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brckensociety​:

JC wasted no time in shifting to spread her legs like he asked, the feeling of his lips and then tongue on her wet sex feeling better than anyone before. The weed might’ve been part of the reason that was the case but with her long lasting crush on him she liked to believe it was mainly just that which made it feel so good. “Fuck…” She breathed out, eyes fluttering for a moment before refocusing on the male, locking gazes. “You feel so good, Vic.”

   At her approval, Victor hummed against her wetness, his smirk only visible in his eyes looking up at her. His tongue teased her entrance, feeling her juices drip before swallowing them, moving to teased her swollen clit which he then wrapped his lips around. He let his mouth do its magic, hands stroking her legs up to her inner thighs and then back to her ass which he squeezed gently before one hand moved in between her legs. “Fuck,” he murmured, hot breath against her sex as he taunted her slit with two of his fingers. He wasn’t sure if he could use them after rolling the join and smoking so he used them simply for teasing as he kept sucking on her clit, his cock growing in his jeans.

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brckensociety​:

There was a slight excitement to this situation, not only the forbidden aspect of doing things with her brothers best friend she’d liked for ages but also doing it outside of the safety of a locked room. Her excitement did blind her from the fact that they could end up completely covered in dirt, but that would be a problem for a sober JC. “Yeah,” she nodded, kissing him back with the same hunger he gave her, giggling into the kiss as he stood them both up and moved position so she was against the wall, the feeling of it against her back causing a cooling sensation that felt even better with her high. God, she was so happy this was finally happening, looking down as Victor removed her panties, fingers lacing in his hair as goosebumps formed on her skin from his kisses.

    Her confirmation only pushed his excitement further, the lines between what he should and shouldn’t do blurred with his mind. The skin on her thighs was soft against his lips that soon met her heat, hands pushing up her skirt so he wouldn’t be completely hidden underneath it and to gain more access. “Spread,” he said breathlessly while looking up at her, fingers of one hand stroking her hip  gently as he slipped his tongue out, slowly and teasingly running it over her clit before taking it back again, tasting her cunt. It was probably him being high, but it didn’t really taste like anything but the weed that was alrady on his lips. Nevertheless, he was enjoying himself, humming against her cunt and occasionally glancing up at the blonde girl. 

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“Not even a little,” she replied with a soft laugh. For the most part she didn’t really show it off, most outfits outside of working were flow-y in some way, she hadn’t considered it a special feature until now but she’d never let go of the fact that Victor liked it. The hand under his shirt happily skated up along his torso, lifting his shirt unintentionally as it moved. His hands on her bare skin made even nicer from the weed in her system. A whimper escaped as he pulled her with him using his teeth, his words setting her body alight with desire. She hadn’t even considered the people inside the house hearing them, too focused on Victor and the little world they were in together. “Good.” JC whispered against his lips, “Why don’t you find out?”

    This was probably a bad idea, but the weed in his system was telling him it wasn’t. That is was gonna be fine, good and cool. No one would hear them. Then again, thinking about how they could be caught... Was quite exciting as well. His fuzzy mind had one problem to solve first though; the fact that they were sitting in a shrubbery and it wasn’t the ideal place to bone if you didn’t want dirt in your ass. He’d make it work. “Yeah?” he asked, eyebrows raising a little before he placed another hungry kiss to her lips, arms going back around her waist so he could stand them both up on their feet and flip her around so she was against the wall, a window not far from her head. Victor smirked, wasting no time reaching under her flowy skirt to find her underwear and pull them down her legs. His mouth watered as he pressed a kiss to her exposed thigh, moving higher and higher up her leg, underneath her skirt that got pushed up by his head. 

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“Many,” was all she replied, she didn’t even know how many but years of training had meant collecting many. One thing she had been confident about in her life was her strength and archery skills and her brother definitely couldn’t outrun her shots. This kiss felt far better than her quick teasing one, it was everything she had craved since her crush had first developed. A soft, sweet moan escaped into the kiss as he squeezed her ass, laughter following at his comment. “I’ve had it this whole time. But yes, the horses help.” Never had she been more proud of her ass she had unintentionally put a lot of work into. After a few moments JC allowed one of her hands to slide down from Victor’s shoulder, moving to make its way under the hem of his shirt, wanting nothing more than to feel his skin against hers.

