#i didnt catch a great photo but she keeps batting at them!!!

[spontaneousmusicalnumber]

STOP TRYING TO TOUCH THE STOVE DIALS! ARSONIST!!!

[monohart]

clouds. (college!au)

ft. mark lee, sunny days and the brink of adolescence.

dating the campus’ radio dj was not an easy job

he was always, always busy, especially in the evenings.

he was exempted from 2/3 of his classes this semester to fit in broadcasting sessions and also to mentor the new broadcasters.

apparently they recruited a freshman, jisung. but he was a shy little bean, and mark needed to spend a lot more hours mentoring him.

which kinda meant that you would spend less time with your boyfriend

thankfully, y’all had similar classes.

there was this one class which was a capstone subject

which meant if u want to graduate u HAD to take it lol

and he aced all of the assessments in that subject so far this year

but you were just a bit competitive, so with exams coming, you planned to score a higher grade than him

which.. was an easy job, right? he spent most of his nights hosting the radio show anyway.

it both bugged and made you so extremely proud that mark was already getting proper job offers from major broadcasting channels

like when he got his first offer, he actually just finished a broadcast at around 3am, and was on the way back home

but he read the email on his phone and took a detour to your apartment

which scared the sh*t out of you

mark its almost 4am you could’ve just sent me a text??

“i don’t care i just needed to tell you this in person, oh my goodness is this even real????”

idk mark you tell me???

it was real, because he started getting offer after offer in the following week

but thankfully he didn’t pop by your place in the middle of the night again, after that first time

because you actually let him stay over that night and -

he held you in his arms as he leant against your headboard

and you just used him as a pillow because he you made him take a quick shower and he smelt of your soap but he still smelled of him and it was a comforting scent which sent you off the dreamland real quick

and he actually watched you fall asleep and made sure you were asleep before he pulled out his laptop to work on an assignment that was due the next day

when you woke up the next morning, you felt something cold and hard prod your back and you panicked for a moment before realising it was his laptop

and you heard the shower running so you knew it was mark going through his morning routine

but then you thought.... did he even sleep?

when he hopped out of the bathroom clad in same the clothes he wore the night before, he was still drying his hair with a towel

and his face was strew with exhaustion

but as soon as he saw you sitting groggily on the edge of your bed, his face lit up and he strode over to kiss the top of your head

“mark, did you even sleep?”

“nope, but i’m off again, i’ve got to hand in my assignment! i’ll see you for lunch?”

“wait what assignment?? did you need help on it?”

“nope, i got it done last night! thanks for letting me crash.”

before you could stop him, he pressed a hasty kiss on your lips before grabbing his laptop and bag and rushed out the door

and you sigh because

this was how dating mark lee, the campus dj, was like.

anyway

now, you guys were just a few days away from finishing the semester’s classes

and this was your last semester... given if you’ll pass the exams lol

so it was kinda the last few days you’d be able to spend together, on campus.

summer was coming

and the sun was so bright these days, it cleared the skies

no rain, none at all

which was not entirely Great because rainy days helped you study... and rainy days also meant more people tuned in on the campus radio

which meant

mark was kinda jobless today

which ALSO meant!!!

you could finally spend a whole day with him.

but, oh man...

when he called you around 11pm the night before, he was also checking his email and ... accidentally forgot that he had another assignment due at 8am the following morning

guess who didn’t get any sleep at all again!!!

your heart hurt seeing him work so hard

but somehow he convinced you to go to sleep first and not stay up to help him

he still got the assignment in on time because hes mark lee

so when you guys sat on the lawn in the middle of campus just like any typical college couple would on a nice sunny day, mark lay his head on your lap and used one of your textbooks to shield his eyes from the sun

and you were using his laptop to compile your notes from the semester, and also to help him tidy up his

“hey baby...?”

“hmm?”

you waited for mark to continue his sentence but he went silent

“mark, what?”

“mark-”

you lifted your textbook from his face only to find that he had fallen asleep.

his lips were slightly parted and he was snoring really quietly, and his fingers were in loose fists as they rested on his belly.

dont deny but you busted the biggest uwu didnt you

ofc like

you couldn’t possibly waste this precious photo opportunity but

your phone was just slightly out of reach rip

so when you grappled for it, mark woke up in an instant

he sat up real quick, and a tuft of his hair was sticking up messily.

