50 Shades of WTF Thorn

Covet: Thorn was in his room, listening to music on the computer while he was tidying up his room. Not that there was much of a mess, but he hated when his room looked untidy. He put his backpack on the back of his chair and took a couple of the books out to set down on the desk, to remind him to study later.
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Covet: Thorn was in his room, listening to music on the computer while he was tidying up his room. Not that there was much of a mess, but he hated when his room looked untidy. He put his backpack on the back of his chair and took a couple of the books out to set down on the desk, to remind him to study later.
Tsaaq: Penelope's uber dropped her off at the male dorms. She used her ID card to enter. Her eyes scanning the living area that hadn't been as lively as when she came over with Sean. Just as well. This was how she preferred it. She took out her compact mirror and glanced at herself before going down to Thorn's door and leaning on it to see if he was home.
Covet: Thorn looked up to see Penelope standing in the doorway, and jumped, before looking her over, allowing himself to regain his composure. "Shit Penny... Scared the shit out of me." He said, "You're a sight for sore eyes tonight, c'mon in." Thorn tilted his head to the side, "What brings you by tonight?"
Tsaaq: "I can't just want to spend time with you?" She asked as she walked into the dorm and put her hand on her hip as she looked him over. "Am I really a sight for sore eyes?" She pursed her large lips. "You missed a totally lame frat party last night." She declared with a sigh.
Covet: "Sounds like a good enough reason to me." He said with a grin, " You are, I'd much rather look at you then my text books." Thorn chuckled then rolled his eyes, "Oh no, so tragic. I'm not surprised it was lame. It was the fraternity. My night was decent. Good food, good company." He told her as he sat down on his bed, getting comfortable.
Tsaaq: She smiled at him. "Quinn told me about your dinner." Penelope went to sit beside him and kissed his cheek. "You're very sweet." She went to pinch his cheek. "I bet it was a beautiful time. I on the other hand paid for liquor to get into a subrated party." She rolled her eyes and crossed her legs. "Don't use me as an excuse to not study. I'd hate to be the reason you become lethargic."
Covet: "Did she?" He asked looking over at her, "I mean, I didn't really do a whole lot, just made dessert. She did everything else." Thorn said then tilted his head to the side, "How much do you and her talk about me? Because I feel like it's more than just a little, and don't bother writing me off, because I can just as easily bribe Quinn to tell me. Don't worry about my Lethargy, it's only Friday."
Tsaaq: Penelope scrunched up her nose at him. "I can't say I'd have a solid reponse to that." She told him softly. "But still. I'm glad that she had a good time. And so did you. That's all that matters." She shrugged her shoulders. "Well... I could be studying but I'm here with you." Penelope's eyes slowly went to his chest.
Covet: "You sure there's no jealousy? I really don't want to cause any issues between the two of you." Thorn asked her and explained, watching her face. "That also matters." He chuckled, "I could think of worse places and people to be with."
Tsaaq: "Well... I don't think I'm jealous. I don't want her to be jealous. I certainly don't feel it. I missed seeing you but I wasn't mad at Q for it." Penelope explained. "It's kind of difficult to describe. After our sexy rendezvous the night before... I needed time to, process things." She pouted as she looked away. "You sure you're not worried about somebody saying there's a girl in your dorm?" She rose an eyebrow at him playfully.
Covet: "I think I get what you mean. I don't want you to feel like I still don't appreciate our time together, just because she and I had dinner, and what not. I know it could easily look like I'm playing you both, but I want to be up front about that not being the case." Thorn said feeling like he needed to justify himself. "Pfft, Me worried? What are they going to do kick me out? That'd just mean I get to spend everynight with you and Quinn."
Tsaaq: Penelope nodded her head slowly. "Well she texted me yesterday about the dinner and made it clear that she didn't want to feel like either of you were doing things behind my back. Which is very considerate of you. And after the first night she found out we kissed I told you if she wanted kisses and such as well? Then she can get them. I don't want Q to be sad." Penelope told him earnestly then scooted closer to him. "Oh Thorny. As much as I'd like that I feel Bea's irritation growing with your presence. She's passive agressive."
