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Airy Miller: Dear phone, this is super lame but I have no where else private to write. ANYWAY, I met two guys today. We'll call them T and N. I know that's stupid but talking to myself via text isn't much better.
Airy Miller: Dear phone, this is super lame but I have no where else private to write. ANYWAY, I met two guys today. We'll call them T and N. I know that's stupid but talking to myself via text isn't much better.
Airy Miller: I don't know what I'm doing but I'm staying with them...
Airy Miller: I don't know what I'm doing but I'm staying with them...
Airy Miller: T is nice and he answers all my stupid questions but he's only awake at night.
Airy Miller: T is nice and he answers all my stupid questions but he's only awake at night.
Airy Miller: N... is really confusing me. It's a shame guys like that don't fall for girls like me.
Airy Miller: N... is really confusing me. It's a shame guys like that don't fall for girls like me.
Airy Miller: This is stupid I'm going to stop now. More so since T let me on his phone plan so I have the internet again.
Airy Miller: This is stupid I'm going to stop now. More so since T let me on his phone plan so I have the internet again.
 

Re: End of July

Date: 2018-08-03 03:38 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
"Ooh."

He could feel her breasts against his back, and her fingers were very close to his penis.

"I."

Words. Words were a thing he was usually very good at.

"I j— I jus— I — I just bloody want 'ya." That sentence sort of deflated at the end as he realized what a pathetic attempt that had been. Right, this was why he didn't normally go in for this sort of thing. He got impatient for getting to the sex part.

"Shite." He could do better than that. He'd meant to do better than that. Get your bloody head in the game, Cass.

"I — I want 'ya like... like nothin' else. Like nobody else. I want you so bad, I'd wait half-naked in the dark on the cold stone just to see you walk down those stairs. I want 'ya like..." Like what? Like what else?

She'd kissed a lot of it off his lips, but he could still taste her sex on his tongue.

"I want 'ya like I love the way you taste." He looked down at her hands. So close to touching him. "I want you to fuck my mouth again, and then I wanna fuck yours."

End of July

Date: 2018-08-03 04:08 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
"Fuck."

Maybe he was starting to regret this.

All right. Internal confession time: he hadn't expected her to have this much of a plan. Said she'd wanted to try kinky stuff, not soon as you get me in a leather corset I go all 'Working Girls.' How much more was she going to put him through?

His eyes landed on her. That little smile on her face. New questions: how much was she enjoying this? How happy was he making her, right now?

"Yes, Miss Miller."

End of July

Date: 2018-08-03 05:27 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
Cassidy did as he'd been told as soon as his wrists were free: carefully lowering himself down onto the floor and lying back.

"What now?" he was asking, even as he watched her start to get into position.

End of July

Date: 2018-08-04 05:08 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
"Oh, I know." And so long as she didn't tease him too much, he'd be fine. Probably. In the meantime... his hands cradled her hips, and he leaned up to kiss her, sucking lightly on the skin and lapping at her with his tongue. He hummed against her sex, while his fingers curled upwards around the tops of her thighs.

End of July

Date: 2018-08-05 08:12 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
He had to stop himself from rocking his hips upward and further into her mouth. That was the hardest part, the part that made him more and more desperate whenever his tongue touched her and she hadn’t come yet. At the same time, every time his mouth pulled away, he wanted more. She was warm and lush and, god, he could drink from her...

Not like that. He hadn’t meant the thought like that. It was one of those thoughts you don’t mean to have anyway. But he was lost in the moment, and putting in so much useless effort not to be. She shivered against his mouth, she had to be close, and now she was urging him on... without thinking, Cassidy let something slip in his mind. He hummed against Airy’s clit, and the hum turned into a growl, then — a sound she wouldn’t have heard from him before. A sort of hiss.

He always told people he didn’t have fangs. That wasn’t quite true. As his lip pulled back from his teeth, his canines were elongating by millimeters, the points becoming sharper.

The very last bit of Cassidy’s rational mind held on by its fingernails. Don’t. DON’T. Cassidy opened his mouth wider in an attempt to keep his tongue on her while keeping his teeth away. He had to come. He hoped to fuck she had, because if he had to wait another second, he might lose control.

If she rolled her hips in the right way, she might feel the sharp points of his teeth against the soft skin on either side of her sex.

End of July

Date: 2018-08-05 09:56 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
It would be so easy to let his teeth slip, to part the skin. He knew he wouldn’t want what came next, if he did that, but god, would it be easy...

He was being pressed downward. Cassidy kept his tongue on her as long as he could, but the force was too strong to fight for long, and after a couple of seconds he was flat on his back against the floor. His hand gripped desperately at her hips while he breathed through clenched teeth — harsh, fast, animal breaths. He strained against the force until the pleasure she was giving him became powerful enough to break through the violent noise in his head. That’s when his breaths became deeper, not so rapid. Started to have his voice in them again.

