#kells 🪴

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Felénk is már elkezdődött "Áh Tavasz".

Tudjátok ezt olyan jelekből lehet tudni, mint például

amikor a reggeli kávé helyett, az ablakra tapadva hangosan Krrrva anyázod azt a nagy kövér galambut ami az ártatlan és az angyali macskád szétfeszített szájába próbálja magát beleerőszakolni...

Vagy amikor kinyitod az ajtót korán reggel, és a küszöbön a tavaszi kis Rigó meglepi vár rád... felöklendezve.

És amikor a kiszáradást ellensúlyozva, csúszósra krémezet önmagad közelébe kerül a brutálisan vedlő macskád.

Szóval jah, igen 🌱🪴🌿🌷 Tavasz van.

Mi eléggé szkeptikusak vagyunk, és bár ne legyen igazunk.

Két éve Anyum barátja meglepetésként tele szórta a kertet Napraforgó maggal. Gyönyörű volt.

Tavaly is megpróbáltuk, de egyetlen egy sem maradt meg. Azért mert nem volt fagy, és a kártékony bogarak nem ritkultak. (Vannak amik a föld alatt cseperednek, és gyökereket zabálják fel).

Az idén sem volt igazán hideg, és ez azt jelenti, még több kártevőre számíthatunk. Pedig szeretnék lopótökét is ültetni ツ

Nálunk a Bambusz, Jukka (2.kép) méteres virággal, Gránátalma, Medvetalp kaktusz, aloe vera képes lassan életben maradni. 🤔 Valszeg mert ezeket a bogarak sem eszik úgy.

A szárazság. Itt SunCity-ben ez kiemelten fontos téma szokott lenni. Hogy értsd, mi még nem szereltük fel az öntöző tömlőket, így locsolva még nem volt. Esik néha keveset... de nem elég, és már most el van sárgulva a fű. Száraz, mint a széna.

Szóval, a klímaváltozás miatt vidéken most azaz új divat, hogy az emberek kirakodó vásárokban, vagy bolha piacokon pár száz forintért egyedi virágtartókat vásárolgatnak. = Újra divat lett az ültetgetés, csak menőbb edényekben. Kerámia, fém, fonott tárolók = bohémen mediterrán Greek stílus. Ha már nem sikerül mindent zöldebbé tenni, legalább ennyi legyen itthon.

És a száraz dekor is újra népszerű. = Ingyen van, csak észre kell venni! Nagyon jól mutat a sarokban, a falon, vödörben, felcsíptetve egy kötélen...

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hey soph, dropping by again 😳

could i get an appearance matchup with one of the jjk boys? you already know what i look like but i'll dm you 😌

UGH MY QUEEN MY SOULMATE WHY ARE YOU SO DAMN HOOOTTOTOTTTKKTTKKRFN pLS you’re literally stunning gorgeous bEAUTIFUL the world cannot handle this much perfection 😩😭

i match you up with sukuna!

thank you for participating in soph’s match up event!

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SOPH MY LOVE I MISSED YOUUUU 🥺

can i get my story with kita? (surprise surprise wkfjjsjfjsj)

two things i love about him are: how consistent he is, and how he's both soft yet direct and straightforward.

two things i love about myself are: my emotional intelligence, and my creative eye! (picking out what looks good whether it be design, color, outfits, etc.)

hehe, ily bb! 😚

KELLEY MY SWEET SWEET SOULMATE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH WICJEKFWKDLE I HOPE YOURE DOING WELL AND THAT YOURE NOT DYING IN SCHOOL LIKE ME LOL if you are then at least we’re in this together again 😩😩🤧🤧

how you met: you met at his grandmother’s flower shop. he works there to help her out and you’re a regular customer, but that was the first time you saw him. his grandmother introduced you guys and you realised you go to the same school. you became good friends after, meeting in the school library to study together and you’d see him more often when you visited the flower shop

how he confessed: he’s usually calm and self-assured, but something was off as he walked you home from school that day. he was more quiet, nervous, and you could tell. “i need to tell you something,” he said suddenly, and you could hear the slight tremble in his voice as he spoke. “i like you, kelley,” he confessed, looking into your eyes meaningfully, his gaze loving and soft, yet a little bit scared and unsure. you smiled and blushed before saying you liked him back

how he knew he loved you: you were having a picnic and watching the sunset together. he watched as you admired the view and held the bouquet of your favourite flowers he’d brought for you in your hands. as the sun bathed you in its golden light, he’d never felt more happy or lucky to be with the most beautiful girl in the world

thank you for participating in soph’s match up event!