“oh no, i didnt mean to-”

“so d’you wonder why we’re all clouds?”

you stared at each other with equally as confused frowns lol

like mark was actually

hella confused

but your expression literally read wtf

he didn’t really notice but instead yawned and held his arm out to you

and you move closer to him, snuggling into his side as he slowly lays the both of you down again, in a way so you could use his arm as a pillow.

the sun was really really bright so y’all lay there with your eyes squished shut

“we’re all just clouds, aren’t we?”

his serious question was met by your quiet scoff

“no, no, i’m for real. y’know how everything we do are for exams. exams this, assignments that... gpa... scores.. grades... deadlines... those kinda things. they turn us into clouds.”

“that is one extremely weird way to describe college students, mark.”

“no, baby, but... it’s accurate, isn’t it? the anxiety, stress, exhaustion... and just about everything we do turn us all into little clouds.”

“do elaborate, cause i don’t get why you’re comparing us to condensed water vapour.”

mark chuckled a little, and you roll your eyes figuratively, keeping your eyes tightly shut to shield it from the unforgiving sun.

"actually, never mind, it sounded way better in my head.”

at that point you were getting up to lie on your side

he turned his head and squinted at you as you gently placed a hand on his chest

"are you writing lyrics again?”

he hummed quietly and you shift a few inches closer to him.

“show me. i want to read those lyrics, no matter how dumb you think they are.”

“they’re not ready yet.”

“if you’re writing about anxiety, i can be your muse.”

“no way, you’re not a cloud. you’re a sunflower.”

he wrote lyrics all the time and most of the time he’d write them about you

sometimes he’d let you read them, sometimes he kept them to himself

and you’d catch him grinning idiotically over some lyric he wrote some time ago

so when he goes to sleep you would sneak a peak at it and it’s basically a love letter to first-date-you, or a diary entry of how he feels every time he sends u home from a date or from school but its so dreamy and seems unreal but you kNOW ITS REAL!!

bc u were there!!

anyway 

idk what came over you but you slung an arm around his torso and rested your head against his shoulder and he let out a quiet little puff of breath

you would think he’s pretty ok with skinship since y’all been together for so long

but yeah it was chill and okay and he’d be super clingy at home but when y’all were in public

man,,, he got so flustered and nervous

u just wanted to cuddle lol but he suddenly turned into a robot

the sun made everything seem slow and warm and sluggish which was pretty okay with you because you were finally spending time with mark!!!

and he was soft and squishy and a little bit awkward but so so so cute so u rly just wanted the moment to last longer

but no

just as u were about to drift off a Shadow™ loomed over u both

mark probably fell asleep again tbh

u heard a rly loud camera go CLICK and distinct voices whisper-yelling at each other

and there was a struggle

and the struggle ended with a Butt falling onto mark’s other shoulder

“MARK IM SO SORRY RENJUN PUSHED ME”

“NO YOU STINK YOU FELL BY YOURSELF”

“oh hey guys shut up the photo turned out alright”

“JENO SHUT UP THEY’RE RIGHT THERE”

mark was sitting up and you fussed over his other shoulder which was attacked by jaemin’s butt

and although he was so .. unfortunately.. woken up from his nap he was grinning and squinting up at his squabbling friends

and he chuckled as he watched u stand up and wrestle jeno for his phone to see the Photo

he was watching you chase chenle and renjun around the lawn, the two boys purposefully running slower to tease u

donghyuck sat down next to mark and put his head on his shoulder to mimic you from a few minutes ago

“oh you’re disgusting please go away.”

hyuck turned his head and batted his eyelashes up at mark who was still watching u with a dreamy smile

“you’re leaving soon, we just wanted to spend time with you before u abandon us”

mark laughed and told him he’s only graduating

but hyuck scowled and nudged mark with his elbow then gestured in your direction

“but you spend more time with her nowadays than you do with us”

mark let out a loud laugh and shook his head

“she’s my girlfriend.”

“so?”

“she’s my lover.”

“so??”

