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eden had to stop himself from groaning again. ziggy's dark eyes pulling him in like that . . . they were sinful. urging him towards that deep pit in his stomach that made him want to take and take. that made him want to push away any rationality and have her right there and then. a kiss. a kiss was all it took for him to need to hold himself back, from her to display desperation that had him gripping at her hips. she was going to fucking ruin him. "wow, that first one wasn't enough?" he teased, already feeling the need to play around especially when she reacted the way she did. kissed him the way she did. could taste the promise of something headier there already. he didn't want to jump the gun, but surely this meant the same thing to both of them, right? "i don't know, you might need to kiss me instead. you know, balanced point of view or whatever. see if you feel it too when you initiate it." the whole time, his blue eyes were flitting between her eyes and her lips, barely holding onto the self control he needed to keep himself from mashing their mouths together again.

the way they kissed had her entirely in a daze. it felt like something out of a romance movie; she wanted to pop her foot out and was seeing fireworks behind her eyes. the attraction between them was palpable and if anyone in the crowded room were paying attention, they'd be able to sense it from miles away. she felt him smile into the kiss and could picture his sweet grin in her mind but she kept kissing him, finding his lips addictive almost immediately. how did she go so long without kissing him? she nearly whined as he parted from her, kiss swollen lips following him blindly until she felt her ass hit the edge of the table, darkened eyes looking up at him with desperation in them. "i don't know..." she trailed off, her fingers rubbing the back of his neck. "i think i'll believe you if you kiss me again."

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"well- well! it's mostly you!" bryn never even really felt so needy before. erring on the edge of bratty, even. she was used to being the logical one, the mature one, always knowing her limits, always knowing how to get a handle on other people. so this was a side of herself that always seemed to surprise her the deeper she got into it, the longer she and raven were together romantically. it was exactly why when the other praised them, they were glad the music was so loud that the whimper that came out was drowned out by the music. followed behind her girlfriend faithfully, quick to wrap her arms around her waist as she followed suit. swayed to the music, their proximity allowing their bodies to bump and rub a little, which helped sate that needy thing inside her. her dark eyes were focused on raven under the pulsing lights, and fuck- how was she always so hot? so beautiful? they tugged her closer, the vodka doing its work in loosening her inhibitions, letting their bodies press flush as they continued to move.

her girlfriend was so sweet that she wanted to hide her from the rest of the world. her soft pout, the little tantrum she was having endearing raven all too much. "they're looking at you too, brynnie! i don't care what you think." there was no real bite to it, because there was an all too fond look on raven's face. their own expression made raven's heart turn into putty, now wondering why she decided to drag her girlfriend out in public when she could be making them whimper and cry for her in her bed. everything aside, raven downed the rest of her drink as soon as bryn complied, giggling at the tug on her waist. "that's my baby." she spoke pridefully, manicured hand wrapping around her own before taking her to the center of the dance floor, holding her body close as she began to slowly rock to the rhythm.

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she'd never really felt this . . . incensed about something. not in this angle, at least. jealousy towards other people, a possessiveness that was aimed at one person in particular. seb had been teaching her so many things about herself since they started dating, since they made the conscious shift from crushes to devotion, and this was no exception. at least, he sated it quickly like this. reassured her that she really was the only one for him. it was even there in the kiss, the way he grounded her with the grip on her hips, how he kissed her back just as hard, if not harder. almost made her forget to breathe too, but even then when he drew away, she felt a loss. pouted slightly, finding herself a little selfish, the laugh from seb making her stomach flutter. knew his words were serious, never thought she'd be one to be interested in sex outside the bedroom and yet- "well-" will kissed him again. harder, needier. felt shame from being around all these people melt into need, into desire. had her wrapping her arms tight around him, tilting her head to deepn the kiss. it was what he did to her, after all. he could take a little responsibility.

