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bakerstreet2014-10-28 11:37 pm
pancaked) wrote in bakerstreet2014-10-28 11:37 pm
sexting
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Don't try not to. I like it when you do.
And thanks. I'm going to need it. I'll be as quick as possible without going over the speed limit.
[ And twenty minutes later, Jordan parks his cop car outside the steps of the library where Elsa is sat. He leans over the passenger seat to open the door for her, smiling out at her. ]
Hey. I would have got out to open the door for you but, uh... [ Boner problems. ] Come for a ride with me?
And thanks. I'm going to need it. I'll be as quick as possible without going over the speed limit.
[ And twenty minutes later, Jordan parks his cop car outside the steps of the library where Elsa is sat. He leans over the passenger seat to open the door for her, smiling out at her. ]
Hey. I would have got out to open the door for you but, uh... [ Boner problems. ] Come for a ride with me?
[Maybe it doesn't have a thing to do with what you are, physically, but Kaneki's tried hard enough to choke down -- eradicate -- those parts of himself, the subtle weaknesses and the sensitivities that would leave him -- well. In situations like this. Having to rely on someone else, when it should be the other way around; when he should be doing anything and everything himself.
It's a little pathetic, but his eyes still close for a second, fixed otherwise on pure white teeth, as those fingers move down his cock, and both of Kaneki's own hands come to grip at the egde of his shorts.]
Kaneki. [He doesn't remember giving anyone permission to use his first name, least of all Petre. All customs aside, it feels too personal for the sort of man he is. For the sort of thing they're doing.] Keep going... Like that. Harder.
[No bullshit teasing, but that's not likely, is it?]
It's a little pathetic, but his eyes still close for a second, fixed otherwise on pure white teeth, as those fingers move down his cock, and both of Kaneki's own hands come to grip at the egde of his shorts.]
Kaneki. [He doesn't remember giving anyone permission to use his first name, least of all Petre. All customs aside, it feels too personal for the sort of man he is. For the sort of thing they're doing.] Keep going... Like that. Harder.
[No bullshit teasing, but that's not likely, is it?]
What's a little judgement between friends? Though I have to admit I didn't have you pegged for the one night stand type. Not in an insulting way, but I would have thought you'd prefer some commitment or at least some dirty talk.
Also please attach a drawing. Especially with what you had in mind for this anonymous stranger.
[ Elsa scoops her books up, very much blushing as she had visualized each scenario described over and over in great detail. Exhaling softly, she opens the car door , her eyes immediately dropping to that very visible hardness under his trousers. She swallows hard and takes a seat, closing the door. ]
I like that you called me El. And every single text message you sent me.
I like that you called me El. And every single text message you sent me.
It's not just my thighs.
[ Her voice falls lower, more careful. Almost like she thinks that Jessica (and maybe Parker) can overhear all of this. Although she briefly has to consider why she cares at all what either of them may or may not think.
Or why she cares at all. It's getting a little weird, a little intimate. ]
Your, um, pronunciation is good. I'm sure you've had plenty of practice, huh.
[ Not like she cares (or likes you) or anything. ]
[ Her voice falls lower, more careful. Almost like she thinks that Jessica (and maybe Parker) can overhear all of this. Although she briefly has to consider why she cares at all what either of them may or may not think.
Or why she cares at all. It's getting a little weird, a little intimate. ]
Your, um, pronunciation is good. I'm sure you've had plenty of practice, huh.
[ Not like she cares (or likes you) or anything. ]
He didn't want her to whine. Well, actually he did. The sounds she made sent shivers through him. To feel her hands in his hair, to know the slight pressure she put on him to stay between her legs; it all stirred him to please her even more.
"Can't remember if you said take me or taste me but I can do both." He perched himself up on his arms and touched her breast again. His fingertips circled around the nipple and pinched it slightly. "That picture was..." He leaned down to kiss the nipple, humming. Then he squeezed her breast, just like she'd done for the picture.
Moving his gaze back up to her eyes, and to see the desire in them, Wyatt could do nothing but kiss her eagerly. "Take me," he mumbled before lowering himself into her. He pushed with some vigor, for she was clearly as willing as he was hard and yes, he did want her to whine.
