[ maple & shades & and you other losers <3 ] -- [ mature ]

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    Lauren stepped along with him (I'm just imagining this being the most unsexual thing ever - stumbling, falling, slurring xD ), trying not to fall though half way up the stairs she did. To cover it up though, she pushed his body into the wall, laughing haughtily, and pressing her lips into his roughly. Her teeth nipped along the edges of his, rolling her hands up and down his body before moving to drag him up the rest of the way to the stairs. 

    Her body was flushed with heat; from arousal, maybe, but most likely from the foreign alcohol she'd just about downed completely. The door was slammed roughly behind her as she pulled him inside, shoving his body once more towards the wall and body rolling up against the barrier of his body, inhaling deeply. 

[shades]

Bastian Skyes ; ;

Toes curling, sliding a little as his neck arched; hands fumbling and trying to find a grip that wouldn’t be there as Lauren was taking control in this drunken stand-off. Bastian’s lips parted a little, eyes closing as he felt Lauren close to him. His cheeks flushed red as Bastian maintained his senses and kissed Lauren back.

His fingers moved to play with her robe; moving under the fabric and across her chest like a little boy touching a woman for the first time with permission. Clouded mind as Bastian leaned back, unbalanced slightly, using the wall still as support until Lauren (who was in command—didn’t he go through this?) decided to move. His hand moving to her thigh; using her leg to bring Lauren closer to him.

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    Lauren let out another heavy breath, her hands moving to pull off the little amount of fabric stopping her from being completely bare as she kissed him. The white fuzziness dropped to her toes, still damp hair dripping cold, tantalizing drops down her back muscles. Her thigh muscles flexed against his pull, her body stretching to grasp his neck and pull him closer to her roughly. 

    Soon she found herself unbuttoning his shirt, fumbling messily like her panting breath on his lips, really having to focus in order to get anything done in their drunken state. Her brain was clogged with thoughts and arousal and it was spinning, but she was able to control it. Next she slid the fabric down his arms, helping him tug it off and throwing the nice shirt on the ground roughly before attacking his face again with hers. Her nails now swept over his hips and back, pulling him towards her naked form and biting along his jaw bone harshly. 

[shades]

Bastian Skyes ; ;

There was a light gasp from his lips as he felt Lauren hitting a spot he has not felt in a long time (something told him there was a reason for it also but his mind was blanking); Bastian was only in his bottom wear and a tie still, hands clawing up her body unsteadily as she was dominating the undressing ordeal. Green eyes rolled slightly as a pleasant moan escaped his lips and his hands found a place to rest on Lauren’s waist, trailing her stomach with his nails on soft skin and over her sensitive but heated area.

His own area was bucking in want for attention, but Bastian tried to hide it with squirms as Lauren and he kissed and bite; his teeth scraping her lips and under the ear whenever she allowed it.

Damn, he was loosing this battle quickly.

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    Even drunk Lauren was fluid in sex, if she really concentrated. 

    Right now was not one of those times.

    "I-I can't-" she furrowed her eyebrows, pulling at his pants fumblingly, her fingers deciding not to work. So much for being in control, dumbass. Her breath came out as a frustrated pant through her nostrils, spending like five fucking minutes bent over to try and unbuckle his pants. Each time her hands moved she leaned forward on her feet, pressing into his junk every time without even noticing she was doing so. Oh man what was in the alcohol?

[shades]

Bastian Skyes ; ;

He leaned back and laughed—which turned into a squeaked moan as her hand brushed over his heated groin. Hands fumbling slightly, Bastian tried his own button; having troubles. Looking up apologetically, Bastian moved away to sit down, because literally drunk and buttons that weren’t those stupid snap-off ones aren’t the best combo. Literally, being cockblocked by his pants.

It took a minute, tongue poking out, as Bastian finally unbuttoned the damn button; then he didn’t know what to do next. Looking at Lauren expectantly, like she was a mastermind in all this drunken, amazing, kinky, hot sex.

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    Lauren let out a laugh, smiling down at her husband while scrunching her nose. They were just a mess, weren't they. ( This is why they don't think to use protection they are way wasted )

    So instead of making it awkward Lauren just walked forward and pressed her hand to his shoulder, shoving him down on the bed before crawling after him. Her hands crawled all over his body as she kissed his jaw, running her hands down over his body messily, hungrily. Her hair trickled down towards him while she pressed her naked torso onto his like a roll. 

    Simultaneously, her feet helped slid the remainder of his pants, that had been at his ankles, off of him with a strong kick before smothering him in another rough, hot, kiss. ( Lolz wait I have a better idea )

    Lauren's fingers reached towards the side of the bed messily towards the nightstand drawer to pull out a condom. But she got distracted when she felt something else...Handcuffs. Real ones. Instead of being alarmed, because she knew everything Bastian hid from her (not creepy at all - what the hell else is she supposed to do while home alone besides snoop? clean? ) a smirk grew on her face and she dangled them over Bastian nose, biting her lip with a giggle. 

