#erm… sorry guys 🙈

[afmis]

GUYS I MISS C!BEEDUO BEING THEIR GAY SELVES I MISS THEM BEING IN LOVE I MISS THEM LIVING THEIR HAPPY DOMESTIC LIFE I MISS THEM 😭

[mechawolfie]

anyway. here's a guy I'm drawing (he's a wizard)

[iatnen]

Thank you for replying to me! 🙈

Do you have character sheets for Daniel? I’d love to see how you characterise him and what kind of personality he has. I have no artistic talent AT ALL so I live vicariously through different artists on tumblr who draw their MC, so thank you for entertaining me ❤️

HI AGAIN ANON

I actually did not have a character sheet ready when you sent this so I had to scramble to make one for you LMAO I sorta based it on @choccy-milky’s char sheet since I had no idea how to make one…… Also kinda crazy how he looks so different than when I first drew him just a week ago…

But erm yeah I guess I can try to tell a little bit about Daniel’s character even though I still haven’t thought too deeply about it. I’ll try to keep it brief 😰

Basic description of Daniel’s personality:

Competitive: likes to win/be the best, loves sports (Quidditch ofc 😼 !!!), a bit of a perfectionist, gets frustrated with little mistakes

Stubborn: doesn’t know how to quit, the type of guy to go to Quidditch practice even when he’s sick, needs a lot of convincing to get him to listen 😅, when he’s locked in he’s LOCKED IN

Independent: prefers to handle things on his own, doesn’t like receiving help from others, can work in a team but would just be off doing his own thing

Emotionally reserved: isn’t great with emotions especially his own, bottles up feelings/ignores them, often leans more towards being logical in decision-making situations rather than emotional

Awkward: ………yeah 👍

Lowkey just a chill guy who doesn’t gaf (but actually does secretly gaf)

As for his relationship with Sebastian aside from the canon game events, they both love quidditch so that bonded them even closer together as teammates. I think that slowly they both begin to mutually notice each other but don't want to speak up in fear of ruining their friendship and also they’re just in denial…. So they resort to just teasing each other and being like “let’s kiss each other to see what kissing a girl feels like” 😅

I’m so sorry it’s not really detailed…. Like I said I haven’t thought much about it/still in progress of building him and also cuz I didn’t want to make this post too long cuz who wants to read all that yap. BUUUUT I am drafting up a fanfic about them, not sure how long I want it to be tho 😰 Hopefully that will give you guys more info of his character and see their dynamic in action. WRITING IS SO HARD kudos to all you writers !!! If only I can write as good as I can draw 😿 Don’t expect it to be up anytime soon tho IT MIGHT NEVER EVEN BE POSTED WHO KNOWS !!!! DON’T EXPECT ANYTHING !!!! I PROBABLY SHOULDN’T TELL YOU THAT IF I CANT PROMISE IT BUT WHATEVS !!!! 😰😰😰

[jasongotdrip]

I’ve been drawing Vaggie more from different angles and hairstyles but this is the only one ill post for now

We’re gonna pretend I wasn’t on hiatus for 2 days🙈

To be honest I wanted to go longer than that. Maybe a week or two, idk. I’m just not in a good space at all right now and it’s taking everything I’ve got not to relapse or well, collapse.

(you probably shouldn’t read what’s below honestly but if you do, tw!⚠️)

I was fine for a while and now suddenly im back in this horrible place in my mind. I feel like I’m going to explode. My sleep paralysis is getting worse, and i had a seizure for the first time in like 5 years. And I’ve already had reoccurring nightmares of trauma since the age of 3. But apparently, “that’s normal” or “i’ll be fine”, according to literally EVERYONE i tell. I’m not eating or drinking much of anything and I’m constantly reminded that im not enough, which was obvious but it still hurts. I always put others first. I always try to make everyone happy. All my life I’ve tried.. so hard to be perfect for everyone, and okay mentally, but my body just can’t have that at the moment. I want to give in. I do everything for everyone but it’s like no one cares what happens to me as long as they’re happy. I do everything for everyone so they’ll keep me around. Maybe they’ll miss me one day.

