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delilah knew that she was often the 'odd one out' within their friend group. the amount of jokes about her being a nun and sticking out like a sore thumb were a frequent conversation. since day one, she was drawn to rowan - like a moth to a flame. even if she pretended his jokes were dumb and didn't phase her, she still found herself yearning to be close to him when he wasn't around. delilah's heart skipped at the sudden and possessive hand to her throat, a whimper falling from her lips that seemed to be completely out of her control. she could feel her cheeks flushing as she processed his words, his breath tickling her ear. if that wasn't enough to drive her insane, his fingers creeping dangerously close to her aching core would surely do the trick. the small blonde squirmed, arousal pooling between her thighs - desperately seeking his touch. her eyes searched his for a brief moment, trying to read the intent behind the smoldering gaze that held hers captive. "no," she murmured softly. "i don't want you to stop talking, rowan." she took a shallow breath, her heart racing. "mostly because i really love how you tease me. it turns me on," she continued, her voice shaky despite the boldness in her words. delilah leaned into him slightly, her hands resting on his chest and her gaze unwavering on his. "if you move your hand down and to the left a little.." she requested, cheeks burning a deep shade of crimson.
she wasn't anything like the girls he usually dated either, but he'd be lying if he said something about her didn't interest him. it was clear in the way he searched for her in every crowd, and how his attention always found its way back to her, no matter how many people filled a room. she didn't demand his attention in the same way most did either, but she never had to, it was already there. maybe it was the fact that she looked like she didn't quite know what to do with him either. rowan let her words hang in the air, his lips twitching at the corners as he fought a smile at the sound of her nervous giggles. it shouldn't have done anything to him, but it did. he was usually the confident one, always in control, always the one with the upper hand, but there was something about the way she looked at him, blue eyes wide and shining, it knocked him just slightly off balance. his hand moved before he even thought about it, wrapping gently around her throat. not tight, just enough to claim the space between them when his lips found the shell of her ear. "is that what you want, delilah?" he mumbled, his thumb brushing just beneath her jaw as his other hand stopped under the hem of her skirt, fingers skimming the edge of her underwear, waiting for her permission. "you want me to stop talking?"
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daisy wasn’t sure she had ever felt this nervous before. though only a few seconds passed between her confession and his response, it felt like an eternity. when he finally spoke, a wave of relief washed over her, mixing with the giddy warmth blooming in her chest. daisy could be a bit of a pessimist, always bracing for the worst. except, this time, she was glad she followed her heart in confessing. gus actually loved her back. “yeah, yeah,” she breathed out with a quiet laugh, inching closer until a mere breath separated them. her eyes fluttered shut as she leaned in further, just about to close the space between them when her phone loudly blared on the bedside table. "fuck... it's sunday.." she cursed, an annoyed expression on her face. "i have to meet with my co-host to discuss some things. i, uh.. i totally forgot." daisy leaned over to grab her phone before meeting his gaze with an apologetic smile. "i'm sorry. can we continue all of this tonight? i'll come over with wine and we can talk, yeah?" she requested, her eyes practically pleading with him not be mad at her. gus was the only one in her life who never seemed to get upset with her, but the nerves were there.
Gus feels his stomach do a somersault as she reaches for his hand. He’s almost prepared for the other shoe to drop. For her to say she still loved him but they could never be together again. That he broke her heart too fiercely the first time. Except Gus was always doing this: writing a bad ending before the story could even play out. Then Daisy is saying exactly what he’s been thinking for as long as he could remember. “I don’t know how to be with anybody else either,” he admits, refusing to let his voice raise above a whisper. It was almost as if he was letting her in on a little secret. His brows twist when she apologizes and both his hands cradle her face, “Stop that you’re not weird. I mean you are but not for this,” he offers with a lopsided grin. “Daisy I have never wanted anybody the way I want you. That has never once changed.”
