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Daisy pulled a throw pillow and hugged it to her chest, ready and excited to watch all these videos of her best friend's monumental kiss with Mateo. "Tomorrow. I know you like to think things over and make sure you've figured everything, but sometimes you get too in your head about things, Finn," Daisy said softly, her expression gentle. "Give yourself a deadline and stick with it." If too much time passed before there was any follow-up, Daisy was worried that Mateo would think Finn wasn't interested, which was clearly not the the case! "You could... ask to get coffee or dinner?" That seemed innocent enough and it'd give Finn a reason to see Mateo again. "Mm, yea that's fair. It would have been good people-watching, though!"

finn somehow felt mortified and yet excited at the same time. didn't know how that worked, but wasn't going to question it — the last month had been a whirlwind of new experiences apparently. at daisy's prompting, she looked to connect her phone to the tv, to start broadcasting youtube videos of that moment she'd saved up. "maybe tomorrow? or the day after? i— um, i think i need time to think on what to say. i don't want to just say 'hey', you know?" she shrugged slightly at the second part. "i don't have my dms on my instagram and um, like i said i never ended up giving him my number so—" it was a perfect storm of things that allowed her to avoid talking to mateo as much as possible, to ignore the way she thought about him constantly. "i know, but like. it's weird because usually people are drunk and horny and i don't know. i don't like touch that way."

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If Will was already this flustered just from the sight of them, Anton couldn't wait to see how she'd unravel once he and his husband had their way with her. Wanted to see her blissed out and whimpering for them and because of them. He reached out to gently tuck a strand of hair behind her ear after she pulled her shirt off to reveal a tantalizing body. Couldn't wait to get his hands on her and explore. "Those two," he cajoled softly, tapping two fingers against the briefs over her hips. Didn't want her to think she could get away with being the only one in the room with any clothes still.

His other hand continued to mindlessly stroke at Robin's cock, wanted to keep him hard and aching as the two of them watched Will take her first steps into this new dynamic with them. Her hesitant motions betraying her shyness. But there was nothing for her to be shy about, not when Anton and Robin both wanted her and were so eager to make her feel good. "So impatient, love," Anton playfully scolded. Hissed out another unspoken warning to his husband as his hips bucked up, dragging his cock an inch out of his stuffed hole. But he couldn't deny his husband any more, already felt cruel in edging him. "Why don't you ask her? Do you want Robin to touch you, Will?" Reached out to brush the back of his fingers along her soft cheek. "I know he'd make you feel very good."

anton's touch burned everywhere, felt herself so naturally bend to his will, the front of her knees pressing to the edge of the soft bed. ached to feel more already, but it was hard to do much else when her brain felt like it was on fire while she looked at robin. took in his ruined state — the flushed cheeks, the heavy breaths. how his watery gaze looked between her and anton in a way that made her knees shake. the only thing that could get her eyes off him was anton, which was exactly what happened. whimpered softly at the slight grip to adjust her eyeline, nodding slowly at his instruction. appreciated how gentle he was being, because as much as desire flowed through her, she was struggling to keep up a little. still, his words worked through her like a command. slipped off her large shirt and then her flannel pants in two swift movements, leaving her in just her briefs. looked between her two daddies now, waiting for her next instruction. couldn't even find words anymore.

robin watched them keenly, felt his hole squeeze with every new touch between his husband and their baby. his cock jumped excitedly, body twitching with the need to touch them both and also the way he was so fucking hard and needy. needed to squeeze the base of his cock because or not he'd quite literally lose his mind, especially when will began stripping. always knew she had a nice body, but seeing her in her full glory made his stomach jump, wanted to pinch those hard brown nipples of hers. had to grasp at anton's arm to find some sort of semblance of stability because from his angle he could see how she'd bled through her briefs from how wet she was and fuck fuck fuck, the idea that it was him and his husband that caused that made him feel insane. robin whined, loud and heady, hips pushing up out of desperation. "can i touch her, baby? i want to touch her. she's so fucking cute."

