#Mesh Sack

[emdotcom]

(7 years after Bendy ch. 2's release) The buff Sammy model was a downgrade, for real.

[deadmomjokes]

I've legit never seen one so pristine. They're usually shredded and patched in mismatched colors because no cat you use that thing on is ever that chill about it. It's gentle, yes, but the occupants are NOT. You use the Hug Time Naughty Cat Sack on the Spicy Bois who will rip your eyeballs out if you approach them with the kevlar gloves. You don't use it as shown, with casual, unhurried dawdling and precision. You wield that sucker with unearthly speed and reckless abandon because if you're late by even one milisecond, you get to write an incident report with whichever body part isn't bleeding. You must channel the spirit of the Pelican and snorpf your prey (rage-filled feral cat) into your beak (Easy Nabber) before it realizes it can out-maneuver you.

Also, worth noting: they're not built for use on raccoons. :) :) :)

get panini pressed, idiot

[airen-international]

Airen International - A Profound Manufacturer And Supplier Of A Quality Range Of Woven Packaging Solutions

To satisfy the needs of its customers, Airen International provides its products at reasonable costs. Additionally, the items are tailored to meet the needs and specifications of the customers. Leno bags, BOPP bags, FIBC bags, HDPE/PP woven sacks, and PP (polypropylene) woven sacks make up the complete range.

[valiasims]

Baker's Kitchen Collection Part 2

Hey everyone!

Finally I'm uploading my new set which - as you can see from the earlier WIPs - is a clutter set which will go well with my previous collection. I tried to capture the chaos of baking when everything is out and there's a beatiful mess in the kitchen.

My aim was to theme the object around baking bread. There's still so much more I could have included but didn't have the time for it but I think these clutter items will fill up your kitchens and add a homey feeling to it.

I made a retro inspired stove and I'm really proud how it turned out. It can go well with a rustic kitchen but with a luxury kitchen as well. The bigger size is 1,5 tiles wide so for best placement you will need to turn on the half-tile placement with the F5 key.

I hope you like this collection and feel free to provide any feedback.

Have a nice day!

Stove (1 tile, 1,5 tile)

Folded tea towel

Tea towel (to put on the edge of the surfaces)

Scale

Measuring cups

Spilled flour

Flour sack

Dutch oven

Dough scraper

Tray of croissants

Tray of cinnamon rolls

Chopping board (two version)

Croissants

Bread

Baguettes

Bowls

Bowl with tea towel

Bowl

Big bowls

Basket with rolling pins

Banneton basket with bread

Banneton baskets

Egg holder

🔹 Compatibility All items are Base Game compatible. 🔹 TIP You can find the items easily in your Build Catalog if you type in "Baker's Kitchen" or "VALIA". 🔹 Info - Low poly, new, maxis match meshes- Since some items share the same texture you need to have them in your mods folder to properly work. 

DOWNLOAD FREE ON PATREON Public release on the 7th of June

[libertarian-druid-ny-separatist]

If only my balls were literally steel. Then they'd never be crushed to begin with.

having a job and knowing how to drive on tumblr is like being a knight who has to live with the serfs

[packagingexpertsindia]

Leno Mesh Bags: A Sustainable and Versatile Packaging Solution

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[gasolinerainbowpuddles]

Lonely Together ║ ⓞⓝⓔ๏ⓞⓕⓕⓢ

LONELY TOGETHER | PAIRING(s): Joel Miller x fem!reader

| RATING: explicit material | 18+ | WORD COUNT:  1.8k | CONTENT: disgusting brainrot from the Jackson era Joel pic being released, unhinged delulu take on him being sad and lonely and fixing it with sex as a coping mechanism, just general filth idk what to tell you, he's got a mouth on him, degradation kink?, use of derogatory terms but in a sexy way, my result of "sad horny" on the what kind of horny are you? quiz making a lot of sense in this fic

| SYNOPSIS: Joel is lonely. You're lonely. You decide to be lonely together.