Covet: "That's interesting. And, good. I just didn't want either of you feeling hurt. Especially where I enjoy my time with you both individually, as well as the time we get together." He said watching her scoot closer. Thorn casually through an arm around her shoulder, then swung his head around, with a look, "Do you honestly think I give a rats ass, about her passive agressive bullshit? I really don't. Besides, she apparently needs me to keep her panties safe." He said rolling his eyes, then leaned over to lay down on the bed, pulling Penelope with him.
Tsaaq: Her lips upturned into a smile. "Well I'm nowhere near hurt. I like being around you, her and whenever we're all together it's fun." Penelope shrugged. She groaned dramatically. "Oh forget her panties." Penelope grumbled. She let out a squeal as they laid down.
Covet: "Fine, I'll just think about your's instead." He told her with a grin, then leaned over to give her a kiss, then gave her ass a swat playfully as he pulled away. "Unless that's a problem. Then I just won't tell you I'm thinking about your panties." Thorn said with a cocky smirk. "Or I could think about other things of yours."
Tsaaq: "Who said I was wearing panties?" Penelope inquired in a sultry voice as she went to turn and lay on her tummy as her hand went to rest on his abs. "Ow!" She gasped theatrically then smirked at him. "Why are you being so rough with me? Do you like to be rough?" Penelope asked Thorn as she rubbed her fingers up and down his stomach. "And what else would you think of?" She tilted her head innocently.
Covet: "Hmmm... " He said rubbing over her ass to check for any pantie lines, but mostly because he was feeling up that ass. " When the mood suits me, yes. But mostly I like doing it for the reaction I get out of it." He told her watching her run his hand over his muscles, leaning his head back he closed his eyes, and grinned, "Those lushious milky-toned breasts of yours, complete with their rosey nipples."
Tsaaq: Penelope didn't push his hand away since she didn't see the harm. They were alone. Her heart jump starting while his hand lingered on her bottom. "Do you want to be rough with me in the bedroom? Is this a power thing?" She asked curiously with a raise of her eyebrow. Her mouth opened with shock and she put her hand over her mouth as she blushed. "Well that certainly is a wonderful description of them."
Covet: Thorn smirked at her, watching her blush, "They turn just about that shade of pink too." He told her pointing at her cheeks. "If, you'd like me to be, I can." Thorn said a little more serious, "I wouldn't say it's a power thing, more of a dominating thing? If I had to put a title to it. Because the real power is in letting yourself go enough to submit. Trusting another person not to be too rough, but just enough to keep your heart racing." He said, locking his gaze with hers.
Tsaaq: She squealed a bit and covered her face again. "Like that dreadful novel that women and young girls love so much?" Her eyes held on his face, probably still blushing. "I've never had anyone intentional be rough with me to be perfectly honest. I've called the shots in every aspect of my life." She said in a matter-of-fact tone.
Covet: He started fake gagging as he rolled his eyes, "No. Not like that terrible book, movie. Whatever." He said shaking his head, "That's housewife borderline rape smut. The main chick, tells him no at one point, and he completely disregaurds her and continues. I get where the author was trying to go, with her own fantasies, but consent is a very important aspect to that sort of lifestyle." He said furrowing his brows, totally letting on that he'd read the book, without saying it. "There's nothing wrong with being dominating yourself. You've asserted yourself as much when it comes to our, how did you put it, Sexy Rondevous. And, as much as I don't want to, I submit, and respect your consent."
Tsaaq: "It didn't think any of that stuff was good. I never have." She said quickly. "So you are into that stuff?" Penelope inquired with her eyebrows raising. She sat up and took off her shoes then sat on her heels as she looked at him. "I can be a teensy bit dominating." She lifted her hand and used her index and thumb to mime a small amount. "It seems... Different. But I don't know what it would entail. And the unknown makes me..." Penelope paused cause fuck admitting that she'd be afraid of something. She went to lay her head on his chest and let out a sigh.
Covet: "I'm not one of those people who has a sex dungeon or something, if that's what you're thinking. I mean, c'mon I live here in the dorms. A sex dungeon would just seem creepy in a male dorm, and raise tons of other questions." Thorn told her with a laugh, watching her as she slipped off her shoes, "But there are certain aspects to the mental side of it, that I do enjoy, that relate to the phsyical." He watched her for a second, and wrapped his arm around her, in a comforting way as she laid down on him again, "Makes you?... He asked softly with a rumble of his chest, "It is different, nothing wrong with different. But I wouldn't put you in a position you'd be uncomfortable with, if you're curious."
