1 year ago with 194 notes — via miaswallace
#candids



A Little Bit Closer | Albert & Harlow

harlow-tyler:

The smirk on her lips widened in pleasure when Albert quickly removed the papers from her hand and turned down her offer to leave him to his work. A sense of empowerment coarsed through her veins knowing she had managed to tear him away from his work when he told her it was a near impossible task. She felt guilty for being a distraction to the Frenchman by at the same time she really wasn’t; she had asked him to accompany her on this trip to get to spend time with him and she was going to spend time with him if it killed her.

Harlow pressed a hand to his chest again when his arms wrapped around her waist, the other sliding down to ghost against his toned abs over top of his shirt. She was dying to get the article of clothing off and see the definition of his abs for herself but she knew she had to be patient. Harlow busied herself by sliding herself forward until she was perched on the very edge of the desk thus pressing her body into his as much as humanly possible.

An almost schoolgirl like giggle left the blonde as Albert pressed kiss after kiss to her lips in-between the words he spoke. But when he lowered his lips to hers and kept them there, Harlow kissed him back hungrily and let out a soft moan. Her hands groped at the smooth material of his black button down shirt, fingertips tugging what he had tucked into his pants free before she started to undo the first few top buttons. Harlow was growing too impatient to unbutton the entire shirt and if she could have she would have ripped it open except if she did that she would have to bring him another shirt if he planned on continuing to work after he was finished with his break. The blonde mutant quickly unfastened the rest of the buttons until his shirt hung open and loose against his body.  Harlow smirked and slid the shirt off his shoulders with full confidence he would release his hold on her and let the garment fall to the floor himself at some point.

“You have worked plenty, so much so you’ve been neglecting me.” She teased in a soft purr, her lips still and her hands sliding up his bare stomach to his chest. “I think you have earned yourself a break and sure hope you’ll spend that break making it up to me.”

It was funny how everything that he wouldn’t do in his office, such as: mixing business with pleasure, allowing anyone to interrupt him while he was working, or letting a woman had that big of an effect on him; he was now overlooking –all because of Harlow Tyler. One minute he is the workaholic that he did not waste a second to be and the next –as soon as she walked into any room- he lighter side to the intimidating six foot two Frenchman. Now while he wasn’t a changed man, or some kind of story of bad turns good because of a girl, with her he was able to let loose more. Within seconds of talking to her, he could easily let his guard down which made him feel a little nervous. Not that he’d ever actually admit that.

Pushing thoughts to the back of his hands, he lost himself in her lips and the feel of her small hands running on his chest. A smirk found its way to his lips when he felt the blond tug as his shirt as she started to peel it off. Now while he never found Harlow to be the type to want to do anything in an office, the entire vision was hot, even if he didn’t know just how far things would get. He just hoped that it was far enough, or he’ll have to call it a day and take her back to the hotel as soon as possible so they could finish what they started. There was, just, no way he was going to be able to go the rest of the day without being near her after having her this close. When the dark shirt finally hung loose against his frame, he full back and let it fall somewhere nearby on the floor, forgotten for the time being.

Albert drank every word uttered by her plump lips with a small smirk shaping his lips as he knew what his next move was going to be. “I have been neglecting, you haven’t I?” he said huskily as his hands grabbed a hold of her hips and took a step back, moving the blond of the table so that she was standing with him on the ground. If there was one thing that he liked was her model-like height, among other things. It made her tall enough so that he couldn’t have to pick up her body against him so he could kiss her, but yet short enough so that his lustful eyes could burn into hers as he held her flat against his built chest. “Oh, trust me, I will spend each second of it making her it up to you.” He said, letting his hands trail down the small of her back and gripped her posterior firmly as he reached the tone curve of it. “That you don’t have to worry about.”

