Thinking about Draken giving you backshots in the back seat of your car.
You whine and paw at him after a movie date later at night so the parking lot is almost empty, plus it was too cold for his bike so you had a perfectly nice back seat to ruin. Any other time he probably would have told you no, rolling his eyes and telling you you're crazy (affectionately) but there was something about tonight that was different. Chalk it up to how pretty you look or the moon cycle or whatever but he's shuffling to the backseat to get in between your legs without any argument.
Next thing he knows you're underneath him, his big hands pushing you into a nasty arch with your ass against his pelvis and your hands scrambling to hold onto anything as you cream around his thick cock. Every roll of his hips has you squealing and seeing stars, his heavy groans and slaps to your asscheeks only pushing you further and further over the edge. Maybe you shift your hips a bit too far away when a particularly hard thrust nearly knocks your air out before he forcibly pulls you back to spear you on his length, his flushed chest pressing against your back.
"Nuh-uh princess don't be running from me" He scolds with a nip to your shoulder blade "you wanted this dick so bad, you'll take it. All of it"
a companion piece to my previous post
transparent rabbid Laios attack, if you even care....
such rage in such a little body
me:
The relationship between Sang-Woo and Ali was for me a better story about class inequality than the whole Hunger Games Capitol style VIPs. Both are desperate for money, but Sang-Woo is white-collar poor, whereas Ali is ‘can’t afford noodles, will walk between cities’ immigrant worker poor. Then there’s the fact that Ali keeps calling Sang-Woo ‘sir’. Sang-Woo even berates him for being deferential when they’re both in the same position. But when the chips are down, Sang-Woo plays on Ali’s trust in him as the university-educated-office-guy-with-a-plan. He abuses the trust that Ali automatically places in a guy of his ‘class’ and education (despite the fact he’s an embezzler, oh Ali!) and as someone he thought had become his friend and ally. And Ali’s face when he realises is heartbreaking. Fucking not over this yet, as you can tell!!
also me:
whenever i go to the grocery store i try to always line up at the goth girl cashier's counter. don't let this minimum wage job ruin your sparkle queen
being aware that your behavior is shaped by childhood experiences is so cringe every time i notice it im like ooo look at her can't even get over what someone told him when she was 7. grow up
any advice for the faggots?
Make some noise
some observations on color coding eyewear in ficton and their meanings