#cause i kinda wanna go thru and put my sign down in front of some bosses tht r a bit difficult

[sadlazzle]

i got so sad watching alexander die tht i left a message where he exploded died. if u come across likely sadness in farum azula that’s me

[funfunfuntillmydaddy]

Few things are better in life than the feeling of a bare cock cumming in my pussy.

Of course some guys are a bit shy when it comes to sex and fucking a girl bareback. While not common for me, especially when I’m enticing them to cheat on their girlfriends with me, every once in a while a guy insists.

And that’s what happened with Eric. Eric was one of my ‘friends’ boyfriend. They had been together for ages. He was cute but a bit shy and a bit geeky. But he had all the right attributes for me, a cute face and big hands.

What also made him adorable was how loyal he was to Hannah. My flirting can be both persistent and pretty obvious. After over a year of trying to get his attention and have some fun with him.

I was almost going to give up until one night I found myself out with a bunch of our friends including him, but not Hannah. We had started early in a bar and it had all the hallmarks of one of those marathon, multi venue nights. I locked my sights on him and made sure the guys around him kept him well lubricated with alcohol

Luckily I had dressed for the occasion with a short leather skirt and a tight white top that was just a little see thru to my lace bra.

When darkness hit and we ended up in a dance club I started my campaign in earnest. Being the shy type that he was, dancing wasn’t too much his thing. So I had to drag him on to the floor along with some others in the group.

I’m of course I woman of restraint and patience so I didn’t launch straight into the bump and grind. But I did dance with him and around him so he could get used to it. His nervousness was palpable.

Fast forward a few hours, a few venues and quite a few drinks and we ended up in one of those clubs oozing sex and all sorts of natural and synthetic chemicals. We had lost quite a few from the group. But the hardcore remained. Eric and I had become one night drunken soulmates as we took turns helping each other navigate the treacherous drunken journeys faced by any seriously intrepid bar hopper.

And now the dancing was not restrained at all. We were not just touching, we were pressed into each other. His hands were glued to my hips as I pressed one way, when spun around and pressed back into him the other. I could feel his excitement. I could feel his stiff cock. We went on and on. The dancing getting more intense and his poor balls getting bluer.

When the last ones in our group called it a night and it was just us, I decided it was time to take this to the next level. I told him we should go. He was a little surprised it was so late and it was just us. So I said we should catch one cab and since I was closer, he could drop me off first and then head home. Of course that not what I actually thought.

We found a conveniently dodgy looking taxi and climbed in. As we set off, I gave the driver a flirty look and asked if he could turn the music up. He looked back at me and grinning turned up the dance station he had on.

I told Eric that I still felt like dancing and kinda wished we were back in the club. As soon as he nodded in agreement, I shuffled over to him before I moved up and sat on his lap. I moaned softly as I felt his semi hard cock under me. Then I squirmed to the music as I rubbed myself over his lap. Similar to the club but just with some different geometry.

I saw the taxi drivers eyes in the rear view mirror and I smiled to myself. Unfortunately, of course, the change in position caused my short skirt to ride up. But not quite fully. So I helped it along with some subtle sweeps of my hands. Suddenly my skirt was totally on my hips. My ass framed by a black lace thong on display for Eric.

My face turned on an even more wicked smirk when I felt Eric’s hands move to my hips and then down to my sides, touching at least some my bare ass cheeks.

We continued for another few blocks till we got to my apartment. Now it was crunch time. I told him this area was a bit dodgy and would he mind seeing me to the door. Or he could come up and sleep on the couch if he didn’t wanna waste money on taking the cab across town, reminding him Hannah was out of state with her family.

He was all hesitant and nervous. So sweet but he couldn’t not walk with me the short distance so he went to get out and I quickly gave the driver$20 and as Eric was out the door, told him to scram. He just laughed as I got myself out and repositioned my skirt.

As we walked the short distance through the front of the building, the taxi screamed off as the driver tooted his horn. I smirked at Eric as I said it looked like he was staying here now. Of course I had no intention of him sleeping on my couch. So I decided to ramp it all up right from there.

As we stood at the entrance of my building I leaned in to him and grabbed the front of his shirt pulling him down to me as I gave him a hard kiss. He pulled back slightly but then o could feel his urges take over as he leaned in. I let my tongue dance in his mouth as the sloppy and slutty kissing continued.

After a good moment or two of this, I broke away before taking his hand and pulling him into the mid sized apartment complex. As we waited for the lift and the kissing continued. The size and layout of the complex meant it was unusual to run into other people especially at this time of night. So with the assumption of privacy I gave him a big grin as the doors closed. We only had 9 floors to go but I still managed to get to my knees and unbuckle his jeans, pull his cock from his underwear and start sucking before the doors opened.

