@bittenraws he lets go of himself, stepping forward until the flushed, wet head of his cock nudges her lips. "open up," he commands. but just as she does, he pulls back with a low chuckle, slapping the thick shaft against her cheek. "not yet. you're gonna have to earn it.”
@bittenraws "it feels so fucking good beating my cock to the sight of you like this." his eyes drag over her body. "you want it so bad, don't you? want me to stuff this cock down your throat until you can't breathe?" he pauses, reaching over her to yank her shirt off, exposing her body.
ha. sounds good, a ride would be perfect. we can hit the stores for cozy stuff, food, or even some art supplies if you feel like it, what’s you favorite restaurant bud?
you dont mind driving fast yeah?
Guessing what I heard from you. I can pick you up with my sports car.
I also like shopping for food, art materials. Maybe some new paint and brushes.
another stage crew bust through the doors, it makes caleb jolt, it scares him enough for him to grab yue's hand. he runs behind a clothes rack to hide them for now. "it's just.. i don't want you to get in trouble...a misunderstanding with anyone around can...you know..."he sighs.
caleb's posture shifts the second she steps in, the dim backstage lights catching on the side of her hair. he keeps his voice low, careful, like every sound could get them caught.
"you... really came." there's a quiet disbelief in his tone, "i thought you'd play it safe."
💬 you want me to sneak backstage? scandalouuus
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💬 mm, i’ll see what i can do
this isn’t like her at all. she’s usually well—behaved; a rule—follower. 𖬺͟. this feels like danger——screams scandal. but ↶
he was too busy focusing on everything going on around him but took the moment to realize who was standing in front of him..."yue" he softly lets out, only the biggest idol everyone on the planet can't stop talking about her.
"you're even prettier in person," he says.