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she felt it, the way he seemed to fill her up again. could make out the increasing stretch, rapid and breathtaking. will kissed seb back happily, sighed in content as his lips travelled back down to her neck, creating a path that made her feel tingly, and yet all she knew was that she wanted more. assumed that this was what it felt like to be insatiable. she chuckled, even if it came out shaky. "i dunno, you might have just liked how warm i am. might be into that thing, what was it? cockwarming?" vaguely aware what the term meant, figured they'd accidentally done that considering the straightforward nature of the term. but any amusement died the moment his forehead pressed to hers again, and will found her throat drying all over again. "i . . . i want it," she echoed almost instantly, still couldn't get used to having seb so close, so forward with her. wide eyes staring into his, entranced by how pretty they were. "i want you to fuck me again, seb. i want you to fuck me however you want."

"oh yeah?" this time, he was the one chasing her lips. her kiss swollen lips, a pretty shade of pink. just her saying the words had him hardening completely again rather quickly, his lips trailing down her face, her jaw, her neck. he never felt himself recover so fast; he figured it was the way he felt about her, and how he knew that the feeling was mutual. he sucked in a breath when he felt her clench around him, prompting him to look back up at her. "would i want to?" he asked as if it was the most incredulous thing he'd ever heard in his life, his half hard cock already itching to move inside of her. "'course i want to. i'm still inside you, ain't i?" his forehead pressed against hers yet again, noses brushing and breaths mingling. he ever so slightly moved his hips into hers, free hand wrapping around the plush of her hip. "why don't you tell me you want it, huh?"

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the uneven patterns should've made her mad, but charlie was so needy at this point that she took it. hips shook to try and chase after what he gave her, thighs trembling to try and contain it, a pitiful effort to maintain some sort of modicum of pride. and yet, she revelled at the pleasure where the tension had coiled tight, where she had denied it before. watched nico with a kind of need she never thought herself possible before him — it felt like a cautionary tale: the fallen angel that led the white rabbit down a spiral of debauchery that it thought it was impervious to. "nico—" his name was the only thing she could manage as he kissed her fierce, the feel of teeth against her lip dizzying, catching his tongue between her lips to suck on it loosely. could only whimper at his taunts that she was greedy, because who was she to deny it when it was true? felt it in her bones as her hand clawed up his back pushing up his shirt along with it, found something sickly sweet about how she knew his skin would collect under her nails as her eyes ravished the sight of more of his skin.

charlie gasped when they added another finger into the mix, two now, the amount they claimed would destroy her. and it was basically true. felt the new stretch and immediately felt her brain melt, her body ceding to nico, tugging at their curls while she let out pitiful, strangled cries. "yes!" she gasped, felt their fingers untangle more and more control, making her become something embarrassing in their arms, "fuck me, please. i want it— want you." said it like she was coming up for air, her glasses slipping off to the point of almost falling off her face but only found it annoying because it stopped her from seeing them fully, properly. "want you to feel me." their words spilled chills all the way down to her toes, and then they notched digits inwards and fuck, charlie swore she saw white. felt nico's fingers press where she was swollen and pulsing and she lost her sense of self for a moment there.

pairing all of that with the praise? charlie was basically a puddle now, moaning abashed despite the still there shame that made her pussy clench. searched up higher nico's back, his shirt now pushed up his chest, fingers sliding forward to graze of pecs and nipples. "i—i'm close," she whined, lifting her knee up to wrap behind their thigh, "nico, please, i want to cum."

"what do you want, babe?" nico coaxed before pushing a little deeper, curling a finger just so, then retreated. she was so wet he could barely get traction, fingers sliding and catching on her clit until as he focused on working a digit in, slow then fast, shallow then deep, never in a rhythm long enough for her to anticipate. he wanted to measure her patience, see how long she’d last before breaking the silence with another desperate, hungry sound. had every intention on making her beg, but her mouth was on his throat, sucking a bruise into the hollow of his throat, and he lost his composure for a fractured second. wanted to bottle the sensation to pour over himself forever, liking the sting of it, the small ownership of the hickey. a brand he’d carry for days. he let her decorate him, let her rake nails down his spine, let her hips speak fluent desperation against his hand. because the more she lost herself, the more nico found himself—bright and blinding.

