#Ross Lynch Naked

[aliensupersyn]

Troy Sivan and Ross Lynch

[lynchs-finch]

Hands-On Viewing Experience

An N$FW Ross Lynch x gn!Reader Fic

Sum: You've known Ross for a while, albeit as a friend-of-a-friend. Though he's always been friendly and respectful (and pretty damn attractive,) you two haven't spent much alone time. However, when all of you and his friends cancel on the night's plans and he invites you in for a movie night, the two of you become much closer than you ever expected. Word Count: 4,362 Rating: Mature (Oral Sex, Language) A/N: This is my first real shot at any xReader stuff, so I hope you like it!

Ross stood in the doorway in front of you, in nothing but the pair of gray briefs he swore he was gonna throw out for being too small. A T-shirt and jeans wasn't underdressed after all, it seemed.

“Oh, what’s up?” A small grin broke on Ross’s otherwise tired face as he rested his hand on the door frame. ��I didn’t think you were coming over. Everyone else cancelled.”

“Yeah, but I was really looking forward to all of us hanging out again,” Though you spoke fairly evenly, your thoughts were all jumbled up with a scantily clad Ross in front of you. His skin was a light pink all over with a slight glow to it. Maybe it was your imagination, but his muscles all seemed to pop more than usual. “Sorry, I should’ve texted first.”

“It’s chill. Actually, I just finished working out and was gonna have a little movie night with myself.”

“Oh, right,” You responded with a quick smile, expecting him to ask you to leave, “Well, I-“

“But, since you’re already here,” Ross nodded his head upwards, gesturing towards his home, “I wouldn't say no to a little company. Especially not yours.”

You take a moment to respond, just a little caught up on the fact Ross was inviting you in like he wasn’t half-naked. You and him were close enough, sure, and it was impossible to have an objectively sexy pop-rock star friend and not see him in his underwear from time to time, but Ross had never been one to just be half-naked in front of you.

When you glanced up at Ross, though, you got the impression he knew this just as well. His amber eyes, trained solely on you, glistened in a way familiar to you from all your nights out on the town. The look a half-drunk, half-dressed, wholly-horny Ross gave to whoever he decided would be that night's mistake. 

"Sure, why not?"  Considering your friendship, you might be shaping up to be Ross's and your biggest mistake of all. Still, as you watched his muscled frame step aside to let you in, you couldn't be more grateful neither of you were perfect.

As you walked through the doorway, you felt warm skin against your neck as Ross draped his arm over your shoulder. With his side hugged firmly against yours, you could feel him humming My Heart Will Go On  as well as you can hear it.

"Celine Dion? What, are we gonna watch Titanic or something?" You asked as Ross guided you into his living room. Even though you'd been to his place enough to know your way around, you didn't mind him guiding you around if he was this close.

"Don't judge me, okay?" Ross pleaded as you both came to a stop. He turned his head to look down at you, an exaggerated pout on his face.

"Of course not, it's a total classic or something," You responded, trying your best not to giggle. It was no secret Ross was more sentimental than the average guy, which was certainly something you loved about him, but it always struck you as a little humorous when he would recommend shows or songs that your grandma would criticize for being too sappy.

"Whatever, dude," Ross scoffed, removing his arm from your shoulder and patting you twice on the back, "I'll go grab the movie. In the meantime, you can sit here and rethink your taste in movies."

Despite his instructions, you found yourself standing still as Ross walked down the hallway to his room. Just like the rest of them, his back muscles seemed to bulge out from his body with a post-workout glow. Your eyes followed every muscle from his shoulder and down his spine, imagining how it'd feel to run your hands over them. Hard to the touch as your body would be pressed against his, something to grip while he shakes the bed f-

You shook your head, coming to your senses as he turned the corner. He was just your friend and nothing more, a fact you reminded yourself of as you went to sit down.

Ross's living room was comfortably familiar to you. Supported by hardwood flooring and surrounded by white walls, the living room housed brown leather couches and a small wooden coffee table. Against the wall behind them was a desk, flanked with two large black bookshelves, filled with photo albums, DVDs, and of course, books. 

The leather of the couch stretched as you sat down, and you stretched in kind, grateful to be sat anywhere after the walk to Ross’s place. Straight across from you was his TV, on top of a glass tabletop with two rows of shelf supporting it. Several gaming consoles, devices, and board game boxes sat atop them.

After a minute or so of shuffling coming from Ross's room, he returned, a DVD box in hand and blanket over his shoulder.

"Got it," Ross held the DVD up to show you, then tossing it up in the air and catching it with his left hand. With his right, he pulled the blanket off himself and tossed it to you.

As you spread the blanket over yourself, your eyes again drifted to Ross as he took the disc out of the box went to put it in. He bent down to the DVD player, sliding the disc in.

Though Ross claimed his underwear were two sizes too small, you didn't mind the snug fit. Not when they were practically tearing at the seams trying to hold his ass in them. You could see both cheeks clearly, big, round, and bouncing as Ross jostled his DVD player. 

"Piece of shit!" He grunted as he smacked around the poor device. Turning his head slightly, he added, "Sorry, it's a little slow. We've had this thing since my R5 days."

You probably mumbled out something like a response to Ross’s comment. Not like you would remember if you did, considering what started jiggling as Ross started roughing up his DVD player.

His dick was heavy. It had to be, considering how it had been saugging in his underwear since you'd gotten there. Now, with the aggressive motion of Ross smacking his DVD player, it swung up and down with such weight it pulled his underwear down a bit. Had the machine not been such a little bitch and began functioning, you might have gotten to see everything.

"Alright, it's working for now," Ross huffed, pulling up his underwear and resting his hands on his hips. So much for finding out why he was cast as Austin Moon. "Hopefully it'll hold out long enough for us to watch the whole thing. You thirsty?"

"What-?" You blinked several times, assuming you'd been called out for your not-so-subtle staring. You didn't think you were looking anywhere indecent, but his whole body was a minefield of places you could get lost daydreaming about.

"Are you thirsty? For a drink?" Ross tilted his head, a little confusion in his voice. "I just got sponsored by this sports drink company and they gave me more juice than I could ever want."

"Oh! Sure, yeah, totally," Affirmatives stumbled out of your mouth as you felt your face grew hot. The only thing keeping you from bursting into actual flames on the spot was the knowledge that you avoided the thousand-times worse situation of Ross knowing you were checking him out.

You somehow salvage the name of your favorite flavor from of the housefire of embarrassment that was your brain, telling it to Ross. With a smile as relaxed and charming as always, Ross gave you a nod and went into the kitchen.

Not more than a minute later, Ross returned, two cartons in hand. 

“Heads up,” He called, tossing a carton to you and opening his red mixed-berry drink. Although you fumble it into your lap, Ross gives you a supportive thumbs up anyway.

The cap to the drink was unnecessarily complicated, taking all your focus to figure out and open (un-latch, un-hook, push down and twist? It's a surprise you didn't have to answer an algebra problem, too.) You were so focused, in fact, that you didn't notice Ross coming to sit next to you until he was practically on you.

Ross's couch was a three-seater, with room for two more people than that. With all that space on the sofa available to him, Ross chose to sit directly next to you. Not elbow-to-elbow close, not even arm-to-arm close, but him-slinging-his-arm-over-you-and-pulling-your-body-into-his close.

Even holding you against his barely clothed body, Ross was as nonchalant as ever.

"Okay," Ross sighed, seeming to lean against you as he settledhimself into the couch. After navigating the Blu-Ray menu to the "Play Movie" button, he turned his head to look at you, "Comfy?"

His face was inches from yours now. Minuscule details about him became clear to you- his stubble, the dimple on his right cheek, and several tiny blemishes on his face normally concealed by makeup. Things you hadn’t been able to see before, things most people never would, glowed in the dim light of his TV as his warm, minty(?) breath grazed your face.

"Yeah," You whispered, "I am."

For the most part, you and Ross were quiet after that. Though your focus was mostly on the fact that Ross and you were so close while he was so naked, the parts of Titanic you did focus on were pretty alright (even if all your investment in the story came from imagining Ross as Jack and yourself as Rose.)

After about the halfway point of the movie, (that is, an hour and a half of him cradling you against his body,) Ross began to slide his arm down your back. Casually, while he made some comment about the film. He rested it low on your body, his forearm wrapping around your waist and hand exerting a slight grip on your hip. His index finger played around with your waistband, like it was waiting for your permission to rip your pants clean off.

With the suggestive placement of Ross's hand, your mind started swarming with the same thoughts it had been earlier. Feeling you up, watching Titanic, being half-fucking-naked alone with you- if he wasn't trying to communicate he was into you, then he was communicating how in-sane he was.

So, you rested his head on his shoulder. Considering how close you were, it was barely more than a slight tilt, but Ross noticed. He rested his head on top of yours, giving your hip a light squeeze.

“Y’know, I’m actually kinda glad everyone else cancelled on us,” Ross spoke, his voice low and quiet, yet still reverberating through your head, "I'm glad we're spending some one-on-one time together."

"Me too," You responded, your hand finding a comfortable spot on Ross's thigh, "I can't remember the last time it's been just me and you."

"It hasn't," Ross responded quickly, then following up with an awkward, "I mean, you were my brother's friend first, so we usually only hang out with him around."

Before you could appreciate the fact Ross was as fixated on the fact you two were alone as you were, you felt his head turn until you could hear his slow, deep breathing in your ear.

