GET YOUR SEXY ON --- (M)

[rita]

Some guys would use this young female in rougher ways that Leonardo could ever imagine and part of him felt bad for doing this with her, she seemed like a nice enough girl if you got past the ego and one hell of a barrier that she was holding up, but at the same time she seemed to enjoy it so why would he change her mind, it wasn’t like they were close friends, they’d only just met. Leonardo had been used before for being the rebound to many girls when they broke up with who they called the right guy and though he knew it was kind of wrong to use their pain for his gain in a way, but it never stopped him, he was a cocky arrogant son of a bitch and that did enough for him, he had a heart somewhere but he didn’t see it often let alone hear what it wanted to tell him. The only people he cared for were his best friend and an underlying love for a daughter who was in London somewhere, he never got to hear from her or the mother but he knew she was out there somewhere and his love would follow her wherever she went.

As the intensity grew his thoughts blurred his mind a little, even though he was trying to concentrate on what he was meant to be doing he could feel the muscles in his arm flex a little when Pheebs touched him, that little titch of vulnerability that he had in the moments he was thinking, though he thrusted harder it was not in a way that he was going to hurt her, it was just a little faster and lifted but her hips matched his which made him feel better, at least she wanted it too. He loosened his grip on her realising he was in fact with a woman and she did feel like he did. Some girls would have tried to get it off the guys mind by now, some had tried with him but he didn’t want to think about it at the moment, Pheebs didn’t know him so why would she care what was going on in his life, her ego sure as hell showed him that like himself, she only thought for number one. It was odd how alike these two were, they both just used other people for their own pleasure, some would say they were a perfect match or they would be a match made in hell, but he was enjoying the moment and by the small moans and groans she was making, meant that even if she was faking she was at least enjoying it a little.

Feeling her hands move across the length of his back made him shiver a little, he changed position slightly to get a faster pace also to try and get his mind off Devon. He looked down on Pheebs and bite his lip a little, the muscles in his jaw clenching tightly as he felt the beads of sweat slowly form on his skull. Their lips met once more when he got closer to her again, feeling her heel in the base of his back which he enjoyed, feeling her hips tighten around his small waist. Hearing her voice in his ear when she chewed gently made him crave her more, his waist dipping more to get as close as possible to her, his hands snaked under her body and caressed her back as she was laced around his waist. Then he lifted her off the couch still within her and walked across the room and came to the bottom of the stairs before pressing her body between a wall and his body, continuing to thrust, one hand firmly holding the underside of her thigh to keep her from slipping and the other grabbed the wall as he fucked her against it, a groan emerged from the back of his throat as he kissed her lips again.

tagged: phoebe olivia grace
status: finished
notes: lets get started
outfit: click

[/url][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]

[hannah1]

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
leo h. * ... * outfit * the audition * temp/img mine * steamy :{D

[/color]
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------[/center]

if there was ever someone who could completely convince you that they didn't crave love, it was olivia. she had grown so good at pretending like she didn't care that no one seemed to care about her that she'd even convinced herself of this fact. even the fact that he was so distracted, the sex seemed almost mechanical didn't bother her. whatever was weighing on the poor guy's mind must have been pretty intense stuff. usually guys came to her and forgot about whatever it was bothering them, albeit not initially but eventually they would all succumb and basically worship her body. but hey, it all came with being the detached bitch she made herself out to be. honestly, she became that way automatically, but keeping up with it as she grew older seemed to be a difficult task. she used to be great at not giving a fuck about anything, but as she got closer and closer to thirty, it occurred to her she couldn't be like this her entire life.. well, she could, but did she really want to?