He tried to pull away at first but was already against the wall. By the time the doors were opening though, his hands were on the back of my head, encouraging his cock into my mouth. With no urgency at all as the lift shows no sign of moving I kept sucking his cock. But then the doors closed and the lift travelled back down. As it slowed I hurriedly put his cock away while I stood up and fixed myself up.

The doors opened and a couple walked in, surprised to see us there. I smiled back at them as I pressed back into Eric. Subtext reaching behind to feel his hardness. Through his still unbuckled jeans. This time we did get out on the 9th floor as our fellow travellers continued on.

I spun around and laughed as I lead Eric to my apartment. Eric’s face looked embarrassed but he showed no sign of retreat. So I continued my assault on his morals and I lifted up my skirt again so it was back over my hips. Then as I got to my door I reached behind me and pulled him into me. I grinded back into him, unlocking the door with one hand and and pulling his cock back out with the other.

We tumbled through the door into the small apartment. The couch was right in front of us. I turned to him and offered him the couch and then after a silent pause and a wicked grin, I offered an alternative.

Adorably, he told me the couch was fine. But I just smirked as I leaned back into him and meet his mouth as we kissed. I whispered into his ear that his cock is going feel so good when it’s in my pussy. He let out an groan and then I grabbed his hand and led him to my bedroom.

Once in there I pulled his jeans all the way down, pulling his boots off and helping him out of his jeans. Then I lifted the shirt up to help him remove it. Now he was completely naked and I admired his toned body with better muscle definition than I was expecting and a nice hard cock pointing out in front.

I feel back on the bed and gave him a wink as I pulled my thong to the side. That when he killed the mood and asked if I had a condom.

That’s killed the mood in the past, but I was committed to having fun with Eric so I took it in my stride. I told him he didn’t have to cause I was on the pill but like a good little boy he insisted.

So I went into my bathroom and returned with a condom. It wasn’t something I used that often. In fact this one had expired and was also a medium sized which I didn’t think was gonna work for him. Of course, I had a pack of large ones that were brand new in my cabinet, but Eric didn’t need to know that.

I sat on the bed in front of him as I removed the condom from the wrapper and placed it over his stiff cock. I struggled to get the condom stretched over his impressive size and I could tell it was already dry and brittle. But I managed to get it two thirds of the way over his cock.

Once I begrudgingly wrapped it up I pulled him on to the bed and on his back. I straddled him and lined up my dripping pussy with the head of his cock. I lock eyes with him as I lower myself down onto him. Both of us moan as the tension of the night now focuses on his cock and my pussy. I lift up and then push down. I keep going, quickening the pace and increasing the intensity.

I keep going harder to the point where the bed starts to creak and groan. Eric’s hands make their way to my breast through my top. I pull it off to let him have a more sensory experience as I keep fucking him. He pulls my bra down exposing my breasts allowing him to aggressively fondle them.

Our combined moaning continues to crescendo as I keep fucking him. Every once and a while checking the condom to see if it has given up yet. Alas, it holds on.

Eric is getting more and more into it now. Being very active in the fucking as he thrusts his hips up to meet me. I can feel him trying to reposition himself. So I pause my assault briefly.

He moves out from under me and roughly pushes me on my back. He quickly gets in between me and puts my ankles over his shoulders. He drives his cock deep inside me and instantly restarts the hard fucking in our new position. He keeps going and going. Now his assault on my pussy becomes relentless.

His stamina holds and his nice big cock gets me close to cumming. I’m moaning in ecstasy. As he slams into me as hard as ever, I feel something different. I move my hand to the base of his cock as it slams into me to confirm. Sure enough a broken condom is now bunched up at the base of his cock. It rubs against my lips as he drives his bare cock into me. A broad smile comes across my face as a guttural moan escapes me.

I look my legs around his waist keeping him against me. I tell him that I think the condom has broke but that I’m so close to cumming I plead with him to keep going.

I see the flash of fear on his face as I tell him. He slows briefly but my pleads and moans convince him to keep going. I’m so close to cumming but need a bit more from him. My breathing is so ragged and my moaning intense. I can sense he is close to. I squeeze my pelvic muscles as much as possible to clamp his cock. He starts grunting and I feel his cock swell. I plead with him to keep fucking me and he does, with more intensity than ever. He grunts and groans loudly. We are both totally entranced.

I scream obscenities as I go over the edge. Then i feel him slam deep inside me and hold it there. My orgasm floods my body as I feel him empty himself directly into my unprotected pussy. I look at his face and smile as I see the annalistic pleasure travel through him.

We hold it there for a few moments before he pulls out and collapses next to me.

........