It had started out naturally. Joel Miller’s house was remarkably quiet these days, some fracture in his relationship with his step-daughter Ellie being the catalyst for her departure, and he walked around most of the time looking like a kicked puppy. You were no better and with much less of a valid reason to be such a sad sack. You shared one thing in common above all else: loneliness. You’d both honed in on it, recognizing it in another person but not really knowing what to do with it for yourself let alone somebody else.

That is, until, the root of the loneliness made itself clear. You were desperate to be wanted, and Joel was desperate to be needed. A symbiotic give and take that restored some sense of equilibrium to the world when you gave into the urges and gave into each other.

And maybe you wouldn’t normally be so whiny and so pathetic. Maybe Joel wouldn’t normally speak so harshly and demanding. But you drew it out of each other, a safe place to be the worst versions of yourselves and chase what the mind and body needed to make things feel better if just for a little while.

There was no shame in how you meshed together. No second thoughts or chastisement for any notion of your ego being left completely checked and abandoned at the door or his flying off at the mouth with some manic call to ownership. It’s part of what made this dynamic work so well.

You refused to let yourself feel guilt or embarrassment over how he made you feel and act, and he didn’t kick himself for this rough, insistent version of himself that you brought out. It’s what led to a nearly constant need for each other, saying and being things that never left the walls of his home where you normally met up and often stayed the night.

“I know you’re not muffling those pretty little sounds,” he grunts and jerks your head up from where it’d been buried in the pillows as he slammed into you from behind. “Those are my sounds. They belong to me, and I wanna hear ‘em.”

You choke out some pathetic moan and let him puppet your head with his hand clutched around a fistful of your hair. The impact of his drives intensifies as he seeks out more of his sounds. Between the air being punched from your lungs and the mouth of your cervix being punched by his cockhead, you aren’t entirely sure what sounds you’re making, let alone if they’re enough to feed his demand for them.

“Yeah, there you go,” he husks and grips his free hand around the crease of your thigh to pull you closer to him. 

There were times when he was particularly possessive and desperate, and your body subconsciously pulled away from the intensity of his focus, only to have him drag you back even closer to his whims. You always let him. He never gave you more than you could take, and, when he did, it always ended up being just a touch further than what you understood you could manage. He was always forcing you to learn about yourself like that. You resented and pursued it all the same.

“You know better than to make me chase this sweet little cunt,” he snaps. 

You mewl out some kind of apology, but you both know this is just another part of the dynamic that feeds you both.

He pushes your shoulders down into the mattress, head sideways so he can still hear what he does to you, and jerks your hips back. You’re practically limp as a ragdoll, having gone at this now for the better half of an hour, growing exhausted from being taken to the edge so many times just to have him draw back at the last minute.

He pounds into you, and the wet smack of your smeared arousal sounds with each snap of his hip against you. Your slick is everywhere –  your pussy drooling and begging and crying for release – a sort of debauched canvas he’s made out of you in all the ways he’s bent you and folded you and angled you for his liking. He locks your wrists behind the small of your back and uses the leverage to somehow pound impossibly harder.

You feel like you’re about to push through the mattress in a few thrusts if he keeps up this pace, a mind boggling stamina for someone in his 50s. It felt like at times his need to be needed outweighed your need to feel wanted, but you would never complain about the frenzied fervor it invoked in him.

Just as you’ve accepted your fate of being plowed through the mattress, he’s yanking you flush against his chest and driving you down onto his cock. Your hands fly for an anchoring point, and Joel obliges by wrapping an arm under yours and crossing it against your chest and neck until he’s cradling your throat in his palm. Your hands claw onto his forearm like a port in a storm, and you hold on for dear life.

He grips your throat, just enough for you to respond how he wants: a tiny shiver and a throaty moan.

“Yeah, that’s right,” he grunts. He’s slamming you down onto his cock now, almost deranged in how he seeks out any and every way to make you come completely undone. “My little fuckhole. Say it.”