on the contrary to what she'd been saying, a part of him would love to see her jealous. not that he would do anything to hurt her, but something told him that she'd be undeniably hot like that, ready to pounce on anyone who even looked his way. the thought of her being so possessive over him sent heat to the pit of his stomach, his thumbs rubbing soft circles into her smooth skin. "you have nothin' to worry about, babe. never." he reassured her regardless, and even if he did find other people attractive, he knew that he'd never want anyone the way he wanted her. it was like he was watching the gears turn in her head, his eyes following her own as they caught onto his lips. he smiled into her kiss as she wrapped herself around him, his hands going to grip her waist to ground her. he could never deny her anything at all, so he kissed her back with as much fervour, not caring whose eyes may linger on them. he let their lips smack together until his lungs began to burn, causing him to pull away for a breathy laugh. "kiss me like that again and 'm gonna have t' drag you away from here.."

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shay almost immediately nuzzled into her touch, unable to run away from his instincts that were dog-like in nature especially since she was his mate. twisted his head to place a careful kiss on her palm, his chest aching because she somehow still had the capacity to comfort him when she was the one hurting. didn't even miss a beat as she leaned forward, meeting her in the middle to press their foreheads together, warm and present. "i love you, salem," he said it back instantly, always needed her to know that, needed to make sure she understood it. took both sides of her face now, bumping the tips of their noses together. "that's what i'm here for, baby. i want to be your safe space. i'll always be that for you, no matter what." spoke the words so earnestly that the ache in his chest intensified. "i want you to stay here with me, okay? we can make it a trial first, whatever makes you comfortable. that sound good?" pecked her lips gently then and then smiled. "we'll figure it all out as we go, i promise."

it took everything in her to try and stop crying, but the tears kept slipping from brown eyes. no matter how much she willed it all to go away, this was something that she'd have to take time to heal herself from. luckily, she had shay to help her through it all, no matter how much she wanted to protest. as soon as her eyes opened, she saw the look on his face, the pain behind his eyes and lifted her own hand to touch his cheek, a small gesture to comfort him despite the irony. she shouldn't have expected anything less from him, the ultimate love of her life, the one that dedicated himself to her. but still, the way she'd felt during her life could not be erased, and it was hard for her to fully understand that he loved her as much as he did. his words soothed her, however. sniffling and nodding her head as he spoke to her, a sharp inhale taken in as he spoke of her being with him because he loved her. she nearly whined again, her head leaning forward so she could press their foreheads together. "i love you, shay." she felt more firm now, more stable as he held her in his arms. "i'd choose you over anything. i don't.. care what anyone else thinks, not even them. you make me feel like... i don't know, you make me feel like i can finally breathe."

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eden couldn't help the groan that slipped out of his mouth. felt the plush of her lips gnaw at some inside him that he tried hard not to feed into during the light of day, but the way ziggy kissed back was undeniable. he needed her. needed this all the time now. hoped to fucking god that she felt the same because this electricity passing between them had to mean something right? it was thankfully confirmed too when she kissed him back harder, tugging him by the neck enough that he smiled into it. god she was going to ruin him he could tell. "fuck," he sighed, drawing away only to take in a breath, felt his head already swimming. he stepped back, guiding her so she was pressed into the edge of the table just so they had something to ground themselves to. who cared that they were in the middle of a party? "do you believe me now?"

the disbelief showed in the raise of her brows, the soft 'wow' leaving her mouth. because he was handsome, and all around a charming guy.. he could've had anyone he wanted, but he wanted her. in no means was ziggy that insecure, not anymore, at least. but before, she was convinced that he was a player, someone who could smooth talk their way into anything. every single thought of hers were halted yet again, a small noise leaving her as he brought their lips together. he kissed her like she was something to be tender with and the rest melted away. she felt held. she kissed him back, albeit less careful than he had started with, her hands finding the sides of his neck as she tried to pull him impossibly closer.