As the light comes into my room, I slowly open my eyes. It must be mid morning. I feel Eric spooning me and I feel his cock pressing into my ass. I’m still wearing my skirt around my hubs and my bra only slightly higher up around my waist.

I get up trying not to disturb him and go and have a shower.

I’m a little bit nervous about what his more sober and stress relieved attitude will be. I decide a cooked breakfast might help him process it and recover. So I put on a short bath robe and go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

A short while later he emerges from the bedroom wearing his boxer shorts, looking sheepish. I smile at him and tell him I’ve got some bacon on the go. He walks over and stands behind me telling me how good it smells. Then he presses his body into mine.

20 seconds later he has me bent over the kitchen bench. His bare cock driving into my unprotected pussy. I smile to myself through my moaning and groaning

[crownedbyluke]

Through the Wall (Part Five)

Premise: you live in the same complex as 5 Seconds of Summer and are neighbors with their lead singer, Luke. When Luke and his girlfriend start fighting, you take an approach of blasting his own music back at him to tune it out. When you finally meet Ashton at a coffee shop near your complex, there are sparks flying, but when happens when Luke starts to get jealous?

Word Count: 1,900 (a little shorter thank goodness)

It had been a couple days since Luke’s bomb dropped. You had been spending your nights at home, working on your pitch or even just getting buzzed by yourself. Crystal came to check on you every now and then and Ashton had been stopping by every night to make sure you were okay. He was being sweet, but you always felt like he just wanted you to stop being upset about Luke and go out with him. Calum and Michael even stopped by a couple times. They all agreed that Luke was an idiot and he should have never talked to you like that or put you in that situation. The tapping started that night. Little taps against your wall, the same rhythm every night and even though you were angry with Luke, you wanted to tap something back. You felt stupid for considering talking to Luke. He was trying something, trying to reach out maybe, but every night the tapping didn’t last as long. There was no yelling happening so you didn’t feel like you had anything to say. It wasn’t your relationship and it wasn’t your business.

Ashton had come over for his nightly visit. He offered to make you some food, but you didn’t feel like it.

“Y/N, how about I take you out for food then? You aren’t eating a lot and you need to,” Ashton said. You weren’t sure if he was asking you on a date, but he was looking at you like he had when you first met.

“Yeah, okay. Let me just put some jeans on,” you said and started heading towards your room.

“I was thinking just a drive thru, unless you wanted to sit and eat somewhere?” he asked. Now you could tell he was asking if this would be a date.

“Ash, I don’t want you to think that I’m leading you on,” you said and folded your hands together in front of you. The last thing you wanted was to lead this amazing person in front of you on and you didn’t want to lose his friendship.

“Y/N, you need to eat. I know this isn’t a date. I’d ask you more properly if I wanted it to be one,” he said. There was the weird way of reading each other’s minds again. You had to smile at that. Even if you and Ashton had known each other for a week, there was still a way of communicating with each other that you felt like best friends did. Maybe it was a sign that you were meant to go out.

“Good to know. Um, can we get drive thru and go to your place? I’m kinda sick of seeing mine,” you said. You didn’t miss the smirk that turned into a full Ashton smile.

“Course. Come on, I’ll drive. I’m thinking McDonald’s?” he asked grabbing his keys from your front table. It was his place to put his stuff now and you always smiled at it because he was being polite. He didn’t want to take over your space and made sure that he kept everything he brought over in the same place.

“Oh my gosh, I would die for chicken nuggets,” you said. He smiled again and gestured towards your door as if to say let’s go. You left your gray joggers on, not caring if people saw you in them.

Ashton stood in front of his door and kept looking back at you. It was like he was nervous to show you his apartment. He was on the third floor which surprised you. From how fast he got down to first floor, you swore he lived on second. He slowly opened the door and turned on the lights. It looked like a normal apartment. The living room looked like a normal living room. You had no idea why he was so nervous.

“Ash, are you okay?” you asked watching him move through the space at a slower pace than usual.

“Yeah, sorry. I just, I haven’t had a girl in my apartment in a really long time,” he said and blushed a little. The blush that spread through his cheeks was adorable. You laughed a little, setting your keys down on his table and walking past him towards the couch.

“You have a nice place, you should bring girls to it more often. I bet they’d swoon,” you joked but you didn’t miss his face slightly fall from the comment.

“There’s only one girl I want to see it,” he mumbled under his breath. He hoped you didn’t hear it because he didn’t want to make this weird. He knew you were still hurting from Luke’s comments and he also knew that you were still in the mindset of not causing any fights. He joined you and turned on the TV.

“Anything you wanna watch on Netflix?” he asked. The fact that he wanted you to pick what you watched wasn’t lost on you.

