Honey and Blood Don't Mix

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando was completely engulfed in this moment. His mind was on pleasing Rosemary and nothing else. This room, this bed, these walls, and this woman beneath him were the only things that existed in his world right now. His mind was clouded, but he had a clear mission and it was to make Rosemary cum. Her nails agains his scalp and his back turned him on. He loved it, nail scratched down his back were the sign of a good job and he hoped he’d had done a good job. His lips sucked her nipples hard before he moved across her chest, leaving some hickies along the way. Orlando lifted his head slightly and he smirked at his handiwork. There were only two on her neck, but her collarbone, chest, and breasts showed that she was his and he loved that thought.

Orlando continued to grind his hips into Rosemary’s he kept a fair fast and steady rhythm, though if he noticed her moans getting quieter or less frequent he would change it up and surprise her. “Yea baby? Feels goods?” He said and grinned. Orlando leaned his head down and nibbled on her earlobe. “Your pussy feels so tight around my cock, it feels so good.” He purred. One hand holding himself up, the other gently moving up and down her side.

Orlando slid he loose hand underneath Rosemary, gently holding her up from the small fo her back. He held her up so that he could thrust his cock deeper inside of her. He wanted to be in her as deep as possible. He wanted to feel her cum against him. His lips found Rosemary’s again and his tongue easily slipped into her mouth. His whole body felt like it was covered in goosebumps. Orlando could feel himself bearing and orgasm, but he forced himself to hold off and keep going. He wanted Rosemary to cum first. He wanted her to have the whole Orlando Burton experience. He laid her down, using his now free hand to play with her nipples. His hips pressed close to hers and he sped up again, his thrusts getting harder and faster as he got closer to his own orgasm.

@ BadStreetBoys
Rosemary nodded quickly to Orlando as he asked if it felt good. “God yes, it feels so good,” She moshed out to him and as he started to purr into her ear, the tingles continued to run down her neck and meet the waves of pleasure that were consuming her. It was hard to think of anything else with the way Orlando was playing with her body. His lips seemed almost glued to her as he kissed her chest, neck and lips. His hands held onto her firmly and his cock... well if she thought about the way he was fucking her, Rosemary was sure to burst and she wanted to make this last a bit longer.

“It feels so good,” Rosemary repeated though this time her voice was breathy as she tried to catch her breath. “Your cock-fuucckkk-“ Orlando lifted her up and started to ram his member into her deeper, causing Rosemary to lose her train of thought. Her hips, however, were quick to adapt and move with him again. Lifting up to meet Orlando as he thrusted down, making him fuck her deeper. Her push was clenching around him tightly and she could feel that she was only moments away from cumming. The way her nails ran along his back started to grow more desperate and needy. Her nails pushed in hard and moved faster. Feeling his lips against hers only caused the woman to kiss him with deep passion.

Once Orlando laid her back down and started to sped up his hips did Rosemary’s body start to shake. One hand dropped from his back and grabbed the sheets underneath her, clutching onto them. “Don’t stop.” The woman moaned out loudly as her back curved. “Orlando! I’m going to cum.” Only a moment later did her body shake harder than before and her pussy tightened around him faster and harder than before. Rosemary’s eyes closed tightly as she came hard against his cock. And she moaned with deep pleasure until she lost her breath completely.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando couldn’t help the smirk that spread across his face as he listened to Rosemary speak. Her voice, her breath, her moans, all turned him on even more. Each breath of hers giving him the drive to go just a little bit faster or a little bit harder. He licked his lips as he looked down at Rosemary’s body, grinning in delight as he looked over her face, which was contorted by the pleasure he was bringing her. “Fuck yea, scratch my back baby.” He purred again. Orlando traced his hand gently up her sides, just teasing her some more.

Orlando tilted his head back and let out a loud moan as he felt Rosemary’s pussy tighten around his cock as she came. He closed his eyes tight as he continued the rhythm inside her towards his own organs. He pressed his back up into her hands, but kept his hips close to hers as he continued. After another moment Orlando let out a deep, guttural moan as he came hard into the condom. “Holy fuck.” He grunted. Orlando gradually slowed his pace, his lips gently pressed against her body. Placing gentle kisses over the hickies he had left for rosemary.