I’m trying so hard to hold on and get through it but uhh those unhealthy coping mechanisms are looking mighty fine rn! But uhhh anyways! How are you guys??😍

yeahhahahahgagagagagag um also i found out i have attachment issues yayyyyy…

erm what the sigma🥸‼️

uhh sorry about that! I always keep things like that to myself so feel free to ignore it. I’ll be fine, I always get past it lol

[scamanderishredmayniac]

Sorry it took so long to do this. Anyways here goes nothing.

3 ships: oh boy this is hard, I’m not much of a shipper, it’s very rarely that I do. I tend to stick to cannon more, even in my writing. Although occasionally I’ll ship characters with OCs more than anything. Although there was a point after watching CoG, where I shipped (ok the NewTina fans are gonna flame me for this), Theseus witb Tina. 😁🙈 because in my head they just make a better match, and I did want NewLeta to be a thing. I just felt a connection between the two. But let’s be honest as much as I like the idea of Newt and Leta together, Imm acting sick of all JK’s characters falling for their best friends. It’s as though she has no imagination when it comes to love interests. Nearly every character in the Hp series ended up with someone from their friends circle, without really being adventurous and branching out and finding love in new places. You can have best friends or just friends from opposite gender, without falling in love with them you know.

I also shipped Attorny Whoo with Jin-ho, (I think that’s what his name was, can’t remember) but that became cannon, so can that really be classed as a ship?

I also kinda shipped Zukko with Kitara, I don’t know it just felt like one of those enemies to lovers kind of idea. I just liked the idea of him annoying her, and trying to win her heart Bollywood style. Like in Mr India or k3G, I’m trying to think of others, where it’s like “Tum? ya ha?” (Translation: you? Here?) Ha meh ya ha (yes I’m here) and then big grin 😁 and then later somehow he wins her over with something stupid. (Acting call me weird but that’s how I see in cannon Newt and Tina’s relationship starting with Newt being annoying to Tina, to then her thinking actually this idiots kind of cute). Oh sorry my thoughts went on a tangent and ran away with me.

First ship: Erm I actually don’t know. I might have shipped Snape and Lilly as well, because I liked Snilly better than Jilly. Ok only because I thought it was stupid she ends up with the guy she thought was a jerk. 🤷🏻‍♀️ just my thoughts. But that was short lived. I read loads of Snape & OC fanfic that I liked that better. Still don’t like jilly in cannon. Sorry.

Last song: Don’t know, can’t remember. I think it was a Bollywood song but can’t remember which one. Or it could have been a Dollywood song, 🤷🏻‍♀️ how could I have forgotten when it was only yesterday that I listened to music. 🤦🏻‍♀️

Currently reading: A song of ice and fire, book 1-4 of A game of thrones. So long man! Just finish already. Five thousand and fifty something pages. Oh man!

Craving: Nothing at the moment.

Oh man! It’s always hard to know who to tag. I don’t know, and anyone else who wants to play. Open tag!

Nine People You'd Like To Get To Know Better

thank you to @tadpal for the tag

3 ships: uhhhhhh dang i dont really ship so much just have opinions on what canon is doing soo uh gwynplaine+dea [the blueprint the icon the everything] higgs+zeetha [jock4jock] and how could i forget grimaud+milady everyone should ship grimmilady [it came to me in a dream and its such a concept]

first ship: ive been a consumer of media from a very young age and also have memory issues so i cant say for certain its the first but wesley+buttercup is a good bet

last song: desperate measures by marianas trench [ive been osscilating between pop punk and club bangerz to keep my energy up while sewing]

currently reading: technically nothing rn but ive been stopped halfway through the dracula caper for a while and i need to get back to it, also ive been flipping through vdb since my mom's reading it now

last movie: the second bourboulon trois mousquetaires! it was not good lol, and according to the rest of the watch group understanding french would not have helped me. lowkey i still hope they make a third one bc im soooo curious what the plan for this setup is

currently craving: a fanciful fruited beverage

tagging: @mothqueton @irianeth @caecilian-king @counterwiddershins @amypihcs @fwipination @gato1523 @earthly-apples @pilferingapples is that nine?? i think thats nine

[miss-smutty]

Brothers - Chapter 4 - The Ride Part 1

A/N- This has become a painfully slow burn tease fest 🙈 sorry, not sorry...

