She wasn’t sure what was going on. she was on fire, and cold at the same time. her heart pounding rapidly as she tried to get away. it had come on quickly, causing her to fall to her knees, and clutch her stomach. Her heat had never come on this quickly, or this painfully and it terrified her. “ Ah!” she whimpered, rubbing her legs together, and trying to get some relief.
“Can i get the hyung line plus mingyu’s reaction to when you are sleeping but your feet get really cold so you rub them on their ankles”
Seungcheol: You’d wiggle your feet over to his legs, pausing for a moment you put your cold feet on his leg and rubbed them to try and warm up. He’d flinch quickly at the feeling of your cold feet. He’d notice you looked a little cold and would pull you into his chest. “If you were cold you could’ve just told me babe”
Jeonghan: He would be a bit confused why you started to rub your feet on him. He knew you were cold but didn’t understand what heat rubbing your feet would cause. He’d give you a confused look, “why don’t you just get socks? You’re making me cold”
Joshua: At first he’d be a bit like Seungcheol. He’d jump at your cold feet making contact with his warm skin, making a face like this *gif* . Once you started to rub your feet against him he’d start to contain his smile but wouldn’t be able to. He’d flip you over so your back was against his chest. “You know.. I think we have hot chocolate in the kitchen how about I go make us some to keep us warm?”
Jun: He’d honestly find this really funny and a bit strange. Every time you’d do this he’d start laughing. “You remind me of a cricket babe” he’d say between fits of laughter. He wouldn’t mind you doing this if you needed it but he rather cuddle you to keep you both warm.
Hoshi: Hoshi would feel your little feet wiggling over until they started to rub against his feet to warm them up. He’d automatically burst into fits of laughter. He didn’t mind you doing this, he thought it was quite cute. “You know if I didn’t love you as much as I do, I wouldn’t let you do half of these things babe”
Wonwoo: He’d pretend to be upset when you put your ice cold feet on his and start rubbing them. He’d stop what ever he was doing and start at you *gif*. He’d see how innocent you looked and start giggling “I’m kidding babe I know your cold.” He’d move you closer to him and try to keep you warm
Woozi: You’d do it almost naturally once he lays down next to you. You would move your feet to his warm legs, trying to keep your feet warm. He’d smiled widely as soon as he felt your feet on him. He’d play around with you and scoot away watching you follow him. “You’re so cute. Come here babe” he’d say with arms open
Mingyu: He would be confused and a bit startled by your sudden action. When you started to rub your cold feet on his ankles, he’d look at you like you had a third eye. “What are you doing” he’d ask laughing a bit unable to take you seriously while doing that. “I’m cold” you’d say. He’d then widen his eyes and get up for a bit. He’d come back with hot drinks and blankets.
With sharp cheekbones, Lo asks, “What happened?” Jane’s shoulders drop. “So he didn’t tell you.” Her worried blue eues flit across the bleachers. I rub my legs, up and down, totally confused. I need way more puzzle pieces to fit together this picture. And i’m not the only one. Lo turns more towards his niece. “No, he didn’t say a thing.” “He might not speak to me for the rest of the week, but i’m willing to undergo best friends silence for this.” Jane prepares herself with a deep inhale and then she softens her voice so no outsiders can hear. “He has a rash on his penis.” Half of us sort of relax. We just dodged a bigger catastrophe. Lo leans toward her, his face twisting in a series of emotions. “Did he show you?” “No,” she says quickly, eyes popping. “No. He described the malady. I searched Web M.D., and I concluded, off very little knowledge mind you, that it’s irritant dermatitis.” She checks over he shoulder for eavesdroppers, then back to us. “From chlorine in the pool.” Now the other half– Lo and Lily– begin to relax. Jane rises to her feet. “I shold tell him that I betrayed our friendship for the benefit of his health.” She’s so verbose, but so are the rest of the Cobalts. I still have this theory that Connor reads them the dictionary every night.
You laid in your shared bed with Liam watching him change for the day. You wrapped yourself up more into the sheets trying to make up for some warmth you lost when Liam left.
“Hey, you’re up, baby,” he smiled, buttoning up his shirt as he sat on the bed next to your legs. He rubbed your leg through the bedding.
“Hey,” you smiled, sitting up. You moved up to place your lips on his softly. “God, I’m gonna miss you when you go back on tour.”
The last couple of months had been heaven for you and Liam. He was home everyday and, if not, at night. It was the best time in your relationship so far.
“I’m gonna miss you and this,” he mumbled, his hand moving up to your crotch.
You chuckled hitting his hand, “Liam! I’m tired from last night and this morning. Personally, I’m more warned out when you’re around. I’m not complaining, but give me some time to recover.”
