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flybird-tourism · 3 months ago
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Top 10 Para Jumping Destinations in India
Explore the thrill of adventure with Flybird Tourism’s guide to the top 10 para jumping destinations in India. From the majestic landscapes of Bir Billing to the stunning beaches of Goa, discover the best spots to experience the ultimate adrenaline rush. Whether you’re a first-timer or an experienced skydiver, these destinations offer unforgettable views and heart-pounding excitement. Ready to soar through the skies? Start planning your next adventure today!
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hello-universe-lovers · 7 days ago
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doodle request: witch and opportunist over a cauldron chanting "Double, double, toil and trouble; fire burn and cauldron bubble" while laughing maniacally.
bonus points if you also have like, anyone at all, switching the lights on and seeing these two motherfuckers doing whatever they're doing at 3am
even more bonus points if that lucky someone ends up being a jumpscared paranoid
You give me a Hocus Focus reference and NOT say I include Thorn as the third witch? For shame Nevvey/j
But anyway
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Midnight girldinner/j
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icebird-khion · 6 months ago
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Khion practically jogged down the steps of the Undercroft seeking out one slave in particular. Noel and Stigr were busy at the moment, which the highly frustrated and maybe a little emotional pamola didn't understand how then and there, and he needed someone to fuck. Fortunately, he knew just the slave down below he could seek out who would more than likely enjoy a solid romp from an old friend and a chance to get out of the Undercroft for a bit. If Taliesin didn't get what heat week was all about before, well, he certainly would now from witnessing the madness of the few slaves jumping each others' bones in search for relief.
He found the human and walked right up to him, grabbing both sides of his face as he pulled him for a hard, hungry kiss. "Need to borrow you for a bit, Mistry," he murmured in between the heated exchange. "You cool with that?"
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@taliesin-mistry
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justaboymadeofhoneyandglass · 3 months ago
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hey idiot can you not scare me like that ppl are gonna think I'm actually hallucinating you ffs
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shironezuninja · 4 months ago
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We’ve lost 4 people in the Arts and Movie Industries, on an International level, in just 2 days this week. Why…?😢🥺
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dream-sans-mogai · 4 months ago
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Anyway, because I'm considered a bigger creator within the mogai community and I have a responsibility to address things given my bigger audience-
Please remember that Tumblr, especially LGBT Tumblr concerning discourse and intracommunity issues, is a hyper niche, reactive, violent, sensitive community with next to zero basis in reality at large and you should not take any of its opinions as absolute fact. Especially the mogai community's opinions.
A lot of people on mogai Tumblr talk big game with very clearly fake the-whole-bus-clapped stories about the real world concerning acceptance towards mspec monos, Neopronouns and Xenogenders and it's my job as an adult and guiding voice to remind people these experiences may happen but rarely do and you absolutely should not just tell random people you use purr/purrs pronouns or your a bi gaybian or you identify as Chronosian or other things like that because it's really fucking dangerous even in hyper progressive places like new york, cali and Detroit. It can be deadly in many many small towns, including ones in progressive states. Especially dangerous in non accepting states.
I don't say this to burst your bubble or ruin your hopeful world view but many stories of acceptance are fake, even if some are true, most of the community is underage and just cause your teacher may approve of your Soniccharic identity, doesn't mean they won't tell your transphobic parents. It's scary and dangerous out here for trans and gay people rn and I won't be one of the idiots who tell you to run and frolic with your Xenogender pins Infront of increasingly hostile transphobes. I want the younger gen z trans people to survive and I won't lie to you about the reality of the battle we all are staring down concerning project 2025.
Most of the people telling these stories live in progressive states and do not tell you about the failed times or exaggerate the acceptance they supposedly received. I'm telling you from the mouth of someone who grew up in a tiny town in South Ohio with less than 1,000 people, it's still just as dangerous as it was 10 years ago. I still get followed in my home town. I still get stares in my home town. My actual home town, a place I grew up in where people knew me as the gnc dyke for a good while in my last 2 years of school. Do not spread this shit around to everyone. Nex didn't think they would become a victim, Brianna didn't think she would be one of the unlucky ones, plenty of those we've lost did not think they would die in hate crimes. I almost died in two of the hate crimes I've experienced.
You need to be really fucking careful and although I love than Neopronouns and Xenogenders are becoming more accepted by the larger LGBT community, you need to be very very VERY careful about what you do, what you wear and who you tell what because word spreads fast in suburbia and hate spreads faster. You do not want to be wearing a pin the day some white cishet magat decides he's tired of the "pedophiles" and chooses you as the first victim because you were the first he saw. Don't hide who you are but Be. Fucking. Careful.
#clover speaks#im not being a doomist and i wont stand those allegations but some of yall telling these kids and teens the world is totes cool#with no-c paras and therians and bi lesbians have lost the plot and are gonna get these kids killed#especially considering i grew up very rural and none of the advice about presenting trans could possibly apply to me#thats why i say urban and even semi urban lgbt people should not be giving advice to rural lgbt people#nothing you say can apply to us because it is that dangerous#i still get followed as a fucking 23 yr old adult around my town#the one time an lgbt club tried to get established at my highschool the posters were ripped to shreds and there were both#bomb and shooting threats#people talking about setting the school on fire so they could quote pop the faggots one by one as they came running out#im so happy you live in a privileged Massachusetts school district with loving teachers who accept your system identity#please dont encourage the children in alabama and ohio to follow suit because you will get their naive asses killed#urban queer advice dosent apply to rural lgbt people#thats another thing ive seen be said by urban lgbt people that queer is no longer a slur used that way and has been totally reclaimed#great guess half my family and all my achool bullies were really just showing solidarity and i took it the wrong way#say youve never truely felt mortal danger in your small Christian home town cause your ex told pple your trans without saying it#like really#the privilege just jumps right out#that was the stupidest so and so is terf rhetoric to date and yall tme people just scarfed that shit down#ill never drop that veiw because i and many others can attest to it#surprise queer can be a slur an identity and a community all at the same time shocking ik#and if your offended because people are calling your identity a slur i ask whats dyke and faggor now#cause thoss were reclaimed waaaayyyyy before queer was and you still acknowledge their status as slurs#infact i remember seeing maps of slur usage on twitter from 2020 when that discourse was popular and queer#was the bigots favorite slur for us not dyke or faggot#i cant believe the brain rot on this site sometimes#itd be so funny as entertainment if yall werent using it to question and harass lgbt people with ptsd over it for litteral years#ik because i was one of the people harassed :)#i dont forget this shit so easily#sorry for the rant lol
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quietlyblooms · 6 months ago
