba verse formal en cualquier momento del día.
Una vez listos, ambos salieron de la casa montados en un Mazda Savanna RX-7 FC propiedad del rubio.
Condujeron hasta Queens, un poco apartado de su habitual Manhattan, para reunirse con Dengler y Fogarino, para poder almorzar los cuatro juntos y celebrar el cumpleaños del de ojos hazel.
Esa tarde pasó bastante tranquila. Después de comer, los 4 fueron a Bronx para visitar el New York Botanical Garden y, una vez que se aburrieron de estar ahí, volvieron a subir al auto para ir hasta Brooklyn al New York Aquarium.
Ya que habían comido entre cada lugar que visitaban, al llegar, por ahí de las 20:56 hrs a su casa, no tenían hambre, así que fueron directamente a la sala para descansar un poco, hablar de su recorrido por la gran manzana y ver un par de películas con largas secciones de besos y caricias incluidas.
En verdad, Daniel había amado ese día, que con tanto esmero había preparado el rubio; incluso se puso limpio de cualquier sustancia, no había consumido nada de cocaína en todo el día. En la cena, cuando les ofrecieron champagne, este declinó para pedir algo de jugo de naranja y ni un solo cigarro había fumado, ni siquiera se permitió tomar algo de café; realmente no quería arruinar ese día.
-Gracias- murmuró el más bajo de estatura, abrazando al de ojos azules por la cintura y acariciando con suavidad su costado mientras repartía besos por sus mejillas, enfocándose en los lunares que decoraban la piel del rubio. -De verdad me encantó este día.-
Paul sonrió, orgulloso de sí mismo; no arruinó nada y le dio un día memorable al mayor, no podía estar más que satisfecho de eso.
-Hay una última cosa que quiero darte antes de terminar el día.- El de ojos color avellana lo miró curioso; Paul no era mucho de dar regalos, era más de actos de servicio o palabras de afecto.
Por su parte, el rubio se levantó y del congelador sacó una caja envuelta con papel blanco y decorada con un listón negro.
-¿Por qué...?- Paul no dejó que terminara de formular su pregunta cuando interrumpió. -Aunque lo hubieras encontrado, lo hubieras ignorado pensando que era una broma de Carlos.-
El castaño soltó una carcajada por la ocurrencia de su novio; realmente, si hubiera pensado que se trataba de una especie de broma y hubiera optado por ignorar la caja para evitar caer en esa broma.
El de ojos celestes volvió a acomodarse al lado de su amado y le dio la caja, la cual fue desenvuelta y abierta con mucho cuidado, tapándose con un cuaderno forrado de blanco. En el centro, después de un extraño símbolo, con letras negras se podía leer INTERPOL y al instante, con letras rojas, ANTICS.
El mayor miró curioso al más alto, el cual permanecio en total silencio y solo hizo un pequeño gesto para alentarlo a abrir el cuaderno y leer el interior.
Nuevamente aparecía aquel símbolo, un cuadrado negro con un medio círculo rojo en el costado izquierdo; en la siguiente página venía una especie de lista:
Nex Exit
Evil
Narc
Take You on a Cruise
Slow Hands
Not Even Jail
Public Pervert
C'mere
Length of Love
A Time to Be So Small
El castaño, completamente intrigado y emocionado, pasó cada página siguiente, leyendo las anotaciones del menor, los tachones y las versiones finales de poemas extensos que se convertirían en letras.
Conocía muy bien ese formato; lo había implementado para el Turn On The Bright Lights, así Paul organizaba sus pensamientos y emociones con el fin de darle el tono y ritmo correcto a cada lyric que escribía.
-Te escuché cuando tocabas tu guitarra; sé que no esperabas que escuchara... y menos que trabajara a base de eso que tocabas... pero desde que hicimos el TOTBL, escribo después de escuchar tus riffs -explica el menor, completamente nervioso, tratando de anticipar la reacción del mayor.
Este, por su parte, está sumido en sus pensamientos; si bien las demás canciones tenían lo suyo y, como siempre, eran difíciles de descifrar por todos los recursos literarios que Paul usaba al escribir, su interés y atención estaban completamente fijas en las lyrics de Length of Love.
«Este podría ser el destino».
Esa primera frase llevaba una flecha que explicaba: «Fue lo que pensé cuando Dan se me declaró».
«Oh, cariño, no he tenido sentido del tiempo desde que empezamos» → «Mi amor es tan profundo que me envuelve y me hace perder mi raciocinio y mi percepción del tiempo respecto a todo lo que hemos pasado».
«Tengo amigos necesitados» → «Lo que dice Julian cuando no voy con él y nuestros demás amigos por preferir quedarme con Dan».
«Oh, cariño, he crecido largas, muy largas longitudes de amor desde que empezamos esto».
Vuelve a aparecer una flecha, que aunque su mensaje está algo tachonado, se alcanza a leer: «Desde el 15 de agosto del 2000 aprendí a amar de verdad y solo puedo sentirlo con él, con mi Daniel. Además, pienso dejar todos mis vicios por él, mejorar por él, enfrentarme a todo lo que me ponga la vida enfrente por él».
«Combate la remoción del salaz».
La flecha de esta parte (que se repetía a lo largo de toda la canción) solo explicaba que era el salaz (muy inclinado a la lujuria) y entre paréntesis estaba un «(Daniel es incluso más lujurioso que Dengler y yo juntos)».
«Hay una raza amarga, oh, cariño, te estarán observando a veces, con sus corazones amargos» → «Los idiotas homofóbicos que solo tiran mierda y no dejan vivir en paz (cómo cagan el palo).»
«Pero pasaremos a través de eso, o estamos cambiando la angustia» → «Con el puedo mandarlos al carajo, con el puedo permitirme ser yo sin sentirme juzgado».
«Queremos un fuerte amor de verano» → «Este amor es tan puro y brillante que simplemente no puedo dejarlo (además empezó en verano).»
«La sangre más robusta, solo por mantenernos despiertos» → «No sé bien esto, pero son los problemas que tal vez enfrentemos en el futuro, los problemas que enfrentaremos juntos».
-Y... -¿Qué opinas?... -preguntó el menor en voz baja, moviendo el pie con claro nerviosismo al ver al castaño cerrar el cuaderno.