“she’s... everything to me.”

jisung, who was listening, gagged and haechan slapped mark’s tummy while hollering

and then u look over at them from the other side of the lawn, wondering why mark was lying on the floor again and why the other dreamies were surrounding him in a cultish circle

jeno and jaemin turned to face you with big chummy smiles on their faces and together they made heart arms at u

some other people on the lawn were beginning to stare and so u hide behind chenle bc renjun is too tiny

then jisung must’ve texted their group chat because renjun cackles and leads you back to the group

and u notice how bright mark’s face was which makes u blush like crazy as well

and even though stress from school, work and everything in general, was making u feel like a big and heavy raincloud

one look at mark lee made u feel like sunflowers and daisies

it totally didn’t help that when he’d look at you, the corners of his eyes would crinkle ever so slightly, and his eyes would shine with genuine adoration

and his cute little lips would stretch into the widest grin

uwu

and u bet the next batch of lyrics he gonna write is gonna be about you again!!

[floatingpetals]

Slipped through the Crack Pt. 5

Pairings: Chris Evans x OFC (Hannah Abbott)

Warnings: Fluuuffff!

Word Count: 1,428

Summary: Hannah just wanted a normal day at the beach with her dog. Of course, fate had another idea for her. What happens when she nearly hits a dog with her car, a dog who has a very famous owner?

A/N: Here’s the final part guys! I don’t know if I’ll continue with the character, but if ya’ll want me to then just let me know and I’ll see what I can do! Thank you for reading. Enjoy!! 

The pictures not mine, credit goes to Chris!

Part One | Part Two | Part Three | Part Four | Part Five

Last time:  He signed the bill that the waitress brought back, slipping his card back into his wallet. He looked up at her through his lashes with a relaxed grin. “Wanna go walk along the beach?”

Hannah has probably never smiled so wide before. Nodding her head vigorously she grabbed her bag and Damion’s leash. She jumped in her seat, only stopping when she realized just how eager she seemed. To Chris’ credit, he didn’t laugh at her eagerness. Instead, he bit his lip and followed her example. He was just as excited as she was to continue this conversation.

Dodger and Damion both dragged the two of them down the sidewalk, suddenly finding new energy. Chris and Hannah didn’t mind though, they let the dogs lead them while the two of them talked about anything and everything. Each moment they spent together, the harder they found it to pull apart. For Christ, it felt like a missing piece of the puzzle was put in place, his other half standing right beside him. She was genuine, funny, and so sweet it hurt. She understood how demanding his job was, how he much he loved what he did. She loved her job just as much, and it was just as demanding. The fact that Dodger loved her, the dog’s constant need to turn around rub against her leg was even more of a sign she was perfect.

Hannah was elated, the butterflies never stopping the entire time. She had gotten over that he was Chris Evans, and instead was focusing on Chris, a wonderfully kind and caring man. He wanted to hear about her job, his smile growing when she would get into explaining things. He listened and was more than excited to hear more. She never got the sense that he was only doing it because he thought she’d be an easy catch. He truly wanted to hear how frustrating it was that she sometimes could find cause for fireflies in a scene sometimes. Or how a director didn’t like the hue of a light and wanted it just a little darker. He had a great sense of humor and didn’t seem to bat an eye at her sarcasm, instead would throw back his own.

The sun had begun to set, the two have found a seat on the sand while they watched the waves crash against the shore. The dogs laid between them curled up in a ball with each other, exhaustion setting in. Hannah smiled warmly at the duo, running her hand through Damion’s thick fur.

“I wish we didn’t have to leave.” She whispered, so softly that Chris almost hadn’t heard it. He had and hummed his agreement.

“I know.” He watched the waves, his thoughts running wild. Should he tell her, or should he keep his thoughts to himself? A quick glance at her sad expression helped make his decision. “I’ve never felt this kind of connection with anyone before. Ever.”

Hannah sucked in air, her head snapping up to stare at him with wide eyes. He couldn’t be serious, right? This was like a dream, and she was sure she was about to wake up. But he was sitting there across from her, with his bright blue eyes and heart-stopping smile. That smile that seemed to catch her off guard every time. Why was he smiling at her? She was nothing special. Turning to stare at her feet, she shifted in the sand. Hannah couldn’t deny it, she never was so open to anyone this quickly. To her though, this was too good to be real. It couldn’t be true, could it?