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i'm really itching to write, so i'll be working on bingo sheets and replies, and then at some point, i'll send out more asks! i might be pretty absent from the dash, though, bc i'll get sidetracked too easily otherwise uvu
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2truehearts · 2 years ago
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i cannot feel the lower half of my body is that concerning
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imblocking-you · 1 year ago
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Watching Death's Game because I like suffering 👍
#death's game#netflix#// maple#ion wanna kin bro but i feel like im headed there#'do you travel to the afterlife on a plane?' BYE#SIWON? i forgot the cast is like stacked lmao#feels like a world hopping novel i like it#talk about karma T T also i didnt expect how graphic it was BYE#THIS FALLJNG GUY BYE LMFAO#and he reverts back to the teenage form when the stronger opponent arrives#GOD THE GUILT#yung bulgogi sa spoon :(( wala na iyak na ko guys talo mga may single parents talo mga walang nanay hahahahaha#after death told him that he's only thinking ab himself oh this life is purposeful UN HUH#but we know it's doomed to fail kasi nga second ep pa lang BUT MAN i hope something changes...#'everything is fine yee jae' it is it truly is the fact the mom was calling him before he jumped oh you just know she was ready to tell him#exactly that OH this breaks my heart#choking and holding back tears while eating FELT#NO NO *bunches up hair* I WONT FALL FOR IT THIS IS JUST A PLOY TO GET ME ATTACHED TO THE CHARACTER BEFORE YOU INEVITABLY KILL THEM#Lee Ju Hun HAHHAHAHAHA LARO#tinago niya 'yung pera para next life makukuha niya gagi pangmalakasang ungkatan ng past 'to LMAO#why does this one prisoner dude look like sohee#BYE WHAT IF IT'S JINSANG WEBTOONS TEND TO DO THAT#HELP I KNEW WE'RE TYING UP LOOSE ENDS HAHAHAHAHA#I just know taekang other son is tied up in all of this too#gagi part 1 pa lang pala yata 'yung drama na 'to mapapabasa ko ng wentoon ng 'di oras#jinsang you overgrown chuuni 😭#i feel great for getting jinsang beat up but like we all taesang is dying so...i wouldnt be so comfy if i were u lol#OOH THAT NAME DROP FELT SO GOOD AVENGE HIM BROTHER THATS RIGHT#yall him being given the chance to print shit and he immediately goes to grimes core is obviously a sign that he's pretending to be a psych#NAURR the vendetta just ruins it
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defensenow · 7 months ago
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veinsfullofstars · 8 months ago
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🌧️ Memories of rainy days ☔
(ID: Kirby series fanart of young Dedede, Meta, Para Dee, and Bow Dee having fun and enjoying the spring rain, the grass below their feet covered in puddles and dotted with little white flowers. More detailed descriptions below the cut. END ID.)
When having a friend with a proficiency in umbrella actually comes in handy for once.
Sketch started btw 11/23 and 04/24, render started 04/13/24, finished 04/19/24, updated for color correction 11/02/24. | Childhood Friends AU Masterpost
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Left: The four huddle together in the rain under Para’s green-plaid parasol, magically expanded to cover all of them and sparkling with little glowing stars. DDD stands in the center wearing an orange-and-red raincoat, looking up in wide-eyed awe. Para sits on his shoulder, easily carrying his oversized parasol and gazing at the rain with smiling, starry eyes. Bow bounces joyfully on DDD's left (our right), dappled in droplets with her arms raised high, laughing as she splashes in a puddle. Meta presses close to DDD’s other side (our left), tugging the hood of his little purple raincoat over his head to protect it from rogue drops, a slightly annoyed expression on his face.
Top right: Para steps forward under his parasol (normal-sized), a hand over his eye as if searching for something, a word bubble over his head showing Bow’s ribbon and a question mark. Behind him, Bow - implausibly submerged right up to her eyes in a shallow puddle - peeks at her friend with a mischievous expression, a though bubble over head head showing a shark’s fin in water.
Bottom right: Meta stands at the edge of a large puddle in the grass, leaning over to peer down into it, a hand on his cheek and a curious expression on his face. His reflection does the same, sporting a color palette of blacks and reds, one brow furrowed in confusion.
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tyummy-rp · 3 months ago
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"Leave yoooou at the club all alone?! Someone so sweet, so cute? They'd eat you alive Ethan! No way, I'll keep you safe." She giggles as she says it, peaking at the little lightbug in her hands. Tara leans a little closer to him, humming happily.
[T: ethan 😜🌊] you up?
{sent at: 11:24pm}
[Text: Tara 🏊🏻‍♀️🦈] Im up, whats up?
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lghtyear · 10 months ago
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⁽ ᴿᴼᴳᴱᴿ ⁾       . . .     ‘    requested by @warspun :       no longer accepting !    ⁽ ᴼᵁᵀ ⁾
" hey babe , let's go out tonight ! you like me , and i like it all . we like dancing and we look divine . "
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. inspo : rebel rebel , david bowie .
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prettylittlelucygoose · 10 months ago
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(Text los) sure. What time?
[Text] Aiming to be home from dinner by 7 but ill let you know if anything changes
@carpecarlos
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kelsxaballerini · 2 years ago
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only the moon knows whats in the stars || kelsea and joe
who: kelsea ballerini & joe keery ( @djokeerv )
where/when: nashvile, after the karaoke contest
plot: after kelsea performs, she shares a drink or two with joe and they move their party upstairs, where they get to know each other better. 
tags: tw: nsfw 
joe — The whiskey in his bloodstream usually didn’t go undetected this fast. In fact, Joe could’ve sworn that he was only two shots deep into the night but in reality, the alcohol seemed to have warped his brain into thinking that the beers mixed in weren’t accounted for. It was safe to say, he’d been feeling it midway through the third karaoke performance. It wasn’t until Kelsea left him to take the stage did he smile to himself, deep and unabashedly. He enjoyed her company at his side, more than he was able to realize. A loud shout and clap came from the actor when she finished her song, standing not so gracefully to cheer her on as she walked off stage and returned to her drink beside him at the bar. “I’ll be damned. It’s like you’re good or something?” he teased her, his stool swiveling to face her when he sat back down. “You should make a career outta of it, don’t you think?” kelsea. — If there was one place Kelsea felt at home, it was at a bar on Broadway. Everything felt familiar but sharing it with new people gave it a new energy that she was vibing with. Kelsea had been enjoying spending her night with Joe, they seemed to click and Kelsea was here for it. When she heard there would be a karaoke contest, she couldn't resist signing up. She wanted to have fun with it and after convincing Kenny to put the song on his set list for tour and getting to sing it every night, she knew that was the best choice. While she was performing, she felt the drinks she already had starting to kick in, shooting Joe a wink when she heard him cheer. Kelsea smiled, taking her seat at bar next to him. "You think?" She teased. "Oh, I don't know about that. I've heard those female singers are all crazy." She laughed, taking a sip from her drink.
joe. —  It came as a surprise to himself that he'd have a good time. Going out was rarely his thing but the second that Joe ran into Kelsea, something relaxed in his body. It could've very well have been the liquor but there was a down to earth vibe that he got from the singer. It was rare to find those things these days and he couldn't help but relish in the way that there was no pressure. No forced conversations or wandering eyes that made him feel like he was in a fishbowl. He was at ease and he only hoped the same could be said about the blonde. When she took her seat beside him again Joe couldn't help but the lingering smile that found its way to his lips. "Crazy? Something about you doesn't strike me as crazy but I'm not sure if that's just wishful thinking that a song won't be written about me after tonight," he continued to humor her. As the bartender came back around, he ordered another two shots for the both of them. "You know who I heard was worse? The actor and musician combo... yikes."