-Yo... yo sé lo importante que es la banda para ti... más después de todo el tiempo que la planeaste y has dedicado a tus rifts de guitarra... Por eso hice esto... es... ah... mi propuesta para el siguiente álbum... con títulos y todo... Ya se los presenté a Carlos y Sam y estuvieron de acuerdo... y... Bueno... este... a ti te lo doy hoy como regalo... ¿entiendes?... Te regalo esto... mi propuesta... pero no te sientas obligado a aceptarlo... Puedo cambiarlo por algo que te guste más... Puedo sacar algunas canciones, adaptar las letras o incluso desechar la idea si te parece tonta.
Se apresuró a explicar el menor, tropezando con las palabras y revolviendo sus ideas ante la atenta mirada que tenía Daniel fija en él.
Por un momento se sentía a desfallecer, estaba sumamente nervioso, sus ojos picaban y creía que a Daniel no le gustaba su idea, por lo que ya iba a quitarle el cuaderno al mayor para deshacerse de este.
El castaño reaccionó antes de que el cuaderno le fuera arrebatado de las manos, presionándolo contra su pecho y mirando al menor con los ojos cristalinos y una amplia sonrisa.
-Paul... -masculló mirando al contrario, quien estaba impaciente-. ¡Me encanta! -dijo finalmente, dejando la libreta de nuevo en la caja y abrazando al menor con fuerza.
-¿En serio? -preguntó algo incrédulo, a lo que el mayor asintió repetidas veces, aferrándose al cuerpo del más alto.
-Es perfecto, de verdad, me encanta todo -dijo el de ojos avellana, acunando las mejillas del contrario entre sus manos y acercándolo para darle un delicado y tierno beso, el cual fue correspondido a la brevedad por el rubio, quien nuevamente volvía a sentirse en paz y orgulloso de sí mismo.
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It just becomes easier to let go when you're older. You just become more patient. If you're confident, it'll just come back around, you just had to sidestep for a minute, and there's always something to gain out of that. (x)
My ass turned 19 got hinge and didn’t know how to act myyyy b were back tho. Heres a Daniel fic I wrote long ass while ago yippie. 😊
Warnings ish: biting, slight blood, sex duh um yeah idk, oral,
Wc: 2.7k
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“So did you enjoy it?” Daniel says taking his your hand as you walk to the train station. Squeezing his hand in return he smiles at you as you match each-others pace.
“I did I hope you did too!” you say looking over at him with a kind smile.
“I enjoy anything with you,” He says laughing to himself as you giggle a bit to yourself as well. He’s sweet you don’t mind his jokes he’s such a sweetheart.
“I suppose,” you say looking at him nudging him a bit looking up at him he’s a bit taller then you not by a lot, certainly not as much as that blonde boy was. You feel his hands in yours his fingers covered in the beginning stages of callouses.
“Im craving a few new books to read right now,” he says unmoving his gaze from the road, he’s very firm you enjoy the look of his sideburns and his face always stuck in that smug face. Ravenous.
“Recite for me,” you say giving his hands a squeeze and return your eyes to the ground.
“Later,” he says pulling you in to kiss your forehead, leaving you taken aback. You look up at him smiling as he leans in and kisses you. You’re a few blocks away from the train station not caring about the distance much anymore.
“My place or yours?” He asks pulling away from the kiss pulling your waist to his his suit riding up against your embrace.
“I’m that easy then?” You ask playfully tugging at his tie dragging him closer to your level. He smirks at you his hands grabbing your waist lifting you to his height, you’re on your tippy toes his arms supporting your ass you feel him in the air.
“No you’re not my love, cmon I can’t get a piece of my beautiful girlfriend after a night out?” He says putting his nose to yours, pecking your lips.
“Yours then,” you say patting his back as he throws you over his shoulder kissing your leg he’s running with you over his shoulder to the train station he finally sets you down when you’re already waiting for the train. You giggle at him as you see him smile a bit satisfied with himself, you always forget he’s a bit more muscular then he looks.
“I missed you so much,” he says pulling you towards him as you kiss him and he slides his rough hands up your shirt and gently caress your lower back. Knowing that he’s already antsy makes you a bit excited. You push him arms length away and hold his hand looking at your boyfriend.
“We’ll be home soon,” you say patting him arm gently. You let him guide you through the city and to his apartment which he owns solely which is amazing for you two occasionally. He runs you up the stairs holding your hand smiling looking at you smiling as he unlocks the door he chases you up the stairs after locking the door. Daniel’s quite fast you giggle as he catches you lifting you up and pushing you onto the door kissing you deeply unlocking his door un-breaking the kiss he lifts you into your shared apartment. Returning the kiss you cling onto his neck whining at the neediness in his movements. Slamming the door behind him he throws you onto the couch and begins undressing starring at you while you begin to take off your clothes as well.
“We’re home,” he says breathy near completely naked standing before you in his briefs, he takes your foot and kisses your ankle making his way higher and lower higher and lower. Causing you to gasp at his warm lips his sideburns tickling your thighs as he strategically moves higher. He looks at you before biting your inner thigh leaving a solid bruise whining you squirm trying to escape your partner. You like it though and he knows it. You smile at him and flip him off, he laughs and kisses the bite after smiling and sucking around moving between your legs throwing them over his shoulders.
“Whatre you gonna do,” you say to him reaching down to the boy whose resting between your legs face pressed against you. He kisses your clit through your panties you feel his breath very warm.
“What do you want me to do?” He says pulling you even closer dragging his teeth from your labia to the other side your thigh that he hadn’t bit and biting down once more causing you to unintentionally squeeze his face in your thighs moaning loudly.
“Fucker!” You say pulling his hair hard watching as he smiles and pulls away licking his wound you feel the warmth and the coolness of his saliva as it’s exposed to air. You whine and look at him, noticing he drew blood which he licks up and down softly carful not to hurt you further.
“So good hmm,” he says watching you move around him grinding on his face gently Unintentionally.
“Come, fuck!” You say pulling his hair so he’s looking back at you face buried in your pussy once more he smiles and keeps his grip on your thighs watching as you desperately grind on his face through your panties. Daniel drags his nose in circles around your clit causing moans to escape your lips.
“You wanna ride my face baby?” He says pulling your soaking underwear to the side, using his fingers to explore up and down your pussy.
“Mhm!” You say looking down at him with pleading eyes. He releases you from his grasp switching positions, so you’re on top of him one leg off the couch the other across him supporting yourself with both hands on the arm rest Daniel forces you down on his face roughly, he didn’t remove your underwear and you’re not gonna complain all you need is the stimulus of the boy who’s beneath you. You begin rocking your hips slowly in circular motions whining softly as you feel his grip tighten. Gasping as the man begins moving his head in the opposite direction you moan loudly feeling the pleasure rise in your core you rock your hips up and down now and he matches staying still whilst you’re pleasuring yourself on his face you reach down pulling his hair you tear up nearing climax the end your body convulses and you cum right there grinding down hard in finality.
