#i. tyler + brooke

[moonsrune]

"I used to think there was no point." Until he got to Riverwood and met everyone in their clique. It was one of the first times he felt like he had a family. Even Jake. Believe it or not, he was like a brother to Tyler for the first few weeks. They bonded over football and stirring up trouble. Then Tyler found out they both liked the same girl (Brooke). That's when everything changed. Jake felt threatened by him and then the sabotaging began. It was disappointing because Tyler thought he could spot snakes better than that but he must've had his guard down. That'll never happen again. "I haven't had many good friends growing up. One or two at most. And homes never felt like homes. But here is different. I do want to make more of an effort." It was different because of her. He doesn't want to think about the day he'll inevitably have to leave her. The day the McKenzie's will kick him out and send him away. He'll never forget the first time he saw Brooke and every time they're in the same room, he makes sure to memorize every perfect detail of her. It might be more than just a crush but he's trying to push those feelings down. "Maybe I'll unpack a box or two." Flashing her a small smile over his shoulder, he turns the stove off and notices the way her panties poke out from underneath the shirt her lent her. He hopes his lingering gaze wasn't too obvious or the pull in his groin. For some reason, he can't seem to move past their night in France or the way she felt with him on that couch. He was almost certain she could cure his insomnia. They wouldn't even have to do anything. He just wants to lay with her again.

"Your dad's a good cook. I can always tell the difference between a homecooked meal and food that's catered. When someone makes something for someone they care about, it's different." Tyler wanted to say something along the lines of it being cooked with love. But he doesn't know what love is and has never used the word, not for anything. He doesn't love his car, he doesn't love racing, reading, or sex. That emotion has been put on a pedestal and he's certain he'll never reach it. But it makes him wonder if Brooke loves Jake or if she's ever been in love at all? "I wonder what life would look like if I grew up in the McKenzie house down the street from you. I wonder what my room would look like and—" if we would be boyfriend and girlfriend "—and never mind." Why live in a fantasy? It would just bring him down. Setting the plate down in front of her, Tyler joins her on the other side of the island with a sandwich for himself too. "That's the thing, you don't mean to be funny. You don't say things to make people laugh. You're just genuinely funny. You say what's on your mind and you're unapologetic about it. It's refreshing. I like how blunt you are. You don't hide things. It makes me feel relaxed, I don't have to be suspicious of you. I can just sit down and enjoy your company. I know if you have a problem, you'll just say it..." he laughs. "Which is why I know you'll be brutally honest about my sandwich. Don't worry, you can't hurt my feelings. They're rock solid." Not true, but he never claimed to be as honest as he thinks she is.

"In any of it, I guess." She doesn't want to be more specific and say 'me', because then he'll know she cares what he thinks of her. And, every girl magazine she owns tells her not to do that. The point is to play hard to get. That's what makes guys want you more. Not that she assumes, he's like every other guy. Tyler's proven on more than one occasion, he marches to the beat of his own drum. He doesn't conform in order to become more popular. It's the way he fights against his peers that has earned him a lot of praise and respect. At least, from Nina. The more he pulled away from her, the more she wanted him to be hers. And, only hers.

"So you say," Brooke teases as she pulls her knees up to her chest and makes herself comfortable along one of the island chairs. From that new angle, if he wanted to, he could see a small sliver of her underwear poking out from under his shirt. Brooke wasn't too concerned with it though. She assumed he was too preoccupied with the sandwich to take notice of anything she was doing as she waited. "My mom?" The question involving her mother, causes a snort to erupt in response. "My mom burns eggs when she tries to cook. As do I, so we leave it to the professionals." Like her dad. He was no chef but, he knew how to cook and he made a mean pitcher of fresh orange juice every morning. "Special dinners and parties at the Maddoxes are all catered, I hate to break it to you. But Sunday dinners are Mayor Maddox creations. Like that pot roast you had, it was an original recipe. Don't ask me what's in it though because I have no idea."

Brooke was talented at many things but none of them involved a kitchen or cooking utensils. Nor did it involve laughs. Usually, Jake was the comedian of their group. Brooke sometimes said things though, and people thought she was joking but, in all actuality, she was dead serious. "Are they?" Brooke wonders, while cocking her head to one side. "Or are they just brutally honest?" Maybe her jokes were both but, she couldn't distinguish the difference. Nevertheless, her heart skips a beat and her stomach fills with butterflies again after being referred to as pretty eyes for a second time. "There's no such thing as compassion, in high school. The weak get outted and then eaten. Everyone knows that." Which is why Brooke follows Nina's lead and why she knows she shouldn't be there. His girlfriend would ruin her life if she found out Brooke went home with Tyler before she did. "Is that sandwich ready yet? Because I'm starving." And I need a distraction.

