𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬, 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐬
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Rip let out a soft whimper as he could almost feel [Name]'s touch on his skin, but it was never touching. The thin barrier of air between the hand near his skin allowed Rip to feel the breeze of his lover's movements, a sweet and gentle touch, and the hotter skin just out of reach.
Another whimper wretched from his lips that were music to [Name]'s ears. Looking at his lover, [Name] appreciated Rip's form laid prettily against the soft, maroon colored sheets of the bed. Hands held over his head, legs spread wide by ropes at his ankles.
Rip looked absolutely ravishing.
[Name] relished at knowing he had Rip at his mercy. The tied up blond can only lay there and look pretty as desperate cries and sobs leave him, asking for [Name] to touch his sensitive skin— mark him, touch him...
"P... please, my love," Rip gasped as he felt [Name]'s hand hover around his thighs. "I want you— I need you!"
"Why do you need me?" [Name] sweetly asked.
"I need you like the ocean needs the moon," Rip cries. "I... I need you like the sun needing to shine... please, I need you..."
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two of us ✦ drabble book
Short Story❝ there is only the two of us to make such history ❞ ━ where the two only needed each other as the memories and love they shared are far more precious than anyone else's ❨ random fandom ❩ ❨ various characters ❩ ❨ ft top male reader ❩ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━...