After Orlando finished he climbed off of rosemary and laid besides her. He laid with his eyes closed, his chest glistening with sweat, his back red from her nails, and his chest slowly rising and falling with his breaths. “Fuckin hell, Rosemary.” He said breathily and laughed slightly. “I’m not kidding when I say that was th best sex I’ve ever had.” He said and opened his eyes, glancing over at her with a grin. Orlando took the condom off and tied it, tossing it in the trash besides them. He rolled over and placed one arm across Rosemary’s chest. “You look good.” He purred and pressed a kiss to her cheek.

Orlando looked her up and down for a moment with a smile. The thought of Rosemary leaving and this becoming a one night stand. His smile faultered at the thought. He didn’t want her thinking that all he wanted was sex and that they went their separate ways now. He wanted this to be the first of many times, especially after how good it was.

@ BadStreetBoys

When Orlando started to slow down his thrusts, Rosemary took in a deep breath, catching the breath that she had lost just moments again. And as he started to kiss along her skin, her eyes fluttered open and a soft smile came along her lips. A sigh of satisfaction left her and with Orlando laying on the bed beside her, she started to shift. Rosemary turned so she was lying comfortably on her side, her legs closed back together and her head found a place on one of the pillows. "It really was," She murmured happily to him. Orlando certainly wasn't wrong, it had been quite mind-blowing. The woman was quite sure that she had never been fucked that good before.

After a moment, having gotten her breath back and seeing that Orlando was settled in the bed, she turned and moved to lay slightly on top of him. Rosemary's head rested against his shoulder and her chest was on his. Her arms wrapped around his neck loosely. "It felt really fucking good, Orlando." She whispered to him before pressing a kiss against his lips and then another on his jaw. Her body then started to rest against his. It wasn't that she was particularly tired but she did want to rest against Orlando, to feel his body against her. To feel his arms wrap around her. "I like how you called me baby," She murmured to him. "Though I like all of your nicknames for me,"

There was some worry in Rosemary that Orlando was just some sex-crazed guy and that maybe he just got all that he wanted from her. It was hard not to worry about that when dating with some men being devious and hiding their intentions. But she was a little less worried about Orlando than she was with others. After all, he didn't make a move until after she tested the waters and his actions made her think that Orlando actually wanted this to turn into a true relationship. Though Rosemary supposed she would only really find out once she left and if he decided to ghost her or not.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando still had a fuzzy head and felt as thought he was coming down from his adrenaline high due to the orgasm. He felt weak in his arms and legs and just sort of chuckled to himself. He felt rosemary climb onto him and draped his arm across her back. Orlando grinned as she spoke. “Another satisfied customer?” He teased and gently pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I’m glad you enjoyed it as much as I did.” He said softly, his eyes also softening. He wanted to show Rosemary that his feelings were just of lust for her. “I’d be happy to be calling you baby for a long time.” He said and pressed another kiss to her bread.

Orlando was relaxed and in a state of bliss. He didn’t care what happened for the rest of the day, it was a good day after that wonderful time. Orlando rubbed his hand up and down her back as he hummed quietly. Their chests seemed to rise snd fall in sync. “You know I could still make those pancakes.” He said and laughed. “Well I mean when I can stand again cause you got my legs weak.” He purred and his hand moved to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze. “Or we could have round two later. I’d definitely not mind that. You just.” He just paused and grinned. “You just make me feel really good, better than I ever imagined.” He said honestly.

Orlando sat up, holding Rosemary to his chest. He watched her eyes and was tracing shapes gently across her skin. He wanted to tell her about how he wanted to keep this going and not just be a one night stand or a fuck buddy situation. He closed his eyes and hummed as he tried to figure out the words for it. Without seeming like a big teddy bear. Though he was sure that she already thought he was. “I like you, Rosemary.” He said suddenly and his cheeks flushed pink. “Not like you for sex or anything. I like you. I hope you feel the same.” He told her and laughed nervously. “I hope this wasn’t a one night stand for you, because it wasn’t for me, and I don’t want it to be. I want it to be.. real.” He said the last word quieter than the rest, his eyes stayed on hers. He was nervous but he had learned how to hide his nerves as well as anyone in his dangerous life.

