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adventuresinobx · 2 years

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A Trip to the Alps

Drew Starkey x fem!reader

Summary: Your boyfriend Drew invites you to join him for some golfing weekend in the Swiss Alps. Your only interest is sharing the hot tub with him to help relieve his aching muscles in more ways than one.

A/N: OK I really am back this time around, I’m sorry it’s taken so long to get this up, but here’s some hot tub sex with Drew because let’s be honest who wouldn’t want to have sex with this man in a hot tub... Shout out to my bestie @starkeyobx for giving me the details of the idea!

Warnings: All the smut - sex in a hot tub, the usual x

Drew had to head to some event in Switzerland and was offered a plus one. Frankly, if he hadn’t been offered a plus one, he’d still find a way to get you there. You two had been together for several months now, but work kept you apart enough as it was, so when you found out he was heading abroad for some special golf event, you wanted to come too. He was grateful to have you there. In his career, he’d seen so many places in the world but it was obviously different when he had someone special by his side - and you were that person to him.

“How was golf today baby? Did you win?” you asked as you heard Drew let himself into the alpine style lodge you were staying in with him. It was beautiful; there was so much wood everywhere, views of the mountains for days, and a big balcony with a hot tub on it. Perfect for the pair of you to relax in after a long day. Even at this time of year, the snow was still falling over the Alps and it made quite the beautiful scene. You’d spent the days on the balcony wrapped in (Drew’s) warm clothes and painting the scenes in front of you. Work had been hectic for you recently, so you definitely needed all this time to enjoy yourself and do something a little different.

He came behind you, arms wrapping around your body tightly as he crouched down and looked over your shoulder at what you were painting. He loved how you managed to capture the scenes in front of you so perfectly and how you just had an eye for drawing. He could sit and admire your paintings every single day.

“Exhausted. My muscles are aching. I think I’ve walked seven kilometres today,” he murmured, his arms still wrapped tight around you as you put your paintbrush down and gave him your full focus. He glanced to the side, his eyes landing on the hot tub nearby. "Think it might finally be time to get that going, don't you think?"

It only took 10 minutes for Drew to fire it up and he was already waiting for you in it when you returned to the balcony in your favourite bikini and a big fluffy hotel dressing gown draped around you.

"There's my girl," he mumbled, scooting over in the hot tub to make more space for you. You would have rathered him stay where he was mind, so you could be sat even closer together. Ignoring his plan to give you more space, you just settled yourself on his lap and took his hands, wrapping them around your waist. His camera was perched nearby and you grabbed it, turning it so you could snap a picture of the two of you together. It was a digital camera, housed in an old fashioned styled one, and a gift from his mom. He never went anywhere without it. It was the third person in your relationship, but you loved it and the way he captured your memories. There was nothing better than seeing life from his eyes.

"Smile baby," you said, leaning back into him as you took a few photos. In true photographer fashion, Drew had always encouraged you to take more than one photo. He kissed you softly on the head for another photo, his eyes trailing the path your hands made as you placed the camera on the table.

"I love you," he whispered, kissing your head softly as he took in the view of you and also the surroundings. It was truly beautiful, the way the sky was almost dark blue as day turned to night. There were hardly any lights,so the stars and moon lit up the clear sky. It was beautiful. Light pollution in Los Angeles, which you both called your home, was insane but out here in the middle of the Swiss Alps, you could see the sparkling of the stars stretching right out in the distance.

"I love you too." You turned around to cuddle into him, adjusting comfily in your seat (his lap). You felt your bikini top, a little tight, almost painfully tug at your body. You shifted uncomfortably, stretching around to tug at the strap. "Do you mind -" you asked, already knowing the answer. He reached around to help untie it for you, carefully and delicately undoing the strings as you held it onto your body and sunk under the water to keep away from prying eyes from nearby rooms whilst it was still a little bit light. Once under the water, you tossed it onto a nearby chair and resumed your position on his lap.

"So much better," you sighed, leaning your back on his shoulder and Drew's hands moved to your tummy. He rested them on your bare skin, smiling at you as he gently dragged his arms around your body. You sighed, mumbling into his skin as you turned your head and buried yourself in his neck. You pressed a kiss to his neck, grinning into the kiss as you heard a little moan escape from his lips. He had told you once, whilst drunk, that he didn’t really moan in bed - but it wasn’t that he wasn’t enjoying it, it was just one of those things he didn’t realise he had been missing until he met you.

“Baby, gotta stop that,” he mumbled, his hands moving eagerly all over you as he explored your body like it was the first time again. “Making me feel too good.”