kelsea. — Kelsea wasn’t a fan of big nights out, she always got nervous so the fact this was all taking place somewhere she felt so comfortable meant she could easily relax and enjoy her night. She loved listening to the others perform, sang along to the music playing and cheered for those riding the bull. The drinks were flowing, the company was great, it just gave her good vibes all around.  “Ah see, that’s your mistake. Once you say you don’t want a song written about you, we gotta write the song.” Kelsea laughed, bumping her hip with his.  “Oh, them. Mama warned me to stay away from those. Could be a bad influence or something.” She teased as she toasted her shot glass with him before downing it. “For sure a bad influence!” She said, pointing at him. “That’s what your song will be about.”
joe. — The tension in his shoulders when he arrived was long forgotten, aided by the drinks that circulated his system. There was no question that Joe thought the blonde was attractive but it wasn't the only thing that had been on his mind since he began talking to her. She was sweet, noticeably so and her humor was a match with his own. It felt like a rare occasion for him in general to find the whole package but he kept it casual. Slow. He had to take things slow. If only his tipsy mind could remember that from here on out. "It's a wasted song if you ask me. I think your mama was right about that. I know those guys can be such dicks," he humored her, lifting the shot up in the air before he threw it back. A grimace for a split second came over him but he washed the taste down with his beer. "Bad influence?" he chuckled, giving her a questionable look. "Something tells me you have a little bit of that in you already, Miss Nashville."
kelsea. — The drinks in her system were fully starting to kick in. After this weekend, she would wrap on her tour with Kenny and be getting ready for the next leg of her own headlining show, so taking the time to enjoy herself was something that was needed in between all of the travelling. Joe had been so great to talk to, Kelsea randomly starting talking to him at the bar and she was glad he didn’t turn and run. He humoured her and she liked that.  It was also obvious that he wasn’t that hard to look. “Maybe not all of them.” She smiled. At his words, Kelsea feigned shock, placing her hand on her chest. “Why Mr Keery, I think you’ll find I’m a innocent angel.” She said in an exaggerated southern drawl.
joe. — As the night surged on, it felt like the time got hazier but the conversations dwelled in back of his mind. Joe wanted to remember every little thing he could but more than that, he wanted to remember her at least. It took a lot for him to get plastered but he definitely could feel the way his bloodstream took in the alcohol. A smirk appeared on his lips when she spoke and though it took him a moment, he let out a soft laugh. “I hope there’s an exception,” he mused. “Well, Miss Ballerini… I think you’ll find that I don’t mind an innocent angel that knows how to raise a little hell,” he smirked.
kelsea. — Kelsea was unsure of just how much time had passed, she was having too much fun to care and ordered another set of drinks and shots for them. It was nice to have someone who matched her energy. The past few years had been a healing journey for her and she was loving the new sense of freedom she had been feeling since she got divorced. “I could maybe think of one.” She smirked before taking the shot, feeling the burn as the alcohol slipped down her throat. “Well, if you’re lucky you might just get to see that side of me.” Kelsea said in a low voice, leaning in closer so he could hear her. joe. —There was a mutual feeling of excitement that Joe hadn’t felt in sometime and maybe that was what fueled his desire to know her. That, and the alcohol that overtook his every thought. It was like a veil over his judgement and with every shot, he felt himself slipping further into the intoxication of her. “He sounds like a lucky bastard for being your exception,” he told her, throwing back the other shot that she ordered for him. This time, it went down easy enough that he didn’t need the chaser of his beer. As she leaned in closer, his head turned to listen to the low register of her words and something sparked in him. The cinnamon eyes darkening as they looked to her with a curve of his lips. “If I’m not mistaken, it sounds like you might be the bad influence if you keep talking like that,” he smirked at her. “And I don’t mind it,” he added, his own lips drawing close to her ear.
kelsea. — Kelsea had almost forgot that she met him that night, the more they talked, the more the alcohol seeped into her system, the more it seemed like they had known each other for so long. “He certainly has a good few qualities.” Kelsea giggled. She finished off her drink and placed it on the bar, throwing her hair over her shoulder and resting her chin on her fist. “Oh I don’t think I could be.” Kelsea said, unable to not look at his lips and how they were right there. When he spoke into her, she felt a tingle go down her spine. “Well, that makes me the luckiest girl in Nashville.” She said, edging closer. joe. — It had been a long time since Joe had genuinely found a good connection with someone he'd just met. Even with the alcohol in his bloodstream, he didn't think he could remember a time before this off the top of his head. Maybe that was a good thing or maybe, he was playing with fire here. "A few good ones? He sounds like a good dude. He's lucky. Someone like you showing interest in him? Might be the luckiest guy in the bar," he shot at her with a smile. As he retreated a bit from her ear, he couldn't help the way his eyes flickered down to her lips. She was dangerous but then again, he didn't seem to care with the way she beamed at him in return. "Two lucky people meet in a bar. Sounds like a pretty good beginning, if you ask me," he humored her softly. His fingers lifted to push some of her hair from her shoulder to her back, unable to find the will to move away from her. "The only thing that kinda sucks is... I think we both have roommates." kelsea. — Kelsea had missed the thrill of putting herself out there and meeting someone in a bar. She met her ex when she was so young, it was almost like she skipped that carefree, single life. After a lot of work on herself, she had the confidence to put herself out there and it was proving very well. “More like he’s the unlucky one who gets me annoying him.” She teased him back. It was fun, it was flirty and she really hoped she wasn’t totally misreading what was happening. “Mmh, I’m sure there’s a song somewhere in that.” Kelsea said, remaining close to him, like they were the only two that mattered right now. “Well, it seems mine is enjoying the party… doesn’t show signs of head back too soon.” She said, placing a light hand on his shoulder and looking up at him.
joe. — With a failed engagement well under his belt, Joe hadn’t bothered in dating for nearly a year and a half after that. He needed time but even with it came the horrors of matching with someone only for things to go downhill. It was a tiresome game to play but this… clicking so easily with Kelsea, it was rare for him. A wide smile was fastened tightly on his lips though he tried to hide it. “Nah, I don’t he minds her bothering. She’s cute enough for it to barely even count,” he admitted. The boldness of his words coming from his mild intoxication. “I can’t wait to hear it as your next single, Nashville.” The close proximity had his eyes melting into a deep cinnamon color and the touch of her hand had him spinning. There was a coquettish grin along his mouth when he lifted to take her hand from his shoulder, interlacing their fingers before tilting his head toward the exit. “Lead the way then.”