[moonsrune]

location: public library

plot: tyler and brooke meet up for the first time since she told him to leave @prettygores

Tyler was excited about getting a chance to see Brooke. He missed her more than words could ever describe. A part of him still wondered if he would make it out of the library in one piece but that was just fear talking. Because despite him knowing Brooke would never hurt him, he can't forget what she said the last time they were in the same room —- I can hear your heart pounding in your chest Tyler, and all I want to do is rip it out and feed on it. Just to make it stop! The part of her that wanted to murder him that night, had she tamed it? Did she spend enough time away from him to put it on a leash....or was she going to turn the library into a bloodbath? Either way, he wasn't going to cancel. He already handed Everly off to Quinn, who couldn't have been happier to share the day with his one and only granddaughter. Tyler wanted to look nice as he approached the library doors, but Brooke told him to dress down for the occasion. Meaning, hide all her favorite parts of his body. This way she won't be tempted to feed on them. But Tyler being Tyler, showed up in one of Brooke's favorite shirts — an army green tee that brings out the hazel in his eyes. He paired it with a pair of black jeans and combat boots. His leather jacket was left in the backseat of his Chevelle. In his fist was a bouquet of roses that made other girls swoon and coo as he walked past, searching the room for any sign of Brooke.

[talesofcrypt]

outside of campus. option two. ft. brooke maddox @horrorsluts

(plot idea: brooke could leave with the viper as a form of payback lol)

Tyler didn't know how he felt about Brooke's meltdown at the diner. He was conflicted with his heart and hearing her say that she was done with him. It sounded final. Therefore, instead of pushing back like he did in Lakewood, Tyler let the space between them grow. It's been a little over 24 hours now. Tyler was leaving campus with another guy following close behind. "Give me another shot, dude, come on." The man complained after being cut from the Vipers. He was hostile and rebellious. A devoted follower of Eli and his old ways. Not someone Tyler wanted to represent them anymore. "My word was final." Tyler wanted to leave but someone boxed him in. There was no wiggle room to get out of his spot. "Can you at least give me a ride then?" Tyler shook his head no and the man clenched his jaw. After a few more seconds, Tyler recognized the car parked in front of his was Brooke's. With Tyler being a dickhead, the ex-viper set his eyes on the incoming blonde. Maybe she'll give him a ride.

[aq2003]

Is that the end of it? The Time War?

[moonsrune]

Tyler never had much of a poker face which was unfortunate considering his upbringing. Lying, cheating, and stealing were the only cards he had to play with. However, he could never get through a single lie without someone calling him out on it. Therefore, in this moment, the disbelief on Tyler's face was crystal clear. He couldn't believe that Brooke wasn't more angry with Jake. She should want revenge. Or maybe that was just what he was used to from people like Nina. Maybe revenge wasn't the answer. He could actually learn a lot from Brooke if he let her teach him a few things too. There were things that she excelled at that he was ignorant in. Things like loyalty and meaningful relationships. Instead of trying to manipulate the situation into his favor, he should let things play out organically. The way it's meant to. "You're right, I don't understand." His voice is a little lighter now as his expression softens with his words. "I don't understand because I never got to keep any friends. Every time I thought I met someone I could relate to, I'd just get moved again." He already told her a little bit about his life as an orphan, but she would never be able to fully understand it. The same way he would never be able to understand her unbreakable bond with Jake. "He's lucky to have you. If I were you, I would have stolen his truck and drove it into a ditch." He wonders if she feels like the playing field is even now because of France. It isn't. If it weren't for Jake flirting with Nina at the club, they probably never would have hooked up that night.