“That’s the aim,” you teased back, only sucking harder on his neck now and leaving a little purple shaped bruise there to tell everyone he was yours. Hopefully someone could cover that when he had to have his interview for the event he was at the next day.

“Fuck,” he groaned out, pulling you around so you were now facing him and straddling his lap. You made a point to push your hips down on his, letting him feel you against him. The water almost escaped from between the two of you as you wiggled yourself and your hips down on him. He was desperate for more, pulling and clutching at your body to feel more of you. He tugged you onto him and let his hands explore your body, moving up and down your bare sides and gently massaging your wet skin and making your mind race.

He needed more of you and rushed to tug at the little strings on your bikini bottoms. “You’re beautiful,” he murmured letting his kisses trail down your chest to your breasts. He used his body to hold yours up, exposing you to the cool air surrounding you. He attached his lips to your nipple, running his tongue over the hard nub. He swirled his tongue in slow circles, moving his hand up to play with the other one. It felt so good; his tongue moving across your hot burning skin. He flicked his tongue furiously over your nipple, only spurred on by your desperate moans and your hands clawing at his body.

“I love you, I love you,” you said, your words being punctuated by moans as you grinded yourself down on his lap. “Need you inside me, need to feel you stretching me out, please,” you said, your lips against his ear.

He couldn’t even reply, furiously pulling your bikini bottoms off as he pulled his own swimming shorts down too. He held himself in his hand, stroking himself a few times as he lined himself up with you. “Sure you’re wrt enough for me?” he said with a grin on his face, biting his lip. He scanned down your body too, looking at your beautiful skin through the ripples of the water. “Hips up baby,” he mumbled, his lips against your skin as he ran the tip of his dick over your soaking wet core a few times. You bit your lip, bracing yourself for it as he pushed inside you. Your hands were desperately gripping at his shoulders as he did. Immediately there was the feeling of stretch and warmth and a fire ignited inside you.

He helped you ease down on him, you still gasping and moaning about his size like every time before. “Cmon be a good girl and bounce for me,” he groaned, his hands moving to rest under your bum to help you with your movements. Once you were ready and could cope with the stretch, he helped to lift you up and then you sunk down on him again, matching each other’s movements in perfect harmony as you enjoyed him making you feel so incredible. You were squeezing around him, tightening with every movement and your whole body was electric with whatever he did. He grabbed at your waist, pulling himself closer to you as you rocked your hips with his. The speed and positioning matched so perfectly.

You rolled your hips in circles, his hands on your hips as he helped you control the movements the perfect amount as you felt that familiar build up in your stomach. You started tensing around him, him feeling you squeeze his cock and sending him hurtling over the edge too. “That’s it baby, keep pulsing around my cock.” His filthy words were sending you crazy and you could barely contain yourself with all feelings. Love, passion, and complete euphoria. He moved his hand down between your bodies, brushing his fingers against your clit as you rocked your hips slowly as your orgasm approached. You rode out your high, him thrusting up into you at a blinding pace as he chased his own high, it moments away too.

He felt you tense around him and that final squeeze sent him into orgasm too. A few more thrusts in as you orgasmed yourself had him coming hard. As he came, his head fell on your shoulder, his breathing so heavy and desperate. “I love you,” he mumbled, his lips hot against your shoulder as he placed fever kisses on your skin.

“I love you too.”

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sirinthada · 4 months

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Wishing you all a very happy, healthy, bountiful new year! 💓 This one is inspired by the Rocky Mountains, and features: a broad-tailed hummingbird (Selasphorus platycercus); Indian paintbrush (genus Castilleja); alpine sunflower (Hymenoxys grandiflora); alpine clover (Trifolium dasyphyllum); and Rocky Mountain columbine (Aquilegia caerulea). Cheers to 2024–let the next adventure begin!

#sirin thada #sirina ruby #rocky mountains #my art #artists on tumblr #mountain art #wildflowers #hummingbird #bird art #flower art #illustration

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silversupremacy · 1 year

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Flower language >Desert Paintbrush >Alpine Forget Me Note

#my art #inanimate insanity #ii silver spoon #ii cabby #I wanna do more flower stuff like these if anyone wants to req some #I wanted to make some into prints

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blackswallowtailbutterfly · 11 months

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I think my corn seeds have sprouted! :D

My licorice got washed down a fucking hole I had no idea was there, so now I need to get a bag of dirt to fill that in AND more licorice. >:(

But I finally have strawberry spinach!!! And sweet coltsfoot, prairie turnip, alpine yarrow, giant red paintbrush, dotted blazing star, common sunflower, yellow monkeyflower, fringed sagebrush, yellow mountain avens, wild blue flax, and gumweed. :)

Can’t believe my fucking licorice got washed down a fucking hole.