"come on, give me more." his own cock ached so fiercely he nearly stumbled, balancing her body between the wall and his own. because the way her head fell back, lips parted for wanton moans she couldn't contain—yeah, that was the good stuff. he watched, and savored the image: her head resting back against cold stone, eyelids fluttering, glasses hanging desperate off the tip of her nose. it would have been a sin to not kiss her then and there, so nico did. teeth caught the soft seam of her bottom lip, tongue insistent as he fucked his finger deeper until she plead thoroughly. "should’ve known you were a greedy little thing," he taunted, which was funny coming from the king of greed, but her cunt was already drawing him in and wouldn’t let go. never caring much for resisting temptation, he had no choice but to oblige. kissing the underside of her jaw, a second finger slid in beside the first, moving with more certainty than before. he groaned, unrestrained, because the feeling was addicting, and knew it was a damn shame no one else had truly worshipped her right. he wanted to do it now, wanted to map every inch of her with hands and tongue and intention.

"you want me to fuck you here? want me to make you cum where the dead can hear you?" asked the question right into the shell of her ear, slow-fucking her with his digits. needed a verbal, unequivocal yes, because he was a creature of ritual and drama, and nothing made him hungrier than the sound of his name wrenched from someone's throat. every time she walked past a cemetery, every time she smelled old stone or the metallic tang of rust, he wanted her to remember that she’d given in, right here, and that she’d liked it. "you’re filthier than me." with a chuckle, nico curled fingers, searching for the spot that would ruin her utterly. "that’s it. you’re doing so well," he praised, pushing in deeper, letting the heel of his palm bump her clit every time he thrust. "so good for me," he muttered, a low, private sound, meant just for her.

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star resisted the urge to look up when murphy stepped closer. chewed the inside of her cheek, gaze still down to her feet, only lifting slightly to look at their shoe joining hers. enough of a reminder apparently to have their heart rate flying, their warmth emanating into her. "but that's not fair to you," she sighed, hands writing in front of her stomach, "you deserve more than being my secret." hearing murphy say those words just made her weak though, felt control slip, just enough for her to look up at them and confess the obvious truth. "i want to be yours." dark eyes met theirs, defeat obvious in her tone. "but i don't know how it'll be possible right now. chris is holding this against me and it'll risk all the damage control we've managed to do and, and things are so freaking complicated that i just wished we'd met when i was away from all this bullshit."

"but it can be that simple, star," they urged out, taking a step closer towards her. maybe she was afraid to touch them, but they were doing everything in their power to make what they thought should happen, happen. "i don't need to fuckin'... announce something between us, or even have you commit to me in any kind of way. all i know is that i want you, in any way i can have you. and no one ever has to know, if you don't want them to."

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charlie couldn't even respond to his claim of her being a liar. was to focused on the taste of his pulse under her tongue; was barely even thinking about it, but had already formed a hickey on his neck. nipped and suckled on their skin enough in the haze of their arousal to leave a pretty mark, right in the middle of the side of their neck. would probably flush at the sight of it tomorrow, a clear reminder of what they had done here, surrounded by dust and death and the insatiable hunger they had for each other. only unlatched her mouth from nico's skin because he was circling her clit with actual pressure now, making her press her head back into the marble, failing at concealing wanton moans.

"hand?" she asked, dazed, too far in to even allow the image, of all four fingers pumping in and out and stretching her so much she'd scream. because nico was right. she'd just fall apart at two, would cum over and over for them without much effort, if her current weakness was of any indication. charlie couldn't even attempt a quip, a try at pushing back, because his fingers were already doing the cursory explorations. dipping into her needy cunt and making her clench around just that, felt the pleasure almost too much. "i want—" stopped to swallow, because her voice came out dry and scrappy, full of raw need. twitched because nico's fingers over her breast felt like lighting was striking over and over in her veins. and yet, somehow, somewhere, she found words.

