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aj: jealous aj: luckily i prefer ur bjs over mcdonalds aj: are u suggesting i drive this way?? tsk tsk aj: will you smoke with me lol

snap : fwb

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aj: this high aj: nah she was old aj: tf are you doing why do you look so hot???

snap : fwb

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he’s not really high anymore, is the thing. it’s coming and going with how much he’s making himself focus on the task at hand and not let the high put him on autopilot for this. he’s not going to correct her, though, because he doesn’t want to be held accountable for the shit that spews out of his mouth when he’s in this limbo of sobriety. “show me, then.” he murmurs, grinning gently as he presses a lingering kiss to her lips before rolling off of her to sift lazily through his bedside table for a loose rubber to use. he’s pretty much forgotten how he’s pulled valentina by now, forgotten all about how he’d pretty much plucked her from his sisters room for an hour or so. “c’mon.” he smiles, easily tearing the fiol open and sliding the rubber down his shaft before hooking his arm under the girl’s waist, pressing a gentle kiss to her chest. “want you on top, valentina.” and yeah, maybe everytime he says her name, it’s a bit mocking of the way she’d said it when she corrected him, but he almost always busies her mouth with a kiss or something so she doesn’t have time to compute something witty to snap back with like she had in the hallway before. he’s helping scoop her up on top of him as he continues trailing kisses all across the skin available to him. “good?” he asks after a moment, looking up to nip gently at valentina’s plump lower lip again.

a small chuckle was coming out of her, then, because yes, she was impatient. and she wasn’t usually a very patient person to begin with, let alone in a situation where she needed to be quick. “don’t think you’re complaining.” was said lowly as she was starting to get her way. she was more than obliging as the material was sliding down her legs, her knees came up slightly as she kicked it off, feeling the last of it leave her smooth skin. and then a soft hum was coming out as she bit her lip, fighting the want to close her thighs again to get more pressure. but, in that situation, he was in control and she knew it —- even if she didn’t want to admit it. little gasps were passing through her parted lips as she heard his words, his fingers giving her some sort of pleasure as she tried not to be the annoying sixteen year old girl that was too demanding. she doesn’t even want to say anything to him because she feels like she’d ruin it. valentina wasn’t one to receive compliments during such a time. and they caught her off guard, but her heart fluttered and her stomach dropped and she needed him. “you are really fucked up.” she laughed, but it was a breathy laugh that came out once before she couldn’t be bothered again. but she was quick to kiss him back, arms clinging to him as he was putting on the condom, her heat growing with desire as she spoke again, a not-so-innocent smirk plastered on her lips. “oh, i can be good.” val gave him, back arching up and forward in a desperate attempt to tell him to do something without actually saying anything.

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aj’s mouth is pressed openly over lia’s skin, muffling whatever noises rumble up through him and threaten to compete with lia’s. it’s times like these where aj doesn’t mind the pushing and rushing, doesn’t mind having a quickie against the counter in her kitchen because he’s not had the time to the weird fondness settle in around the two of them yet. though there are times when he’d like to stop and ask where the fire is, why she won’t let him take his time every now and then. he always has to be weary of the boundaries, though, always has to bite his tongue because he won’t be the first to cave in this game their playing. it’s never him to cave for anyone, and he won’t let lia be the exception to that rule, even if she is the only girls he’s been seeing for a while.“fuck, t.” he groans, hips snapping up into the others as his fingers dig into the skin of the other’s hips just slightly. aj smiles as he feels her hips moving back against his desperately, teeth biting at the place where her neck meets her shoulder gently. “be good.” he hums teasingly, tearing his body from hers so he can focus on positioning himself just right for her. his hand flattens across her lower back gently, urging her to bend a bit more for him as he rocks his hips up into hers, lingering for a moment when they meet just to tease her a bit more.

talia’s heart is racing and she can’t quite figure out why. she’s done this a plethora of times, many of which haven’t even been with aj ( though those occasions have ceased completely since she’s been involved with him ) however, she’s only ever found her heart and her mind racing whenever this has occurred with aj. she’s yet to understand why though in this moment, she won’t move to contemplate it because she’s so caught up in the moment —- so caught up in aj. she grows anxious due to how impatient she is when it comes to the familiar male, quiet whines pushing past her lips as she waits for the boy to fish out the condom that she full well knows is always tucked away into his wallet. the blonde’s breath hitches once she feels his arm wrap around her waist, a quiet moan now parting her smudged lips once his hips push against hers. her petite hands move to grip the edge of the counter, eyes fluttering shut, her own hips moving against his in desperation. “aj,” the girl moans out, his name flowing out of her lips as though it’s second nature to her. “faster aj —- fuck me,” she mutters through clenched teeth, desperate to feel as much of him as possible. she’s never been the type of girl for slow and sweet; she figures she never will. she’s gotten accustomed to quick hits here and there, loving and intimate wasn’t something she’s all that used to.

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aj: this lady just gave me this extra burger aj: like in addition to the one i already paid for aj: do you think she knows how high i am

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// & rcverie

“you left your phone at the bar.” he grins, setting the phone on the table. “so i took the liberty of adding my number to it.”

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text : ex

mel: lmao you texted me first...

mel: why are you bothering if you don't wanna deal with me

aj: to tell you to shut the fuck up so i don't hear your name every corner i turn

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follows someone after they post an open to let them know i’d probably reply to said open if i weren’t a pussy

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text : ex

mel: are you sure it was me

mel: nah never said that

mel: it's small

aj: yeah

aj: ok

aj: you're so full of shit, mel

aj: i'm tired of having to deal with you

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text : ex

ava: no, that's just a personal preference

ava: slight exaggeration, but ok

ava: if you're so sure of yourself and your dick why would it bother you?

aj: because i'm sick of hearing about you saying some shit about me everytime i turn around

aj: i honestly don't understand what your problem is

aj: i didn't cheat on you or some shit why are you so fucking bitter lol

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text : ex

hera: i like giving head so what?

hera: ohhh i'm so scared i mean i'm just trying to warn all the chicks you know

hera: right i'm just some trash ex who blew you in a bathroom

aj: nothing wrong with that, just surprising that you remember mine specifically

aj: you're irritating

aj: i never called you trash, h. you're fucking insane.

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hiyaaaa like for a starter??

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text : ex

ava: whatever you say

ava: you know that we're no longer together, right? i have no obligation to be nice to you

aj: you don't have an obligation to be a cunt either

aj: m'not out screaming about your shitty sex life to the world

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hera: yes i know of dull memories of dirty tile floors and small penis

hera: oh so sorry that i seem to be that important to stop you from getting laid

hera: oh you wound me small dick

aj: surprising with all the dick you suck honestly

aj: just keep my fucking name out of your mouth, is it that difficult??

aj: i don't talk shit about you

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text : ex

ava: just spreading the truth

ava: did i ever tell you about my acting skills?

aj: you're so full of shit, a

aj: what are you pissy about now

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text : ex

hera: maybe you'll think next time about raving how i blew you in the bathroom at a club

hera: video means nothing maybe i just like giving head

aj: yes but you did blow me in a club

aj: i'm telling the truth, you're stopping me from getting laid and you've got wonky nipples!!