“Um, I haven’t been on Netflix in a long time. How about you pick?” you offered and went to dig into your chicken nuggets. He picked some old movie from when you were in elementary school. You had to laugh at him for it.

“A Cinderella Story Ash?” you asked unable to hide your smile.

“Hey! I’ve never seen it and I thought a rom-com might make you smile!” he defended himself, making you laugh even more.

“You’re adorable,” you said and went back to eating. You didn’t catch him smile more at you or get another blush forming on his cheeks.

Halfway through the movie, you both finished eating. You had somehow ended up closer to Ashton, your legs resting against his and his arm wrapped around your waist. It felt comfortable to be like this with Ashton. There was something so familiar about it even though it was your first time cuddling with him. He was familiar even though you had known him for a week. You couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to be this way with Luke. It was a terrible thought to have especially when Ashton was doing everything to make you feel better. You could feel yourself getting tired and if you didn’t leave now, you’d end up falling asleep against Ashton.

“Ash, I think I’m gonna head home,” you said sleepily but made no moves to get up. He looked down at you with a smile before placing a kiss on the top of your head.

“Y/N, you can stay,” he said quietly starting to rub your back. It made you sleepier if that was possible.

“No, big pitch day tomorrow. Need to get up early. CEO is coming,” you mumbled, your eyes betraying you and closing slightly.

“I’ll set an alarm for you,” he offered and watched as you tried to argue again but were too tired to give it a real attempt. He gently picked you up from the couch and carried you to his bed. He tucked you in and set the alarm to wake you up at six-thirty just to be safe. You were sound asleep while he grabbed a blanket and went back out to the couch.

The alarm went off, waking you from your very good sleep. It was the best you had slept in days. When you remembered falling asleep on Ashton last night, you couldn’t help the smile that spread across your face. You turned the alarm off and quickly got out of his bed. You found him asleep on the couch, his mouth slightly open and his curls a wild mess on the pillow he had. You placed a gentle kiss on his cheek before leaving his apartment. You found yourself hoping that you would get to spend more nights like that with Ashton on your way back to your apartment. If that’s what it was like to be friends with him, you couldn’t begin to imagine what it would be like to be his girlfriend. When you got back to your apartment, you quickly showered and got ready for the day. You were determined to get to the coffee shop before Ashton so you could surprise him with his coffee order this time. You were ready in record time, your hair looked great in the braid you put it in, your makeup was on point, and you were hoping Ashton would appreciate the khaki green dress you were wearing. You had even put on your light brown boots that made you a little taller.

You walked into the coffee shop and were surprised to see Luke standing at the counter. He never came here, even when you had asked him to come. You stood behind him in line and were hoping he wouldn’t turn around to see you.

“Y/N, hey,” Luke said. A sigh left your mouth because you really hated being fake nice to people.

“Hi Luke,” you said, your tone clipped.

“Listen -”

“It’s your turn to order,” you said, your eyes not meeting his and staring at the menu instead. He turned, ordered the coffee and moved away. You ordered your usual and Ashton’s americano.

“Extra coffee today?” Luke asked. He was trying to make polite conversation and all you wanted to do was slap him.

“It’s for Ash,” you said clipped again. You were hoping Ashton would show up soon so you didn’t have to keep talking to Luke. He looked better though. The tiredness had finally left his eyes and his smile was coming back. His overall happy nature was there again and it made you wish that his girlfriend wasn’t the cause.

“Oh, are you two dating now?” he asked. You clenched your fist, wanting so badly to yell at him.

“You beat me today!” you heard Ashton say as he got closer to you.

“Yeah, you were still asleep when I left so I figured I’d surprise you,” you said giving him a happy smile. If Luke took it as you two dating or that you were at least sleeping together, then oh well.

“Thanks,” Ashton said giving you that smile. It was the one that could light up a room.

“Oh hi Luke,” he said giving Luke a small nod while wrapping his arm over your shoulders. Luke kept staring at Ashton’s arm around you and if he didn’t want you to notice, he was doing a bad job at it. Luke’s order got called and he waved before leaving again.

“I didn’t get to tell you, but you’re adorable when you’re sleepy,” Ashton said once you two sat down. You laughed a little and smiled at him. You saw Luke from the window, taking pictures with a couple fans. There was no girlfriend in sight and maybe that was a good thing, but the idea that he would be eventually seeing her made you jealous. You felt guilty for feeling that way though. Here was Ashton, picking you up, getting you out of awkward situations, and clearly falling for you and yet you were jealous of Luke being in a relationship you had no control over.

AHHHH! Where could this possibly be going? Who will she end up with? Next time on Through the Wall! (That was stupid. I’m sorry). I hope you’re loving where the story is going!

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Part one, two, three, four.