kelsea. — It was nice, meeting someone and having an instant connection but not having to worry about anything. Kelsea had enough alcohol in her system to allow her to the confidence to be flirty with him. It wasn’t lost on her that he was one of the hottest actors in the world right now and he was still here, talking to her. “Well, she’s feeling pretty lucky.” Kelsea smirked at him. While she had enough alcohol in her system to be confident, she was still very aware of where this was heading. Or well, where she hoped it was, heading. Kelsea smiled as he linked their fingers, feeling the spark. “This way.” She said looking over her shoulder at him as they left the party behind. joe. — The slide off his stool felt more natural than it must’ve looked given the alcohol in his system but even with, Joe wasn’t too drunk to be as clumsy as he would’ve been if they stuck around an hour more. He closed out the tab, getting his card back from the woman behind the bar with a gracious smile. Though his attention never left the blonde at his side. “Luck might actually be on our side tonight,” he told her with a chuckle. As she lead the way, he kept his hand in hers and held the doors open. It wasn’t long before they reached the nearby hotel and Joe held the elevator door open for her to get inside. Despite the temptation that swirled in his stomach, he wanted to be as respectful as he could so his hand loosened from hers to rest on her waist from behind. “Is this alright?” he asked softly, bending down to meet her ear.
kelsea. — Kelsea let out a small giggle at him sliding off the stool. He was so cool but still had that boyish charm, everything worked so well for him. Kelsea just wanted to know him more. The blonde thanked the woman behind the bar with a smile and a nod. “Well that makes me very happy,” She smirked at him. As they entered the elevator, she shot him a glance, feeling the tingle through her body at the excitement. Everything seemed to overwhelm her in the best way, his smile, his scent, she was hypnotised. Kelsea leaned back, resting her head against his shoulder as she felt his touch. “It’s more than okay.” She said with a soft smile on her face, loving the feeling of his touch.
joe. — The weight of her eyes had Joe’s cheeks aflame and while he tried to play it off cool, he knew that he was probably faltering that image with the way he was smiling toward her. The close of the elevator door left them with the privacy he was comfortable with and as Kelsea nodded at his advances, his hand slid along the curve of her hip while the other moved her hair from her neck. “You’ll tell me if you want this to stop, right?” he questioned softly, lips ghosting over her ear. A delicate, barely there kiss placed just behind it while he smiled to himself at her own. It’d been a while since he met someone new and all Joe could think of was the ways he wanted to make her feel good.
kelsea. — Having someone look at her like Joe was felt exciting, like she was the only person that mattered. Once the elevator doors closed, it really was like they were in their own world. Away from the bright lights and the music. She let her eyes flutter closed, as his hands travelled further around her body. She wanted more. She wanted him. “Please don’t stop.” Kelsea said in a breathy tone. There had been so much flirting and teasing and now he was pushing her. She was sure they both wanted this and she wasn’t going to stop it. His lips felt so good and they weren’t even where she needed them to be.
joe. — Anticipation coursed through his veins as Kelsea’s voice sounded nothing more than a whisper. Joe had been chivalrous up until this point and now all he wanted was to make her sound like that without anyone else on her mind but him. Without a moment to waste, his hands gripped her hips to turn her to face him and his lips closed the space between theirs at her encouragement. The ding indicated that they arrived at her floor but his sole focus had been on her. His hands came down to find the back of her thighs, lips still moving against hers as he mumbled a simple, “jump.”
kelsea. — One moment she was in her own world and the next she was been spun around with her lips finally meeting his. The electricity flew between them. She ran her fingers up his chest, through his hair and she opened her mouth to deepen the kiss. She was so thankful that she didn’t read into this - it was what she wanted. When she heard the ding she went to move back but didn’t even get the chance as Joe was pulling her closer. At his command, she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist, letting out a squeal but still keeping her lips on his.
joe. — A refreshed laugh was mumbled against her mouth when Kelsea jumped, lifting her so her legs secured around his waist. One arm settled around her waist to hold her while the other caught the closing elevator doors so they could reopen. Joe’s never faltered from her own, smiling into her lips while he had to restrain himself from deepening it right away. He moved back only to speak softly. “You might have to help me know where I’m going,” he chuckled, his lips parting only just before he dove back in for a searing kiss.
kelsea. — Kelsea smirked at his smoothness of keeping her steady while still opening the door of the elevator. “Room 614, just down the hall.” She said, reaching into her back pocket of her shorts to pull out her key card to open the door. She didn’t let herself staying away from him for too long before she was back in for a kiss. Normally staying in a room, celebrating country music, it would be her dream. But right now she was looking forward to her night was going, away from everyone else. Just with him.
joe. — Amusement came from his lips when she pulled out the car with precision from her back pocket, Joe unable to look anywhere else but her when she was parted from his lips. He started in the direction toward her room as her lips found his again, a pleased sound coming from him. When he stood in front of her door, he waited for her to open it with the key. Not wanting to break for even a moment, as Kelsea looked back to get the door open his mouth attached to the skin along her exposed neck, tracing it with his lips. kelsea. — Reaching around to open the door, she stopped slightly when he started to kiss along her exposed neck. Fuck, she was in trouble and she knew it. She opened the door with a kick, needing to be inside and away from the rest of prying eyes that could see them. As they got insane, she tightened her grip around his waist, pushing her hips against his to get some friction. One hand stayed on his shoulder while the other found his hair again. The smoothness of running her fingers through his hair only adding to the feeling bubbling up inside her.
joe. — 04/06/2023 07:09The way Kelsea stalled in his grasp at his lips meeting her neck had him smirking, much more than he should’ve. With the door wide open for them, Joe made his way in and kicked it closed behind them. It was when her hips began to move against his that a soft groan came from the back of his throat. His grip on her waist tighten as he moved over to her side of the bed, lowering her down so her back met the plush of the mattress while he followed her without a second thought in his mind. The feeling of her fingers tangled in his hair had him searching for her lips then, colliding them together so he could drink in the taste of her. “Fuck, this is still okay, right?” he wanted to be sure as his hands roamed up the bare skin along her thighs.
kelsea. — 04/06/2023 12:03The grin on her face only spread when she heard Joe kick the door shut. Knowing that was feeling the urgency just like she was made her want even more. Hearing the groan from him spurred her on, she wanted more, she wanted to make him feel good. Kelsea fell back against the bed, using her hands to pull Joe with her. She moaned into his mouth, using his shirt to pull him closer. Her hand made it's way under his shirt so she could feel his skin. "Yes, god please." Kelsea said, needing him to feel more. "Is it still okay for you." She said, looking at him in the eyes, grabbing his shirt in her hands, and waiting for the confirmation to remove it.
joe. — 04/06/2023 14:14Fingers grabbed for him and Joe had no other desire but to give her what she wanted. She could have the world from him in this moment and that was terrifying enough. When she pulled him down, his lips chased her every move and even more so when he felt the fingers creep up the bottom of his chest. “More than okay,” he reassured her when she sought out permission. His arms lifted to help her get his shirt off, tossing it to wherever on the ground before his darkening eyes roamed over the course of her body. Fully clothed or less, all he knew was he wanted her more than he anticipated. His leaned down to meet her kiss once more, his own fingertips finding the bit of skin along her stomach where her shirt exposed her. “Been wanting you since I saw you, honestly..”