Daniel pets your thigh as you smile at him and climb off his face panting heavily as he climbs from under you grabbing his shirt wiping his face off, Daniel looks at you while licking his lips as you lean on the arm rest watching the man before you. “Thank you,” you say softly covering your chest with your arms feeling the wetness between your legs become cooler as the air hits you.
“Shhh, no need I’m no where near done.” He says using your feet to pull you closer to him smiling you giggle at the man whose hands have been beginning to explore your body. “Oh thank god,” you say standing taking off your underwear and bra looking down at the bulge in his boxers. He’s smirking looking up at you touching his bites and pulls you towards him sucking your neck and collarbone.
“Bite.” You say pulling at the man’s hair as his rough hands travel down your back and down your ass softly. You feel his breath on your breast as he licks from your nipple sucking softly and biting your inner breast hard causing a painful but pleasant sensation he moves his hand between your legs parting you and massaging your clit gently. Daniel wastes no time in his movements Smiling continuously leaving marks.
You tug at the waistband of his briefs messily pawing at his dick you smile looking down pulling it out fully aligning yourself with your opening he’s letting you do as you please, his smug expression not getting hidden behind a face full of tit. You push him within you. nothing stopping you from riding him till your boyfriend feels total complete sexual satisfaction. He takes your breast out his mouth gasping as he feels you slide down on him “let me,” he says stoping your hips from moving further and lays you down taking your leg lifting it so it rests on his shoulder and pushing your other leg to the side.
“Are you ready?” Daniel asks softly unmoving other then adjusting your body. He always asks before going further, he can’t hurt you but god once he starts. Nodding reaching between your legs you feel up his chest following his happy trail and the base of his dick inside you. He smiles, before slamming into you leaving you shocked but not surprised His pace rough and animalistic his nails digging into one of your thighs the stinging driving you further up the wall.
Daniel’s not a silent lover not in any aspect. Moans and grunts fill your ears from the brunet boy whose face is set in a focused expression his eyebrows making his face look more desperate then previously his mouth open slightly letting his hips do the work, you’re grabbing Onto the couch you’re head hitting the armrest, he pulls you closer whispering apologies as he reaches down petting your head softly wiping the tears that've been forming he grabs your face squeezing it forcing you to look at him.
“God look at you,” he says gritting his teeth as he speaks filling you with Rough and deep thrusts while you whine grabbing his hand biting it to suspend your moans, his hand remains on your face as he moves the grip he had on your thigh to your hip somehow fucking you deeper. He’s grunting and lets your face go as you watch his hips rock into yours, you grab his free hand interlocking your fingers with his squeezing it tight as he leans down and kisses you messily removing your hand from his hip slowing his pace till just the tip remains inside you, whimpering at the emptiness his eyes stuck on you as he pulls away presses his forehead to yours looking at you he smiles and you smile back at him pecking his lips.
“You know what I like…” you say quietly to him Running your hands through his hair caressing his cheek playing with his sideburns. “I do love. I do,” he says whispering to you before pulling away grabbing your hips and ramming into you deeply. Remaining still more moving his hips into yours. Grabbing your face once more giving you a few playful slaps causing tightening in your chest.
“P-please,” you say grabbing his hand as you claw at his arm desperately he winds his hand back a little bit further then wrist length, it wasn’t hard just enough to give you a little stinging on your face that’s exactly what you wanted not enough to hurt you just enough for some redness and a soft sting. He slaps you a couple times before moving to your throat just resting his hand there he’s unmoving removing centimeters of himself from within you, he sees the mess he’s making and how your neediness is becoming increasingly insatiable.
Daniel notices and offers to switch positions if you’d want to but you know he’s more then willing too please you to completion a babbling orgasmic mess. Smiling that devious smile still deep inside you unmoving of his cock as you lay there panting While he looks down at you. Is he waiting for a response a reaction? Perhaps You can never tell. You never know but right now he’s on top of you pulling out little by little before fucking you roughly but slowly. Minimal movement is what’s driving you crazy. You’re a drooling mess as he’s staring you down you try to stop it but your salivating at a rate that’s only comparable to a rabid dog. Stopping his slow stroke he leans down licking the trail of spit that had fell from your mouth and traced it back up-to your lips kissing you.
Daniel’s kiss is full of love and passion in this moment, he places one hand behind your head helping you into a partial sitting position retaining every form of contact except for the hand on your throat that he moves to your face wiping the tears that had fallen in the move. You don’t want to ride him right now but you need it. It’s right there. Throwing your arms around him you return the sloppy kiss feeling his tongue on yours making your heart skip a beat like this is you’re first make-out session ever, like he wasn’t fully inside you right now. Daniel’s moaning into the kiss pulling at your hair from the bottom of your neck he’s just as needy in this moment with you. Bodies moving to reach the goal you want every part of him. Tears of desperation fall down on their own no control over them you let them fall as you run your fingers through Daniel’s hair too. The boy is very sweaty but fuck like you wouldn’t drink it right now, you move your hips down on him you guys in a semi awkward position. You can’t handle the frustration, you pull his hair hard pulling him down and away from your kiss a string of saliva following as you pull away.
Obedient he lays down on the sofa head on the arm rest as you pushed him down. You sit on his lap closing your eyes as gravity helps you receive every inch of him without the restraint of your teasing boyfriend. He takes your hands as if helping you down something where you need to jump off of. You can hear his breathing as much as you can feel it he’s trying to steady himself he’s never been one to wait in these situations. You squeeze his hands and pull them close to your chest one to feel your heart beat the other for comfort, you were ready. You open your eyes and look at your partner before you begin to lift your self up before moving steadily bouncing on your boyfriends cock. Locking eyes with him as you ride your partner like he’s the only thing ever that can make sex feel this good, his hands curl grabbing onto you and you move yours too. One to his chest one to his face where you put two fingers in his mouth, he’s never going to object that he licks your fingers placing his tongue to rest between them. You quicken your pace needing the ending but not wanting it to stop. You stare at the boy whose staring right back at you, like he read your mind. He moves his hands to your waist and thrusts upwards his timing perfect every-time. Daniel’s face mixed with pleasure as you feel him lift his knees he’s nearly there. Fuck, you are too you lean down unable to support yourself from the weakness building in your body from the pleasure. Your drooling tears falling on his chest you remove your fingers from his mouth resting them on his neck you feel the vibrations of his throat as he moans and your more conscious of the way he’s throwing your body.
