FireSoul and I's soap!
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Thread Topic: FireSoul and I's soap!
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He smirked a bit. "I think I would be smart to use that." He pulled her shirt up a bit and kissed her stomach.
She blushed and tried to pull away, but he had a good grip on her waist. "L-let me go." Her mind wasn't screaming that though, her face was close to his and she could smell mint on him. She sniffed his neck and nuzzled it. She didn't understand why she was doing it. -
She moaned and threaded her fingers through his hair, tugging gently at his dark locks, "You can be responsible?"
He purred softly, picking her up he carried her bridal style and chuckled softly, "Miss, I think you might've bumped your head, you seem a bit delerious"
Layla was walking past her niece's room when she heard a soft moan, her eyes widened and she pressed her ear against the door. There it is again! That moan! -
He chuckled lightly but stopped quickly. His ears head someone lean against her door and the floor boards squeaked loudly. He held his fingers up and hoped Hazel would understand that meant be quiet for a few.
She nuzzled his neck again. The smell of mint hit her nose again. She looked up at him, her eyes lingering on his lips."Mine.." She leaned her head up and placed her lips on his. God...she didn't know what she was doing, she wasn't in control of her actions. -
Her eyes widened as she heard the squeaking floorboards, quickly silencing herself.
Layla chuckled softly, having an idea or two of what might be going on that room, she knocked softly and said in a hushed tone, "Cass, are you in there with Hazel?"
He kissed her for a moment but soon pulled away, his cheeks blushing furiously, he'd been taught all his life how to be the perfect gentleman, though he never learnt how to deal with this, "Ma'am, I think I should take you home". -
He stayed quiet for a moment and sighed lightly. It was his mother, he hoped she wouldn't rat him out. "Yeah..." He said quietly. He really hoped she would do something.
She nuzzled his cheek. "You're mine..." She blinked lightly and her cheeks turned crimson. "I-I can walk myself h-home." A part in her sighed lightly and the word mine kept ringing in her head. -
She opened the door and peeked inside, giggling as she saw the position the two were in, Cass who was shirtless, pinning Hazel on her own bed. Sure, the woman was in her late twenties but acted a lot like a teenager, "Can I take a picture? Its just...eep! So cute"
He shook his head, "No, I actually think I rather take you home with me, have you been drinking? You seem a bit tipsy"
Hazel blushed, "Ummm..." -
ass blushed deeply. "Mom!" He hissed lightly. It was weird his mother would want a picture of it.
She shook her head lightly and sighed lightly. She hadn't been drinking, she wouldn't touch that stuff. The smell of mint hit her again and she shivered lightly. -
(Be back in a few)
"Pleeeeeaaaase Cass! Its just so cute and you have no idea how long I've waited for this", she took out her phone, already going into the camera app.
Hazel laughed, "Aunt Layla, your a bit strange", Layla chuckled, "My husband reminds me everyday"
"Okay", he kissed her forehead, "Rest now, okay?" -
(Alright)
he blushed more. "F-fine. Don't show dad." He was embarrassed of his mother. But he loved her anyways.
She buried her face into his neck and blushed deeply. -
"Okay", she giggled and focused the camera on the pair, "Now, now don't stare at me. Hazel dear, do me a favour and kiss him right on the lips", blushing Hazel did what she was asked off and kissed Cass tenderly.
He made his way to the two storey house which was overgrown with vines, clinging to the walls. -
He blushed deeply and kissed her back, already wondering why his mother was...this weird.
Beth fought not to fall asleep in his arms. She breathed softly onto his neck. -
She heard the click of the camera and the sound of the door closing, but she didn't stop kissing him.
He swung the door open and nuzzled her cheek, "Sleep young Beth" -
He growled lightly and deepened the kiss. He slid his hands up and ran his hands through her hair.
She let out a low growl. "I stay up with what is mine." -
She nibbled on his bottom lip and purred lowly.
He chuckled, "Okay Princess, I don't belong to anyone". He placed her on the bed of the guest room, "Sleep". -
He groaned lightly and slid his hands down, gently rubbing her sides.
She grabbed his arm and pulled him onto the bed. "Stay..." She snuggled into his chest and fell asleep quickly.
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