“You’re lyin’,” Victor teased. Maybe he hadn’t paid enough attention, mauybe because he obviously didn’t think he had a chance in hell with anyone. He’d been wrong, obviously; here she was straddled on his lap in a fucking shrubbery outside a house with a party in it. Did no one miss them, not even her brother? What a couple of idiots if they thought he was just playing statue in the backyard. Victor hummed when he felt her hand sliding underneath his shirt and he mimicked her actions, slowly so she’d have time to stop him if she wanted to; hands finding their way underneath her skirt to place against her bare ass that, probably due to the weed, felt extra smooth against his palms, almost putting him in a trance. His back hit the wall of the house behind him, his teeth catching her lower lip to pull her with him those few inches. “They wouldn’t hear us, you know...” he said quietly against her lips between kisses, hoping he wouldn’t get a slap right in the face for it. “I bet you taste, like... Honey, or something.”

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“Mhm, don’t forget I am a proud owner of a bow and many arrows,” although size wise she wasn’t as big as her brother she could definitely take him in a fight if she needed to. “Yeah,” she nodded, a blush rising to her cheeks at the feeling of his hand on her thigh, a feeling that was only intensified by the weed. JC’s eyes were focused on his face as he took the last drag, licking her lips as he leaned in. The second their lips connected it was as if the world faded away for her, hands placing on his shoulders, gripping them, as she kissed him back.

   “How many arrows exactly?” he asked jokingly, not even expecting an answer. Victor was good at running. he was also good at starting fights and well, he could fight but the amount of times he’d end up with a bloody nose were too many. Maybe it’d be worth it though, because kissing her was absolutely something. He hummed against her lips, pulling her closer with his arms around her waist, mind spinning to the fact that he could fuck her right here and the music inside where the party was would probably drown any sound they made out. He shouldn’t though, because what if it was just the weed making him feel things? It’d just make him a dickhead. Still, his hands moved down, grabbing her ass and a breathy chuckle left him as he gave it a firm squeeze. “Fuck, where’d you get that? Maybe I should start working with horses.” 

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“If he found out, maybe, but I’d protect you.” And she did mean that, her brother had a temper, that was sure but she was one of the few people who could and did stand up against him. “Would’ve preferred you outright kissing me though,” JC joked before pouting, “Buzzkill,” she huffed, although she wasn’t that bothered when his presence was what she was really after. Plus, she was already feeling her nerves and insecurities calm as the weed started to kick in. At his words she nodded, carefully moving toward him, straddling his lap with a smirk. “Happily.”

    “You’d protect me?” he scoffed in amusement, smirking at her. Fine, she wasn’t much shorter than him. What was it, like four inches? He wasn’t a tall, generally handsome, popular guy, like her brother was, whom Victor had definitely crushed on in the beginning. He got over it. JC on the other hand? He just started to consider, and the idea didn’t feel as wrong as he expected but maybe that was the weed. “Yeah?” A hand placed on her thigh when she straddled his lap, slowly moving to her ass as he took the last drag of the joint, deep into his lungs. He didn’t tell her to open her mouth, nor did he breath into her, but he still leaned in, smoke seeping out between his lips as he kissed her, burying the joint bud in the dirt next to them before wrapping both his arms around her waist.

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There was a soft laugh at his words, “I mean, that is on my list of things I want but it’s not the sole reason.” She pointed out before a look of confusion came across her face at his instruction. Her heart raced at his touch, almost tempted to lean into the feeling but instead just doing as he asked and keeping her mouth agape for him. She swore her heart skipped a beat as he leaned and transferred the smoke into her mouth. At his next instruction she shut her mouth, holding in the smoke for as long as she possibly could before exhaling with another couple of coughs. “N-nice way to shut me up.”

     “I’d be dead,” he snorted out, meaning her brother would very likely behead him for it. Not that Victor was terrible. Messy, but not absolutely terrible. And there wasn’t a lot of age difference at all, sometimes he thought they were all the same age. It was just bro code. “Right?” he agreed, smirking at her coughs. “Now, no more for you,” he said, taking off his jacket so he could place it on the ground in the shrubbery as a blanket between him and the dirt. Usually he wouldn’t, but he didn’t need questions when they got back inside. She was drunk as well, she didn’t need to completely cross fade the first time, so he kept the last of the joint for his own. Victor took another drag for himself, biting down his lower lip before gently patting on his lap. His mind was starting to feel calmer, her confession not completely freaking him out anymore. “Keep me company, though?”

