mal-mchale

[mal-mchale]

"Ah, yeah, it is best to get consent if you're purposely involving or subjecting other people to your activities." Mal nodded. She joked about Maddy hearing her but she'd discussed it with her to make sure it was fine, she wasn't just disregarding what her roommate felt. "You could have gotten swept up in the moment. City of l'amour." She did her best French accent but she was plenty out of practice from her secondary and uni days of learning it.

Mal stretched out a bit more with a sigh, taking it as her cue to go and leave her to it. She rolled up off the couch, "You'll be fine. Maybe I'll drop by for a drink later, yeah? Make sure you're not completely dying." She gave her a little wink, "I'm off to decompress a bit." She needed downtime after shifts usually, pack things away and sort them before she could be completely a person again.

She sent her roommate a little smile, "Glad to have you back though. Place has been quiet without you." And with that she retreated back to her room.

@madellaine

Heyyyyy Fever || Malady

#probs wrap this up #malady

[mal-mchale]

At the first touch of Mary's mouth, Mal let out a moan. She was already so worked up from their teasing and going down on the woman beneath her that she was sensitive to each stroke of her tongue, her hips rocking onto the muscle to get any sense of relief. She could feel herself smearing against Mary's cheeks, chin and lips. Her hand clutched at the headboard, her abs and thighs keeping herself upright as

Mal couldn't help but let out a throaty chuckle at Mary, she was a shit sometimes. Teasing her and making her work for it a little bit. Something Mal could truly relate to. "Your tongue already getting tired down there?" She goaded her though it came out breathy between a moan or two, her hand slipping down to tangle in her hair as she continued to ride the face beneath her, pushing herself higher towards that sense of bliss she wanted so badly.

She reveled in the touches to her thighs, the lips and tongue on her pussy, and the burn of her muscles clenching and flexing. She panted out, brows furrowing as her eyes closed and her head rolled back, "Make me come....Fuck, I want to come."

@boointhenight

A Hard Day's Night || McGibbs

#mcgibbs #pls read more function #swynsmut

[mal-mchale]

The music was always loud at Pixie's, but not unbearable. Her hearing was perfectly fine as long as Mal kept to her usual spots not near the speaker locations. But, it was an excellent excuse to lean forward and get closer to the person you were with.

With her arm still wrapped around Giulia's waist, she leaned forward to hear her question, tilting her head slightly before looking back to her and grinning, "Depends on what your definitely of often is. I'd say I'm here maybe once a week, if that." There were plenty of options after all. She took people to the Court, the Deer, and then of course, there were people who could care less and wanted take out to cut out the extra location between them and the apartment they'd end up in.

She took a sip from her drink, eyes looking over the other woman's face, "I bring only the one's who are up for a drink and a dance." She gave a shrug of one shoulder before that grin morphed into something a little more of a smirk, her fingers running up along Giulia's side, "I will admit, when they're as hot as you, I'll take any excuse to get close."

@santa--mozzarella

Blast to the Left and Swipe to the Right || Malia

#Malia

[mal-mchale]

Mal smirked into Cora's neck, her fingers pushing harder against the front of her panties. "Request accepted." She nipped at the flesh of her neck before running her lips and tongue along the skin. Her fingers slipped underneath that last bit of fabric, finally making contact with her wet, hot core.

She almost groaned, feeling the warmth coating her fingertips, her fingers dragging down and then up her slit to rub around the now slick nub of her clit. Her mouth moved down to bite at Cora's collarbone, her teeth grazing the taut flesh over the bone before moving down to her breasts.

Her lips moved to wrap around a nipple just as her fingers moved lower, one slipping easily inside of her and giving a few strokes and curls before the second one was added. She looked up at Cora, her mouth still on her breast as her two fingers began to move in and out of her entrance, slipping out completely before thrusting her fingers back in fully.

@terpsichore-of-hesiod

Confidence is key || Mallora

#mallora #swynsmut

[mal-mchale]

Mal chuckled, grin on her face, really it had just been a guess. "Nah, I just know Camilo is a huge flirt so it was only time before the two of you hit it off."