“Fuck!” You say shouting unable to fully formulate a thought through the spell your boyfriend has you under, you are trying to get words out but they’re not coming out. Nothing but disrupted stutters interrupted by cries and sobs of pure unfiltered ecstasy. He’s Got you, his thrusts become deeply uneven, you don’t care he’s fucked you beyond What you Needed nearing your orgasm you look at him and he knows. He always knows, you lean down on his chest rocking your hips as best as you could while he fucks into you. Daniel coos at you signaling that he’s fighting back the urge to cum. Looking up at him you pull him in for a kiss rocking you’re hips on his pelvis. Daniel’s grip tightens, One hand on your waist the other on your hips his moans choked out by the kiss as he fills you with warmth this time more then just an appendage.
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Wrote this all for me you’ll definitely be able to tell i regret nothing I didn’t proofread or anything what u see is what you get🙏
Warnings tho: drug use mild ig, overstimulation, tears, unprotected, feminizing Paul to an extent(really sorry)
Wc: 3.7k
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You’ve partied with bands before dealt with the fine lines of power that fill your nose and the members that surround you. You’ve always knew where to find the best place to go after a long night this is one steady after party the booze scent filling the air from open bottles and spilled drinks your mind fuzzy but awake at the same time. You salivate at the rush as you dance to the music filling your ears makes your hips sway and arms sway as your body moves forward towards a familiar blonde who’s not dancing but talking around in a group the familiar face alluring you.
He's such a cutie he needs to dance he doesn’t seem to care you bumped him, maybe he needs a bump. You smile at him as you take the cup from his hand and place it on the table you swore popped up from nowhere and pull him closer as if you were in the beginning of ballroom dancing and he was in the position of the woman. He was taller then you, but still you were in more control then he wanted to give you a strange girl he’d never formally met. You don’t care as the music begins to take you in its grasps again this time you have company. You pull the blonde to the center of the room and spin with him grinding and rolling bodies on each-other before he turns you for a kiss. you smile and kiss him back you could’ve sworn he was gay though, you were pleased at his bisexuality.
You sway with him in the kiss his grip on you firm you weren’t going anywhere and your skin feeling as if enveloped In sparkles, you’re so high you don’t realize you're kissing him with your eyes open for a solid moment before closing them quickly. You giggle a bit to yourself as he pulls away you smile at him and pull him to the couch were you sit and look at the boy. You’re still functioning just a bit more than 100%
“I’m Paul,” he says to you leaning back. You don’t really care for his name or what instrument he plays or whatever the fuck he does.
“Cool this is your party then?” You say turning your body already bored by the sedentary conversation.
He nods looking at the table dusted with fine white power and prepped lines ready to be inhaled and experienced. You take notice and pull his attention back to you where a small smirk is feeling its way up your face.
“Have you?” You say a gentle hand caressing his face as you make your comment.
“A bit,” he says as his eyes travel from your eyes to your lips. Paul seems confident in his ability of sexual pursuit, he’s hasn’t necessarily made a big move but the excitement of the night has barely begun.
You pull him closer with both hands holding his face he looks at you with the eyes equivalent of a puppy. You tease his neediness leaning into kiss him, but kiss his nose instead his desperate face looking up at you as he leans in closer and closer inching.
“Try it,” you say whispering into his ear as you turn his face to the table, of course if he were to say no you wouldn’t say anything opposed to it you’re not going to peer pressure him. Its not terribly serious.
“Show me,” he says turning to face you.
You smile as you turn your body to the table and prepare a line for him to snort. Small and skinny you’re not sure how high his tolerance is so you shave just a bit off from the dosage. As you prepare the line you look over your shoulder to the blonde whose face is in his hand. You make a come to motion with your hand as he leans down to you, you resting on your knees he comes to your level of the table you move the powdered line to in front of him he leans down.
“You don’t have too,” you say pushing his hair away from his face making sure he’s secure in his decision.
“I know I want too don’t worry,” he says leaning down head hovering over the substance. You hold his hair back and caress his head as he takes a deep inhale of the powder and an immediate recoil causing you to pull away as he grabs his nose trying to blow his nose.
“Fuck are you okay?” You say to him putting your hands up-to him as he coughs and laughs.
“Yeah, fuck I’m fine,” he says laughing with some tears in his eyes messing with the nostril that had inhaled the substance. He smiles at you and you feel your heart skips a beat. You laugh at him a bit giggling it’s always a fun moment.
“You have a little…” you say leaning closely to wipe the powder from the boys nose. Instead of using your hand you lick it playfully. Though you’re not sure why but you did it. It wasn't inside his nose your didn’t mind either way.
He grips the couch as he feels your tongue grace his cupids bow right below his nostril. You feel his breath hitch as you pull away and he puts his hand to his face. Giggling you smile as he pulls you in for a messy kiss. It hit. Returning the kiss you pull him close desperately wanting more of the curious boy something about him. His hand sliding up your miniskirt and finding his way through your tights his eagerness makes you feel even more excited. Your hand over his beating heart. The music is blaring in your ears you lose your fingers in his hair as he loses himself in your clothing.
“I need you right now,” he says almost growling.
“Right here is a little much,” you say pulling away to look around you and see another person joined you on the couch. You’re in a very crowded party.
“I’m on fire, where can we. Fuck,” his words interrupted as He stumbles over his own words.
You get up and grab a small baggie from the table and pop it in your pocket perhaps for later. You take Paul’s hand and pull him up.
“Let’s find a spot then,” you say dragging him through the house knocking on doors and jiggling the handle.
You two find a room that no one’s in and you pull him in it and toss him on the bed closing the door behind you. The music has been muffled now and you’re straddling the blonde as he feels you up. He smiles at you as you lean in too kiss him as he slides his hands down your skirt through your tights but over your underwear. You put your hands on his chest unbuttoning his shirt and loosening his tie.
You reach into your pocket and pull out some makeup and the bag of coke tossing it on the nightstand Pulling away from the blonde. You get off him. Looking at him you see he’s looking at you.
“Switch with me,” you say taking your skirt off and your shirt.