Summary- Your best friends brother, Chris Hemsworth, is driving you wild. You can't keep your hands off of each other but the fact that Liam might not approve is keeping you apart. How much longer can you keep this up?

Word count- 2,116

Pairing- Chris Hemsworth X you

Warnings- swearing, slight mentions of smut

18+ only

Taglist- @everything-is-awesomesauce

Chapter 1. Chapter 2. Chapter 3

Posted- 16th January 2021

"Erm... No. You don't make me nervous" really is that all I've got. You want to look down at your feet but Chris is still holding your chin, leaving you with no choice but to look him in the eyes. You know he can see your lust written all over your face as you writhe under his gaze. The bones in your body feel as if they've all turned to jelly as your knees threaten to buckle.

"Prove it" he purrs licking his lips painfully slowly, making your stomach flutter in response.

He pulls you closer to him so your bodies are pressed together tightly, you try not to pay attention to the way his body feels against yours and the way his hand feels resting in the curve of your lower back. You can see him staring at your lips as his head lowers towards yours.

Oh god! Why does he look like he's going to kiss me right now? You could feel your own heart beating hard against Chris's chest, surprised he couldn't physically hear it beating so vigorously.

"Oh really? I don't?" He whispers, his face so close to yours you could feel his breathe tickle your face.

Before you could reach up and attach your lips to his, you pulled away from his hold. Backing away slightly so you wasnt tempted to throw yourself into his arms. While you grounded yourself, he leans one arm against the wall casually and watches you with a sly smile on his face.

"Back off Hemsworth, go look in a mirror or something" you joke beginning to push Chris back towards the living room. Completely relying on humour to get you out of this tense situation before you confessed your feelings for Chris right there and then.

"Ey I'm not arrogant, I know you feel it too" you pause with your hands on his back. Wait a minute, what did he just say? Fuck.

"What?" You question, stopping pushing him and dropping your arms by your side, going over his words in your mind.

Chris turns around to face you, backing up and shrugging his shoulders at the same time.

You sit quietly in a world of your own, pretending to be flicking through a magazine while the guys play video games. Your mind is too preoccupied to actually be taking in any of the words on the page but you continue turning the pages and looking down at the magazine anyway. Hoping they wouldn't notice that you were deep in thought if it actually looked like you were doing something.

So what did Chris actually mean when he said he knows I feel the same way? What way is he thinking? Do we actually have a connection or is he just messing with me? God! So many questions unanswered.

Somewhere in the distance you can hear Chris talking, you look up from the page you're on, incedently a two-page spread of him, surely not a coincidence. Did you subconsciously know you were looking at photos of Chris?

"Y/N?" Chris said.

"Huh?"

"I said, we're ordering food. Do you want some?" Chris asked again, slightly exasperated.

"Oh sorry, yes please" you nod your head in response, anything to get his attention away from you right now.

"What you reading that's got you so distracted?" He asked. Oh shit no. You quickly close the magazine before he can see himself sprawled all over your knee and see him again on the front cover. Oh god! He's coming over. He gently takes the magazine off your knee, all you can do is watch as he turns the magazine around and see's himself on the front cover. Meanwhile you're silently dying inside, your cheeks feel burning hot with awkwardness.

"You know, if you wanted to see me in my pants you just had to ask" Chris said laughing, Liam looks over at you both confused. You sink lower into your chair not even bothering to defend yourself.