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It could’ve been the smoke working its way into her system or pure impatience but it felt like an eternity waiting for him to respond to the question, only made worse when he took another drag. It lengthened the time waiting for an answer she was incredibly curious about. His response, however, definitely gave her no satisfaction. Another cough escaping her as the smoke from him flooded over her. “I’m pretty sure cliché or not, my kissing you kind of implies a crush.” JC pointed out, her gaze diverting to look around at the shrubbery. “Plus, it’s hot my fault you’re hot.”

Her words made him shrug slightly. She thought he was hot? In his own eyes he looked he he constantly slept in a trash can but maybe that was just Victor’s poor self esteem that was honestly easily digsuised, because he was still cocky and... Usually confident. “Or you just wanna fuck me, how’d I know?” he questioned, smirk still on his lips. “Open your mouth.” His free hand moved out to push at her jawline so she’d look at him again, then he held up an index finger as if to tell her to wait, while he lit the joint again and took a drag before leaning forward, holding his breath until his mouth was on hers, covering any way the smoke could escape except her lungs, and then he exhaled. “Try to hold it in,” he murmured against her lips.

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JC was always the risk taking type, hell, one doesn’t train horses for just the money, it was the rush that came along with it. Of course there was something that could give her a rush she’d never try, hard drugs was something but weed definitely didn’t sound that bad. Plus, she had been drinking so surely it wouldn’t be too bad to have some. “Got it.” The femme nodded, taking the joint and bringing it to her lips. She inhaled it into her lungs like he stated the sensation definitely an interesting one. As she pulled it away, blowing the smoke out she found hers coughing a few times before a laugh escaped her. “That wasn’t too bad.” She admitted, her lungs were pretty strong after all, slowly smile formed before she paused, her head tilting to the side slightly. “Now that we’ve got that started, are you going to comment on what I did or just leave me in the dark?” JC boldly asked, handing him back the joint before she reached out to fiddle with his shirt.

The coughs escaping her didn’t surprise him, well only in that it wasn’t a lot. She handled it quote well for her first time. It still amused him a little, causing him to let out a low chuckle. “Mhm?” he responded before shaking his head slightly, expecting her to take another drag but instead she opened her mouth to speak. He’d planned on leaving her in the dark, whatever that meant, just ignore her honestly, even though he was curious. Victor took the joint from her, putting it between his lips and putting more fire on it before inhaling a long drag, looking at her as she fiddled with his shirt while he held his breath for a couple of seconds. Then he let out the smoke in her face, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “You got a crush on me, JC? Kinda cliché,” he teased.

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There was a slight smirk that pulled at her lips before she followed behind him. Her brother would be furious at what was going on, the kiss was one thing but JC sneaking off and smoking with Victor would be bad too, if not worse. JC moved to sit on the ground as she watched him with intrigue. “Nope. but there’s no time like the present, right?” JC spoke in a soft tone, shrugging gently. 

    Looking up from the project on his lap, Victor raised a brow at the girl. Was she kidding? She didn’t seem like she was kidding. Fucks sake, what did he get himself into? “Right,” she said softly. Was that what she was thinking before she’d kissed him too? Maybe the smoking could cloud his memory of her soft lips a little bit. Finally, he licked the paper and glued it together, making sure everything was fine until he lit it up and took the first drag before handing it to her. “Gotta go down your lungs, but not too much the first time or you’ll cough your brains out.”

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The femme knew this was wrong, that kissing her brothers best friend definitely wasn’t allowed. He brother time and time again warned her that if she did anything she’d be in major trouble but she was tired of hiding her feelings. As he pulled out the bag of weed her eyes fell upon it, flickering between it and Victor’s eyes. “That’s a silly question. Of course I want to join.” JC beamed happily, licking her lips slowly.

    Asking if she wanted to come along might’ve been an idea just as bad as her kissing him, honestly. Both wouldn’t make her brother happy. Sure, he was Victor’s best friend but they were also... Different, Victor far more messy. So why the fuck not? He didn’t expect JC to go with him but she agreed quite fast and the boy raised his brows. “Uh, alright. Sure, come on,” he said, looking at her for another second before turning around, pulling out rolling paper from the same pocket and turning a corner around the house to a secluded shrubbery, crouching down and placing the paper in his lap to focus on that instead of asking about the kiss. She was probably drunk. “You done this before?”