She grabbed the pillow from behind herself, hugging it to her body in mock sleepover fashion as she looked at her with teasing wide eyes, "Oooh, and was that good?" She teased, "Worthy of a repeat maybe?" She settled back into the couch and toyed with the pillow a bit, "I'm glad you had a nice hotel room though, sex while other people are in the apartment can be a tricky thing if you're not used to it." She gave a wink to Maddy, knowing full well she didn't do anything to mask the noise coming from her room.

@madellaine

Heyyyyy Fever || Malady

#malady

[mal-mchale]

Mal took in the bedroom, eyes scanning the candles and light ambience there. Kind of matched the witchy sorceress vibes to be honest. She did suppose she'd be kind of part of a ritual of some kind if not directly, indirectly through her reagents so it was a fitting sort of feeling.

She was very intrigued by the reminders Hera kept giving her. What exactly was going to be happening? Mal had an open mind with most sexual practices so it wasn't exactly something that raised alarms in her.

As Hera shoved off her shirt, Mal smirked, more than happy to aid in taking some of her own layers off. "So, just a curiosity, would you prefer me to not touch you, I mean, I don't know how much you need to concentrate and I can be quite distracting." She pulled her undershirt up over her head, leaving her topless (she hadn't gone with a bra today considering the position she found herself in right now). The firefighter did revel a bit in Hera's gaze looking at her half-naked form.

She put on a little show, running her hands down the front of her own body before unbuckling her belt and pulling it from her trousers. Eyes roamed Hera's body in a silent challenge for Hera to make the next move.

@thesorceress-hera

Love Potion No. 9 || Merl

#just starting to put this under a readmore for nudity etc #merl

[mal-mchale]

Boo had always been so direct. Something Mal had truly had to work on with time. Honestly, sometimes, she even caught herself with a slight blush or flush at certain things despite her unshakable shameless image. She felt that all too familiar heat rush through her, causing her to become all too aware of how much hearing the woman beneath her come apart had affected her at the other woman's words and that bite of her lip.

"Yes ma'am." Mal grinned with teasing tone at the woman beside her commanding her all too eagerly to get up towards the headboard. Mal took her time, slipping out of the boxers she hadn't found a time to discard and hovered her body over Mary's for a moment, capturing her lips again in a playful little kiss before reaching up to grab her head board and hoist herself into position, using the back of the bed for leverage. Her knees were on either side of Mary's head, one hand gripping at the headboard while the other played with her own nipples, ghosting over the harden barbell bearing peaks. She could feel herself already coating her own thighs from all the build up from earlier, it probably wouldn't take too much for her to come. "You ready then?" She smirked down at the other woman from her position, thighs flexing as she kept herself still above the other woman before lowering herself down to Mary's waiting mouth.

@boointhenight

A Hard Day's Night || McGibbs

#swynsmut

[mal-mchale]

Mal looked over her face, smirk still firmly planted on hers as she grinned at the bartender who got started on Giulia's drink.

"No, not too long. I just staked out a spot at the bar. Threw some elbows if I had to so I could reserve a bit of space for a certain lady meeting me here tonight."

As much as she loved Pixie's you had to know how to stand your ground and take up space if you didn't want to get swept away and pushed over on busy nights where absolute chaos ensued near the bar.

Her arm kept around Giulia, almost protectively, to make sure no one would slip between them to try to get at their section of the bar. "Hope the crowd wasn't too hard for you, they're ruthless when the nights get like this." She gave a wink, her hand splaying on her lower back. "Easier when you retreat back into the dancing crowd with a few drinks in you." Mal, of course, had Pixie's down to a science and was quite the frequent customer and tonight was yet another night of fun.

She waited for the other woman's drink to come back before she held hers up in a little toast, "To playing with a five alarm fire." She gave a wink before taking a sip of her drink, eyes looking at Giulia with that little bit of mischief twinkling in them.

@simba-bonfamille-lyons

Blast to the Left and Swipe to the Right || Malia

[mal-mchale]

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Hearing those words fall from Snow's lips was almost too good to be true, like it was some kind of aberration her mind made up. After months of teasing and toying with each other, Snow was finally under her, bound up like a nice little present for Mal to take. She'd imagined this. What it would be like to finally fuck Snow, to hear her said her name, to have her completely to herself for the night, to finally do what she very much wanted to do the minute she stepped off the stage that night and walked up to her at the bar.

