(via 221crieff)
“I’ll take care of you. Protect you. And forever love you.”
(via little-girl-gone-mad)
Long hair!! yes!! that’s my headcanon for him! pirate!Iggy with long hair!
(via little-girl-gone-mad)
Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood: Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood:…
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He wanted it to last forever, but sensing her lack of air, he had to pull away. Embarrassed by his sudden movement, he pushed all thoughts aside, kissing her forehead as he pulled her close. He had missed her, there was no doubt in that. He had wanted to be like this, but Alfred. He just had to come in and take her. He couldn’t blame the child, he was young and in love… but he had wished she had given him a chance.
She took the opportunity to breathe, leaning her head against his chest as her legs seemed unfit to keep her standing at the moment. She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him. If there was one thing Arthur has always made her feel, It was safety. She always felt safe with him. She was comfortable around him like they were in the same wave length, and it was calming.
He took his time, stroking her hair. But he couldn’t help himself. His hand wandered further down her long hair, which rested just after the small of her back. Pulling her close, he slowly gripped at her bottom, still unsure of his actions.
His action made her push herself closer to him. This was really different from the gentleman she knew him to be. She let out a small whimper, her breathing, unstable.
He let his hands wander upwards, settling at the small of her back before gliding upper. His lips found hers again, biting at the lower. He had not intended for it to end up with this, but he couldn’t stop himself. All restraints gone away the moment he touched her ever so sensually.
Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood: Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood:…
Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood: little-girl-gone-mad: iggybrowflood:…
He wanted it to last forever, but sensing her lack of air, he had to pull away. Embarrassed by his sudden movement, he pushed all thoughts aside, kissing her forehead as he pulled her close. He had missed her, there was no doubt in that. He had wanted to be like this, but Alfred. He just had to come in and take her. He couldn’t blame the child, he was young and in love… but he had wished she had given him a chance.
She took the opportunity to breathe, leaning her head against his chest as her legs seemed unfit to keep her standing at the moment. She wrapped her arms around him, hugging him. If there was one thing Arthur has always made her feel, It was safety. She always felt safe with him. She was comfortable around him like they were in the same wave length, and it was calming.
He took his time, stroking her hair. But he couldn’t help himself. His hand wandered further down her long hair, which rested just after the small of her back. Pulling her close, he slowly gripped at her bottom, still unsure of his actions.
Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood: Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood:...
Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood: little-girl-gone-mad: iggybrowflood:…
He wanted it to last forever, but sensing her lack of air, he had to pull away. Embarrassed by his sudden movement, he pushed all thoughts aside, kissing her forehead as he pulled her close. He had missed her, there was no doubt in that. He had wanted to be like this, but Alfred. He just had to come in and take her. He couldn’t blame the child, he was young and in love… but he had wished she had given him a chance.
Huggles and Kissies: iggybrowflood: little-girl-gone-mad: iggybrowflood:...
“Iggy has some nice tattoos..” she said as she traced her hand at some of the deisgns.
Arthur lightly flinched away from her exploring hand. Truth to be told, he liked the feel of her hand on his skin, but it was just wrong. “Hah.. I can only pick the best designs..” He tried to let his mind wander..just think of anything else.. and not on that soft hand caressing him.
She noticed him shudder, ‘must be cuz i’m cold..’, she tried to reason with herself. She had always been a fan of art, if not an advocate, and this is one articulate design that she could not let pass.
He tried to lean away but it would be inappropriate since she’s only supposed to be “examining” the tattoos. He wished it had been a different situation. Maybe even wished that it was Alfred here and not him. But inside him a whirlwind of emotions danced. Somehow, somewhere.. deep inside of him, he actually wanted this. He loved every dip and flight of her fingers on his skin.
She pressed her hands at him, mapping out the patterns. She couldn’t help but be amazed at the artistry of it.. and how much it suited his body. He wasn’t the most muscular or scrawny guy she knew, but to her, his body was of perfect shape. She couldn’t help herself. She went closer, pressed her ear against his chest, hearing his heart beat.
He thought he had lost his control when she started to use her hands to travel at the designs. He looked away, trying to stop himself from moaning especially when she pressed her ear at him. Had she forgotten that he was..naked?
She brought her hand up, hugging him. She pressed against him, forgetting the other lacked certain clothes. She blushed a little, putting some sort of distance between him and her.
He tried to chuckle just to fill in the awkward moment. But it seemed as though his throat had abandoned him at this precious moment, let out but a measly whimper. He closed his eyes in embarrassment. ‘Where the hell is that Alfred when you need him most?!’
She just looked straight at him, toying with a lock of her hair. She had forgotten that Iggy was indeed naked..and she ha hugged him. It made her blush but seeing his reaction, she didn’t want the situation to get more awkward. She reached for his hand and placed it at her cheek and rubbed her face against it like a cat.