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"whatever you want, i'm just here to help," eden points out, maybe a little spacey as his thoughts get a little overwhelming trying to figure out what to say later. sets his mostly empty can of iced tea on the counter. watches as she pulls out the ingredients. it isn't different to what they usually do to be fair, him helping while she took charge. but there's an undoubted tension that he can't ignore anymore. thea keeping mostly quiet and not already asking for some sort of help. he swallows, throat rough with emotion, stepping in to help bring the ingredients she'd taken out to the main island counter. "and yeah, barbecue for later in the week sounds good. can make a bunch for us to just pick at." he points to what's brough out and hums. "so, a bolognese?"

“no, no. i walked a bit too,” thea is quick to try and explain, though she isn’t sure he buys it. isn’t sure that she buys it herself. when did it get so complicated? talking to eden has never been a struggle before and if she’d reached out sooner she’s sure they could’ve laughed this off. she’s just too deep in her head to think about it now and there feels like no easy way to get out of it. she stands up to follow him along to the kitchen; pulling open the cupboard to glance at some of the things she picked up. “pasta for something a bit quick? i grabbed some stuff for a barbecue since they have one but i figure that’s maybe better for when we’ve got a full day and we can make it a lunch/dinner thing?” she suggests, just rambling off on the expectation he’ll go with it while she starts pulling out the ingredients that she wants.

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bryn downed the rest of her drink, cringing as the rest of it ran down into her system. felt it warm up her belly, and in tandem, work to unwind her tension. it also made her inhibitions fade, allowing her to tug raven so she was as close as possible. the platforms her girlfriend wore also meant she was only an inch or two shorter compared to their usual height difference, which meant she got a proper, amazing view of her pretty eyes. "i know, but it still bothers me that people look at you the wrong way," she pouted, cheeks flushing from embarrassment and alcohol in tandem; though the way the other was batting her eyelashes sated her, made her feel all warm and gooey from the attention. it only intensified once raven placed her finger under their chin, that look on her face making them have to physically stop from whimpering. immediately liked where their girlfriend was going though, catching onto her line of thought. "okay- okay yeah, we'll dance." tugged at the other's waist once more though, just for good measure.

at the mention of bathroom breaks, raven couldn't help but let her mind wander. she'd become so obsessed with her girlfriend that even if their outfits were a bit different, and if bryn thought she looked tame in comparison, raven was still so aroused by her that she'd be willing to fuck her in the bathroom if she truly wanted. with that though, she kept sipping on her drink, head bobbing lightly to the thump of the music. her grin only widened at her girlfriend's eagerness to touch her, to have her hands on her just in case. "oh, brynnie... i think i like when you get all possessive over me." she let herself be pulled toward her girlfriend, batting her long lashes at her. "either way, you're the one i'm going home with tonight, and vice versa." she had her fingers underneath her chin, an almost predatory look on her face. "i think we should give them a show. should we dance?"

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will felt the mix of his warm hands and the cool metal of his rings as he cupped her cheeks. it stirred something deep and heady inside her, a touch that was undoubtedly seb, no one else's. a touch that was her's. "yup, i'll fight them off. won't let anyone get close to you," she replied, surprisingly earnest and protective. "good. 'cause you don't want me when i'm jealous." came to mind how she heard off-hand some people's comments about seb in between songs. it made her embarrassed to remember how jealous she felt, then ridiculous because she felt the jealousy at all but she just couldn't help it. seb was her's, just like she was his. it urged that pit of warmth in her stomach higher, bringing it up to her chest, which made her eyes drop down to his lips. fuck. within the next second, leaning into her instincts, she surged forward, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her lips wild and needy against seb's. how else was she going to announce to the rest of the venue that he had her?

it still stunned him every day, to have her wanting to be this close to him. they were undeniably different, and she was certainly one of the most beautiful things he'd ever seen in his life. it would always have him wondering what she saw in him. of course he was in a band, and he'd like to consider himself pretty talented, but in his eyes she were just perfect. either way, he wouldn't spare a second where he wasn't grateful. careful to not take advantage of someone like her in his life. his ringed hands cup her cheeks, brown eyes boring into hers. "you gonna fight 'em off for me, will?" he teased right back, knowing damn well that no one could ever fill her shoes. she kissed him, a simple, pure peck on the cheek and it was enough to make him feel like he were melting. "s'okay. i'm all yours. no one else comes close."

