she has something to tell @oblicuscor.bsky.socialβ¦
approaches @oblicuscor.bsky.social and slaps him across the face. βyou lied to me. theo wasnβt sleeping around, after all.β she was angry and couldnβt believe it. βwhy would you do that?β she asked, feeling so stupid.
βsure.β she smiled as she adjusted her outfit. she loved to dance. a great escape for her. she wrapped her arms loosely around his neck as they began to sway.
Keeping his arms securely around her, he led her across the room so he could put some music on. βDance?β
βyeah.β she buried her face against his chest, inhaling his scent with a content sigh.
Resting his chin on her head, he gently swayed with her. βYou got here in the end, thatβs all that matters.β
wrapping her arms around him, she sighed contently. βi was fighting myself for far too longβ¦β she whispered, looking into his eyes.
Thatβs all he wanted to hear. Heβs tenderly tugging her into him.
pansy brought him in closer as she began to kiss him. she couldnβt believe she agreed to this. what good would it do? her questions were slowly disappearing in her head as she felt him thrust his hips.
Thatβs why heβd never said anything, he knew how difficult her family could be; and theyβd all had their futures to focus on. Going a little deeper, he trailed his fingers down her legs before gently bringing her legs around his waist.
pansy blushed a little and gasped softly as she felt him slide inside of her, placing her hands on his shoulders. βo-ohhβ¦.β that was a shock to her, but they all had a lot going on at the time.
Nodding, he slid the tip of his cock inside her with a soft groan. βIβve wanted you since graduation, pans.β
βa year? has it been that long?β she asked as she let her fingers trace along his pectoral muscles. βiβm yoursβ¦β she whispered against his ear, keeping her legs spread for him.
βwhy would it be bad? Iβve been trying to get your attention for a year now.β He pointed out, before he dragged her down the bed a little and lined himself up between her legs.
pansy gnawed on her bottom lip as she raked her fingers along his back slowly as she looked up at him, nodding her head slowly. βwould it be bad if i said yes?β why not? theo wasnβt interested and her options were limited.
He didnβt care what caused them, as far as he was concerned, they all made her who she was today; and he loved who she was. Stopping at the scar on her hip, he kissed it tenderly and then moved back up her body. βDo you want me?β
all the scars were self inflicted from razors to burning out cigarettes on herself. she could handle hate and pain. closing her eyes, she would let out soft whimpers with each kiss as she moved her pillow to rest her head more comfortably.
βOne day you will, Iβm sure of it.β He whispered, trailing kisses down her body as he continued tracing the shapes of her scars.
βgood to know.β she said as she shivered a little from his touch, watching his fingers carefully as they moved along her skin. she knew that though. βi can tellβ¦β
βYou donβt have to say it back.β He reassured her, as he rolled them over and trailed his fingers over her various scars. βI still want to bed you.β