‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍

[ᅟᅟskullcrusher, @sainticide]

COGITO, ERGO SUM: I THINK, THEREFORE I AM.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats F-Fuck .. you're too good at this ..

＊their eyes would shut as head fell forward, clenching around both fingers as they tried not to stumble from the shake in their legs when Jesse's fingers curled against their sweet spot.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

This seems entirely unnecessary *💧

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊ a shuddered moan left them softly at the relief of his fingers slipping inside, bottom lip bitten as tie was loosened off to undo their blouse and open the fabric to expose modest chest for the others viewing pleasure.

Q-Quite good, dearest.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊all the attention had a shaky moan leaving them as eyes closed, whimpering softly while giving a half hearted grind against the others fingers.

How could I not be, you're biting and sucking on me like I'm some snack and running your hands all over my weak points..

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats J-Just .. mhm .. finger me already, you tease ..

＊a bit impatiently crass thanks to the touches to the sensitive spot, they'd pull the short skirt further up their hips to pull aside the thong to explose the slick slit.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats Y-You're such a brat ..

＊their head would fall back after the attack of kisses and touches, body trembling while pushing hips against his as hands gently clutched onto his hips.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats .. You know exactly what you're doing by that continued touch to a certain area.

＊being flush to the others body while looking down at him , it was a thankful moment to not have a large chest to see that little "innocent" expression.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊fingers that grazed their spine had it going stiff while the muffled grunt left them , rose tinge forming on cheeks while a hand raised to gently brush through his hair lovingly.

.. you're doing this on purpose, you little minx ..

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊they'd wobble slightly from the tug but ultimately just lean into him a bit more while looking down to the jewelry.

It feels a bit pointless, but if you enjoy it then I suppose I don't mind wearing it. It's for your eyes only after all.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats Technically public indecency is actually one, yes. But for you, no.

＊ chuckling they'd step closer , hands slipping up his shoulders while raising the leg somewhat for him to admire.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats I do believe that is because every one of these things you get for me can hardly count as clothing, darling.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats It feels rather flimsy, love, I don't much see the point of it.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊ a shiver would creep up from the hand along their spine , moan shaky as hands softly gripped onto him. Closed eyes and head hung forward as they'd instinctively lean into him at the touch.

S⎯ Sorry, love ..

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

.. this feels far too loose.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊hands would grip gently to his shoulders while their head tilted back, soft dragged out sigh leaving them before the whimper, bottom lip bitten to stifle their sounds.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊ though rather shy at the remark they'd slip both hands down to shift the fabric and let it drop to their ankles while glancing away shyly as the faint rose tinge formed on their cheeks.

You're forward as ever, my love..

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats Only under your hands, but definitely less itchy with the more you pry away.

＊with shoulders free, arms would raise to settle over his shoulders while giving a soft smile as the fabric crumpled around their hips thanks to the lacking chest.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊ a soft chuckle left them as hands slipped up over his own to lovingly rub them.

I feel like a whorish disco ball, but thank you my love.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ＊stepping over to the other , they'd scratch their hip to soothe the itch of the dress.

I definitely wouldn't wear this in public, I'm sure I'd get a public indecency charge.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats ... my rear is cold, dearest. And this is scratching on my chest and nipples. It's not a great fabric.

[‍‍𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 ‍ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ‍ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 ‍ ‍ʳᵉᵃᵖᵉʳ ‍ ‍ @mortifics]

@cultofbats Also this is impossible to wear any sort of proper underwear underneath.