"Someone has to have faith in you, Maddox. If it's not going to be yourself then it'll be me. I believe in you." His smile and good nature was starting to return again until Brooke clarified they could only go out as friends and nothing more. She didn't even want him to consider it a date. He knew it. Girls like her don't date guys like him. That doesn't mean that it doesn't sting, though. Once more his expression drops. The sullen broodiness is back as he shifts around on the bed until his back is facing her and he's looking straight ahead at one of her pink walls. Ding. Ding. Ding. Her phone keeps going off as Jake blows it up with an influx of texts and calls. All ranging from freaking out to threatening that he's coming over. Tyler stands up and moves over to the window but doesn't dare peek through the curtain. "It's bad enough we what, had sex?" Tyler turns around to help her finish her thought as she stammers over her words. He's hurt by it, really. Did she regret France that much? Shaking his head, he turns around again. It's better if she doesn't see how all the green has left his eyes. "Sure, Brooke. You're right. Friends. That's all I want too." He's lying of course and that's why he doesn't bother facing her. He can't lie to her face. "I should get going soon but if you remember the steps, you'll pass the quiz."

"You don't understand." Then again, most people don't. Jake was many things to Brooke.... a boyfriend, a best friend, her childhood tormentor turned prepubescent creep. Sometimes, they had a love-hate relationship. Brooke would kill for Jake and she knew he'd do the same for her. It didn't matter how many times they hurt each other, their bond was unbreakable. They were practically family. Which sounds insane and kinda gross, when you say it out loud considering you don't kiss your family. But, it's not like that. It's kind of hard to explain. Especially to an outsider. Not that, that's how Brooke viewed Tyler. It was just that... he was new to Riverwood. He didn't witness the history she cultivated with Jake since they were in diapers. "I agree that, it's his fault. He did this. But, if I rub it in his face... how does that make me any better than him?" Brooke knew how humiliating and gutwrenching it felt to watch Nina mount Jake's hips and ride him like he was her favorite donkey. The only thing that kept Brooke from crying alone in her bedroom that night and wallowing in self pity was, Tyler. And, she had no idea of the hand he played in their relationship's demise. If she did, she probably wouldn't have asked him to tutor her. And she definitely wouldn't consider humoring him any more than she already has. Nor would she be curious and interested in this mystery date he had planned for them.

Granted, she couldn't even be sure it was for her. Maybe, he intended to take Nina out or someone else and Brooke just so happened to be available instead. "I don't see that happening," Brooke informs him. Before, she realizes it sounds kinda harsh. Which was not her intent. "Oh no---" she attempts to backtrack, once she notices the slight shift in his expression. His smile is gone, which is disappointing because she liked seeing it. "I just mean that like.... you shouldn't put your faith in me to pass this quiz. I suck at math. I'm going to forget everything by tomorrow and I want to hang out with you. I don't know if we should call it a date though." It's too much pressure and makes her nervous and besides.... "I know you say it's not official with her but, Nina thinks of you as her boyfriend. I can't go out with her boyfriend. It's bad enough I...." like you and want to kiss you. "I mean we...." did what we did in France and no one knows. Although, she doesn't regret it and she'd do it again if they could turn back the clock and relive that magical moment. "I'll try to pass, obviously. Just because I don't want to repeat Algebra and I would like to hangout with you again to find out what you have planned.... but maybe, we should do it as friends. Try to keep our hands to ourselves." Despite that, being the exact opposite of what she truly wants. Tyler could've been bold. He could've leaned over and kissed her when he had the chance and Brooke likely wouldn't have stopped him. But, she was trying to be the bigger person.

[userlaylivia]

I'm not including steroline because in my mind they are endgame same with jax/tara and merder because whenever meredith dies she'll be with derek!! I didn't include barchie or bhva because all were endgame imo and didn't include klamille or klayley or haylijah because I ship all three and didn't want competing ships lol and spuffy was endgame in the comic books lol in my mind karamel is endgame because she can go where he is anytime but I included them anyway lol and handon is endgame in my mind as well because they would've been!! I included brylan because even though I consider them endgame because they were supposed to be and now luke/shannen are gone I consider them to be but I needed to fill a space lol

@makeyouminemp3, @nikkiruncks, @bellamyblake, @okmcintyre, @stydixa

[hallowcked]

