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tj-crochets · 3 months ago

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Hey y'all! Weird question time, this time about muscles, so if discussions of cramps, muscle knots, or muscle spasms bother you don't click the read more (warning because my sister gets really grossed out by thinking about blood or muscles)

So I remember I asked y'all about the difference between muscle cramps, muscle spasms, and muscle knots a while back, but I can't remember if I asked how common it is for people to get muscle spasms? Like, specifically, I am thinking about the kind of muscle spasms where it's not painful, a chunk of muscle is just twitching on its own. Is that like a happened once kind of thing for you, a once in a blue moon kinda thing, or a several times a week thing? Or never? (I almost forgot that as an option) Also, have you ever had muscle knots bad enough that moving the limb they are on the wrong way makes the whole limb shake? I'm assuming that's just the muscle knot pressing on a nerve, and it wasn't painful, but it was weird

Almost forgot to mention, asking these questions in the context of no injury to cause the muscles to react, just like an everyday kind of thing (I have been checked for several different muscle, nerve, and neurological issues that could affect muscles, and every doc agrees it's just the electrolyte issues caused by me being sodium georg, so I'm okay I'm just curious)

#the person behind the yarn #I do also get the painful muscle spasms but not as often #and I know those ones aren't good #but idk if the non-painful ones are just like. a thing that happens to everyone?#I do remember that y'all said muscle knots or cramps visible to other people from across a room #are both not typical and not a good thing #but the muscle knot pressing on a nerve thing was new for me #like. I've had muscle knots where moving wrong was painful and would make my hand or foot numb and tingly #and then it would stop as soon as I moved so the muscle knot was not pushing on the nerve #but for a good portion of the afternoon today if I pointed my left foot #my whole leg from mid thigh down started shaking really badly. right leg was fine though #I do have a large muscle knot in my calf so I assume it's related. but it didn't hurt?

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stargrltara · 13 days ago

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MDNI 18+

“ 𝒹𝓇𝓊𝑔𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓅,

𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓋𝒶𝓃𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒶 𝒾𝒸𝓎𝓈

𝒹𝑜𝓃’𝓉 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽,

𝓉𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓃𝒾𝒸𝑒𝓎𝓈

𝒹𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝒸𝓀,

𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝒸𝑒𝓈 ,,

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Jason was typically a rough man. He’s 6 foot, broad shoulders and the most sluttiest waist, massive biceps that he loves to wrap around your neck. He was dominant, obsessive, mean even. He marks you up, claims you as his. He uses his hard-earned money to buy you pretty jewels and diamonds that he wraps around your neck and wrists. He loves to please you.

So when you pleaded to ride him, to please him, to make him sit back while you’d ride his dick and watch him take it.. he just dismissed you with a harsh scoff.

“—you’d be beggin’ me to take charge after 3 minutes, doll.” his tone was gruff as he undermined your strength and abilities. Sure, Jason was massive compared to you, he even does little tasks like reach for the top shelf or carry heavy groceries for you, but only because he’s so persistent in being your knight in shining armour.

“You’re too cocky.” you muttered and shifted in your seat on the bed; pouting your glossy lips in annoyance whilst he glared up at you from the book he was reading. His emerald eyes narrowed, irises glistening from the city lights shining a vibrant hue into his sharp features. “Watch it.”

Your pout grew, and your arms crossed over your chest. You were so eager to prove him wrong, to prove that you could ride him without your thighs cramping 2 minutes in. So, you grabbed his book from his hands, throwing it to the carpet-clad ground, earning a short stammer from him. “what—“

“I was reading that.” You dismissed his low mutter and climbed onto his lap, his legs already spread with a playful smirk on your lips. His hands immediately flew down to your hips, gripping them firmly. “Ah. I see.” he nodded, a smirk now forming on his lips too, but he was still skeptical, a hint of doubt in your ability to be on top. “Roles reversed, tough guy.” you raised a brow achingly, and leaned into his neck.

The warmth of your breath fanned his skin, driving chills down his body and straight to his cock. His fingertips dug into your skin, trying to restrain himself from pouncing onto you. You planted soft, deliberate kisses on his neck, his throat, and licked a stripe to his ear.

Sudden adrenaline rushing through your veins, burning your loins as you whisper into his ear. “—gonna make you feel so good, honey.” you chuckled softly before placing another kiss on his earlobe and moving your hands up to cup his face, his cheeks slightly warm. “Careful.” He grunts, his voice tight and strained as he looks up at you, his eyes practically burning into yours.

“..could end your little game whenever I want.” You hum in response, bringing your head up to glare at him. Your hands slide up to your waist, where his palms hold you down securely, and you remove them, pinning his arms on either side of his head with a bold, mischievous grin on your lips. “But you won’t.”

His lips part at your sudden confidence, your bold demeanour you move his hands from your body now restraining him completely. But he’s also curious to see where this goes, to see how far you can push yourself before he has to step in and take control..

You grind your hips on his lower abdomen and your breath hitches when you begin to feel his length harden beneath you. The sensation of you grinding against his makes him lightly buck his hips in response, but he manages to keep himself mostly in control, at least for now. His brows furrowed, he looks almost pissed off at both you and himself that he’s just allowing you to take control like this, falling into your trap.

Your fingers wrap around his wrists as you grind down harder on him, innocent eyes now filled with an intoxicated ember. Your head leans down, kissing his collarbones, tracing the bone with your tongue earning a sharp groan to erupt from his throat. “You— you’re a goddam tease..”