kelsea. — 04/06/2023 15:11Reaching out felt like if she let go that he would just slip through her fingers, which was the last thing she wanted. He had already made her feel good so if he had to stop, she would be okay with that. However, she was very thankful he wanted to keep going. Kelsea helped him get rid of his shirt, unable to stop herself from licking her lips when she saw his exposed chest. God, he was stunning. Hearing those words make her smirk. It felt like it had been so long since someone just wanted her for her. Having dealt with so much over the last year, he had no idea what his words meant to her. Even if they were filled by alcohol and would be forgotten in the morning, she didn’t care. Right now was all they needed. “Same.” Kelsea said in a breathy tone, throwing her shirt across the room to join his on the floor, not caring where it ended up.
joe. — 04/06/2023 22:46It had been a long while since Joe felt wanted in this way. There has been his fair share of hook ups in the last three years of navigating being single but this was vastly different. Her touch felt different and hers lips had him aching for more of her, breath knocking from his lungs when she peeled her shirt from her body. There was no denying it… Kelsea was gorgeous. More than he deserved in a moment like this and as his jaw went slack at the sight of her exposure, his gaze took in every inch to commit it to memory. “You’re beautiful,” he murmured to her, leaning down to brush his lips against hers leisurely. His palms smoothed against her bare stomach, longing to touch her as his fingertips traced along the wiring of her bra. While his kiss was slow, deepening… they began to wander off her mouth to down to her neck, pressing against her so she felt the gravity of how he made him feel.
kelsea. — 04/06/2023 23:12Everything in this moment just felt right. She had met him tonight, but he was already playing her body like he knew what to do, how to drive her crazy, how to make her want more. He said so much, without saying anything at all. Kelsea felt a small blush creep on her face when he looked at her, suddenly nervous about everything. At his words however, she instantly relaxed. It was like he was in her head, sent to calm down every insecurity she had. How she ended up here, she didn't know. The hellos and small talk seemed so far away, like they were just falling into something good. Kelsea closed her eyes, feeling his touch, it set her whole body aflame. "Joe," She said in a whisper when he started to kiss down her neck. "Joe, please." She groaned, rotating her hips against his, needing him to touch her.
joe. — 04/06/2023 23:50The grind of her hip had Joe’s head spinning, longing bubbling up in his stomach as she gave him some friction but nowhere near enough with how tight his jeans were feeling. The plea of his name was what did him in, desperate to make her say it over and over if it sounded like that. His lips found a spot on her neck, teeth scraping it lightly before sucking a bruise beneath her ear. “Hmm?” he teased, soothing it over with a kiss while his hand teetered along the cup of her bra. “Please what, beautiful?” he urged, nose brushing along her chin while he littered kisses down her collarbone. Dark cinnamon eyes fluttered up to her as he kissed down the center of her chest, his free hand inching up to the hem of the fringe on her shorts. “I’ll give you anything you want if you tell me.”
kelsea. — Every touch just left her wanting more. She didn’t care how desperate she sounded, she knew what she wanted and that was him. The singers hands danced close to his belt, reaching to undo it go give him some sort of relief and bring him even closer. Her chest continued to rise and fall as her breathing got heavier, spurred on by the way he would simply get close to her and she would be in over drive. She could feel him and she knew she wanted to make him feel as good as he was making her feel. She let out a moan as he continue to leave his mark on her. “Touch me, fuck, anything, please.” She groaned, her hands finding his hair once more and she pulled slightly. “I just need you.” She said, her eyes burning with passion as they met his.
joe. — The way her words did him in, Joe knew better than to keep up the teasing game he was playing and with a gentle kiss to the valley of her chest, his hand slipped behind her to undo the clasp that held the piece together. The loose fall of the material had him one handedly helping her take it off before his lips found home to her breast, taking one into his mouth while his other hand slid up toward the apex of her thighs past the denim of her snug shorts. Feeling her hand go for his belt, his mouth released her as he shook his head. “It’s alright, babe. This is just for you right now,” he assured, sighing at the way she tugged at his hair. “Just for you, Kelsea. Let me take care of you,” he told her before his mouth ghosted along the other breast, latching on only a moment later. His hand cupped the other one, toying with the bud in his fingertips while the other hand of his worked at the button on her shorts, eyes flicking up to seek the permission he wanted.
kelsea. — Kelsea moved her arms to let the material fall as Joe removed it in the smoothest fashion. That didn’t shock her at all. He was already proving to be amazing and she didn’t know how she was the lucky one that ended up at the receiving end of his touch tonight. With the garment gone, it was now one less thing keeping her from him. “God.” She moaned when his lips went to her breast. She could feel the heat between her legs as he closer. Looking at him, she could only nod at his words. She couldn’t remember the last time she was with someone who wanted her to be taken care of. “Okay.” She let out in a small voice, in melting into a moan once more when he found her breast. “God yes, anything you want, baby.” She said when she saw in looking at her.
joe. — There was no chance of slowing down now that he started, groaning at the way she let the term of endearment slip through her lips and Joe couldn’t help but chuckled slightly. “Keep calling me baby like that and I have a feeling I won’t make it much longer,” he mused, his tongue circling the bud of her breast. With a soft kiss pressed there, he undid her shorts with his one hand and lifted from his ministrations only to help peel them down her thighs. He sat up a bit to discard them to the floor behind him, drinking in the way her bare body looked beneath him. Large hands lingered on her thighs as he kissed at her stomach, feeling the heat of her so close to him through her panties that it made him groan. “Fuck, you are so perfect,” he murmured into her skin, fingers toying with the material of the last article of clothing she had on right where she wanted him. The slipped past the hem just enough to feel the evidence of her desire and he couldn’t help the curse that came from his throat at the feeling.
kelsea. — Joe was intoxicating. She was melting like putty in his hands and she loved it. He was playing her like a fiddle and she was ready to give him anything. “Keep doing and I’ll cal you anything you want me to.” She breathed out, gently running a finger across his shoulder as he found her bud. Kelsea lifted her hips to allow him to get rid of her shorts, looking him in the eye as they ended up in the heap of clothes scattered around the room. Her head fell back onto the mattress so she could soak up the feeling of his hands on her skin. Hearing him groan only made her want more. His touch was sending shockwaves throughout her body and she was ready for him to do whatever he pleased. “Joe.” She moaned, when he started to press right where she needed him. Hearing him curse made her look at him, her bottom lip trapped in her teeth to ensure she didn’t get too loud. “Please, Joe, I want you.” Her voice rasped, as she opened her legs even more to let him in.
joe. — It was the way she said his name. It sounded like a song to his ears and all Joe wanted was to hear it, again and again. All he wanted was to make her feel good, to make her feel like she was the only person on his mind because she was. In this room, Kelsea was the only thought that entered his clouded mind. There was a hum of laughter that bubbled in his chest at her words, knowing that he had her in his hands just like she did for him. “You’ve got me,” he assured her softly, pressing a kiss to the material of her underwear before he moved it to the side with his fingers. Not a moment more wasted, he gathered the slickness of her in his fingertips to glide along the sensitive bud that she was longing to have touched. He lowered his head down, kissing along her center before he lowered his mouth down to her entrance and tasted her. Eyes fluttered shut as he groaned, his fingers massaging her in circular motions while he was fueled by the sounds she made for him.