The feel of her smooth face felt so addicting, he just wanted to stroke the clear skin forever. He couldn’t help but smile. He tucked some of her hair behind her ear, God is she pretty. Those eyes he couldn’t describe the color, sometimes golden, sometimes reddish. Her soft silky hair, always tempting to be stroked, caressed. It hurt so much not to feel her against him, even if it was just by light touches. He thought he was stronger, was more in control..but it seemed otherwise.
She looked away. She wasn’t used to people seeing her with less hair hiding her face. She felt more exposed. In her mind, it was more bare than Iggy without his clothes right in front of her. Her face heated up, feeling him stare at her face, it was almost unbearable.
He couldn’t wait any longer. The gentleman inside of him seemed to have melted away at the sight of her. He just have to do something. He just had to. Within a matter of seconds his face was almost centimeters away from hers. He took her chin with his thumb, turning her head to face him.
“Why do you look away? You are… beautiful..” with his last word he took her lips. Starting with a shy kiss, but as the minute flies, he couldn’t help but add more fire into it.
“Iggy has some nice tattoos..” she said as she traced her hand at some of the deisgns.
Arthur lightly flinched away from her exploring hand. Truth to be told, he liked the feel of her hand on his skin, but it was just wrong. “Hah.. I can only pick the best designs..” He tried to let his mind wander..just think of anything else.. and not on that soft hand caressing him.
She noticed him shudder, ‘must be cuz i’m cold..’, she tried to reason with herself. She had always been a fan of art, if not an advocate, and this is one articulate design that she could not let pass.
He tried to lean away but it would be inappropriate since she’s only supposed to be “examining” the tattoos. He wished it had been a different situation. Maybe even wished that it was Alfred here and not him. But inside him a whirlwind of emotions danced. Somehow, somewhere.. deep inside of him, he actually wanted this. He loved every dip and flight of her fingers on his skin.
She pressed her hands at him, mapping out the patterns. She couldn’t help but be amazed at the artistry of it.. and how much it suited his body. He wasn’t the most muscular or scrawny guy she knew, but to her, his body was of perfect shape. She couldn’t help herself. She went closer, pressed her ear against his chest, hearing his heart beat.
He thought he had lost his control when she started to use her hands to travel at the designs. He looked away, trying to stop himself from moaning especially when she pressed her ear at him. Had she forgotten that he was..naked?
She brought her hand up, hugging him. She pressed against him, forgetting the other lacked certain clothes. She blushed a little, putting some sort of distance between him and her.
He tried to chuckle just to fill in the awkward moment. But it seemed as though his throat had abandoned him at this precious moment, let out but a measly whimper. He closed his eyes in embarrassment. ‘Where the hell is that Alfred when you need him most?!’
She just looked straight at him, toying with a lock of her hair. She had forgotten that Iggy was indeed naked..and she ha hugged him. It made her blush but seeing his reaction, she didn’t want the situation to get more awkward. She reached for his hand and placed it at her cheek and rubbed her face against it like a cat.
The feel of her smooth face felt so addicting, he just wanted to stroke the clear skin forever. He couldn’t help but smile. He tucked some of her hair behind her ear, God is she pretty. Those eyes he couldn’t describe the color, sometimes golden, sometimes reddish. Her soft silky hair, always tempting to be stroked, caressed. It hurt so much not to feel her against him, even if it was just by light touches. He thought he was stronger, was more in control..but it seemed otherwise.
“Iggy has some nice tattoos..” she said as she traced her hand at some of the deisgns.
Arthur lightly flinched away from her exploring hand. Truth to be told, he liked the feel of her hand on his skin, but it was just wrong. “Hah.. I can only pick the best designs..” He tried to let his mind wander..just think of anything else.. and not on that soft hand caressing him.
She noticed him shudder, ‘must be cuz i’m cold..’, she tried to reason with herself. She had always been a fan of art, if not an advocate, and this is one articulate design that she could not let pass.
He tried to lean away but it would be inappropriate since she’s only supposed to be “examining” the tattoos. He wished it had been a different situation. Maybe even wished that it was Alfred here and not him. But inside him a whirlwind of emotions danced. Somehow, somewhere.. deep inside of him, he actually wanted this. He loved every dip and flight of her fingers on his skin.
She pressed her hands at him, mapping out the patterns. She couldn’t help but be amazed at the artistry of it.. and how much it suited his body. He wasn’t the most muscular or scrawny guy she knew, but to her, his body was of perfect shape. She couldn’t help herself. She went closer, pressed her ear against his chest, hearing his heart beat.
He thought he had lost his control when she started to use her hands to travel at the designs. He looked away, trying to stop himself from moaning especially when she pressed her ear at him. Had she forgotten that he was..naked?
She brought her hand up, hugging him. She pressed against him, forgetting the other lacked certain clothes. She blushed a little, putting some sort of distance between him and her.
He tried to chuckle just to fill in the awkward moment. But it seemed as though his throat had abandoned him at this precious moment, let out but a measly whimper. He closed his eyes in embarrassment. ‘Where the hell is that Alfred when you need him most?!’
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