"That's why I never made my move before," With every word, the soft skin of his lips brushed against your ear. Though his voice was even lower than before, it seemed a thousand times louder than the movie playing in front of you.

It took every ounce of boldness within you to turn your head too. Nose-to-nose with Ross, you could tell he’d let you kiss him right then. Still, you couldn’t resist letting this moment go on a little longer.

“Well, he’s not here now,” With every word, your lips brushed against Ross’s the slightest bit, “But you haven’t done anything yet.”

Ross broke into a smile, “You think I haven’t made a move tonight?”

“I think you haven’t made the move tonight.”

Ross opened his mouth, which you presumed was to speak. Anticipating his next words, you were surprised as the banter between you both was cut short by Ross kissing you on the lips.

For a second, didn’t register it was happening. He barely had to move to reach your lips, and you didn’t move at all. It was two or three seconds before you even thought to kiss back. It was nice, but Ross pulled away too soon for you to appreciate it fully.

“There,” Ross ran his hand through his hair, “That better?”

"A little," You said. Amazingly, even as heat rose through your chest and face, you played it cool. 

"A little? What, you want more?" Ross responded, not really a question or offer. Just a statement of fact, plain and simple.

Paying Ross back in kind for catching you off guard before, you leaned in and kissed him in place of a response. You shimmied your hand up his back and placed your hand behind his head, making sure he wouldn't pull away so quickly.

The best part of kissing Ross wasn't that he was objectively amazing at it. It wasn't his silky hair in your hand or soft lips on yours. It wasn't even him caressing your lower back under your shirt. It was how he smelled.

God, he smelled good. More than good, intoxicating. His woodsy deodorant mixed with his post-workout musk filled your nostrils he pulled you in closer, driving you crazier with every whiff you got.

Eventually, his lips weren’t enough for you anymore, and you began to kiss him across his cheek and jaw, settling on his neck. It was thick and smelled strongly of Ross's cologne- of Ross, that every ounce of restraint escaped your body along with desperate breaths and yearning moans.

You felt Ross’s deep moans vibrate in his throat as you took bits of loose skin between your teeth and ran your tongue over his larynx destabilized by heavy breaths. Your free hand roamed his chest, rock-hard just as you predicted, eventually finding it's way down to his navel. Without hesitation, your fingers began to tug at the waistband of his underwear, and questions of whether your prediction about what was underneath were as true as those about his abs.

"Take 'em off," Ross spoke in an authoritative tone you'd never heard before, "I know you want to."

You wanted to, more than Ross could ever you did. The second Ross raised his hips up to allow easy removal, you yanked his underwear down to his knees.

You stared at his cock. Gawked, even. How could you not? You'd been daydreaming about it for the past 90 minutes daydreaming about it.

It was more than everything you thought it'd be. So thick it couldn't stand up on its own, Ross's dick rested against his stomach. You couldn't tell it's exact length, but experience and intuition told you it was comfortably within the ballpark of 8 inches of length. It was a couple shades  lighter than the rest of his body, with the head and balls a light shade of red. A couple of veins ran across it, the most notable being a thick, jagged line from the head of his dick to the bottom of his shaft. If you weren't so dead set on getting it into one or more of your holes, you'd find yourself intimidated.

Ross tilted your head upwards, shifting your gaze from his cock to his smirk. He didn't have to use his words to ask if you liked what you saw, and you didn't have to use yours to tell him you did. Instead, you both found yourself leaning into another kiss.

It felt natural, the way your bodies turned to face one another's, even though your first kiss with him wasn't five minutes ago. Arching your back and leaning into him, Ross wrapped his arms around you and laid on his back, pulling you down with him.

With the help of gravity, Ross's cock was pressed up against your chest. Though you weren't getting any skin-to-skin contact, you still felt the massive mass of meat below you. Arms gripped tight around you, Ross jerked your body upwards and downwards, creating friction on his dick that caused the vibrating moans you felt leave his mouth and enter yours.

Soon, you realized once more that Ross's lips weren't enough for you, and you knew his neck wouldn't be either. Once Ross's grip on you loosened, you moved from his mouth to give a quick kiss on his neck, then finally biting his left nipple.

"Shit!" Ross bucked his hips into your chest, but your mouth remained sucking on his nipple. You kept kissing and biting it, moans vibrating in your chest as Ross grinded his cock against it.

By the time you moved on, licking every single one of Ross's abs and the space between them. The lower you got, the fewer places you could lick that didn't have some hair bristling pleasantly against your tongue. Your shirt was wet with precum from Ross's rock-hard dick, stil rubbing up and down against your neck. With the sounds and movements he was making being so desperate, you knew exactly what he needed from you.

So, your tongue continued its journey down Ross's body, until it was finally at the base of his cock. Your tongue ran in half circles around Ross's shaft, a little less hairy than his navel. His hips were continuously pumping up down slightly, grunting like he was trying to keep himself calm and failing miserably.

You gave a few teasing licks to the bottom of his shaft, right over his vein, before pulling away and pleasuring his balls instead. His hips shot up as your tongue touched the skin under his balls, and he shouted a couple explosives as you continued licking.

Finally, he yanked your head away, reddening and gasping for breath as he told you, "Just- Fuck- Just focus on my dick, 'cause that's- that's too fucking much for me right now."

You nodded in agreement, promising yourself to return back down there to make him cum. With the power to completely unravel Ross, to leave him blushing and creaming and gasping for air, it would be criminal not to use it.

In the meantime, you did what he asked of you and lifted your head upwards, leaving less than an inch between your lips and the head of Ross's cock. It glistened, already leaking precum like Ross was ready to blow. A firm lick could've finished him off, but you intended on making this last.

You tasted Ross's precum, pressing the tip of your tongue on the head of his dick. He whimpered, placing his hand on the back of your head without exerting any pressure. The liquid was warmer than his skin, citrusy and rich with a flavor you'd never tasted before, that left you wanting more and more.

Running your tongue all over the head of Ross's cock, you lapped up all rest of the precum as Ross released soft sounds of pleasure. His hips rocked up and down ever so slightly, like his body was moving in a pleasure-driven trance that slowly intensified as you explored his cock further. His body jolted each time your tongue explored somewhere new, returning to an increased pace of thrusting right after. From under the head, down his shaft, and around the base, your tongue had thoroughly mapped out Ross's cock before your lips even touched it. He was moaning and pumping his hips, but you were just getting started.

After quickly licking off the precum on Ross’s cock again, you took the head into your mouth. You only intended to put a little into your mouth, but Ross bucked his hips into the air, and before you knew it, you had the head of his dick against the roof of your mouth.

“Mmfph!” You exclaimed, mouth full of cock. It wasn’t uncomfortable, nor was enough of it in that you couldn’t breathe, but it did surprise you. Readjusting quickly, you made space in the back of your mouth so that Ross could continue thrusting up and down without triggering your gag reflex.

From the sounds he made, you were putting him and heaven. He grunted and groaned, barely taking time to breathe between each noise. Cursing and moaning your name, you felt his hand press your head further down on his cock.

You took the extra length in your mouth in stride, gripping your left thumb and hoping for the best. Almost all of his dick was in your mouth, air coming into your throat every spare second Ross was out. 

It wasn’t the action of sucking dick that brought you pleasure, though. It was Ross’s reaction, becoming ever more frantic and aggressive the longer you had him in your mouth.

“Holy fuck, you’re fucking-“ Ross gasped, unable to finish his sentence before letting out a shuddering moan. He hadn’t said anything, but you could tell he was close.

After another few seconds, you pulled your mouth off his cock and licked his shaft once again. Predicting his upwards thrust at the change in sensation, you only licked halfway down his dick, letting his sudden motion bring the base up to your tongue. As his hips fell, you lowered your head with them, running your tougue around and under his balls.

Like before, Ross's reaction was explosive, but you were prepared this time. You wrapped one hand around his cock and stroking, pressing down on his abs to keep his hips from jumping too high as he cried out with pleasure.

"Oh my g-" Ross, gasping for air, wriggled ferociously even as you held him down. Your tongue would've quite literally driven him up the wall were he standing.

A waterfall of expletives and precum flooded out of his mouth and cock respectively, and you could tell by the tension of his cock in your hand that his climax was near. The more intensely he grunted and cussed and thrusted his hips, the quicker your tongue ran all over his balls and your hand jerked off his cock.

"I'm g- I'm gonna-" Ross yelled, and you jumped into action. Your head rose up and you put as much of Ross as could possibly fit into your mouth. 

Five ropes of thick, citrusy cum fired into the very back of your mouth as Ross fired off every exclamation he knew of. His face, you could see, was redder than the carton of mixed-berry he'd guzzled down earlier. His mouth gaped and his gaze was trained straight onto you, brimming so thoroughly with lust that you wondered how he contained it for as long as he had.

As more ropes shot into your mouth, you felt Ross push your head even further down onto his cock and say your name. A whisper at first, but he repeated louder and louder as his load just kept coming. 

You locked eyes with Ross and, even as you began to feel the need for air get to you, you felt like you could be there with him forever, being filled with cum, attraction, and even the slightest hint of love.

Finally, Ross released your head and you pulled away, swallowing all his cum in one gulp, followed by as much air as you could. You coughed a little as Ross sat up across from you on the couch, running his hand through his hair dampened with sweat.

With a still-reddened face, all he could say was your name with a contented smile and look of adoration.

"What?" You teased, keeping your cool in spite of everything. Rather than respond with words, Ross crawled forward and kissed you, pushing you over with his body weight. 