she felt his grip loosen, and watched as his troubles came back to his brow. she could tell, but knew it wasn't her place to ask about it, considering that would only make it worse. moreover, did she really care what was troubling him? they came to shag and that was it, not delve into each other's feelings. he'd probably finish, hike up his pants, and out the door he'd go. that was fine by her - the less he stayed the less likely she was to get attached or even expect to see him again. by this time, she wasn't faking. she was enjoying herself and feeling pretty good at the moment. once they got down to the knitty gritty portion of sex where they were both just trying to find release, faking generally wasn't much of an option for her. she saw the tension in his face and brushed one of her delicate hands lightly over the length of his jaw. she could tell he was still troubled despite his motives for coming her, whatever they may have been. the gentleness with which she touched his face was extremely inverse to what they were doing. they were both pounding away at each other, but she touched his face as if he was made of the finest clay the world had to offer. almost like she was sympathizing - or maybe empathizing - for and with him.

olivia shook out of it easily and wiped the sweat away from his forehead, dragging her heel against the lower portion of his back to just above his rump. his hands against her spine made her shiver a little, and her legs jumped at the sudden work of gravity when he stood. she willed them to work in time, and they did, allowing her to basically cling to his front like a koala bear, held by nothing but muscle and a little perspiration. by that time, she had basically forgotten the layout of her own apartment, but was glad for the wall because that meant they could resume. the leverage he had against her and the wall kept her steadily in place, that and her goddess-like legs still around his waist. her hands rested where his shoulders met his firm neck, then dropped down over his pectorals. she let a low, sensual moan from her lips right level with his ear, so that the breath given off by her words might have even created moisture on his skin. she sucked at the inside of his neck and throat, then over his adam's apple. she was beginning to feel the fatigue, but this was way too good now for her to want to stop. her dirty words of encouragement got even dirtier as she felt the wall against her back, straightening her spine. her eyes were begging for release now.

[/size][/justify]

[rita]

Love is a difficult thing to understand, there was different versions of love, love for an animal, a pet. Love for your parents, siblings and close friends, then there was real love, to someone that made your heart beat fast and slow at the same time, who took your breath away and fall weak whenever they entered the room. No one wanted their heart broken but at the same time they didn’t want to be alone, and they wanted to fall in love, so to be honest you were going to get hurt whatever you choose, if you choose to be alone or try and fall in love your heart was still going to hurt. He liked Pheebs, she was different and he liked the way she didn’t care about things, he could see himself being friends with her even though they were having sex right now, he could see this going somewhere, fuck buddies or just friends, something was to happen between these lusty hot individuals. Leonardo was like any other player that you could see on the streets but at the same time he wasn’t, some said he was a little too confident for his own good. He could do the whole get in, get on, get out that a lot of guys did but sometimes he liked to play a little longer, the whole affection was good for his ego too, this may be why girls always wanted him again when he left because he acted differently even though at the end of the day he was still a player.

Feeling her soft gentle hand on his skin made his muscles relax and his whole world seem a little better for a small moment, that was what he was looking for sometimes that care from someone, not just rough animal like sex and then going off to find another, being able to be with someone, completely. As they continued to fuck on the couch Leo wanted a different position and he knew as he took a glance in front of him that the wall leading up the stairs was closest and the best for him and her. He lifted her from the couch and proceeded to the destination he wanted to be before allowing her back to hit the wall gently, his hands looping under her thighs to keep her in place and continued to pump away, her body rocking up and down the wall with each thrust he did. His back curved so his hips where able to hang underneath her for a better angle his hands gently tightened around her thigh as he felt himself coming to the end of his pumping spree. Hearing her moan down his ear tempted him to release even further and then as her dirty words continued to hassle his ears he felt himself release into her, leaving his whole load within a couple of pumps before his muscles began to all relax.

He soon retracted out of her and let her body slide down the wall, until she regained her feet on the floor. He grinned softly as he looked at her before allowing his hands to run up her ever so gently sweaty sides. He kissed her lips once before moving back into the living room, picking up items of his and her clothing on the way, laying hers on the spine of the couch and his returned to the comfort of his moist body.

tagged: phoebe olivia grace
status: finished
notes: ...
outfit: click

[/url][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]