“W-what?” He asks nervously. You lean into give him a soft kiss
“Trust me,” you say turning around prepping another Line for yourself Feeling a little come down. You leave your tights and bra on and Paul grabs your skirt from the floor. You snort the whole line wiping excess from your nose sighing before turning to look at the boy who holds the miniskirt in hand.
“Uhh,” he’s stuck there frozen not knowing if he should comply as you slide his dress shirt on buttoning two buttons before you take the skirt and kneel down in-front of him.
“Come on…” you say pleading with him giving his thighs a soft kiss. Holding the skirt open so he can slide his feet in.
You see a blush coming over him as he steps into the skirt he’s Quite a bit bigger than you so the skirt doesn’t necessarily fit him but you don’t care you look up at him resting your face at his belly button and leaving your hands at his hips. You move down nuzzling his bulge rubbing his legs sensually.
“Do I put your top on too?” He says through shaky breath. Shaking your head you stand to face him though your shorter then him you rub his crotch through the skirt.
He gasps as you feel it harden beneath you his hands running through your hair. You smile as he pulls you closer soft grunts as your hands are fondling him. You back away holding the hem of your skirt so he moves with you.
“Come on Paul you’re so pretty,” you say softly to the blonde as you push him on the bed he’s letting you do as you please you wonder if it’s the drugs or if this is really how it is. it’s making you more hot and bothered. Grabbing your lipstick from the nightstand you open it and throw the cap somewhere else before straddling him once more and laying him down as he caresses your thighs.
You roll up the tube and put lipstick on both you and the boy below you, you look down at him running your fingers over his lips smudging it a bit you lean into kiss you making out with him messily and let your tongue roll with his you let him take control of this he travels his hands over the tights and over your crotch massaging it gently causing you to whine a bit into your make-out. Grinding your hips you sigh as you roll your hips on his hands. You grind down on his crotch thru the skirt. He takes he’s hands away sitting up Paul pushes your leg between his legs and guides your hips to grind on his leg using your hips.
“Mmm,” you moan placing your hands on the nape of his neck and you trace one hand down to the rock hard bulge that’s begging for release.
You run the back of your hand over his tip through your skirt, you lift the skirt up and pull his dick out. He winces at the cold air, your movements firm he leans on your head as you grind your way to satisfaction. He kisses your cheek hugging your waist with one hand using the other to support himself up as he gasps. His whines are more frantic as you tease his tip circling his tip gently you while watching him as he watches you play with his cock.
You stop moving your hips and just hold on to him whispering gentle and soft praise into his ear leaving kisses and lipstick marks on his face massaging the back of his neck. He’s grinding into your hand as he grunts desperately Grabbing your waist desperately. You lick and nibble on his ear lobe whilst jerking him off, breathing in his ear. You move in a steady and rough pace you smile as his whines turn into moans. His face contorted in pleasure you’re not sure what he’s feeling right now but you know it’s good, you smile when he see his mouth droop open in open pants. You stop completely, pulling away. He looks at you desperately wanting you to continue.
“Take a deep breath for me,” you say getting off him to kneel before the man. Who listens as you take the boy in your mouth. He gasps and moans as you rock your head up and down his moans sloppy as both his hands are in your hair desperately taking particular care of his tip.
Paul’s breathing and moans are louder then before you wonder if it was the fact he’s high or perhaps something else. You continue at a steady pace pulling off to lick the boy he pulls your hair harder then before.
“I’m so close!” He says closing his eyes sighing deeply as he throws his head back trying to restrain himself so hopefully the feeling lasts longer.
He’s Grunting at his finally as you pull away to finish him off by jerking him off with your hand. His legs shake as he releases a load which landed somewhere further away, you ride out his Orgasm firmly continuing your strokes. He looks at you blushing as you kiss the tip licking it gently causing him too twitch.
“Good boy,” you say standing up and stretching. You see him relax as he laughs to himself.
“Never came that hard, fuck I feel like every cell in my body is sparkling right now ,” he says sighing looking back over at the coke that sits on the nightstand taking half of the line. You smile at the blonde whose face is now covered in lipstick and a light dusting of coke.
“No more I think we’ll be fine,” you say laughing at the blonde whose seemingly no longer has shame he’s in a skirt covered in lipstick.
“Ha ha,” he says lifting you up and tossing you on the bed.
He rips your tights a hole in the crotch you don’t care much you’re throbbing and you’re ready for the boy to give you any kind of sexual relief. He takes a deep whiff of you and licks you through your panties. He sighs as he pulls them off you unable to restrain himself he immediately Buries his face between your legs both inhaling you and tasting every part of you. He licks your clit circling using a couple fingers to massage it so he can continue to explore.
You’re moans already escaping as you watch as Paul devours a part of you, he’s sucking licking and applying a constant stimulus to the most important part. Your thighs are squeezing his face as he lets you. He forces you legs open before returning to please you. He smiles as you pull at his hair biting you lip as you see his eyes meet yours. He moves his other hand towards your entrance he’s fucking you with his fingers and his tongue his mouth feels so good he’s not denying and sensation. You throw one of your legs over his shoulder. You throw your head back and bring Paul’s shirt up-to your mouth hiding your face and covering your mouth. You’re close and you think Paul knows it his pace speeds up and you pull just a bit tighter.
“Fuck! Paul!” You say screaming your legs trembling, your back arches as you cum on his fingers and in his mouth. He leaves you with a gentle kiss on your clit removing his fingers.
“Was it good?” He says suddenly becoming softer then when he first came.
“Yes it was Paul,” you say reaching down seeing his lipstick nearing gone you laugh to yourself and pull him in for a kiss you feel his down there Stiffening once more. You wonder what he let you do whist under the influence. You want to ravish him more then any previous partner. Make him cry. Him make you cry.
“I’m so glad, I..” he says coming closer to you his eyes set on your lips the skirt covering nothing but his pubic bone as if a chic belt. You smile at the boy, unsure if he’s willing to push some boundaries for a one night stand.
You kiss him once more slowly and passionately the saltiness of his sweat mixes in his kiss. He kisses back with determination. Running his fingers through your hair grabbing a handful and holding onto if so your not moving unless is with the way the kiss moves. Reaching down to stroke his tender cock you feel his shivers and a soft low grunt mix in the kiss he reaches out for your chest massaging your nipple softly rolling it between his fingers causing tingling to flow through your body.
You want to jerk him off again and again till he can’t take it anymore, you want him to fuck you like he’s going through withdrawal and your the only cure. You take him in a firm grip and begin stroking him once again with more vigor then before. the kiss remaining unbroken but noises finding their way through your lips.