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"just not smart enough to see that you liked me too. i'll always kick myself over that," she admitted with a scrunched up smile. mallory was always observant, but had convinced herself that any lingering looks were just a 'guy being a guy' rather than him having genuine feelings. it sounded silly now. "good. never doubt me, but also i'm excited to prove to you that you're right every single day. the blonde melodically laughed as she watched him devour the toast at her request, a grin on her face. "that was hot," she teased. eagerly, she carefully maneuvered closer, resting her hand on her chest as she leaned in and gave him a big, sweet kiss. it was unreal how amazing it felt kissing him - the way her heart skipped and her whole body felt warm. she never believed she would find that. with a content hum, she smiled against his lips.
He knitted his eyebrows together and shook his head. "I'm not surprised in the slightest. I always knew you were smart, Mallory." He shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, before he gave her a small grin. The male watched her. That smile on his face remained and didn't fade as he listened to her. Really listened to her. His dark brown eyes looked at her as he gave her his undivided attention. "I have no doubt that you will be the best girlfriend." With a chuckle, he nodded and picked up his toast. "Alright, alright." He ate his toast within seconds and leaned over to place the plate down on the bedside table, opening his arms for her. "What were you saying about a makeout sesh?" He teased to her, eyebrows raised.

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giovanni smiled down at the redhead, her laugh making his heart flutter. he had decided since day one that he'd make a total ass of himself to make her smile and laugh - and he made that his number one goal every time they were together. "for sure. i'm exactly, if not better, than the dudes in the fairytale books. disney would lose their shit if they met me," he replied with a chuckle. the way his cheeks flushed under her gentle kiss would be embarrassing if it wasn't vivian, but she made him so comfortable. nobody before her made him feel like he could let down those walls and drop the 'cool guy' attitude he had. it was more of a defense mechanism than anything. gio watched her reaction to the ride he pointed out, a goofy, almost child-like expression on his face. "god, you're the girl of my dreams!" he proclaimed as he allowed her to tug him along, his pace picking up quickly. luckily, the lines weren't crazy and they could get onto the ride soon and get the scary one out of the way. "you're gonna keep me safe, right?"
Viv covered her mouth as she laughed softly, removing her hand and placing it back at her side. Her opposite hand holding onto his own. She admired him in many ways, but she loved his honesty the most. Her own cheeks flushed as she gave him the same sweet smile in return to him, eyes meeting up to his gaze. "You know...you deserve that title more than anything." The female assured as she lightly squeezed his hand and leaned up, kissing his cheek gently. She continued walking and scanning the various rides that the amusement park had. There was so many and she knew that she wanted to try a lot of them. When she heard him speak, she gazed over at the rollercoaster. With a deadpan expression on her face, she looked back at Gio. "Fuck yeah, I can handle it. C'mon." Her expression turned into a grin as she lightly tugged him in the direction.
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reid was already breathless as he simply watched her touch herself. he had made it a habit of enjoying a night with a woman and then disappearing in the night, but he knew he would stay the whole night with her. as much as he told himself it was because of the possibility of more sex, he deep down knew there was a little more to that. reid had never met a woman who could keep up with him - who gave him a run for his money. the moment her tight, slick walls enveloped him, his eyes rolled back before returning his intense gaze to her. watching the pleasure on her angelic face was intoxicating, especially since he was the one making her feel that good. "fuck. take it, baby. good fucking girl," he cursed, his thrusts relentless and hard as he pounded into her over and over again. it didn't take long for her to hit her peak, a growl escaping his parted lips as her core clenched him, making his cock throb with need. with her encouragement and the fact that he couldn't hold back if he tried, he soon joined her in orgasm. "fuck!" he grunted, his peak hitting him suddenly with one last deep push inside of her, releasing a thick rope of cum. the man practically saw stars, his head resting against her shoulder as he attempted to recover, panting softly against her skin. "you're so fucking unreal," he praised her breathlessly as he remained buried inside of her - not willing to leave her just yet.
Though they hadn't explicitly said it, Johanna had gone into this thinking it would be a one night thing. One night of ravishing each other and then they'd part ways...but as she looked him over, the blonde was realizing that she didn't want this to end. The thought of anyone else touching her seemed disappointing. Not when every time he touched her it seemed like she felt truly alive for the first time in her life. Her gaze landed on his hand as he stroked himself and a soft whine left her as he told her exactly what he wanted. "Fuck. Yes, baby. I want you so goddamned bad." A loud moan escaped her as he scooped her up and thrust inside her without hesitation. "Fuck, just like that," she called out. Her hands gripped at the slick tiles, breath coming in unsteady pants. Each thrust drew another moan from her until she quickly came undone on his cock. Johanna's head fell back, hitting the shower wall with a sharp thud as her hips rolled back against him. "Your turn, baby."