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SOPH ILY BUT I SAW YOUR TAGS DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE 😭😭😭

you threatened me first this is self defence 🥰

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@meliorist-midoriya this your man? 💀💀💀

just wanted to say that your twitter pfp is hilarious 💀

thank u i colored hori’s sketch of treedoriya and i think it looks great 😌 HDJAKKXC IM GLAD U NOTICED MY TWT PP HAHAHA

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SOPHHHH MY SOULMATE MY LOVE I HOPE YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL HOLDIAY SEASON BC I'M PRETTY SURE CHRISTMAS ALREADY PASSED FOR YOU HSJDJSJDJ BUT THANK YOU FOR BEING ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS ON THIS HELLSITE

MADE MY TUMBLR EXPERIENCE 1184817381738 TIMES BETTER I SWEAR 😩 I WISH YOU THE BEST MY LOVE 😚

LMAOOOOO I KNOW CHRISTMAS IS ALREADY OVER FOR BOTH OF US AND I ALREADY WISHED YOU BUT MERRY CHRISTMAS AGAIN WAHSIABJSAHHAAHA

thank you for being one of my best friends on tumblr too i’m literally so grateful for you and i love you so frickin much maam it pains me that we live so far apart otherwise i’d be visiting you and your plants every day and screaming about skz 🥲🥲 thank you for bringing me so much serotonin in the shitshow that was 2020 LMAO i love you forever and always my soulmate ❤️

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OMFGGGGG CONGRATS ON 1.5K MY LOVE AAAAAAA

MY SOULMATENEJEJSNSJDBS 😭😭😭😭 THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR BEING ONE OF MY CLOSEST FRIENDS HERE i really treasure our friendship i feel like i can tell you anything and you wont judge me or the stupid shit i say BAHAHAHAHA I LOVE YOU SOOOOO SO MUCH KELLEY AND I WILL SUPPORT YOU TO THE ENDS OF THE EARTH 😤😤🤩🤩❤️❤️

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HELLO MY LOVE! L, R, AND U FOR THE ASK GAME HEHEHEHE

HELLO MY SOULMATE IM SENDING YOU LOVE AND KISSES AND ALL MY GOOD VIBES SO YOU CAN GET THROUGH SCHOOL MWAH I LOVE YOUUUU ❤️❤️❤️

L. favourite fic of yours?

ITS TOO HARD TO PICK A FAV but i have a few comfort fics that are my go-tos when i’m feeling overwhelmed 🥺🤧

R. link your favourite fic of all-time

omg i have so many that i aLWAYS THINK OF ALL THE DAMN TIME LOL like a love letter to her by @mrs-kuroojinguji and ghosts can whisper too by @velvetfireworks and i wish i were her by @todosweetheart I REALLY CANT PICK

i just realised theyre all angst LOL if it’s fluff i think it’s probably take a chance by my very talented twinkie 🥺 and a lovely night by @peach-pops

U. when did you start writing fanfic?

6 july 2020, the same time i started this blog!!

ask game: fanfic asks!

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as someone who wrote bakuy/n death, i am legally certified to say that bakugou would literally have to be torn away from y/n's body, but he clings to them as long as he physically can until he finally has to say goodbye. for ~extra~ drama, he passes out from the exhaustion of the battle with you in his arms. the first thing he asks when he wakes up is where you are, and will continuously spiral further into furious denial until someone hits him with the truth, then he withdraws into himself.

i totally agree. i think bakugo would be in denial for a long time. he’s stubborn as heck so even when people tell him you’re really gone, he’ll scream at them to shut up and then just slam his door in their face and start crying. then one day when it finally hits him, the ache in his heart would be so deep it cuts straight through his soul, and he wouldn’t be able to function normally anymore. he wouldn’t have any energy to scream, he wouldn’t have any energy to train or do any work, he wouldn’t eat, he wouldn’t do anything. he’d literally just spiral down into the depths of despair because he’s finally realised that the love of his life is gone. that you’re gone for good, and that you’re never coming back. and it’s all because he’d failed to protect you.

