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it's so delightful yet also insufferable to be a Pedro Pascal stan at the moment *insert, somebody sedate me gif here*

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Considering they weren't the kind of people to be in a serious relationship of any sort Orson felt the need to keep seducing her whenever they were out together. Even if he didn't want a relationship he didn't want to share Avery. "I fucking love hearing that," he admitted roughly pulling her against him eager to kiss her lips. The way she bounced on is cock made Orson sit back enjoying watching her as his hands gripped her ass. Already he had ideas of what he wanted to do with her tonight once they left. The idea of her dancing as his cum dripped down her thigh though was a total turn on. "Yeah you want that baby," he groaned starting to thrust himself up into her groaning in delight. "Keeping riding my dick like that and we can dance before this song ends."

Orson was far more eager than she had anticipated, the thought of him almost begging to fuck here in the club never crossing her mind. It was cute, how much he craved her, how he couldn't wait to have her. Avery planned on making this quick, driving him as wild as possible. She knew he would make it up to her later if he came quickly "Let them waste their time, you know I wouldn't leave with anyone else when you're here." She was all his right now, cock inside of her, dripping over him, but still, she wanted to remind him that she wasn't always his, even if she didn't hook up with other people as much as she once did. Honestly, Orson could satisfy her in ways she never thought possible and she didn't feel the need to get one night stands as much. But that was not something he should know, their arrangement being only casual. "I can't wait to get back on the dance floor with your cum in me," she said as she bounced on him.

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With his cock engulfed by her cunt right now Hunter was grateful she kept talking because it distracted him from wanting to touch her body in ways that were inappropriate at the moment. "Haven't noticed, you're the only woman who's caught my eye tonight. And every night." He whispered before kissing her again gently shifting his ups into her as subtly as possible to not draw attention to them. Hearing her talk about her nipples made him want to groan, instead his hands just gripped her hips harder. "God I wish I could touch them right now." He whispered into her ear sighing deeply. "Just thinking about it is getting me close, you feel so fucking good honey. Then I can take you home and finish the job properly for you."

They had never done anything like this, this risqué. They had taken risks before, heavily made out or even fucked not far from others, running to a bathroom, empty room or garden. But this, here, was entirely different. They were surrounded by people, in a very public place, where anyone could catch them. And yet, Valentina was more turned on than she had thought she would be. "Being gorgeous is one thing, but you? Fuck baby, did you not see how many women checked you out tonight alone?" Val was far from being jealous, if anything, she was proud that Hunter was her man, that she was the one he looked at from across a room. Everyone could look, hell they could even try to flirt with the man, Val wasn't worried at all. After all, Val was the one with his cock buried deep inside of her right now. The woman swallowed hard, pressing her lips together to stifle a moan. "My nipples are so hard right now," she said teasingly. Val shifted a little and she buried her head in the crook of Hunter's neck "Shit. Baby this feels too good." She wished she could move her hips fast and moan loudly. Still, her hips buckled again and she did her best to made the moans coming up die in her throat.

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Considering this evening could change the rest of their lives Lottie was determined to keep her strength, a lot of which came from Reid. "Okay," she nodded following his lead as they walked towards his parents first. At the same time she noticed the shock on her parents faces at seeing them together. When they were in front of Reid's parents she put on her best smile. With her arm around his, it was obvious why they were here together. While she let Reid do most of the talking at first she eagerly followed with, "Mr. and Mrs. Hendrix I really looked forward to meeting you properly. The love I have for your son, it's more than I can say. And I truly hope that you can support us being together. I know there is some sordid history between our families but I think our relationship can really, help move beyond that."

all reid could do was smile at her reassurance, feeling the confidence she displaying rub off on him. he offered her hand a small squeeze and nodded his head. "yeah, let's just get this over with, beautiful. we'll put our phones on silent and just spend the rest of the night basking in one another," he agreed. in that moment, he knew he wasn't going to hide anymore. holding her hand so publicly made him the happiest he'd ever been, and he'd be damned to let petty familial disagreements stop him from being happy again. "let's do this, babe. all or nothing." with that, the man gently tugged her along with him and casually strolled closer to their parents. he could feel his parents gaze on him, and when he met their eyes, he could tell they were shocked. "let's get them out of the way first.."