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"I mean like, you know, someone who could give you what you want and what you deserve!" They weren't sure that they were explaining it well enough but Mirai really believed Peach could find happiness with someone who could reciprocate her feelings. "Yea! I mean... I think so. I mean..." Mirai might be jumping the gun, probably because she really didn't want to miss out on spending time with her best friend. "Well... maybe give me a day or two to process everything?" They winced slightly, feeling guilty at backtracking a bit. "I don't want to end up accidentally doing or saying anything to hurt your feelings. Like, if I still want to hug you and loop arms with you, and do all of that affection stuff but platonically, would that... feel weird for you?"

“do better?” peach’s eyebrows raised at that. she didn’t see anything that couldn’t go well when it came to dating her best friend. aside from (obviously) her feelings not being reciprocated or it not working out. at least with the former it was only slightly awkward since they’d never really tried and therefore nothing was lost. “things won’t be weird,” she shrugged, though paused it mirai’s comment. “is it… uh, are you sure it’s not you that wants to maybe not see me for a while? because i would understand. if this makes you feel weird.” it was the obvious thing that she hadn’t even thought to acknowledge but now it felt like a possible glaring problem.

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"No better place to start doing that than here. Not to say that everyone here has got it figured out." It wasn't necessarily his place to say, but with a small town, Tristan was privy to hearing about difficulties everyone was facing. "No? And here I was hoping to be first in line in trying your turnips. Or maybe some cauliflower," he chuckled with a tilt of his head. Knew Jodi was really fond of that when it was in stock at the general store. "Ah... well, you are the newbie. Everyone knows everyone so when a stranger comes into town, no offense, it becomes everyone's business to figure out who that stranger is." Tristan hoped it didn't scare Yin off but he figured some transparency was better than sugarcoating everything. "But trust, no one is doing it to try and dig up any dirt on you. Everyone's just... protective of this place, y'know."

"i'm glad to hear it, he always loved to find joy in the simple things. i feel like that's something i need to work on myself." the city had offered him a life of indulgence, where everything was always within reach; and as much as he had enjoyed his life there, taking a break to fix up his grandfathers old farm might just be the break he needs. "we'll see about those turnips, i haven't even kept a garden before so don't have too high of expectations." yin admitted, raising his glass to his lips to take a slow sip. "i keep getting funny looks around here though, it's like everyone already knows who i am, but i don't know them."

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Her eyes rolled at Jesse as she pulled herself closer to him with arms wrapped around his neck. Felt pretty secure in his hold but Celine couldn't help but want to be closer. "You being handsome doesn't impact your ability to carry me, you know."

Celine settled onto her couch as Jesse disappeared into her kitchen. "You do a terrible impersonation of me," she snapped with a scowl as she took the frozen peas from Jesse. Face immediately wincing as she placed the frozen vegetables onto her ankle, the cold more shocking than it was painful. "And to be clear, I have worn heels before. A lot. How was I supposed to know you were basically making us hike to dinner! You should have just paid for valet parking!"

jesse laughed. " of course im giving you the special treatment of mocking you. if i did this on the job — " which sometimes he did cause he had a funny sense of humor but would cause him to get eye rolls and a reprimand from his captain. " — it would be my ass on the line. be thankful that a handsome guy like me was around to help you." walking into celine's place after unlocking the door, the man set the woman down on the couch. he walked to the freezer in search for an ice box but upon not seeing any, he grabbed a frozen bag of peas and wrapped it in a paper towel and returned to the woman to place the bag of peas on her ankle. " i told you not to wear the heels because we would be doing a lot of walking around but you know what you said ?" he cleared his throat. " jesse it's gonna be fine. ive worn heels before." he shook his head. " does that sound familiar to you ?"