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SOPH MY SOULMATE CONGRAAAAATS ON 1K!!!!!! 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 SEE I TOLD YOU YOU COULD DO IT!!! I'M SO HAPPY N PROUD OF YOU WAHHHHH KITH KITH FOR MY LOVE 🥺💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

KELLEY MY FRICKIN SOULMATE I LOVE YOU SO MUCH 😭😭😭 i am aSHAMED to have hit 1k instead of you because i know you deserve it sO MUCH MORE THAN ME 🤧 i will continue to support you forever and i will never stop screaming about how much i love your writing 😌🤩 i’m so glad that dragon’s blade is almost at 800 notes bc it’s sO GOOD and you deserve it and i’m stiLL waiting for your marching band smau to be updated bc i am hOOKED (wow big surprise from someone as talented as you i know 🤧) i enjoy every single one of our conversations and you are truly one of my closest friends here 🥰 i love you sm kells ❤️❤️

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ahhh, i was thinking of that too, which was why i decided against the name "kei" since the plant is supposed to be named after you, love. (tsukki prolly punching the air rn soph lmfao)

haha, bokuto chose a really cute name, he named the little thing hoothoot. hmm, i'm still drawing a blank on what to name the plant... any ideas?

[akaashi]

hoot hoot... that’s so... him. heh. what about lazuli? as in lapis lazuli. you said it reminded you of my eye colour and i think it sounds pretty nice :)

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YA I SAW THAT AND I WAS LIKE I DONT KNOW ANYONE ELSE ON THIS EARTH THAT USES THAT EMOJI EXCEPT KELLEY 😭😭

also the way i spent five full minutes trying to find that damn emoji and stILL BEING UNABLE TO FIND IT so i just copy and pasted it from the ask LMAOOO 💀💀💀

oop joining in

😭🥺💕👁👄🙃😔🤧🗿🙄🤡👀✌️😗📈💀😳💝✨💞💗💖💘💓😶🥳👉👈

I DONT WANT TO DO ANYMORE OF THESE STOP SENDING THEM TO MEEEE IM REALLY BAD AT THESE GAMES OK STOP 😭😭😭😭

I WANT TO SAY KELLEY SOLELY BECAUSE OF THE 🗿 EMOJI HAHAHAHA IS THAT TOO RASH LMAO SHE USES IT ALL THE TIME EVEN IN HER BAND SMAU 😭😭😭 but those heart emojis are really throwing me off oml... could be pilar but i think shes asleep rn,,, hhh idk im just gonna say kelley and hope im right

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ah, it's called a cebu blue pothos! it's quite pretty and pictures don't do it justice. mm, what should i name it once i get it? kaashi...? kei? what do you think, any ideas?

and aaaaa bokuto was sad because i was bummed?? that's... really cute and endearing, but i feel guilty because it affected his performance ( ´△｀) i hope you managed to improve his mood like you always do! i swear, it's almost like a special skill you have.

oh, and all my plants are doing well! the one i was worried about still looks a little rough but it's putting out new growth!! so i'm not super concerned anymore since it's well enough to be making new leaves :) (the plant's kind of notorious for being a brat, anyway)

[akaashi]

heh, kei reminds me of this middle blocker i played with from karasuno. he’s scary good. he’ll go far for sure. anyway, i’m not sure what to name it... what did bokuto-san name his plant?

ah yes, he was down for a while but he picked himself up in the end, as he always does :) thank you my dear, you flatter me ^^

oh, that’s good to hear! i’m sure bokuto-san would be glad to hear that as well. i’ll tell him when i see him in school on monday :)

