/Gives his groin a firm pat before going to the kitchen./ This is not a meal you get to eat in bed~
|Walks after him in his tight black underwear only.| Jenny better be out. If not, she’ll wish she was.
/Strips as he walks to the kitchen and picks up the syrup/ I’m sure she is- I haven’t seen her all day~
/Gets up on the counter pouring it on his chest to tease him/ Help me?
|Cocks a brow and settles between his legs, hands on the edge of the counter.| What would Sparks say about that aim? |Leans in to catch the upper part of the glob of syrup with his tongue, letting the rest of the mess drip down a little more for his own convenience.|
/Melts and puts the bottle down to run fingers over the untouched syrup./ It’s just us~ /Smirks/
|Catches the fingers between his lips to lick and suck the syrup away.| It’s been a while since it’s been just us.
Even the Carrier can’t handle the way you move, babe.
speedcycle replied to your post: Hey…uh it’s been a long time.
not…so good actuallyWhat’s up? You’re not hurt or anything, are you? You know I can put any bastard 6 feet under, kid. Just tell me a name.
-smiles and shakes his head- no I’m not hurt. I’ve just been having major…boyfriend problems I guess. GodIsoundlikeateenagedgirlwhathaveIbecome!
You kind of look like a teenager girl too, skinny.
What’s going on? The Old Midnighter has had his share of boyfriend problems too.
/Gives his groin a firm pat before going to the kitchen./ This is not a meal you get to eat in bed~
|Walks after him in his tight black underwear only.| Jenny better be out. If not, she’ll wish she was.
/Strips as he walks to the kitchen and picks up the syrup/ I’m sure she is- I haven’t seen her all day~
/Gets up on the counter pouring it on his chest to tease him/ Help me?
|Cocks a brow and settles between his legs, hands on the edge of the counter.| What would Sparks say about that aim? |Leans in to catch the upper part of the glob of syrup with his tongue, letting the rest of the mess drip down a little more for his own convenience.|
speedcycle replied to your post: Hey…uh it’s been a long time.
not…so good actually
What’s up? You’re not hurt or anything, are you? You know I can put any bastard 6 feet under, kid. Just tell me a name.
/Gives his groin a firm pat before going to the kitchen./ This is not a meal you get to eat in bed~
|Walks after him in his tight black underwear only.| Jenny better be out. If not, she’ll wish she was.
blackopssun replied to your post
[[In pre-emptive vomit- I am eating rainbows, unicorns and sparkles just for you.]]
[I shall swim in it~!]
And have you rush your work? Absolutely not.
/Shivers and melts against his chest/ Buttermilk Waffles.
Mm, I could use something sweet. |Flashes a sultry smile and claims another kiss.|
Better let me get you your Dinner th- /Kisses and flushes deeply wrapping his arms around the others neck./
Let me get this costume off and we’ll have dinner. |Presses a kiss to his cheek.|
Want help? /trails fingers along the inside of his collar./
If you don’t mind the blood. |Rolls his shoulders back to push the trench coat down his arms and catches it before it can hit the ground.|
Of course not. /Runs hands along his body and strips off the belt and loosens his bottoms before pulling off his top./ So gorgeous.
You’re one to talk, sun god. |His brows lift in interest.| Are we going to eat or…am I eating you? |Squeezes a handful of gorgeously muscled ass.|
It depends what you`re hungrier for /Smirks/
We’ll pour syrup on your ass and make it a compromise. |Smirks.|
And have you rush your work? Absolutely not.
/Shivers and melts against his chest/ Buttermilk Waffles.
Mm, I could use something sweet. |Flashes a sultry smile and claims another kiss.|
Better let me get you your Dinner th- /Kisses and flushes deeply wrapping his arms around the others neck./
Let me get this costume off and we’ll have dinner. |Presses a kiss to his cheek.|
Want help? /trails fingers along the inside of his collar./
If you don’t mind the blood. |Rolls his shoulders back to push the trench coat down his arms and catches it before it can hit the ground.|
Of course not. /Runs hands along his body and strips off the belt and loosens his bottoms before pulling off his top./ So gorgeous.
You’re one to talk, sun god. |His brows lift in interest.| Are we going to eat or…am I eating you? |Squeezes a handful of gorgeously muscled ass.|
And have you rush your work? Absolutely not.
/Shivers and melts against his chest/ Buttermilk Waffles.
Mm, I could use something sweet. |Flashes a sultry smile and claims another kiss.|
Better let me get you your Dinner th- /Kisses and flushes deeply wrapping his arms around the others neck./
Let me get this costume off and we’ll have dinner. |Presses a kiss to his cheek.|
Want help? /trails fingers along the inside of his collar./
If you don’t mind the blood. |Rolls his shoulders back to push the trench coat down his arms and catches it before it can hit the ground.|
And have you rush your work? Absolutely not.
/Shivers and melts against his chest/ Buttermilk Waffles.
Mm, I could use something sweet. |Flashes a sultry smile and claims another kiss.|
Better let me get you your Dinner th- /Kisses and flushes deeply wrapping his arms around the others neck./
Let me get this costume off and we’ll have dinner. |Presses a kiss to his cheek.|