So, I decided to repost the role plays of Sawyer and Rowan and this my friends is one of the very first ones (I think.) I re-edited this in the spam of 5 and a half hours, trying to polish the writing and fix it up a bit because it got confusing, so if it does end up doing that, I just want to let you know I'm sorry. I did the best I could with this. So, I pretty much worked my ass off till 5:30 in the morning. I just want to give a short warning about this role play because it has very mature elements in this one especially, that have to do with gay romance. I do have to admit it went even further than with Sawyer and Dakoda because I became a fucking wimp and did not continue it. So, here you go. The adorable Rower shipping. There is more to it, so I will post those when I have the time to re-polish them. Again, enjoy if you can survive the yaoi. Which I know a few people who can.
Rowan is back in the kitchen, making more dick biscuits for fun while Sawyer tilted his head to the side watching him make the stupid ass biscuits. "Why are you making them dick shaped?" he snickered bluntly. "They're funner that way." "Mmhm..." Sawyer smirked playfully. Rowan smirked as well, flinging cookie dough on him with a spoon and Sawyer grumbled when he did.
He wiped off the cookie dough and dropped it on the floor arrogantly as Rowan chuckled happily. Sawyer sighed, simply placing his arm back on one of the arm rests of a nearby couch, crossing his legs silently not even realizing Rowan walking to him sensually after he sat, licking his lips hungrily. He kept his eyes low for a few moments before he lifted his head and realized what Rowan was doing to get to him. Sawyer raised his eyebrows daringly and grinned deeply as Rowan crept towards him, eventually slipping into Sawyer's lap, moving his lips closer to his. Sawyer shrunk a bit to allow room for Rowan and smirked, lapping with his tongue on Rowan's top lip before pulling back, grinning still.
He then felt a grip towards his neck, apparently Rowan had gotten a hold of Sawyer's collar pulling his face closer to his, still wanting more. Sawyer then gripped Rowan's belt, clinging onto him as well while he pulled his lips towards his, hungrily roaming around his mouth. He felt Rowan wrap his arms around his neck and letting his tongue roam around his. Sawyer tilted his head and sucked on his bottom lip before sitting up more slowly, making his way to pushing Rowan against the couch so he could be on top of him. He pretty much cornered him against the couch, his shoulder pinned against the couch by his hand in order to do so. He kept planting kisses down Rowan's neck and returning to his lips, not even daring to breath away from Rowan's sweet taste. Rowan soon giggled reaching up to Sawyer's lips whenever he neared him. He then leaned back, enjoying the pleasure Sawyer was giving him.
Sawyer rolled his shoulders in a circular motion, trying to stretch them out before pulling back and throwing his leather jacket on the floor. He slid back against Rowan's chest, pushing his chin back in order to reach his mouth again. As the tension rose, Rowan soon removed his own suit jacket as well, tossing it onto the floor and unbuttoning his white undershirt underneath quickly. Sawyer sat back, waiting silently for Rowan after he already also kicked his shirt off onto the floor next to the dick biscuits Rowan made. He turned to look back at Rowan after he was done, smirking devilish in a way that it was almost creepy. Rowan from underneath started grinning happily, pulling Sawyer back down to his lips with open arms however Sawyer already kept pushing Rowan more and more against the couch, his hand also brushing through his ashy, gray, hair in rhythmic strokes, pulling back his bangs.
He flexed his back as he tilted his head again, diving deeper into his mouth. A slight groan escaped from Rowan's lips as he tilted his head back, trying to undo Sawyer's pants without looking. Sawyer eventually smirked and kicked off his jeans for him before turning to look down at Rowan's pants. He flexed his neck, smirking as he pulled them off easily as well. He soon noticed Rowan biting his lip, admiring his own body."Well then..." Sawyer's eyes brightened up as he did the same to Rowan, checking him out before lowering to his stomach and licking it rhythmically, admiring his cool touch as he rubbed his head up back to his lips, pausing to look at his face. Rowan's eyes had glinted as a playful look crossed his face.
He tackled Sawyer to the other side of the couch, sitting atop his equipment. Sawyer instinctively slid up and grasped his sides with his hands, admiring Rowan's, ocean, blue eyes as he looked up at him. Soon enough, Rowan leant down, gently sucking on Sawyers neck and Sawyer deviously smiled, feeling the cool wetness against his skin. He swerved his head towards his lips, kissing them hard and rough without hesitation. Rowan soon began placing his hands on either side of Sawyer's head and already moved his lower half around to do the stimulations. Sawyer growled in a low voice, enjoying the sort of pleasure he was getting. He flexed his neck and kissed him softly against the lips, too deep in the pleasure to do something hard and forceful. Rowan started giggling then, holding Sawyer's head to his, continuing his stimulating business while Sawyer gave a short grunt, smirking at him, before pushing his lips against his from his closeness to his head.
Sawyer flinched in pleasure, "You know Rowan, you giggle like a toddler..." he snickered. "Mhm and I'm still older than you." Rowan chuckled, pointing at Sawyer's face, then leaning back and smiling. Sawyer narrowed his eyes, "Yeah, thanks Mr. Porno. Do you masturbate while watching it, if you do make Porno films?" Sawyer replied. "Nope, I'm usually in front of the camera." Rowan chuckled again, a slight blush reaching his cheeks. Sawyer smirked, "Well then..." he flipped Rowan over and looked down at his eyes daringly, before his rough lips grazed against his dick. He looked up to see Rowan smiled back at him and had tilted his head back to groan.
~The Next Morning~
Sawyer was sleeping on the floor, half his pants on as he was already crushed from over exhaustion. "Deal with it you pussy, ass, bitch. I am gonna kill all men with my booty soon enough!" Rowan yelled all of a sudden. Sawyer mumbled, "Shut up dick head." He pulled his pants up and curled on the floor, ignoring his bitchy comments nor his shirt. "You are so mean after sex, all ya want is mah bodeh... You want more perverted shaped biscuits?" Rowan asked hopefully. "Ass..." Sawyer hid more under his arms, "Go fuck a stick or even Dakoda will ya? His demon form will just whack you in the head with a paddle. "Well then you can go fuck Marissa, toilet face, " Rowan replied grouchily. Sawyer mumbled tiredly,"Bitch pudding..." "Why are you so sleepy, is it because we did it all day?" "Perhaps..."
