#ππππππ ;; xavier cohen
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@luriddaze ( Jacqueline Winter & Xavier Cohen ) cont'd from here.
jackie sipped happily on her drink, definitely noticing when he moved closer, but honestly? she was loving the attention that he was giving her, so no remark was neccesary.Β βi guess thatβs true. you definitely havenβt taken your eyes off me. a very convincing argument, xavier.β she remarked with a small smirk. maybe a hookup was just what she needed from him, a little rebound sex to prove to her that she still had that appeal. after her ex, her self-esteem took a bit of a dive, though she didnβt show that to anyone. plus, xavier looked at her like she was simply delectable. the idea became more tempting by the second. the woman boldly moved her hand to his thigh while the other nursed her drink, taking a big swig before a smile formed on her face.Β βso - where did you say your room was again?β she asked as her hand dared trail just a bit higher.Β
He could be convincing when he wanted to be...or needed to be and Xavier had pegged her as the type to crave undivided attention. He was the same way. Though for him, the more attention he had on him, the better - it didn't matter where it came from. The vibe was already changing in his favor, he could tell, and when she smirked at him, his own smile grew. As soon as her hand moved to his thigh, Xav knew this was practically a closed deal, his pants growing a little tighter as he took another step towards her. The high her hand moved, the harder it was for Xavier not to lose his god damn mind and as he finished up the last of his drink, the man stepped in behind her, draping his arm over her shoulder as he pressed himself against her. "I can take you there, if you want? Wouldn't want you getting lost."
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Her immediate retort made him chuckle, completely amused by how much she seemed to hate him. Not that Xav didn't deserve that reaction, he was a piece of shit, but he had money and fans across the world so it had never occurred to him not to be. "I don't know Dahlia, me standing here quietly might not result in the best content and isn't the whole point of charity to make sure people see how good you're being."
"The idea of you making me feel anything is vomit-inducing," Quick to retort with another eye roll, "and as thrilling as this conversation has been, can you do me a favour and just stand there quietly until we are free to leave. You're giving me a migraine." Dramatic to her core and yet as if to prove her point, fingers are lifted to pinch at the bridge of her nose, "God, I need a drink."
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"Would saying it was memorable make you feel better? 'Cause in that case, oh yeah, it was super memorable." He wasn't trying to hurt her feelings or anything but a blowjob was a blowjob, the one thing that really stuck out was her pillowy lips. Not that he wouldn't go for it again, he most definitely would; he was only a man. "No one's lips look that good around a cock and that is one hundred percent a compliment...but what else you got? Trying to make me feel bad, I bet you've got loads of insults tucked away in there somewhere." Everyone always did and he got an obscene amount of entertainment from people trying to wound his ego.
β youβre taking that as a compliment? oh β xavier, hon, that was far from a compliment. β heβs caught her in a decent mood so, at this point she is just fucking with him. β oh, the plan wasnβt to torture myself. it was to torture you but, i see now thatβs going to be quite difficult. β she chewed on her lip, and removed her palm from under her chin so she could sit back properly in her seat, her leg crossing over the other. β and there it is, i was wondering when youβd bring that up again. β she tilted her head, her light hues flicking over his features. β if youβre dreaming about it still then it mustβve been pretty memorable. that iβm taking as a compliment. βΒ
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Xavier knew this day was going to come. He could have been more subtle, more secretive but he never was. He might have been a piece of shit but at least he was an open book about it. "Really? You can't believe it?" Truthfully, Xav thought him seeing other people was a pretty on brand thing for him. "What about this is so hard to believe, babe?"
"tell me who you were falling for when we were lying on the floor." april couldn't tell if what she was feeling was jealousy, hurt, sadness, anger or a mixture of all these feelings. knowing who she had been exchanged for was not a good idea, but it was the way she found to have some explanation. "i justβ ugh. i can't believe it."
open to: f / m / nb.
muse: april rockwell. twenty-one. pansexual.
context: april and your muse had been seeing each other for months and she thought it was serious, until she found out that your muse was with someone else too. answer as your heart tells you.
#ππππππ ;; xavier cohen#ππππππ ft. april rockwell#rollecroaster#;; hope this is ok!!
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He didn't feel like giving her an answer, letting a smug look on his features drive her to whatever conclusion she wanted. How did he know what she looked like when she was in love? Because he'd seen her look at him like that and this? This was far from it. "Maybe he doesn't...but I know how hot that gets you." Xavier mused, not bothering to be delicate about it. "If he doesn't play with your feelings, what does he play with? Come on, what makes him so great to be around?"
perfectly manicured eyebrows furrow slightly, completely taken aback by the male's statement. " how do you even know that? " blair knew exactly what he meant, but nothing good ever came from confessing her feelings for him, if anything it only made things more awkward between them. " shut up, xav." rolling her blue hues at him, she reaches for her phone, focusing her gaze on the screen. " besides, i enjoy spending time with him. at least he doesn't play with my feelings."
#ππππππ ft. blair valcourt#ππππππ ;; xavier cohen#silvrmoon#ππππππ ;; chosen just for queue
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"Always but if you want me to lie and make you feel special, I can do that. I live to make people feel special." His words had an obnoxious ( her words ) smugness to them, a smugness that never seemed to vanish. Usually he made them feel special with his touch or tongue but, some people were into the douchebag vibe equally as much. Whatever worked.
Eyes roll again, and she can almost hear her mother's voice ringing out if you keep it up, you'll get stuck that way. Which only causes the brunette to scowl further, "Are you always this obnoxious or is it just something I bring out in you?"
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"I know." Xavier stated, taking it as a compliment with a smug smile on his face. "You know, it's almost as good as court-ordered volunteer work but I'll try not to be offended." He lifted a hand to hold it over his heart. As long as she was annoyed, he'd feel accomplished.
"Really cute," Gaze narrowed, jaw set, "You know I have to be here; otherwise, I wouldn't be within ten feet of you."
#;; a charity event maybe?? idk we could do whatever!#ππππππ ft. dahlia walton#ππππππ ;; xavier cohen#nyctcphiliacs
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"Impossible? I'm taking that as a complement." Impossible to ignore, impossible to forget - all sounded good to him. "Tryin' to make me feel bad when you could make me feel so good? Sounds like you're torturing yourself here, babe." Xavier chuckled, shaking his head at her as though she was being extremely foolish. And to him? She was. "Yeah, you got me there. Been dreamin' about your lips around my cock and that's something else, ain't it?"
β youβre impossible, you know that right? β she rolled her eyes but there was still a hint of a smirk on her lips. β and youβre right, i am trying to make you feel bad. but, clearly iβm failing miserably. β she huffed, resting her chin on the palm of her hand. β something tells me that you dream about more than just my lips. βΒ
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"Kinda seems like you're trying to make me feel bad about that but people call me a lying fucking traitor all the time, baby. That's not gonna stop me from dreaming about those lips."
πΈ @disillusicnd liked for a starter; feat. guinevere bach
β you dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor. β
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"And yet...here you are, still breathing my air, so - whose fault is that?" Xavier pointed out, amused as always about her little outburst.
open to: m/f/nb muse:Β dahlia walton; the princess
"You're an insufferable moron, and I can not fucking stand to breathe the same air as you. You're aware of that, right?"
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