He wasn’t one to hesitate when it came to taking bold moves. Even more in situation such as this one where they were teasing each other with minor touches. Letting his digits find their way back to her hips, he leaned his face close to her, her hot breath ticking against his face, but he didn’t succumb to the feeling of wanting her. He didn’t give into the hot stare that glance back at him of the lips that desperate called his name. Instead, he pulled back from his teasing actions and with a hold of her hips, he moved flipped her around -her back meeting his bare chest as her hips sank into his. Not wasting a second, he breathed against her neck ,letting her fragrance fill his nostrils before attaching his lips to her tender skin as his hands traveled up and groped her.

1 year ago with 9 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031
#albc #im sorry Ive been taking forever and writing for crappy #): #i hope this makes some kind of sense #cos i think I fucked up the last paragraph trying to describe this action



If only sleep would be my lover again.

harlow-tyler:

Get out of here.

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I hope not, I just want some sleep! Yep. You’re even in my phone as booty call haha! I hope you don’t mind the new nickname. I didn’t say pay you I said pay for your gas to drive over here at my every beck and call! But hey, if you wanna bone me for free I can live with that too. Haha! Anyways, how was your day?

I’m sure you’ll get it. Haha! Well, I’m not against it. It’s a step up from Moody, Pepe Le Pew, and I forget what the other one was. Haha! Okay, if you say so. My day was very stressful. A few of people called in sick, so I had a short staff and a lot of work to do. And yours? Apart from the no sleep.

1 year ago with 24 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031



If only sleep would be my lover again.

harlow-tyler:

Shut up, I didn’t ask for your backsass, Pepe Le Pew.

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Thanks. I’ve tried everything to sleep and the past two nights I’ve resorted to Nyquil to knock me out. I’m hopin’ tonight I can fall asleep naturally or semi naturally. Hah! There you go. Then you can be my full time booty call or somethin’, I’ll give you money to get gas to drive back and forth.

But you got it anyways, didn’t you?

You’re welcome. Really? Oh damn. Hopefully tonight, you won’t need Nyquil. Hah! Are you saying that before tonight, I was only part-time? Why I’m offended! Give me money? I’m not your hooker, Harlow.

1 year ago with 24 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031
#so i wrote the hooker part #and burst out laughing because all i kept thinking was #you might not be #but zack is! #hahahah



If only sleep would be my lover again.

harlow-tyler:

I am pretty funny aren’t I? It looks like I’m shit out of luck. And you’re gonna go snooze and leave me to fend for myself aren’t you?image

Yes, very. Of course. I work early tomorrow and I need to beauty sleep which I get every night unlike someone who’s name I’m not mentioning.

No, I’m kidding. I can stay up with you for a bit. The worst that could happen is that I’ll fire myself for getting to work five minutes late.

1 year ago with 24 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031
#you wouldnt do that! #and i can focus on three convos just fine



If only sleep would be my lover again.

harlow-tyler:

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Maybe you should start yappin’ to me about math. That’ll knock me right out.

Well aren’t you quite the comedienne. No, I’ve dealt with math for long enough today. Guess you’re gonna have to stay with awake now.

1 year ago with 24 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031
#I know #but i wanted to so shush #lols #it gives me feels #IGNORE THE WORDS #HAHAHAHAHAHAHHA #I HAD TO USE IT ON YOU!



If only sleep would be my lover again.

harlow-tyler:

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 I could use a few z’s.

Have you tried getting it back. I heard there’s many different methods to get sleep back in your life. Maybe you should look into that.

1 year ago with 24 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031
#rirhithriohtt #bby! #slow replies btw #hopping on three accounts



1 year ago with 6 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031
#harlow #albert #udhuihierhijyirjoif #i cant handle my feels rn





Harlow Tyler and Albert DePaul. [Taken by: Sylvia Brennen]

Harlow Tyler and Albert DePaul. [Taken by: Sylvia Brennen]

1 year ago with 4 notes — via elysiumscrapbook
#candids



A Little Bit Closer | Albert & Harlow

harlow-tyler:

Harlow’s legs parted slightly to allow him between them once his fingers curled around the curve of her hips and drew her into him, the space between their chests completely gone and their tongues dancing inside of her mouth to fill all the voids between them. Albert had kissed her before but never like this. The kiss had a lustful and passionate undertone to it that left her head spinning from both lack of oxygen and desire to keep kissing him like that. It didn’t help when she felt his rough hands gliding against the smooth skin of her thighs and stopping right where the hem of her dress laid to cover her skin. The contact coaxed a small noise to leave mouth and be lost in his own while their tongues still desperately wrestled with one another.

