eighteen ☦︎

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A/N: before this chapter starts.. lemme just say
that i have a rather questionable mind..
😀
anyways — bye















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or nah "

0:35 ──────── -3:38

VOLUME: ▁▂▃▅▆▇ 100%

life in mared seemed to be going well for me and my friends
no attacks from technoblade or his bandits in over two weeks.. which both made me happy—
but it also gave me a feeling i couldn't shake off

it was almost like— knowing the ending to a really good book..
but every book has it's plot twist right?

what will happen next?—
what will become of this whole thing?—
i guess the only way to answer all the questions, is continuing to read right?

after all— the best stories.. are the ones with the most angst and drama in them
and me and georges story?.. is absolutely filled with it

꧁ ☦︎ ꧂ Or Nah

the door slams with aggression as our drunken bodies pressed onto one another
our lips never separating from each other as we roughly began to strip eachother

earlier that night— we had a few drinks with everyone outside..
we may have gotten a bit carried away—
but.. fuck it, i wasn't complaining

the buttons on my shirt clatter onto the floor as your hands managed to rip my shirt in two—
our moans filled my ears and i was pushed onto the bed
your body hovers my vulnerable self as i was trying to catch my breath

the hands that roughly pinned me on my own bed made me grow even more aroused
small whimpers escaping my lips as we connected them once more

my hand gripping your brunet hair and slightly tugging it—
the groan that came out of you was enough for me to stop and look into your eyes in astonishment
" did you just— "
i began to say between breathes

the brit bit his lip— grinding his hips onto me
causing me to let out a small gasp
i could feel how hard he was against me— his face leans down to my ear as he licks a slow.. wet stripe onto it
i wince— feeling myself grow harder and more hot

" do it again.. "
your whisper echoes in my ear as your lips connect with mine yet again
i obeyed and gripped your brown locks and gently pulled them back—
the noise i longed to hear came out as our lips were in sync with one another

i couldn't wait any longer.. with my exposed dick, legs and torso— followed with a half ripped up white pollo shirt
my hooded eyes stare into yours
" break me.. " i whispered

i could feel his body trembling at my words
he hung his head down for a bit, then proceeded to stand up and motioned for me to sit up
i did so

after sitting up— your hand grips lightly onto my jaw
" you want me to break you?.. "
i didn't say a single word— instead i just nodded, almost pleading at him just by gazing at him

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