"i want you to make me cum. i want you to make me feel good." charlie's voice was nowhere near solid, a far cry from the exhasperation and solidity from before. a show of what nico did to her, unpeeling the layers of resistance so easily to show what lay under: a greedy, filthy, horny thing that could only get off properly with them. "want you to make me lose my mind, over and over. only you, nico." wide, watery eyes pleaded at him. "please, nico."

nico's head tilted back slightly as her mouth worked against his throat, the sensation making his thoughts scatter. it was almost enough to distract from how hard he was, how her heat made him ache to be inside her, to taste her whimpers and drink them down like red wine. could only hope she'd mark him, give him that proof for tomorrow; a bruise or a bite he could press with his fingers and remember the echo of her hunger. "liar," he managed to accuse, his knee-jerk response. they'll have to revisit this exact spot again, he thought. already aching for it, already planning. needed to recreate this type of magic with her, again and again—because the memory would never be enough. his mouth curled, triumphant, as he drew a circle over charlie’s clit, then again with more pressure, the pads of his fingers slick from her. the crypt was an acoustic chamber for their panting, amplifying every moan, every gasp, even the wet sound of his fingers as they responded to her pleas.

"you want my fingers?" nico pressed, already knowing the answer. because he could feel the throbbing, the clench in between her legs, how whimpers suddenly became more poetic with each stroke of the hand. it felt cruel to make her say it aloud; he just liked it when she used her words, demanding what she wanted, unapologetic and honest. anything she asked for, they both knew he'd give it to her regardless of the answer. "i could give you my whole hand," he added, his hand moving leisurely, letting the image unfurl in her mind. he hadn’t planned past the trespassing and the wine, past the exhilaration of getting charlie to say yes, but now he was unfolding, curious to see how far she’d let him go. "but you sound like you’d lose your mind at two." nico tested this theory, just a finger at first, circling her then dipping in shallow, letting charlie’s walls flutter around the intrusion. the other hand slipped up to cup her breast through the sports bra, thumb rolling over her nipple until it peaked against their palm. "need to hear you say it, charlie," he prompted, hands stilled for a moment, teasing her with absence, "what do you want me to do?"

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gong jiho as MYEONG TAEGEUM in BURIED HEARTS EP15&16

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"i don't know what philadelphia you've been to, josh, but the one i was at only had scary dance moms and bad cafes." ripley jut out their chin at him with a pout as a response to his chuckle. didn't want to lose to this in particular since he was still technically the reason. "a choice that was made entirely because you ruined me!" they shot back with an almost juvenile 'harumph', only half focusing on their luggage at this point. "your magic dick is still your responsibility. need a leash on that thing or something." shook their head like it was a scandal, throwing one of their probably sweaty shirts at his direction as if to attack him. found their own stupid stubbornness a bit they loved to keep up at this point, just wanted to playfully rile things up.

"who knows? i'm sure all sorts of things go down in philadelphia." he holds up the little magnet as his evidence; as if it isn't the most innocent of souvenirs for them to have returned with. joshua lets out a chuckle at their poor reasoning for why they'd been so pent up on returning home. "hey, hold on. this isn't my fault. i didn't make you do anything. this was all your choice," he insists, since it had only been the evening prior they'd really discussed any sort of sexual plans for the next time ripley left. "you deprived yourself."