“Is it just me?” He mumbled softly, second-guessing himself. His brows creased, and he faced the waves, leaning his arm against his knee. Just as he was about to start kicking himself, a soft hand gripped his bicep. He tilted his head towards Hannah, who began to nudge the dogs out of the way. Even if she wasn’t one hundred percent why he found her so special, she wasn’t going to ruin whatever chance she was given.

“I thought I was a little crazy myself.” She laughed, nudging him with her shoulder. “I don’t normally open up to anyone as quick as I did with you.”

Chris relaxed, leaning to the side to nudge her back. Hannah had turned back to face the ocean, watching the sky darken as the sunset on the horizon. Other couples sat around watching the sunset, the ocean waves crashing against the shore filling the calming silence.

“I swear I didn’t steal your dog,” Hannah said. Chris laughed outright, leaning back on his hands.

“Oh, I think you totally did.” He shot her a smirk, “You probably baited him to run out the door.”

 “You got me. It was all part of my master plan.” Hannah giggled. “For real though, I just needed to clarify because I’m sure you’ll get hundreds of people telling you I did.”

“I know.” He reassured her. Chris had spent all day with her, he already could tell she wasn’t that kind of person.

“Oh, speaking of hundreds of people. I need to let the masses know you and your dog were reunited.” Pulling her phone out, she opens Twitter and started to type a message. An idea caused her to stop before hitting send. She chewed her lip, wondering if Chris would go for it.

“What?” He asked, noticing her hesitation.

“Would you be willing to take a picture?” She asked uncertainly. Chris raised an eyebrow brow, the smile that never seemed to have left his face spreading wider.

“Of course.” He sat up, scooting closer to her. Hannah turned to the dogs that had sat on her right side and moved Dodger around to the middle while she pulled Damion up in her lap.

“I don’t think my arms long enough to make sure we're all in the photo.” She laughed after a few minutes of trying to get a good angle. Chris chuckled, taking her phone while he pulled her and the dogs closer. Just as he snapped the photo, Hannah’s head tucked underneath his chin, Damion turned around and licked Chris right across the mouth.

“Oh, disgusting!” He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, making noises of disgust through his laughter. Hannah was laughing just as hard, wrapping her arms around her dog. He might be a pain, but he chose the best times to be cute. She looked at the pictures and doubled over. It was the perfect picture taken right as Damion’s tongue connected with his mouth.

"Oh my god, this is perfect.” Hannah had to wipe the tears from eyes so she could see as she attached the photo to the tweet before she hit send.

“You posted that?!” Chris gasped in fake shock but immediately pulled out his phone. “Man, I got to retweet this.”

“I think this is going to be my new lock screen.” Chris looked up from his phone, his cheeks pink from the laughter, smiling when he saw the giddy expression on her face.

“Mine too.” He let out a giggle, showing her his own lock screen. He unlocked the screen and pulled up his phone pad. He raised a brow, giving her a hopeful look with his baby blue eyes. So of course, Hannah wouldn’t be able to say no. She’d be crazy not to. Blinking slowly, she typed in her number, still stunned that this was happening to her of all people.

“Good, now this way we can set up doggy dates.” He grinned at his phone, looking over number over and over till the point he was sure he had it memorized. He stopped for a moment, pushing it even further. “Or even a regular date?”

Hannah’s heart jumped in her chest, and she found it hard to breathe. Even her wildest dreams never went like this. She didn’t have time to think, or even processes what she was saying as she said it.

“I would love that.” She heard herself say breathlessly. Before she even had time to begin panicking, Chris perked up. He sighed in relief. He was more nervous about flat out asking her on a date then he was meeting a stranger with his dog. He wanted to continue this, wanted to see where it would go, and was excited that she did too. While he wasn’t sure when or what they’d do, he was going to make sure their next day, their first would be one to remember.

“Then it’s a date.”