The days drift by so fast, Chris came to hang out almost every night and most of the time crashed in the spare bedroom. You practically lived with both the Hemsworth brothers now but you weren't complaining. It can't be so bad, having two hunks keeping you company every night.

You'd managed to get your embarrassment under control, getting to know Chris better over the days and were becoming pretty much an expert of knowing how to get under his skin. Hanging out with them both every night didn't help with the huge crush you had on Chris but now you were almost certain he felt the exact same way about you, the flirting was pretty much a constant thing.

"Oh my god" you say overly dramatically. Seeing Chris legged out on the couch again in just a pair of loose fit, grey joggers. Seeing his amazing body for the first time in person, stopping you in your tracks to admire his muscular body.

"You don't look so bad yourself" he replies sitting up and making room for you on the couch next to him. Oh fuck! His back. Your tummy makes that all too familiar fluttering feeling again, the muscles in his back tightening and flexing as he leans over his knees - did you mention you had a thing for back muscles? Your pussy clenches in response and you feel a desperate need to wrap your legs around him and run your fingertips all over his back. You swallow, hard. Fighting back the urge.

"Are you here again?" You say playfully pushing his arm, just so you could feel his biceps bulging, he barely moves an inch.

"You know I'm starting to think it's not me you're actually coming to see" Liam shouts from the kitchen behind you, you didn't even know he was there.

"Whatever gave you that idea?" Chris replied winking at you and pushing you back, making you fall to the other side of the couch, you rolled your eyes back at him. Secretly melting inside. Chris grabbed your hand so he could pull you back up but he didn't move his hand once you were upright. His hand stayed in yours, you couldn't help smiling at the way his big hand felt under your slender fingertips. Chris was rubbing the top of your hand with his thumb, deep in thought. Making you wonder what he was thinking and why he'd suddenly made such a bold move.

"I have to leave for work tomorrow-" he finally blurts out. Your heart sinks, so that's what he was thinking about. "- I'll only be gone a couple of days"

"I might finally get some peace and quiet then" you say masking your real feelings. Hiding how much you're actually going to miss him when he's gone, even if it is only going to be a couple of days.

Chris removes his hand from yours as Liam comes back over to sit down, you catch Chris looking down at his hands. You want more than anything to feel his touch again and wonder if he's thinking the same thing. The electricity between you is like a magnet and the only thing that's pulling you apart is what Liam might think.

"Right I better go get ready" Putting your hand on Chris's thigh to help hoist you up, just another excuse to touch him again. Darn! That thick fucking thigh!

"Where you going?" Liam ask flicking through Netflix, you can't help but notice the blank stare on Chris's face and his clenched jaw as he watches you standing up to leave.

"Out with the girls" you say casually, flicking your hair over your shoulder.

Chris looks worried as you walk by him, he doesn't want you to leave. This is his last night with you before he leaves for work and he's gutted you're not going to be here with him, not that he could tell you that though.

When you're ready to go, you find Chris and Liam still laying out in the same spot they were in before, only now Chris has a lost puppy dog look in his big blue eyes making you want to run over and kiss him.

He gets up making excuses that he's going to the store so he could walk out with you. He walks behind you, any excuse to watch you sashay in front of him, the little red mini dress you're wearing not helping.

He catches up to you as you unlock the door and puts his arm around your waist as you're walking out. Now you really didn't want to go, you'd settle for running off with Chris for a quickie over going out with your girls any day. Your attention was focused on the way his palm rested on the curve of your arse and how good it felt there.

"How you getting there? Can I give you a ride?" He asks smirking, the double meaning not going unmissed by you both. Did he read your mind? He shows you his keys just to make sure you're on the same page. You smile and lick your lips.

The car journey to your friends house is full of awkward silence caused by the painful sexual tension between you both. Every impulse in your body pushing you to tell him how you feel. You desperately want to climb over and straddle him and by the way he's clenching his jaw you're pretty certain he's thinking the same thing. From the corner of your eye you see him look down at your exposed legs and when your eyes meet, his are filled with pure want and lust. Your pussy clenches so hard it's almost painful.