“I’m–I’m your little fuckhole,” you choke out around the squeeze of his hand.

“You better mean it, baby. Any hole is mine, ain’t that right?”

As if to prove his point, he slips his thumb into the rim of your ass with ease, all the smeared lubrication of your unfulfilled orgasms making a slippery entrance for him to finger. You gasp and clench around him, around his thumb and his cock, all excitement and nerves and anticipation for where he would take this.

You cry out when he plunges his thumb deeper, maybe a reminder that you hadn’t answered him, and you were expected to always answer him.

“Anything! All of them!” you yelp. The sting of his thumb now steadily pumping in and out of you made you feel all the more dizzy and keen for release.

Apparently pleased with your corroboration, he slips his thumb out and grips onto your hip once more to resume his devastating drives. He presses your head back against his shoulder until your ear is next to his breathy mouth.

“Bet you’d let me wreck you there, too, wouldn’t you? Rip you open on my cock ‘til you were gashed and gaped, huh?” He sounds unhinged and so close to spilling inside you that you can’t help but moan and clench.

He breathes a laugh, all he can manage at this pace, and bites onto your earlobe before letting whatever crazed thought that passes through his pussydrunk brain spill from his lips. “Would wreck that hole, baby. Would have you sent up to the clinic just to see what they could do for it. Tryna hide your face all embarrassed when you gotta tell ‘em it’s all wrecked like that because you’re such a nasty fuckin’ whore for my fat cock. Let me use whatever hole I want just because I can, ain’t that right?”

You don’t question why his frenzied promise of fucking your ass so hard you’d need to go to the clinic makes your orgasm come blazing from out of nowhere up the back of your spine. He’s not far behind, a few more thrusts before he’s groaning and filling you with more wet and slip. You collapse together onto the bed and lay limp and panting for what seems like forever as he softens inside you.

You come back to earth when Joel gently nudges you and nuzzles your neck and ear. “You okay?”

It always struck something strange in your chest when he got tender like that, sounding genuinely worried he’d gone too far or been too rough. But, just like always, it was exactly what you needed. What you both needed.

“I’m okay. Felt so good,” you tell him in earnest. He pulls you closer to him and drinks in your praise. He needed this as much as he needed to bury himself inside of you. “Always make me feel so good, Joel.”

He hums a little gravelly acknowledgement and presses a line of soft kisses to your neck. You smile and wiggle your head for him to kiss more of you. It felt unreal in these moments afterward, each time building something strangely sacred and dangerously close to attachment. To companionship. To raw, genuine feelings. To love.

But that hadn’t ever been the point of this, and it felt terrifying to acknowledge. It was easy to say you came to him because he made you feel wanted. It was easy to say he broke you down and built you back up because you gave him that control.

It was decidedly complicated to say you maybe had found more in each other than intended, and neither of you needed complicated. So you deflect. You change the subject. You skirt around the elephant in the room.

“So,” you start and turn over to face him. He hisses as his softening cock slides out of you. You feel his cum dribble out of your cunt, and you want so badly to press your hand down there to keep every bit of him inside you longer.  

He props himself up on his elbow to focus his attention on whatever it is you’re about to say, his fingertip drawing idle lines across your jaw and lips.

“You wanna fuck my ass for the first time, and I’m gonna get reamed so bad I’m gonna need to seek medical attention?” you tease.

He laughs a little at your delivery and at himself for getting so unhinged that he’d babbled about it in the first place. “Nah, baby, just got caught up in the moment. Would never wanna wreck it that bad ‘cause then I wouldn’t be able to fuck it again.”

You snort and grab at his chin. “Wow, not because I would have a wrecked asshole for the rest of my life? You just want it intact enough to fuck as many times as you want?”

He shoots you a lopsided grin that makes your stomach flip. “Ain’t that the point of all this? Me fuckin’ you how I want? You gettin’ what you need?”