“You have all of tour to recover, baby.”
“What about you? You’ll just have to whack off.”
“Wouldn’t mind having some memorabilia from our great time together…maybe a little video to make the nights a bit easier,” he smirked,
You have always wanted to record you and Liam having sex; the only problem was the video being leaked. If you guys were a normal couple, this wouldn’t of been that big of a deal, but anyone could steal Liam’s things.
“Liam, as fun as that sounds, someone might find it or hack into you laptop. I just don’t want to be shown like that in private; it should be for our eyes only.”
“Maybe if we put it on a camcorder, and burned it on a disc that I keep in my laptop, it would be okay,” he suggest. “Seeing your face when you cum is enough to make me want to take you right now before I leave.”
You bit your lip, bringing your legs closer together, “Liam…you have to leave. You’re already going to be late.”
He groaned looking at his watch, “Okay, well, you think about it.”
You had already thought about it. You had already had thought it over; hell, you already had the camcorder. Even the thought of making and then watching the video was enough to make you want to stop Liam from leaving.
“Wait, Liam,” you yelled, stopping him, “come home ready to shoot a show. I want to do this.”
That was a week ago. You felt bad about flaking out every time we would bring it up since that day. You just wanted it to be a surprise. You wanted to keep him off guard. You wanted it to look as natural as possible.
When you arrived home, Liam was already fast asleep. He laid on top of the bed with his sweats on and his shirt off. He probably passed out from a long day. He laid on his back
You slyly smiled as you went into your drawer and pulled out a tripod and two . camcorder. You wanted a handheld one and one on the tripod. You carefully placed the camera on top of the tripod in the corner of the room and turning it on. You removed you shirt leaving you in your purple bra. You left your jeans on to give him something to take as an addition to your underwear.
You gently climbed on the bed as you turned on the camera revealing the little red light that singled that it was recording. You straddled his lap moving your hips against his. He hummed, slowly opening his eyes. His eyes widened at the sight of the camera.
“What’s this?” he smirked looking into the camera then back at you.
“Shh,” you whispered placing your lips on his. You dragged your nails softly down his chest.
The kiss was lazily at first but it began to become hungrier. His hands gripped your hips, moving them against you.
He grabbed the camera from you, focusing it on you. You tried to ignore it as you tried to get your boyfriend worked up.
“You look nervous, baby,” he chuckled, making you blush. In the midst of you turning you over, he undid your bra, allowing you to slip out of it. He let the camera roam from your face to your chest; his right hand massaged your breasts. You softly sighed, letting your chest rise up and down. “Damn, your beautiful.” His fingers roughly rubbed against your nipples before he latched his mouth on one.
“Oh my god…Liam…” you groaned as his tongue rolled around your breast. He continued on the other breast causing you to move your hand to your lower region. Liam noticed your moments and let the camera travel down with your hand.
“You wanna strip for me, baby girl?” Liam asked directing the camera to you again.
“How about you just watch for a bit,” you said into the lens.
You got from the bed leaving Liam at the edge of it with the camcorder in his right hand; the lens we directed toward you. You slowly moved your fingers down your body down to the button of your jeans. Liam watched intensely. He bit his lip as you slowly began removing your jeans. You kicked them off, leaving them on the ground and looked over at Liam.
He nodded as he wanted you to continue. You played with the elastic of the underwear. You turned around before bending over to remove the garment.
“Mmm, come here, babe.” He motioned over for you sit down. “Look at this ass,” he squeezed one cheek for his own pleasure. You sat yourself onto his knee. His hand cupped your sex, rubbing the outside of your folds. “Who made you this wet, Y/N?”
You lips moved to his neck, nipping a bit at it, “you…”
“Lay down, then.”
You shook your end, pushing him down; he almost lose the grip on the camera, “I wanna ride your face.”
Liam was surprised. You guys hardly had ever done this; it was maybe twice.
He obeyed latching you onto his face. You grabbed the camera from his hand, angling it on his face.
He took a bold lick inside of you; you already wanted to buck your hips against his face. Your heart began to race as he tightly grabbed onto your thighs. He worked his fingers onto your cilt.
“Uh, shit, Liam,” you groaned. You were having trouble keeping the camera focused on one area.
He quickly darted his tongue into you. His fingers worked in you causing you to squirm. Your left hand gripped the headboard as the tried to maintain your balance.
“Are you going to miss this when you leave?” you asked Liam softly.
He moaned in response and firmly gripped your ass. He quickened his actions by sucking your cilt and pumping two fingers in and out of you. You grinded against his hard fingers coming closer to your finish, but you didn’t want to finish this way.
