Thinking about artist!choso who uses you as his muse.
"augh, babyy! how much longer do I have to stay here?" Choso softly smiles in your direction then goes back to adding strokes of orange on the painting.
"Just a bit longer sweetheart, I just need to touch up a few more parts"
artist!choso who takes inspiration from the off the guard photos he has of you in his phone.
"Oh my goodness cho! why do you wanna use those pictures of me as your inspoooo" you pout trying to get out of his hold. He smiles a bit and keeps you trapped under his biceps.
"Because they capture the purest parts of you."
artist!choso who has all his paintings of you hung around is loft.
Choso takes the nail from his mouth and hammers it into the wall. His muscular arm tainted with little specs of sweat from the repeated action.
"S'should be good..." He steps down from his small ladder. The painting he hung was one inspired by a polaroid he had of you. Your eyes were closed, grin was wide while your face was at 3 quarters. You gasp softly and wrap your arm around his thicker bicep.
"Cho..."
"You like it?"
"I love it."
artist!choso who's a literal freak and sometimes uses paint when you two make love.
He looks deeply into your eyes, his being lidded. His finger tips covered in a various colors of acrylic paint. He slowly brings his fingers tips your face but he haults.
"Do you trust me?" You nod.
"Yeah.."
He softly drags his thumb across the fat of your cheek. He drags his finger all the way down to the start of your areola. Taking another painted finger, He circles your nipple while he dips down and takes the other into his mouth. Choso sucks, flicks his tongue and circles his slimy pink muscle around your nipple until it stiffens. Your brows furrow as your mouth opens. Both of your breathing quickening as your bodies get warmer.
"auh..mm.." You moaned, closing your eyes and biting your bottom lip. He chuckles a bit.
"It feels nice, doesn't it?" He brings his other hand and drags it along your backside. Leaving behind multicolored paint streaks in the process. Choso leaves your nipples and drags all 10 fingers to the bottom of your breasts. He makes little swirls and loops all the way down to your waist. Choso grips your lower torso and slowly brings you up and down his cock. He leans in and gives you a slow, passionate kiss. Groaning, he pulls back...letting your warm breathing fill the space where your lips were once conjoined.
"I love you.." He says.
"mmph...I-I love you more.." You respond.