It sounds false on his lips to the point that even he makes a microexpression of acknowledgement that it might’ve started that way but had morphed into something more – something complicated. But, at least for today, you were going to keep it easy.

“Yeah, I guess so,” you agree with an impish smile. You drag Joel down into a sloppy, lazy kiss.

[mspoodle1]

Post Office and Bank CC

Wall safe and North Bend Post Office Sign

Wall safe uses the mesh from Katy76's bank set with some new textures and the Post Office Sign I made myself.

2. Old Noir and Dark Money Remake

I originally retextured their version with an old low quality simlish texture. I updated it with new textures found here. The meshes have also been reduced. They were insanely high poly for no reason. 3 versions with the highest poly at around 1k. Only show 2 but there are 3 different ones.

3. Printer Set - 4to3 conversion

This is a conversion of this set here. It's deco but I was going to use it with Pjsims printer mod. And use it with the bank part of the building. You can use the transmogrifier mod to make it functional.

4. Katy76 conversions

And some stuff from Katy76's bank set converted from ts2. Bank Console, cell phone, clipboard, money sack, plaquard, register terminal and bank vehicle(has 4 presets).

5. 4to3 fan mail conversion

I think this has been converted but I couldn't remember. Made it quickly for the bank while I was making stuff for the post office side of the build.

Download

SFS - http://simfileshare.net/folder/227207/

Mega - https://mega.nz/folder/V04zzIAI#QVyCF8rSWMHk1UcDzhXSFQ

[queerhawkeyes]

first time wet blocking something other than socks--not sure if it is supposed to be this big but it doesn't fully fit on my mats!

and here's how much yarn I had left:

definitely made the right choice to end the last section a few rows early--kitchen scale said 0 grams.

new shawl. I frogged the lace weight one--I think that would look better in a top down construction as well. yarn is malabrigo mechita in lotus.

[antisocialbunnysims]

Download my High School lot, fully furnished with custom content included!

hi guys! I am finally back with a new video where I am showing you all the mods I use in my functional high school, trying new mods, experimenting with different gameplay ideas and even attempting to edit mods in simpe like an elite hacker. My goal is to have a high school lot that is mostly autonomous and doesn't need too much micromanaging. I did two speedbuilds of the school some months ago and now I FINALLY have the school packaged up for you. Follow along with my video if you want to set up the school how I do or get some mod ideas! Huge thank you to all of the creators who made such cool mods I am using in the video including @gummilutt, @creesims, @episims, @fwaysims, @hypersaline, @earlypleasantview and more 💗💗💗 More info and download under the cut!

It's a big rar, a big lot with lots of stuff. But if your computer can't handle tons of clutter, I hopefully made it easy for you to sort stuff out. In the rar you will find three folders along with the sims2pack: -build cc -cc -maxis recolors Each folder has a sub-folder for any required master meshes so be sure you grab those if you are picking and choosing. Inside the cc folder there is a subfolder called "clutter." If you can't handle tons of clutter just don't include that folder. If you want the school just like how I have it then just put all of the included folders in your game. If there's one or two things I missed plz forgive me bc packaging this lot was an absolute nightmare. huge thank you to everyone who's beautiful cc i used <3

-mod objects I use in the video are obvi not included so plz use the google doc in the video description to access those

Relevant defaults i use: -numenor's no cutaway walls (used a lot of these in the school) -infinitesimblr's greenhouse default -almost all cluedo build and buy defaults -criquette's lush terrain defaults -paluding's higher laundry rug default -HL's fixes to repository ikea furniture (ektorp chairs in library must be linked to the ektorp loveseat) -shastakiss maxis locker defaults DOWNLOAD SFS

pic of the packaged lot in a cc free nhood for more views of the school check out my video and also see the mods i use :)

CC not included (big repo sets etc): Sun&Moon Herbs, Spice & Everything Nice - Wild sunflower, Arnica

Sun&Moon fertilizer sacks

PineappleForest waterlily tub fountain

Honeywell Bespoke kitchen curtain center, blue stripe recolor

PineappleForest glass & brass banker lamp

Nanashi’s microscope edited by charity at mts

crisps&kerosene popcorn machine

MsBarrows TSR Paintbrush and glass set 

Shastakiss sitting around skeleton

Shastakiss two pumpkins windkeeper

Guatla broken bathroom clotheshorse

Angelapleasant makeup clutter set one, set two

[channel4sims-cc]

TS4: Flour and Sugar Sack Override

Sul sul ^^

How's everyone doing? Sorry for not being so active these days. I've been kind of busy.

