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Can’t Get Enough

waynewoodridge-mcpd:

syx-blue:

Biting her lip, Bluebell bounced back on her heels and gave the cop a sassy little wave, “”Hey there tall dark and brooding~”

Dressed as over the top as always, the blue woman was sporting glittering gold eyeshadow and an ombre lipstick fading from burgundy to gold. Her jacket was covered in spikes and she had a lightning bolt on the side of her skin tight leggings, her tight black tank top left little to the imagination and she leaned forward at the larger alien.

“Happy to see me?” she raised an eyebrow and she shimmied a hand over her hip and grabbed her crotch with a wink, “I know I’m happy to see you.”

Wayne glared, eyeing her up and down as she groped herself and shuddered, shaking his head and frowning deeper.

“ You’re the most disgusting chick i’ve ever met. So what? Were you following me? Stalking’s a crime you know.” Wayne had a feeling this woman didn’t care anyhow.

Bluebell bit her finger and giggled, “So’s kidnapping and armed robbery. Baby, stalking’s the least of my crimes.”

Putting her hands to her cheek in mock horror, she taunted, “You going to arrest little ol’ me, big boy?”

Can’t Get Enough

waynewoodridge-mcpd:

syx-blue:

|| @waynewoodridge-mcpd || liked for a starter with Bluebell ||

The man wasn’t hard to spot and once she had, Bluebell just HAD to go say hi. She practically skipped over to the large man, following him at a bit of a distance until he was in a more private area of the park. Doing a wolf whistle, she slapped his ass. 

Of course Wayne had to not be paying attention, lost in thought about a few things he wasn’t sure to bring up with Sheldon until he’d figured out a way to word it better.

Mostly to do with getting back home, and of course, his constant worry about the man when he skips off alone but also how much he didn’t actually want a big ass wedding. Wayne was afraid to tell Sheldon he didn’t want a massive celebration he just wanted… 

“Ugh.” Wayne sighed as he found himself in a quiet area of the park and sighed, about to search for a spot to sit down when someone wolf whistled at him and spanked his ass making Wayne jerk away from the contact with a startled yelp and spin around glaring.

“… You again!” He grumbles, taking a step back and frowning.

Biting her lip, Bluebell bounced back on her heels and gave the cop a sassy little wave, “”Hey there tall dark and brooding~”

Dressed as over the top as always, the blue woman was sporting glittering gold eyeshadow and an ombre lipstick fading from burgundy to gold. Her jacket was covered in spikes and she had a lightning bolt on the side of her skin tight leggings, her tight black tank top left little to the imagination and she leaned forward at the larger alien.

“Happy to see me?” she raised an eyebrow and she shimmied a hand over her hip and grabbed her crotch with a wink, “I know I’m happy to see you.”

[TXT: *kidnaps you and throws you over my shoulder* (well Minion’s shoulder) ]

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]

[TXT: that corset, thigh high boots, long gloves and nothing else. After you were a good boy and kissed every spike on me >;) then you’d get the tent~ ]

[TXT MSG: I live to serve my overlord and only hope he rewards me with his tentacle for a job well done ]

[TXT MSG: I can’t stop imagining the two us dressed up together.  We would be stunning.  I’m thinking a little gold eye makeup, maybe some lip gloss that brings out the purple on the tips of my ears…  I want to be beautiful for you. ]

[TXT: You’re astoundingly beautiful. I’ve never really used anything makeup wise other than black, but that sounds exquisite ❤ ]

[TXT: we’ll be jaw dropping together. Our mates wont be able to stand it ]

[TXT: *kidnaps you and throws you over my shoulder* (well Minion’s shoulder) ]

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]

[TXT: oh sweet evil gods I can’t think of anything hotter than leading you around by your cock. Accept wearing this while doing it ]

[TXT MSG: I would worship you as my own evil god in that.  I’d lick and suck every spike if you ordered me to.  Once I picked my jaw up off the floor O_O ]

[TXT: that corset, thigh high boots, long gloves and nothing else. After you were a good boy and kissed every spike on me >;) then you’d get the tent~ ]

[TXT: *kidnaps you and throws you over my shoulder* (well Minion’s shoulder) ]

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]

[TXT: oh ho ho~ I’m sure I can come up with something to satisfy that and the thought of you covered in jewelry is absolutely sinful ]

[TXT: a few ideas for my gorgeous captive >:-) ]

[TXT MSG: I don’t usually go for spikes, but I’d wear them for you.  And that tentacle cock ring is exquisite.  I’d relish being your gorgeous captive.  How about incorporating this with the tentacle cock ring?

[TXT MSG:  You can even keep me on a little gold leash that attaches to my cock.  Make me your captive little plaything ]

[TXT: oh sweet evil gods I can’t think of anything hotter than leading you around by your cock. Accept wearing this while doing it ]

[TXT: *kidnaps you and throws you over my shoulder* (well Minion’s shoulder) ]

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]

[TXT: jealous boy~ *rolling to put my weight over you as I rub our foreheads together* if you ask sweetly, I’ll share my videos of the time I glued Wayne down and had my wicked way with him ]

[TXT MSG: *smiles up at you* pretty please darling with sugar on top? *captures your mouth in sweet kisses before you can answer*]

[TXT: *stroking my fingers over your cheek* only because my sexy boy asks so nicely~ ]

[ *attached video file shot from a brain bot of the entire encounter, edited for Syx’s enjoyment* ]

[TXT MSG: HOLY SHIT!!!!!! O-O]

[TXT MSG: Can I share this with my Wayne?]