@ BadStreetBoys

Rosemary's eyes closed as he kissed her forehead, letting out a pleased hum. "I really like the sound of that," She whispered to him. "But what should I call you, hm?" At that point, Rosemary was more than happy to just relax against Orlando with his arms around her. Especially if he was talking. The sound of Orlando's voice was so pleasant and warm. Same with his body and the arms that he had around her. She wanted to stay like that, at least for a little while. Though she was sure that hunger would get to her sooner or later. Another little pleasant sigh left Rosemary as he started to rub up and down her back. She pressed her back into his hand slightly, wanting to encourage Orlando to keep going before she started to relax again.

"Aw I got you weak at the knees?" Her head shifted so she could look him in the eyes, a warm smile on her face as she looked over his face. Though she giggled as he squeezed her ass. "Well, we'll have to see what we do next." Rosemary pressed a gentle kiss against his chest. "I like the idea of having a round two but I think hunger might get the better of me." As she said that, she lightly ran her nails along his head before going back to playing with his hair.

As Orlando started to shift up, he brought her with him. So she moved with him until he settled, at which point she did the same. She tilted her head up to look into his eyes, smiling up at him. Though surprise started to enter her features once Orlando started to speak. She wasn't expecting for Orlando to say anything that he had. It was almost like he was reading her mind. But it took a moment until after he was done speaking for a huge, uncontrollable smile to come over her face. The butterflies in her stomach were fluttering wildly. Rosemary slid her hands down until she was holding onto his face and she leaned forward, pressing a deep kiss against his lips.

She waited a long moment before pulling away, looking up at him with beaming eyes. "I want the same," Rosemary told him softly. "I really like you too, and I want this to be real. In truth, I would be a bit sad if this was just a one night stand."

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando was giddy with the situation he had gotten himself into. He usually liked one night stands, but Rosemary was different. She had this weird magnetic draw for him. He didn’t think he could get away even if he wanted to. Even if she wanted to, he didn’t think he could give up the chase that easily. He’d still go after her until she was positive she didn’t like him. “Honestly I would be happy with breakfast or round two.” He purred snd kissed her temple. “Hell, I’ll combine the two and eat you, baby.” He said seductively, pulling Rosemary a bit closer as he spoke.

Orlando was nervous after he spoke. His nerves only growing when Rosemary remained silent. His lips began to curl into a smile as he saw her own smile. When Orlando felt her lips hot against his own, he slid his hands around her waist and held Rosemary close as they kissed. He couldn’t help but blush when she pulled away. He hated it. He didn’t want to be a big softie, but Rosemary seemed to pull that one ounce of softness out of him. “Real?” He said snd bit his lip for a second. “So, do you wanna be my girlfriend, Rosemary?” He asked. “Or do you wanna wait and have a few more dates. I understand if you wanna wait. But I also don’t wanna let another man near you to steal you from me.” He told her with a laugh.

Orlando stretched out on the bed and his stomach grumbled. “Ugh, sounds like hunger is winning. Wanna help me with breakfast?” He asked and slid out from beneath rosemary and out of the bed. Orlando moved to his dresser and grabbed a new pair of boxers, pulling them on. He smirked to himself as he decided this was enough clothing. “You don’t have to get dressed, I won’t complain if you don’t.” He purred and walked out to the bed, offering his hand to Rosemary.

@ BadStreetBoys

Her fingers slowly ran through his hair, her nails lightly running along his head. She hummed lightly as he asked if she wanted to be his girlfriend. Part of her really wanted to say yes. After all, she liked Orlando quite a bit and things have been going really well. He really was like a giant teddy bear to her. And Rosemary truly wanted to be his girlfriend. Though they had only known each other for a few days. And as much as she didn't want to say it, Rosemary wasn't so inclined to tell her brother they were official right after he told her to break up with her. She didn't want him thinking she was doing it to spite him.