Anyway, I'll be posting the ingredient overrides all together.

But since the flour and sugar set have more options, I need to post them separately for you :)

ABOUT THIS DOWNLOAD:

It overrides EA's flour and sugar sack (mesh and texture).

There are 7 options available: No text, Simlish, English, Brazilian, Japanese, Korean and Spanish.

MORE VERSIONS ADDED: Chinese & Thai.

Read the installation guide on the Patreon post :)

I hope you'll enjoy it a lot!!!

If there are any problems, please let me know :)

There are more overrides coming soon :)

Happy Simming ^^

*-* DOWNLOAD (free/no adfly) *-*

[airen-international]

Airen International - A Profound Manufacturers And Suppliers Of A Quality Range Of Woven Packaging Material

As a well-known company, Airen International has established itself as one of the leading producers and suppliers of a superior selection of woven packaging materials. Leno bags, BOPP bags, FIBC bags, HDPE/PP woven sacks, and PP (polypropylene) woven sacks make up our whole line. In order to satisfy the needs of our valued customers, we provide our products at reasonable costs. Additionally, we tailor our goods to meet the needs and specifications of our customers.

[nebulaafterdark]

Do you think you could write a Velaryon/Strong reader x aegon thing where she wants to go down on him but he’s like “I would never debase you like that but I really want to.”

I would love to 😂

Indulgence

Aegon x Velaryon(Strong)!Reader

Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI Targcest, oral (m receiving)

Aegon has Y/N exactly where he wants her. Pressed right up against his chest, their mouths meshed together in a heated exchange of lips and tongue. When suddenly she is gone, dropping abruptly to her knees, undoing his breeches.

“What do you think you’re doing?” He chuckles, passing a hand over her hair. She is a vision, the skirts of her dress fanned around her. Staring up at him with the moon and stars in her eyes.

“I’m going to put my mouth on you.”

“Hmm?” Surely she doesn’t mean-

“I want to suck your cock.”

His groans, “I could never debase you that way.”

“Please?” Y/N cups him through the material.

“Why must you test me?” Aegon hisses, feeling all the blood rush to his member.

“Because I love you. All I want is to do something kind for my lord husband.”

He half smirks.

“My Prince,” she eases him out of his small clothes, allowing his erection to spring free. “My love.”

“Sweet girl,” he curses as she takes hold of his cock stroking slowly.

“Please?”

Fuck. He is fucked. “You are a menace.”

“Don’t make me beg,” she pouts.

“Just this once.” Aegon relents, he never could say no to her.

Y/N wastes no time bringing him into her mouth. Sucking with vigor as she takes more of him, choking in her excitement.

“Slowly,” Aegon murmurs. “Slowly, my dearest love.” He has thought about her, cheeks flushed and tear streaked as he fucks her pretty throat. But such things were meant for women of the pleasure house. Not his sweet girl, certainly not his future Queen.

Y/N relishes at the feeling of his fingers in her hair, guiding her movements as she bobs up and down on his length. He is heavy against her tongue and she is certain that her jaw would eventually ache from it. The thought of which causes arousal to pool deep in her belly.

“Fuck,” Aegon pants. Her mouth is scorching hot and tight around him. “Such a good girl for me. I love you so much.”

Y/N’s hands rest against his thighs for leverage, feeling the muscles flex and release as his hips move against her. He begins to push himself a bit deeper.