You chuckle softly, lifting your head to glare at his state, trying to hide how much you’re pleasuring him right now, trying to hide his vulnerability. “..gonna have you whimperin’ , Jay.” You warn slyly while you reach for the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and off of him with ease.

Your fingertips trace his toned abs, each crevice and dip. Each time you come in contact with his skin, a jolt runs through his veins; hunger and lust. He murmurs lowly, “We’ll see about that.” but there’s a hint of doubt that he’ll be able to hold it in.

You lay sweet open mouth kisses from his chest down to his stomach, his happy trail which you adored and then the waistband of his sweatpants whilst he glares down at you in awe. You leisurely pull down his pants, taking your sweet time before taking your own shirt off. You hooked your digits into the waistband of his boxers, tugging them down just enough to reveal him fully, sliding it down his thighs. His cock sprang free, flushed and heavy, the sheer size intoxicating your mind, making a buzz corrupt your loins.

Your head leans down to lay a soft, delicate kiss on his mushroom tip, causing him to jerk his hips towards you. “Eager are we?” you purr lowly, scoffing at his impatience. Bringing his fingers up your back, fingertips brushing against your soft skin waving electricity down your spine as he unhooked your bra. He sucks in a short breathe, his chest heaving with anticipation, “mmgh— no.” his voice was strained, like he was biting back a moan.

You hold his shaft in your hands, stroking the girth while laying open mouthed kisses on the sides. Each kiss earning a shakey sigh from him. You spat down on his tip, watching the saliva rush down to his pelvis, seeping into his skin. The action making his head spin as he ached for more, ached for your tight cunt to squeeze him, to cage him in.

Your thumb ran across his tip, a shudder jolting in his legs. You smirked, a sly, taunting smirk. Your hair retreated, before you moved your fingertips across the waistband of your panties, peeling them off your skin whilst glaring into his hungry eyes, putting on a little show for him.

You crawled onto his lap, sucking in an easing breathe, “Gonna prove you so wrong..” you hummed before sinking down on his girth. You’re not gonna lie, he was massive. 8 inches, so wide with two veins running down the side, pulsating as your walls squeezed him in. His hands gripped onto your sides firmly, keeping you in place, “—Im gonna fuck your guts out when we’re done with this.” he scoffed smugly.

Your breath was shakey, this angle made him feel so deep inside of you. You were only a few inches in, but you could already feel yourself backing out, but it’s too late, you have to prove him wrong.

Your hands ran up his chest as you sunk down fully on his cock, and a guttural moan left his throat when he felt your pussy warming up so nice, his precum and your juices mixing inside of you. Your fingers were tangled in his hair as you found the strength to bounce lightly, not too fast, you didn’t want to tire yourself out too quick.

“—ah..” Jason breathed out, his grip on your hips tightening, almost bruising as it took everything in him not to just flip you over and fuck your guts so hard until you were screaming his name.

Your pace grew faster, and his sighs turned into primal groans. He found himself moving your hips, adjusting you to his desired speed as he moved you back and forward on his cock. His digits dipping into your skin, colouring them in painfully beautiful maroon marks. Your hands moved down to cup his face as you leaned in, a sloppy kiss on his parted lips.

He moaned into the kiss, the sensation forming a pool in your stomach, your cunt growing slicker. You pushed his head closer to yours as you deepened the kiss and he felt the need to push his tongue past your lips and explore your mouth. You sucked in his tongue so perfectly, before pulling away to catch air.

You were grinding down harder on him since you felt his cock twitch inside of you, knowing he was close. “Come on, baby.” you moaned, voice of an angel though the contrasting sounds of skin slapping and slick noises filled the void of the bedroom. His groans were now moans, lustful, raw, pornographic moans.

Your mixed juices were seeping down his cock, now pooling on his pelvis. The adrenaline hit you, and you didn’t even feel your thighs burning from bounces so hard onto his cock. Your walls fluttered around him so perfectly, deserving another moan from Jason’s lips; the sound so foreign yet so satisfying, “..fuck..”

He sat up, his face now in line with your bouncing tits and he took one into his mouth, with a grunt, lapping at the sensitive bud before taking it out with a ‘pop’ and repeating with the other. You gasped, eyes glued shut in pleasure.

The sounds grew filthier and slicker, and you were both close. He was whimpering, moaning into your ear as he was so aching for release, his thighs trembling, “..please baby, don’t stop—“, so eager to release himself inside of you. “So close, jay.. “ You wrapped your arms around his shoulders before grinding so hard onto him, gasping his name; you were seeing stars, literally. A loud moan escaped your lips, while he groaned gruffly and his head flew back. “oh— fuck..!”

His seed emptied inside of you, and your cum spilled out of your cunt mixing with his. You were both panting, but he looked a mess. Hair scruffy, emerald eyes hooded and breathing like an animal in heat. He grabbed the back of your head by your hair and shoved you into a filthy, sloppy kiss. It was passionate, and your saliva was leaking down his chin onto his chest.

He grunted as you pulled out of him, now resting on his lower abdomen, head nestled in his neck, laying light kisses on the skin. The other marks you left on his skin now showing up more prominently. “—let’s go again.” you muttered lowly, hint of humour in your voice.

His voice was strained, still panting roughly; he was completely worn out as you milked him dry. “Uhh..” His hands drew circles on your ribcage. Clearly defeated by the way you just rid him like there was no tomorrow.

“Give me a few minutes to.. recharge.”

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