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the animalistic instincts that took over didn't have time for pleasantries and worries. shay knew that salem could take it. the brimstone he tasted on her everytime they kissed was always a clear indication, but humanity softened him. encouraged him to keep things safe, to not scare her away. but now, with werewolf instincts fully in front, uncaring and selfish to an extent, he was being absolutely savage with his mate. fucked her on his red cock like a fleshlight, the lips of his maw stretching into something like a mangled smile as she came, as her cunt gushed cum and wet his fur. was so pleased by this, by the fact he knew he couldn't actually break her, that she could take it and ask for more, that he continued to spear her on him. slobbery tongue came out to lick at her cheeks, to taste the salt of her tears, only making his knot swell to its full size in response. barely even took him a growl and a half before he was pushing her down on it, forcing her to take it, to stretch around the growth so he could finally cum in her for the first time as her mate.

he was so big, it would have been frightening to anyone who may have seen the sight. she felt so small, so delicate in his arms but it didn't stop her from begging him to take her, to make her hurt. to break her. the gore of it all wasn't something she were necessarily used to, but she didn't care. she loved him entirely, would let him do anything he wanted to her and the thought of it drove her wild. suddenly, she felt him grow inside of her, the stretch burning and making her eyes grow wider. "oh, oh-." she couldn't speak any longer, sobbing and letting the pleasure build inside of her. this time it felt different, her heart in her throat. "gonna cum again! i- i feel-!" she was cut off by her own voice, a scream leaving her mouth as she fell over the edge, the pressure exploding and feeling herself gush liquid, her cunt spasming ridiculously as she cried, nails digging into him.

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she chuckled softly, nodding at the sentiment. "i'm glad i'm not alone too. it's kind of . . . cool." offered the other a knowing smile at their choice of words, bumping shoulders together; already missing how they could be squeezing her hand if they were still holding it. was she supposed to feel this intensely about reconnecting with cagney? had she always felt this way, she'd just gotten good at ignoring it? because there was something telling to the way bryn felt her chest swell with a kind of warmth she forgot existed in her, had become accustomed to numbing herself down to focus and look straight at her goals and nothing else. the flurry of thoughts quickly took a backseat though when cagney continued, a statement that had them pausing. "maybe she was right, i mean she always had an instinct for that kind of thing," bryn said it as casually as she could, almost like a joke except it didn't land that way at all, even if she tried to smile. tried to placate the situation with her own strange statement, because that's just what they did — matching, doing things together. "i haven't been kissed in like two years, so you're doing better than me in that department at least."

round cheeks were flushed at the compliment, even if it was meant for the team. cagney knew she shouldn't be imagining bryn's eyes on her, wondering how much they saw of her. how ruthless she could be. maybe that was why they trusted her to teach their ex boyfriend a lesson. "well, i-i don't know, i'm just..." she trailed off, shrugging her shoulders and then laughing at the idea. she rubbed the back of her neck, tempted to roll her eyes at herself for being so fucking weird. but, after all, everyone thought she was weird... apparently she gave them a reason to. "cool." cool? god, it was even worse. she didn't want to seem excited, or anything. "i mean, not cool... about... y'know, gender things. i... just mean, uh, i'm glad i'm not alone?" breathing in deeply, she decided to say the most awkward thing she could think of: "i guess monty was kind of right when she assumed you and i were gay for each other."

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"who's counting anyways?" hiro watched as trisha watched them. was so entirely enchanted by this woman since the moment they saw her on their screen, and even more so since meeting. maybe in an entirely different way too since becoming acquainted, since learning of each other outside of fan-related glasses. it made his chest flare with a heat he forgot was even possible. was more than happy to be pulled down, chuckling against her mouth, as he kissed back. harder this time, deeper too. wasn't bothered with being gentle anymore, wanted to have her all to himself, wanted to push a little more. their tongue slid in as they adjusted themself, moving her so she was properly laying on the couch and they were lying onto top of her. "tell me to stop if you want to."

trisha allowed hiro to adjust the two of them until her back as against the couch. her arms wrapped loosely around their neck as they continued to kiss, lips soft and gentle. had long forgotten about the karaoke and the food and drink. nothing else mattered except for hiro. "i've already stopped counting," she whispered back when they broke for air. her eyes lingered on hiro, a twinkle of playfulness coloring them. she let her gaze take in everything about hiro, the cheeky grin of theirs mixed with the gentle eyes. and then leaned back in with her arms pulling hiro back down to her, this time to initiate another kiss.