“Here,” you hopped off his face, and handed his the camera to hold.
He wiped his lips, “On your knees, baby,” he said as he angled the camera toward you. You did as he said and sunk to the edge of the bed onto your knees. You looked away from the camera. “Is someone now embarrassed?”
“No,” you mumbled, “just get my good side” you said before wrapping your hand around his cock, giving it a small squeeze.
He chuckled as you proceeded to lick from the base to the tip from almost every side of his cock. He massaged the back of your neck making you moan around his cock. You gripped the base, lightly squeezing, and stroked the base.
“Aw fuck, look at you, baby,” he moaned, running his hand through your hair, “sucking my cock like a little cock slut.”
Your nails gripped his thighs. You hallowed your cheeks allowing his cock to reach the back of your throat. He groaned and gripped your hair into a makeshift ponytail. The camera was angled on your mouth; he watched you take him through the camera. You gave one final suck before releasing him.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he questioned as you got up to the tripod. He watched you as you moved the tripod from the corner of the room to the side of the bed.
“Come here,” you whispered helping him up. He sat down the camera onto the night stand. He ran his finger against your chin before bringing you into a hungry kiss. He lifted you by your ass onto the bed. You positioned yourself to be in front of the standing camera.
You spread your legs a bit just in time for Liam to put on a condom. His hands ran across your legs unto your hips. You moved your body closer to the edge of the bed as Liam massaged his cock on your cunt.
“Liam, I need you so bad; I need you now,” you muttered. “I need your cock.”
“Your wish is my command, baby.” He positioned his cock at your entrance before sliding into you.
“Oh my God, Li.” Pressure started to build up in your abdomen. Liam raised your right leg before thrusting quickly into you.
“So god damn wet; so fucking tight for me, baby girl,” he growled, as he grabbed the camera and angled it at your cunt and toward your breasts.
He quickened his pace causing your breasts to bounce faster on your chest. He used one hand to knead one of your breast. A throaty groan came from you.
“You gonna miss me when I’m gone?” Liam asked. You nodded. “No, I wanna hear you.”
“Fuck Liam, Yes!” you yelled, your breathing was become heavy.
Sweat rolled off his forehead onto his chest as he relentlessly pounded into you. Your back arched to reach each of his thrust. The sound of skin slapping filled the room along with the moaning.
“All fours,” Liam told you, helping you up.
You obeyed as you turned your back toward the camera. You swung your hips in the lens. Liam’s hand grazed across your ass before slapping the left cheek.
“Hey!” you swiftly turned around. “You gotta prepare a girl.”
He chuckled as he rubbed the cheek, soothing the slight pain, “You know I take care of you.” He slid into your folds again.
You let your weight fall onto your elbows. Liam’s hand held on to your hip as his pelvis met your ass.
“You feel so good, baby,” Liam moaned. “Always so good for me.” You tightened your walls around him as he was deep in you. You received another moan from him encouraging you to continue. Your core was tightening up as you became closer to your high.
“Li, I-I gonna cum,” you warned as your body arched.
“Come on baby; be a good girl and cum on my cock.” His hand slapped across your ass one more time, driving you over the edge of pain but mostly pleasure.
“Oh fuck!” you cried out. Your body jolted with energy as you were able to release yourself.
Numbers of profanities came from Liam’s lips as he came undone over you. You rolled back on his cock a couple more times, finishing him up. The smell of sex and the sound of heavy breathing was the only thing you could sense.
“You really like to put on a show for an audience,” he chuckled. stopping the recording.
“Hopefully an audience of one,” you chuckled as he got and turned off the other one. He also throw off the condom in a nearby trash bin. “Don’t show your friends.”
“Y/N, you know I won’t,” he said as he slid on his sweatpants and tossing you his shirt. You put it on as you got up off the bed.
“I love you,” you smiled, before reaching up to kiss his lips, “but please use this video wisely.”
He smirked as he put you back on the bed, “How would you like to watch this little home movie?”
But y'all really think Nicole just let Corey finger her on the feeds? She didn’t even want to kiss Hayden last time because she didn’t want it to be on video. She literally told Z that’s she’s not even ready for a kiss yet but y'all think she’s just down for getting fingered on camera? He was probably just rubbing her legs or something. I mean y'all jump to the most extreme conclusions at the drop of a hat without any facts to even back it up.
blake figured he would wake her up by pleasuring her, something he knew she would enjoy so he spread her legs apart and started rubbing her clit while he let a finger slide into her pussy, wanting her to be wet before he fucked her. when she was wet enough so he could slide in, he did so, letting a soft rhythmic thrust begin.