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aaaa i'm just worried i won't have room. although, i could always just make more room on my desk... ah, the color reminds me of your eyes, too... i think i might get it.

and i did! shall i name this one after you once i get my hands on it? ☺️

and "sunshine" oh my god sOPH i'm going to combust pls fhsjhdd

[akaashi]

oh, what’s it called? do you have a picture? i’d loved to have a plant named after me! that’s pretty cute :) how are the rest of your plants doing? i remember bokuto-san saying one of them wasn’t doing well and you were pretty sad about it. i think it made him sad too because he wouldn’t play properly during training

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akaashi, my love! talk me out of wanting another plant pls i already have so many 😭

[akaashi]

good morning, sunshine. i see you’re awake. i hope you slept well :) is it that bad to get another plant though? i know you like taking care of them and it’s not like you’re incapable of doing so... bokuto-san also told me that you named a plant after him. is that true?

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omg kells thank youuuu 🥺🫶🏼💗 i’m so happy you’re enjoying your reading experiences and that you like the way I write Carmy. thank you so much for the support and for reading! 🪴💌

❝ 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, 𝐂𝐎𝐖𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋. ❞

summary: you and carmy go on a little adventure through the antiques shops that Chicago has to offer.

pairing: boyfriend!carmen berzatto x fem!mena!reader

genre: smut with plot. wordcount: 2K

warnings: 18+ only. oral sex: fem + male receiving. carmy with rings. heavy spanking kink. public sex//exhibition kink. wrap it before you tap it kids. hair pulling kink. dirty talk. huge praise kink. a hint of jealous!carmy. petnames: “baby”, “sweetheart” and “cowgirl”. creepy men alert.

w.note: this is connected to bebadadobe but this takes place way into the future. reminder that reader is middle eastern north african (that’s what mena stands for). hope you guys enjoy reading, make sure to reblog and give some feedback. muah!

“Shhh, baby we need to stay quiet if this is gonna work.” the stroke of your maybelline lips makes Carmen Berzatto obey with a shiver in delight.

you taste sweet — is the first thing that comes to his mind when you place a single manicured finger to his lips. sweet like the pinkness of a fig — he can’t get enough as he laps up your essence that shimmers under the golden lights of the antique shop.

Gazing down on him, you drink in each motion of his lips with attention. Admiring the way he throws his head back against the green velvet of the sofa as his thin lines of pink open to release their restrained moans. Relishing in the way they close quickly afterwards to slip groans that send vibrations up and down your core.

It makes your pussy hotter, needier as you brush the lips of your cunt against his standing dick. Carmy’s hips thrust forward in response to the contact and you giggle in his ear, slipping your finger out of his mouth.

I know you know I need more of you — he internally pleads, his eyes reflecting off of yours as you mold your lips against his. I want you always, I need you to know that — Carmy wants to say but he’s kissing you harder to get rid of every sentiment of neglect your seemingly harmless finger coated in your cum riddled him with.

Your boyfriend holds you closer in his lap, rough hands soften in pressure when he runs them over the curves, hips, dips of your body. They stop at your lower back and embrace you with a rough spank on your ass, the coldness of his rings sting just a slight but it makes you crave that pain more.

“Harder baby, harder please.” you whine against his lips, one of your hands twining into his hair as the other holds onto his bicep that flexes underneath your touch.

“I should know by now how much of a pervert you are but you always surprise me sweetheart.” Carmy whispers as his rough hands come down on your ass hard, his slender fingers spread as his fingertips dig into your flush.

again baby, again — you know those words are all due to the jealousy that clouds his head in shades of green the same color of his eyes. give me more, you know I need more — your lips seperate from his to give you room to breathe, hot breath wafting between your parted mouths.

“Only good surprises I hope. You know how much I love working you up.” you whisper, your arms hung around his neck whilst your hips rotate in a dirty grind that makes Carmy groan and grip your hips harder.

“You didn’t say a single thing when I was gripping this ass for those creeps to see and you’re getting off to the idea of us getting caught by them?” Carmen whispers those words against your lips. “C’mon cowgirl, explain yourself.” he plays with you before spanking your ass roughly this time to make you whine against his mouth.