"I want to wait," Rosemary told him softly. "Honestly, Orlando, I really want to say yes but I did only meet you a few days ago." Her hand slowly slid down from his hair and laid against the side of his face. Her thumb lightly rubbed against his cheek. "I don't want my um..." Rosemary trailed off after a moment, her eyes looking to the side before they lifted back up and met his. "If you ask me in a week, I'll happily say yes. And I promise no other man is going to steal me away in the meantime." She leaned forward and kissed him before leaning back. "Or, I can ask you next Sunday if you prefer it that way, my teddy bear." She giggled lightly.

With Orlando getting out of the bed, Rosemary rolled onto her back. She watched as he pulled on his boxers and laughed as he said she didn't have to get dressed. "I think I would prefer to wear clothes while eating. Unless you plan on licking up any of the syrup I get on me." Taking his hand, Rosemary got out of the bed before looking at the floor for the shirt he had given her early. Rosemary found it and pulled it on before making her way down to the kitchen.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando understood, he had thought that would be her answer. He was disappointed because of how much he had taken a liking to Rosemary. But he understood and respected her. “I get it.” He said and grinned, his hand gently caressing her cheek. “You ask me when you’re ready and then we can be official.” He said snd placed a kiss on her lips. He knew being a big scary guy could be intimidating and wanted to give rosemary some control to show he wasn’t one to be intimidated by. He watched as Rosemary pulled his shirt on and licked his lips. “Oh I would definitely lick syrup off of you. But I agree clothes is probably best for cooking and eating.” He said snd laughed.

Orlando headed downstairs with Rosemary. He moved to the pancake batter that has been neglected when they decided to have sex. “Grab the eggs and bacon from the fridge. I’ve got two pans under the stove that you can start those with. I’ll mix this batter up again and start the pancakes.” Orlando told her with a grin. “Also got blueberries in there and chocolate chips in the cupboard if you want some in your pancakes.” He offered as he finished mixing up the batter.

Orlando grabbed the pan he set out for himself and sprayed it with cooking spray. He set the pan on the stove and waited for it to warm up. While he waited, Orlando watched Rosemary as she moved, a small smile on his lips. He didn’t understand this girl at all. “I don’t get you, rosemary.” He said and laughed. “I’m a big, scary, very intimidating guy. People clearly fear me because they move out of my way without me saying anything. I beat a guy pretty bad last night, showing people have a good reason to fear me.” He said and paused, crossing his arms over his chest. He knew she had no idea who he was, and he didn’t plan on telling her, he was sure that information would drive her away. “You’re this sweet, small, caring girl that’s going to school to do some smart job and make a bunch of money. I work in a car shop.” He said and laughed. “Why do you like me?” He asked, finally getting to his point. “I just don’t get it. I won’t complain because I like you. You captivate me and I’m driven to you by this crazy magnetic force pulling me to you. So I live that you like me. But I just can’t see it. If I was you I’d have run the other way.”

@ BadStreetBoys

Rosemary leaned into his hand that was caressing her cheek and for a moment she closed her eyes. She kissed him back and once he pulled away, she looked up at him. It was easy for her to tell that he was a bit disappointed by her answers by looking into his eyes. She could understand that. Though Orlando took her answer, was still sweet about it and just agreed to wait until she was ready. That was just another good sign and more confirmation that he was a good guy. "I like the sound of that," Rosemary told him softly, smiling at him. She would ask him soon enough. Orlando would not have to wait long. As long as he kept the promise he made the night before, Rosemary didn't see a reason to not be with him.

"I thought you were making me breakfast." Rosemary teased with a warm laugh. She started to go through the fridge, grabbing what she needed from there before getting a pan and starting to make the both of them bacon. As it was frying, Rosemary gave Orlando the blue berries and the chocolate chips. "I want chocolate chips please." With that, she went back to attending the bacon.