“Breath through your nose.” Aegon encourages, stroking the side of her face, lovingly.

Y/N obeys, her husband is hardly ever rough with her.

“Do you like this, my love? Does it get your little cunt wet?”

Y/N hums around him, she is more than slick by now, her bundle of nerves pulsing between her thighs.

“Kostilus,” Aegon sighs. His head falling back. Please.

He is close to release. Y/N hears it in the desperate tone of his voice. Switching between their mother tongue and High Valyrian.

She redoubles her efforts, cupping his sack in her hand, loving the little noises her ministrations pull from his lips.

“I am going to come, sweetheart.” The prince warns.

The pretty thing at his feet blinks up at him, moving faster still.

“You want it in your mouth? Swallow all of my seed?”

Y/N hums her approval. Anything for him.

“You’re too good to me. Such a sweet girl.” Aegon growls, holding her head flush and spilling his release onto her waiting tongue.

Tears spring to her eyes, his cock a bit too far back in her little throat. Shooting thick ropes of come, she sputters, whining slightly.

“Hush,” Aegon purrs, resting a hand against the side of her neck. “Swallow.” He feels her muscles move as she does, drinking him down. “Thank you. Thank you, my love.”

Y/N pulls away with a pop.

Aegon tugs her up against him. Standing once more, as he thumbs away tears and any remnants of him. “You must be quite pleased with yourself.”

Y/N huffs a laugh. “Quite.”

“And now that I’ve indulged you, you’re going to indulge me.” Aegon murmurs, face alight with mischief.

“In what way, my love?” Y/N wonders, stroking hair from his temples.

“You are going to sit on my face.”

Part 2

[syninplays]

Christmas Conversions - part 1

Just a bunch of stuff I converted and casually fits the Christmas theme hehe - Original ts4 posts are linked on each name!

A general note: some items have 2k textures and others are kinda high poly (considering the size of the object, that is) but I didn't want to ruin the mesh too much so lowered them a bit but not too much.

1- Harvest - Chocolate & Nuts - by PinkboxAnye (1,9k poly)

2- Festive Food - Cake - by PinkboxAnye (4k poly :s)

3- Toasting Celebration Bucket - by EA/My Wedding Stories (412 poly)

4- Cookies and Cocoa - by Novvvas (5,8k poly :s)

5- Festive Food - Antler Bowl - by PinkboxAnye (2,6k poly)

6- Table Fir Branch - by Severinka@TSR

7- Sack of Gifts - by PinkboxAnye (6,4k poly :s)

8- Logs & Branches Basket - by Simcredible@TSR (1,3k poly)

9- Fir In Basket - by Severinka@TSR (1,7k poly)

10- Festive Food Cookies and Jam - byPinkboxAnye (1,9k poly)

>DOWNLOAD< (free on patreon)

[jacky93sims]

TS4 Bust The Dust Vacuum Functional for The Sims 2

This object is cloned from SpiralboundSims Vacuum cleaner, so it works in the same way (read the original post for more info). Sims can use (non independently) the vacuum to clean trash, puddles and dirt like that. It also need to be cleaned (changing the sack) and to be repaired. When used, the vacuum will go in sims inventory and another vacuum will spawn on the ground. After the use it will disappear and you need to positionate the inventory vacuum again on the lot. I fixed the code that was preventing the second vacuum to take the recolors, now it works perfectly :) Found in Big Appliances. Original mesh is from TheNinthWaveSims, but I made the front of the vacuum glass like, so you can see the dust inside. Low poly

DOWNLOAD HERE

[darklcy]

𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞.

﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

‣ requsted by @ipromiseimnotthirsty : hello! if your requests are open, would you write robin x reader smut where reader has been teasing robin all day until she snaps? maybe they’ve been in public/with other people/in class all day and then they get home? thank you!!