Tu es très belle dans cette robe.

By now their lips had parted and Harlow slowly opened her eyes to find Albert’s pools of blue staring down into hers heavily. The way he spoke to her in his native language in that thick, husky tone made her arch her body toward his, her arms loosening from around his neck to drop her hands to rest against his chest. “Merci.” She replied with a soft laugh, her eyes sparkling with mischief while she took her swollen lower lip between her teeth. Harlow had taken French in college and while she wasn’t completely fluent in it she knew enough to carry a basic conversation with someone.

Harlow couldn’t help but smile when she felt his forehead rest against her own, her face turning ever so slightly and their noses grazed one another delicately. She took in the feeling of his warm breath caressing her plump lips and fought the overwhelming desire to attack his lips all over again. A light kiss to her lips wasn’t satisfying her craving for the taste of his lips and before she could lean in to kiss him again he was gone, leaving a trail from her jaw to her ear and down to her neck.

“You seem pretty busy,” The blonde beauty purred quietly once her lips had pressed against his ear, her fingers running through his soft chestnut colored locks and loosened them from their slicked back state. “Maybe I should come back another time.” Harlow clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth and turned to look down at the paperwork she was practically sitting on top of now, lifting a sheet or two and scanning them over prior to throwing him a glance. “I can always go back to the hotel room and let you get back to your work, I wouldn’t want to distract you.” A smirk curled on her lips, nimble fingers gathering up the loose papers littered on his desk to create a neat pile in her hands that she held out for him to take with that same playful look in her eye now having a smirk to match it.

His lip grazed the side of her neck lightly before he slowly bared a few of his teeth and nibbled lightly on the skin, teasingly. He knew that the entire act was to unprofessional of him since this was his workplace and anyone could come knocking on the door at any moment, or he could receive an important business call that he won’t be able to attend to since his mind is going to be somewhere else, but he couldn’t help it, nor was he trying to. There was a goddess right before him with her small palms resting gently on his chest as he trailed kisses along her throat, the last thing that he was thinking was about his responsibilities. Instead, his mind was focus on how good she looked in that short red dress and how undeniably stunning she’d look if she step out of it. The sweet, seductive scent of her perfume tickle his nostrils inviting him to bring one of his hands up from her thighs to the other side of her neck, as he continued nipping her neck.

If it hadn’t been from the vibrations that Albert felt against his lips when Harlow started talking, he wouldn’t have known that she was talking to him. The effect that the blond had was him was surrealistic. The way that he could just get lost in her taste, he could only imagine what it’d be like when things went further. “No. I think this time is just great.” he muttered huskily against her neck, tilting his neck back slightly as her hands ran through his hair. Pulling away from her, Albert stared down at her eyes, giving her an incredulous look. “It’s kind of a little for late for that, darling.” he scoffed. Grabbing the papers from her hands, he opened the top drawer to his right and put it away, without having to move an inch from between her parted legs.

Although, he still needed to work on the financial calculations of the restaurant, it was nothing that couldn’t wait a while longer. He was already unfocused on his work, so might as well make the most of it. Wrapping his arms around her waist, he looked down at her lips and licked his, already missing and desiring the contact that they had minutes earlier. “I think I worked enough for now.” he kissed her lips, pulling back back before she could reciprocate it. “I think I could use a small break” kiss, “instead.” kiss. “Don’t you think so?” he finalized, pulling her body closer to his as he let the kiss carry on this time.

1 year ago with 9 notes — via harlow-tyler-deactivated2013031
#albc #sorry that its so sucky and i didnt give enough to work with