“Oh, fu...” His fingers gripped at her one more time while he pressed against the force at his shoulders, feeling his cum hit the back of her tongue.

It was over. Cassidy listened to the way his pulse echoed through his head for three solid beats.

“Holy shit, are you all right?” He didn’t think he’d actually hurt her, but he had to ask.
Edited (Just fixing missing words) Date: 2018-08-05 10:06 pm (UTC)

End of July

Date: 2018-08-05 10:46 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
He didn’t try to sit up yet. Just turned his head to look over at her. She was practically radiating confidence.

“Yeah,” he echoed, believing her, but still a little stunned. “You’ve got this. Damn right, you’ve bloody got this. Bloody Christ, that was awesome.”

He was starting to smile again already. The fact that she wasn’t freaked out made it a lot easier.

“Now.” He lifted a hand, letting his voice go more casual and relaxed. “Can I ask, d’you know Airy Miller? Have you seen her lately? Cause I was down here waitin’ for Airy Miller, who’s a sweet little thing. And you, you’re some kind of professional dominatrix, I’m totally sure...”

End of July

Date: 2018-08-06 04:29 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
"Yeah, no, see I couldn't'a done 'Master' without some practice first. So that's my bad." He could see why she'd gone to the trouble of being prepared — although Miss Miller, it seemed, had worked just as well. "And Eve was coachin' 'ya? Aah, that's nice. She's a good friend."

Idly, he pressed his tongue against the tip of one of his canines. Much duller than it was a minute ago. For a moment, he entertained a paranoid notion: she was acting so positive about the whole thing. Maybe she hadn't noticed the teeth.

...but if that was true, what had been holding him down at the end? That hadn't smelled like fairy interference. It certainly hadn't been his amazing talent for self-control.

He slid a hand over her leg, enjoying the feel of those stockings one more time. "Maybe not."

He wanted to be sure about what had stopped him. But asking felt like it would ruin the moment — this moment, he wanted to live in a bit longer.

End of July

Date: 2018-08-06 02:40 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
At the mention of the whip, his free hand drifted to his chest, to prod at one of the spots where she'd struck him.

"Oh, no, the whip was all right." Nothing he couldn't handle. Likely he'd have some welts and bruises for a few days. That much didn't even seem worth the sip of blood it'd take to fix them.

He finally lifted himself off the floor a little: rolling onto his side and propping himself up on a forearm. His other hand stayed on her leg.

"Close to the end, there — it felt like somethin' was holdin' me down. Was that you?"

End of July

Date: 2018-08-06 04:28 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
It was surprising to learn she'd been practicing that bit as well... even if it shouldn't have been. Probably she'd been working on that skill ever since the incident with Matt.

It still made something twist in his gut to think what would've happened if he'd slipped, if he'd hit her skin at just the wrong angle, or if she'd delayed a second longer. To think that it could happen again. Feeling the urge wasn't anything new, but normally — even in the throes of a high — he had enough of a grip on himself that the fangs didn't come out. He'd had a long time to practice fitting a leash to the howling beast in the back of his mind, stuffing it down in the dark where it belonged. Drowning it in other pleasures to keep it quiet.

He didn't like knowing that it had found a way out.

"No, I'm glad you did it. It's good that you can." So she had nothing to apologize for.

"I am gonna worry about it, though." She got that, right? Accidents could still happen. "I mean, I came real close to hurtin' us both, just there."

End of July

Date: 2018-08-06 06:59 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
Of all the things she said, even if I don't like all of you was the part that brought his smile back.

Love was funny.

And scary. And painful. And she wanted all of it; she wanted to give him all of it, the whole wonderful mess.

It was hard to believe he was worthy of it. To not think that he'd somehow managed to trick her into falling for him, and that any day now she was going to realize how much of a piece of shit he was. It wasn't pure self-loathing: he had more than enough past experience to expect that somewhere down the road.

But this — right now — this was really nice.

"You're amazin'," he said in a quiet voice, watching her with peaceful eyes while she stroked his hair. "Have I said that often enough?"

End of July

Date: 2018-08-06 09:20 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] riotousjunkie
The nose boop kicked his smile into a fill-on grin. Fucking precious. He lifted a hand to rest against the side of her neck — it was just the easiest way to touch her, at the moment.

"As dungeon floors go, I would call this one fairly hygienic, but. It is cold." Warmer since he'd been lying down on it, but every spot where his skin hadn't touched was still quite cool, and every time he shifted, he felt the cold all over again.

"I'll go and fetch me clothes, and the rest of the whiskey." He leaned up to kiss her one more time before he stood, letting out a small oof on the way up. Standing made him much more aware of how sore and tired he was — so he wasn't going to hurry in his errand. She could take all the time she needed for herself.

End of July

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