God the very thought about the owner of the antique shop and his little band of friends catching you both fucking on one of the sofas did get you special kind of excited. Of course, Carmen knew you both were going to spiral in this mess the moment you two stepped into The Malachite Butterfly.

The Malachite Butterfly was the third antique shop of today, hidden behind the green trees and brownstones of Bridgeport. His girlfriend was in desperate need for furniture for her apartment, although she had a knack for restored items and with her looks and negotiation tactics she got them for a much cheaper price.

As you entered the store hand in hand, you were astounded by the grandeur of the interior and the array of bright, shiny, and polished antiques, trinkets, curiosities, and treasures that were hanging from the walls and ceilings as well as expertly arranged on glass cabinets and wooden shelves arranged in a labyrinth of aisles.

The musty smell of old fabric, wood polish, and candle wax hit Carmen’s nose as his eyes continue to take in the endless sceneries. He’s getting dizzy just from looking everywhere until he snaps to attention when he hears you laugh, although he knows that laugh isn’t genuine at all.

“Hello hello, cowgirl.” is what Carmen thinks he caught from a series of voices in the shop, your grip on his hand tightens a slight and he looks at you after instinctively squeezing back.

“What brings a southern flower like you up here in Chicago?” the voice belonged to a man that stood behind the register counter, Carmen correctly assumed that he was the owner as he inspects the other faces in the venue of the shop.

Four other men either sit or stand around the crowded space near the counter, grinning grins that Carmen knew were nothing but bullshit as they all latched there eyes onto you.

“Oh no no, I’m from here. Born and raised actually.” you give a little smile, your fingers twirl the charms of your shoulder bag. “I just like to get dressed up in my boots whenever I have the chance.” you laugh a little as you halfheartedly kick your black and white cowgirl boots in the air.

The little action gets a crowd of wolf whistles and hollers from them, Carmen scoffs — fucking creeps. He gives them an untamed glare of disgust, they don’t even catch onto the way your smile turns into a straight line of discomfort.

“That’s even better, we don’t see many cowgirls ‘round here. You could be our Chicago cowgirl.” They speak but not directly to you, more so amongst themselves as they have their own little fucked side conversations and laughs that make Carmen’s blood boil.

Carmen wants to say something but you’ve spoken to him about this, you love him with all heart but he’s not your knight in shining armor when it comes to handling these situations. You’re more than capable to deal with weirdo creeps like them and you don’t want Carmy to throw unnecessary punches no matter the pick up lines.

“Yeah, no. I’m actually here with my boyfriend. We’ll just be looking through, if we have any questions we’ll let you know.” you speak up, all ounce of sweetness that usually is ingrained in you gone and replaced with a very reserved politeness.

“No no that shouldn’t be a problem, I’ll assist you and your friend. I know the whole shop like the back of my hand.” the owner of the shop speaks up, not even catching onto your words as he maneuvers from behind the counter to make his way towards you.

that’s because you fucking work here, fucko — Carmen takes your arm in is and you lock it as you hold onto his bicep. Those hands so warm to the touch, they give you a comfort as you anxiously play with the thick rings on his fingers.

“Don’t worry that isn’t necessary. My boyfriend and I are more then capable of getting around a store.” the fakest smile Carmy has ever seen you smile spreads sourly on your face as you both make your way through the entrance of the store.

Leaving the owner and his friends behind, not bothering to look behind your shoulders but Carmy hopes those fucking creeps see him lay a hand and take a handful of your ass before you two disappear behind the large ceiling high paintings.

One little thing led to another as you written down all the things you’re considering on your little notepad. Carmy couldn’t keep his hands to himself, the store was huge and it seemed like you two were practically on your own planet so he just couldn’t help but grab at your ass every now and then.

The more he groped at it, the smoother and arousing his remarks he whispered in your ear became. Of course, this game wasn’t as fun than when you both took turn getting the other to make the first move and you ultimately won when you straddled his lap on this very couch.

Of course, you didn’t think that you were going to be taking your game this far but you aren’t complaining now. It was exhilarating, the thought of someone walking into this corner of the shop literally sent electric sparks of pleasure up and down your spine.

