Creative Writing: Things Fall Apart

She moved closer, gently kissing his soft lips when Milano, not expecting such a reaction, groaned like a wounded animal.

Ryou pushes him around, guiding rather than forceful, and kisses him like a man drowning . He's caught breathless that moment, as his senses are filled with ryou, ryou, ryou, seizing up as he forgets, forgets

He laughs lowly, pulling her to his chest and pressing a kiss onto her lips. There is another part. She makes him

Or so Kurapika thought. But when Leorio chuckled and began trailing a hot line of kisses down his chest, his large hands drifting up to roll the buds of his nipples between his fingers, it was all Kurapika could do to keep himself from shaking.

Predator and prey, he watched Rumer sniffed at him before she slowly built up his stamina. When had she become such an expert at arousing the darkness in him, Sandro had no clue, but she was. Long gone were days of hesitation when they both danced around their need, on all fours, and stroking him hard, Roo knew what she wanted and was going for it at a hundred miles per hours. "It's never too big. We just need to stretch you a little more, that's all. A little pain only makes it more exciting." He explained while moving to be on his hands and knees, his eyes devouring her body.

Kurapika moaned softly, hooking a leg around Leorio’s trim waist so he could bring them even closer. He felt Leorio tremble,

With the last of her resolve, she urges all of her strength to push him away. Her short finger nails breaking parts of the skin of his chest, other marks will appear as crescent bruises during the next few hours. She, of course, doesn't realize as she continues her action. He does, backing away from the girl, his breath coming in quick

“Wake up,” that’s what I heard after passing out from all the blows to the face. My vision is blurred I’m trying to stay awake but I lost consciousness; all of a sudden I felt a splash of coldness on my face, and I woke up gasping for air. The man with the deep ominous voice said, “Wakey wakey little man” I replied, “where the h*ll is Mako!” when I was fully aware of where I was, that’s when I started to panic.

"TETSUROU, I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU POKE MY FACE ONE MORE TIME I'LL CRASH THIS CAR AND KILL BOTH OF US!" Kenma yells and Kuroo laughs.

Beautiful, Kaz is, during moments like this. A love bite blooming on his neck, sweat beading at his temple, thick lashes fluttering as the other man resumes laving at his neck, his other hand teasing at the hem of his shirt.

mokou peered over at her with what could almost be called a smile and set her book down. suddenly, mokou reached out and grabbed kaguya’s hands without hesitation, holding them in her own. “i’ll warm them up.”

He felt his hair and head being pulled upwards and forced into a kiss. He didn’t resist and welcomed his tongue on his mouth, lazily playing with his own tongue. Kaz rested his arm on the Russian’s hips and started to involuntarily rock his hips against him. It would be so easy to give in, just one more moan, one more movement and it was game over. No, he was not going to give in. He grabbed Ocelot’s hair, pulling him off and breaking the kiss, even if he was dying to take things further.

Her blissful weight pins Clarke against the mattress. They both suppress a groan against each other’s lips when their bare chests touch, their lips crashing together in heated kisses.

Mako knows that he is now caught so he does the only thing possible-RUN! He sees that the kitchen is the closest way out so he runs towards it. Mako runs into and then her actions made his jaw drop. He dropped the treasures and yelled,

“You love meeee.” Baekhyun’s thin arms tightened around Kyungsoo as if he were going to push him away except Kyungsoo couldn’t (wouldn’t ever) bring himself to do it, not when he was happy to be there in the first place. Baekhyun’s warmth surrounding him felt safe. Safe enough to let the roommates quiet conversation to be the soundtrack to Kyungsoo’s dreams.