‣ robin buckley x f! reader | stranger things mastelist | 1.5k words | 18+ MDNI, heavy petting, skin on skin, sexual tension, swearing, reader has boobas, college au, no use of y/n, fingering, make out sesh

‣ this is actually one of the first times i've ever written smut so i hope i did you justice adfafawe sorry this one took so long! enjoy my luvs

Something must’ve been in the air today, she thinks.

Surely that’s why her skin flared red, insides grinding like an engine, knee bouncing beneath her desk anxiously while trying to find a rhythm with the pencil in her grip. Professor Smith’s lecture faded quiet, the woman pointing to an assignment on the board that was to be finished come Monday morning. Robin slouched further into her chair.

…A shoe trails the inside of her calf. 

Her eyes close while her lips tighten. Nudging it away, she ignores the playful scoff behind her. 

Quit it.

The shoe lightly pokes her back, the tip of a canvas converse tapping into her corduroy pants. Smith and the chalkboard mesh together in a blur, a sweaty induced blur with Robin’s only focus being the damn girl behind her. The same damn girl who’s been riling up her nerves the whole class period.

The tip of a finger twirls around a strand of Robin’s bob, a phantom sensation of pulling on her scalp before the tension releases. Something’s gotta be in the air today.

—

The lunch line was annoyingly long today. Her weight shifts from feet to feet as her shoulder leans against the wall, awaiting her turn to enter the school cafe and order some overpriced food the campus provides. Not her usual choice, but waking up late damned her to forget packing a sack lunch. A student with a plastic tray walks by. Salisbury steak and mashed potatoes. Her nose twitches.

A sharp pinch to her side jolts her awake.

“Hey.”

Of course it’s you. Robin’s hand flies to her chest.

“My god, you scared me.”

“Good, I was trying to.”

Do you even know what you’re doing or is it just a state of oblivion?

“What’s for lunch today?”

“Uhh, steak and mashed potatoes.”

She watches you contemplate. 

“Hm. I’ll save you a spot.”

Your hand caresses her shoulder, but as you depart, trails down her arm before releasing at her wrist. Goosebumps stem up from her fingertips, unable to do anything else except watch you prance away to an empty table, joining a couple other classmates, and sure enough, placing your bag to the seat right next to yours.

You smile in greeting like it was just a regular day. It was almost mocking her. Her freckles could feel the heat underneath her pores. 

Someone taps her shoulder. “Can you move up.”

Shit.

— Last period of the day. Thank god.

She’d just about had it with you and your damn mannerisms. It’s never riled her up like this before, but surely there’s something in the air, with how much she wants to just-

“Wanna hangout today?”

You two hangout every day, yet you still ask. She hops in your passenger seat and leans her cheek against her palm, strategically moving her knees a bit away from you. Your hand still finds its way to her knee.

You commuted to class everyday, seeing how you only lived a couple blocks down the road. Robin doesn’t complain, her roommate wasn’t really her favorite person to hangout with anyways. Most days it was just awkward silence and greetings. 

“You won’t believe what happened in chem. Jason Carver messed up on the lab, and made a huge mess. His face was so fucking funny, he kept whining about how his sweater was ruined.”

You shake your head with laughter. Robin doesn’t react.

“Rob? You listening? I just said Jason Carver made an ass of himself and you’re like not responding.”

She raises her head when you squeeze her knee twice.

“Oh, yeah. No, that’s funny.”

You scoff. “I love your enthusiasm.”

Robin’s tongue rolls the inside of her mouth, her face returning to its rest against her palm. 

The familiar neighborhood streets fade in, your car slowing to a park, when Robin finally breaks. Her hands pull you into her immediately, her torso leaning over the gear shift to reach you better. She feels you smile against her, your hands gripping her hair and tugging gently. 

“You’ve been driving me crazy all fucking day.”

Robin groans into your mouth while taking a swoop of air, only to dive back into you again.

“I was trying to.”

She wants to ruin you. She wants to take you here and now. She wants you to shut the fuck up.

