Metamorphose Crown Label Buttons From The Harajuku Blog, 2009

Metamorphose Crown Label buttons from the Harajuku blog, 2009
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i’ve had a MENTALLY exhausting weekend and week so far n i jus wanna b held by cheol n maybe like suck his dick or sum idk
i mean this really hit home,,can u imagine laying in bed,you’d be wearing his hoodie and some cute underwear and you’d have your head resting on his shoulder while he scrolled through Netflix trying to find something to watch,,your legs would be tangled together and he’d have his arm around you and would be pressing kisses to your temple,,but wow imagine a sex scene comes on and you’d both be giggling but he’d start running his hand up our bare thigh and the mood would change instantly,,you’d end up going down on him,he’d have his hands in your hair and he would be bucking up into your mouth slightly,,he’d have his head thrown back and his cute plush lips would be parted and he’d be letting out the most beautiful moans,,you’d be swirling your tongue around him and taking him as far as you could and he’d be gripping onto your hair so tightly,,his breathing would get so much heavier when he was about to cum and his legs would start to shake and he’d be bucking into your mouth telling you he was cumming,,
[12:33 AM] in all honestly, mark could have been sleeping by now. but the way you look small in his green hoodie and how you sound as you let out soft whimpers and groans with every slow, lazed thrust of his hips are the only things that’s fueling him to stay awake right now.
with his eyes closed, mark places wet, open mouthed kisses along the expanse of your collar, reveling in the little noises that fall off your tongue. he can’t help but let out a soft groan himself, thrusting a little faster now, trying to chase his high in a sleepy haze.










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