kelsea. — It was such a simple phrase but it meant so much to her. She had no intention of bringing someone back to her room, she never really did that but with the alcohol flowing and the more she talked with Joe, the more she wanted it to happen. Kelsea couldn’t remember the last time someone’s touch made her feel so good. She let out a moan when he finally made contact with where she had been wanting him. One hand fell into his hair while the other found reached above her head to grab onto the bed sheet. She lay there, ready for him. “Fuuuuck.” She drawled out when his mouth and fingers stimulated her. “God, you feel so good, baby.”
joe. — 05/06/2023 23:02The tug at his hair was more coal to the burning fire in the pit of his stomach. A groan escaping his lips so easily against her as he let his tongue slip paste her entrance and his fingers continued to gently caress the sensitive spot. Joe was addicted to her. From the way she sounded to the taste of her on his tongue, he was sure this is what bliss tasted like. “You sound so pretty, baby,” he told her, voice wrecked with desire. The drawn out moans she gave had him slipping his finger down, prodding her entrance before entering a single digit. Joe’s tongue moved up to take the place his fingers had once had, humming slightly when they sealed around her.
kelsea. — His groan against her ripples through her whole body and only made her burn with more desire. He was making her feel so good, it was taking everything in her not to just fall apart right now. He was driving her crazy in the best possible way and she wanted to shout out his name even more to encourage him. “Fuck, Joe, yes.” She panted when he inserted his finger into her and began to close his mouth around her bundle of nerves. She could feel her legs start to shake. “Right there, god, Joe, please don’t stop.” She practically begged him.
joe. — The tremble in her legs was noticeable to him the second his lips enclosed on her center, eyes closing in the bliss she gave him each moan that came from her mouth. Her plea for him to keep going was all he needed and not that it was in his mind before to stop, it wasn’t an option now was she moved against his mouth. The warmth of her around his finger had him slipping his middle finger right beside, crooking then up to find the spot that would make her cry for him further. His own hips were seeking the friction of his jeans against the bed, looking up at her with a dazed look at just how much he wanted her.
kelsea. — "Oh, god, yes." She cried louder when he crooked up his finger. Kelsea forgot where she was, that people might hear her but in the moment, she didn't care. No one else matters. Not this city full of people. All she cared about was her and Joe. She started to grind her hips against him, creating more friction. He was too good to her. She pulled tighter on his hair, feeling the sensations build up in her stomach. "Fuck. Joe- Joe-" She called. "I'm gonna, I'm so close." She panted out, warning him he was bringing her to edge.
joe. — The cant of her hips had his tongue circling the bundle of nerves in a much quicker pace, fingers relentlessly hitting the soft spot that made her scream the way he wanted. The way she was unraveling only urged him to get her there. To hear her scream his name in that voice he was beginning to believe was other worldly with how gorgeous she sounded. Joe felt her working her way up by the tightness around his digits, humming into her desperately. “I’ve got you, baby. Come for me. I’ve got you,” he encouraged her, latching onto her once again to suck at the sensitive bud to help tip her over the edge.
kelsea. — The blonde spread her legs even further, allowing him to get even closer. Everything was building up inside her and hear his words, him asking her to come for him sent her over the edge. Giving him everything she wanted. Kelsea fell apart, shouting his name as she did so. Her hips rose off the bed as she rode out the high that he gave her. "Fuck, fuck. Yes." She cried, her breath hitching as she came back down. "Fuck, you're amazing." She told him, looking at him with a dazed smile.
joe. — The moment her legs spread even further to grind into his mouth, his free hand lingered up to cup one of breast. His tongue never slowed and his fingers continued massaging the one spot that eventually had her shouting his name. A groan left his lips when he felt her collapse over the edge, dragging his tongue over and over to prolong the feeling that wrecked her. “Fuck, you’re so pretty. So pretty when you come, baby,” he praised her, unable to tear his eyes away. Joe felt her falling then, spent with the pleasure and he chuckled against her as he slowly lifted off, withdrawing his fingers from inside her. “Me? You’re the one who nearly had me coming in my jeans, babe,” he mused, smirking as he placed a kiss to her hip delicately. “You… still aren’t regretting this, right?”
kelsea. — "Fuck." She moaned when he reached up to cup her breast. She was being stimulated in every way possible, and she loved it. He was making her feel like she could float into the air and no one would notice. She let out some more moans, his name thrown in there as she still tried to come down from the high. She felt so sensitive as he dragged his tongue over her. His words were adding to everything, making her feel like she was the only one who mattered to him. Kelsea had to admit, she liked that feeling. She let out a soft groan when he came apart from her, already missing his touch. The man was driving her wild. "Not a chance." She said, pulling him up to kiss him once more. "Are you?" She asked, not moving far from him as her hand travelled down to rub him through his jeans, before moving to take off his belt.
joe. — A smile was clear on his lips, tainted with the taste of her that Joe was not in the faintest rush to get rid of. All of his senses were consumed by her alone. It was as if his mind only could think of one thing: Kelsea. The confirmation was all he needed when she dragged him up to her, his lips colliding with hers as his hand tangled in her hair. “Mm, never. Not when you’re doing that,” he groaned instantly at the friction she provided him with, touching the obviously strain in his jeans. Naturally, he stilled her hands for a moment as he looked to her. “You don’t have to though, you know? I honestly just wanted to make you feel good,” he told her softly, dark pupils taking her in. “I want you to, of course. I want you so bad but even if the night ends here, I’m still fucking happy it happened.”
kelsea. — “Mmmh, I’ll do it all night long.” Kelsea hummed against his lips. She wanted to feel him, all of him. Have him even closer, his warmth was everything right now and she wasn’t ready to let that go. Kelsea looked up at him, slightly confused when he stopped her and she worried she has crossed a line. Her face fell to a soft smile at his response. “I want to make you feel good.” She told him. “I want you so bad.” She echoed, trapping his bottom lip in her teeth and moving them so she was now straddling. Grinding her hips softly against his bulge before moving down and taking his jeans and underwear with it. “Can I make you feel good, baby?” She asked, running a hand over his exposed member while looking up at him.
joe. — There was a softness to that smile she gave to him and Joe swore he could’ve melted right there between her eyes and her words. “All night? Your roommate is gonna say otherwise,” he chuckled against her lips. The reassurance wasn’t something he was used to, more or less her confidence that sprang forward the moment she got his belt undone. He choked on his breath when she twisted them around, his back sitting up against the headboard of her hotel bed. Her teeth that nipped at his bottom lip had him sighing, almost pathetically as she worked his briefs and jeans down his leg, kicking them off to the ground. It wasn’t until she ground her hips into him, feeling the warmth of her and the desire that had them gliding together perfectly that he nodded. “Holy fuck, you can do whatever you want to me, baby,” he told her, breathless as his head lulled back from the grip she had on him. “I need to be inside you, please.” kelsea. — Joe brought a sparkle to her eyes that she thought she lost. Kelsea knew she couldn’t think too much about that because in the morning this would probably be chalked down to the alcohol, the party, the city - but for now they had each other so that’s what she was focused on. She chuckled at his words but secretly hoped her roommate wasn’t coming back tonight. Kelsea helped him discard his remaining clothes so now there was nothing keeping them apart. “You’re stunning.” She told not even hiding when her eyes roamed his body. “Anything for you.” She whispered into his ear, her tongue tracing it. She reached down between them, wrapping her hand around him and moving up and down his shaft before moving herself directly onto his shaft, groaning as she did so. “Fuck.” She said, pressing her head against his and her hands around his neck.