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there was no mistaking the way philip's praise made her feel. how her whole body seemed to lurch with the uptick in pleasure, her walls squeezing around his fingers tight and desperate. couldn't believe how full she felt with just his fingers inside her, three of them twisting and notching inside in a way that succeeded in doing what he told her to. to not think, to go blank with just pleasure to push her. unfortunately, it also made words hard to pull out, so she had to attempt it all. thyme whined when he grinned, asking for clarification, but her obedience was evergreen, and so she still tried. god, she was going to try for him. "close to—" took in a deep swoop of air, felt her chest struggle with even that, digging nails into his forearm, "close to cumming! close to cumming! you're going to make me cum." philip speeding up just made her keen, eyes rolling to the back of her head, pleasure striking up and down her whole body, legs spreading and yet her thighs clamping from the overwhelming waves. "philip, sir, please. i'm so close!" she was shaking, her whole body reeling from the intensirt. he was so deep. his fingers so thick, she couldn't even imagine what it'd be like when it was his cock again. fuck, the thought of him fucking her properly did everything to push her to the edge. "cumming, oh my god, i'm cumming! philip!" she'd lost count at this point but the orgasm was like a crash landing. felt it hit her hard and all at once, mouth agape as deep, greedy moans left her. her pussy gushed around him, spraying a little clear liquid out, and she didn't even realize it.

letting her take her time to find her words gave him the time to study the way that her body reacted to his touch. phillip was calculating in every move that he took. even how hard his hand had gripped on the edge of the couch so that his muscles were flexing over his shirt. especially when she held onto him there, wanting to show her what she had been missing out on since the last time that they got in bed together. "that's my good girl." he continued to talk her through it, wanting to make sure that she knew everything she was feeling was good. he wanted to bring her over the edge over and over again. he didn't care what he had to do to get there. "you don't have to think when you're with me. you can turn your mind off." phillip grinned when he heard that she was close, although it turned into a darker smile. "close to what, baby? remember, use your words." his hand inside of her didn't let up. when he heard that she was on the brink of another orgasm, the professor started to speed up his three fingers inside of her. he made sure that they were pushed as far as they could go and kept them curled as he slid them in and out. he would keep them at that same speed and touching that sensitive spot of hers while she rode out his orgasm. "cum for me, thyme. i want to feel how good i make you feel." he continued to encourage her, wanting to give her the most pleasure he could in that moment.

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it's maybe a good sign that he's she'd his reticence surrounding being in public. maybe even starts to feel a bit of pride as they kiss, like a public proclamation that daphne is choosing him, kissing him, and none else. makes his brain spark into a bit of an overdrive, his chest bursting with an excitement he never knows what to do with. he knows he has to not make it so lewd though, so he draws away before his tongue can get insistent, before it prods for a taste of more of her mouth. yasir grins proudly at her words. "so what i'm learning is the extra 1.5 points can be gained from more touch?" he teases, leaning back into the bench, tugs her back along with him, his smile wide, "maybe i should note that down. give myself a future reminder." he leans in to peck her lips, chaste but sweet eventually. makes sure his words are sincere even if they're still tinged with a playfulness. "i'm glad it seems like i'm not messing things up with you."

it does soften daphne up a little and she does consider that she should perhaps up his score for sweet words alone. it is lovely that he wants things to go so well between them. she just also doesn't want yasir to think so hard about it to the point where it becomes any sort of huge effort for him. that would feel bad on her part; she wants him to be relaxed around her. she almost wants to laugh when he so quickly offers up to kiss her, the only thing that stifles that is the fact that she does. her hand lifts to cup at his cheek, concealing their mouths only slightly should anyone happen to glance in their direction. it's a good kiss. she can taste the sweetness of chocolate from his lips and the faint heat that comes with the meeting of their tongues. "that's better," she eventually murmurs against his lips, nose brushing against yasir's before she pulls back slightly. "your score is going up by the minute."