[TXT: >;D like that did you? And you can share with yous~ but only if you tell me his reaction. ]

[TXT MSG: Will do my overlord. You’re a fucking god with that crop. I don’t know what to want more, you to use it on me or to watch you use it on my Wayne ]

[TXT: Why choose? >;)~ Or maybe you could even help ]

Pardon My Hand – Bluebell

waynewoodridge-mcpd:

syx-blue:

waynewoodridge-mcpd:

Wayne hummed as he felt someone’s arms sliding around him from behind, he figured it was Sheldon since he was currently out with him and a look down told him yep, those blue hands were his mates.

Moaning softly at the rubbing over his crotch, he presses slightly against the hands before freezing.

They could have been Sheldon’s hands… Except the nails were painted and Wayne knew Sheldon hadn’t gotten his done today. The next moment he’d pulled away and turned, bumping back against the railing of the bridge and staring at the short, blue woman standing before him.

Wayne felt scandalized, and looked it, too.

“What the fuck, lady?!”

Bell moaned blatantly, playing it up, “You really know how to treat a lady. Aaaah! Haaaarder~”

God, this was well worth the man handling, just for the reek of his embarrassment and frustration. It was getting hard not to laugh. Of course, it helped that she did like some rough treatment. She wiggled her hips to make his attempt to get to the wallet harder. She really wanted to feel that dick again, that boy was packing! 

“Oooh! Officer!” She cried out in her best porn voice.

“Jesus christ would you hold still?!” Wayne snarled, flushed deeply as the moans got right under his skin and he quickly dug his hand into Bell’s pants, attempting to grab his wallet without touching anything and he so wanted to gag the woman but he only had two damn hands.

“I’m serious if you don’t hold still-” Wayne growls deeply in the back of his throat, almost animalistic in his frustration because he was currently fighting with a damn woman, in public, with his hand down her pants.

How in the hell did it come to this?!

It was, of course, that exact moment that Sheldon came around the corner holding two coffees.  Frozen in complete disbelief at the sight before him, his fiance… his proclaimed very gay fiance… with his hands down a blue woman’s pants who apparently was near orgasm. Mouth hanging open he finally snapped to, “Wayne, honey? You can tell that one isn’t me because of the poor fashion sense and the boobs. Just in case you were confused.”

He did have to admit she was breathtakingly beautiful even with the over the top makeup.

Bell rolled her eyes over to the voice, a blue man? Oooooh this just kept getting better, “Don’t be jealous, pretty boy,” she thrust her hips back hard and winked, “I’ll give him back when I’m done~” 

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

Leading her deeper into the lair, Syx found what he would need. His lips gliding over her skin as his hands worked the ropes. Anna’s arms were tied behind her back, the intricate ropes and knots designed to support her weight without pinching or cutting off circulation. With her arms and chest secure the blue man bit her neck as he walked her backwards and attached her to the first hook.

Commands given the a few brain bots made sure everything over head was secure and that they’d jump in if anything went wrong. That set, he ran a finger over her lip, “Evil gods you’re beautiful.”

Watching him work over her, watching his expression as she was steadily and methodically tied up before him, utterly helpless to whatever he may do to her.. and it sent a thrill through her like nothing else she had felt. She lightly pulled at the restraints at her wrists, finding herself truly immobile. 

When the first hook was attached? She found her breathing coming faster now, her pupils blown wide with desire. She looked to him, her lips parted to help with her accelerated breathing. 

“I need you..” she breathed, wanting to do something.. but helplessly tied against any motion. 

His breath caught in his throat at her words, it sent a shiver of need through him, one hand slipped between his legs to let his tentacle curls around his fingers. She was beyond gorgeous, her desire filling his senses in wonderful ways. Willing and wanting before him… and his.

“Anna~” he moaned out, his other hand rising to cup her cheek, “My gorgeous captive tiger,” he purred seductively, eyes blown dark with need. Freeing his hand from his tentacle, now coated in his juices, he smeared them across her lips, pushing his fingers into her mouth, “Taste how much I need you.”

[TXT: *kidnaps you and throws you over my shoulder* (well Minion’s shoulder) ]

dark-blue-mondays:

syx-blue:

dark-blue-mondays:

[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]

[TXT: *nuzzling into your neck exhausted* we should clean my poor captive up, such a mess~ *kissing along your jaw and starting to work the knots off* ]

[TXT MSG: *I whimper softly, endorphins dropping.  When a hand is free, I wrap it around you and squeeze you close*  Syx…. ]

[TXT: *removing more of the ropes and nuzzling into your neck, loving your arms around me* Harrison~ *soft movements and kisses to your lovely blue skin while I free you so we can hold each other* ]

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

Letting his tentacle curl against her pussy for a bit as his breath mingled with hers, Syx finally pulled off with a groan of need. Pulling her up with him, he wrapped his arms around her, pinning her to his chest, moaning into her ear, “I have suspicion hooks in the ceiling~” the idea taking hold in his mind, “Perfect for such a naughty little tiger.”

Him pulling away from her made her make a soft noise of protest.. she didn’t want him to leave! What was he doing?! Her protest was cut off as he pulled her with him, the breathy noise he made into her ear making her sound out a low noise of desire, rolling her hips instinctively as he did. 

“..yesss..” She practically hissed the words, wanting anything he could offer to her. 

Leading her deeper into the lair, Syx found what he would need. His lips gliding over her skin as his hands worked the ropes. Anna’s arms were tied behind her back, the intricate ropes and knots designed to support her weight without pinching or cutting off circulation. With her arms and chest secure the blue man bit her neck as he walked her backwards and attached her to the first hook.

Commands given the a few brain bots made sure everything over head was secure and that they’d jump in if anything went wrong. That set, he ran a finger over her lip, “Evil gods you’re beautiful.”