“Ugh. Y-your just gonna keep-?” His question unfinished as you pull him in for another kiss hot wet and sloppy his grunts escaping as he kisses back. You know this position isn't particularly comfortable for him partially on his knees partially siting, you need him exhausted. You need the coke to get him over the edge further then before. You smile as his hand fell from your breast to the mattress for further support. Paul throbbing in your hand as your pace decreases and increases in a Sporadic pattern. His head falls onto your shoulders panting unable to keep up with the pleasure and the kiss. You lay on his head and coo in his ear humming as you notice his back twitch And his grip tighten on the mattress causing you to dip a little bit to one side.
“Oh.. fuck!” He says biting your shoulder a bit hugging you to him.
“G-god please! I can’t-I’m gonna cum!” Paul’s shouting in your shoulders whimpers and grunts coming from him as he cums in your hand dripping onto his shirt and a little bit on your skirt.
“You moan like a girl,” you say releasing your grip and putting the hand to your mouth to clean it off.
“I’m really in my element right now,” he said between breaths tugging at his skirt suggesting it’s that. that’s making him whine.
“Whateverrr,” you say rolling your eyes at the sarcasm. He pulls off of you and sits along the head rest next to you.
“You’re done already? I thought artists were supposed to have crazy stamina?” You say teasing him holding his hand putting it to your lips giving it a kiss and leaving a mark. The more you look at him, he’s covered in your lipstick.
“Not if you’re not,” he says steadying his breath looking over to you with a smile on his face as sweat sticks to his forehead and his cheeks flushed. You see a sparkling in his eyes tears welling. That’s exactly what you wanted, but it’s not complete till they fall.
“Trust me,” you straddle him once more putting your forehead to his.
Paul looks at you smirking unintentionally his face enamored with yours. His touch disgustingly desperate as his hands grip the remaining tights that clung to your thighs as you hold onto his shoulders just looking at the boy, no kiss no friction just tension more intense then if you were sober the world melted away warmth inside your body his heart beat against your sling you’re sure he feels you’re the same way you feel his.
“I-I need you,” you say stuttering as your lips find their way to his. He pulls your waist to his aligning himself with your entrance tracing your clit song the way. You whine into the kiss as he tries to be slow about his entrance, you’ve been the desperate one here you push your hips down causing the tip to enter faster then he anticipated. Moans escaped both of your lips as you smile at the boy.
“I-I’m so sensitive..” he says through gritted teeth, and not only that it’s amplified by a million times.
“Don’t worry about it…” you say moving your hips in circular motions slowly to adjust to the boys sudden entrance.
You whine and watch Paul closely his hands not leaving Your hips and waist His grasp firm. You move your hips steadily riding the blonde your moans escaping as you use his cock for your pleasure exploring your insides with his warmth. Your moans frequent and timely as his cock misses your sweet spot by a hair. You’re right there the angle is the issue. Paul’s hands were on you back as you fuck yourself cupping your ass and enjoying your eye contact.
“P-aul!” Your voice cut up from the pleasure unable to fully communicate with him. His grunts and moans just as heavy as yours. As if he can read your mind he shifts down the bed a little and like magic, there it is cause if your legs to tremble. Your slow pace replaced with the boys desperate thrusts upwards.
“Babe, I can’t. I need, switch.” He says fighting the urge to switch positions.
“Please!” You say unable to continue with your movement. Paul switch’s positions immediately Without further delay. His thrusts powerful and fast he’s abusing your sweet Spot like he memorized your insides. You can’t contain yourself your near shouting in pleasure One of your hands over your mouth to hopefully subdue something. One of his hands find his way to your throat grabbing tightly Pushing you further along the edge. His moans deep coming from the bottom of his throat. You’re tearing up from the pleasure of the boys thrusts, you reach up and push the hair from his face seeing the boys face a desperate mess his eyebrows furrowed, tears in his eyes. That moment made your heart skip a beat, he leaned down still plowing you to kiss you. You felt a drop on your cheek and wonder if I was a tear or sweat.
Heat rising in your stomach, you pull at his hair tightly nearing your climax. You can feel yourself tightening around him. The hand from your throat moving to your clit where he abuses just as much as your pussy. That was enough your back ache and your legs shake, as you reach for Paul. You scream loudly in ecstasy as he continues to fuck your through your orgasm you feel the disproportionate thrusting and the deepening pressure of him fucking you deeper. You’re a mess under him, not wanting anything else but to keep going. Paul lets out a final grunt before releasing inside you putting his head between your breasts exhausted from the constant stimuli.
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Me and my friend have been obsessed with Kate for a second I wrote this for her initially. Did this last night forgive me for any misspelling or grammar mistakes i barely looked over it
Title from local H who I’m seeing in November with sponge and everclear a little flex 😳
WC: 3.2k
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Days have began with hazed mornings. Birds chirp and you roll out of bed your partner not usually next to you no matter how early you rise. A soft longing had begun building, for a while now you can’t place it but you know it’s because she’s not here with you the sheets don’t even smell of her. Its not even familiar. You're awake decently early, as you dress you hear a familiar sound. It could be her it could be the cleaners. You always run to check.
You make your way through the apartment and there she is shirt untucked and wrinkled, her sleeves rolled up-to her elbows her belt undone and her hair tired back messily into a ponytail. Kate looks up at you her gaze ice cold as she looks at you. Shivers run down your neck as you see your partner.
“Hi Kate long night?” You say softly not trying to antagonize her but wanting conversation You feel the tension.
“Hello,” she says coldly as she turns around to make herself a cup of coffee. Shes not a coffee drinker in particular so that’s not a great sign.
“Mmm,” she hums pushing the straggling hairs behind her ear as you move closer to her surroundings.
You open the fridge and take out a Tray of eggs placing it near the stove and turn to your temperamental partner.
“Breakfast?” You say softly look at her while she watches you her mind engrossed on another task while her physical presence remains before you.
“Hmm? Oh yes whatever,” she says waving her hand in the air dismissively. You hate when she does that makes you feel as if you’re a servant not that it’s bad but still. Makes you feel small.
“Okay..” you say defeated and turn as you hear her sigh and near slam the mug down making you jump of surprise.
“You don’t have to do a fucking thing. No one asked you too,” she says her words harsh
“It’s alright I don’t mind…?” It came out as a question you feel like you’re being interrogated. Your stomach is in your ass right now. Whys she being so difficult right now.