So toward end of day boss had his meetings and I was in his office to help take notes while he was on phone conference meeting. I made sure to unbutton top a little and also made sure that when I sit down my skirt was up a little higher. I’m pretty sure he could see thong bc everytime I take peak over notepad I could see him kind of stairing down at skirt then shift gaze a little. After meeting I told him I needed ride back to my place so I got in his car and also made sure skirt was kind high. On way back I pretend to be asleep. Every now then I saw him take a peak at legs which made me smile inside but then towards end I felt him touching leg and rubbing higher and higher to thigh. When we got to my place he kind of shook my leg thigh area and then moved hand away. I think he starting to notice little 😊
GREETINGS. IF Y’ALL ARE LIKE ME THEN SUMMER IS A MONTH OF TERROR AND DREAD, BECAUSE YOU + HEAT= A BAD TIME. THUS, SO AS TO KEEP COOL IN ANY WAY POSSIBLE, A LOT OF US DELICATE FLOWAHS SHAVE OUR ENTIRE GODDAMN LEG. WHICH TAKES FOREVER AND IS EXPENSIVE AND YOU CUT YOURSELF ON THE SHIN AND IT SUCKS.
SO: BECAUSE HALF OF THE PEOPLE ON THIS WEBSITE ARE BROKE HOES, LEMME REITERATE A TIP THAT I HAVE HEARD A LOT, AND MY GOD DOES IT WORK.
SCRUB. BEFORE. Y’ALL. SHAVE. THE. STUB.
LITERALLY ANY BODY SCRUB WILL DO. MAKE YOUR OWN IF Y’ALL WANT TO.
BEFORE YOU SHAVE, SLATHER THAT SHIT ON YOUR LEGS AND RUB IT REAL GOOD ‘TILL YOUR LEGS ARE AS PINK AS A PIGLET. THEN WASH THAT SHIT OFF ALL THE WAY, SLATHER ON SOME BARBASOL SHAVING CREAM WITH ALOE (IT IS AMAZING AND TAKES CARE OF THAT PESKY THING WHERE Y’ALL CAN SHAVE BECAUSE SUNBURN, PLUS IT’S MALE TARGETED SO NO GENDER TAX), AND SHAVE YOUR LEGS. DO NOT SHAVE WITH THE SCRUB STILL ON, THE LITTLE BEADS WILL SCRATCH UP YOUR RAZOR AND DULL IT.
NOW THE REASON Y’ALL SCRUB BEFORE Y’ALL SHAVE THE STUB, IS BECAUSE THE SCRUB WILL GET ALL THAT NASTY-ASS DEAD SKIN OFF AND IT WONT GET HALF SCRAPED OFF BY THE RAZOR, DULLING THAT EXPENSIVE PIECE OF METAL YOU HAD TO GET IN THE “EXTRA SENSITIVE SKIN” BRAND BECAUSE THE WRONG KIND OF BLADE AND SURROUNDING CUSHIONING WILL GIVE YOU RAZOR BURN FROM HELL.
SO MY HOES, NOT ONLY ARE Y’ALL SAVING YOURSELF MONEY WITH THIS, BUT YOUR LEGS WILL BE SILKY SMOOTH. AND REALLY, ISN’T THAT THE AMERICAN DREAM.
It’s 3 because it’s way high the fuck up there – WHEN YOU WALK FOR A LONG DISTANCE AND YOUR THIGHS ARE RUBBING TOGETHER.
What is wrong with me?! I usually wear spanx under my dresses - even the summery flowey ones, because it prevents my thighs from rubbing together and creating a firey chub rub on my inner thighs. This morning, for some reason, I thought I didn’t need it.
I walked 1.5 miles from the train station to my office in the city and I’m DYING. Like seriously, put an ice pack between my legs.
THIS is something I’m looking forward to going away, the more weight I lose. Does anyone else have this problem this bad?!
Tried so hard to get an insight into why most men like women to be free of body hair. I honestly think women should start demanding hairless back and legs from their men too. Let these boys be subjected to hot wax and pulling strips. Let them feel the friction on their legs when their pants rub against the stubbles of hair from a recent shave. Then they’ll know.
And comparing female body hair to men’s facial hair and throwing the “but that’s my preference” card is pathetic. If you really want to compare, mens beards = women’s hair length. Thats the only reasonably comparison I could arrive at.
Fetus boyfriends snuggling in Tyler's bed and playing with each other's hair as Tyler just hums a tune stuck in his head
mmm pressed close together under a warm blanket with no socks on rubbing their legs over each other’s ty playin with j’s soft brown curls as he feels j run his fingers through his humming the tune of prove me wrong into the warm skin of j’s neck both smiling lightly as they start falling asleep holding hands