Cold night, warm bed [MF] [Roommates to lovers] [Oral]

My body is heavy, so sleepy after a hard day of studying and cleaning the apartment. Yeah, I know, the christmas holidays should be about family, having fun and food, but the city’s been on lockdown since yesterday’s heavy blizzard. My roommates decided earlier tonight to join a couple of friends of ours a few blocks down for some kind of christmas party but I politely declined the invitation. I guess I would be described as quiet, maybe for some a little on the shy side, and possibly boring for some. I like to keep things organized and tidy, making me the perfect roommate as I keep everyone’s shit together so to speak. I yawn as the movie flicker on my laptop screen, which I propped up on my bedside table. I slowly drift off, buried deep under my duvet.

*

Run [MF] [Mdom] [Hunter and Prey]

“Are you ready?” your deep voice coax me, your hands holding my hips firmly. A shiver run down my spine, a tingle of excitement. “Are you…?” I tease back. You laugh deep as you let your teeth nip over my neck, pressing your hips against my butt. I can feel how hard you are and I purr. “Such a naughty girl” you growl. “Oh baby I can be even more naughty” I respond and your grip over my hips tighten. “You may regret teasing me when I catch you…” you bite me over my shoulder, leaving a light mark and I squeal. “If you catch me you mean?” I giggle when you sigh. “I give you a head start baby” you release me and I don’t waste any time.

My body shoots forward and my muscles tense, I sprint, only thinking about getting as far and as fast from you as I can. My heart pounds hard in my chest as I inhale sharply, trying to get as much air down as I can. I glance down on my wristwatch, the seconds ticking. Unsure about how much time you are going to give me I heave myself through the forest, still running on the small gravel road. I know I must turn off from this road, as I’m to visible for you in this state.

Having you [MF] [mast]

If you only knew what I’m fantasizing about every time I see you at work. If you only knew that I rushed home and are know unbuttoning my denim dress, only thinking about how it could be your hands on me. I bite into my lower lip as I pull my lace panties down my thighs. If you only knew how wet I am for you, how my mind race wildly into my darkest erotic fantasies of you as soon as you walk into the office. If you only knew that I practically got a sixth sense with you, how I need to close my eyes and take a deep breath just by hearing the sound of your voice.

My hands shake as I lay down on my bed, spreading my legs willingly, touching the sensitive skin on my inner thighs, savouring the moment. If you only knew how my heart is pounding just by looking into your eyes at the weekly meetings, how I glance at your mouth when you answer our coworkers questions. I stare at your hands, dreaming about those fingers.

Dolled up [MF] [NC just in case] [Friends to lovers] [Mdom]

It’s the third time I’ve looked myself in the mirror, yet another skirt which I unbutton and throw on the growing pile in my small dressing room. I sigh loudly as I turn around, only wearing my mint colored underwear, watching myself critically in the full length mirror. Well… atleast I look somewhat cute in these, the thin lace hugs the curves of my hips and I move my fingertips over my skin. I turn and sigh yet again when I let my eyes slide over my brightly colored dresses. I begin to regret saying yes to this date. Blind date might I add. I roll my eyes and step into the dressing room, only to take one of my black dresses down from the clothing rail. The fabric is soft between my fingers as I let the thin shoulder straps slide off the hanger.

Irresistible [MF] [Officehours] [I want you so bad]

I watch you over my computer screen as I hit enter on my keyboard, sending the skype message. *Aren’t you particularly hot this afternoon….?* I see your eyes flicker and a smirk teasing the corners of your mouth. You look up, staring into my eyes and then look down. I watch with anticipation as the dots hop on the screen, telling me that you are writing a message. *You’re lucky you can’t read my mind…* I bite down into my lower lip to stifle a moan. *Oh yeah? How about you tell me then…?* You look up and I watch you intently.

You stare inte my eyes, one eyebrow raised. You lean your head to the side, no one would barely notice the gesture but I do. I lick my lips and watch you raise yourself from your seat. You stretch, teasing me with that hot sexy body of yours, and pass me on your way to the pentry of our office. I clear my throat, trying to be casual as I stand up and take my coffee cup, making a big deal about acting normal, but none of our colleagues even so much as glance at either of us. I turn around following you, taking the opportunity to admire your strong back.