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shay took in the sight of his mate like this. leaning into hand he had on her cheek, how it tugged something in him that was protective and a little dark. reached out to wipe the streaks on her cheeks, couldn't bare to keep seeing her cry. knew that part of him wanted to make things right, to enact some kind of justice that was fitting for her, for what she deserved. only knew as much as salem told him, but from what he did know, it was almost unsurprising that her parents would do this. they never deserved her, he decided, and this was just proof of it. when she opened her eyes again to look at him, he felt his chest ache and ache, his own eyes pricking with tears that he held back. "well, i want you part of my routine," he quickly replied. it was almost a laughably natural conclusion. of course, he wanted her with him all the time, and this would make things so much easier on them too. he could protect her, make sure she was happy. hell, she could even stop working at the diner, he had more than enough means to support her after all, but he didn't bring that up yet. shay knew that it would just deter her more from the idea out of worry. his thumb stroked under salem's eye, the tenderness in him aching. "you're not ruining anything. you'd make things better, really." he looked at her, caught her gaze and held it. "i want you here. it'd be a privilege to have you here with me. to have my mate live with me. i want it because i love you, salem."

the words that echoed back to her settled something in her bones, like it confirmed that she finally found someone that thought she was worth it. she let him wipe at her tears, leaned into his hand as it cradled her cheek. she couldn't help but let out a soft whimper at his warm touch, her eyes closing momentarily as her shaky hands wrap around his wrist. despite everything, she considered herself extremely fortunate to have him. if she didn't, she would be entirely lost. even if he was indirectly the cause of her parents kicking her out. in the moment it happened, she knew that she had to choose him over them, not only because she loved him with every fiber of her being, but because she had freedom with him. she could be herself, no matter what, as long as she was around him. it was a luxury. she opened her eyes to look at him again, her heart in the pit of her stomach just at the expression on his face. her own expression goes stunned as he told her she could be there forever if she wanted to. "forever? shay, i- i don't want to mess up your entire routine." and even if she yearned to be with him, to wake up next to and fall asleep with him, she valued him as his own person too. "of course i want to, i just.. i don't want to ruin anything for you."

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eden watched every little reaction from her, took in the way she looked at him and tried not let the lump in his throat stop him. "really," he confirmed, gentle yet solid, eyes darting between her eyes and her lips. didn't want to jump the gun but fuck, did he want to kiss ziggy. always did, but it was particularly hard to stop when he was so close, when he'd just let it out in the middle of this party. didn't come in expecting to confess it, but no time like the present, right? which was why he decided, fuck it, and leaned in to decrease the space between them and press his lips to hers. hoped that she could taste the sincerity in his feelings from the way his lips moved against hers, pressed solid but still so, so careful as his hands slid to cup her cheeks.

her head was spinning as she tried to process what was happening. he was confessing to her, and all she could do is gawk at him in surprise. without breaking her gaze from him, she set her own drink down next to his, heart beating so fast in her chest that she thought she might pass out. "what?" she couldn't believe that she'd been so blind, if what he were saying was true and he did like her from the started. how oblivious had she really been? all of the thoughts die as soon as he takes her chin into his hand, all of the alarms and whistles blaring off into her head suddenly. and then the words come, the confirmation that he liked her more than just platonically. the only thing she could do is let her eyes dart between his and his lips, the scent of him dizzying. "really? you like me?"

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the kiss on her head had her humming, resting her chin on his chest to look up at him. now that she felt settled like this, pressed against him, it was a little easier to give into it. to let her want settle into her skin and guide her instead of letting hesitation guide her. "i hope we are," casper admitted, her smile widening, "i mean if i'm still a lil nervous around you now still i think that's a good-ish sign toward that?" she was trying to be good about it, but the nerves were good for the majority part. jordan bad an effect on her that she'd accepted was just what he did to her. a mix of love and affection and desire that probably made her body freeze up because she didn't know what to do. casper slid her hands up to wrap around his neck instead, looking up at jordan with wide eyes. "so what should we do while we wait for the thai? unpack more? makeout a little?" the last part came out quieter than the others, her cheeks burning.

