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llcooldvz · 4 years
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Danny continued his movements, his thrusts growing rougher as he gave her all he had. He felt his stomach start to tighten, nails digging into her legs as he felt her walls around him tightening as well, and with a few more harsh thrusts he reached his peak, moaning out her name as he felt himself come undone. As he put down her legs, he instinctively moved his hips still as he tried to ease them both down from their respectively climaxes, though his strength gave out on him. The mix of drinks and exhaustion too much as he rested ontop of her, catching his breath as he placed gentle kisses on her neck. “Holy..fuck..you’re crazy..” He laughed dryly in a pant. “But I love you anyway.”
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“Hey, you started this..” He pointed out to her as the pair continued to kiss, pressing his chest against hers, pulling down his pants and boxers down as he nodded at her request. He may have been more naked than she was technically, but there was no way he could do this with the restraints of dress slacks on. He guided his length to her entrance, and without any hesitation or resistance, he thrusted inside her, a primal groan as he felt her walls around him. Nipping at her lip for a moment, he started to move in and out of her, moaning as he grabbed her legs, pulling them in the air over his shoulders as he fucked her fast and hard. As much as he enjoyed slow, tenured love making, he was was in the mood to give her as much pleasure as she could handle.
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llcooldvz · 4 years
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Danny only undid the button on his pants before he continued to please her, reliving some of the pressure that was building down below as he worked her folds. He was in full control, feeling one of her legs over his shoulder as he continued to work against her. He pulled back after a few more moments, fingers pumping in and out of her with ease as he started back up at her. “I’m sorry, did you want more?” He challenged, working his way back up her body as he pressed his lips to hers, letting her taste herself on his tongue,fingers still working inside her. He knew working her up would only lead to good things, no matter how much she hated to admit it. 
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Danny undid the buttons on his dress shirt as they kissed, laughing a little slightly as her reaction to his touch as well. It was familiar territory at this point, but it was always just as fun to tease and work her up all the same. Pulling his shirt off, he nodded at her words, remembering the challenge of course. “Guess I’m a man of my word.” He spoke slyly, pushing her skirt up just enough for him to work his magic, moving down her body as he wasted no time, giving her center a slow lick before his sucked on her clit. He buried his face in her core, face somewhat obscured by her skirt for sure, but he knew she could tell just exactly what he was doing even without seeing him.
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llcooldvz · 4 years
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Not at all surprised that they bought it, Imogen let out a soft sigh as she was pressed against the wall, her lips meeting his just as eagerly. She mumbled a very confused “what” at this question, almost forgetting where they were for a second. Shit. Maybe if they weren’t around this many people, but then again it wouldn’t have been the first time. Imogen raised her eyebrow, considering his suggestion before answering with, “I’ll race you there. Loser’s gotta suck my clit,” Imogen laughed, leaving him behind as she made an exit, and thank God she learned how to run in heels.
Danny was glad that he was the level headed one, able to remember that a crowded restaurant wasn’t the best place, no matter how worked up they already were. The challenge was accepted, though the loss wasn’t exactly something that felt like a punishment per say, quickly running behind her out the door as he made his way to his car. Only a little bit behind her as she beat him on account of a pair of dress shoes he had on, he assumed at least, he kissed her once more, before pulling her in the backseat of his car. A weird sense of deja vu struck him, taking him back to all those months ago for the very first time. “So what was I sucking?” He smirked against her lips as his hands trailed down underneath her skirt, rubbing her clit.
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llcooldvz · 4 years
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She only smiled in response, always finding it a bit endearing how innocently oblivious he could be at times. “Oh, it looked good, but I was thinking something a little sweeter,” Imogen said, moving their plates to the end of their table. She was a lot of things, but she wasn’t an animal. She’d save that for later. Unless… “I was thinking something like,” Imogen reached for his hand, feeling extremely thankful that their parents were lost in their own chatter. She placed his hand in between her thighs, her eyes meeting his ever so coyly. Wondering if he’d get it now, or if she’d have to practically spell it out.
He was a little bit curious to what she meant for sure, but once she place his hands between her thighs, feeling the lack of underwear, and his mind started to put together the pieces. Of course..but could they do something so bold? Only one way to find out, he assumed. Pulling his hand back reluctantly, he stood up, grabbing Imogen’s hand as their parents talked. “We’re gonna head to the bathroom, looks like a line for both of them. Be back in a little bit, yeah?” He said to both sets of parents, too lost in the conversation as he pulled her to a secluded wall, pressing his lips to hers. “Mmm, how you wanna do this? Cause my car is outside if you wanna make a run for it.”, he mumbled against her lips.
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Imogen had her doubts. It was just easier to be a bit more on the skeptical side of things with the way things were in her life, but she was pleasantly surprised with how well their night turned out. Absolutely elated that their parents were getting along with each other so well, but also that her own seemed to love him as much Imogen did. And she wasn’t completely sure if it was because of the mimosas she had earlier, but Danny looked good tonight. Like, really good. Or rather, better than usual. Mind wandering a bit, Imogen could think of a million things she’d want to do. “Mhmm,” Imogen hummed, soft giggles at his touch, practically melting underneath it. “It was just a matter of time,” she grinned. “You have room for dessert? I’m kinda in the mood for something sweet, I don’t know about you..”