Tsaaq: She went to look Thorn in his face once more. "It isn't important." Penelope said before inhaling sharply. "But you do like that kind of stuff?" She repeated playfully. "I don't know. I'm sure you could build a sex dungeon. Not that I'd ever set foot in one. I wouldn't even know what to do with myself." Penelope shook her head. "I suppose I'm curious but still, it's unfarmiliar so I'm wary. And who said we'd be going all the way!" She said defensively before darting her eyes because bitch you know you would. Biiitch.
Covet: "Yeah, but then I'd either be the creep on campus, or I'd have every girl who's read fifty shades, knocking on my door." Thorn scoffed. " My time is way more vaulable then some smut fantasy." He laughed, then looked at her, " Who said my repitoire of knowledge requires me going all the way? Nothing I've stated has said that was my intent, perhaps that was a Fruedian slip on your part, Penny?" He asked with an amused smirk, "I will wait until your curiosity outweighs your concern, enough to ask me."
Tsaaq: "I bruise easily. I can't just allow you to smack and choke and grab me all willy nilly." Penelope quickly argued. "It's not a Fruedian slip because..." She trailed off then scoffed. She went to gently slap his chest. "Oh! You make me so angry with you someitmes." She muttered like a defeated brat and hid her face in his chest. Her head popped back up so she could look at him. "Then can you at least give me an example or show me whatever it is that's so attractive about me being submissive, or you being dominant or whatever?"
Covet: "I won't leave a mark that lasts more than a few hours at most." Thorn said putting his hands up as she slapped his chest and sat up, "What did I do to make you angry?" He laughed as she pressed her face back against his chest, then looked up at him again to make her demand. Thorn thought about her question, then looked at her as he responded, "If you say please, and I can show you." His face wasn't hiding any sort of joking amusement, but rather genuine interest.
Tsaaq: She went quiet because those are the words of a man who obviously has experience in this but she could not express her intimidation. "You're always doing things!" She gasped. "So stop laughing at me." Penelope narrowed her eyes at him. She sputtered her lips softly then rolled her eyes. "Please?" Her gaze held on Thorn.
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Covet: His lip curled in a smirk, "Remember those words, Penny. Because, you're right. I am always doing things." Thorn told her as he sat up, holding onto her as he moved to the edge of the bed and stood up, pulling her to her feet with him. He stepped away fom her just enough to lean down, bringing his mouth close to her ear. The scruff of his beard just grazing against hers as he spoke in a low warm tone, "First... I need you to take your jacket off, please Penny." He brought his hands to her waist, but was barely touching her.
Covet: *her cheek
Tsaaq: Penelope let out another gasp as she rose to her feet. She shivered then nodded her head slowly and went to take off her fur and put it down on the bed behind her then brought her arms to her side once more, staying silent as she waited on his next command and stuff.
Covet: Thorn grinned, pleased that she'd followed directions so well, on the first round. "Good Girl." He told her, then brought his lips close to her neck, grazing her skin, tentitavely. His hands pressed against her waist, as he pulled her up against himself. One hand slowly slid up her back before holding onto the back of her neck, firmly, but not tight. "Now, I know for you, letting go is hard...so I won't give you any more than this, until you ask for it, and don't forget your manners" He told her while letting his lips continue to tease over her neck, his hands holding her firmly against himself.
Tsaaq: Her eyebrows rose cautiously then she exhaled softly. This wasn't a better place than Kappa Nu when it can to making noise. He hands went to his chest and she whined a little when he grabbed her neck. Her face flushing as she tilted her head upward as his mouth moved along her neck. "Alright." She replied timidly.
Covet: He listened to her breathing, waiting to hear the words. When all she said was alright, he have a long sigh and eased away from her neck. He felt her hands on his chest, but she wasn't pushing away. His eyes locked with hers and Thorn released her neck, only to lace through her hair and give it a gentle pull. In the same moment and motion, his hand at her waist reeled back and smacked her ass, letting his fingers grip her cheek firmly, knowing it would sting a little, but also it kept her pulled close to himself, "That's not what I asked, Penelope. Try it again, correctly." His voice wasn't angry, but was defenitely authoritative as he spoke, watching her face.