As she was watching over her part of the meal, Orlando started to talk again, causing her eyes to lift up to look at him and she turned to face the man. Her head tilted a little to the side as he spoke. "It sounds like you're trying to get me to run away, Orlando." She pointed out to him before letting out a small hum. "I don't think it's all that odd... It seems you're being a bit rough on yourself. Yes, you're a big guys but plenty of women like guys who are bigger and taller than them. Like someone who will make you feel small and protected. And you're not that scary. I mean the scars," She motioned to his chest. "don't help. But you're not Frankenstein. You're just a big guy. Like someone who plays sports or something, you know? And I really don't feel intimated by you. Sure, you can kick someone's ass but you're not going to hurt me. Also you're way more hot and handsome than those three things.... I feel a little embarrassed saying it but when I first saw you, I was shocked you were single." Her face turned red as she spoke.

"I will give you that it's weird that people just move for you.... It's really weird but it's just because you're strong and big. And I actually really like it cause when I am with you, I don't have to squeeze past people or get shoved around. As for the car shop, that's a good job. I don't know why you're putting it down? And clearly you make a shit ton of money. I mean did you even think twice about how much you spent at the ring toss game?"

Rosemary set her spatula down walked up to Orlando, laying a hand on your chest. "What I am trying to say is that I like the way you look and you really don't look that scary. You just are muscular and tall. You're handsome. And even if you made next to nothing at the car shop, I wouldn't care. I mean, Hell, you are dating a broke ass college student.... I didn't like what you did last night. And it did freak me out. But you promised you wouldn't do it again, and I am going to trust you on that. But as to why I like you? You're a handsome, strong man who is actually the biggest softie that I have ever met. I really like who you are and the way you make me feel. And you really are my teddy bear." Rosemary shifted up onto her feet and kissed him gently. "You don't have to worry about scaring me, Orlando. I feel really safe around you. Actually, more than that, I feel like I am safer than normal when you are around. Like you'll be able to protect me if something were to happen. Not that it will but... I am just trying to say that I never thought you were scary."

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando smiled gently as she spoke. He wasn’t sure if he was really trying to get her to run away. But he wanted her to be sure of her decision and informed. He didn’t want to have her find out about his life and just run away. He wanted to let her know, inadvertently, that he was a big scary guy. One she should be weary of. But he knew he couldn’t tell her that without explaining. He just had to trust that Rosemary knew what she was getting into and choosing to stay. He took a breath and nodded.

Orlando turned to the pancakes and began to fry them as he continued listening. He sprinkled in the chocolate chips for Rosemary and allowed that to finish cooking. Orlando turned back to Rosemary, he put his hands on her hips and kissed her back. “I just want you to be sure you wanna involve yourself with a big scary and mysterious man like myself. I don’t wanna just get ghosted one day.” He said and smiled, kissing her head. “I guess you’re right. I do make enough money. But still. You’re gonna be a big shot and I’m gonna.. just be me.” He said and shrugged.

Orlando turned back to the pancakes and began to flip them. When some finished he began to fry new ones. He made some plain, blueberry, and chocolate chip ones so they had a variety. “I’m glad you don’t think I’m scary. Plenty of people do.” He said and laughed dryly. Orlando wished he could explain everything to Rosemary but now wasn’t the right time.

Orlando finished the pancakes and placed them on a couple plates. He grabbed a plate for each of them and set them down at the table, then grabbed utensils. Orlando set them down and helped Rosemary as she finished the eggs and bacon. “Let’s eat sweetheart.” He purred and began to fill his plate.

@ BadStreetBoys

"Once again, you're not scary. And I really don't think you're all that mysterious either." Rosemary lightly poked Orlando's nose before turning out of his arms and heading back to the stove. "And I won't ghost you. I'll break up with you in person like a decent human being." She stuck her tongue out at him. "Though, I will say that those scars are very mysterious." She glanced at him with the corner of her eyes, looking over his chest again before waiting to see if he would respond to it. Rosemary did not want to outright ask in the off chance it was some tragic story that he didn't want to tell but... well she was curious.