Carmen licks his lips and you know you’re done for. “Carmy stop fucking doing that.” you whisper shifting in his lap, grinding against his throbbing cock. Those hands in his hair pull at his curls, not soft enough but hard for him to moan in pleasure as his blue hues meet your sweet mascara one.

“Doing what? This?” Carmen says as he licks his lips again, he knows it drives you crazy and he stands correct when you pull his hair harder. “It’s a bad habit sweetheart, I can’t help it. Why don’t you like my little imperfection?” Carmy playfully comes back softly but the quick slap he gives you on your ass is anything but soft.

You yelp into his neck at the impact, bracing your hands on his broad shoulders when he spanks you once then twice, not caring anymore if those bastards at the counter hear. Right now it seems as though you both understand what you need without having to express it because your limbs, motions, and lips work in sync.

Taking his cock in one hand as his other cups your waist and racks up the hem of your satin slip. You know it’s going to wrinkle by the time you both are done but you don’t say a word as Carmen guides your pussy just over his leaking tip.

“Because your little imperfection drives me absolutely mad, that’s why.” you whisper and he laughs, before giving him two quick kisses on his lips before you slowly bring your hips that Carmy’s hands possessively hold down, taking his thick, throbbing cock into you.

One reason is because you know Carmy’s mouth gets so lonely when you give his dick your undivided attention. Second reason is because you love the way he spills his moans into your mouth when you’re walls squeeze around him.

Biting your bottom lip when you see how deep his blush has spread from his face to his neck. The way his blue hues close shut, those brown lashes curtaining the skin under his eyes. Taking your finger, you trace down from his hairline down to the hill-like slope of his nose, then down the space above his lips then stopping at his open mouth.

Carmen’s lips curve into a smile at the action, he maintains his hold on your hips, and your own trace the tattoos on his fingers, forearms, and biceps. His rings reflect the light of hundreds of gleaming chandeliers above you both, casting gleaming glimmers across the mirrors and polished vases.

“God Carmy, you feel so fucking good.” you cry a moan into his neck, continuing the up and down motion of your pussy enveloping each inch of his cock. “You’re so perfect baby, everything about you is perfect.” you’re praise ignites a match within him, turning his bloodstream into fire.

more, more of your sweet words please — that thought flickers on and off in his mind as both his hands slap on your ass before gripping your hips. i’ll do anything for them, I know you know that — his hands help rock you, finding a rhythm that helps make you both whimper and moan into each other’s mouths.

“You feel so— fuck, so so good sweetheart, you’re so fucking good. Don’t stop, please don’t.” Carmen rasps, wanting you closer and closer but with so little time and the knot twisting inside his belly he’s instead thrusting his dick deeper and deeper into you.

“I’m close, shit I’m close. Keep doing that, yeah baby just like that. You’re doing such a good job.” you moan in his ear following a little yelp when he speaks your ass again, your breath hitched in your throat when his cock rubs against your sweet spot just fucking right you tighten around the thick width of him.

“Fuck! Y/n sweetheart please do that again. Fuck me, do that again please.” your boyfriend whimpers into your mouth, his hips thrusting forward with a single purpose and it’s to see you crumble into nothing in his arms.

“Like this baby? This is what you want? Take it baby, it’s all yours. All of me for you.” you whisper as your grind increases, the velvety wetness enfolding his cock with every compression of your walls.

Carmy’s teeth grit at the burning pressure building up in his abdomen, he’s swimming in a sea of pleasure and he’s happy to let the waves swallow him up when you bite that little bit of ear that makes his cock jump and his weight melt into the couch.

The pleasure is blinding, fluttering rapidly deep within you like a plethora of butterflies caught within a jar. With every stroke Carmen’s girthy cock has against your walls makes you pull harder on his curls, and with every hit his fat tip has against your golden spot springs tears in your eyes.

“You’re so good to me Carmy, always so good.” you moan as he kisses up and down the space of your neck. “Carmy baby, your cock feels like heaven inside of me—” Carmy’s hips drive upwards, inciting a gasp to escape from you when he pulls you off his lap to lay you down on the couch.