It paled in comparison to the sight she had right now. To the whimpers and pleading that came from Snow's mouth. The other woman had told her she liked it dirty the first night they'd met, but not even Mal could've pictured Snow begging to be fucked while a dildo was shoved into her wet cunt.

"Such a good girl." Mal mused with a little half-grin on her face, looking up from her breasts at her, watching her pull at the knots she'd made sure would hold. "Don't stop, I want to hear you." She continued to push her hips up against Snow, going in as deep as possible and not quite giving her what she requested. She could go harder and faster, but she wanted her to continue those little whimpers.

As she pulled back up from her chest, she leaned back back a bit as her fingers lazily rubbed on Snow's clit in sync with her hips which undulated with smooth thrusts that made her abs burn in the most delicious way, "I bet you want me to punish this little pussy of yours with my cock, hmm? Fuck you so you feel me tomorrow. Sitting at your little desk. Dripping in your seat."

She grabbed Snow's legs which were wrapped around her waist, moving them so her ankles rested on her shoulders, hands sliding down her calves and the underside of her thighs. She knew how flexible Snow was, she'd shown that off plenty at the gym, so she was going to use it to her advantage.

Mal adjusted the angle in this new position, now able to thrust deeper and harder into Snow's waiting cunt as she gazed down at her between her legs. She leaned forward, making Snow's legs stretch to yield to her. Mal's breathing becoming a little more labored with the effort as a light sheen of sweat started to coat her body. "Fuck, yes..." She breathed out, her hips maneuvering the harness and dildo deftly, switching up angles when she felt like it to stretch every part of Snow.

The Forbidden Fruit || Mallow

#don't mind me #nope nothing to see #swynsmut #mallow

[mal-mchale]

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Mal just smirked, letting out a bit of a chuckle, it was obvious that Cora wanted her to take a little more charge of things. So she'd be happy to right that situation.

Her hands moved up along Cora's body, cupping her breasts and kneading them. "It probably is my turn." She toyed with the other woman's nipples, working them over with the pads of her thumbs, eyes looking over the dancer's curves and toned legs. "I don't think appreciating a view is a waste of time though." The firefighter raised a brow up at her and let her hands slide down her body, along her hips and down to that flimsy piece of fabric, the only thing left on Cora's body. She left a teasing touch, ghosting her fingers along her core before pulling back.

"I do think you have a point though, I'm wearing too many clothes." She tugged her shirt completely off of her arms, letting it drop off the couch. However, instead of going for her pants next, she slipped her arms around Cora and twisted so the other woman landed on her back on the couch. She hovered a moment above her, familiar mischievous look in her eyes before she moved off the couch and stood up to start unbuckling her belt. "You might be a dancer, but I have been known to put on a pretty popular burlesque performance once a year." She whipped the belt out in one swift motion before quirking a brow at her and unbuttoning her pants. "One could say I'm very experienced at taking off clothes." It was only a moment or two more before her pants were on the ground and she was just left with her tightly fitting boxers.

As Cora's eyes were on her, she chose to hook her fingers into those as well and tug them down. "Am I a better date now?" She teased, raising a brow, obviously joking about the comment Cora had made earlier.

She moved back over to the couch, hovering above her as her one hand moved to cup Cora again, pressing the palm firmly up against her clit, feeling her soak through the fabric as she teased it against her lips. "What to you want, Cora?" She said lowly, her lips moving to the other woman's jaw and neck as her fingers continued to tease her.

@terpsichore-of-hesiod

Confidence is key || Mallora

#swynsmut #mallora

[mal-mchale]

Mal gave a chuckle at 'roommate code', running her fingers through her hair a bit, "Nah, it's fine. If you wanted to hook up with Mirabel I'm perfectly good with it. We're not anything serious and she's cute so if you want her and the opportunity arises go for it." She and Mirabel had begun hooking up every now and then based off of a dream, honestly they probably wouldn't have run in the same circles otherwise. Mal wasn't attached to anyone.

She looked up, pressing her lips together and thinking about it. Truthfully, she was finding it hard to figure out Maddy's type or even recall people in the cast, "You know this is so much harder because you like everyone right?" Her roommate swung a multitude of ways. It also made it difficult that most of the cast was off her radar for being college kids. She probably wouldn't even know half of their names. Really the only person she'd flirted with briefly on the cast that wasn't Mirabel was Camilo?