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Ashley didn't hesitate to break away so that Ellie can strip off her shirt over her head. She quickly did the same to her, hands grabbing a fistful of fabric before tugging it over Ellie's head. Needed every piece of clothing discarded so that she could feel her properly. Face dipped down to the base of Ellie's neck, marking her soft skin with open-mouthed kisses. Immediately tasted the faint saltiness of her against her tongue. "You taste so good, Ellie." They let their hands slide between her legs, fingers barely brushing along her inner thighs. "Spread for me?"

it didn’t take very long at all for ellie’s impatience to mirror ashley’s. the question that came from them drew the hint of a groan from her at just the thought of it. “mmm — yes,” she murmured, letting their tongue’s slide together. it was becoming dizzying rather quickly and a heat formed between her legs that was becoming more and more difficult to ignore. her hands slid beneath the fabric of ashley’s shirt, sliding up her body until she had to stop. “off — i want you.”

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She could hear the show in the background, but Daisy couldn't register a lick of it. It was just background noise that accompanied her soft pants and moans that only grew as Eden's fingers expertly moved faster. "What?" Almost didn't realize he was talking about the show still. "Y-yea, it's basically impossible for them to g-get away with any of that." Much like Daisy now, felt so exposed and vulnerable with her legs spread apart as Eden's hand worked at her center. Could feel how wet she was against his palm from all of his ministrations. She nodded with a whine, her body writhing against his. Wanted him to keep going and play with her however he liked. And she liked it a lot considering she was so close to cumming. "E-Eden! I-I'm–" she cried out, gasping as the familiar build intensified until she let out soft cry. Pressed herself so flushed against him as she gripped onto the couch. "Cumming!" Her body stilled as her walls convulsed with pleasure.

eden wondered briefly when the last time daisy had someone over like this. making her feel good, having her writhe in their lap. motivated him more than anything keen to make sure she would enjoy this more than anything she had before. didn't give a fuck about the show anymore, but tried to keep up with daisy's explanations to play along with the game he'd set up. "i assume they never get away with it though, right?" the words came out rough, hot against her her skin, paying attention to her reactions to catch which patterns on her clit made her feel the most, which would help him push her towards her high sooner rather than later. "good," eden hummed, felt the squeak from her make the room spin from how fucking hot she sounded. "like this, hm?" used the pads of his fingers to rub at her swollen clit, back and forth, her slick assisting in every way possible. watched her carefully, could feel daisy's body writhe under his touch, which made him smile. "not gonna stop til you cum, daisy." he quickened the pace even more then, breath growing short. "will you cum for me? i know you can."

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"Good boy." The praise slipped out so easily from their lips as Zoe continued to roll their hips against Jae. Used him for her pleasure just as much as he was enjoying it. The more he begged, the faster they went chasing after her own climax. The familiar tight twists of heat accumulating at their core as she began to bounce on his cock. Used the motion to brush against their clit to drive her closer and closer. Their fingernails began to dig into Jae's chest as her movements grew unsteady. "J-Jae–!" voice cracking through a choked gasp, a warning that she was getting close. "You feel so good. So good for me," they rambled. Moved faster and faster, walls fluttering and clenching around his length until Zoe let out a gasp. Her back arched and she dropped her head back as their orgasm came crashing onto her.

the praise made jae feel insane, only added to the heat as much as it helped him through it, made his hips twitch. couldn't believe how good and yet unfulfilled he was at the same time, jaw set to try and get himself under control, pleasure keeping him pressed down and whining. which was why zoe's look of glee made him feel even more desperate. "more," he said, nodding over and over, "more, please, mo—" his words were cut off he felt them push entirely down his cock. made breath and words stutter from coming out at all eyes rolling back at the snugness of them. "please, please, feels so good," he groaned, gripping at her hips but not doing anything else, letting her keep dictating the pace because the pleasure was pulling him into a state of comatose pleasure, couldn't do much more except take as he gave. "won't cum, promise," he whined, knees bent to dig his ankles into the soft mattress, "won't cum. want. want your pussy. so bad, please. please. fuck. fuck me please."

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Mandy let a hand rest along Avi's back while the other wrapped around his hand. Their feet swaying slowly to the music though not entirely to the beat. It didn't matter though because all Mandy had really wanted was to spend a bit of time with him. It didn't help clear up the ambiguities of their relationship but maybe that was a conversation for another day. For now, she was more than happy to just be in the moment with a man she cared deeply for.

