For badcompany_muse - Sins - 003 Greed
Set roughly two and half years ago
[Rated: NSFW]
Greed isn’t always about money. Sometimes it’s about taking things you shouldn’t. Tab didn’t believe in relationships. She never dated, never did anything other than casual sex. The only permanent male presences in her life were her brother Riley, her best friend and drummer, Benny, and the never easy to pigeon hole, Walker. Some days Walker was her BFF, some days he was her roommate, others he was just her stand-in guitarist or a casual fuck.
No one besides he and Tab understood just how blurred the lines between them were. The fact that she spent more time in his bed than her own at night unless either of them had company certainly didn’t help. They didn’t share the details of their living arrangement with anyone. As far as outsiders-and that included Benny-were concerned they were just two musicians living together.
Tab always said that whatever she needed that wasn’t sex she’d get from her brother. The comfort, the talking, the closeness. But he was in Scotland, and had left her alone in New York. She couldn’t last however many years he’d be gone without something to replace the hole and Walker seemed to fit. He just happened to come with sexual bonuses.
She lay next to him in his bed, his arm wrapped possessively around her tiny waist, long fingers splayed across her stomach. The singlet she wore was pushed up so it bunched together just under her breasts, and the knickers she wore only just covered her. Walker had on nothing but a pair of pajama pants, the waistband sitting low on his hips to show off the impressive abs and hip dents Tab always seemed to get distracted by. She couldn’t this time though, with him positioned behind her. His warm breath puffed against her neck and she closed her eyes as she moaned softly. They were doing nothing but lying there, and she was already started to become aroused. Her nipples hardened, and heat pooled between her thighs. She felt him smirk against her skin as he pressed his mouth against her shoulder. His hand slid down her stomach, those long fingers that could draw both the sweetest and dirtiest of sounds from a guitar about to do with the same with her. They slid between her slick folds as she moved her panties down, more than willing to give him all the access he wanted. She shuddered out a breath as a finger circled her clit, pressed back against him. She could feel him hard, his erection pressing into the small of her back. A slight moving of bodies, and clothing and his cock was now nestled against the curve of her buttocks. Both of them were panting, their lips parted and glistening as their tongues repeatedly darted out to wet them.
Tab wriggled, trying to get Walker’s cock to stroke against her even as his fingers continued to massage her clit. He did her one better, and thrust up inside her with a grunt. She heard him exhale, and whisper praises for her hot, tight, and oh so wet pussy. She tried not to laugh, Walker somehow managing to even make a compliment vulgar. She clenched around him, hissing at how much he filled her. This was why she let the lines become blurred. She couldn’t even remember how, or when it started but it did and she wasn’t going to change anything. She wanted her BFF, she wanted her guitarist, and she wanted her mind-blowing casual fuck. She wanted Walker to be everything to her, but a boyfriend. She wasn’t looking to love him, even if she did. It was the in love with him that she did without.
He started a steady rhythm, his strokes hard and deep as he fucked her. It was only when her body started to tighten and her quiet moans became loud that he moved them, no longer content with staying behind her. He withdrew, his cock still hard and glistening from being covered in her arousal. He rolled her onto her back, and she watched as he licked his fingers clean before pulling off her panties and positioning himself between her thighs. He held her lower body off the bed and stayed kneeling, smirking down at her as he thrust back inside her. She dropped her gaze from his face to where their two bodies joined, and watched with fascination as he fucked her. She clenched around him on every withdrawal, and tilted her hips to take him even deeper. The climax started to build again, and she slipped her hands under her singlet to pinch at her nipples. He growled at her to let him watch and soon the singlet was discarded off the side of the bed and she was completely naked. She pinched and rolled and teased her dusky pink nipples, all the while her brown eyes locked on where his cock was. He played his fingers across her stomach again, this time his thumb pushing between her wet folds to circle her clit. Tab’s hips started to buck and she dropped a hand from her chest to grip at the bed sheets as she let out a strangled cry. Walker kept stroking and teasing, determined to drive her off the edge. Her whole body shook, and her toes curled as she arched her back almost painfully and cried out his name as the orgasm tore through her. She heard him groan seconds later, her lower body held tight against his as he spilled into her. He slumped over her a moment later and initiated a heated kiss. His tongue pushed past her lips and she wrapped her legs around him as she sucked on it and moaned. His hands roamed her body, and not long after his pajama pants joined her singlet and knickers on the floor as they worked each other back up to fever pitch.
No, sometimes greed really wasn’t just about wealth. Sometimes it was about how much you could take from someone else.
Tabitha London Browne
Original Character
Words: 1007
Chris Walker [rckrbybaby] used with mun permission, Dr. Riley Browne [pullmysteth] referred to with mun permission.
