Credit for my pfp 💖 (I did dm the artist for permission to use and they said yes)

I'm about to say something that may be controversial Kitty cards should have an autoplay

go xavie go!!!! 🏐⭐️

One of the two.

Chat am I insane?? I wanna buy one of these fuckass mugs because they're Caleb coded (his eyes) Someone please talk sense into me I already have enough mugs

Sleeps for 12h Dissapears sometimes due to low social battery A lil messy Sensitive and horny af

bedtime story with xavie 🌙

I 👏🏻 NEED 👏🏻 MORE 👏🏻 HAIRSTYLE 👏🏻 OPTIONS 👏🏻FOR 👏🏻 MC 👏🏻

Ms. Bodyguard, you’re bold

Dadbod Zayne could do anything to me and I'd say thanks

I'll continue. Another dilf #Zayne for you 🩺 #LoveandDeepspace

“Caleb…” The whispered moan of his name from your lips nearly sends him spiraling. Your newly changed relationship status with Caleb was…well just that…new. And so were a lot of things in this stage of your lives. The kisses you shared still felt new and unfamiliar, like it wasn’t quite real each time his mouth melded against yours. The way he held your hand like he had when you were kids felt new in the sense that it was done romantically with intertwined fingers. And so was this. The way you grinded your clothed pussy against his hard length still tucked away in his boxers. The fabric between you both was soaked with both yours and his arousals as he gently bucked himself up against you, applying more satisfying pressure to your aching core. The feeling pulls open your jaw as it hangs up with a gasp. Fingertips splayed on each side of Caleb’s head fist at the sheets of his bed as you shift your hips forward against him again. You had both felt it too early in your relationship to go all the way. You were both virgins after all. But just because your minds decided that fact, didn’t mean your bodies did. The desire for one another made itself evident in the moments when gentle kisses transformed into heated makeout sessions like the one that had just transpired and resulted in the primal way you humped yourself against Caleb’s bulge. “Oh, fuck.” Caleb panted, head laying back against the mattress as his hands flew out to grab at the sides of your hips, encouraging your movements. “That feels so good.”

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~🔞 ~angry sex (?), PLEASE DONT CONPARE THIS ZAYNE I WROTE WITH CANON ONE, idk it might be disappointing. Anyways, enjoy!! The sterile silence of your room shattered the second the door slammed shut, the sound still echoing when Zayne's mouth crashed against yours, and it was-

“Yes, Xavier, you -“ “Want to - to make you feel good like you deserve, want to - I need to be inside of you, please, please let me in, because I know I can make you feel so much better than anyone else ever could,”

“Taste so good, so sweet - need it all the time - can I do it again later? I’ll do whatever you want, whatever you need, just let me do it again…”

Xavier’s hair is plastered to his forehead, beyond fucked up and askew from your grip. He won’t tell you how much his scalp burns because he needs you to pull harder.

“Feels - it feels good,” you whine. “It’s too good.” Xavier hooks his arms around your thighs and pulls you closer to him, the hold keeping you locked into place. “I know, I know - fingers in my hair? Can you pull it for me?”

“So good to me, letting me touch you and kiss you like this, thank you,” Xavier sighs as he parts your thighs. “Can I… please?” You nod your consent and the small gesture causes Xavier to whine against your skin. “Thank you, thank you so much, I promise I’ll be good, okay?”

And if I say Gideon texting Caleb....