“Yeah. Well I’ll be in my fucking office,” she grabs the mug and storms off her slippers some how making it sound like she has heels on the floor. She slams The door behind her and that’s all you hear from her.
What a morning, you think to yourself as you make simple eggs and a couple pieces of toast since you don’t know when she ate last so it’s best to avoid anything too heavy. You decide to cut some grapes into halves. A habit as well as something you generally like to do.
You plate her food and place it on a tray nothing fancy she’s in a pissy mood. You doubt the fancy plating is something she’d care for at the moment. You Knock on the door to her office softly and hear a shuffle before hearing a soft ‘come in’
As you enter the room you see paper sprawled out on the floor and multiple filing cabinets opened. What could possibly be going on to require this amount of work. You turn to look at your girlfriend to see her peering over her laptop screen to look at you the same furrowed browed expression that she had when you seen her just moments ago.
“Where can I leave it?” You say dancing your way to the desk avoiding the maze of papers.
“Anywhere.” You place the tray carefully avoiding anything that looks immediately important. She says sitting back on her chair before releasing a deep sigh. Turning to look at her you see her eyes closed her face ridged as if this was her resting expression.
You reach your hand for her face as her eyes open and look up at you, her face relaxed for a second. You trace her eyebrows applying soft pressure to relax her gaze as you make your way to her temples. Her eyes remain focused on you as she smiles weakly at you.
“I’m sorry my love,” she says as one of her hands make her way around your waist. Shes apologizing which is nice and you’re grateful for it.
“Um it’s okay,” you say unsure if its genuine but still better then nothing.
“I’ll eat soon I need you to leave though. I’m sorry I can’t join you for breakfast but ill certainly be there for dinner.” She says almost in a whisper as she taps her keyboard to prevent it from falling asleep. Her gaze Returns to you before kissing your stomach and removing her hand from your body.
You step away and walk out the room leaving the woman to work. Now what to do till sunset. You decide to explore the city some more. (Not writing about what you’d want to do in the city)
You picked up a few things you thought Kate would really enjoy, you enter the elevator and are partially excited to see you’re apartment door. As you unlock the door you hear shouting from her office and you feel nervous.
You set your bags down on the ground and hear her office opening and see her storming out the office tray in hand before tossing the dishes in the sink still on the phone yelling about something about her company. Shes undressed further and her shirt is completely undone and her belt no longer on her waist. She looks at you and waves before crossing her hands over her chest. You smile at her as she turns around as she listens To the other person on the phone.
“I didn’t fucking ask you! I’m telling you we need to do this!” She says angrily you hear her voice echo as you go to the room to undress. You wonder what’s wrong. You undress from your day clothes and put on a simple slip dress for bed maybe not sure if you’re truly going out for dinner or eating here or whatever.
You make your way downstairs and see your girlfriend sitting on the couch with her arms spread out and her legs stretched out as far as they can be.
“My aren’t you comfortable,” she says sarcastically
“Very,” you say smiling at her placing a kiss on her forehead before moving to sit across from her.
“I hope your day was much better then mine have been for the last few weeks.” She says huffing.
“Yes I had a decent day. I brought you some stuff,” you smile at her as you begin you stand up and she quickly raises her hand to stop you.
“I don’t think I cant handle one more thing today,” she says quickly. You sit back down and look down towards the floor.
“Oh. Alright sorry,” you say softly as you collapse back onto the bed
“Ohh my love please give me some grace,” she says sighing heavily as she raises her head to look at you.
“No it’s okay,” you say smiling at her. “How was your day then?” You say pulling your knees to your chest.
“My goodness, where should I fucking start!” She exclaims Throwing her arms up into The air causing her shirt to open further revealing her bra and torso.
Her tangent of work speech came in one ear out the other her hands just as expressive as her words you listen intently as your partner speaks. You smile at her as her expression becomes more expressive, you’re just happy to be here with her you missed her. Happiness building in your chest you find yourself smiling very happily as you try and understand what shes saying.
“Darling I see you’re not even listening to me, please please tell me why I bother,” she says putting her hands to her face wiping her eyes sighing annoyed kicking her shoes off and folding her legs to sit with her feet on the couch.
“Wha- that’s not fair! I am! Please continue I want to be with you I missed you so much!” You say sitting up in shock as she avoids your gaze
“Please repeat a single thing I said then,” she says scratching her ears.
“I-um.” You stutter trying to remember a single thing she said.
“My love, you didn’t listen to me that’s okay.” She says looking at you as you cover your mouth sighing as you frown at her.
“I’m sorry I enjoy your company so much I got distracted..” you say facing her as she looks at you a slightly annoyed expression on her face as you speak.
“You know. Its fine!” She says throwing her hands up, getting up off the couch and walking to the kitchen.
You get up and follow behind her surprised. You chase behind her desperately wanting to continue some sort of connection.
“Kate, please!” You say standing a few feet away from her as she pulls a wine glass from its cupboard.
“Honestly it’s okay!” She says uncorking a bottle and pouring her a solid glass.
“Kate please. I-I missed you so much what,” you say walking towards her with your hands clasped.
“I’ve been working so long on this stupid project! And you ask about my fucking day and you don’t even listen to me!?” Kate says shouting near slamming the wine bottle on the counter.
“I’m sorry! Kate!-“ you say before you’re cut off with her hand to your face.
“No enough, I don’t want to hear it I spent all day fucking arguing you’re not going to fight back right now.” Kate looks down at you wine glass in hand frowning.
“You’re Not even listening!” You say through her hand.
“You’re so fucking difficult,” she says pulling away taking a big gulp of her glass before pulling away.
“You’re fucking difficult! I have been missing you for weeks how is it that you tell me everything and because I’m just a bit distracted it’s an issue this is the first solid conversation we’ve had in fucking days!” You say frustrated and annoyed following behind the woman.
“You can not be serious right now! I talk to you and you don’t listen to me? I’m sorry I’m working so hard for providing the life you live!” She says turning towards you, causing you to stop in your tracks.
“I’m sorry Kate! You know I would fucking love you even if you had nothing! I’m sorry for not listening! I love you!” You say before she slams into your lips messily. You kiss her back as she pushes you onto the kitchen island putting her wine glass down running her hands through tour hair. The island is digging into your lower back as her thigh makes its way between your legs.
You gasp and cup her face as she slips her tongue between your lips sucking on your lips and your tongue. She bites your lower lip and you feel it throb as her hands travel down your hips to hike up your dress and yours make your way to touch her chest. She lifts you into the counter as you whine at the desperation of both of you.