Danny was never the type of guy to get completely sloshed around his parents, at least not yet, he assumed at least. But he’d had a drink or two, enough to loosen him up in what he assumed would be a grilling session. Thankfully it wasn’t, and he could enjoy being relaxed for now. Imogen always looked amazing, and tonight was no exception. Though he wanted to temper himself at least until they could find a way to their point. “Dessert? What, that cake looked that good?” He asked her, knowing he was full from the meal and the drinks, he for sure couldn’t eat another bite.
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“So after a few tries and a few broken guitars later..me and Sav played our first gig successfully. Yeah..I mean, playing for a 2nd Grader birthday party wasn’t really our first choice, but those girls were some harsh critics..”
It was going even smoother than he could have imagine, even without the buffer of his sister to lighten things up. No, the two parental units were getting along well all on their own, Imogen’s father laughing and sharing stories of his own as best he could. Even her mother Natalie, somewhat of a enigma to him at first, seemed to warm up to the boy as the night wore on. His parents were just as enamored with Imogen thankfully, his mother taking a shine to her and his dad glad that he found someone he seemed to really care for. The icy showdown he feared never came, and as the dinner drew closer to the end and the wine was starting to settle in both parental pairs, he felt like tonight was a rousing success. “Semi tipsy parents, I think we can call tonight officially a win.” He whispered to her with a grin, arm wrapped around her side.
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@llcooldvz uploaded a new photo. tagged:   @savbhandari “the tie was my idea, not his”
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@BHANDARIA uploaded a new photo.  tagged:    @llcooldvz. “he adores me, i swear.”
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Anya: Hello, Daniel.
Danny: Anya..stasia.
Danny: So, cutest couple. Who you voting for, out of pure curiosity.
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Anya: thought about who you’re voting for cutest couple yet?
Danny: 🤨
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killing me softly 🎸
imogen: smiled softly as he spoke, however, a part of her not entirely there as she listened. "do you remember back when you asked me why.. i do what i do?" she mused aloud, smiling ever so gently as she admired the view in front of them. suddenly realizing she'd never given him a straightforward answer before, anyone could just assume she was just some bored kid looking for something excitable, thrilling left of this life. "i know i hardly ever talk about why i'm staying with natalie, talking's just never really been my thing," imogen wrinkled her nose, chuckling quietly. "i don't just take what i want because i don't have anything better to do. i felt like i had to because my dad can't take care of himself anymore, he's sick. and some people pay me really well to do what i do," she revealed at once, sighing almost sadly as she looked at her boyfriend. "i don't know why i'm telling you this, i guess i just don't want any surprises. i'm sure he'll love you though. if i do, then he'll too," imogen offered, smiling more genuinely at his implication, her hand brushing the side of his face gently as he spoke. "i think that's a good idea, we can look into it some more," she beamed. "i know, it's so crazy. like, who knows where we'll be months from now," imogen pondered, "but i'm glad to be right here with you, right now. i'll always enjoy these little moments--"
danny: "well honestly, i was just hoping you didn't rob me..you are a scary chick when you wanna be. you /know/ that right?" danny said with a laugh, at this point feeling somewhat used to how she acted. a little brash and abrasive, but that's what he loved about her, how spunky and unapologetic she was at times, but pulling through when it really mattered. he listened to her tell her truth, eyes softening as he starts to piece together why she's staying with her mom, and why her dad is something she only talks about, never quite seeing with his own eyes just yet. "babe.." he said simply, wrapping an arm around her waist. "i can't wait to meet him..and i know you're gonna say you've got it, but if you need any help, me and my family can help if you want. you're my family now too." he assured her, kissing her cheek. though he wasn't sure exactly what he could do, he wanted to be there for her as best he could. getting a better view of the city, he scooted back, laying back again the glass as he sat on the hood of his car wit her. "i have to go for a week to new york in july before i move in September, get some school stuff settled. come with me."
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imogen: giggled as he spun her around with him, knowing it probably would've looked right out of a movie to any other bystander. because that's exactly how it felt, but at least she could say her twelve year old self would be very pleased with how well things turned out. "well, my dad's gonna love you. i'm sure natalie will too," imogen smiled slightly, referencing to her mother. while their relationship may have been rather complicated and difficult for most of her life, imogen was doing her best to improve their relationship. little by little anyway. she beamed radiantly at his reasoning, which just added to her elation about being there with him. "i'm sure it'll be fun with you. the after parties should be pretty cool too. as long as there's a pool, i'm already there--" imogen snickered a bit at his comment, shaking her head dismissively. "i don't need you to be anyone other than yourself. i love you for you, and this was perfect. it's probably one of the sweetest things anyone's ever done for me," imogen admitted, nudging him ever so slightly. "and dave's a dumbass, but he means well."
danny: "i'm a people person. plus, this gives me the chance to test out my dad jokes with your old man. if you can drown out my dad's 'responsibility' talk, you'll be fine." danny encouraged, hoping the meeting with both parents would go well enough for both of them. he was curious about her parents, mentioning them very sparsely throughout the time they'd known each other. but he didn't want to pry, at least right now, so he'd save his questions for later if he was allowed. "oh totally, i'll pack some trunks in the limo me and sav are getting. if there's something in a hotel, we gotta. maybe..get a room there too? something romantic and quiet for just us." he suggested, nipping at her neck. they didn't really need a special place to go at each other, but he for sure didn't want their night to be over so quickly. quality time in a place with room service was just up his alley, and hopefully hers. "well i'm glad you liked it..and i'll let sav know his sister is in..two of four good hands." danny laughed slightly at the implication, still a little confused by that whole thing at times. "remember when i first took you here? i was only like 2 months ago, but it feels like forever.."
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