"Chris... I -" you almost tell him how much you want him but you're distracted when he finally reaches over and places his hand on your inner thigh, squeezing, his hand was so high that you were sure if he manoeuvred his little finger even slightly, he would be able to reach your clit. You craved his touch so much that you had to fight the desire to arch your back and push yourself against his hand. Chris was watching you as much as he could while also trying to keep his eyes on the road, you looked back at him with your lips slightly parted. You were absolutely amazed at how you both could restrain yourself when you could physically feel the desperate urge between you both, the tension so severe it was actually burning.

Chris had made the first move, he couldn't stand it anymore, he'd wanted you since the first moment he saw you standing at Liam's door. He'd fought all of his compulsions for so long but now he was more than aware that he needed to show you some sort of affection before you went out and possibly pulled.

Chris pulled up outside your friends place and took his hand from your thigh, you were annoyed that the journey was over and you were going to have to get out of the car. You wanted his hand permanently on your thigh. You looked at Chris, unsure of what to say now, he was looking at you too, equally unsure.

You stared at each other for what felt like an eternity until Chris finally broke the silence.

"Will you ring me when you're ready to leave and I'll come back for you?" Chris asked sincerely.

"You don't have to, I'll be fine."

"I want to." he replies almost pleading.

"It's ok I'll get a cab, it'll be late and you've got to leave early." you lower your eyes, trying to break the contact for a second.

"Y/N..." He grabs your hand as you're turning to leave "-... Please?" A look of anguish in his eyes. He reaches over to hold your face while he gazes deep into your eyes. Your upper bodies begin to drift towards each other as he purses his lips and kisses you gently but deeply. Holding your face with both his hands, his tongue finds yours and wraps around it as you kiss desperately, neither of you wanting to let go.

He pulls away slightly before placing a few more soft kisses on your lips while your foreheads press together, he moves the hair from your face and kisses you again.

"I mean, how can I say no now?" You tease and kiss him again before turning to get out of the car. Your skirt rides up slightly, as you're bending to get out and gives him a eyeful.

You lean back into the car and see Chris stretching out of his seat, groaning, trying to readjust himself, his stiffness more than apparent.

"You're not wearing any underwear, are you?" He says through gritted teeth.

"Nope" you smirk, happy you're driving him wild for once.

"Ah, fuck!" He says squirming in his chair. "Do you have to go?" He whines.

[miss-smutty]

Brothers - Chapter 5 - The Ride part 2

A/N- Sorry it's taken so long, it's been hectic over here 🤯 I've been reading through my old fics and realised I've massively rushed the first couple of chapters of this one, it's no where near up to the same standards 🙈 I will go back and edit at some point.

Summary- The sexual tension between you and Chris is becoming agonising, it's becoming increasingly difficult to keep your hands off of each other. Who will be the first to give in?

Word count- 1,910

Pairing- Chris Hemsworth X you

Warnings- Swearing, slight smut

18+ only!!

Taglist- @everything-is-awesomesauce

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.

Posted on 30th Jan 2021

While you're out having fun with friends, quite possibly drinking way too much than you can actually handle, as usual. Chris sits anxiously at home waiting for your call, checking his phone every two minutes to see if you've text. The TV acts as background noise for him and Liam as he's occupied with his phone and Chris is way too focused on his thoughts, neither one of them paying attention to the screen in front of them.

The nerves are getting the best of Chris making his leg jump up and down on the spot, unable to keep them still. If he could be there to protect you, he wouldn't feel quite as concerned, it's the lack of control he doesn't like. Liam glances over at Chris, the constant tapping noise of Chris's feet on the wooden floor, clearly annoying the hell out of him.

"You alright bro?" He asks gesturing to his brothers jittery legs.

"Oh yeah, sorry bro just thinking about work tomorrow" Chris lied, feeling guilty, making up an excuse as to why he's not spoke to Liam all night.