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After everything they've been through Devin could see a massive shift in not only his wife but also their marriage. Without her strength to raise those concerns their lives would be a lot different. "You will get as much attention as you need." He smiled kissing the top of her head as they relaxed together. "I do it because you deserve it. I know these events can be intolerable most of the time. Especially when I get roped into business centered conversations." For most of the people he worked with the work day never ended. "Well they got married to their husbands for the wrong reasons in my opinion. That's just what I hear from their husband's. Most people don't have what we have. So it's impossible for them to even try to achieve the way we've excelled as a couple."

clara appreciates how seriously he'd taken her concerns. she'd been warned that he probably wouldn't, but that was by other wives whose husbands were not devin. who had married their men for money only. their situation was so far removed from that. "i care what you think and i am very, very proud of what you've achieved. even if i definitely need your attention as often as possible." she beams, she'd truly got her bounce back and it could be attributed solely to how well devin had dealt with her fears, her anxieties and complaints. leaning into him, she breathes softly; calm and anchored into the moment. "you don't have to thank me. now i know...we're on the same wavelength i truly enjoy it. love to be some arm candy, love to catch your eye when we're pulled into separate banal conversation, love that your boss is jealous of you..." she meant it all, giggling as she embraces the moment completely. grateful for how well life had shifted. "i know some of the ladies are. olivia asked me lots of pointed questions. so did amanda. they can't stand their husbands. it'd be sad if they weren't so evil."

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Although he knew it would infuriate Trent more Tate couldn't help but let out pleased chuckle at the intense reaction from him. A satisfied smirk came over his expression at his pointed question. "I haven't forgotten but I love a good reminder, It's been so long I thought maybe, perhaps, you wouldn't feel the same." He replied offering a vulnerable moment of honesty. A soft groan of delight made him open his mouth enough for Trent to stick his thumb between is lips immediately sucking on it as he would suck on Trent in many other ways. He whined when Trent pulled away annoyed he would get them both riled up and push him away.

Without saying anything else he kept his eyes on Trent's as he started removing his clothing. When it came to the other he didn't care to tossing his expensive clothes onto the floor without a care. Obviously he was just as turned on right now and he smirked again as he slowly pulled off his belt. "I should tell you Trent, I'm not wearing underwear tonight. So unless you want some very curious eyes to land on what's yours, move quickly."

"That's just how it goes, isn't it?" He almost purred on his ear, loving how he responded, how they fell back into their old roles. His hands grabbed both Tate's cheeks. A memory of slipping his fingers inside the brother during one of the parties, where anyone could see. Tate was never much of a tease, which he appreciated, but as he tried to play this game Trent groaned.

One step away was all he took before he was pushed into the wall, Trent's hands all over him once more. One of them ruining his perfectly styled hair as he pulled them to make him meet his eyes. "Have you forgotten who makes the rules, my little pledge?" He whispered threateningly in his ear, "Have you forgotten who owns you?" He licked a path down his neck, thumb pressing his lips open. He dipped his thumb in, wetting it in his tongue before he stepped away, fixing his suit as if nothing had happened. Hard to hide the length of his cock pressed visibly against his thigh in his pants though.

"Start undressing," He ordered, with one look back to him. He could hear the others not far away, any curious brother could catch them. The good thing was Tate was no longer a student, but he wasn't gonna get caught this far into the game. "If you're lucky I'll find a nice room before you're naked and everyone can see how needy you are for me." He knew exactly where they were going, but he wanted Tate to sweat a little first.

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Although his tone started harsh she felt herself smiling as he started walking closer. She met his eyes and nodded sullenly. "Yes Daddy," she whispered giggling at his comment. "Next time I'll definitely get your help picking everything out. Let me go put on something special just for you." She whispered lightly pecking his lips before stepping back to change into one of the sets she knew he would love. "Ready," she called playfully before walking back out wearing only the lingerie and a pair of heels. "Does it look good?" She questioned modeling it for him, knowing how to show off her different assets.