BEACH HOUSE DREAM

As the three families arrive at the beach house on the fourth of July, the group separates to get refamiliarized with their summer rooms. Myles being the gentleman that he is, carries both his and Vera's luggage to their room. While passing Monica on the stairs, he gives her a wink. Jake's room wasn't as impressive as his parents' room but, the luxury was built into the memories he made here. From the wine stain on the carpet to the burn mark on his comforter, every small detail has its own story to tell. Tyler's room was darker but, no less luxurious. He wasn't into the bright, beachy aesthetic but, loves the shore and their home just as much as everyone else, if not more. This is where he gets to spend more time with her. The Maddoxs, McKenzies, and the Fitzgeralds are all supposed to be one big united family but, Tyler's always had a crush on the pretty-eyed blonde, who's smile is more beautiful than anything he'll see on vacation. Jake would agree, and unfortunately for him, Tyler beat him to her bedroom, offering to help her with her luggage. "You know you don't have to pack your whole room to bring to the beach, right?" Although teasing, he's also being serious. If it weren't for him getting into boxing and fitness, he would of had to use both hands to carry her suitcase up the stairs. After a few minutes of small talk, Tyler leans his back against the wall, emotionally struggling to open up. "Can I ask you a more serious question?" He's been dying to ask her to be his girlfriend for a while now. He even brought his most prized possession with him to give to her; a necklace with silver boxing gloves. He won the necklace in a grueling competition. Knowing he's adopted means always thinking he's not good enough. Winning the competition made him realize he could be. At the end of the day it's just a necklace, though. The only person who makes him feel seen is Brooke. So he modified the chain a few weeks ago by adding a second charm to it; a pair of silver ballerina slippers. This way they'll always be together.

@soulcheri

[sallysellsseashellssundays]

The Waters of Mars Rewatch

I've already ranted about this to @witchofthemidlands but just need to write down my thoughts after rewatching The Waters of Mars yesterday

When you write this episode, Rose, The Parting of the Ways/Bad Wolf, Army of Ghosts/Doomsday, Smith and Jones, Partners in Crime, Midnight, the entire S4 ending, THE END OF TIME you can have as many Slitheen fart jokes as you'd like Mr. RTD *bravo*

Also, I'm losing my mind as to why Ten went to Mars specifically, could it have been b/c Jackie and Donna always said he was from Mars?? And he really was making an effort to leave initially and not affect history...it's fascinating to see his final response as more and more people die compared to, for example, Voyage of the Damned. He's really at a point in his life where he's been broken down enough that he loses it completely

This SHOULD have been a two-parter episode there is so much to explore with the Mars crew and I even see parallels between them and the crew from the Impossible Planet two-parter it would have been wild to see the end of this episode paralleled with that storyline. Roman is like Toby, Yuri and Mia maybe like Danny, Ed definitely like Jefferson, Scheffi is like Scooti?, Adelaide like Zach etc. idk but I see a lot of parallels

My absolute favorite tiny detail is Ten expressing dislike for the robot but as soon as Roman talks about robot dogs he goes "actually hold up a moment" lol he will be loyal to K9

Adelaide is a badass I love her so much and I find the contrast between her and Lady Christina just one episode prior to be fascinating, I think Adelaide is exactly the type of person that Ten needed in his life at that exact moment

The Doctor speaking Martian...it's crazy how easily it could have turned into a Midnight 2.0 situation for him, I think Adelaide is the difference here she exudes so much authority

The fact that they took the time to focus the camera on Mia and Yuri holding hands, like 1 second only, but I go insane for that recurring theme in RTD's era especially considering how much that relates to timepetals and how distraught Ten is after losing Rose again and Donna

Speaking of Donna I love the Pompeii reference I could write essays about that as well as the mention of the Journey's End storyline with Adelaide as a child, RTD isn't hitting you over the head with it but you can definitely see all these links between what Ten lost in that episode and the Pompeii situation and his mental state in this episode aaahhhh what a masterpiece!!!

DT's acting in the final scene gives me CHILLS, he literally feels like an entirely different character as soon as he steps off the TARDIS, I feel the hairs on my body stand with the look in his eye. I am not a huge fan of Joan in the Human Nature two-parter but I think that was an interesting set of episodes and I also think it works solely b/c DT can very convincingly make you feel that John Smith is different from the Doctor even though there are some remnants there, same here in this episode. It's the Doctor but there's something there that is very un-Doctor.

[talesofcrypt]

The last person Tyler was expecting to see at Davey's Diner was Brooke. Then again, with her enrollment at Westham University, the likeliness of running into her around the southside has increased tremendously. "What are —" Before Tyler could even finish his sentence, he was stunned into silence by Brooke's sharp tongue which ( for the time being ) was directed solely at Chloe. He didn't expect them to know each other but the more he thought about it the more sense it made. They were all around the same age. It wasn't unlikely that Chloe and Brooke shared a few classes at school.