She started to pull the bacon off of the pan and onto a plate. "I never said I was going to be a big shot, sweetie. I think that is just something you're getting into your head. And I like that you work on cars. Means that you're good with your hands." She gave him a wink. "If I wanted to date someone for their money or their job, I would be a sugar baby or some kind of groupie. But I don't, I like you, Orlando."

With the bacon off of the stove, Rosemary headed to the table and set the plate down. Though once it was out of her hands, she looked over at him, her eyes softening up for a moment. "Since it seems that you can't see it, I think you are just going to have to trust me, Orlando, that you are just my type. What you should really be asking yourself is why you like me though and just focus on that."

When the eggs were done, with Orlando's help, Rosemary turned back and started to put food on her own plate. Once she had everything she wanted, Rosemary sat down at the table and started to eat happily.

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando chuckled as she said his scars were mysterious. He was sure they were to her. Most people didn’t see scars liek this unless they were a mobster or a doctor. Knives, switchblades, guns, and other weapons of choice by those going against him had unique scars. “I’ll explain them one day.” He told her with a wink. He couldn’t tell her now. It would raise too many questions. How could he tell her this was a knife scar or a scar from a bulky without that raising questions for why he was around that?

Orlando smirked at the sexual innuendo. “Well, sweetheart. I am good with my hands. But I also can be your sugar daddy.” He said and grinned. “I got stack on stacks on stacks.” He said with a laugh and began to eat from his plate. “You’re studying business, you’re gonna be some big shot one day. I know it.” He said and waved his fork at her. “What’s your family do? I’m sure they would help you become a big fancy businesswoman if they could.” He offered snd smiled.

Orlando continued to eat, occasionally grabbing a new piece of bacon when he finished the ones on his plate. He couldn’t help the blush that spread across his cheeks as she continued to insist she liked him. “I like you because you’re unique. You’re pretty. Clearly you’re smart and have goals. And for the weirder reasons. You have this. Magnetic energy that draws me to you, like I said before. I’m just strangely compelled by you.” He said and shrugged. “Drawn to you.”

Orlando continued to eat, finishing after he had a good helping of food. He got up and placed his dish and utensils in the dishwasher. He moved back to the table abs sat across form Rosemary as he waited for her to finish. “I know you will probably want to go home and I’ll bring you anytime. But you’re welcome to stay the night whenever you want.” He said snd grinned.

@ BadStreetBoys

"Oh? And is that what you want?" Rosemary teased him. "Do you want a good little sugar baby? You know you can feel free to send money my way every time I make this ass clap for you." She turned her back to him and shook her ass teasingly as she giggled softly. Though she then turned back and sat down in her seat once again, relaxing. "And there are plenty of jobs in business that aren't like that. I just want to make it through my degree first and then worry about the rest of it." She took a bite out of her bacon. "My family? My mom is a nurse and my father runs a flower shop. I don't think they can help too much."

A low hum left Rosemary as Orlando started to explain why he liked her. The smile on her face slowly grew wide and the whirling in her heart was now moving a bit faster. "I am glad that you can feel it too." Rosemary said softly as she lightly pushed her pancakes. Based on how Orlando was talking about it, Rosemary did not believe that the magnetic energy felt the same to her as it did him. But she definitely had felt the pull that lead her to him. It was just something in her chest that made her want to always be around him.

"That is very sweet of you, Orlando. But I do need to go home today. I have homework that is due tonight and I have a feeling that I won't get if done if I stayed here." Rosemary looked over at him with a bit of a smirk on her face. It was true, if she tried to finish her assignments there, she would have a difficult time doing those instead of spending time with Orlando. "You probably will be very distracting for me."

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando licked his lips and smirked, he just wanted to reach out snd grab her ass. It was perfect to him. “I mean. That could be arranged. But I think that might be prostitution.” He said and laughed slightly. “If you need money, I can always give or lend you some. I mean it.” He said with a soft smile. “I want you to stay because you like me and like well, my dick, not cause you like my money.” He said and smiled. “Also if you keep shaking that ass like that you might have to be ready for round two. Cause I’ll pound you on that counter.” He said with a purr.