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sylvia's enthusiasm did everything to help lou feel better about this. made them almost think that she wanted to repeat this morning, just like they did too despite their own resistance. hated that their head went that direction, that they could feel their crotch twitch in interest, so they focused on her. didn't want to be an absolute creep, especially since they were in her home. since they established a proper connection, a friendship with her. once they'd yearned for for so long. "yes, that's perfect, i mean we could just use the couch as a replacement for the bed," they replied with a nod, already tucking their script under their armpit, smiling as they offered her their hand without thinking. "it'll be easier, at least, since we trust each other."

she nearly regretted the words the moment she said it. sylvia didn't want lou to think that she was just trying to take advantage of them or to develop some sort of unprofessional relationship between them. granted, she did secretly want that, but it wasn't entirely because of that. there was something about lou that allowed sylvia to feel comfortable in their presence and trusted them to not judge her requests given her complete lack of sexual experience. "really?" she tried to keep her face from lighting up but couldn't stop the grin that erupted. "y-yea i saw." had reviewed the script a bit before they arrived since she figured they would be running lines for the next scene. and what if she had already imagined going down on lou and having them fuck her doggy style? it was easier for her to imagine than elias, at least. "we could block out that scene in the living room if you want. it's not the exact same layout, but it might make more sense than the kitchen."

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there was absolutely no resistance when raven pulled them up towards her face. a simple, easy show of her obedience, of how much the other had influence over her. bryn blinked, never thought she'd ever make herself look pitiful, but that was exactly what she was trying to achieve, nose tip bumping against raven's as a way to emphasize it. whimpered again at the instruction, at the soon to be pleasure she'd be getting. couldn't even imagine themself sitting on raven's face, thought she was too small sometimes, but wasn't going to complain right now. not when she was being asked to kiss her and quickly fulfilled the order — slid her open mouth against raven's moaning at the now familiar warmth of her tongue, her hands coming up to squeeze at her tits. "love kissing you, ray."

even the slightest graze of bryn's teeth had raven reeling, back arching against her as the throb of her cunt persisted. to have her best friend so close to her, the both of them so drenched in desire kept lighting the fire inside of her. the whimper from bryn had her pulling her best friend up to face her, the words sending chills down her spine. "my needy baby.." she spoke, despite how the words made her ache. "kiss me, and then i'll have you sit on my face." she'd let bryn smother her if she truly wanted to, but she needed her face buried inside of her cute little pussy. "i wanna eat you."

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it takes a lot in him not to take thea's wrist, to ignore the chills that form from the idle touch at his throat. has eden straightening his spine, swallowing as discreetly as possible as he tries to smile casually. "would my collar be pink like my hair?" he asks, probably not the most normal of questions, but he can't help the mental image of her putting it on him. of her fingers tracing along the leather— "you'd better! no one else wants to know about all your wedding gossip so—" he nods happily at her suggestion, happy to follow along with whatever and wherever she chooses. is just happy to tag along and make simple choices that'll end up filling up his home. "sounds good to me. i've got extra time off next week if we wanna take advantage of that?"

"mmm... yes. all that you're missing is a collar, really," thea nudges at his arm, idly lifting a hand to trace a finger over the front of his throat. she wouldn't consider herself to be a particularly possessive friend if only because her friendship with eden has never felt threatened. she's never really had to doubt her place in his life because they've got so much history between them. "i think i'll just stick with you." her preference almost always in life. "oh! yes, we should go shopping. i can look up some nice ideas — don't worry, i'll plan everything." much like she enjoys doing; it's clear that there's a pretty good reason she enjoys curating such special moments for people's big day.