"What does Jake have to do with this? What is going on here?" Tyler could see the tension in Brooke's jaw and the way her hands were balled into tiny fists. "I was helping her with her phone. Her nephew broke it and she paid me 30 bucks to fix it." He wasn't going to turn down a client just because they were of opposite sex. However, judging by the heated exchanges it was apparent it was much more than that. There was history - what kind? Tyler wasn't sure.

Things with Tyler weren't the best they've ever been. But they certainly weren't the worst either. Ever since Eli grew more and more sick, to the point the only thing keeping him alive was a machine -- Tyler's had to step up and take over. It was his birthright and he assured Brooke, he was only doing so to make things better and safer for them. At the time, Brooke didn't think to question it, or realize (and probably neither did he) how much commitment that would take. One cancelled date quickly snowballed into another and now, it almost felt like they were growing apart rather than closer together, after fighting so hard to rekindle things. It didn't help that Brooke felt extra lonely lately because Jake betrayed her and Isadora was no longer her friend.

It seemed that, Nina's plan to destroy Brooke by taking away every important person in her life was slowly, working. When she came into Davey's Diner to grab her to go order, she expected it to be a five second trip. Instead, as she was leaving, a familiar voice grabbed her attention and pulled it towards them. As did the little misshap transpiring between her boyfriend and her arch-nemesis. Not only was seeing them together sketchy at best but, something about it, just didn't sit right. Brooke was quickly learning that she couldn't trust ANYONE in her life as far as she could throw them.

"Hi," Like a cat, Brooke snuck up behind Tyler's back, and felt him bump into her when he tried to get around her to grab more napkins for clumsy Chlo-chlo. Only when he stepped out of her way, did Brooke's eyes finally lock on her true target. Amidst Tyler's shock (or so she presumed) -- Brooke told herself she'd deal with his traitorous excuses and explanations later. Right now, her focus was fixated solely on Chloe and whatever pathetic ploy she was up to now. "Are you fucking serious right now? What, did you get bored with Jake already and now you're onto MY boyfriend? Seriously, what the fuck is wrong with you? Are you that obsessed with me and my life, that you can't get your own and you have to keep INSERTING yourself into mine?" Brooke was seconds away from grabbing her mortal enemy by the hair and clocking her one time in her ugly, fake face. Frankly, it would be well deserved and long overdue.

@chloexquinn / @talesofcrypt

[lilith--simmer]

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵...

[soulcheri]

closed starter for tyler o'neill @hallowcked

It'd been a few days since the carnival debacle from hell, where Brooke got chased by some psycho-assailant in a mask. Ever since then, she's been convinced the person hiding under the cloak was Seth. Not only had she recognized the boots (which she felt she'd seen him wear once), but him threatening to expose her in his art show and after having learned of his past in Georgia... it just made the most sense - investigative wise.

Staying at Eli's with Tyler after that event, while it had been amazing - didn't last long. As much as Brooke wanted to permanently move in with him and stay trapped inside forever, they both knew she couldn't do that and keep up appearances still. Jake, who made it clear he was spying on her from next door, would've gotten suspicious. And Gage already was. He felt Brooke pulling away. While Brooke was having a hard time convincing those around her, her mind wasn't preoccupied with someone else.

"What's this?" After receiving his text to let her know he was just around the corner waiting, Brooke practically sprinted out the door to get to him. She was so excited to finally throw her arms around her boyfriend again and attack his mouth that she didn't stop for air until she absolutely needed it.

Shortly after their little reunion dwindled down, Brooke noticed the bouquet of roses waiting for her in his passenger seat. "You brought me flowers?" The wattage of her smile grew three times it's natural brightness. Brooke had to remind herself they were on a time crunch when she leaned over the seat, pressed a hand to his thigh and captured his lips in another mouthwatering kiss.