You were fully prepared for him to return the favor when you heard a car pulling into the driveway.

"Shit, that's Rocky," He muttered, leaping off of you and searching the floor for his underwear, "I thought he'd be out longer."

Once he found them, Ross scrambled into his underwear and rushed to his room. Obviously, you watched his butt jiggle as he ran away.

"Act normal!" He called as he turned into his room.

Moments later, Rocky walked in through the door, eyes widening as he saw you.

"Hey. Didn't think you'd be over," He said, glancing at Titanic still playing on the TV. "Where's Ross?"

Before you had to make up some lie, Ross reemerged from his room, now in a lavender t-shirt and shorts, smiling casually like nothing happened between you two.

"Sorry, I spilled some juice on myself and had to go change," Ross walked up to his brother and pulled him into a side hug, "How was the dentist?"

"Shitty. I thought I could watch some Golden Girls to relax, but if you guys are busy..."

"No, it's okay," You spoke up, face flushing with heat, "I was just going anyways."

Ross looked surprised, "You were?"

You gulped. You really, really wished you could stay, but everything you wanted to with Ross would be made awkward with the knowledge his brother in the house. Besides, if you stuck around Ross too long, you were certain Rocky would catch on to whatever was happening between you two.

"Yeah, I... gotta get up early tomorrow."

Ross looked disappointed, but walked you out to your car, standing close enough to you that your hands brushed repeatedly.

"I'll see you around," You told Ross, sticking your key in the car. 

You turn around to face him, and he pulls you in for a kiss. A quick one, though the way he lingered pulling away told you he wanted more.

"Make it soon, okay?" Ross grinned, checking you out one last time as he turned around, "I owe you some head."

You watched him walk away one last time, the butterflies in your chest running wild as you stepped into you car. Though you couldn't tell what you had just yet, you knew it wasn't ending any time soon.

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A Little More Ross for anybody interested

[reneelaicecreamxx]

okay im gonna fam cast cuz i just wanna put this out there, so let me propose:

Taylor Zakhar Perez as Dick Greyson

Ross Lynch as Jason Todd (why r half his pics i find on twitter either half naked or from 8 years ago)

Walker Scobell as Tim Drake

Does anyone else see my vision??

note: if we ignore dick greyson's romani background like dc does, i feel like alexander clarmount diez would fit the golden boy look u know

note 2: maybe ross is too baby boy looking but consider he played jeffery dhamer before so hes done darker stuff, and the one of your girls mv is prob why half the pics i can find of him are shirtless 🥴

note 3: idk i rmb watching a fancasting vid and they put walker as damien and im like hes too old to be damien now so timmy it is

[nysocboy]

Tommy Nelson/Young Junior: Lots of Gay-Subtext Roles

In Righteous Gemstones Episode 2.1, Young Eli Gemstone (Jake Kelley), a professional wrestler, is talking to his manager, Glendon Marsh (Wayne Duvall), while his son Juni (Tommy Nelson) sits bored with a cigarette.  When a naked man enters the locker room, Marsh says "Nice cock!," and Juni is so busy gawking that he trips; then he looks back to gawk at the guy's butt.  Definitely being presented as gay. And, as we see later, as a bigot. 

Glendon offers Young Eli a job in loan enforcement, along with his son. They have to beat up and break the thumbs of a boorish, abusive, tv-watching guy who owes Glendon money (on tv, watching tv is always deviant, unless it's a news report relevant to your situation).

There is no indication that the two become friends, except for the background song: "The tall, dark stranger is a demon...a devil rides close by his side." And of course, near the end of the episode the grown-up Junior will return to Eli's life.

Tommy Nelson is one of the few Gemstone actors who isn't from the south -- he was born in West Haven, Connecticut in 1997.  He's been involved in local theater since he was five years old, with roles in The Laramie Project (about the hate-crime murder of a gay student), The Drowsy Chaperone, and It's a Wonderful Life.  

In front of the camera since age 9, Tommy has 31 acting credits on the IMDB, including canonical or gay-subtext characters in My Friend Dahmer (2017) with Ross Lynch,  and The Cat and the Moon (2019) with Skyler Gisondo and Alex Wolff (above). Since he married a woman in September 2023, we can conclude that he's heterosexual in real life.

[nude-malecelebrities]

Troye Sivan and Ross Lynch rock the crowd with a lap dance

Two hot studs Troye Sivan and Ross Lynch continue to blow the minds of their fans with their hot dances. They already made waves last year with their controversial lap dance in the “One of Your Girls” video. With all this, Ross Lynch flaunted his naked torso! And so, at a recent concert in London, everyone present was able to feel their intense chemistry. While Ross sat in the middle of the stage…

[suddenlypaige]

͏ ͏𓇼 ͏͏ ͏، ﹏ For you

⋆ la Que me gusta / los amigos invisibles ⋆ feel yoU know / the driver era ⋆ oh carolIne / the 1975 ⭐️ ⋆ hey blondiE / dominic fike ⋆ cRazy for your love / jawny ⋆ bEwitched / laufey ⋆ outer Space / carry on / 5 seconds of summer vol. 2 ⋆ illuSion / one direction ⭐️ ⋆ pleasE be naked / the 1975 ⋆ mrs. all ameRican / 5 seconds of summer ⋆ Me derrites / los blenders ⋆ on a nIght like tonight / niall horan vol. 3 ⋆ i thiNk about you / ross lynch ⭐️ ⋆ abOut you / the 1975 ⋆ treat me like a loVer / will joseph cook ⋆ call It what you want / julia lester & saylor bell ⋆ aurorA / daisy jones & the six 𝓅.𝓈. ─ say yes.

[playmalecelebs]

Ross Lynch Shirtless Photos

Source: gay-male-celebs.com

[lynchs-finch]

Mixing Business With Pleasure

An N$FW Ross Lynch x gn!Reader Fic

Summary: Living together has done wonders for you and Ross's relationship, in large part thanks to having access to each other's bodies any time you want. Recently, though, Ross has been brushing you aside in favor of interviews and business meetings. Like any good partner, though, you choose not to get mad at him. Instead, you're getting even. Word Count: 4,086 Rating: Mature (Oral Sex, Fingering) A/N: If I had a nickel for every time a picture of Ross in his underwear inspired me to write an x Reader smut, I'd have two nickels, which isn't a lot and it's weird that it's only happened twice.

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You were going to suck Ross’s dick in the middle of a business meeting and you were going to enjoy every second of it. He’d be embarrassed, sure, and you’d most likely cost him a brand deal, but Ross had it more than coming to him after the way he had been treating you the past few months.

For the majority of your time living together, you and Ross have been content to get down and dirty anywhere in your house that could fit the both of you. There just never seemed to be a reason to turn down Ross offering to let you explore his chiseled body, nor did he seem to find a reason to turn down pleasuring yours.

This more than okay arrangement between the two of you was recently disrupted when the wider world decided to bring Ross back into the public eye. Even though he was yours first, the unyielding capitalist machine required that his time be eaten up by interviews, promos, and talks about brand sponsorships before you knew it. So now the sexy, usually half naked man who only wants you even though everybody and their mother wants him doesn’t have fuck you ‘cause some stupid unpaid intern named Marcus or Karen or Reese was interviewing him for a newspaper nobody reads because it’s not the 1960s anymore.

Needless to say, Ross’s new schedule bugged you a bit.

You’d brought it up to him over and over again, but his response was the same each time. There was always “too much to do right then,” and he promised that he’d “make it up to you later.” You would then point out the fact he never did, and he wouldn’t say anything- just make those sad puppy eyes like not touching you was the hardest thing he’d ever been forced to do. So, with sadness in your heart and heat in your pants, you’d make a joke about giving him head in the middle of a zoom call to lighten the mood, the both of you under the impression that you’d never do something like that.

After that day’s iteration of the conversation, though, you had an epiphany- why shouldn’t you suck him off in front of a bunch of rich, stuck-up Disney executives? Maybe it’d finally draw his attention away from the people stuffing his pockets each day and back to the person who should be sucking what was underneath them every night. Plus, if time was the issue, there was really nothing for him to do but multi-task, right?

So, at 3:58 PM, you sat yourself down on a beanbag in Ross’s studio and waited for him to walk in. Sure enough, there he was a minute later in his delightfully odd business attire.

“Hey,” His stressed and vaguely dissociated pre-meeting face gave way to a smile and wave once he noticed you, “You hanging around for the meeting?”

Before responding, you made a show of shamelessly checking him out. His button-down shirt and blazer looked nice, and his tie was alright, but what you were really looking at were his pants–or lack thereof.  Ross’s philosophy of never wearing pants unless strictly necessary applied even to high-stakes meetings with Disney, which made your plan much easier.

“Yeah,” You laughed as he looked down at himself, faking shock at the fact he wasn’t wearing pantss, “I’ll stay quiet, don’t worry.”

Ross gave you a thumbs up as he walked over to his desk. There was no treat quite like watching him walk away, especially since he’d started buying his underwear two sizes too small. The pair he was wearing today, some red-and-black striped Hollister briefs, would’ve hugged his figure even if they were his size, but the added tightness meant you could see the outline of everything.

Ross hopped into his desk chair, logging into his laptop and joining the zoom meeting. He slipped on his rosegold over-ear headphones, humming the opening notes of Rumors as he plugged them in. Biding your time, you watched him open the meeting and plotted your route in.