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brckensociety​:

{ open to m/f/nb | any connection welcome! (preferably forbidden of some sort) | jc is feeling herself and has decided to be a tease }

JC loved when people played stupid games, for example at the party tonight a large group decided to play a game of dare or dare, truth was overrated in their opinion. When the other had been dared to mimic a statue in the backyard it lost it’s novelty for most after a few mins, ditching them to continue the game. It was at that point she made her way outside to get a chance alone with them. “Let’s see how much of a statue you can be when I..” Words drift off as she places a kiss to their lips, nipping their lower lip as she pulled back with a playfully wink.

     Truths were totally overrated. No one needed to know shit about him, doing things were more fun - and of course he got a weird one. A statue, that people easily left him as in the backyard. However - Victor had a plan. Well, until JC showed up as everyone else was leaving to continue the game without him; a kiss soon pressed to his lips before he had the time to finish wondering what the fuck her words meant. Victor remained a statue but now only out of confusion, until his head tilted a little in search for words. He didn’t find any, so instead one of his hands pulled out of his pocket to reveal a small bag quite obviously containing weed. “Did you wanna join?”

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he was just about finished with playing nice. putting up a front and ignoring the candy that was dangling right in front of him. or—— beside him. gabriel knew that isabelle had to be asking for it, and he’d be damned if he didn’t act on it. this naïve act both of them were carrying on had just about worn out its welcome. he kept stealing glances at his niece while driving around cars, until he felt comfortable in the lane they were in. the blonde full on stared as she wiped her breast, then licked the finger, biting his lip as she drew it out. gabriel inhaled slowly, but still appreciated this slow and obvious game the pair was playing. f-u-c-k it. one large hand crossed over to her seat again, tracing up her arm to her bare neck. his fingers were delicate, teasing. “ you should turn the air on or something. your neck seems almost warmer than your legs. flushed too. ” the light turned red, and he was thankful for a break from thinking about driving. gabriel shrugged, his seated position casual. “ i could be. it does feel very warm in this seat. but i think you’d be able to tell better than i. body being all the same temperature and all. what do you think sweetheart, can you make sure i’m not burning up too bad? ”

      spilling ice cream on her chest seemed to be the last drop, the tipping point maybe. shivers ran down her spine when his figners traveled up the fair skin on her arm, a warm feeling settling in her stomach when his hand reacher her neck and her eyes closed for a few seconds. isabelle was flushed, indeed, so badly wanting his hand back on her thigh. “mhmm,” she hummed softly, reaching to turn the air up a notch - but it wouldn’t really help their case. as they stopped by a red light, his words were inviting enough but isabelle wasn’t sure exactly what to do with them. it was so open to... anything, was it? perhaps not. she reacher a hand out, delicate fingers sliding underneath his shirt to feel his stomach, the muscles prominent against her fingertips. “you’re right. you’re also warm,” said sweetly, nails scraping slightly against his skin as she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants. fuck, the temptation was real. could they just stay at this red light for a little longer? “maybe we should stop by the lake... cool off. what do you think? it’s just five minutes away if you take the next right.” what would she swim in? who the hell cared, naked was always an option.

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we love half naked oscar isaac + mirror parallels MOON KNIGHT (2022) | THE CARD COUNTER (2021) | A MOST VIOLENT YEAR (2014)

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                it was almost ridiculous how weak kyra seemed to be for the male, how her entire body seemed to react to his touch, how it sent every nerve in her body into overdrive. whinning in protest as the male pulls away, she presses her lips against his, tongue tasting herself on his. “fine,” she murmured, pouting playfully as she’s the one pulling away from him this time. climbing into the tub carefully, she smiles back at him with a grin on her lips. “ are you going to stand there and watch me like a perv? ” the blonde teased, fingers playing absently with the water.

      humming softly as she pulled away, scott turned slowly to watch her climb into the tub where she’d hopefully sober up a little bit. his idea had been good but right then it was almost painful to watch her get in knowing he wouldn’t fit in there with her. was he going to stand there and watch her like a perv the entire time? the idea was there but he chuckled at her question anyway before crouching down next to the bathtub, hand moving to push some hair behind her ear before fingers lazily dipped into the water, absent mindedly brushing against one of her nipples. “i’ll whip up some quick food, alright?” he said before pointing towards a towel. “grab that in a bit and come out to the kitchen, yeah? i’m hungry,” he smirked, making it clear he wasn’t only talking about food, but also her.

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