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This gif set has sat in my drafts for far too long. You guys can thank Kedreeva for hosting Writing Races tonight or this ficlet might never have gotten written.
*gasps* It’s Derek/Lydia for a change, y’all.
Lydia gasps, lips curling up in a lazy smile at the feel of Derek pushing into her. She braces both hands on the bed and rolls her hips back into his, teeth clamping down on her bottom lip.
"That what you wanted, baby?" Derek’s hands tighten around Lydia’s hips, pulling her into his thrusts, "That what you needed?"
Lydia nods wordlessly, her hands fisting in the bedcovers. Her eyes are squeezed shut, head ducking down until her forehead is pressed to the bed. A particularly brutal thrust drags a hitched moan out of her.
Derek’s lips glance along her back, tongue flicking out to lick at the knobs of her spine, “I can feel how wet you are for me, sweet girl. Just how long were you thinking of me fucking into you like this, hmm?”
Lydia sucks in a harsh breath. Her answer is quiet, yet honest, “Since dinner.”
A chuckle washes over Lydia’s skin, “Naughty girl.” Derek shifts his hips, pulling out only to slam back into Lydia’s body with a grunt, “In that case, I’m very surprised you managed to keep your hands to yourself through dinner.” He presses his chest along the line of her back and drags teeth over her shoulder, “Or did you?”
Derek hmms softly, “You tried?” He reaches down to cover Lydia’s right hand, their fingers interlacing together, “Does that mean if I were to lick your fingers right now, I’d find the lingering taste of your sweetness?”
Lydia’s breath hitches and she spasms, her body clamping tighter around Derek as she inches closer and closer to her climax.
"Shall I check?" Derek smooths his fingers down to wrap around Lydia’s wrist. His hips ease to a slow thrust, just barely moving within her, "Let’s see, hmm?" Derek sits back on his heels, one arm wrapping around Lydia’s waist to pull her astride his lap.
Lydia leans her head back against his shoulder, eyes hooded and lips parted, “Derek.”
"What is it, precious girl?" Derek’s words whisper along her ear, "Do you have something to tell me?" He drags his left hand up the center of Lydia’s body until it’s cupped at the base of her throat, "Does my beautiful Banshee have something she needs to say? Hmm?"
"Please what?" Derek tightens his hand on her throat, lips ghosting along her ear, "Tell me what you want," he grins, "what you need."
Lydia turns to face him, lips crushing against his. Her kiss is desperate and hungry, tongue shoving into his mouth eagerly. Lydia’s teeth latch onto Derek’s bottom lip and tug. Hard. She releases it at Derek’s growl, tongue darting out to lick at the fading mark left behind, “I want you to make me come.” Lydia reaches up with her right hand, Derek’s fingers still wrapped around her wrist, “I need it. Coming on my fingers isn’t nearly as satisfying as creaming your cock.”
Derek’s lips part and he sucks Lydia’s fingers into his mouth, tongue laving each digit hungrily, “Such a filthy little mouth.”
Lydia grins, “You love it.”
"Do I?" Derek smirks, hands reaching to cup Lydia’s breasts, thumbs teasing over her nipples with dangerous precision. "Is that why I put up with you, Banshee?"
"You know it is, Wolf."
Derek tweaks first one nipple and then the other, his eyes rolling back when the action causes Lydia’s body to clamp down around him. ”Fuck, I love when you’re like this.” He squeezes one hand tight around Lydia’s breast, his other dropping down to cup over the small thatch of curls between her legs, “Such desperation makes your sweet little pussy squeeze me tighter with each minute that goes by.”
Lydia moans, “Just think,” her hips roll in a circle, “I’ll be even tighter when you make me come.” She whimpers at the feel of Derek’s fingers brushing over her clit. Her voice drops to a whisper and she pleads, “Make me come, Derek. I want to come, please. Let me come for you?”
"You want to come for me, pretty girl?" Derek smiles at Lydia’s tiny nod, his fingers gently pinching that sweet little nub of throbbing flesh, "Well, since you asked so nicely. I think I’ll give you want you want."
Lydia groans, dropping forward onto all fours. She arches her back, all but presenting her ass to Derek, “About damn time.”
Derek laughs, shifting to press Lydia down until her cheek is rubbing over the bedcovers. His hips shifting back enough for him to get a good look at where their bodies are joined. He lets his eyes bleed red, a wicked smile curling his lips as he clamps both hands on Lydia’s upper arms. Derek’s fangs drop into view just as his next thrust hits home, “Scream for me, Banshee.”
And scream for him, she does.
Yeah, no. This is a fake. A quick search of Geoff’s name on the site pulls up nothing that actually involves him. And a search of “armed robbery” pulled up even less, at least in relation to these guys.
Don’t believe me?
The time stamp on this says “6 hours ago,” so we can’t get a date from there, but the OP posted this on April eleventh. Assuming they got this screen-grab and posted it on the same day, this article would’ve been posted on the eleventh. But as a quick look at the website proves there is no story like this for that day.
Then, from what we can see of the article, it is said that this robbery happened on the 25th of March. All things considered, let’s say that meant that OP took the screen-grab some time on, let’s say, the 26th. That being said, this article would probably be archived somewhere and easily accessible through a simple site search.
Let’s search Geoff’s name first.
Huh, nothing there. At least nothing pertaining to this supposed robbery.
Hmm, let’s try a search of "armed robbery."
Nothing there, either.
In conclusion, this is a lie, stop reblogging it.
As for the OP, I’ll assume you were also a victim of misinformation here and I’ll ask that you make sure a story is true before you post it next time. Thank you.
of course its fake THATS THE JOKE
Los Santos is the city in GTA V
The OP was making a joke about the heist letsplay
i cant breathe.
Inspired by a recent experience I had with someone stealing my art and cropping out my URL.
Dedicated to every artist who has had their art work stolen.
TRACK: My Favorite Things ARTIST: Gavin Free, Michael Jones, Ryan Haywood, and Jack Pattillo ALBUM: Let's Play Cloudberry Kingdom part 6
So… favorite version of this song. Ever.
The horror doesn’t stop here though. I have lots more masterposts:
masterpost of gothic/horror novels (yes I link you to a PDF version of the entire book!)
masterpost to make you feel better (when all the horror is too much)
The following aren’t masterposts, but they have an abundance of information
you can totally tell chris is trying so hard not to laugh omfg