He was sitting how he always did—leaned back in his chair with his legs spread wide—more than enough room for you to kneel between. His tall desk left you at little risk of bumping your head and the carpeted flooring combined with his noise-canceling headphones meant he wouldn’t be able to hear you coming. Really, all there was to it was pulling his underwear down and sucking him off fast enough that he got hard before he came to his senses and sent you away. In your time with him, you’d learned that it’d take a forklift to pull him out of you once he was into it, even if it meant Little Mister Disney and his subordinates seeing his orgasm face and bare lower half live in living color

After about ten minutes had passed, and Ross’s conversation had gone from boring introductory small talk to boring business discussion, you quietly slid off the beanbag and began crawling on all fours. Though you knew first hand that Ross’s headphones were powerful enough to block out any noise you may have made, there was still a certain kind of thrill in trying to sneak across the floor. Like you were an expert spy or thief, except the “package” you were after was far too thick and heavy to ever dream of stealing. Simply running your fingers (and younge) over it was all you could hope to achieve and all you could ever want.

In no time, you had gotten yourself into position without being noticed and now rested on your knees, eye-to-eye with Ross’s cock. It was covered by his underwear, but it’s prominent head, thick trunk, and balls were all clearly outlined. You looked away from it and up at him for a moment, almost laughing aloud to yourself at how completely unaware he was. Fully in business mode, equipped with a tight brow, slight frown, and absolutely zero awareness of what was about to happen next.

Keeping your eyes on his face, you gripped the waistband of his underwear with both of your hands at his hips and yanked them down as far as you could. You watched his eyes all but pop out of his head and heard the fabric of his underwear rip as his legs jumped up out of surprise.

“What the f-” Ross shouted, almost cursing at the top of his lungs. Undeterred by your boyfriends surprise, you dove your head in between his legs, pulling his (now torn) underwear the rest of the way off. You lapped his soft dick up into your mouth, feeling it begin to harden as your ran your tongue over the tip a few times.

“Mr. Lynch, is everything alright?” You heard somebody ask.

“Yeah, just…” Ross’s voice shook as you firmly ran your tongue up the underside of his shaft. You could tell he was suppressing a moan as he continued, “Just my cat.”

Your lips curled into a smile—or, as much of one as they could with a dick in your mouth. You didn’t have a cat, but you did have him right where you wanted him. There was no way he was gonna push you off of him now that he was hard, and he wouldn’t just ditch the negotiations, either.

Ross proved you right instantly, going right back into business talk as slowly bobbed your head back and forth on his cock. You went easy on him for the moment, moving slowly, keeping your tongue only slightly involved, and not having more than half of his 8-inches in your mouth at once. Him thinking this was a treat for him would only add to the pleasure of humiliating him.

A few minutes passed, and Ross was laughing and chatting as if you weren’t there. You took this opportunity to pick up the pace, occasionally stopping to run your tongue over the head of his dick, slurping up a little bit of precum and letting the saliva drooling out of your mouth take its place. Above you, his voice again began to take on a shaky quality, and he even let a moan slip out which he tried (and failed) to cover with a cough.

Just as Ross fixed his lips to apologize for his sudden “cough,” you took a deep breath, opened your throat, and dove mouth-first into Ross’s crotch, taking all of Ross’s cock into your mouth as quickly as you could. The experience was familiar to you—the coarse underside of his cock running against your tongue until the tip slammed into your with your soft palate. Then, you went down even harder, feeling its girth press against the walls of your throat until his balls were against your chin, your nose was deep in his bush, and all 8-inches of Ross were squeezed into your mouth.

The chair shook as Ross pounded an armrest with his fist, letting out a strangled groan—as if whatever curse he was about to shout had lodged itself in his throat the same way his cock was lodged in yours. He looked up to the sky, shakily exhaling as his thighs tensed against your cheeks.

With a unstable voice and exasperated affect, Ross apologized for his outburst and continued speaking. You contracted your throat around his dick periodically as he did, shivering each time his voice wavered thanks to you. 

Finally, you had to succumb to your human limitations and come up for air, though strands of saliva kept your mouth connected to him. The lush, earthy scent of Ross’s soap filled your nose for a moment as you inhaled, but there was no time to enjoy it. You were back on his cock in no time, with even more air in your lungs and vigor in your heart.

Feeling himself inside your throat again, Ross’s thighs brushed against your cheeks and ears as they began jittering feverishly, shaking his chair left and right as his legs shook seemingly against his will. You pushed your head further into his crotch and wrapped your arms around his thighs so he wouldn’t shake you off, but as your hands touched his lower inner thighs, an unexpected, shuddering moan leapt out of Ross.

“Mr. Lynch, are you certain you’re alright?” A different man on the Zoom asked, “Your face looks rather… flushed.”

You paused for a moment, curious about his reaction to being touched there. As you pulled back from his dick, you couldn’t help but wonder…

“Fi-fi-fine! I’m good, I’m good.” Ross stammered out, recomposing himself in your moment of stillness, “Let’s just keep talking business, yeah? What were you saying before about, uh, Search Engine—Oh my god!”

Ross shouted as you licked down his shaft, simultaneously rubbing and squeezing his thick thighs. His legs jolted up involuntarily, but your grip held him down as you circled both of his balls in a figure eight with your tongue before running your tongue wildly over the area between his balls and hole.

Fitting for his large size, you had to wrangle Ross like a bull as you went in on his underside. He gulped and grunted as you licked and lapped the area’s sweat and saliva. Even though Ross had just showered, down there had already begun to smell and taste like man in the delicious way only Ross’s body seemed to be. Becoming just the slightest bit greedy, you pressed your tongue into him hard, licking up to the skin between his balls.

This time, your grip wasn’t enough to hold Ross down. Almost instantly, his legs shot straight out, kicking the desk legs and propelling his rolling chair back. Several pens and pencils clattered against the floor, followed by the bang with which the keyboard fell and the clinking of various keys buncing away away.

Now, Ross was in the center of the room, rock hard with his entire lower half exposed. His knees had hiked up and he’d rolled back a bit, giving you (and every executive) a full view of his glistening cock, big balls, and tight hole. You expected him to immediately reach to cover himself, but after he remained dazed from your tongue’s magic for more than a moment, you advanced on him with your proverbial trump card in hand.

Your hands and knees thumping against the ground amid the cacophony of confused and objectioning shouts from the executives, you gathered up as much saliva as you could in your mouth. Once in range, you stuck your pointer and index fingers into your mouth, twisting them around until they were dripping wet, and yanked them out only to shove them into Ross’s hole before he could even register you were there.

Ross’s whole body shook, and he let out a long, drawn out moan as you slightly curved the tips of your fingers. With no mercy, you again stuffed his cock into your throat, causing him to cry out.

“God—Fuck!” All decorum had left Ross’s body once you entered it, leaving his pleasure-seeking lizard brain as the sole pilot of his actions. He reached one of his arms down between his shaking legs to grip your hair, forcing your head back and forth on his cock at leisure. Each time you adjusted your fingers, his grip briefly tightened and a low grunt radiated from his body.

Finally, though you were elated to be fucking Ross again, you had to remind him who was boss. You pulled your two fingers out of him, redistributing the little saliva on them onto your ring and pinky fingers. Indelicately and haphazardly, you shoved all four fingers back into Ross’s now-loosened hole.

With an piercing, high-pitched whine, Ross’s back instantly curled into an arch, his feet slamming into the ground shortly after. For a moment, you thought you had given him too much to handle—that he was about to come to his senses and chew you out for what you were doing. 

Thankfully, Ross was too much of a slut for that

Once his planted feet gave him the leverage, Ross thrusted off of your finger and into your throat with vigor. The head of Ross’s cock slamming into the back of your throat still caused to gag and recoil a bit, but you were no amateur. You continued to let him face-fuck you as you finger-fucked him with intensity.

At first you tried to get back into the grove you had under the desk, but Ross’s movements while being fingered were far too erratic. He kept thrusting back and forth mindlessly, so his dick was never where you expected it to be in your mouth. Eventually, you tried pulling back to lick the underside of his cock, but it just ended up slapping you on the cheek in a way that was surprisingly arousing, even if it stung a little.

Seeing as conventional dick-sucking tactics weren’t working, you loosely grabbed his dick in your freehand, looking up at him as he continued frantically jerking his cock up into your hand and ass back down onto your fingers. His eyes were shut with his mouth slightly agape, allowing grunts and whines to slip out along with the occasional expletive. It took all your mental strength not to stand up and start pulling at his hair and shirt, both ruffled in a way that was sexually agitating beyond belief. 

You dug your fingers deeper into Ross’s hole until your knuckles were against his ass cheeks. Ross shook and whimpered, forgoing thrusting into your hand entirely and pressing his ass down on your fingers with all his might. Gently, you curled your fingers and adjusted the position of your hands, listening to his grunts and waiting for-

“Holy—uff—shit!” Ross’s back arched and his forearms bulged as your fingers grazed his prostate. 

Spurred on by this reaction, you continued pleasuring Ross with the fingers one hand and jerking him off with the other. His big reaction to the initial contact simmered down into rubbing his ass back and forth on your fingers, groaning and letting out quivering pleads for you to keep going.

His dick was stiff and throbbing, threatening to blow as precum drizzled down the sides and onto your hand. You slowed down the pace in an attempt to delay the inevitable, taking a full second to pull your grip from the base of his cock to the tip, and another one pulling it back down.

Try as you might’ve, though, Ross was too close to the edge to put off his orgasm much longer. After only a few strokes, Ross’s shouts reverberated off of the walls of his studio.