[moonsrune]

As their make out session fizzles to a halt, Tyler continues buzzing inside her. He thought about pulling out since he already came fifteen minutes ago, but doesn't want to lose the warmth. It's been too long since they've been intimate with each other. Still, he knows Everly will be up soon and once she is she'll cry until she finds them. Plus, he was getting tired of standing. So he wraps his arms around Brooke's waist and lifts her up onto his hips before walking over to the toilet to take a seat on the lid. With his cock still inside her, he lets her readjust on his lap as he continues sprinkling little kisses across her chest and neck. "I know it would be hard for you to compel him. I'm not uncomfortable with him being like a brother to you." Tyler has long accepted it. Which is why he refuses to punch Jake in the face when he drops by. Everly loves him and thinks of him as her uncle. "Volchok will be furious. When his father was killed he had nothing. He was stuck working for the Vipers and if I bail, I don't know what he'll do. If I leave him the security business people will think he's still connected to me and look for us through him. That would put their lives in jeopardy. We might have to leave them some money. I'll have to shut the business down for awhile." Leaning back, he runs his fingertips up and down her spine in soothing strokes. "If you compel Jake, you might have to compel them all."

"See," she offers a trail of kisses along his jawline, leading to his lips which she desires and is addicted to most. Her tongue enters his mouth and they make out for a brief moment, before Brooke allows him to finish his thought, as well as his question. "I've already cut him loose, baby. The problem is, he keeps coming back." Which is typical for Jake. Just as it's typical for Brooke not to enforce more of a wedge between them. Not because she doesn't respect Tyler's feelings about Jake or even because she wants and needs Jake desperately in her life. But, as Tyler so kindly pointed out... Jake is family. Not just to Brooke but, to Everly now as well. He's the uncle she'll never get to have, seeing as Brooke and Tyler are only children. They dont have any brothers or sisters to call their own. "If leaving everyone in our life behind keeps OUR family safe, I'd do anything I have to. Including compelling Jake to stay away from us and not come looking, if it comes down to that." She wouldn't want to do that of course, any more than she'd want to compel Tyler to forget her. But, she'd make the sacrifice to protect the home they built. "The hardest part's going to be leaving Volchok and Isadora. I don't know what Everly will do without Sebastian and they're smart enough to know when something's up. Which is why, you and I need to come up with a plan."

[talesofcrypt]

campus dorms. ft. brooke maddox @horrorsluts

After Tyler dropped Chloe off, he went straight home. He wanted to reach out to Brooke but he was still mad at her. Therefore, he went to bed without texting her, hoping they could have a more level-headed conversation in the morning. It was a Sunday so he wasn't sure if she would be at her dad's or on campus. Not wanting to run into Quinn, Tyler stopped at her dorm first. After knocking three times, he rocked back on the heels of his boots and nervously fiddled with the zippo in his jacket pocket.

[demonsclub]

👗 brooke and tyler

"The bride is going to realize one of her bridesmaid's are missing." Tyler spoke teasing against Brooke's lips in between soft and clingy kisses. They were supposed to be rehearsing with the rest of the wedding but instead they were hiding in one of the empty rooms having needy sex over and over again. They've already dressed and redressed twice but still couldn't leave each other's warm embrace. It was Brooke's sexy dress that accentuated her lean legs and Tyler's dark suit that made him look like a smooth-talking Bond villain. They were each other's addiction and they needed an intervention. But anyone in their way became collateral damage. "How'd you learn how to tie a tie?" Tyler asked while Brooke crossed the two ends left to right. Even on her tippy toes she could barely reach his neck. "My father. I'd always choose his suit and tie. He has horrible fashion sense." She smiled up at him and Tyler bit his bottom lip as his fingers ghosted along her thigh until he found the hem of her panties to play with. "I never learned. That's why I never wear one." He didn't have a father and he never bothered to practice on his own. "I'll teach you." Brooke replied but her voice came out shaky and full of air. Tyler knew what he was doing by rubbing his hands up and down her thighs and over her underwear. At this rate they were never going to leave the room.

[userlaylivia]

I didn't put handon in this because I put them in my last non endgame poll like this and I think they won plus I wanted to add some I don't usually put in plus some of my other favorites!! i love handon dgmw but yeah!