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dankusner · 21 days

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Iconic ‘Austintatious’ mural became work of a lifetime

Iconic ‘Austintatious’ mural became work of a lifetime Kerry Awn knows they’ve said it before: “This will be the last time.” But really, this time it has to be true. He’s 74. So is Tom Bauman, better known as tommy b. Rick Turner is 75. The trio who created the “Austintatious” mural in 1973 as University of Texas art students in their early 20s, rendering weird hippie Austin in bright colors on the north outer wall of the University Co-op, never expected they would continue repairing this community treasure well into their 70s. “We didn’t always realize it was a lifetime job,” Awn told me, breaking into a hearty laugh. The artists are back this week – Awn from Alpine, Bauman from Driftwood and Turner from New York City – to repaint the central stretch of the iconic, fisheye-lens mural after a tagger scrawled 5-foot-tall letters across it last month. The three artists had already made plans to be here in April to repair their other mural at the 23rd Street pedestrian mall, “Tejas,” which was vandalized in January. (April seemed a nicer month to be outside painting.) Both murals were covered in an anti-graffiti coating called Vandl-Guard. If someone spraypaints on top of that, a companion product called VandlClean can be applied to break down any paints sitting on top of the VandlGuard coating. At least, that’s the theory. Turner said the product worked pretty well in protecting the “Tejas” mural, though some touchups are needed. But the damage to the “Austintatious” mural, which is decades older and painted on a fussier stucco wall, was extensive, requiring repainting of large areas from its depictions of the Texas Capitol to the former Gethsemane Lutheran Church (home to the Texas Historical Commission). Much of the surreal, cloud-filled body of Stephen F. Austin must also be redone. The artists, who last saw each other exactly a year ago for a party and official city proclamation celebrating the “Austintatious” mural’s 50th anniversary, picked up the conversation and their paintbrushes as if no time had passed. I nodded toward a freshly painted green spot where a small figure had been. “Who was that?” I asked. Awn shrugged. “Some street guy from 30 years ago.” No one with the staying power to be included in the restoration. Bauman, who earlier showed me his prized 2002 addition to the mural, an image of his son, Erick, as a 12-year-old Boy Scout on the Capitol steps, interjected: “We reserve the right to subtract as well.” The mural started as a mirror of 1970s Austin counterculture, featuring figures such as musician Johnny Winter, comic book character Oat Willie and Roland DeNoie, the Salvation Sandwiches vendor who famously sparred with UT and city officials. The mural reflected a time when that stretch of the Drag “was the center of the universe,” Awn said, alongside a thriving artists’ market and the church basement where the People’s Community Clinic (previously the People’s Free Clinic) got its start. But the mural was no time capsule. New figures were added with each restoration, including former Gov. Ann Richards and former U.S. Rep. Barbara Jordan (peering out windows in the Capitol), actor Matthew McConaughey (naked with a bongo drum), cartoon character Hank Hill (on his riding mower), and the late American-Statesman humor columnist John Kelso (in his typical tropical print shirt). The mural changes, Bauman said, “because Austin changes.” At the outset, none of the artists expected the mural to last this long. They have lives and commitments elsewhere. They’re proud of this mural, but they can’t tend to it each time a vandal strikes. If this is a cherished Austin landmark – and there’s no doubt it is – then it needs greater community ownership. Kelli Hanks, director of operations for the University Co-Op (which owns the wall and provides the paint for restorations), told me she’s brainstorming possible partnerships for UT art students or someone else to make any future repairs when needed.

Meanwhile, documentary filmmaker Mike Woolf launched a stunning interactive website last year (23rdstreetmural. com) to preserve some of the stories of characters in the mural. But there are more stories to tell, and sponsors are needed to underwrite that work. “These three guys are part of the reason (Austin) was cool in the first place,” Woolf told me Monday afternoon, as we watched Awn, Bauman and Turner bring the mural back to life, one brushstroke at a time. Though Turner lives the farthest away, he returns to Austin about once a year. He can tell the speed of change is accelerating. But when he visits, he stays on his sister’s 2.5-acre tract near Mueller in an Airstream trailer among a few older cottages that can accommodate all kinds of guests. Turner smiled. “It’s very much like old hippie Austin,” he said.

