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Aldrich Reynolds ([info]wrotebyaldrich) wrote in [info]20somethings,
@ 2022-01-16 19:37:00

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Entry tags:c: aldrich reynolds, c: scarlett mclaggen, d: 2028 01, ~ complete, Ω: rp

text: inspiration
Who: Aldrich & Scar
When: 16 January, 2028
Where: Bootycall @ 11:58pm
Warnings: Attachment NSFW & NSFW moments
Status: Complete

Aldrich: I know it is kind of late but I've been up all night writing. You've inspired me.
Aldrich: [attached file]
Aldrich: It needs a lot more work, but as you can tell... I can't seem to get you off my mind. I wouldn't mind some inspiration.



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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-17 01:38 am UTC (link)
Is it late? I always love being an inspiration!

Mmm steamy. Are you asking me to come over now?

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-17 03:36 am UTC (link)
It is a bit late. Almost tomorrow. You're.. Incredibly inspirational. I could imagine you there, on your knees. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since I wrote that.

I wouldn't dream of calling you for a booty call. I assume you have better prospects than my goofy ass. I would love to have you over. To let you inspire a few more things. Little blurbs.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-17 03:57 am UTC (link)
What was she wearing? The woman in your scene?

And don't be ridiculous. Booty calls are the best sort.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-17 04:06 pm UTC (link)
If I know my petite déesse, absolutely nothing.

Then this is definitely one of those.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-18 01:32 am UTC (link)
Scarlett didn't bother to respond to Aldrich's last message. He'd reached out with what had to be the best booty call she'd ever received, and she rather thought that sort of behavior deserved to be rewarded. Heading into her bathroom, she took a few minutes to freshen up before going into her bedroom. She stripped down and tossed her clothes into a pile on the chair in her room before choosing a pair of heels. Grabbing her wand, she apparated directly into Aldrich's flat, just inside his front door, her free hand propped up on her hip and a sultry smile on her lips.

"I took a bit of creative license. I hope you don't mind," she said by way of greeting.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-19 02:47 am UTC (link)
One thing that Aldrich was working on was his confidence. It seemed to fluctuate lately, and it took a dive as Scarlett didn't respond to his late minute for the briefest moment. His heart soared when he heard the familiar noise of a pop, seeing the very woman he had been dreaming about all day.

He was practically drooling as he stared at her from the couch. He hadn't thought to get up and change, for some ridiculous reason he'd thought she would give him a warning she was coming. He was wearing his glasses, a white grey sweater that had patched elbows, and a pair of grey sweatpants. He hadn't truly been expecting company, today was a writing day. He was supposed to be writing about Violet, but he had found himself writing about the very goddess that was standing in his living room.

"I never mind," he said as he got up, slipping off the sweater so that it fell into a heap on the sofa. He was crossing the room in an instant, he'd have apparated if it would have been faster. "You liked it that much?" he asked with surprise, pressing a kiss to her jaw. "I was supposed to be writing about Violet, somehow I was completely distracted by you," he admitted in a whisper.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-19 02:57 am UTC (link)
It was highly likely that Scarlett would never quite sort out what it was about Aldrich that appealed to her, which was why she didn't intend to expend the energy trying to figure it out. All she knew was that she felt the most delightful surge of pure feminine power at the way he looked at her, standing in his entryway fully nude but for her heels.

He looked like a writer, and that also, for reasons she didn't know, stirred desire in her. "It was a good start. Inspired, really. I thought you might like more. We can start with my lips around your cock," she suggested. The tip of her tongue lid over her red lips. She'd picked her most vibrant shade after reading the clip he'd sent her. She had no intention of commenting on Violet. Obviously he'd been distracted by her; Violet was dull as could be!

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-22 01:36 am UTC (link)
Those lips were so beautiful, he couldn't think with his logical head. Watching her move her tongue like that had his sweatpants growing tighter. All he could think about now was Scar on her knees, in those fucking heels. Did she know what she was doing to him? Yes, he was certain the seductress knew exactly what she was doing.

"I'd say that's my favorite place to start," he murmured happily, his hand coming up to slide into those silky locks of hers. He kissed her passionately, pulling her in against him as he kissed her. One hand slipped around her middle to hold her close, while he pressed her back against the wall.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-22 02:25 am UTC (link)
Whether on her knees with his cock in her mouth or lifted and pressed against the wall as he thrust deep and fast into her, Scarlett's skin always seemed to tingle to life. As much as she'd teased him about being a bore before, Aldrich had more than proved himself an adventurous, skilled lover. After they'd fucked, she'd dragged him to his shower, making him fuck her again there before they cleaned one another up. And once they were dried off, she helped herself to his wardrobe, stealing a pair of boxers and tank top, both of which fit quite loosely.

"Is the inspiration humming?" she asked with a smirk as they went back out to the open living space.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-22 02:40 am UTC (link)
Never in his dreams had Aldrich thought that Scarlett would show up after reading what he'd wrote. He was more than thankful for it, moving with her, holding her up against the wall, fulfilling her needs, and leaving both of them spent after a nice hot shower.

Seeing her walking out in his tank top and boxers, he knew he was in love. He fell easily on to the sofa, in front of the open laptop where he had been writing his short story. He gave Scarlett a lovesick smile, holding hands out for her. "You've no idea how fast it's moving. Come here, sit with me, I want to write just a little bit while it's still humming through me," he murmured, debating just then if he should tell her that he was in love. Would she leave right then?