"as if i'd ever forget the green curry," he told her, dramatically rolling his eyes. one arm slid around to hold her while he used his free hand to call the Thai place and put in their order. he did his best to focus as she looked at him, feeling like he melt under her gaze. he couldn't remember anyone ever looking at him that way and it made him feel a bit vulnerable. when he hung up and heard her question, he answers with a kiss to the top of her head, wrapping his other arm around her to keep her close. "I was just asking myself the same thing," he mumbled, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. "you think we'll be this sappy forever?" he was teasing but it was also a realization that he wanted to do this with her for however long he was able to.

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"my little prodigy, hm?" she teased, unable to shake the urge even if kavi was literally taking her apart, piece by piece. held onto it because she could tell she was melting, felt herself start to fall into that space where she was a little less playful and a lot more needy. liked when she could hold it over him a bit more, but nowadays found that he'd quietly started undoing her faster and faster with each time they shared. "wonder who your teacher is. they must be—" a gasp, whole and wanton, "must be good!" she panted, still trying if she was shuddering. didn't want to let herself get there too quickly when she could enjoy toying with her partner more. that, unfortunately fell apart instantly once they notched their fingers deep, massaging straight into where she was gummy and swollen, begging for the friction and being given it. it made bibi groan loudly, arching from the shock of pleasure, hips quivering as she stuttered in the added pressure.

bibi was losing it. had to shut her eyelids tightly for a few moments to collect herself, to not completely fall apart too quickly. but then kavi was making such grand proclamations, things so real and sweet that it made her head spin with heat and affection in equal measure. wanted to find something to cling to, to prod him a little more, to get him a bit more flustered, but the attempt failed before she could even start because his fingers were working in tandem inside and out on her clit and fuck— "kavi baby, god!" she moaned the onslaught hitting her all at once, kavi's skilled fingers officially rendering her speechless, submitting to the wiles of his enthusiasm. pressed her lips hastily against his mouth, chasing his tongue with her's with a lot less decorum, but an undeniable desire. "then i want you like this all the time," she gasped against his teeth, hips working with him to move to a perfect rhythm, "want you greedy and filthy. want you to have me however you want."

she could hear herself too. the wet squelch as he fingered her deep, moved along with her to create a friction she felt deep in her core. let out a high, tight sound, something like a scream without give, because she could feel it. a high that was coming straight from where her gut was tightening, coiling and threatening to snap. bibi kept her eyes open for this. wanted kavi to see exactly the kind magic he worked on her as she slammed her hips once, twice, into his wet digits, and then came with a violent shake.

kavi felt his cheeks heat up at her praise, even as his fingers stuttered a little from the pressure. it wasn’t entirely from porn—he’d picked up some of it from reading, and the rest from the way she reacted, the way she didn’t hold back, let him know exactly when he’d done something right. that was all the education he needed, anyway. he liked to think of the curriculum as custom, tailored, and made for her and no one else. "maybe i’m just a prodigy," kavi shot back, but it sounded ridiculous even to him. his cheeks felt hot, and so did the rest of him, but he didn’t care anymore. he wanted her to be loud, needy, and greedy, because he needed it just as much. "or maybe i had a really good teacher, curling his fingers slightly to find the best angle and pressure. he hooked them just a bit, like he’d read, and sought out for that place inside her that craved pressure, friction, something to catch against.

because he’d definitely done the research and needed to demonstrate he’d done his homework. it was a whole self-improvement rabbit hole, and he’d gone deep enough to know the diagrams by heart. "it's not instincts, i promise," he said, voice unsteady with the effort it took not to just lose himself to the rhythm. "it’s you. you’re making me like this." he pumped his fingers in her, just a little, enough to feel the slick and the squeeze, and then he twisted his wrist so his thumb could keep circling her clit. the wet heat of her soaked his hand, squelching between his fingers, and kavi found himself obsessed with the sound, the slippery resistance, the tangible evidence of her wanting. "you give me permission to be like this," kavi tried, moving his thumb in tight, insistent circles, hoping her hips wouldn’t outrun his hand. "this is what you do to me," he said, and then, because she needed it, and because he needed to hear her make that particular noise, he pumped his fingers in time with the insistent grind of her hips.