"Uh... I guess I'll just toss a name out like Camilo?"

@madellaine

Heyyyyy Fever || Malady

#malady

[mal-mchale]

Mal's head was spinning a little, she hadn't been fucked like this in a minute. It had been so quick, so instant when they had met that there was something like a crackling spark between them. The sexual chemistry with only just an accidental touch of the hand had sky rocketed.

And now Mal was shoved against the kitchen table, laid out for Magica to carve her up and feast on as those fingers pushed under the waistband of her boxers before those fingers found their way inside her. Mal let out a moan of pleasure, Magica's fingers expertly fucking her where she was. (The upside to hitting on older women, truly, they knew what they were doing).

Those fingers pushed up against her walls, feeling how much her wetness had coated Magica's hand with each thrust. Her head lulled back as her back arched, her hips pushing forward to meet Magica's thrusts, "Fuck-" She lifted one of her legs to wrap around Magica's waist, tugging her in and allowing her to go deeper.

She let out a slight whimper as the words sunk into her, as much as she had been attempting to be a brat, Magica had coaxed her right into submission just as she was stoking the fire inside of her right now. "Yes, fuck, harder...please." The last word came out as a slight whine as those fingers curled and hit a particular spot inside her, her arms bracing herself on the table as she fought to keep her eyes open and looking at the person currently fucking her.

@majkemaniiia

Are You On the Market || Mal & Majke

#hale spell #swynsmut

[mal-mchale]

It wasn't as if Mal hadn't noticed Hera these past few years in Swynlake, on the contrary, her eyes did wander over to the love sorceress at town events she attended. But, they didn't exactly run in the same circles. Mal mostly came by younger women, in clubs, in bars. Hera didn't exactly strike her as the kind of woman she'd pick up in those kinds of locations (even if she was, Mal was swarmed with choice so maybe she just hadn't had the opportunity). Her latest hookup concerning an older woman was Magica, and they'd been just a chance meeting at the farmer's market.

With those thoughts as she made her way to Hera's place, Mal realized she had a thing for older sorceresses. What could she say, they were powerful, understatedly so in Mal's opinion. There was a little bit of danger in it.

She was honestly a bit surprised to get the message from Hera, but once Hera explained a little bit more of vaguely what was going to happen, Mal was kind of flattered?

Mal crossed her arms over herself a bit, listening to the whole pitch. Really, Hera could say less, but Mal did value open communication when engaging in intimate activities. "I'm more than willing to help out." She grinned, cocking her head to the side and looking Hera over a bit, she really was gorgeous even closer up. "I mean, if my random little feeling or something helps out another person with their heart's request, that's kind of payment in itself." She gave a shrug of one shoulder, "That, and your company, of course." She flashed her a bit of a mischievous look. She was more than willing to allow Hera to guide her through whatever she needed from her. It was nice to relinquish control every once in a while, even if she was a bit of shit about it when she did. "Where do you want me?"

@thesorceress-hera

[outfit, minus the bag]

Love Potion No. 9 || Merl

#merl

[mal-mchale]

Mal had a date tonight with a girl who definitely was piquing her interest. She was attractive, and came off really confident with plenty of charisma, pushing back on Mal's banter and giving it back to her. Who was Mal to say no to this opportunity?

After a few more tinder messages they agreed to meet at Pixie's and test out this chemistry in the real world.

The firefighter certainly wasn't a stranger to the club most nights, so she got ready, told Maddy she had a date and was going out, and then followed her usual route to Pixie's.

When she got there the crowds were already starting to form, little groups pairing off, the music starting up. It was a little early before the dance floor really started going so it usually gave a little time at the beginning for them to get to know each other over a drink before the dancing began and Mal made her move.

She slipped through the crowds, waving to a couple people she recognized and flashed them a smile as she went through and got to the bar, staking out a spot for when Giulia would arrive. She opened a tab and got herself a vodka soda, sitting with her drink and peering out into the crowd until she spotted her date for the night. She waved at the other woman, motioning her over as she took a sip of her drink, taking a moment to appreciate what she was wearing as she walked towards her.