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ripley's smile widened to match his. felt that exasperated affection come through, making them roll their eyes as his playful statements, but they still played along. couldn't help it when it came to will. "oh thanks, i mean i can't take full credit, wouldn't have been able to build up so much stamina without my workout partner." was quick to keep chasing his lips for more too, tapping their tongue against his top lip, though their large smile stopped them from continuing to kiss him. "i think i'll take my chances with weighted blankets in this situation. especially since mine seems to be just as addicted to me."

they watched, a little bit in awe, as he pulled off his shirt. fingers twitched immediately when he squeezed at his pecs, wanting to have their fill too but william had returned to laying down on them before they could. wrapped their arms around his neck despite their sigh, shaking their head. "hey, i want a squeeze too, that's part of the tit tax!" the party was far away to them right then. was still riding out the high of their orgasms, didn't want to think about anything except what they were doing on the bed together. still, they had to ask, to at least calm their own impending nerves. "so is the barbeque usually a whole afternoon thing? do you guys extend it till the sun goes down? what's the deal here?"

the comment about being addicted to cardio made the young man smile a bit. that cocky and taunting smile that he always had when he was teasing them about something. "whatever you're doing, i say keep it up. you look great and clearly have a lot of stamina because of your workout routine." he wasted no time in returning their kiss either, making sure that their lips were connected as much as they could be. "be careful. i hear people can get addicted to weighted blankets." still, he sat up on his knees so that he had enough room to peel off his shirt. he laid it out since it was drenched in sweat, maybe it should dry up a bit before they headed back downstairs. "what, these?" he squeezed both of his pecs and stuck his tongue out at ripley. then, like before, he moved to lay down on top of them again closing up all of the space that was between them. honestly, he wasn't keeping track of time. he hoped the party wasn't over, that they would still have the cover of everyone being distracted, but he wasn't going to move to find out either.

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jung likes seeing leah like this. not just because he has her pliant, but because he knows it allows her a space to be a little less on point with everything. to let him take charge, to let her think less. likes that he can make the space for her here. it's obvious in the way her cheeks deepen in colour, flushing to a rosy red. he wants to take a picture to savour the image, but he settles on staring, doesn't want to break their immersion. "that's what i thought," he hums in response, finger cursory as it explores her gooey centre, twisting and notching to find her sensitive spots. as if he doesn't have them memorized. as if the professor is just learning about his favourite student's pussy now. "but i'm touching you now, aren't i?" jungmin keeps thrusting, keeps working into her walls. holds back any more sounds that threaten to spill out his mouth. focuses on leah on how she's pleading as his thumb comes up to tweak her swollen clit. "or are you already so greedy for more, ms. willems?"

leah can't say she had planned on getting steamy with her boyfriend when she decided to drop by with takeaway this afternoon, but she couldn't deny the fact that she had slipped into her most tantalising lingerie just in case the opportunity arose. and as jungmin's bold, dominant tone washes over her, she finds herself turning uncharacteristically meek, the flush of arousal deepening the colour in her cheeks. "yes, i am…" her response is barely above a whisper, readily accepting the role of submissive student that's settling into this newfound dynamic between them. an unbidden, soft moan escapes her lips when he thrusts a finger inside, but it's hardly enough to satiate the aching need building within her core. "i have…" she admits, her voice fraught with both longing and flusteredness. "please… i need you to touch me so badly." she pleads, her body thrumming with barely restrained desire.

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"that sounds wonderful, i'm looking forward to it, truly." felt a giddiness come over them as they put in her number and then called themself so they could get hers. was already imagining what the day would entail after archive exploring. lou's thumbs continued to brush over sylvia's soft cheeks, emboldened by her confirmation. began to lean forward, to lessen the distance between them, looking at her dark eyes with an intensity they forgot was possible. "you're very beautiful, sylvia." the words came out gentle, one for their hands moving just so they could fuck hair behind her ear. and then with a spark of endearment, they closed the distance and pressed their lips to her forehead. lingering there, heart thundering in their chest, only drawing away because they wanted to look at her eyes again. "and you're very soft."

this was feeling like a proper date and sylvia was more than happy for that. "no! that's perfect! i'll text you my address after?" offered her phone to them to fill out their contact information. granted, she had their email address but getting to reach them directly felt so much more intimate and personal. as they reached over to cup her face in their hand, sylvia leaned into their touch. liked how gentle they were with her and she couldn't stop the soft smile as she looked at them. like she was meant to be held by them. at their second request, sylvia simply nodded, never looking away from lou.