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exploremore2022 · 11 months

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#GrandTetonNationalPark #Hikingtips #outdoorrecreationtips #Spring2023

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jamesbuckybarnes19174 · 1 year

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*blushes, shrugging, setting a piece of paper out for u, putting a paintbrush by u, then sets a piece of paper by me, starting to paint* t-think i’ll p-paint alpine…

*chuckles and takes the paintbrush, thinking for a moment then grabs some of the pink n green paint*

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slightlymagicalcatalog · 1 year

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0001 PEARLESCENT HAIR RIBBONS 0002 NOSEGAY OF BLISS 0003 SMALL POUCH OF MYSTERIOUS WHITE ASH 0004 LUCKY COIN 0005 COMB OF LENGTHENING 0006 CRACKED UNCANNY MIRROR 0007 UNHELPFUL SPYGLASS 0008 LINIMENT 0009 BURN CREAM 0010 CRUMB COMPASS 0011 MESSAGE FROM THE VOID 0012 VASE OF PERPETUAL BLOOMS 0013 ROPE OF INCONVENIENCE 0014 INFLATABLE BLADDER OF HUMOROUS NOISES 0015 DEMAGNIFYING GLASS 0016 HUMMING HONEY DIPPER 0017 JAR OF CHROMATIC NAIL VARNISH 0018 BOX OF HAMMERLESS NAILS 0019 ENCHANTED WASHTUB 0020 HOOPED GOLD EARRRING

0021 MYSTERIOUS IRON KEY 0022 WALNUT SHELL OF HOLDING 0023 PLATE OF LEFTOVERS 0024 RUG OF FOOTWARMING 0025 BREAD KNIFE OF DELICACY 0026 PET TAG OF PERSISTENT IDENTIFICATION 0027 PAINTBRUSH OF CONVENIENCE 0028 SHOELACES OF SECURITY 0029 TEACUP HOLSTER OF PROTECTION 0030 CARD DECK OF BOREDOM

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0041 FINGERLESS GLOVES 0042 AZURITE ICOSAHEDRON 0043 DELIGHTFUL CRAYON BOX 0044 SUSPENDERS OF DISBELIEF 0045 LORD NITEKON'S EVIL GOATEE OF EVIL 0046 JAUNTY FLAGPOLE 0047 PRACTICABLE PINCUSHION 0048 TRAVEL-SIZE RUBBISH PAIL 0049 KEY RING OF RECALL 0050 EFFICIENT GUM SCRAPER

0051 RIBBON OF CAPITATION 0052 ECHOING JELLYFISH 0053 CREEPY JOURNAL 0054 FENDISH FOSSIL 0055 SWEET TOOTH 0056 CATTY CARDBOARD BOX 0057 GLITTER JOURNAL 0058 ARGENTAURUM MAGNET 0059 EVERGREEN LAUREL WREATH 0060 INTERESTING POTSHERD 0061 ARCHAEOLOGIST'S LUCKY TROWEL 0062 WAX TABLETS OF THE MALIGNED POET 0063 KYLIX OF TRIUMPH 0064 GILDED APPLE OF DISTRACTION 0065 SHIELD MIRROR POLISH 0066 LITTLE SANDALS OF DESTINY 0067 WAND OF SAIL-SWAPPING 0068 KRONOLITH PEBBLE 0069 ITHACAN NEEDLE

0070 SCRAP OF BLUSHING PARCHMENT 0071 GOLDEN TWIG OF MORBID SHUDDERING 0072 NATURALIST'S PILLOW 0073 GARRULOUS GLANDES MOLD 0074 SPILL-PROOF AMPHORA 0075 STYGIAN STRAW 0076 HEEL-SEEKING ARROW 0077 GOLDEN GRIFFON STANDARD 0078 DAPHNE'S WAND 0079 DAEDALUS WAX 0080 INEFFECTUAL BAG OF WIND

0081 CURIOSITY BOX 0082 POMEGRANATE OF PLANAR ANCHORING 0083 TOOTH OF CHARYBDIS 0084 AESOP'S FABLES 0085 ARCHAEOLOGIST'S HAT 0086 TREASURE HUNTER'S HAT 0087 STELE OF REMEMBRANCE 0088 LIVELY AULOS 0089 GRAFFITI CHISEL 0090 BOBBING BATH DUCKIE

0091 MIKHAIL'S TABAXI BAG OF HIDING 0092 KAZOO 0093 BOOTS OF BUTT-KICKING 0094 MESSY INKWELL 0095 SMOKING SEALING WAX 0096 PINK PAPERWEIGHT 0097 PROTECTIVE PENCIL BOX 0098 RED METAL PIN BENDER OF DOCUMENT JOINING 0099 BLOTTING SAND OF MEMORY

#slightly magical

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