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Friday February 12
Early afternoon
The Salon



I liked meeting Mike an Romana, Kaeli too. Just wish it was under better conditions. The riot was scary even from the safety of my place.  And all because of Benedict., well because of what he did. To Lannie and that other girl. I hate him for doing it. I know some of us at the Carnival aren't very nice people, but I'd thought Benedict was one of the okay ones. Then he goes and tries to eat my best friend! I hope whatever the sheriff decides to do to him hurts a lot.

Still there's been plenty of business since Wednesday, and the weekend is almost here. And my birthday. That's in two days. I'll be 18. I still don't know what exactly I want to do besides have fun. Maybe I'll take the entire weekend for it. Must talk to Lannie an Zann bout it, see what we can pull off. Or maybe Verdi. Dorian. Liam. Oh heck if I'm counting all the people I might like to spend my birthday with i'd have ta add Conley as well. But not Johnny.

Today is nice. Warmer and brighter than it's been for awhile. so I'm wearing a shorter skirt than I did all winter.My arms are bare which which shows off the Celtic swirls of my tats nicely echoin' the design on my tank, and Ive put my hair up in little tails. S' longer than it's been for a long time. Might cut it soon. Or just leave it an see what happens. Right now there's time for a quick bite to eat and then then afternoon rush. I hit change the CD as I come into the kitchen and hit play.

 I smile as the cheerful voice of Cyndi Lauper comes out.

[OPEN TO JARMYN]

Date: 2010-09-15 10:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaeresteade.livejournal.com
She gives me that smile again, like she’s happy to have something to play with and has all sorts of ideas about what to do with me. God, she’s beautiful. She puts her head down again and goes back to paying attention to my nipple, sucking it into her mouth. I feel her teeth scrape it, and then she bites me, hard. The pain makes me stiffen and then relax as I make myself take it. Makes something else stiffen, too. I have to close my eyes and fight to stay in control. Christ, I’m not going to last much longer if she keeps this up. “Yeah, that was—yeah.” Hope she doesn’t expect me to be articulate about this. I lie there panting for minute, because I gather up the wits to say, “Have got two of those, you know, sweetheart. Fair’s fair.” Hope she takes me up on that. And I hope she might see her way clear to moving her attentions a bit farther south. Not going to ask her that, though.

Date: 2010-09-16 12:45 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaeresteade.livejournal.com
She doesn’t hurt me quite that badly again, and truth to tell, I didn’t really expect her too. She doesn’t seem like the kind of girl to get off on that kind of thing. Doesn’t matter, though. I’m here for her, not the other way round. She does tease me a little bit more with her nails and her tongue before she starts sliding down me, tasting and using her teeth as she does. I think I know what she’s got in mind, but I’m not going to let myself get my hopes up yet.

She pauses and looks up at me, eyes shining, licking her lips like someone just served her dessert. And then she takes my cock in hand. Her hands are so soft, and it feels like she knows what she’s doing, firm and purposeful. And then she puts her tongue out, and oh God is that a bit of metal in her tongue, too? Don’t have much time to look at it before I can feel it, scraping a little as she licks me, likes she’s trying to figure out if she wants to do this. My hips jerk at that warm, wet touch, and I can’t think for a minute. Probably make some kind of noise, too. When I can think, though, I start wondering why she’s doing this. “Sweetheart, you don’t— you don’t have to do that.” I’m supposed to be working, here, and lying there letting her pay attention to me does not feel like work.

Date: 2010-09-16 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jaeresteade.livejournal.com
She stops and looks at me, her hands on my hips not making it easy to think at all. Then she tells me she won’t if I don’t want it. Maybe she doesn’t take this kind of trade much, or maybe she’s just nice. Of course I want that sweet mouth wrapped around me. “Not about what I want, sweetheart,” I tell her, my voice sounding husky even in my own ears. “I’m here for you.” Hope that’s enough of a reminder. Some people get upset thinking about sex being for more than just sex. But some people also go back on deals thinking they gave you too much in bed to owe you anything after. Don’t think she’s that kind of girl, but also don’t want to cut my own hair.

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