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Mar 1, 2021 21:09:42 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2021 21:09:42 GMT -7
the night is young for a girl i knew
December 9, 2025 @emrys The decorations were mostly up, but it wasn’t the focus of her attention at the moment. She knew why Emrys had such a following, at least aside from the fact that he was a talented musician. But Layla would be the first one to admit she’d thought he was attractive from when she’d first met him in person in that studio. And they both instantly began flirting, and here they were in an altogether familiar position. Even if this was never going to be serious, the chemistry had always been there, and Layla knew that the fact that they both knew exactly what kind of relationship this was made it easy to manage. Plus easy to avoid the natural drama and pitfalls that might happen in a band, at least in the histories of some of her favorites that she had read through over the years.
Emrys lifted her up slightly so she could wrap her legs around his waist, insisting that the decorations could be ignored, and she agreed. Soon they were on the couch, where they seemed to spend much time one way or another. He took his shirt off and she ran her hands up his abdomen and his chest until her arms went around his neck once more. She kissed him until she ran her hands back down his chest and she tugged at the top of his jeans, pulling back to give him a playful look.
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Mar 2, 2021 15:51:47 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2021 15:51:47 GMT -7
Emrys lay on the couch, his arms around Layla. They had had their fun, and would quite possibly reconvene after a short break. With heavy breaths, he felt her back against his chest. Both their bodies filled up the couch nicely. He moved to kiss her neck, tempted for a bite. His lips moved to softly nibble at her ear. His husky, breathless voice soft in her ear, as his hands caressed her body. "There's more room up stairs."
He had the largest bed possible, with extremely soft sheets. It could fit a number of bodies, he had done it before. It was expensive comfort. What else was his money supposed to go to? It was true, they still had more decorations, and sweets that they could enjoy down on the main floor, but the loft was the area that seemed to see the most action.
@layla
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Mar 20, 2021 1:09:51 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2021 1:09:51 GMT -7
the night is young for a girl i knew
December 9, 2025 @emrys Layla felt relaxed as they lay on the couch. For such a large flat, they were affording a great deal of privacy. And despite her more free nature, she wasn’t about to do such things at the studio or anywhere she was supposed to be professional. Her job mattered to her, her music, and her passion for it all. Honestly, she figured them having this open and honest arrangement helped prevent drama. No sexual tension to fill the recording studio and awkwardness. Their bandmates were aware of this as she supposed their manager, but they were clear on what it was exactly, and everybody knew Emrys was not the type to make it into something serious.
She closed her eyes and grinned as she felt his breath against her ear and then her neck, shifting under his touch and familiar hands. She was familiar with the couch, and the kitchen and the bed in the master bedroom. It was likely the size of some of the smaller flats in London but he enjoyed the finer things and Layla enjoyed them as well when she was invited. Shifting so she could lay on her back and see him she kissed him and then pulled back. ”Well, naturally, we have to decorate your room as well.” She grinned playfully, open to his suggestion of moving their little party upstairs
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Mar 20, 2021 13:34:21 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 20, 2021 13:34:21 GMT -7
The arrangement that Emrys and Layla had was simple. They enjoyed each others company while not working, and they worked well together without any drama or tension. It was simple, they enjoyed their time together and when at work, they were professional.
She moved to her back, and he shifted, meeting her gaze he smiled. Their lips touched for a sweet moment before she pulled back to speak. He grinned with her "Naturally." He spoke, kissing her softly once more, feeling the familiar curves of her body.
After some time the two moved up into the loft, decorating some, but quickly moving their party to the oversized soft bed.
@layla OOC: We can end here if you want
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