Nate raised an eyebrow, trying to keep a straight face, but the corner of his mouth betrayed him with a smirk. "Mad? Delphine, I was this close to reporting my credit card stolen—until you mentioned the lingerie." He walked over, tilting her chin up with a finger. "Next time, maybe lead with that, and I’ll probably ask if you need help picking colours." He leaned in, voice low. "But for the record… you modelling it? That’s a return on investment I can live with."

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"I just see so many cute things and thin about your reaction seeing me wear them, or taking them off." Delphine rolls her eyes while giggling as she watched his eyes move over her body. While this relationship started under selfish purposes, she found herself enjoying their life together. Even taking the time to understand hockey more so she could properly follow his game play. Not to mention she loved knowing people were jealous of them both. Then there was something about these poetic moments that just did something to her she couldn't explain. Biting on her lower lip she bent over placing her hands on his chest leaning in close to his face. "Should I just go straight to the lingerie now? Let you get a real close look at the details, feel the fabric and how easy it is to remove." She teased lightly kissing his lips.

"Mhmm, I'm sure you will. I know how easy it is for you to get distracted." Orion agreed with a snort. They both knew she wouldn't. In a weird way, he didn't really want her too. He gave her money, and him moaning and groaning was just part of the play. She spent what he gave her, and he gave her plenty. She always looked good, always looked beautiful standing next to him. He brought her to the box occasionally, to watch him play, and he knew the other guys on the team were jealous. "Yeah baby, you look real good. A temptation too sweet, too sinful, to resist. The mouth waters until it runs dry, a still surface hiding the thrumming of passionate lifeblood underneath." He mused, running a hand up her leg to her hips.

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With them being stuck here together for who knows how long it was only natural for Amani to be drawn to him. Not to mention he was incredibly handsome so she would have wanted him either way. Of course she would respect his boundary if he wasn't interested or wanted to remain professional. Then moment he pulls her back though she feels herself rush with excitement. As his eyes move over her features she smiles, enjoying the sight of him checking her out. As if he's seeing her for the first time. A tingle rushes down her spine at his touch, turning her face into it. "Nobody has to know. We have to find some way to occupy ourselves right now. And you're way too handsome for me not to make a move while I have the chance. I'm not gonna over think it either, I'm a romantic but also a realist. We might never see each other again once this job for my father is done. I'd love to leave you with a memorable experience." She smiled moving to place her hands on his chest. "So just relax and enjoy okay? I can tell you're a man who hasn't been adored romantically or sexually in a minute. Let's change that okay?"

she had a point. of course she could afford to make mistakes, she was young. that, and her father could easily pay people off to have it cleaned up. but anders was no longer in a position where he could do the same. he was older now, and he had too much to lose. so when amani starts finding loopholes in her own rule, anders starts getting nervous. they shouldn't be doing this... but the second her hands are against his cheeks, holding him so gently in a way he has not felt in a long time, he grows weak. when she turns away, his body is quick to react by grabbing her arm. "wait—" he steps after her, moving closer so that they stand only a few inches apart. his eyes search her face, taking in her pretty features, before he draws in a breath. "amani, know that i don't ask for much, but..." he trails off for a second, reaching up his own hand to gingerly caress her cheek and push back a curtain of her hair from her face. "no one can know about this. especially not your father."

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Of course Ross had an arm around his wife in part to help calm her down while also keeping her from doing something she might regret. "Sweetheart I know you have a penchant for murder but that doesn't mean we have to do it to everyone who wrongs us. That would be highly suspicious. I think she is getting the message pretty clear. How about take a page from Viv's playbook. Ice her out socially. That would hurt longer than a push down the stairs don't you think?" He offered trying to offer a solution with little to no violence involved.

for several long moments she merely glares, though her medusa stare is not directed at her husband. no, it it very firmly pinned on the woman who had been smiling at him, laughing, going so far as to run her hand over his arm. touching what was so clearly isabelle's with so little regard. "believe it or not, that drink was an improvement to her dress." she practically snarls, finally scoffing under her breath before turning her gaze over to meet ross'. "i could make it look like an accident. wait three days until she thinks she's in the clear and then push her down the stairs. no one would ever know." her fingers trail across the nape of his neck, unable to help but touch him after seeing another woman's hands on him.