Liam's words of you 'having options' replaying in his head, knowing you probably had men all over you and wishing he'd told you how he felt earlier. The words keep spinning around in his head and he's really beating himself up about it.

"I'm gunna head to bed. I've gotta be up early tomorrow and so have you" he said knowingly.

"I know, I'll go to bed soon, just want to finish watching this" Chris replied suddenly becoming enthralled in whatever was on the television - not realising it was a nature documentary.

"Yeah sure" Liam said rolling his eyes.

Chris jumps when his phone starts vibrating on the arm of the chair, he picks it up on the first ring "Y/N?" He can hear you talking to someone while you're on the phone and the rumble of the noisy club in the background "...Hello?"

"Chri... Chris! Heeeeeeeey! I've, oh....... Waita second-" you carry on talking to somebody you're with "- I can't find Chloe" you hiccup. 

Chris rolled his eyes, he should've known you would be shit-faced. You don't have the best history with alcohol when you've been around Chris, making him worry even more now he knows you're alone.

"I'm coming to get you, where are you?"

"I dunno... Erm... One sec... I'llask" he can barely hear you but he strains his ears and he's sure he can hear you asking someone what the name of the club is, he's even more sure that he can hear a man's voice replying to you. His teeth lock together as his fears are confirmed, you looked absolutely amazing tonight he was stupid to think that he could be wrong about the male attention you were sure to have. 

The keys to his Audi sit on the counter, he eyes them before grabbing them, ready to go.

"It's Acad... Academy...hey hey gerroff" he can hear some scuffling on the other end of the phone, making his stomach do a flip. You could be in trouble and it's going to take him at least 20 minutes to get to you.

"Y/N what's going on? Are you ok? Hang tight I'll be there as soon as I can" Chris jumped in his car, his adrenaline spiking. He was desperate to get to you as soon as possible, he didn't like the sound of what was going on.

"This guy won't leave me aloneeee. Hurry up, Chris" you whine before ending the call. Chris noted how much you needed him when you said his name, his knuckles whitened as his grip tightened on the steering wheel. The desperation of getting to you quickly, mixed with the way you said his name, full of need, made him feel light headed. He'd hoped he'd hear you saying his name like that, for the first time, in a much different scenario. 

You'd become seperated from your friends in the huge nightclub, while you were dancing. You'd searched for as long as you could but the thousands of people and the low lightning made it impossible. Now some guy won't leave you alone, he's been following you everywhere and he's actually starting to freak you out. Thinking that the guy had probably seen you searching the club and took note of the fact that you were alone and seen you as easy prey.

Your only option was to call Chris and wait for him to come to your rescue. You make your way to the front of the club, hoping that you'd lose the guy when you went through the thousands of people on the dancefloor, just like you'd lost your friends.

Stood outside the club waiting for Chris, you can hear the music inside and wish more than anything you could've found your friends and that this night could've ended much differently. You didn't like being stood out here on your own in the cold and the dark but at least the bouncers were there. You were watching the road, looking for Chris's car when somebody grabbed you around the waist almost making you tumble backwards. When you turned around you saw the same guy who'd been following you all night. Great!

"Where you going? Are you coming home with me?" He asked clinging onto your waist, propping himself up. You could smell the stench of alcohol on his breath as he lingered over you.

"No, getoff! I'm waiting to be picked - hey will you get off me!" You struggled as he tried pulling you with him, almost falling over. The guy was really scaring you now, you thought you were pretty safe at the front of the club but if he managed to pull you around the corner, without the bouncers seeing, then it's going to be a whole different story. The struggling continues, trying to dig your heels into the ground while the guy pulled on your arms. The familiar rev of Chris's Audi engine becomes evident as he rounds the corner and screeches to a stop in front of the club. Chris immediately emerges from the car, slamming the door behind him and storming over to you. The way he walks, all strong and determined, sends your heart into overdrive. You would happily be a damsel in distress anyday if this is what your knight in shining armour looked like.