"Can't remember if you said take me or taste me but I can do both." He perched himself up on his arms and touched her breast again. His fingertips circled around the nipple and pinched it slightly. "That picture was..." He leaned down to kiss the nipple, humming. Then he squeezed her breast, just like she'd done for the picture.
Moving his gaze back up to her eyes, and to see the desire in them, Wyatt could do nothing but kiss her eagerly. "Take me," he mumbled before lowering himself into her. He pushed with some vigor, for she was clearly as willing as he was hard and yes, he did want her to whine.
Edited 2014-11-08 12:58 (UTC)
[The correction only makes Petre smile, showing teeth with an air of laziness in his eyes. He tilts his head to the side when his gaze turns down to his cock again, light fingers still brushing up and down with little to no intent to give him any satisfaction just yet. He wants Kaneki to suffer, so to speak. He makes sure he keeps him on the edge, keeps him wondering if he's ever going to get what he's asked for. He'll make him beg, if he has to.]
And?
[Harder isn't quite enough. His fingers do finally curl around his cock, thumb brushing on the head in a circular motion, still languid, still dragging every sensation out of him, big or small.]
And?
[Harder isn't quite enough. His fingers do finally curl around his cock, thumb brushing on the head in a circular motion, still languid, still dragging every sensation out of him, big or small.]
Anne laughed softly as he spoke and moved up. His attention at her nipple was divine. Anne moaned as her hands slid around his middle, pulling him more against her. Her nails teased against his skin as she smiled down at him.
"Like that picture did you? Anyone could have walked in and caught me, you know," Anne chuckled.
She returned that kiss with her own passion and fire. They'd been building up this desire all day, she ached for him now. As he pushed into her, Anne couldn't help moaning out, her nails pinching into his skin. "Ooh~...Thomas..."
Yes, this felt so good. Anne only wanted more each time. When she felt him inside, stretching her walls and filling her up, Anne couldn't help whining and moaning for him in need.
"Like that picture did you? Anyone could have walked in and caught me, you know," Anne chuckled.
She returned that kiss with her own passion and fire. They'd been building up this desire all day, she ached for him now. As he pushed into her, Anne couldn't help moaning out, her nails pinching into his skin. "Ooh~...Thomas..."
Yes, this felt so good. Anne only wanted more each time. When she felt him inside, stretching her walls and filling her up, Anne couldn't help whining and moaning for him in need.
[ How unpleasant! Maki can barely even stand this girl! Teasing her like this..... And yet, Maki knows she doesn't actually hate it at all. She feels her heart racing, her knees weaken, and her panties get even more damp. Despite everything, she really feels a lot more at ease around Nico, more than anyone else she's ever met. And everyone else in the group knows that just as much too.
Keeping her hand between her legs Maki uses her free one to twirl her hair nervously, looking away from the camera for a moment, before right back at the screen. ]
I-I'm not jealous.. But if you did anything like that...you'd tell me right?
Keeping her hand between her legs Maki uses her free one to twirl her hair nervously, looking away from the camera for a moment, before right back at the screen. ]
I-I'm not jealous.. But if you did anything like that...you'd tell me right?
[Qhaellizith takes this as invitation to send you more pictures. Someone stop her before she fills your entire inbox with baby dragon pictures.]
[ Jordan tries not to blush too much at her most unsubtle look at his lap. ]
You did? I don't know where it came from, I just felt like calling you it... [ It felt natural to. Hearing her say she liked his texts too makes him smile and cup the side of her face in his hand, rubbing his thumb over her cheekbone. ] Did you have a favorite?
You did? I don't know where it came from, I just felt like calling you it... [ It felt natural to. Hearing her say she liked his texts too makes him smile and cup the side of her face in his hand, rubbing his thumb over her cheekbone. ] Did you have a favorite?
[Nico snickers, but she can't help smiling fondly. It's really cute, sometimes, when Maki's insecure like that and wants reassurance despite trying to act all grown up. No, she couldn't ever bring herself to betray that, even if she might tease her.]
I'd probably take pictures for you - like I did today.
I'd probably take pictures for you - like I did today.
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