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As I turned the corner on one of the rows I spotted her and several other women, standing in a large basin, hiking up their dresses, knee deep in grapes. I knew she’d been helping prepare for the wine festival, but very hairy pussy this was dedication! It’s funny how the more time you spend with someone the more it hurts to be away, even for what should have felt like a short while. I couldn’t help but chuckle to myself as I approached her and her grape-stomping comrades. I hadn’t seen Myranush for weeks, and I was aching to see her. I was told by the servants at the manor that she was out and about in the vineyard. EDITS: Grammar/syntax Glossary Artzruni - Landed family of winemakers Rao-Galli - Fortified city to the north Qazo [kah-cho] - Literally "brave little one", Myras nickname for Kallisto Xyur [hee-oor] - Respectful address to an older sister Jan [jahn] - Literally "(my) soul" but roughly translates to "dear" Dzo - "Hey" Shirini [shir-ree-nee] - sweet, sugary, voluptious "Pomegranate Girl" - the romantic type Shift - under-dress garment Ath - creator god, sun god, represented by a gold dragon Zanebelli - goddess of natural beauty, alpine meadows, river valleys, and mountains I decided to go directly to the Artzruni estate. Eventually, Myra noticed me watching and her face flushed with embarrassment. Myranush walked towards me, bashfully holding one of her arms. I gave her a coy smile and a subtle wave; she’s so cute when she’s flustered like that. Leaving my horse, I began to walk out towards the farmhouse where I suspected she might atk scary hairy pussy free photos be. Actually, you seem like a natural. There were a few older women, but most of the local girls were spry and young. "Hi Qazo… sorry, you caught me at a bit of an awkward time. The ladies finished up their work and wiped most of the grape-guts off of their and legs and feet. " she gave me a peck on the cheek. I thoroughly enjoyed watching them work. Gosh it’s hot out here. " She was still as red as the juice that stained her usually milky calves. "It’s great to see you again Xyur-Jan. " We took our bowls into the shade of a nearby tree and sipped the delightfully cool beverage. Myra sidled her legs next to mine and sighed. I was amazed by the way they’ve constructed it over all those natural caves; we even went fishing in one of the lakes under the city. " I didnt mention Tara. Leaning on the side of the barn, I waited for the ladies to finish. "Did he give you anything? I must’ve worked up a bit of a sweat mashing those grapes. "There’s some watermelon juice over here. He gave me the most beautiful wool blanket, I’ve got it with me now. She probably didnt want to know. " She was giving me this coy look. I looked off towards the village girls chatting around the basin of macerating grapes. It wasn’t Donato’s present that I was really excited for. I’ve never been to the city before, so he showed me around a bit. Was your trip to Rao-Galli nice? My face flushed and I shifted uncomfortably, staring off into the distance. Myranush must’ve noticed me watching, she put a finger on my chest and whispered into my ear. "Oh Qazo, you know it’s impolite to stare…" Thank Ath we were so far from the group; in the shade here, we were all but a blur in the mid-day. There was one in particular that held my gaze. She wrapped her legs around mine and purred into my ear softly, "you know, any one of those girls would be happy to have someone as cute as you Qazo. I moaned softly free pics hairy pussy as she nibbled on my ear. The late summer air hung heavily around us, the shade of the tree keeping us comfortably cool. I could feel goosebumps on my neck; she was so brazen, touching me like this in front of everybody. You know how great the wool is from there. Nobody bothered us as they left. We rested here for a long while, silently enjoying the soft breeze in the boughs of the tree, the birds chirping in the vineyards. " She ran her hand up the inside of my thigh, squeezing me slightly. Myranush lay her head on my chest and we stayed there as the grape stomping party dispersed. " I can’t say that I didn’t have ulterior motives, but then again I might just be making it harder on myself. After all, she could get me worked up without even trying. She rested her hand on my thigh again and just smirked that knowing, wicked smile that told me I was hers. It was a deep relief to be in her arms again; the whole world just fell away around me until only the feeling of her chest rising and falling into mine remained. "Sure, that would be nice. I rest my head against the trunk of the tree and closed my eyes, sighing softly. " She smiled up at me sweetly. We ambled our way to the stream on their property. She stayed close to the shore and washed the stream over her smooth skin. She tip-toed her way out of the stream and walked over to me. " It was a bit surprising given how hot the day was. Myra lifted her shift and waded into the clear cool water. You know, for your birthday? I knelt by the river’s edge and splashed some of the crisp water onto my face. "Sure you didn’t just want to see me go for a swim? " I winked at her "Ugh, naughty Qazo. In the event you cherished this short article along with you wish to be given more information relating to porn hairy atk i implore you to visit our own webpage. 