Heartthrob [MF] [Colleagues to lovers] [Pure want]

I can see you through the glass wall of the conference room. Me, always being to early for our meetings, gets the pleasure of seeing you enter the room. Your hands are buried deep into your pockets, always so casual. So god damn sexy. Your eyes meet mine when you pause in the doorway, a playful smile teasing your lips.

“Hey” you say and then you walk in, taking the seat beside mine. My body tingles, usually you choose to sit across from me, something I love as it gives me full access to let my eyes wander over you. Having you this close makes my mind rush in an instant to something rated R.

Today you are wearing a blue denim shirt with white buttons. It suits you, always so handsome. I suddenly feel underdressed for the office, even if it’s casual friday, a simple black skirt, a white t-shirt and my black converse. You turn to me and I look at you, trying to sound casual when I say “Hey you” and smile, my heart pounding hard in my chest. The air is thick, we’ve been playfully teasing each other on the company Skype system, friendly like colleagues do of course, but I think my flirting is a little to obvious. Or rather… I want it to be. “How come you’re always early?” You lean forward, resting your forearms against the conference table. Again, you do it casual, making my hormones go crazy.

Quarantine [MF] [Friends to lovers]

A month ago nobody didn’t expect the virus to grow into a full blown pandemic. When the fever spread through my body you were there to take care of me, my best friend. Whom I invited over the weekend to spend some quality time with, no sign of sickness when I picked you up earlier this weekend.

The first night was nearly unbearable but you insisted you stay with me, made it clear that if I already was sick when we met you surely were infected by now, and that we would get through this together. I went from violent fever chills to drenched in sweat in a matter of hours. You held a straw to my lips, ushering me to drink some water to get the painkillers down, your eyes worried when you checked my pulse. You held my hand to calm me down when the fever climbed and I begun to hallucinate. I tossed and turned violently in my sheets, panting trying to get some air down.

Exes [MF] [Love just don’t die] [Hot party]

The music is loud and it’s crowded. I’ve been wandering through the kitchen to get another drink and I squeeze my way through to the living room. Here it’s even more crowded and hot. To damn hot. I hear a loud crash of glass and I think to myself that I’m lucky this is not my house being trashed. I came with a couple of friends, even though I’m not in the mood to party the reason we all are here is to celebrate the last days of summer.

I take a sip of my drink, thinking back to the day we all graduated. I got a bachelor in history but secretly wanted to be a writer. Not like a journalist or anything like that, but to write some novels, maybe get some published. Why is it so damn hot here? My mind snaps back to the crowded living room and the loud music. My grey dress is simple, I feel underdressed giving the kind of party where at, I look down on my black converse. Yeah… definitely underdressed.

Deep water [Mf] [Teacher & student] [Showersex]

When your eyes met mine the first day of the semester I know you were trouble. Me, usually being the shy girl, couldn’t stop myself from daydreaming about you. Being my teacher you probably would never break any rules. You were always friendly but kept your distance. Until one day when I initiated some kind of teasing game and went a little to far.

I would show up in flowy summer dresses which underlined my hips and I would always sit at the front row eager to let my eyes wander shamelessly over you. I caught you one time eyeing me with your lips parted. When the first month passed I saw how my tries of teasing finally begin to wear you down. One time you let your hand rest against my shoulder when you bend over helping me with a particularly hard question. The touch itself made my blood rush and my heart beat faster.

Pure fire [MF] [Longing] [Attraction] [Teasing]

Nowadays I can barely breathe. Why? It’s because of you. There is this tension in my chest, that spreads through my entire being. The tension makes my jaw clench and my vision blurry. I know exactly what the problem is. Sexual frustration. Simple and pure fire rushes through my veins – making my body ache for the wish of release.

Sadly I can’t give myself the release I need. How do I know this? Oh trust me, I’ve tried, and I’ve tried so hard that my wrists are sore. Nothing seems to drown out this wildfire inside me. The fantasies are wild, dark and sexual and I toss and turn under the dark hours of the night, only to wake up to soaked panties and gasping breath.

This is what you do to me. You are torturing me. My mind is hazy and I can’t think straight. Having you this close but yet so fucking far from me is stinging pain. I long for you, your touch. Even if I can’t possibly know how your touch would feel like or how your lips would taste like I still can imagine it.