joe. — All it took was a glance for him to fall apart when it came to Kelsea. It was rare for him to feel that way and he wanted so badly to blame it on the alcohol but Joe knew himself. He genuinely liked her and he was fucked. When she let her eyes scale over his now bare figure, he couldn’t help the bashful nature take over and shook his head. “Yeah, sure,” he waved off, knowing that his confidence was less these days. But that was for another time, not for when a beautiful woman was wanting him almost as much as he wanted her. Her hand that gripped him made hiss through his teeth, the tension in his body making him feel like any touch of hers would make him explode. Then, she sunk down onto him and his hands gripped at her hips so hard her swore she’d have a mark. “Fuck, fuck, fuck… you feel so good. Shit, you’re fucking made for me,” he cursed, babbling almost with how good she felt around him. His eyes locked with hers as she tilted her head down, one hand moving up to her hair to bring her mouth to his for a bruising kiss.
kelsea. — Kelsea was sure the more the night went on, the more the alcohol was leaving her system and it just made her want him more. He had been so sweet and caring with her all night, she didn’t know what to do with it. Her feelings were heading in one place and she could already sense the heartbreak coming her way. Kelsea noticed the way he shook his head and dismissed what she was saying so she stopped and looked at him, placing a hand under her chin. “You are stunning.” She repeated, holding his gaze. Kelsea fully believed that the men deserved to feel beautiful too. Especially someone like Joe who radiated it inside and out. Kelsea loved hearing him curse, it made her feel like she was doing good. “You feel that? That’s all you.” She said, starting to move up and down against him. “Oh, oh, oh, fuck.” She chanted. Kelsea groaned into his kiss, her hands once again getting lost through his hair. “Joe.” She groaned out, letting him know she was all his.
joe. — Sitting beneath Kelsea now, one thing Joe knew was that he had never been more sober in his life. Despite the intoxication that he subjected himself to early on, it all seemed to fade from his bloodstream the moment that she wrapped herself around him. It was intimate and it sent his mind wandering to places that he was scared to let it go to. The way her hand came up to capture his attention, holding the heavy gaze with the utmost certainty and for a moment, he believed it. It was because it came from her and all her sincerity, he would allow himself to feel it in this room with her. “I believe you,” her assured her, the rasp in his voice more apparent. Then she was moving and his head had ever urge to fall back but he didn’t want to miss it. The last thing he wanted was to tear his eyes from every move she made. “Fuck, you’re taking me so well, babe,” he rasped, her muffled cries colliding with his own as their lips chased each other. His hand that was on her hip gripped her tightly, meeting her with a experimental thrust up into her. The roll of his hips were enough to make him groan out as his other hand rested on the side of her neck. “You’re so good. So good, all mine,” he mumbled, his words becoming almost like prayers off his lips with how good she made him feel.
kelsea. — The corner of her lip turned upward at his words. “Good.” Kelsea said softly before kissing him again. Yes, she had hook up before, yes she wanted them to feel good but this was nothing like that. She needed him to believe her. She needed him to feel good. Even if they never saw each other again, she wasn’t letting him believe that he was anything less than he was - which to her, was perfect. If there was one thing she loved, it was being told she was doing a good job, especially in this setting. She moaned louder in response, completely losing all ability to even think clear. “Oh, oh, fuck.” She called out, throwing her head back as he rotated his hips against her, unable to stop herself. “All yours, yours.” She groaned. “Wanna be good for you.” She cried, continuing to bounce up on down on him.
joe. — Like a spool of thread, he found himself unraveled beneath her touch and all while Joe hadn’t a clue how he could leave after tonight. She got under his skin in one night alone. How it was even possible for someone who was so romantically closed off for so long, he didn’t know but he also didn’t seem to care when she was pressed up against him like this. The louder Kelsea got, the more he wanted to hear her over and over again. The fuel to his fire was her voice that made him chase the feeling that was building up within his stomach. Hearing her say she was his altered his mind in a way, groaning as his possessiveness went into overdrive. It was the switch he needed and he sought out her neck to nip at her skin there. “You’re so good, baby girl. Never felt this good before. It’s all you,” he panted against her, driving his hips up to find that spot inside her. The hand that once rested on her neck snaked down to her hip and lower to brush between them, finding her sensitive bud with his thumb again. “Fuck, Kelsea,” he groaned her name, sucking along the skin of her neck to litter it in the prettiest shades of purple.
kelsea. —  It was like there was a shift in the room. Something between them. It was probably the high he had on her, or her making up something in her head that she didn't need to go into before she would be caught up in her own made up reality but all she could think about was how she didn't want this to be over and she didn't want him to leave. "Please, don't fucking stop, it's too good." She whined, exposing her neck so he could attack it. Between the marks on her neck, thighs and hips, there was no doubt he has claimed her and Kelsea loved it. She wanted to give him everything she had. "Joe- fuck, right there, yes!" She exclaimed loudly when he found her bud. It was still sensitive from the last time so his touch sent her wild. "Joe, I'm almost there, fuck I'm gonna cum." She said, burying her face into his neck as she felt the bubbling in her stomach once more.
joe. — Blown pupils couldn’t fight the sight of her when she looked this captivating. He felt drunk, but not on the alcohol that was once circulating his system but on her. Only her.Kelsea had a hold on him that he couldn’t understand but his brain was too clouded to piece it together now. Every thrust of his hips sent him closer to the edge, coil in his belly wanting desperately to snap but knowing he wanted to wait for her. Joe needed to her to be taken care of first. His thumb circled her when she cried out, feeling her tighten with every drop of her hip and he secured the heels of his feet to the mattress to get a better angle. All he wanted was for her to find her release with him. “C’mon, baby… come for me,” he murmured against her neck skin, placing a soft kiss there while he felt his own pleasure teetering on the edge. “F-fuck, I’m right behind you. Right there, shit,” he groaned, fingers gripping her hips harshly.
kelsea. — The messed up hair, the look in his eyes, the half drunk smile, everything just all came together to make him look perfect. Kelsea couldn't believe the night they were having. Even if they never got here, she had fun with him in the bar. Everything just felt like they had been here before, like they just knew how to take one another to the higher level without saying anything. All she had to ask for was more, more of him, his touch, his kisses because she never wanted it to end. Kelsea felt everything come over her as she stopped her movements when he legs started to tremble. "Joe, Joe, Joe." She shouted, each one louder than the last as she finally let go, squeezing onto his shoulders as she did so. "Please, come with me." She said as she rode out the last of her high, wanting him to join her.