“I’m– Fuck! I’m g-gonna– Fu-u-ck!”

Taking this as the cue to show your final tr, you simultaneously let go of Ross’s cock, lifted yourself up to position your mouth over it, and abruptly shoved your fingers into him so hard your knuckles wound up in his hole.

Just as you’d hoped, Ross’s hips sprung forward from the sudden pain and pleasure, driving his dick most of the way down your open and ready throat. Once his hips had extended as far forward as they could, you reached forward and gripped the seat of the chair. Then, with all your might, you pulled it toward you and pushed your head down, again deepthroating him and forcing him back into his seat.

After a moment, a cacophony of dull slapping sounds and frantic moans erupted above you. You looked up to find Ross flailing his body around, as if he were going to explode if he didn’t externalize the ecstasy of being deep in your throat that very second. His torso twisted and jerked, his legs bounced up and down independently of one another, and his fists clenched and unclenched as they alternate between punching and slapping the arms of the chair. Not to mention his hips, trying desperately to thrust even a millimeter deeper in your mouth.

Of course, his reaction only served encourage you, and you wondered what else you could do to make him squirm before he came. Just as you were getting ready to stick your thumb in him too, Ross’s chair creaked loudly. Before you could realize the sound came from a sudden shifting of weight, your head was suddenly squeezed tight from all sides, pulled in further onto Ross’s cock (if that was even possible.)  You threw your hands up to your head, trying and figure out what was happening as you tried to suppress your panic and growing urge breathe, and the meaty smack that accompanied the thick, trunk-like objects your palms collided with clued you in immediately.

In his pleasure-driven frenzy, Ross had tilted his entire lower body upwards and wrapped both his legs around your head in a desperate attempt to bury his cock even deeper in your throat. He squeezed his legs in several times, grunting in exasperation as he failed to will himself more dick to put inside you. The sound of fist-meeting-chair filled your ears again, followed by him using his arms to push himself off the chair and up into you.

The poor, poor chair squeaked and buckled as all 170-pounds of Ross landed back onto it. Still, in spite of its cries, a carnally unsatisfied Ross pushed himself again. And again. And again. Until Ross’s greed finally caught up with him. He’d pushed himself too far this time, and instead of his plump, saliva-drenched ass cheeks landing safely on the chair, they brushed against its edge and sent it careening backwards as all 170-pounds of Ross plus your head went plummeting toward the ground.

You weren’t quite certain if the chair slamming into the wall came before or after Ross’s tailbone thudded against the ground, but you were certain that the sound following both of them, that of the sustained wail Ross let out, eclipsed them both in volume and length. It rebounded off of the walls in his office, seeming only to amplify in volume over time. He was putting so much into his shout, you swore you could feel his vocal chords vibrating in his legs.

For a moment it seemed like Ross was seriously hurt, but as his cry tapered off into a gasp and his thighs tensed against your jaw and cheeks, you realized his noise wasn’t that of pain, but of an imminent orgasm. This further proved to be the case when Ross’s cock, still lodged in your throat began to twitch, threating a milky explosion any second.

Ross’s voice filled the room again. A high, breathy whisper of your name that rapidly deepened into a guttural grunt. The firm, immobilizing grip of his thighs devolved into a trembling, pleading suggestion of where to keep your head. His stiff, trembling cock expanding into a force threatening to open your throat from the inside out. All as he toppled over the edge into his orgasm.

The first rope of cum hit the back of your throat like a bullet. What felt like a whole pint of semen dripped down your esophagus as Ross gasped and trembled above you. He tried squeezing his legs around your head again, but found himself unable to settle his trembling legs. Instead, he reached down and gripped your hair with both of his hands, ensuring you wouldn’t get off his cock until he was ready as his dick prepared to shoot off more rounds of cum.

Two… Three… Four… The subsequent shots came at a similar speed, together coating part of your throat with Ross’s thick semen. His cock was too far down your throat to taste the sweet, tanginess of his semen. Silently, you prayed that you might get a taste when Ross pulled out, though that seemed a long ways away.

Five… Six… Seven… The next few ropes of cum fell short of reaching the back of your throat, and instead fell straight down your esophagus. The sensation was not unlike swallowing water down the wrong pipe, except you had to suppress your urge to cough as to not waste any of your dwindling supply of air.

Eight… Nine… Ten… By now, Ross’s cum wasn’t “shooting” so much as dribbling off his cock and down your throat. Still, even as his balls were emptied and his moans gave way to slight whimpers and heavy breathing, Ross’s cock kept twitching like it was trying to shoot out more cum and his hand kept you firmly in place.

It wasn’t until a fully his cock was finally still that Ross let you go. Not a millisecond later, you pulled back and settled on all fours, gasping for breath and swallowing Ross’s cum down fully. Like you hoped for, hints of Ross’s cum grazed your tongue on the way up. You couldn’t help smiling a content, saliva-coated smile.

After taking a moment to recuperate, you shifted onto your knees and looked over Ross, taken fully out of commision. He was laid out on his back, his body unmoving and pinkened from exertion. His stare was blank and mouth ajar, drooling just a little. Were it not for the rise and fall of his chest as he took breath after labored breath, you’d fear you sucked the soul straight out of his body through his cock.

His cock. The not-so-little monster was still fully hardened and pointing skyward, as if it were begging for just a little more action from you even as the man it was attached to was worn out and developing gnarly bruise on his lower back. Your spit still coated it thoroughly, dripping both down his shaft and straight off his tip onto the floor. You almost got lost in watching it, but reminded yourself that you were here to teach Ross a lesson, not just give a killer blowjob.

You crawled over his body, leaning in close to his ear. He seemed not to notice you at first, but jolted into awarness when you started to whisper.

“From now on, I hope you’ll think twice before ditching me for some stupid interview,” You told him, preparing to stand up, “‘Cause when I get blown off, I always make sure to return the favor.” If Ross responded in any way, you didn’t stick around to hear it. He need time to think about his actions and how to do better in the future. And, frankly, you needed to get off somehow, and he certainly wasn’t in any condition to do it.

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If the desire for A Lot More Ross resonates with you, please feel free to stick around.

[bts-hyperfixation]

So I was at the driver era concert tonight so no writing got done.... Making tomorrow a double creature feature.

In the mean time check you haven't missed any and enjoy this video of half naked Ross Lynch

[kitc0nn0r]

That photo of a naked Ross Lynch with his perfect ass on display with his brother and friend forever changed me when I first saw it. In rewired my brain and added 20 years to my life. I think about it daily

Both of the other guys in that pic are his brothers 😭 But your overall point is still a Mood

[1028s]

me and i do this again when im 20

nickname(s): hanna!!! jus hanna is fine lmao yeah im not a nickname girl fr T_T just hanna

gender: female yupppp im a girl

zodiac: virgo!!! yes still virgo

height: 5′1 5′3 yay

sexual orientation: who knos @ this point tbh i like girls . but i keep ending up with boy sorry guys this comphet shit really addictive

time rn: 7:39pm :o!!! 6:30pm

hogwarts house: hufflepuff!!! dont ask me this LMFAO

favourite colour: i say i like green a lot but ive been leaning towards blue these days yellow is so cute but . idk all is cool

favorite animal: dogs r nice yes i literally dont care sorry but i like ants

average hours of sleep: like seven maybe six

cat or dog person: “dogs r nice yes” cats r nice too tho but i like dogs god neither

last thing i googled: “attention thank you for your attention” bc i want 2 make a version of the poster abt yuto but i cant find the meme “modern irish names”

favourite fictional character(s): u kno levi from fangirl… hes bf (best friend/boyfriend) material… ummm . . .  chen xiaoxi from a love so beautiful i kin her . and hamlet omg i LOVE him

blankets i sleep with: i used 2 sleep w two but i kept kicking one of them off so i jus use one these days two actually

favourite bands/artists: (kpop) sf9 exo gfriend twice and svt // (non kpop) one direction michael buble frankie valli + the four seasons and the beach boys lmao awwwww . . . carly rae jepsen , twice , gfriend , and sum 41

dream trip: lets go 2 south korea hell yea or or or i want 2 go back to africa or the philippines i need to go back to china or visit ireland

dream job: baker, newspaper editor, early childhood educator, asl interpreter, or jus like general translator for another language idk so cute . i think im gonna be a neuropsychologist hopefully if i get into grad school LMFAO

wearing: radiology sweater and pj shorts! shirt and shortz

age of blog: almost two years bc i made this march 19th 2015 oh my fucking god

url because…: bruh i miss na jaemin so much u have no idea he makes me so happy jus seeing him smile and like i havent seen a recent pic of him in ages like im real sad abt it :( when he comes back idk if i will go back 2 coolboyrenjun or like change to coolboyjaemin lmao i love winwin

go-to ssbb character: idk ive been trying 2 branch out from kirby so i play as the naked ross lynch looking guy sometimes (shelk or smth… shulk i think idk) i still love him

fictional character i’d date: levi from fangirl ok good answer . but i would choose zuo ran from tears of themis LMFAO 

how many blogs do i follow: 568 lmao its like 238 or something and only like twenty are active i think KSDHJDHS

what do i post about: nct and memes idk nothing much just doing my monthly roundz

do i get asks on a regular basis: no lmao only for ask games but regular basis asks seem fun no SLJHSJDHJLS

aesthetic: late night type stuff??? homey thingy sometimes too. like suburban houses w fog and then a pop of smth colorful… idk man what . . . . im a girl who likes kandi and yeah

[what-if-nct]

when did ross lynch get hot? jfc

Okay I accidently posted all of that here instead of my main blog. But no seriously though, like...damn and you have to listen to his music, The Driver Era, it is the sexiest thing I've ever heard. I can best describe it as Harry Styles + 3am motel sex with a stranger. I've seen this man naked or in his underwear more then I ever thought I would. And that's in the last hour in my sudden Ross Lynch catch up time. Let alone when he shows up on my insta. He is in his underwear a lot. I'm doing fine. I'm having fun.