Orlando laughed slightly as she said what her parents do. “You’re telling me, the daughter of a man who runs a flower shop wants to date a dude that has a body that looks like it’s been through war?” He said and laughed again. He was glad her parents weren’t people involved in city politics or law enforcement. Otherwise they would know him well.

Orlando smiled as she said she felt the same. He was glad it was mutual. It made him feel less crazy for being so into a girl even though they had just met. “You find this.” He pause and stood up, flexing his arms and chest “Distracting?” He asked and smirked before city back down. “I figured you would have to go home. It really if you ever wanna stay. You can abs I don’t mind driving you to school before I go to work.” He told her snd grinned. Orlando just wanted more excuses to hang out with Rosemary. “Your roommate is probably worried about you too huh?”

@ BadStreetBoys

Rosemary laughed warmly as she shook her head at him. "I thought sugar babies and sugar daddies were like... accepted prostitution," She hummed slightly at the thought before shrugging a bit. "Besides, I was just teasing you. I don't want your money and I really don't want a sugar daddy." She took a bite out of her bacon before continuing on. "And trust me, Orlando, I wouldn't stay with you if I didn't like you. It wouldn't matter how much money you threw at me."

The young woman shook her head at him slightly. She couldn't understand why he was so focused on why she wanted to date him. Maybe he truly was confused about the whole thing? Or perhaps Orlando was a little self conscious about how people saw him... If that was the case, she couldn't really blame him, after all Rosemary saw how people just moved for Orlando based on how he looked. " First of all, I like your body." She said smoothly. "And secondly, maybe you have been in a war, I don't know. And, thirdly, if you want to be as pretty as a flower, I can do that for you. Just cover you up with an arrangement."

Her eyes glanced over him as he started to flex. "Very distracting," Rosemary purred. "And I don't have a roommate but I do have neighbors and I am quite sure two of them are wondering why I haven't answered my door yet." She finished off her plate before standing up. She walked over to Orlando, wrapping her arms around his neck from behind before kissing his cheek. "That would be fun some time, staying over." Rosemary whispered to him. "But I do need to go home today. I have schoolwork and need to see my cat."

@ Sweet.Persephone
Orlando was finally able to relax his mind, at least a little, at Rosemary’s insistence that she liked him. He believed her. He didn’t have any reason not to. She didn’t know who he was, so she didn’t have a reason to use him, and that helped set him at ease even more. He laughed softly as she spoke about how she liked his body. It wasn’t war he’d been through, unless she counted gang wars, which he was sure she did not. He couldn’t help but laugh louder as she said she would make him pretty like a flower. “Oh sweetheart, there’s only so much flowers can do. I don’t think I can be that pretty.” He said and laughed. “You on the other hand, are fucking gorgeous.” He said snd smiled.

Orlando licked his lips as Rosemary came close to him. His arms wrapped around her waist and he held Rosemary close to himself, he laid his head down close, so that his lips were at her neck. As she continued to speak he teasingly kissed at her neck. “I guess I’ll let you go home then.” He whispered teasingly against her skin. Orlando stood up and looked down at Rosemary. He took one hand off of her and pulled his shirt out slightly so he could look down at her body. “I marked you up good, sweetheart.” He purred with a grin. Orlando likes marking girls up, as if he was marking his territory.

Orlando helped rosemary put the food away, then the dishes in the dishwasher. “You can keep the shirt if you’d like. For now. But if you wanna go change into your dress or something I’ll take you home. Let you get to that homework.” He said and grinned. “I’ll change and let Hades in, he can come for the ride.” Orlando told her. He headed upstairs and grabbed some clothes before moving into his bathroom to change. He put on black sweatpants, a black tee shirt, and wore one of his unmarked leather jackets. Orlando headed downstairs and grabbed his keys before moving to the back door to let Hades in. He leaned up against the wall in the hallway, texting on his phone, as he waited for Rosemary to get ready.