[shades]

Bastian Skyes ; ;

His nose tickled with her hair, face turning to shove it into the pillow with a drunken smile, fingers twirling it lightly as his own hands began to run across her naked body while Bastian was down to boxers. Bastian heard the familiar clink of something as Lauren kissed him.

Lips moving in not uttered groans, Bastian’s pupils dilated slightly; noticing the handcuffs for the first time. Mouth parting again, like he wanted to protest those weren’t his; but with the alcohol numbing his system he didn’t say anything. His hips merely rolled with hers, begging for attention on him and not the metal links. He reached up to bat the cuff away, head moving in for a kiss to Lauren’s lips.

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    Lauren let out an evil laugh, moving the cuffs out of his grasp and bending down to kiss him again sloppily before crawling up towards his face, naked mind you, and while her lady business was close to his face she yanked up his arms towards the top of the bed. There, she pulled one of his wrists up by the other and tightened the links around each one while looping it around the bed frame. Then she was crawling down his body again, eyes lit up with sexual fire. 

    Now he was helpless, and that really got her going - her first move was to press into his hips with her nails while the other hand snaked around his back and crawled there, trying to hit all his sweet spots as much as possible before going in for the real deal. 

[shades]

Bastian Skyes ; ;

When Lauren came close, he kissed her stomach; only realizing when it was too late. His words formed into a, “hey!” as Bastian squirmed under his wife’s weight and against the metal cuffs. Leg popping as his heels and feet dug into the mattress and he would lift his body off trying to get free of the cuffs.

No use. There was a reason why police used them.

Bastian’s heart was racing with desire at this moment, fingers clawing to touch Lauren and please her; but she was winning.

When her hands started to roam over his tender spots on his body, heels digging into the mattress as he had to move into the pleasure. Without his hands to bring Lauren closer, Bastian could only move his head, and gyrate his hips and buck towards her advances. Green eyes pleading for Lauren to stop, wiggling the cuffs for extra measure.

It felt good, but it wasn’t control he liked. Bastian wanted nails to trail her soft skin and scarless body.

He wasn’t going to get control.

A part of his numb mind didn’t want it, as Bastian let out a light howl of pleasure surging as Lauren touched his sweet spot and clawed his skin still. Back arching, eyes closing as his mouth opened into a wince as his hips buckled into hers roughly.

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    Lauren's eyes flashed excitedly, watching him squirm like a demented child killing an ant on the play ground. Her fingers pressed into those sweet spots one last time before moving to help rid of his underwear with a greedy expression on her face. She loved being in charge. 

    Her fingers scraped aside the fabric roughly, moving along the sensitive skin towards his hips, curving down the boxers easily until he was revealed to her completely. A tongue darted over her lips to wet them and stopped to catch her breath before pulling the piece of clothing down his legs slowly, seductively, until they too were thrown onto the floor. Soon she had her hands on him, groping his length in her palms in different speeds and paces, loving his moans of pleasure. Her own mouth hummed, still completely aroused at the sight and feel of him in her grasp. Next thing she knew she was positioning herself over him, ready to get things going. 

    When he entered her, because she made him, a wince hissed passed her lips and she pressed herself completely onto him, backside touching the soft skin of his hips. Her own thighs quivered, making her breath heavily before sweeping her hair from her face and beginning to gyrate her hips up and down over him. 

[shades]

Bastian Skyes ; ;

Bastian was usually on top, and suddenly everything was different as his neck arched and he moaned into his arms; feeling Lauren all over his body and him inside her when he wasn’t the one doing so. Her body was beckoning for attention inside her, his hips rolling because damn it was hard without any damned hands.

His breathing became irregular pants, hands swishing to clench onto the chains of the handcuffs; hips moving with Lauren guiding him. Being on the bottom wasn’t fun, he realized for the first time (or maybe he was too drunk to not remember any other time?) as his body writhed under his wife involuntarily; moving up to kiss whatever skin he made contact with, teeth grazing over it before it would pull away.

Lauren was in control how much pleasure she wanted and trying to climax him and her at the same time, but Bastian couldn’t control his own cries of pleasure; hardly containing the sounds of drunken passion in the room. He bite his tongue, scraping it over his teeth a few times to get rid of the iron taste in his mouth. He wasn't ready yet.

And he wouldn’t be completely helpless though, Bastian bucked trying to throw Lauren off her rhythm of sex, pushing himself a little deeper and harder; smirking like the bastard he was, bead of sweat rolling off his nose.

Laying there, Bastian thought dazedly, he must look like a damned angel. A sweaty, panting, eyes half closed, lips parted and begging for more or something to be done about the aching erection. His bare chest rising and falling.