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She was right (it was downright icy), but it was so refreshing after my long journey. " I looked her up and down, biting my lip. She had caught me staring again. We had arrived just before their harvest, and the branches hung so heavy with the deliciously full red fruits. The orchard was another beautiful sight. The lush pomegranates were at their peak, blushing, and ripe for the taking. "C’mon, let take a walk. what are you getting at? With the light covering of grass and worked soil beneath, the seating was very comfortable indeed. I laid out the blanket and we plopped ourselves down in the sunshine. " Myranush commented as she traced the tip of her tongue behind her teeth I grinned and dropped the sack of fruit to her feet. I remarked at the softness and thick padded nature of the wool. "Take your pick Xyur-Jan. "Dzo…" I started to protest. Daintily nibbling at her first seed, "What is it Qazo? " She hummed, lightly batting her eyelashes. "Hmm… This is a great spot for a little snack. "I’m feeling a bit peckish myself…" It was true, I hadn’t eaten much today. Garnishing what we could from the orchard, we filled a spare burlap sack. I started at the pomegranate hungrily, tossing the membranes aside into the vineyard. She just returned with the most innocent, shirini expression. I finished my half and simply took in the display. "Now who’s the greedy one? " Myra teased as she continued steadily, only eating one or two seeds at a time. She giggled at my obvious enthrallment. I’d like to enjoy some more, but I think my dirty hands are sullying the flavor. Continuing a bit further we found a nice piece of soft earth between the rows of trellised vines. " She reached down into the bag and produced a smaller pomegranate. As she brought the arils into her mouth, she kissed her fingertips, licking them delicately to get every last drop of the garnet juice. Intrigued, she separated a seed in her fingers and gingerly placed it into my waiting mouth. "Such care and dedication you take in enjoying your treat," I smiled sweetly, coy, "but now you’re only whetting my appetite. "Come now Qazo," I could’ve sworn I saw her blush, "Lie down. I never get that much juice out of pomegranate! Would you be so kind as to offer me some of yours, your grace? I looked up at her face, sun to her back, stray hairs catching the light. " She lightly patted the blanket next to her. She cracked it open with her nails and passed the smaller half to me. She started on another pomegranate and plied me with the fruit. I turned around and lie back, and she moved behind me, taking my head in her lap. "Ay Jan, I spoil you so much…" she ruffled my hair as she started to feed us the remainder of her pomegranate. She tilted her head slightly and smiled down at me. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply, I couldn’t imagine a more blissful moment with her. Something perhaps a bit more… filling. " I asked with a feigned concern, lightly brushing her arm with the back of my hand. She exhaled, her breath ragged, and put a hand on my chest. " I sighed again, "you take care of me so well… but are you sure you have had enough to eat? "Mmmm…" savoring the flavor, "My hands cannot compare to the delicate nature of yours, Xyur-Jan. Staring at them hiking up their skirts… and showing all that skin? She sighed, shaking her head, "You’re probably just worked up watching all those village girls stomping grapes, aren’t you? Her eyes flashed with delight. " She dashed an eyebrow at me as she suckled on another seed. " I bit my lip, looking up at her. I tried to catch my breath, my heart was racing in my chest. As we finished the our second, I gazed up at her again with devious intent. "I might have another snack for you if haven’t. "Some caught my eye more than the others. I shivered and arched my back. Ignoring my comment, "Another snack you say? You must’ve been just exhausted from all that heat," she snickered. You know how hungry your poor Xyur can get sometimes too…" Punctuating her remark with a pout, she moved her hand down to my belly and traced the tips of her fingers under my waistband. " I licked the pomegranate juice off of my lips. " She giggled at my predicament. I just groaned audibly and bit my lip. Myra ran her fingers along my length lightly, "Mmm, I had no idea that you were that worked up. She slid her hand smoothly into my trousers and softly groped at my now throbbing erection. I reached up and caressed her breast through that thin linen shift. "Don’t worry Qazo, your Xyur will take good care of you. I pawed at the hem of her shift pushing it upwards. " She put her chest out and snaked her torso, leaning above me, purring with pleasure. "Hmm, the sun feels nice here. That sounds incredibly tempting. Nothing but this slight material between me