@ BadStreetBoys

The young woman's eyes closed as she enjoyed the way Orlando held her and kissed teasingly at her neck. She let out a long, pleasant hum though her eyes were quick to open up as he mentioned marking her. "You did?" Rosemary asked curiously before slipping out of his arms and heading to the nearest bathroom in the house. Pulling down the shirt, she glanced at all of the hickies that he had left on her body. A large smile came over her lips but she started to shake her head at the sight. "Oh goodness," She came out of the bathroom and looked over at Orlando, still shaking her head but the smile still there as well. "Just couldn't keep your lips to yourself, could you?" She teased.

With that, Rosemary walked back into the kitchen and assisted Orlando with putting the food away and getting the dishes into the dishwasher. She glanced down at the shirt on her body for a moment before looking back up at him. "Oh, I definitely think that this shirt is mine at this point." She laughed warmly. "But would you mind getting me some pants? I don't want to show off my ass on the way to my apartment. Or have you beat someone else up for looking when I accidentally do flash then." Rosemary followed Orlando upstairs and collected her clothes from the night before and then pulled on some pants that Orlando was okay with her borrowing. They didn't exactly fit but it was better than nothing. After then going to the bathroom, attempting to make herself look less insane, she then went back downstairs.

Seeing that he was leaning against the wall, Rosemary walked up and wrapped her arms around his waist once again. In truth, she didn't really want to go home. But she knew she should. There were projects to do, a cat to take care of, and her neighbors, who were surely waiting anxiously for her return. Rosemary slowly leaned forward and laid her head against his chest, just hugging Orlando for a long moment before slowly pulling away. "I'm ready."

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Orlando smirked at rosemary when she came back from admiring his work. “Definitely not. When I see a beautiful clean slate like that, I’ve gotta make some art work.” He purred. “At least I left it so you can cover up.” He teased. “I could change that, though.” He said with a grin. Orlando swooped down and held Rosemary close, leaving teasing kisses at her neck. “I could Mark you up and make sure everyone knows your mine.” He told her and grinned. Orlando put out clothes for Rosemary and left her to get dressed.

Orlando was distracted by his phone when Rosemary came up. He was double checking on the detail he ordered to stay on Rosemary and keep her safe. Giving them the details on where she lived and her school so they could keep watch. He knew it was a sketchy thing, probably overprotective. But Orlando also knew how dangerous his life was. There were a lot of people out there that didn’t like him. There were men who would kill him if they had a chance. Men who would torture him, and doing so would involve anything he had an attachment to. And now she was his attachment. He needed to make sure only the people who needed to know, knew about her. Keep her off his public radar. He wanted to make sure if his rival gang found out about her, that he could keep her safe.

Orlando smirked as he felt her get close to him. He slid his phone into his pocket and hugged her back. He held her face to his chest and closed his eyes as he enjoyed the moment. “Let’s take my mustang.” He purred and headed out the door with Rosemary. Orlando walked up to the bright colored car snd opened the passengers door for Rosemary before he went around to the drivers seat. He slid in and smiled, Orlando began to pull out of the driveway. “You know. I think you must have some idea that I’m scary. You still haven’t invited me to your house.” He teased as he began to drive towards her house.

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Once they pulled out of the hug, Rosemary followed Orlando out of the house and into his Mustang. She settled into the passenger's seat, pulling on the seatbelt before slowly beginning to relax. Her head laid back and she glanced out of the window. Though when Orlando started to speak, she looked back at him and smiled softly. "I assure you that is for your own protection. My neighbors would find a reason to come over in a heartbeat if they found out I had a boy in there." Rosemary let out a warm laugh. "I love them but they are quite nosy."

Rosemary pulled a strand of hair behind her ear, looking over him for a moment before continuing on. "But, if you want, you can come over. I'll make us dinner. Just, expect a surprise visit from at least one of them if you do come by. And don't blame me if they ask too many questions." She hummed softly. "Though I would like you to meet marshmallow. She is so friendly and would definitely enjoy the company."

(Sorry it's short)