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    Lauren hissed every time he'd shove himself harder into her body; but she'd make sure to get him back. Multitasking now, she still ground around him, feeling him inside her was like heaven btw, and kept her hands busy too. Her fingers went to scrap over his sweet spots roughly, but then would recover by gently caressing the scratches afterwards. 

    Her mind was fuzzy and her actions weren't a spot on as she would've liked but they, the perks of having drunken sex were no one really care as long as they hit their climax. So she was going to make that happen for him.

    The cuffs clanged against the bed frame, chorusing every shove above and around him like it perfect harmony. Her thigh and core muscles worked hard together to keep up the pace, tightening around him every time she moved upwards, like a mantra. Lauren's breath was hot and heavy, sweat coated her body like a new layer of skin as she worked. Finger still dug and smoothed over his hips and back, making their way towards the outside of his arms which were positioned near his face. A sexy, bubbling laugh tickled Lauren throat as her swollen lips kissed his passionately for a few seconds before pulling back.

    Staring down at Bastian - he could've been considered a god. He was stunning; sweat layered, parted lips, fluttering eyes, taught muscles, deep moans of pleasure. Her own body was just so attracted to him it kept going off rhythm and she'd have to recollect herself once more in order to keep up her fluid torture. The atmosphere around them could probably be described as out of this world; rough but hot, sweet but haunt, musical but quiet. Oxymorons that really could explain the Galactic air filled with ecstasy and love making. 

    And the best part was, she was in control. She wasn't going to let him out of this captured torture until he climaxed harder than he ever had before. Huehue.

    Because of this control, she got a little cocky. And bastard-y. Maybe she'd regret this idea, but probably not. As Bastian squirmed underneath her she leaned forward and undid his tie still wrapped around his neck while biting her lip. Next, she was able to turn herself around on his length, so that her back side was facing him, and began to tie the rope like material around his ankles - giggling the entire time she did so. When she'd tied it tightly, she turned back to face him again and ground her hips unmercifully into him, hands still snaking all over his sensitive areas to make him yowl. 

[shades]

Bastian Skyes ; ;

Their hearts were the beat, moans of pleasure the rhythm, the bed shaking under them the music chorusing through the room. Bastian let out a wolf-like howl, his body writhing; unable return the pleasure to Lauren. He felt hot under her penetrating gaze, her body forcing his to penetrate her folds (penetrate was the word of the day it seems), he shot Lauren a look; it was the pissed off drunk look as his ankles were bound, silently vowing revenger. Now he could only move his body beneath her, head a swirling as his hair began clinging to his sweaty brow.

Bastian was gasping and squirming like crazy now, Lauren was in control and hitting every spot to make him wince, yowl, and just go nuts. It was taking his every effort to not give what she wanted, swallowing hard as he gazed into the eyes of the beast.

For once, Bastian was fearful in bed; not the other way around.

He was enjoying the sensations shooting through him, each moan getting louder, his neck nudging up in a quiet urge for her lips to go there because his hands were tied up at the moment and clutching the metal links of his cuffs. He couldn’t exactly move her to where he wanted to be pleasured at.

Goosebumps were forming, until finally his eyes snapped open unwillingly, because he couldn't hold it in anymore. Bastian writhing and gyrating involuntarily with another ungodly yowl of complete and utter lust. His nimble body moving, each surge of bliss becoming greater than the last with a constant barrage; Bastian closing his mouth and eyes, tasting iron on his tongue again as he spasm underneath his wife.

[Maple ♥]

Lauren Skyes:

    A warrior like cry escaped her lips as she felt Bastian come inside of her; her own muscles so close to climax she was panting like a dog. Using the muscles in her arm and leg he propelled herself to the grain of him faster and faster until a little moan of ecstasy bubbled past her lips. Her head whipped backwards, moving strands of hair into her view, as she rode out the orgasm haughtily, grinning like a mischievous school girl. 

    Now that Bastian twitched beneath her, and had cried out just how she'd wanted him to, she leaned forward and grabbed his neck, pressing her finger tips there roughly before biting hips lips between hers. "I love seeing you like this," she breathed near his ear, her hands still trying to find the one sweet spot she rarely used but knew drove him crazy. Her other hand pulled him out of her, but pumped lazily so that it was pleasurable for him in the most areas as possible. 

    Lauren pressed her body into him, heart beat still fluttering and muscles still throbbing dully from the after math. After she messed with him a bit more near his neck and pelvis, she crawled down the length of his body, making kissing his more sensitive regions while in this process, and started to untie his feet. Her fingers were shaking with adrenaline as she moved back up to his face, same stance as minutes before, and unlocked the hand cuffs with the key stored in the same drawer she'd pulled them from. Another swollen kiss was pressed onto his lips as his hands were freed, though the only of the cuffs because she'd replaced them with her hands, grasping his wrists and pushing them above his head as her love bites and lip caresses lined his jaw and below his ear.