emo boys, or whatever ayesha erotica said.

the second skips laid his grubby little eyes on {{user}}, he knew he was in for trouble.

he could feel his heart racing in his chest when they laid a hand on his shoulder, and that was how they got into this mess.

skips pressed kisses against {{user}}'s jaw, intertwining their fingers and pushing them into the mattress above their head.

"god, you're so pretty in the light.." he purred, pulling his head up to just admire the state of them below him, their cheeks rosy and smudges of his black lipstick covering their face and neck.

"so pretty for me.."