joe. — Each sound she gave spurred him on, Joe’s hips relentlessly aiding her to get to her peak just as much as his own. The building feeling in his lower stomach, the ache that came in his legs from how tireless he moved inside her, he was so close but he cared more for her. It wasn’t long after he chant of his name that he felt it, his pace never relenting and his mouth falling open in a pleasure as she let go. “There you go. There you go, so pretty,” he groaned, drawing out her high for as long as she could take it. It was her encouragement that had him squeezing her hips, lulling his head back with a throaty moan as he looked to her. “I- shit where should I -?” He struggled to hold off, knowing that in a second he would be unraveling but the better part of his mind was cautious, seeking the guidance and permission with his eyes.
kelsea. — The way he made sure she was taken care first, now meant that she was on her second high of the night. She could feel every inch of him. Her whole body completely at his mercy. She was shaking, light beads of sweat were on her forehead and she knew she wasn’t anything like the woman he met in the bar but she didn’t care. His continued words of praise was just adding to the overwhelming feeling she had. “I’m clean and on the pill, give it to me, baby.” She said, just wanting to feel everything he had. She found his gaze and nodded. “Come for me.” She related his words from earlier in low voice, still raspy from the sounds he had got from her earlier.
joe. — Never had he felt like words could make him fall apart so easily but then Kelsea urged him and he could feel the wave of pleasure hit him the second that she looked him in the eyes. Without another thought in his brain, Joe’s lips crashed into hers with his thrusts never slowing until he fell apart. A deep thrust and he was moaning her name against her lips, a whine that didn’t even sound like it came from him at first. He was panting, releasing himself inside her with small unsteady movements of his hips. As he returned back down from the high, his head dropped to her collarbone, spent and slowly letting his hips still inside her. “Holy shit, that… fuck that was unreal,” he chuckled, dazed as he let his hands soothe her skin that he gripped so tightly moments before. “That… that wasn’t too much, right?”
kelsea. — Kelsea groaned when she felt him let go to her. The way they had just met that night but she already had so much trust in him. Her lips attacked his, opening her mouth to deepen the kiss. All signs of being soft were gone, she was hungry for him, letting him have his moment to let go, he had brought her to pleasure so many times, he deserved it as feel. "Yeees." she hissed when she felt him. Kelsea panted loudly, resting her head on his shoulder. "You were unreal." She said, giving him small kisses, unable to wipe the smile of her face. "Are you joking? It was amazing." Kelsea said. It had been a long time since someone just made her feel the way he did. "It- was it okay for you?" She asked.
joe. — It felt like he was floating, dazed beyond all measures and the burn in his legs had filled into one of pleasure. It had been a long time since he felt this desire, this need. All Joe wanted was to keep her close, spent and coming down from the sensation that she brought to him when he felt his release. His hands that once aided her hips turned into soothing the marks his fingertips left. Slowly, they traveled up to her back as he caught his breath and the delicate kisses placed to his sweaty skin had him smiling to himself. Intimate. It felt more intimate than he anticipated. “It’s all cause of you,” he murmured, his own lips greeting her shoulder. His head pulled back slightly so he could look at her eyes, mapping out the soft shades of sea greens in them seemed to be his new favorite color. A genuine, gentle smile appeared along his mouth while his hand slipped up to cup the one side of her face. “If you have to ask that, I didn’t do a real good job at showing you how good to made me feel, babe,” he humored her, softly. “Like I really hope your roommate finds a new room tonight because I don’t feel like leaving any time soon.”
kelsea. — Everything just seemed to change in that moment. Looking in his eyes, Kelsea could feel something in her stomach. A feeling she had not had in forever. This was more than some guy at a bar, this was special, he was special. She tried not to think about it, knowing to him it may just be a random one night thing, but she was already craving him again. She was selfish, he gave her everything and she wanted it again. His touch, his taste, everything seemed to linger on her skin and she never wanted it to end. A soft smile appeared on her face as he traced her skin. She leaning into his hand before taking his fingers in hers and kissing his hand. She chuckled at his words. “I’m a little scared the whole floor heard how good you made me feel.” She whispered, a small giggle finishing her words. “Please stay.” She said, looking into his eyes. “I’m not ready for you to go,” she admitted, leaning on his shoulder.
joe. — The gentleness in her touch had Joe leaning into it even further, wanting nothing more than to continue to feel it as long as she’d let him. Time was fleeting, more than he wanted it to be and he worried for her roommate to come back and see something they weren’t supposed to see but then again, he didn’t care at the same time. The alcohol was well out of his bloodstream, especially with the adrenaline that pumped it out of his system and all that remained is how she made him feel. He wasn’t numb to anything. Not anymore and it scared him a little bit how much he wanted more from her. A smug bubbly of laughter came from his throat, raspy nevertheless as he let his lips find her skin a few times in reassurance. “You sounded pretty damn good to me so if the desk wants to complain, let them,” he teased, seeing the sincerity in her gaze when the words slipped from her lips. A plea that he was sure of holding her to when she leaned against his shoulder. His hand came up to caress her back leisurely, unable to move even if he wanted to… and he didn’t. “I’ll stay as long as you want me here, Nashville.”
kelsea. — They way they had gone from being so intense to so intimate in just a matter of minutes was something that didn't go unnoticed. It made her feel safe, secure. She knew she had a roommate but also knew that she had a wife so Kelsea hoped that she had gone to find her for the evening because the idea of going to be bed alone tonight was just not happening. Not when she had him there, she wasn't ready to see him walk out. Everything had changed from the moment they met. Kelsea felt the fireworks when he smiled at her but now, it felt like more. She wanted to hold onto this feeling for as long as she could. "That's gonna be a fun phone call." She laughed. Kelsea almost broke when he said he would stay. The simple request that she had been denied from someone who was meant to love her, to know, someone who she met that evening and it already felt like he knew her so much better than anyone she had known. "Thank you." She said softly.
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“And boys drool?” she asks, splashing water in his direction again before swimming closer to him. “I’m serioussss!” Normally, Tara isn’t a pusher. She of course loves to meddle in others lives, but she knows when to leave well enough alone. But… this time she doesn’t. “I mean, I don’t know, I don’t want to presume… But usually guys who are hot aren’t so…” she didn’t want to offend him, but she did want to better understand him so she searched for the gentlest word. “Innocent? What’s your schtick?” She gasped, realizing how stupid she had been. “Oh, God, oh you’re christian aren’t you?” Fuck! And she’d taken his lords name in vain! Fuck fuck fuck! Now she was mentally swearing- could he hear that? No, no. Calm down that’s ridiculous.
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10:02 am, Tara's phone brightly shone the time- indicating that she was in fact late for her first day of class. Honestly, it wasn't even her fault how was she supposed to know where anything was? Was there a map, or a tour guide, or- fuck. There probably was supposed to be a scheduled tour, but she was so high during her meeting with the Dean she didn't even pay attention to half of what was said. Well, okay. So it was her fault after all. Sighing to herself, she finally resigned to just skipping the first day of class. Instead, she found herself a little patch of grass under a tree and set up camp. The edible gummy was slowly working it's way through her system, and she had her book in hand. At least it'd be a peaceful evening if nothing else. Her back rested against the tree, book plopped into her lap as her over sized glasses rested on top of her head. Ahhh, self care.
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