[Rated: NSFW]
Greed isn’t always about money. Sometimes it’s about taking things you shouldn’t. Tab didn’t believe in relationships. She never dated, never did anything other than casual sex. The only permanent male presences in her life were her brother Riley, her best friend and drummer, Benny, and the never easy to pigeon hole, Walker. Some days Walker was her BFF, some days he was her roommate, others he was just her stand-in guitarist or a casual fuck.
No one besides he and Tab understood just how blurred the lines between them were. The fact that she spent more time in his bed than her own at night unless either of them had company certainly didn’t help. They didn’t share the details of their living arrangement with anyone. As far as outsiders-and that included Benny-were concerned they were just two musicians living together.
Tab always said that whatever she needed that wasn’t sex she’d get from her brother. The comfort, the talking, the closeness. But he was in Scotland, and had left her alone in New York. She couldn’t last however many years he’d be gone without something to replace the hole and Walker seemed to fit. He just happened to come with sexual bonuses.
She lay next to him in his bed, his arm wrapped possessively around her tiny waist, long fingers splayed across her stomach. The singlet she wore was pushed up so it bunched together just under her breasts, and the knickers she wore only just covered her. Walker had on nothing but a pair of pajama pants, the waistband sitting low on his hips to show off the impressive abs and hip dents Tab always seemed to get distracted by. She couldn’t this time though, with him positioned behind her. His warm breath puffed against her neck and she closed her eyes as she moaned softly. They were doing nothing but lying there, and she was already started to become aroused. Her nipples hardened, and heat pooled between her thighs. She felt him smirk against her skin as he pressed his mouth against her shoulder. His hand slid down her stomach, those long fingers that could draw both the sweetest and dirtiest of sounds from a guitar about to do with the same with her. They slid between her slick folds as she moved her panties down, more than willing to give him all the access he wanted. She shuddered out a breath as a finger circled her clit, pressed back against him. She could feel him hard, his erection pressing into the small of her back. A slight moving of bodies, and clothing and his cock was now nestled against the curve of her buttocks. Both of them were panting, their lips parted and glistening as their tongues repeatedly darted out to wet them.
Tab wriggled, trying to get Walker’s cock to stroke against her even as his fingers continued to massage her clit. He did her one better, and thrust up inside her with a grunt. She heard him exhale, and whisper praises for her hot, tight, and oh so wet pussy. She tried not to laugh, Walker somehow managing to even make a compliment vulgar. She clenched around him, hissing at how much he filled her. This was why she let the lines become blurred. She couldn’t even remember how, or when it started but it did and she wasn’t going to change anything. She wanted her BFF, she wanted her guitarist, and she wanted her mind-blowing casual fuck. She wanted Walker to be everything to her, but a boyfriend. She wasn’t looking to love him, even if she did. It was the in love with him that she did without.
He started a steady rhythm, his strokes hard and deep as he fucked her. It was only when her body started to tighten and her quiet moans became loud that he moved them, no longer content with staying behind her. He withdrew, his cock still hard and glistening from being covered in her arousal. He rolled her onto her back, and she watched as he licked his fingers clean before pulling off her panties and positioning himself between her thighs. He held her lower body off the bed and stayed kneeling, smirking down at her as he thrust back inside her. She dropped her gaze from his face to where their two bodies joined, and watched with fascination as he fucked her. She clenched around him on every withdrawal, and tilted her hips to take him even deeper. The climax started to build again, and she slipped her hands under her singlet to pinch at her nipples. He growled at her to let him watch and soon the singlet was discarded off the side of the bed and she was completely naked. She pinched and rolled and teased her dusky pink nipples, all the while her brown eyes locked on where his cock was. He played his fingers across her stomach again, this time his thumb pushing between her wet folds to circle her clit. Tab’s hips started to buck and she dropped a hand from her chest to grip at the bed sheets as she let out a strangled cry. Walker kept stroking and teasing, determined to drive her off the edge. Her whole body shook, and her toes curled as she arched her back almost painfully and cried out his name as the orgasm tore through her. She heard him groan seconds later, her lower body held tight against his as he spilled into her. He slumped over her a moment later and initiated a heated kiss. His tongue pushed past her lips and she wrapped her legs around him as she sucked on it and moaned. His hands roamed her body, and not long after his pajama pants joined her singlet and knickers on the floor as they worked each other back up to fever pitch.
No, sometimes greed really wasn’t just about wealth. Sometimes it was about how much you could take from someone else.
Tabitha London Browne
Original Character
Words: 1007
Chris Walker [rckrbybaby] used with mun permission, Dr. Riley Browne [pullmysteth] referred to with mun permission.