"Get your fucking hands off of her. Now" he says through gritted teeth, pulling you towards him and wrapping a protective arm around you.

"Oh shit, it's Thor" he jibed trying to get the attention of the people around him and laughing when he knew he was winding Chris up.

"Get in the car Y/N" Chris says to you, pushing you behind him gently.

"Chris...." You start, worried he was going to do something he'll regret. You were feeling strangely sober now, the situation completely washing away any of the alcohol high you'd been feeling before.

"Now!" His tone of voice making you scurry off to climb up into the passenger seat. You can't help being massively turned on by the way he told you what to do. You watch as Chris stands off with the guy, his tall frame towering over him. The guy slowly backs off from Chris with his hands held out which leaves you wondering what Chris had said to him.

Chris climbs into the car and doesn't say another word to you, you notice the way his jaw his clenched and how he's gripping tightly onto the steering wheel. You're not sure what to say to him or how to calm him down. The car journey goes on for what feels like hours without either of you saying a word.

"Are you angry with me?" You broke the silent tension, looking at Chris with a dramatic pout.

"No. I'm just trying not to spin the car around and go beat his fucking arse - " you could see the vein in his head protruding with anger. " - Distract me. Please" his features softens as he looks at you.

"Your so hot when you're angry - " you reached your hand out to take his " - you can take your anger out on me if you want" placing his hand back where it should be, on your thigh. He rubbed his hand up and down your thigh dangerously close to your bare slit. You tremble with need, the almost contact, agonizingly torturous.

"I just can't stand thinking about him having his hands all over what's mine" gripping his thumbs into your thighs and gently squeezing. Your heart skips a beat, did he just refer to you as mine? 

"What do you mean what's yours?" You looked at him, slightly shocked.

"If I wasn't worried about the paparazzi following us, after what just happened back there, I would be pulling over right here and showing you exactly what I mean" his hand gripped your thigh tighter and you observed the muscles in his arms tense as he grasped the steering wheel harder. You realised how difficult Chris was to read, you always tried your best but you just couldn't work out what he was thinking. Is he tense because he's angry or is it sexual frustration? Probably a mix of the two, you settle on that conclusion. The sexual tension hung in the air like a thick mist, it was hard to breathe or concentrate on anything but the hypnotic attraction you felt towards Chris. Your body ached for him.

"You mean this?" Guiding his hand up your thigh until he could feel your wetness. You let out a deep moan when his fingers brushed between your folds, the huge relief you felt completely washing over you as you finally felt his touch in the part you most craved it.

"Fuck, I forgot you weren't wearing underwear" he bites his lips as he trys to move towards you to kiss, forgetting that he's driving and almost swerving off the road. How can his words make you feel so hot? The way he says them just oozes with white-hot heat.

"Ah, ah, ah, eyes on the road" you instructed. He expertly circles your clit with his fingertips without even looking at what he was doing. You writhe against his hand, needing him to apply more pressure as you moan so deeply it vibrates within you. Your head tips back against the headrest, his skilful fingers amazing you - most men can't even find the clit when they're face deep in pussy but this man knows exactly what he's doing. 

"I wanna pull over and fuck you right now" he looks at you, waiting for your approval, his eyes hooded with intoxication.

"Well it's a good job we haven't spoken to Liam yet or our asses would be plastered all over the magazine's come tomorrow morning" 

Chris lets out a frustrated groan, his dick straining against his joggers.

"I want you just as much as much as you want me, you're the one who wants Liam's approval first - " you pull your skirt back down " - but I'm more than sure he'll be fine with it" Chris stops the car - you hadn't realised you were home - he turns in his seat slightly to face you with a serious look on his face.

"I know babe, it's just I don't want him feeling any awkwardness, you know? I promise when I get back from work that's the first thing I'm going to do - " he holds on to his bottom lip with his teeth as he looks down at your thighs " - And then... You're in trouble"