[collocation-diary]

Woke up this morning at finished Lace Crater. It took me like 4 days which is very uncommon for me maybe because it wasn't very good, or maybe because I watched it on my laptop, also very uncommon for me. I then talked to Bella and Mar for like 5 minutes before getting in my car and picking Evy up. I listened to Tess Roby on the way there. Then we drove to the St. Croix. She talked and I listened during the drive, we ate peaches she had sliced up and brought in a container. The water had much more plant like then the last time we went. The ground was also covered in what I think were zebra mussels. The bottom of out feet got all sliced up. I told Evy about a dream I had which actually wasn't even really a dream, more of an image that has been vividly popping into my head. Its my looking at a polaroid photo of her pregnant and naked, sitting in the sun. I think its frankly an image from a Ross McElwee movie that I screenshotted and used as an album cover for I think 4 songs that I put on bandcamp when I was like 18. Except it's her. I learned we had both separately made plans to to see Wild at Heart that night at the trylon, her with her friend Gabe and her ex Jerimiah, me with Never. We had a great conversation about Jerimiah stuff, until I told Evy that I don't like him. I felt mean and stupid for saying that, but I think I said it for the sake of being completely honest with her, and it was honest. She said she figured, and she also said she knew I was going to bring up pregnancy right before I did. I feel deeply understood by her. Then we drove home. I played her Bella and I's covers of Dress and Monster, and then we listened to some songs from Reputation, and I had my shirt off. I dropped evy off then 2 minutes later picked never up from Aldi. She had bought some cured meats which was the only thing I had eaten today other than peaches and cucumber lime gatorade. We had a great conversation, we've been having a lot of them lately. We went to pet smart then my house then to the Trylon. Saw Wild at Heart on 35mm the row behind Evy and her ex. Favorite Lynch. Thought about Evy the whole time. The 5 of us talked for maybe 5 minutes afterwards and it was incredibly awkward. Jerimiah does seem like a nice guy but I still don't like him. I then drove Never to Nicks house, we listened to Wicked Game and Wild at Heart and a Rilo Kiley song. I met nick for the first time and kind of liked him, though never texted me a few hours after I left that it was the least fun she's ever had. I was only there for like 10 minutes, he told us about his experience as an extra on Peter Vack's new movie. I was enthralled by his story. Then I drove home and and watched the last episode of the Rehearsal with Bella. Genius, best TV I've seen since who knows when. Bella and I had a nice talk about Evy. I feel like they usually don't like hearing about my things or giving me advice but they seemed to care tonigh which felt good. They have moving boxes everywhere downstairs, makes me very sad. I love them and want to find a good way to tell them before they leave. Evy and I had a sweet text exchange

[caglar-yusuf-yucedag]

BU YIL İZLEYECEĞİM FİLM LİSTESİ

 1.) Animals with the Tollkeeper - Hayvanlar, Melekler ve İnsanlar (1998) / Fantastik

Ø  Yönetmen : Michael Di Jiacomo / Oyuncular : Tim Roth, Mili Avital, Rod Steiger

 2.) Andrey Rublyov - Andrei Rublev (1966) / Dram, Biyografik

Ø  Yönetmen : Andreï Tarkovski / Oyuncular : Anatoli Solonitsyne, Tamara Ogorodnikova, Ivan Bykov

 3.) Back to the Future - Geleceğe Dönüş (Seri Film I, II, III)  / (1985) / Bilimkurgu, Macera

Ø  Yönetmen : Robert Zemeckis / Oyuncular : Michael J. Fox, Christopher Lloyd, Lea Thompson

 4.)  Twelve Angry Men - 12 Öfkeli Adam (1957) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Sidney Lumet / Oyuncular : Henry Fonda, Martin Balsam, John Fiedler

 5.) Krótki film o zabijaniu - Öldürme Üzerine Kısa Bir Film (1988) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Krzysztof Kieslowski / Oyuncular : Miroslaw Baka, Krzysztof Globisz, Jan Tesarz

 6.) Krótki film o milosci - Aşk Üzerine Kısa Bir Film (1988) / Dram, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Krzysztof Kieslowski / Oyuncular : Grazyna Szapolowska, Olaf Lubaszenko, Stefania Iwinska

 7.) Alice in den Städten - Alice Kentlerde (1974) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Wim Wenders / Oyuncular : Rüdiger Vogler, Yella Rottländer, Lisa Kreuzer

 8.) Amadeus (1984) / Dramatik, Komedi, Tarihi

Ø  Yönetmen : Milos Forman / Oyuncular : Tom Hulce, F. Murray Abraham, Simon Callow

 9.) Before Sunrise - Gün Doğmadan Önce (1995) / Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Richard Linklater / Oyuncular : Ethan Hawke, Julie Delpy, Andrea Eckert

 10.) Being There - Merhaba Dünya (1979) / Dramatik, Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Hal Ashby / Oyuncular : Peter Sellers, Shirley MacLaine, Melvyn Douglas

 11.) Big Fish - Büyük Balık (2003) / Dramatik, Komedi, Fantastik

Ø  Yönetmen : Tim Burton / Oyuncular : Ewan McGregor, Albert Finney, Jessica Lange

 12.) Blow Up - Cinayeti Gördüm (1966) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Michelangelo Antonioni / Oyuncular : Jane Birkin, Gillian Hills, Julian Chagrin

 13.) Blue Velvet - Mavi Kadife (1986) / Polisiye, Dram, Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : David Lynch / Oyuncular : Isabella Rossellini, Kyle MacLachlan, Dennis Hopper

 14.) Breaking the Waves - Dalgaları Aşmak (1996) / Dram, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Lars von Trier / Oyuncular : Emily Watson, Stellan Skarsgård, Jean-Marc Barr

 15.) Chung Hing sam lam - Chungking Express (1994) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Wong Kar-Wai / Oyuncular : Brigitte Lin Ching-hsia, Tony Leung Chiu Wai, Faye Wong

 16.) Dancer in the Dark - Karanl��kta Dans (2000) / Müzikal, Dram, Polisiye

Ø  Yönetmen : Lars von Trier / Oyuncular : Björk, Catherine Deneuve, Peter Stormare

 17.) Das Boot - Deniz Altı (1981) / Dram, Savaş Filmi

Ø  Yönetmen : Wolfgang Petersen / Oyuncular : Jürgen Prochnow, Erwin Leder, Herbert Grönemeyer

 18.) Dead Man - Ölü Adam (1995) / Western, Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Jim Jarmusch / Oyuncular : Johnny Depp, Gary Farmer, Crispin Glover

 19.) Delicatessen – Şarküteri (1991) /  Komedi, Dram, Korku, Fantastik

Ø  Yönetmen : Jean-Pierre Jeunet, Marc Caro / Oyuncular : Dominique Pinon, Karin Viard, Ticky Holgado

 20.) Der Himmel Über Berlin - Berlin Üzerindeki Gökyüzü (1987) / Fantastik, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Wim Wenders / Oyuncular : Bruno Ganz, Solveig Dommartin, Otto Sander, Peter Falk

 21.) Dial M. for Murder - Cinayet Var (1954) / Gerilim, Polisiye

Ø  Yönetmen : Alfred Hitchcock / Oyuncular : Ray Milland, Grace Kelly, Robert Cummings

 22.) Dogville (2003) / Gerilim, Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Lars von Trier / Oyuncular : Nicole Kidman, Paul Bettany, Patricia Clarkson

 23.) Dolls – Bebekler (2002) / Dram, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Takeshi Kitano / Oyuncular : Hidetoshi Nishijima, Miho Kanno, Tatsuya Mihashi

 24.) The Grapes of Wrath - Gazap Üzümleri (1940) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : John Ford / Oyuncular : Henry Fonda, Jane Darwell, John Carradine

 25.) Hable con ella - Konuş Onunla (2002) / Dram, Komedi, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Pedro Almodóvar / Oyuncular : Javier Cámara, Dario Grandinetti, Leonor Watling

 26.) Hair - Bırak Güneş İçeri Girsin (1979) / Müzikal

Ø  Yönetmen : Milos Forman / Oyuncular : Michael Jeter, Donald Alsdurf, John Savage

 27.) Harold and Maude (1971) / Dram, Komedi, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Hal Ashby / Oyuncular : Ruth Gordon, Bud Cort, Vivian Pickles

 28.) Idi i smotri - Gel ve Gör (1985) / Dram, Savaş Filmi

Ø  Yönetmen : Elem Klimov / Oyuncular : Olga Mironova, Vladas Bagdonas, Juris Lumiste

 29.)  In the name of the father - Babam İçin (1993) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Jim Sheridan / Oyuncular : Daniel Day-Lewis, Pete Postlethwaite, Emma Thompson

 30.) It's a Wonderful Life - Şahane Hayat (1946) /  Komedi, Dram, Fantastik

Ø  Yönetmen : Frank Capra / Oyuncular : James Stewart, Donna Reed, Lionel Barrymore

