No Lube, No Protection, All Night, All Day, From The Kitchen Floor To The Toilet Seat, From The Dining

no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy,moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious,gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride. 

more people need to write for pope, like the lack of fics is criminal.

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that’s my mannnnnnnn

should i write a blurb…? i feel like i could utilize my artistic abilities thru smut

thank u for blessing me

this man can hit me with his car, gashlight me, manipulate me, hit me, curse me, send me on my knees, make me beg, have me under his control, make me his slave, girlboss me, and i’d still say ‘thank you’.

ermmmm listen!! hear me out!!! cowboy hat rule w barbie. cowboy hat rule with barbie who doesn’t understand what it is,.. who gets all flustered when you tell her it means she has to kiss you ..,,

cowgirl hat rule barbie who is on a first official date with you after becoming girlfriend girlfriend. barbie who's a little flustered at the start of the night, because now the hand holds and the lingering glances are because she's enamored with her girlfriend, not the girl she's been seeing.

and she really likes your outfit, especially the hat you wear. it fits your setting, a themed bar barbie practically begged the two of you to go to for your next date. she was so excited to get there, that she'd forgotten her own hat, and she felt rude asking to wear yours. but yours was so cute, and unique, and so you.

she needed a picture in it. so she asks. plain and simple.

"could i wear your hat?"

your smile tells her that you know something she doesn't. you're sly with it, confident, and it already makes her a little flushed. the way you're looking at her and the drinks in her system.

"sure you can, honey," you say, and her smile widens. "but you know the rule."

her smile doesn't falter as she tilts her head, eyebrows pushed together as she asks you, "what rule?"

you set your drink on the counter, just a soda as you'd offered to drive both of you back tonight. "the cowboy hat rule," your hand gestures to the hat on your head, "says that if you wanna wear the hat, you gotta kiss the cowgirl."

her cheeks deepen, she can sense it happening, one of those human feelings she'd been getting used to with the time. it's unpleasant sometimes, but it's nothing but pleasant here, with you.

"oh." is all she can manage to say, short and sweet. she can see your eyes softening, and she knows that you're close to backing off, so she musters up as much courage as she can and she takes a step closer to you and then her hand reaches up and lifts the hat off of your head, placing it down onto hers instead.

her face is so warm that she feels like she needs an ice cube to calm it down, but she decides she'll do that after she kisses you as she steps even closer to you and presses her lips to yours, a gentle touch at first that turns into firm pressure, her hands resting on your shoulders as yours slide around her lower back.

you deepen the arch in her back, tipping her backwards a little and the hat almost slides off her head, leaving barbie to take one hand off of you to hold it still. her lips move against yours, glosses mixing, and barbie decides that she loves these silly rules humans have, especially if it gets her in this position more often.