One of his hands hold onto both of yours as he pins them above your head, your legs wrapped around his waist as his other bends your leg to dig his cock deeper into you. “I love your pussy, it wraps around me so fucking good. Fuck! Fucking love you.”

Those golden brown curls curtains both your hot faces as your noses bump into each other, your teeth catch his bottom lip and he can’t help but grunt into your mouth as his thrusts get tougher.

“My pussy loves you too, baby.” you giggle and that sweet sound makes him delirious, he rocks into you harder to the point where you’re mistaking the lights above you as stars.

Each one of the butterflies within you are on fire and you cum all over his cock hard and heavily. Singing your sweet noises as Carmy pumps his cock so deep into you as he reaches his own ending high.

“I’m so close sweetheart, so fucking close.” he pants into your mouth, the ruthenium of hips getting sloppier by the second. “Go on then baby, come for me.” those words go perfectly when he slips your tongue in your mouth and you embrace it as he pulls out and spills each drop of his cum onto your exposed, messy clit.

Spots cloud Carmen’s vision, it’s taking all his power to not let all his tired weight drop o to you but you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into you. A symphony of your pants and sighs play in the space, his face in the crook of your neck inhaling you.

“Carmy?” you whisper to him, his head lifts up in attention as he looks at you. “Y/n?” He responds, you tuck a lock of hair behind his ear and he smiles at the action.

“I know I haven’t told you this before but I adore your imperfections.” there’s a shade of guilt within your voice, Carmen easily can catch it but he eases your worries with a stroke of his thumb on your cheek.

“Even when they drive you mad?” he teases, his lips lightly hovering yours, spreading warmth over them like butter. “Especially when they drive me mad.” the tip of his nose touches yours and you feel your heart flutter.

A soft kiss is exchanged between you both and you both clean yourself ups. Getting off the couch, you and Carmen look at the scandalous mess that you’ve left on it. “Yep, this is it. This is the couch.” you grin and take Carmen’s hand as you walk with him to the register.

“So you enjoyed you’re search, cowgirl? Find anything ya like?” The man behind the counter says with a sleazy smile and the same faux southern accent that make his friends cackle.

“Yeah actually,” you smile to Carmen, getting out your wallet from your shoulder bag after kissing Carmen’s cheek and rejecting his offer to pay for you.

“I’m thrilled to hear that. Say, between you and me—” the man leans over the counter, giving you wink. “I’ll give ya forty percent off. This place is a bit busy around this time of the year but since no one’s around I’ll give ya the deal.” he attempts to slide his hand over yours but it’s at a lost when you pull your body away and take the clipboard within his other extended hand.

Carmen doesn’t care that his smirk is really apparent. “That’s amazing! Thank you.” you reply as you write down all the necessary shipping details on the spreadsheet. “It’s the green velvet couch with the wood detailing for $400.”

“You’re gonna have to be a bit more specific cowgirl. I think me and you are gonna have to take a look in the back together to see what you want me to give you. I got a whole buncha green couches.”

it’s the only one with a cum stain — Carmy wants to snap, annoyed that they still have the audacity to continue to pursue you. However, he snaps his head to you in shock because it’s you who says it.

“It’s fresh too, you wouldn’t mind cleaning it up for me before you ship it would you?” you say in such a matter of fact tone that the owner and his friends can’t help but shut up for a second to register it.

Finishing up with the clipboard and hand it right back to the owner who fumbles as he hands you your receipt. “I-I guess I can give the cleaners a call before I do.” he stammers.

Finally, you grin a genuine smile and take the receipt from him. “Thank you! I’ll spread the word about the shop.” you smile at Carmy as you take his hand and guide him out of the shop.

The bell attached to the door jingles for the last time, letting the owner and his friends know you’re finally gone.

“Cowgirl, we cannot show our faces back on those terrains again.” Carmy laughs and you grin, “I don’t mind that at all.”

carmen berzatto tags: @squidlywiddly87 . @celestianstars . @emilykjh .