Your lips taste so sweet. The gasps and whines she drives out of you she immediately drinks in. She’s so lost in you that the roll of your bodies hitting the horn startle you both apart with a jolt.

“Shit!”

Robin swears as you burst out laughing. She glares down at you, but surrenders at your expression, your face squinting with giggles and smiles. She adores you. With a sigh, she bends down to steal another kiss. 

“Let’s go inside.”

You hum. “Good idea.”

—-

Robin starts immediately where you left off. The second you two enter your room, she grabs hold of you again, not wasting any time to place her mouth on yours. She feels you hold onto her waist, gently rubbing your fingers against her sides. Robin bites your lip when you pinch her.

“You don’t know when to quit, do you?”

The back of your knees buckle against your bed, allowing Robin to fully settle herself on top. 

“Nope,” 

She hates how you pop the ‘p.’

This way is much better, she finds. No damn gear shift or car horn to drive you apart now. This way she can feel you entirely, your warmth, your breath, your soft skin. Her knee glides up to rest between your legs, smiling when you stutter, your fingers desperately grabbing onto her. Robin rubs herself up and down, her weight and position making you two hungry for more, kisses growing deeper and deeper. Who needs to breathe air when she could just live here, in your body, in your affection?

She feels her shirt rise with her movements, to which she momentarily pauses to sit up and rid herself of the damn thing. You take this chance to follow her, exposing more of yourself to her and quickly meeting her lips again. Your fingers trail up and down her shoulder blades, her spine, her nape. Your nails become your new eyes, wanting to memorize every single freckle and pore of Robin’s skin down to the minute detail. Robin was so beautiful. Her freckles were probably your favorite thing about her. If you could, you’d kiss every single one. You started with her collarbones, then her shoulders, your teeth gently biting her in between.

Robin’s arms encased around your shoulders, starting to mess with the back of your wired bra before snapping it off. She moved lower to embrace your breasts with her tongue, each lick and kiss quickening your breaths. With a pop, Robin moves to the other, her tongue swirling around the bud before wrapping her mouth around it entirely. 

“You know..”

Robin peers up at you through her eyelashes, her lips still working on your left breast.

“If I’d known messing with you would get you like this… I would’ve done it a lot sooner.”

You gasp when her teeth bites your nipple.

“Shut up.”

Robin’s tongue licks into your mouth greedily, shutting you up in the best way. You find the latch hooking her bra together and eagerly rip it off, your fingers grabbing at her while her mouth occupies itself with yours. Robin leans on her right elbow while her left hand redirects yours to the hem of her jeans, letting out a hum when they dip inside and find where she needs you most. 

She’s so warm and slick with heat, you find no trouble slipping in a finger inside, curling rhythmically and slowly. Robin moans against you, breaking apart from you to your neck, letting herself rest there while you get her ready. It’s not long before you slip in another finger, even allowing her to grind down against you to rid some of the ache. 

She practically whines when your fingers leave her.

“Take this thing off.”

She obeys instantly. Her jeans fall heavy to the floor and you’re back at it, her heat missing the two seconds you weren’t inside her.

Her moans and whines could sustain you forever. It feels so good to make her feel good, you could probably reach your limit right here and now just drunk off her pleasure. Three fingers in now, pumping in and out, in and out. She’s close, you can feel it. It’s almost amusing how her cool exterior dumbs down to whimpers the moment someone touches her. 

“I’m getting, I’m,”

You leave a lingering kiss on her cheek, while Robin’s eyes clenched shut, her walls closing down on your fingers as she lets go. Her moans are euphoric and beautiful, and being this close you can feel them all around you, surrounding your five senses, and you find yourself starting to moan with her, too.

Her body collapses onto you, her sweaty cheek meeting the crook of your neck while your slick covered fingers come up to your lips to be licked clean. Robin can hear you hum at the sensation, annoyingly popping your fingers like a cartoon character after finishing a gourmet meal.

“You taste so sweet, Rob.”

You can’t hold back your grin as she groans into your skin.

“God, shut up.”