“Fuck!” You whine as you feel her grip on your hips. Her kisses travel down your neck sucking roughly and tracing the soft flesh of your neck placing one hand on your throat roughly.
You wrap an arm around her neck pulling her closer. You undo her bra and slide her your hands over her breast roughly wanting to feel her closer you feel her heart beating out her chest as you pull at her hair.
“I missed you so much gorgeous..” she says softly as she takes a deep breath of your smell pulling your hair so you kiss her lips your hand moving from her breast to her throat and up to her face.
Kate’s hands were firm she’s desperate and you are too. She slips your dress off your shoulders Moaning softly as you’re slowly becoming more and more undone. You push her away gasping for air and you see her looking deeply she drooling and her hair is messily falling out her ponytail. You need her you want her so badly.
“Kate,” you say softly. As you force her shirt off and her bra off leaving her topless you revel in her beauty for a moment dragging your fingers down her chest. She’s incredibly beautiful, intoxicating she’s perfect for you. She’s pulling you closer her fingers trailing your pussy massaging your clit through your underwear. Kate’s smirking as your hands trail her chest and your moans begin escaping your lips.
Your free hand moves to go over hers she interlocks her fingers with yours as you lean in.
“Come on now dear, do it with me.” She says softly running her fingers in soft circles. You whine as her fingers join yours on your crotch you feel the warmth and the wetness seeping their way through your underwear. You rock your hips to on both your fingers, moaning softly biting your lip hiding your voice whimpering. Kate’s guiding your fingers firmly as you hold your breath desperately needing more friction or more anything.
“Kay.” You say under your breath using your hand to make sure you reach the finish faster. Kate stops you from changing your pace.
“You need to match me,” she says firmly looking down at your hand and back at you. your face flushed eyebrows furrowed in a needy expression.
“I need-“ your words cut off from a moan your pleasure overrun shes teasing you, you’re ready for release but you’re still so far from the finale. Kate smiles as you sit there open mouthed watching yours and Kate’s hands please you. Her pace brutally slow shes making firm antagonistic movements.
Your legs twitching at the pleasure of her movement. She smiles and pulls her hands away leaving your hand there. Walking backwards grabbing her wineglass once again taking a sip.
“Finish,” she says folding her arms and crossing her legs.
“What…?” You say blushing your mouth still open but this time in shock.
“I said finish.” Kate says in the same tone watching holding the glass to her lips watching
You look down whist moving your fingers closing your legs instinctively almost. You make small movements.
“Mmm take then off for me would you?” She says, As you slide them off your bare ass now on the cold counter top with your legs spread and your face flushed looking down and back at Kate repeatedly. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t like this one bit. You make your way to your crotch using your fingers to massage your clit using your own wetness to create a faster flow and a better stimulant.
“Good girl my my,” she says eyeing you as your moaning softly your legs shaking. Your closer to the edge, you’re clenching around nothing as you feel yourself getting more and more worked up you’re leaning on your own shoulder staring at Kate as you desperately push yourself to cum.
“Oh god Kate!” You say tossing your head down as you continue to work through it.
“Go for it,” Kate nods as she finishes her glass and you cum with your legs shaking as you throw your head back moaning loudly your arm giving out on you so your resting on your elbow now panting and gasping trying to catch your breath.
“You’re dripping love,” she says playing with the puddle you made under you.
“Ugh, I’ll clean it later…” you say tiredness spreading through your body. Kate leans down kissing your lips rubbing your back playing with your hair.
“I don’t care,” she says pulling you off the counter so your standing, you’re legs weak so you hold onto her tightly she smiles and steadies you. Kate’s pushing you softly almost guiding your body to the couch. She undoes her pants button as you reach for her pants as well seeing her undress awoke you from your seat. You’re smirking at her as her pants fall down her ankles and she steps out of them. She climbs over you straddling you leaning down to kiss you one hand on the back rest of the sofa putting half her bodyweight on you.
You put your hands on her hips one of them moving to her crotch and the other to her ass. She moans a soft grunt into your lips her tongue exploring over yours. Kate’s kiss breaking and repairing itself as you continue to please her with your fingers. She pulls away from your kiss to sit upright supporting herself while you continue to swirl your fingers around her warmth. You smile sliding yourself through her legs so your face is inches from her crotch. She looks down at you her eyes glistening as she plays with your hair before putting two fingers in your mouth as your tongue rests between her two fingers you suck on them gently.
“You want to taste my cunt darling? You’re quite eager,” she says grinding down on your fingers her hips rocking in circles.
“Mhm pleathes,” a forced lisp exits with your mouth full, you look up at her as you open your mouth so she can see how her fingers rest in your mouth. You feel her clench around one of your fingers seeing her smirk looking down at you her chest rising and falling heavily.
“c’mon then,” she says softly removing her fingers putting one finger in her own mouth.
You waste no time and immediately burry herself between her folds dragging your tongue in circles around her clit. Kate’s moans fill your ears as she curses under her breath you suck roughly on her flesh you leave kisses on her clit sticking a finger inside curling it with a gentle firm motion you hear her moans and see her eyes close feeling everything movement she rises and falls fucking herself in your finger you add in another and increase intensity her walls contract and squeeze you. Her whines increase as her face fixed in a very serious expression her mouth open she makes the same hand previously in your mouth to your hair pulling it roughly.
“Fuck! Keep going..” she says sighing pulling your hair shes rough and desperate you want to eat her till she cums you want her to leave your face dripping. You use your teeth to drag it against Kate. Sucking and nibbling on her you feel her legs shake as her moans become more uneven being cut off by her own sounds. Her hair falling over her shoulders as her grip tightens on both your head and the sofa you see her shoulders rise as She throws her head back.
“God I’m going to!” You feel her knees shake as she releases her grip leaning onto the sofa for support you feel her hips buck on your face as well as clenching on your fingers. As she rides out her Orgasm sighing as you remove yourself from within her and she moves her legs so you can climb from between her legs as you slide out you wipe your face with your hand wiping it on your dress. You sit in the floor and look up at the woman, whose already looking at you.
“Was it good?” You say batting your eyelashes at her
“It’s never bad,” she responds quickly running her hands over your forehead.
“Your pride is a sin,” you say sarcastically
“I never wanted to be a saint,” she says leaning forward to kiss your cheeks moving to your ear to whisper.
“Shall we take this upstairs?” She says softly running her hand down your shoulder over your collarbone.