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"young dicaprio?" adny lets out a low whistle as if in defeat. "okay i'll pack it up, i don't have a chance if that's my competition. especially if it's the era where he's actually into women his age." it's all in jest really, because he knows he'd go to the ends of the earth for ivy. alive or dead too, apparently. she's his, and there's nothing that can separate that fact anymore. "oh i know the answers, i just want hear you say it. so much nicer. inspiring, even." he licks over the mark he's bitten into her shoulder to soothe it then draws back to appreciate it. lets his eyes wander over to her neck where he'd sucked other bruises in and feels a sense of accomplishment. ivy is well and truly his, and it makes him proud. it's just an added aspect to his now insane libido, her effect on him that's now lasted and become a part of him. she'd changed him, and hopefully for the better if it means getting to fuck her stupid near every day. "it's not as if i play all the time, chum," he hums, light and casual, enjoying the purr in her voice more than anything. "see, i don't believe you'd do that because you wouldn't want to risk not getting fucked like that again, would you?" of course it's happened before, but the video game method is probably now the quickest way to get him extra aggressive — which he knows is ivy's favourite version of him in bed. his arms tighten around her middle as he chuckles. "you love it too much. need my dick too much."

"no but i wouldn’t mind dating a young dicaprio in his 20s. he’s cute." ivy jests, her tone as light as a feather. she doesn’t consider herself a hopeless romantic necessarily, though if there is a next life, she does wish that the universe would make their paths cross again. "don’t ask questions you already have answers for." shutting her eyes in a moment of complete relaxation, she sighs contentedly, the scent of him filling her nostrils as he presses his lips over her shoulder, a soft gasp escaping her when he leaves a mark there, a tingling warmth spreading from the spot. her smirk grows from his confession, though it’s nothing new how greedy they are for each other. even though she has always had a high sex drive, this is perhaps the first relationship that gives her as many orgasms on a daily basis. "you started it when you let that game run that damn long." she accuses, her voice playfully pointed, a hint of a purr lacing her words. "try it again and you’ll have to kiss your console goodbye, babe."

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shay never ceased on his hold on salem. kept consistent, warm pressure on her, making sure she felt held as much as he was holding her. when she drew away to look at him, tear streaked cheeks and everything, his heart broke. couldn't believe anyone would have her in this state, would dare to do something so vile. "you're the best thing to ever happen to me salem," he echoed the sentiment because it was true, felt it raw and open in his heart as he looked at her, bringing his hand up to wipe away falling tears. the confirmation of what happened, of which he had a strong suspicion anyways, made him set his jaw. felt rage bellow into his guts, lighting up his already hot body — but he kept it under control. focused on the more important thing, his mate on his lap, crying, needing comfort. "that's fucking awful." his words were gentle as he cradled her face in his hand. didn't want to push or shift blame to her parents whom were such an important part of her life up until an hour and a half ago. just let the emotions roll on first. "i'm so sorry baby, i'm so sorry this happened." wished he could've done something to prevent it, but if the aching guilt in his chest was anything to off of, he was to blame for it happening, period. so, shay focused on the positive. "you know you're welcome to stay here, okay? as long as you need. forever if you want."

the reassurance he gave her brought fresh tears to her eyes, nuzzling her face deeper into his neck. how lucky she felt to have someone as sweet as him in her life, to love her. the thought of having him, if not anyone else, was fulfilling despite her parents completely abandoning her. she'd felt so unlovable her entire life, yearning for someone to take her away and show her what it really felt like to be loved. and here she had it. had him. her grip on him was tight, not wanting him to let go of her for even a second as he sat down with her in his lap. his big hands gliding up and down her back made her sigh shakily, pulling back to look at him with tear stained cheeks. "you're.. you are the best thing to ever h-happen to me." she sniffled, bloodshot eyes looking into his own as well as she could muster. "they-they kicked me out. just.. just threw me out, shay."