and that perfect body of hers. Her sex glistening in the sun only heightened my arousal. " she commented idly, reveling nude in the late afternoon light. She took the hint and lifted it up and over her head. "By Ath, have I done nothing but exacerbate your condition? She turned back towards me with one of her puppy-dog looks. She slithered her way over me, poising her face just above my tented trousers. So much for wanting a pomegranate girl. She pulled my pants and breeches down sharply and oohed for a moment as I sprung free. " Myra enthusiastically began to work me with both hands, leaving no stone unturned. Her hips swayed back and forth hypnotically as my stomach tensed and released over and over. I started panting rhythmically, my hot breath and kisses covering the insides of her thighs. We were in broad daylight in the middle of the vineyard during harvest season. "It’s ok Qazo, just relax and let me take care of you. I silently prayed that the Artzruni’s fieldworkers liked to pick grapes in the early morning, but there was no way I was going to stop now. The thrill of being found only intensified the lust and I started to rock my hips with the tempo of her strokes. Oh by Zanebeli, I had to grit my teeth to not lose it right then and there. The more excited I became, the more nectar trickled from her honeypot, until she was positively soaked. The possibility of getting caught had crossed my mind again. She took my head out of her lap and gently laid me back on the blanket. It had the (perhaps not so) unintentional effect of putting her cunt mere inches from my face. " She placed her hand on my pelvis with space between her thumb and forefinger holding me in place. Her legs straddled loosely near my head so that my beard wouldn’t scratch her thighs. My head was spinning with desire and in my daze I lifted my head and tasted her. I tried to relax and listen to the fields around me. "Stop it Qazo," she giggled as she pressed her knees into my cheeks, pinning my head to the blanket and raising her butt into the air. Her mouth dropped it’s occupation with an audible pop. I could smell her musk, mine, and partially fermented grape juice all mingling into a pungent bouquet. Suddenly I could feel her warm wet lips as they wrapped around the head of my cock, her tongue swirling and lashing at my engorged flesh. She dismounted my face, and deftly repositioned herself between my legs. I gasped and moaned as she slicked the shaft with her spit taking me deeper and deeper into her mouth. She moaned around me when it hit the back of her mouth. I watched her from half-lidded eyes as her tongue flicked and expertly worked it’s way between the folds of my foreskin. She paused with her soft lips pursed at the tip, smirking from behind my member. Then she enveloped me slowly, sliding her hot mouth down until I bottomed out against her throat. I took my time lapping the precious fluids from her curves and mound. As I lie back, all I could think was she was way too good at this. " she put a hand on my belly pushing me back, and just gave me a look that said ‘quit talking’. I had been fantasizing about this moment for weeks, and it was even better than I imagined. Her motions were deliberate and exaggerated, and she always punctuated her movements with that pert, waggling ass. I did as she ordered and went back to my usual panting and moans. She looked up at me, her gaze unwavering as she started to work me over; her eyes were burning with lust. She grinned, "Feeling a bit hot out here Qazo? She took her time, feeling my pulse in every corner of her mouth. My face flushed, my vision blurred, and my mouth hung open with ardor. I bit my lip with anticipation as she kept me on the edge. It was salty, sour, and just like her scent: dirty and delightful at the same time. I reclined, clasping my hands behind my head. How she loved to torment me. I could feel it welling inside me, the strokes of her mouth going deeper, gripping tighter. She clicked her tongue and resumed with a feverish intent. She wrapped her lips securely around the shaft sucking greedily, coaxing every last drop out of the tip with her tongue. I knew she wanted my cum and she was going to get it one way or another. I couldn’t hold back anymore and I told her I was close. She whimpered slightly and sped up, lightly massaging my balls in encouragement. that feels incredible… ah! " It was more than I could handle. She crawled up beside me and planted a light peck on my cheek. I tensed again, and Myra got just what she was looking for. There wasn’t any wasted. I let out a primal grunt as they tightened and I ejaculated into her mouth. She dipped her tongue into my urethra and ran her fingers from base to head hoping she could get just another morsel. /u/Xyur-Jan_is_so_lewd "Mmm… I love the way you taste… Thanks for the snack. I pulled my pants back up and she put her shift back on and we just lay there in the summer evening afterglow. " I pulled her in close and returned the kiss. She breathed in my ear "It’s so nice to have you back Qazo. I just sighed and my head collapsed against the blanket.