[moonsrune]

"Who says I won't?" Tyler counters with a smirk. After they're done having sex in the bathroom, they can make their way to the bedroom. There, he'll lay himself between her legs and suck on her clit while she plays with his hair. By the end of the night, she'll forget how to close her legs and won't remember what her pussy feels like without him being attached to it. "Hhm, Brooke. Don't tempt me with your ass." The more she rubs it against him, the more he wants to spread her cheeks and take her from behind in a different way. For now, he'll just enjoy leaving her ass bruised as he fucks her pussy relentlessly. "God, baby!" his voice sounds even louder in the bathroom as it echoes from wall-to-wall. The mirror in front of Brooke is fogged by her breath and the bathtub has filled past its limit. But even as the water runs beneath his feet, he keeps thrusting against her hips while she's crying out to him. "Go ahead, baby. Squirt for me." Tyler licks two of his fingers and then wedges them between her thighs so he can stroke her clit while she's fighting off her second orgasm. When she topples over again, he moves his hand down to her stomach and can feel the contractions. Knowing she's so close, he picks up the pace until she's trembling on the sink. Then he places one hand on her back while the other continues caressing her clit. "Cum all over my cock," he hisses and then pulls her head up again. His fist becomes entangled in her hair as she comes undone around him. "Yes, oh my god, just like that..." he can feel her everywhere. On his balls, down his thighs, and the harder she tries pushing him away, the more he keeps fucking her. "Ugh! No. You can handle it." He's too addicted to the sound of his balls slapping against her wet pussy to stop now. "Fuck, fuck —- oh my god!" he bites down into her shoulder and cums again, for the third time so far. NOW, she can have a small rest as he lets her go and stumbles back towards the tub. When he reaches the soaked rug, he turns the water off and leans against the ledge for support. "Brooke, we're not done. Not until you cum two more times." Even if they can't walk tomorrow, it'll be worth it. Reaching out for her hand, he pulls her against his sweaty chest. "Get in the tub with me," he continues to guide her until they're both in the water and she's sitting on his lap, facing him. Now he gets to look into her pretty eyes as they go another round.

"Ow," Brooke playfully jerks. In all seriousness, the bite didn't hurt her at all, it just surprised her and in response, her whole body careened forward. "That's not very nice of you." A taunting sort of laugh bubbles in the back of her throat as Brooke rocks against his fingers wedged deep inside her pussy. Even without the proof leaking between her legs, she could hear how wet she was with each drive of his hand against her shaven mound. "What if I can't?" She argues, just for the sake of arguing. It's only natural for her to challenge him back as he challenges her. Although, if they're keeping score - she's more at his mercy than he's at hers right now. And that shows in the way he lifts her head up by her hair, as if reading her mind, and forces her to watch him through the mirror as he teases her with the tip of his cock. Even without penetrating her, Brooke can already feel how thick and swollen he is. She can tell he's pulsing and eager to fuck her senseless. It's what she wants after all, and it shows in the way her walls clench at his words. I'm already hard again. Eating you out does that to me.... I can make out with your pussy all night. "Mmm, so then why don't you?" Tempting as that offer sounds, and she hopes he revisits it later -- she's too distracted right now, by the hand drenched in spit that coats her as well as himself. Brooke's so desperate to feel him, she starts prodding him with the roundness of her ass, rubbing it against his groin in invitation. "Mmm!" Instead, he steals a kiss from her first, which she willingly allows. In the process, her mouth falls open on a whine and his tongue slips inside of it, claiming her for the trillionth time. "Ughhhhh!!! Daddy!" Brooke stumbles and falters. Her fingers fumble around the ledge of the sink, which she can barely get a grip of or herself although believe her, she tries. "Oh my god! Oh my god!" The sounds of their fucking, echo throughout the empty room. All Brooke can make out is the feeling of him stretching her walls out and filling her up. Every clap of his pelvis against her ass leaves behind a reddened mark. She's bound to be sore tomorrow but, she can't worry about that right now. "Just like that, mmmm--- god baby, you're gonna make me squirt." Ever since giving birth, that's become their thing. Brooke couldn't control her body's natural reactions and they were a lot more sensitive now than they've ever been. Tyler could probably even feel that from the heaviness of her breasts, and the hardened peaks of her nipples cutting into his palms like diamonds as he gropes her boob and plays with it. What she wouldn't give to eventually feel his mouth wrapped around her tit, sucking it pink until there's nothing left but teeth marks and a swollen ring around it. "Fuck! I'm gonna----- I'm gonna cum again, Tyler. Fuck me." She can feel the heat gather in her belly and migrate down south, between her shaking legs. The second her chest topples over again, she's done for. As much as she would've liked to stave her second orgasm off, Brooke couldn't help it. She gushes all over him and herself. To the point, most of it drips down his balls and between both of their legs.