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I realized a good 80 percent of my Chars are bottoms or leaning bottom :/ idk what to do with this info
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at the beginning of their beach day, josslyn would've never expected what was unfolding between the two of them. she figured they would go back to the hotel room, order room service, and joke around until they fell asleep. this, however, was much better. the possessiveness was all over her best friend's features, and she wasn't sure she had ever been quite this turned on before. her core ached, wetness spreading between her legs.
josslyn's breath hitched as the cold tiles met her back, the contrast with the warm water sending shivers down her spine. "mmm, and i think about you - all the time. i'm the luckiest girl ever," she purred softly. her knees slightly buckled as lennox's kisses traveled over her, a soft whine falling into the air. as lenn's lips found her nipple, her hands reached up to cradle the back of her head, pulling her closer, as she leaned into the wall for support. the intimacy of the moment was overwhelming, but she couldn't deny the fire building within her - and it was only just beginning.
josslyn considered begging for more, but it was as if lennox could read her mind. the beautiful woman dropped down to her knees, and josslyn took a moment to admire how incredible she looked like this - her eyes full of hunger and desire. the filthy words that fell into the air made her ache even more as she happily allowed lennox to lift her leg over her shoulder. "fuck, baby.." she hummed at her touch through her slick, sensitive folds - revealing just how wet she was for her. her deep brown eyes gazed down lustfully, her lips parted slightly. " - and it's all for you. take what you want from me, beautiful girl." then, her tongue took over and josslyn couldn't help but whimper out at the feeling. her hand rested on her shoulder in an effort to stabilize herself, instinctively rocking ever so slightly into her mouth as her eyes fluttered shut, savoring every little tingle of pleasure.
“okay,” she whispered and gave her another slow, lustful kiss, her tongue licked deep inside her mouth. lennox’s eyes had gone glazed over, heat pooled inside of her, her thoughts no longer just friendly about josslyn. she didn’t know where to begin with her dreams. every single one of them, especially lately, had been so filthy.
len started by tilting her head, letting the water pour down her back as she spun them around slowly. she pressed joss’ back to the wall, knowing the cold tile would shock her, just a little. “you’re just so beautiful. i think about you every day, joss,” she told her, her voice soft against her skin, as she started to press kisses to her neck, down her collarbone. she bent further down, kissed over the swell of her breast, before she wrapped her lips around her nipple. she swirled her tongue there, her hands now resting on her best friend’s hips. she couldn’t have dreamt how soft her skin was, how aroused she could feel. it was debilitating.
without so much as a warning, she knelt down and looked up at josslyn, the sight of her from this angle was nearly enough to send her into a coma. she carefully, gripped her thigh and guided it over her shoulder. “i’ve dreamt of how you tasted on my tongue, joss,” she told her as she tentatively ran her fingers up and down her folds. she wanted to tease her, but she didn’t expect how turned on it’d make her feel. “jesus christ, you’re so stunning. you’re so wet for me,” she told her and leaned in, her fingers now held on to her both for stability, but as a possession, like she finally was going to claim her best friend as hers.
lennox licked a long stripe up her slit and she whimpered. her fingers gripped tighter and she pulled josslyn harder onto her tongue.
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"oh, obviously. you practically melt when i speak," chase playfully teased her. truthfully, she was one of the coolest girls he had ever met and he loved that she gave him just as much teasing as he did her. it made their relationship - whatever that might be, flow effortlessly. the man grinned as he watched her eyes widen and cheeks flush, which gave him a sense of pride. she was awfully cute when she was flustered, though she handled it like a champ. "i don't know what you're talking about. i'm an angel and you're taking that wrong." chase blushed as she squeezed his bicep, causing him to involuntarily flex under her touch. "someone will try to take my place, but we both know that they won't even come close to me," he stated with a smirk. chase could hardly focus on the spices at her next words, smiling to himself as he considered how much fun it would be to travel with her. "i wouldn't dream of taking anyone else." with that, his eyes did their best to search for the spices he needed, finally finding his secret ingredients and throwing them into the cart. "don't try to look at what i just put in there - you'll steal the recipe and sell it for millions."