"I win often enough," she quipped back with a chuckle, now letting her forehead briefly rest against Avi's. "That's good! Murder mystery sounds very intriguing. Let me guess..." she gave him her best thoughtful expression. "The butler did it." Giggled softly since Mandy couldn't resist poking a bit of fun at him. "Reign tried to finagle his way into another hour of playtime but I convinced him to sleep and by convince, I mean I read him a bedtime story and he was out before I was even halfway through."

it still had been a couple of years since his wife's death but he still was so grateful for mandy and how she was with him through the whole processing and stepping up to help with reign. despite being close, they have become closer than ever. regardless of what their circumstances were, he appreciated what was in front of him. avi huffed. " i don't think you always win." yet she did. it was hard to resist mandy. every day he had found it harder. "the draft is coming along really well." it was the first time in a long time he had continued to work on a book. the spark of inspiration came back suddenly. " you know i can't give away spoilers but think murder mystery." that had always been his response. whether that it actually be a murder mystery or not. mostly not. the man mostly wrote philosophy books. avi grinned. " reign go down okay ? he's still been begging me about a bed time extension. unsure if he decided to throw a fit with you."

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Mandy felt herself squirming under Trenton's gaze, knew that he had caught her in a bit of a lie. But she couldn't bring herself to complicate things between them. Not if it was possibly at the expense of their friendship. "I... forgot. I already forgot what I wanted to say." She buried a lie with another lie and turned to continue her book. "You don't need to lose any sleep over it."

Trenton watched the other with apprehension as she spoke, feeling that even though she was answering him that it may not have been the entire truth. This was only furthered with the skeptical look he had directed her way, inadvertently letting her know he wasn't really convinced by her reasoning. "If it's worth bringing it up, I'd say that's important."

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"That's a shame because your grandfather was well-liked around here," Tristan pointed out, recalling some fond memories with the man before his passing. It had been a devastating loss to the community. "Did you? I think I remember you back then." Admittedly, Tristan might have kept Yin in mind over the years but had never expected him to move here. "The good thing about this place is that we're far from the city. Consider it a fresh start." He held up his beer to Yin, clinking glasses before taking a sip. "If you ever feel overwhelmed around here from planting all those turnips on your farm, know that you've got at least one friend in town."

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SZA as alyssa in one of them days (2025)

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She was partially self-conscious about how naked she was in Jun's presence. Never mind the fact that they had seen each other naked many times in the past, but never in this context. There was a different level of vulnerability that Rachel wasn't sure she knew how to navigate with Jun. Her heart hammered in her chest as she let the water fall from the shower head, thoroughly getting her hair damp. "I mean I don't mind smelling like you once in a while," she chuckled over her shoulder at him. But if any of their friends caught on and noticed, surely they'd say something. "It's fine. Don't bother buying extra stuff just for me." Though his sentiment did have her grinning to herself at how considerate Jun was. It was one of the many endearing qualities about him that drew Rachel to him. "I'll toss my clothes in the washer after this then if that's okay," she replied as she made space for Jun, finally looking at him. It took her a bit of effort to not look down and admire his figure, but she managed it enough before he asked to wash her hair for her. "Oh. Um, sure. I've got a bit of hair though. It's going to give your hands a bit of a workout," she teased.

His heart was hammering in his chest at the fact they were doing this sober. It was more on the innocent side this time but he couldn't shake the feeling; he wondered if Rachel felt the same. Jun's eyes met with the exposed skin on her back, and he was so glad that she wasn't facing him right now because he was positive that it would be obvious he was nervous. Normally, he wasn't one to shy away, especially when they had been sleeping together but this was different. It was a different level of intimacy, he knew it was. Her words got a small laugh out of him and his eyebrows raised in amusement, "are you saying that you don't like smelling like me?" Jun questioned teasingly, knowing that she hadn't meant it in a negative way. "I'd buy you stuff to keep here but I don't know what your preferences are when it comes to shampoos, conditioners, soaps and body washes," though if she let him know, he would have no issues making sure his bathroom was stocked up for the next time she wanted to stay over. "My washer and dryer work pretty quickly, it should all be finished by the time you need it," he mused, eyes moving to the shampoo bottles. "Want me to wash your hair for you?" He was testing the waters with her, quite literally, but the worst that could happen was rejection.