 31.) Kes – Kerkenez (1969) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Ken Loach / Oyuncular : David Bradley, Colin Welland, Freddie Fletcher

 32.) Ladri di biciclette - Bisiklet Hırsızları (1948) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Vittorio De Sica / Oyuncular : Lamberto Maggiorani, Enzo Staiola, Lianella Carell

 33.) Land and Freedom - Ülke ve Özgürlük (1995) / Dram, Savaş Filmi

Ø  Yönetmen : Ken Loach / Oyuncular : Ian Hart, Rosana Pastor, Frédéric Pierrot

 34.) Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels - Ateşten Kalbe Akıldan Dumana (1998) / Polisiye

Ø  Yönetmen : Guy Ritchie / Oyuncular : Jason Statham, Nick Moran, Dexter Fletcher

35.) Los Amantes del Círculo Polar - Kutup Çizgisi Aşıkları (1998) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Julio Medem / Oyuncular : Najwa Nimri, Fele Martínez, Nancho Novo

 36.) Ma nuit chez Maud - Maud’la Bir Gece (1969) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Eric Rohmer / Oyuncular : Jean-Louis Trintignant, Françoise Fabian, Marie-Christine Barrault

 37.) The Miracle worker - Karanlığın İçinden (1962) / Dram, Biyografik

Ø  Yönetmen : Arthur Penn / Oyuncular : Anne Bancroft, Patty Duke, Victor Jory

 38.) Moulin Rouge! - Kırmızı Değirmen (2001) / Müzikal, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Baz Luhrmann / Oyuncular : Nicole Kidman, Ewan McGregor, John Leguizamo

 39.) My Left Foot: The Story of Christy Brown - Sol Ayağım (1989) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Jim Sheridan / Oyuncular : Daniel Day-Lewis, Brenda Fricker, Alison Whelan

 40.) Naked – Çıplak (1993) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Mike Leigh / Oyuncular : David Thewlis, Lesley Sharp, Claire Skinne

 41.) Nema-ye Nazdik - Yakın Plan (1990) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Abbas Kiarostami / Oyuncular : Mohsen Makhmalbaf, Abolfazl Ahankhah, Mehrdad Ahankhah

 42.) Network – Şebeke (1976) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Sidney Lumet / Oyuncular : Faye Dunaway, William Holden, Peter Finch

 43.) Pink Floyd The Wall - Pink Floyd Duvar (1982) / Dram, Müzik

Ø  Yönetmen : Alan Parker / Oyuncular : Bob Geldof, Christine Hargreaves, James Laurenson

 44.) Pleasantville - Yaşamın Renkleri (1998) /  Fantastik, Dramatik, Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Gary Ross / Oyuncular : Tobey Maguire, Jeff Daniels, Joan Allen

 45.) Pulp Fiction - Ucuz Roman (1994) /  Polisiye, Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : Quentin Tarantino / Oyuncular : John Travolta, Samuel L. Jackson, Uma Thurman

  46.) Rain Man - Yağmur Adam (1988) / Komedi, Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Barry Levinson / Oyuncular : Dustin Hoffman, Tom Cruise, Valeria Golino

 47.) Reconstruction - Yeniden Sev Beni (2003) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Christoffer Boe / Oyuncular : Nikolaj Lie Kaas, Maria Bonnevie, Krister Henriksson

 48.) Rosemary's Baby - Rosemary’nin Bebeği (1968) / Korku, Dram, Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : Roman Polanski / Oyuncular : Mia Farrow, John Cassavetes, Ruth Gordon

 49.) Rumble Fish - Siyam Balığı (1983) / Aksiyon, Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Francis Ford Coppola / Oyuncular : Matt Dillon, Mickey Rourke, Diane Lane

 50.) Secrets and Lies - Sırlar ve Yalanlar (1996) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Mike Leigh / Oyuncular : Brenda Blethyn, Marianne Jean-Baptiste, Timothy Spall

 51.) Shichinin no samurai - Yedi Samuray (1954) / Macera

Ø  Yönetmen : Akira Kurosawa / Oyuncular : Toshirô Mifune, Takashi Shimura, Keiko Tsushima

 52.) Sin City - Günah Şehri (2005) / Aksiyon, Gerilim, Polisiye

Ø  Yönetmen : Robert Rodriguez, Frank Miller, Quentin Tarantino / Oyuncular : Bruce Willis, Mickey Rourke, Jessica Alba

 53.) Singin' in the Rain - Yağmur Altında (1952) / Müzikal, Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Stanley Donen, Gene Kelly / Oyuncular : Jean Hagen, Gene Kelly, Debbie Reynolds

 54.) The Sixth Sense - Altıncı His (1999) / Gerilim, Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : M. Night Shyamalan / Oyuncular : Bruce Willis, Haley Joel Osment, Toni Collette

 55.) Solaris (1972) / Fantastik, Bilimkurgu

Ø  Yönetmen : Andreï Tarkovski / Oyuncular : Natalya Bondarchuk, Donatas Banionis, Jüri Järvet

 56.) Some Like It Hot - Bazıları Sıcak Sever (1959) / Komedi, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Billy Wilder / Oyuncular : Marilyn Monroe, Tony Curtis, Jack Lemmon

  57.) Spellbound - Öldüren Hatıralar (1945) / Gerilim, Polisiye

Ø  Yönetmen : Alfred Hitchcock / Oyuncular : Gregory Peck, Ingrid Bergman, Leo G. Carroll

 58.) Stalker (1979) / Dram, Bilimkurgu

Ø  Yönetmen : Andreï Tarkovski / Oyuncular : Alexandre Kaidanovski, Anatoly Solonitsyn, Nikolai Grinko

 59.) Strange Days - Tuhaf Günler (1995) / Bilimkurgu, Aksiyon

Ø  Yönetmen : Kathryn Bigelow / Oyuncular : Ralph Fiennes, Angela Bassett, Juliette Lewis

 60.) Sullivan's Travels (1941) / Macera, Dramatik, Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Preston Sturges / Oyuncular : Eric Blore, Torben Meyer, Victor Potel

 61.) Sunset Blvd. (1950) /  Dram, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Billy Wilder / Oyuncular : William Holden, Gloria Swanson, Erich Von Stroheim

 62.) Il Buono, il brutto, il cattivo - İyi, Kötü ve Çirkin (1966) /  Western

Ø  Yönetmen : Sergio Leone / Oyuncular : Clint Eastwood, Eli Wallach, Lee Van Cleef

 63.) The Graduate – Mezun (1967) /  Dramatik, Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Mike Nichols / Oyuncular : Anne Bancroft, Dustin Hoffman, Katharine Ross

 64.) The Hours – Saatler (2002) / Dram, Romantik

Ø  Yönetmen : Stephen Daldry / Oyuncular : Nicole Kidman, Julianne Moore, Meryl Streep

 65.) The Man Who Wasn't There - Orada Olmayan Adam (2001) /  Polisiye, Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Joel Coen / Oyuncular : Peter Schrum, Billy Bob Thornton, Frances McDormand

 66.) The Others – Diğerleri (2001) / Fantastik, Dram, Korku

Ø  Yönetmen : Alejandro Amenábar / Oyuncular : Nicole Kidman, Elaine Cassidy, Christopher Eccleston

 67.) The Truman Show -Truman Show (1998) / Dramatik, Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Peter Weir / Oyuncular : Jim Carrey, Laura Linney, Natascha McElhone

 68.) The Usual Suspects - Olağan Şüpheliler (1995) / Polisiye, Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : Bryan Singer / Oyuncular : Chazz Palminteri, Kevin Spacey, Gabriel Byrne

69.) Thelma ve Louise (1991) / Dramatik, Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Ridley Scott / Oyuncular : Susan Sarandon, Geena Davis, Harvey Keitel

 70.) They Shoot Horses, Don't They? - Atları da Vururlar (1969) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Sydney Pollack / Oyuncular : Jane Fonda, Michael Sarrazin, Susannah York

 71.) Trois couleurs - Üç Renk: Mavi, Beyaz, Kırmızı (1993) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Krzysztof Kieslowski / Oyuncular : Juliette Binoche, Hélène Vincent, Philippe Volter

 72.) Trainspotting (1996) / Dram, Polisiye

Ø  Yönetmen : Danny Boyle / Oyuncular : Ewan McGregor, Ewen Bremner, Jonny Lee Miller

 73.) Une Femme est une femme - Kadın Kadındır (1961) / Komedi

Ø  Yönetmen : Jean-Luc Godard / Oyuncular : Anna Karina, Jean-Claude Brialy, Jean-Paul Belmondo

 74.) Vivre sa vie: Film en douze tableaux - Hayatını Yaşamak (1962) / Komedi, Dram

Yönetmen : Jean-Luc Godard / Oyuncular : Anna Karina, Sady Rebbot, Andre S. Labarthe

 75.) Welcome to Sarajevo - Saraybosna’ya Hoşgeldiniz (1997) / Dram, Savaş Filmi

Ø  Yönetmen : Michael Winterbottom / Oyuncular : Stephen Dillane, Woody Harrelson, Marisa Tomei

 76.) What Ever Happened to Baby Jane?  - Bebek Jane’e Ne Oldu? (1962) / Dram, Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : Robert Aldrich / Oyuncular : Bette Davis, Joan Crawford, Victor Buono

 77.) Smultronstället - Yaban Çilekleri (1957) / Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Ingmar Bergman / Oyuncular : Victor Sjöstrom, Bibi Andersson, Ingrid Thulin