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adny doesn't think he's ever had sex this early in the morning period. hasn't had many chances to do so, but the idea of sex before sunset almost felt ludicrous to him at some point. something that people with high libidos did. case in point: he didn't know his dick could be up and active at eleven a.m., but again that's just what ivy is doing to him. making him need so much that he doesn't even floss before kissing her just now. making him a morning fucker like he's never been before, all raw and eager and rough, unafraid to just take her to ruin because fuck she seems to fucking love it when he's going unhinged. "you take me so well," he praises in spades, especially knowing he's being unforgiving in his thrusts. hears all of ivy's pleas and swear he just seems to get harder inside her, because what else is he supposed to do except listen to her requests? "over and over? fuck, becoming greedy aren't you?" adny groans, but he doesn't stop either. instead, he reaches forwards and cups the front of their throat to roughly pull her back against him. the new angle is electric, making his moan as he switches them around, leaning his back against the edge of the counter to leverage the way he's jackhammering into ivy's cunt. tightens the way his fingers are curling around her neck and heaves from the overwhelming sensation. "fuck, you're gonna get me addicted, baby. is that what you want? want me to need your slutty pussy all the time?"

ivy can’t say being ravaged in the late morning is what she had in mind for her saturday, but she’s far from complaining. something shifts in the air, charging it with electricity, a palpable tension she can taste on her tongue, and she can sense this shift in him, as he lets a side much wilder than what he showed the previous night run free. her heart quickens, a frantic drum against her ribs, when his strong hands take hold of her wrists and pin them to her back, keeping her locked as he thrusts harder into her, each rougher than the last, sending shivers down her legs. teeth sink into her bottom lip to quiet her moans but to no avail, the sounds of her pleasure mingling with the filthy sounds of their flesh colliding against each other. "god, yes…" eyes shut tight, seeing stars behind her lids, fingers dig into the flesh of her palms as if it’d help her hold onto the last threads of her sanity. "you feel so fucking good, adny." hips thrust back against his to make the impact even stronger, she can feel her legs growing weak under the waves of ecstasy, threatening to buckle beneath her. "just for you, baby…" chest heaves from her shallow breaths, the air thick and heavy, droplets of sweat rolling down her breasts like pearls, glistening in the sunlight pouring from the windows, she revels in everything that he’s making her feel at the moment, every touch, every sensation amplified. "yes… fuck me over and over… please." thank god her schedule is empty today, she can’t imagine having to leave this behind for anything less fun when he feels so maddeningly perfect inside of her.

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eden blindly set the drink that had been in his hand down on the table. hoped that it was stable because fuck if he wasn't going to take advantage of this moment. could taste the electric tension in the air, ziggy's words sliding down his chest like molasses, making his insides feel all warm and gooey. "what if i am? into you, i mean." he tried to sound stable maybe even cool about it, but he was determined to be earnest too. and fuck he didn't care if he seemed a little pathetic attempting it all. "i've been into you since the day we met basically, zigs. and i thought i was being real obvious." chuckled at that, his free hand now coming to slowly, gently take her chin between her fingers. "but i obviously wasn't obvious enough, so i'm gonna say it now." swallowed, then tugged her chin towards him slightly. "i like you. a lot. in a very non-platonic way."

he was so close, she could kiss him. the urge was becoming unbearable at this rate, but she was cowardly, despite the drink in her hand. maybe if she were high, it'd be a different story. but the way he was looking at her made her weak in the knees, her crush on him deepening at every moment they spent together. his words have her swallowing harshly, heart beating rapidly in her chest. could that mean he felt the same way? "i'm me?" she questioned, her brows furrowing but her smile still etched into her face. the way his grip tightened on her had the butterflies fluttering even more intensely. "don't.. don't say all that. you're gonna make me think you're into me or something. and i... don't really think i'd be able to handle it if that's not true."