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-22 02:52 am UTC (link)
Rather than going right to him, Scarlett detoured through his kitchen, grabbing a bottle of whiskey and an apple, bringing both back to the couch. Lifting one foot up on the cushion behind her, she sat bringing her other leg up to rest one arm on that knee.

"Write away," she said before taking a bite out of the apple.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-22 03:04 am UTC (link)
Hands fell to his lap, before watching her as she made herself at home. There was something so beautiful about her as she moved about his place. He so hoped she'd stay tonight.

Then she was seated, not in his lap. He may have pouted, just a touch. She was right though, he reasoned. He wouldn't be able to type as well on the laptop if she was in his lap. He just gave a nod of his head, before he was tapping a button on the table that sat in the center of his dining room. The laptop raised on a desktop that appeared from seemingly nowhere, and was at the perfect height for Aldrich to write without cramping his back.

Without pausing for a moment, he started to write. Reliving their entire night. He entered almost a meditative state, and after what had felt like just mere minutes to him. He ended it. With three little words. I love her.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-22 03:14 am UTC (link)
Rather shamelessly, Scarlett leaned toward him, eating the apple and reading over his shoulder as he typed away. While it was a bit rough, she supposed that was normal for first drafts and that he'd smooth it out in the editing phase, the core of it was hot as fuck, and she got more than a little thrill out of being immortalized in this way.

And then he typed those last three little words, and her brows shot up for the briefest moment before laughter overtook her. She was no stranger to men thinking they'd fallen in love with her, and really, she should have expected it from him, but she hadn't. The nineteen-year-old also hadn't exactly developed tactful ways of letting those men down.

"You mean you love her lips and pussy and unbelievably exciting sense of adventure," she corrected, smirking still.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-22 03:20 pm UTC (link)
Having her right there, reading over his shoulder, and so very much a process was exciting. It was different than when he worked with Violet. There he usually just took notes, it was more of a hang out. This was far more intimate for him.

They weren't dating, and so when she burst into laughter, he wasn't surprised, but he wasn't hurt either. He had hoped it would be the grand gesture that maybe pushed them into that finale step, the relationship. "All of those things too," he agreed with her, giving her that dopey soft smile. "I love everything about you," he said in a soft voice. "I was thinking, we should see what's between us." The words had popped out of his mouth before his filter had time to stop them. He was almost certain he was going to spook her.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-22 03:38 pm UTC (link)
Suddenly, it didn't seem so funny anymore, as something awkward and uncomfortable coiled in her belly. He was serious, wasn't he? Merlin, men were dense! And Aldrich, apparently, was the densest of them all. Fighting a frown, she quirked an eyebrow at him.

"We already know what's between us, silly. Amazing sex and a general good time," she pointed out. It wasn't hard to read him, to see that he wanted all those conventional love and relationship milestones but was often distracted by his cock. That's what she'd enjoyed about him--the distraction, not the pathetic desire for The One--and she would be disappointed if he kept pushing that ridiculous fantasy on her.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-22 03:43 pm UTC (link)
She had a point, they did know what was between them. The general good times were the dates they had been on, or date they had been on. Had it only been one? How had they only ever been on one date? He needed to change that, maybe that was the problem.

"We should go out next weekend. I thought I heard of a new restaurant opening in Paris. We can make a it an overnight trip. Enjoy the city," he suggested, clearly ignoring the warning signs.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-22 07:28 pm UTC (link)
He wanted to take her to Paris? Gods, he really did fancy himself in love with her, didn't he? What a dupe! "As long as you don't get any ridiculous ideas of keeping me all to yourself," she said pointedly, both eyebrows raised in emphasis. If he wanted to pay to take her to Paris and enjoy the city, why shouldn't she let him? Even if he did think he loved her, he had to know it wouldn't go anywhere.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-23 07:50 pm UTC (link)
It seemed to be the running theme in his life lately. He was falling in love with women that couldn't be tied down in that moment. He wanted to wait, she could change her mind. He nodded his head to her words, not truly taking it to heart. How could she not be catching feelings too? She clearly must be denying them. Deep down.

"Paris it is, I'll arrange for us to get a portkey," he said excitedly.

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-23 08:41 pm UTC (link)
There was something in the way he was looking at her that told Scarlett to exercise caution. Unfortunately, she never was good at listening to that little voice.

"Just tell me the dates first. I'll need to clear them with Penny," she pointed out, her eyes narrowed at him in thought.

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[info]wrotebyaldrich
2022-01-24 02:24 am UTC (link)
"We'll leave the 22nd and get back the next day," he said with that dopey smile. "Just give me the okay once you know?"

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[info]starlitscarlett
2022-01-24 02:30 am UTC (link)
He'd come back with those dates awfully quick, she noted with a look of bemusement. How long had he been plotting this overnight trip to the continent? Was he dreaming up some sort of romantic story, that he'd take her there and she would just fall utterly and hopelessly in love with him? Marry him and start popping out a bunch of babies like his mum had? She very nearly shuddered at the thought. "I will," she promised, leaning back against the arm of the couch and stretching one leg out to poke his leg with her toes as she snagged the bottle of whiskey, pouring a shot directly into her mouth from the bottle.

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