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So, there's a little "taster" after this, if you'd like to check out my writing and if we'd fit together. It's relatively long, so... you know. Be safe.
Anyway, I had a shit day at school (and by a school, I mean uni, so we're clear at what age group I am), like ridiculously and the last few weeks weren't great either. And I need something to unwind. And well, some sweet roleplay would be nice. I don't mean necessarily romance or something like that. And of course, drama and action are needed from time to time just to push the plot forward. But other than that I just want something chill and sweet and pleasant.
I don't mind short term stuff, and it's possible from my point of view. It's just I don't know, would prefer something longer, possibly slowly paced. I do have a lot of things on my mind. But if you'd like something short, just for that emergency good feeling, hey, feel free to hit me up anyway.
I don't mind any genre. I do have a soft craving for fantasy or sci-fi and have some plot ideas set aside for basically anything. Some of them, I'd like to try. Some of them, I tried already and loved them and would love to do them again.
The sex can be as detailed as you want it to be. I usually write it pretty descriptive, but hey, if you'd prefer we'd "fade to black," I've got no quarrel with that. Also, it can be as kinky as you'd like. Wholesomeness and kinkiness are not disjunctive terms. I'll yell if I don't like something.
About me: I'm a 20-something guy from Europe, so English is not my first language. Sorry for any typos or just weird grammar, do yell at me. I'm willing to play any pairing, and I don't mind playing women if you're into that.
**Kinks:** Light bondage, biting, scratching, being cared for & caring for
**Turnoffs:** Bestiality, way too many bodily fluids, unnecessary drama
***
Anyway, I had a shit day at school (and by a school, I mean uni, so we're clear at what age group I am), like ridiculously and the last few weeks weren't great either. And I need something to unwind. And well, some sweet roleplay would be nice. I don't mean necessarily romance or something like that. And of course, drama and action are needed from time to time just to push the plot forward. But other than that I just want something chill and sweet and pleasant.
I don't mind short term stuff, and it's possible from my point of view. It's just I don't know, would prefer something longer, possibly slowly paced. I do have a lot of things on my mind. But if you'd like something short, just for that emergency good feeling, hey, feel free to hit me up anyway.
I don't mind any genre. I do have a soft craving for fantasy or sci-fi and have some plot ideas set aside for basically anything. Some of them, I'd like to try. Some of them, I tried already and loved them and would love to do them again.
The sex can be as detailed as you want it to be. I usually write it pretty descriptive, but hey, if you'd prefer we'd "fade to black," I've got no quarrel with that. Also, it can be as kinky as you'd like. Wholesomeness and kinkiness are not disjunctive terms. I'll yell if I don't like something.
About me: I'm a 20-something guy from Europe, so English is not my first language. Sorry for any typos or just weird grammar, do yell at me. I'm willing to play any pairing, and I don't mind playing women if you're into that.
**Kinks:** Light bondage, biting, scratching, being cared for & caring for
**Turnoffs:** Bestiality, way too many bodily fluids, unnecessary drama
***
We look each other nervously in the eyes. This nervousness isn't born out of unwillingness or inexperience. God knows we both had our fair share of adventures with other people. And we both genuinely want this. It's not a pure alcoholic lust, though to be fair, alcohol does play a role in pushing us toward honesty in our emotions.
No, this nervousness is just due to the unusual nature of the situation we find ourselves in. We were steadfast friends for a good part of the last few years. Sometimes arguing to blood, sure. Shit, we spent an entire three months ignoring each other because of minor argument. But in the end, these arguments probably made our relationship stronger. We were steadfast through and through. Whenever you felt like the world was too much, you knew I would understand, and the same worked the other way. There never was any romantic feeling between us. We both, without the need to say it, just agreed that it would be best to keep it friendly.
Which is why this is so weird. You, sitting next to me. Me, tracing my fingertips gently across your jawline while looking into your eyes. I lust after you and judging by your heavy breathing, I seem to be inducing some very similar feelings in you. My desire to own you, your desire to own me. The need to own and be owned is suddenly way, way stronger than ever before, with anyone else.
"Perhaps... I should go and-" I start talking and maybe that pushes you over the edge. Your warm, soft lips, suddenly on mine. I can't help but moan into the kiss and helplessly scratch your back before slowly accepting that I won't sleep much this night.
The whole things are simultaneously over too quickly and take seemingly forever. My back aches from your nails digging just everywhere. I'm pretty sure they split the skin somewhere also, not that I mind. We talked a few times about our ideal sex. And while we often joke about how we'd fit together, with the whole "the kinkier the better" deal, while not going too crazy, that was it — a jest.
Even then the sex is... unbelievably good. We fit like two cogwheels, specially made for each other. Dominant and submissive, we just kinda naturally switch between them over the course of our intercourse (I do love my puns), before our *la petite mort* comes for us and at least my world shatters to million pieces.
I'm getting together slowly and your gentle rubbing of my back does help. I smile weakly. "Well... that was fun." And as I look into your eyes, something changes. After all... neither one of us is one for one night stands. "Should I make the coffee?"
No, this nervousness is just due to the unusual nature of the situation we find ourselves in. We were steadfast friends for a good part of the last few years. Sometimes arguing to blood, sure. Shit, we spent an entire three months ignoring each other because of minor argument. But in the end, these arguments probably made our relationship stronger. We were steadfast through and through. Whenever you felt like the world was too much, you knew I would understand, and the same worked the other way. There never was any romantic feeling between us. We both, without the need to say it, just agreed that it would be best to keep it friendly.
Which is why this is so weird. You, sitting next to me. Me, tracing my fingertips gently across your jawline while looking into your eyes. I lust after you and judging by your heavy breathing, I seem to be inducing some very similar feelings in you. My desire to own you, your desire to own me. The need to own and be owned is suddenly way, way stronger than ever before, with anyone else.
"Perhaps... I should go and-" I start talking and maybe that pushes you over the edge. Your warm, soft lips, suddenly on mine. I can't help but moan into the kiss and helplessly scratch your back before slowly accepting that I won't sleep much this night.
The whole things are simultaneously over too quickly and take seemingly forever. My back aches from your nails digging just everywhere. I'm pretty sure they split the skin somewhere also, not that I mind. We talked a few times about our ideal sex. And while we often joke about how we'd fit together, with the whole "the kinkier the better" deal, while not going too crazy, that was it — a jest.
Even then the sex is... unbelievably good. We fit like two cogwheels, specially made for each other. Dominant and submissive, we just kinda naturally switch between them over the course of our intercourse (I do love my puns), before our *la petite mort* comes for us and at least my world shatters to million pieces.
I'm getting together slowly and your gentle rubbing of my back does help. I smile weakly. "Well... that was fun." And as I look into your eyes, something changes. After all... neither one of us is one for one night stands. "Should I make the coffee?"
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