 78.) Z (1969) / Dram, Tarihi

Ø  Yönetmen : Costa-Gavras / Oyuncular : Yves Montand, Jean-Louis Trintignant, Irène Papas

 79.) Serenity (2019) / Dram, Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : Steven Knight / Oyuncular : Matthew McConaughey, Anne Hathaway, Djimon Hounsou

 80.) The Game – Oyun (1997) / Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : David Fincher / Oyuncular : Michael Douglas, Sean Penn, Deborah Kara Unger

 81.) Equus - Kör Atlar (1977) / Dram, Psikolojik, Gerilim

Ø  Yönetmen : Sidney Lumet

 82.) Englar Alheimsins - Evrenin Melekleri (2000) /  Biyografi, Dram

Ø  Yönetmen : Friðrik Þór Friðriksson

 83.) The Official Story - Resmi Tarih (1985) /  Dram, Savaş

Ø  Yönetmeni : Luis Puenzo

 84.) The Duellists – Düellocu (1977) / Dram, Savaş

Ø  Yönetmeni : Ridley Scott

  İZLECEĞİM DİZİLER

 1.) Barbarians

2.) The Punisher

3.) Band of Brothers

4.) The Pacific

5.) Tut

6.) The Long Road Home

[lynchs-finch]

Ross Lynch Imagine - Roaring Twenties, Roaring Desire

1920s AU

It's the 1920s and Ross Lynch, in all his timeless appeal, was all the rage. His skill as a musician and unparalleled ability to transmute heartbreak and loneliness and pain of all varieties into moving pieces of music propelled him to the heights of stardom in practically no time. Notoriety and wealth came intertwined with envious glares and gold-seeking suitors, and before he knew what had happened, Ross's once-outlet for his troubles became a magnet for ten times what he used to deal with. At a time when more people knew his name than ever before, Ross paradoxically felt like the loneliest man in the world.

Then came you. You who was new to the city with 15 bucks and a dream. You who struck up a conversation with the boy with troubled hazel eyes not knowing he could so much as hold a tune. You who Ross could speak to freely without toeing the thin line that interactions between artists and fans required him to be mindful of. It was refreshing, it was wonderful, and, though he knew someone in his position really shouldn't have, he fell for you.

He invited you to his home in all its nouveau riche glory, but all you were looking at was him as he took you up to his room. To talk- or, to listen, really, to the damaged boy in front of you and come to understand him. To learn about him not through catchy melodies and clever lyrics, but through the raw, unfiltered words he speaks through his breaking voice thickened through tears.

And then, after a silent moment of him looking at you as if you were the first person who’s ever really seen him, he invited you to his pool. Quietly, almost bashful, remaining so even as you agreed without hesitation. He took your hand and guided you out back, where he stripped down to his boxers. You intended to change with him, but a freight train smashing through his house wouldn't have taken your eyes off of what you saw.

Shining under the moonlight was Ross’s body, chiseled by some artist whose godlike talent had yet to grace this earth before. You noticed his biceps first, thick and strong and just veiny enough to be sexy instead of freaky, and couldn't help wondering what they felt like to touch- to taste. His upper chest, two bulging pecs iced with hardened brown nipples that seemed to stare back at you, looked just as enticing; and as your eyes drifted down to his abs, perfectly contoured by the moon, you gulped. Hard. It was rare you'd ever found yourself in such close proximity to a half-naked man, especially one who looked so good you wondered why he ever wouldn't be.

"Hey," Ross's voice cut clear through your nervous thoughts, "You comin'?"

And in that moment, as you watched Ross swan dive into his pool, all your nerves evaporated into the cold midnight air. Because there was nothing to be nervous about. Under all that hunk of man was still Ross- Your Ross. The man you've gotten to know, who let you see him when no one else would. Your friend.

So, free off inhibition, you gave yourself permission to hit the proverbial ignition and jump in with Ross. You stripped and dove head-first into the surprisingly lukewarm pool, finding yourself drenched with ears full of water. When you resurfaced, you were greeted by the delightful sound of Ross's laughter, followed by the sight his smile, brighter than the full moon under which his sopping wet hair glimmered.

"Careful!" Ross shouted gleefully, shaking out his hair, "You splashed me right in my face!"

You couldn't help laughing, too, and threatening to splash him again. Before you could make good on it, though, you were met with a face full of water from Ross. A declaration of total war.

The both of you chased each other around the pool, splashing water around like there was no tomorrow. Ross was agile and his splashes went far, but ultimately predictable, and you capitalized on this weakness and got him way more than he ever got you.

At some point, you swung your arm a little too close to Ross and bumped him on the shoulder. This resulted in him spinning around to lightly shove you back and, before you knew it, the war had gone from splishing and splashing to poking and prodding. You took turns chasing each other around the pool, little taps and touches evolving into grabbing at wherever you could reach. You took the opportunity to (rather shamelessly) feel Ross's pecs and biceps, and you were almost sure he was feeling you up too.

Finally, after becoming a tad too sloppy on your defense, you felt Ross's body collide into yours. He had you pinned against the edge of the pool with his hands around your wrists and his chest pressed tightly against yours. The smile on his face, so tantalizingly close to yours, was wicked unlike anything you'd seen on him. Like he had something up his sleeve just for you.

In one quick motion, Ross dove underwater and wrapped his arms around your legs, lifting you out of the water and onto the cobblestone decking. Just as soon as he'd put you on butt, he leapt out of the water and on top of you, knocking you onto your back while he was on his hands and knees. The suddenness of it all should've been at least a little scary, but the playful look on Ross's face and the trust you had in him left you feeling anything but.

There was a silence- one that would've been filled with some quip from either of you were this a more platonic interaction. Now, though, as pool water dripped down Ross's hair and chin onto you, no words came your mind. All you could do was take in the beauty that was Ross. His oppressively calming demeanor, his body fit for worship from the ancient greeks, and, most awe-strikingly, his big hazel eyes, glowing even in shadow as they were trained solely on you.

Like two streams converging in a silent forest, Ross's lips met yours with a quiet sound. You held still at first, just letting him kiss you and kissing back as best as you knew how, until you decided to slowly run your hand across his back. Lightly, as if asking permission to escalate things.

Your touch was met with a shuddering moan from Ross, accompanied by an arching back and a shiver spreading across his body. Without hesitation, you let both hands wrap around him, climbing up and down his back, feeling muscle upon muscle as Ross let his torso fall upon yours.

Without warning, you felt Ross begin thrusting his hips against you, grinding his dick against your body. The sensation of his thick cock touching you, even behind a thin layer of cloth, made you gasp for air. In that moment, Ross shifted from kissing your mouth to your neck, catching you off guard and arch your own back involuntarily.

Though his lips were gentle against yours, his mouth was relentless with your neck. His licked and kissed and bit it up and down, left to right, like he'd been waiting eons to taste you and didn't want to leave an inch of skin untouched. You could hardly contain the pleasure coursing through your body, clawing your nails down Ross's back, in turn eliciting another deep moan from him.

As your fingers reached the waistband of his underwear, a form of payback for him cross your mind. You lowered your hands further, lining them up and rearing one back. With all your might, you gave Ross's butt a hearty smack. He jumped, but didn't protest. In fact, he did quite the opposite.

"Again," He gasped between kissing your neck, "Hit me again."

So you hit him again. Harder. Then on his other cheek. Over and over, then groping his ass and pulling him into you as deep growls rose from within him, vibrating his chest against yours.

"Fuck!" He cried, driving his hips into you faster and harder. Catching on to what was happening quick, you freed a hand and reached down into your underwear, pleasuring yourself furiously.

In no time, Ross's growls turned back into light, exasperated moans as his hips came to a stop. With his dick still pressed against you, you could feel it pulsing as he came in his underwear. You came soon after, Ross sliding his strong arms under your arched back and pulling you in close as you did.

Panting heavily, with sweat and pool water still dripping off of him, Ross rolled off of you and onto his back. He kept one of his arms under you still, like his body physically wouldn't let him cease contact with you just yet.

Again in silence, you let yourself come down from the heat of the moment, feeling fatigued as you did satisfied. You listened to Ross as his breathing slowly returned to normal and watched the stars with him for a while.

And it was nice.

A Little More Ross...

[gwenvrse]

My Friend Dahmer

ok this has been in my drafts for a while and i’m so mad i didn’t write the review right after i saw it because now i have forgotten most of it.

this one was on hulu & it had a few familiar faces for me such as:

ross lynch (from sabrina) playing jeffrey dahmer

alex wolff (from naked brothers band) playing john ‘derf’ backderf

dallas roberts (from insatiable) playing lional dahmer

my fiance and i had recently watched that movie about ted bundy with zac efron and that ridiculously long ass name. i told him about this movie that i saw a preview for and we decided to watch it. i’m not a huge fan of serial killers because it scares the hell out of me but this movie is not that graphic (there’s one part that involves dissolving something but it wasn’t that bad).

i liked the movie but it was really slow. it was more of a look into what his childhood and home life was like. i felt bad for him at times because he was a kid and the movie made it seem like he had zero guidance from his parents or just any adult. i don’t know much about jeffrey dahmer’s story so i don’t know if that was just the movie or if it was actually like that.

the movie did a great job story-telling as i wasn’t bored or tired of watching it. i was interested to see what was going to happen next. i would recommend this movie. just be prepared to see ross lynch do something that you would not expect to see him do ... and i don’t mean hurt people...

ok byeeee!!!

i tag these posts with ‘gwenvrse watches’ in case anyone cares :)