She wasn't going to be shy about initiating contact so she gave her a bit of a side hug, slipping her hand around her waist, drink in the other hand, "Glad you could make it, what're you drinking tonight?"

[outfit]

@santa--mozzarella

Blast to the Left and Swipe to the Right || Malia

#malia

[mal-mchale]

Blast to the Left and Swipe to the Right || Malia

#is this a riff off of rock your body by JT #yes it is #malia

[mal-mchale]

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Snow whimpering, bound on her bed was almost too much in the most delicious kind of way. She was definitely stroking her ego in order to get her to stroke her and Mal was more than happy with that arrangement.

"Oh? You wanted me to fuck you in the bathroom in my Catra outfit, hmm? I had a feeling you were more into me than you let on." Her mischievous smirk was back. Her hands running along Snow's body, all of the skin on display just for her. In all honesty, the sentiment was really nice confirmation. She raked her nails along Snow's thighs, making her feel the sensations it brought. "I'm happy to know you're going to be a good girl for me. I bet you were wet for me at that speed dating event too."

Her hand moved from Snow only to shove down the remaining shorts on her body, revealing the leather harness hanging on her hips beneath and position the dildo properly in the o-ring. She watched Snow, the heaving of her breaths causing her breasts to rise and fall in the most captivating ways.

Her hand moved along the length of the dildo, putting on a bit of a show as Snow lay there helpless. She bit her lip, gazing into her eyes with lust filling them entirely. She spread the lube down the shaft, giving it a couple more tugs before she moved to settle between Snow's wide open legs.

"You've told me how good you're going to be. Now I've gotta see for myself." She circled Snow's clit with her still lube covered hand, making the nub slick and slippery between her fingers. Her eyes watched as Snow's body reacted and she used her other hand to position the fake cock at her entrance. Her hips pressed forward, pushing the head into Snow's waiting pussy. She could take it slow, wait for Snow to adjust, but Snow had wanted it rough and Mal trusted her to use her safeword if it got to be too much so she didn't make her wait much longer. Her hips pushed forward in one swift motion and fully sheathed the dildo inside of her. Mal's hand, still toying with Snow's clit, moved to grasp at her hips, maneuvering her legs up over her own hips before she leaned over fully, taking a long lick along the valley of Snow's breasts as she began to rutt her hips forcefully into Snow.

"Such a good girl. You take my cock so well." She moved to suck on Snow's nipple, biting down on it as she fucked her and then releasing it with a slight pop from her mouth. She moved to longer strokes, almost pulling completely out of Snow to then thrust fully back into her, her abs working to push and pull her hips, biceps and shoulders flexed as she held herself above Snow, "Do you like this? Do you like me fucking you Snow?"

She wanted to hear it. After all this chasing, she wanted to hear how much Snow loved feeling her inside of her. How much she wanted to be fucked by Mal. Snow had edged her long enough, Mal was going to get her satisfaction.

@lady-snow-flower

The Forbidden Fruit || Mallow

#mallow #swynsmut

[mal-mchale]

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Mal's upper lip curved a bit in a smirk as she was pushed back onto the couch. She left the shirt open, her own attention on Cora as the other woman seemed to have the same idea, eyes roaming along the dips and curves of each other's bodies. She was thankful that Cora didn't spend too much time away from her, her hands moving to Cora's ass immediately as she straddled her, inching up that dress that clung to her up over her hips.

The firefighter let out a soft groan as Cora took the lead, her mouth hot against the skin of her neck as Cora's lips moved further down. When she reached her nipple, Mal dropped her head back a bit, arching her chest against Cora's mouth with a soft moan, "I definitely like this not wasting time thing..." She breathed out, her hand slipping along the inside of Cora's thigh and ghosting up along her panties, feeling the heat coming from her core.

She cupped Cora's center, grinding the heel of her hand up along her clit, her head lulling to one side to lazily gaze down at the woman currently lavishing attention on her breasts. She grinned down at her, her other hand moving to run into Cora's hair, tugging at the strands lightly as she worked on her chest. She mused in a low voice, "I think these clothes are just costing us time as well." Her fingers between Cora's legs toying with the outline of her underwear as she grinned.

@terpsichore-of-hesiod

Confidence is key || Mallora

#swynsmut #mallora