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"Peter or Paul," Percy scoffed. "Just add a Mary and you'll have a band." He continued to scour the room, flipping over pillows off the bed and the couch in search of his phone. Eventually he found the device on the ground by the foot of the bed. With a groan, he went to pick it up only to find it dead. "Shit. I need a charger." Everything was going to shit and Percy still wasn't exactly certain about the last night's events. It seemed possible that he and this person had gotten married, name still pending in his brain. When she pulled up videos, though, Percy made his way towards her and sat on the edge of the bed. "I never liked those boots so I hope Elvis took them." Unfortunately for Percy, the boots in question were scattered on the floor. Guess they really did get married or at least, went through whatever that ceremony was. "Maybe we didn't sign any actual papers." He was a bit hopeful only because he really could not remember anything more. "Or it could mean the opposite. Maybe you'd have to worry about several coming after you," he smirked with a laugh. "And I'm going to take a hot shower because I think nothing is going to get solved right now until we figure out if we're actually married with signed legal documents or if we just paid an Elvis wannabe a ton of money to pretend like we're in love."

Eliza snorted then paused, a squint forming as she looked at him more closely. Almost like maybe if she stared hard enough, his name would materialize out of thin air. “Okay, don’t hold this against me, but I’m like…sixty percent sure your name is Percy,” she said slowly, pointing at him with one hand while the other rubbed at her temple. “But I’m also not ruling out ‘Peter’ or ‘Paul,’ so if I’m wrong...just be a good husband and lie to me.” Sitting up slowly, her head pulsed in protest as she reached for her phone on the nightstand, the femme's expression slightly hesitant as she unlocked it. Her fingers tapped the screen for a moment before she let out a pained noise. “Oh no, there’s a video - several, in fact.” She paused, blinking a few times as if she did it enough it would make it go away. “One of them just looks like you trying to bribe an Elvis impersonator with your boots.” Not seeming to wait for his response, she held the phone out so he could see the thumbnail: a blurry, chaotic shot of the two of them standing under what looked suspiciously like a neon sign reading Chapel o’ Love. “Okay, I'm hoping since you normally don't remember names, that means there's no crazy lover I have to watch my back over at the least?" With this, Eliza pulled the bed sheets up to her chest; while she wasn't too certain where her 'wedding dress' was she noticeably felt more exposed once the other pulled on his pants.

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Once their admission was sorted, Joan turned back to Leo and took his arm. As the two walked in, it was easy to tell that the decoration committee had ensured that the place looked spectacular. It was elegant without looking like a high school prom night. "Drinks first?" she suggested, head nodding towards the bar. It had been early enough where people were still trickling in, but already, Joan had spotted a few attorneys from other firms. "One of the best parts of these organization galas is getting to catch up with everyone," she commented as they walked over to the bar. She handed over a drink ticket and requested a red wine. "Everyone is so busy these days with their own work that it's hard to really socialize outside of professional hours." She surveyed the crowd again and saw a couple of folks by a table off-center. "I went to law school with them, but have hardly ever seen them since graduation even though we work in the same city. You're about to hear everyone giving life updates throughout the night." With a fond smile, she gently rubbed Leo's shoulder. "And thankfully, I get to have a very handsome update to show off to everyone."

Leo stood slightly behind as Joan dealt with the tickets, his thoughts still lingering on her idea about taking Sofia to a fancy tea party and knowing just how much his daughter would love to get dressed up and be a grown up princess for a day. He would never have thought of it and he knew he had to make it happen.

Following her across the room to the bar he took in the atmosphere. It was very different to school events, even the ones just for staff but the whole place looked incredible. He knew that Joan's law firm was well renowned and established but the event screamed sophistication. His lips curled as he wondered whether just how chaotic these immpecably dressed lawyers would become as the evening progressed and the alcohol flowed.

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