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"Who are we kidding Dante, we are not the type of people who end up together." Holly laughed knowing if she had met someone like him when she was much younger she would be just as obsessed as she is now. Except now she has obligations. A husband, children and her own family including her sisters. "Not like you want to be a step father or something." The idea made her laugh again even as her hands pressed against his chest not trying to pull away. "Maybe I don't want to ask because it would hurt more to tell you no."

"game? who says i'm playing a game, sweetheart?" that careless smirk of his tugs at his lips as he steps forward, one hand moving to grip at her waist and step closer. "and there you go making assumptions again. we're not done, holly. you don't really want us to be done." his second hand joins the first on her waist, both sliding around to pull her flush against him. "you don't know shit about what i want from you, either. you're too scared to ask."

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"As if I don't know how to clean a wound," Benedict sighs rolling his eyes as he poured the water over the back of her head before starting to massage the shampoo into her hair. "You are well aware of how expensive these items are so why would I let them go to waste?" Not to mention he was forever hopeful something like this would happen. Why get rid of something when the intended user would be back? Still he wasn't the type to play games either, at least when it came to serious things like relationships. "Considering you broke up with me I think the answer is clear." He replied as his fingertips moved through her scalp, laughing at Isabelle's concerns. "She's being protective it's fair. Ironic but fair." When their eyes met he found himself smiling back. "You're welcome, even if you're being a brat about it. Typically that would mean some fun punishment for you but sadly, that won't be happening tonight. No matter how hard you try."

"i just didn't want you wasting bandages before i was actually clean." she quips in return, rolling her eyes at his following comment. she has another retort already on her tongue before she finds out he kept some of her products, "can't believe you kept my stuff rather than pouring it down the drain. you still sweet on me, benny?" she teases, relaxing into the tub with every second that the water seeps into her pores, every time he drags the wash cloth over her skin and the hurt and the need to be tough in front of him melts away. "yeah, well my mum was worried you were too old for me. funny considering she's older than my dad." she hums quietly, tilting her head back as a soft smile curves at her mouth, deep brown eyes finding his own. "thank you."

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this is a musings post for me to keep my shit straight:

Murphy family parents (Felix, Tori, Gwen & Piper):

Marshall Family parents (Holly, Harriet, Evie, Lottie)

Calloway Family Parents (Roman, Alistir, Hudson, Cassie) (the dad is Woody Harrelson, the gif matches his vibe too much not to use)

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Of course he was still as cool as ever when she openly made a move on him. Diana couldn't help but playfully roll her eyes as she softly laughed. "Oh I am so glad you were able to see that this was far from a friendly gesture. But actually a means of showing what I've been thinking about the whole time we've been sitting here." The sound of his voice so deep and sensual made her skin tingle. Already she felt herself getting wet. "What I wanna drop right now is my panties if I'm being honest or to my knees," she laughed taking advantage of him being so close to place her free hand on the side of his face lightly tracing her thumb along his beard. "I'd also rather be sitting in your lap right now than in this chair. So I can finally see if you're as good of a kisser as I've imagined and you can feel how wet I am for you. Plus I would love to grind into you and feel how hard you get," she whispers keeping their eyes locked as her and moves to the back of his head lightly tugging at his hair. "Just for starters," she smiled lightly biting on her lower lip. "Your turn."

Cruz arched a single brow, the corner of his mouth curling into a slow, knowing smirk as her hand settled boldly on his thigh. “Oh, incredibly subtle,” he drawled, his voice soaked in amusement and mock praise. “Lucky for you, I have a gift for deciphering cryptic signals—or I might’ve mistaken that for a friendly gesture.” He leaned in, the air between them tightening with the weight of unspoken tension. Though his tone remained laced with sarcasm, there was an unmistakable glint in his eyes—dark, hungry, and utterly captivated. “So, what do you say?” he murmured, eyes locked with hers. “Do you wanna drop your little secrets first?”

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WILL POULTER, KIT CONNOR & CHARLES MELTON Los Angeles Premiere Of A24's "Warfare" March 27, 2025