Stormy shook her head as she watched him wiggle his eyebrows. "Oh and you've definitely charmed me." She teased to him, giving him a nod of approval. This man had her melting, honestly. He had a way with words and she couldn't help but enjoy it to her hearts content. As he said that he handle her, her brown eyes went wide and her cheeks began to flush. She laughed softly, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, yeah. I know what you meant." She says with a smirk. "If you move out and leave the country, then who will be my hot and sexy roommate?" She asked, holding onto his bicep as she pushed the grocery cart into the spice aisle. "Looks like you will have to take me with you, handsome."
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I'm gonna pick you up and I'm gonna carry you to the couch. No, no, no. Just- No, I'm too heavy for you. Just leave me here. Okay, I know I can't bench press my body weight like Jere, but I can pick you up, Belly.
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"good," he stated simply, a prideful grin painted on his face. "ah, she's one of those types, huh? it's good to know what i'm getting into with my hopeful future lady's parents." bowie knew anything could happen, but he couldn't help but fantasize about them working. after all, the feeling in his chest was something he had never felt before. not a lot of people saw the 'hopeless romantic' side of him, but he had that on full display for rhiannon. "no.. i mean, maybe in a sexy way at some point," he joked back with a teasing smirk followed by a genuine laugh.
"Oh, no. It's totally working," she teased. The blonde shook her head. "Whether it was a moment of being a free-spirit or not, I doubt my mom was ever fun. At least not by my standards." Her parents had been the stereotypical All-American quarterback and cheerleader duo. They'd peaked in high school and married young. Now they bickered constantly behind closed doors and presented a united front when others were watching. A soft laugh escaped her. "Should I be worried? You're not going to try to trap me, are you?"
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"you don't need to apologize. i think it's super cute and i think you are even cuter," gianna replied with a confident grin as she took the glass from him. "mmm, thank you. I do love a good mojito," she purred, taking a slow sip of the minty cocktail, her body swaying in a little playful dance. she then fixed her gaze on him "it’s a pleasure meeting you, miles. i’m gianna." Her lips curled into a smirk as she leaned in just slightly. "tell me… did you travel miles just to find me?" the cheeky line landed with the kind of bold charm that somehow she could pull off - her flair for dad jokes softened by the undeniable allure of her good looks.
"i'm sorry, i thought i was being super mysterious with it." miles had definitely developed a crush on the gorgeous dj, tonight he'd decided that he was finally going to do more than just admire her from afar. "i asked the dj what you were drinking so hopefully it's right." handing her a new glass before finally introducing himself. "i'm miles."
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"i'm not sure i do know that, but i'll get you to admit it one of these days, even if not right at this second." levi smirked at the woman, watching as her expression took a more flirtatious turn. she surely knew how to drive him insane and she did so effortlessly. "the advantage of knowing you 'want me'. your words, not mine," he teased her with a playful grin. "it just means i have to be a little sexy to make you go nuts. i'm not saying i'll win for sure, but... who knows? maybe i'll surprise both of us."
A soft giggle escaped her and she gave his shoulder a light push. "it wasn't and you know that." Although she certainly wasn't opposed to the idea. It would be nice to be with him without having to worry about getting caught. They could just...be. Just like they were meant to be. Her head shook and another laugh escaped her. "What advantage does it give you?" She clasped her hands behind her back, batting her eyes up at him. "You made the first move before, you don't think you'll do it again?"
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megan really did try to watch the film, even so much that she was mostly following the plot. however, it was impossible to fully do so when she wanted to just gush over anthony. there wasn't anything about him that she didn't love, and she had no idea how she had gotten so lucky. it was a dream. megan sighed happily, his touch making her feel like she was warm, loved, and beautiful. she giggled softly at his words, biting down on her bottom lip. "that's okay, i'll bake for you anytime you want. that doesn't make you any less perfect to me," she smirked. "plus, i bet you're pretty good at other fun things," megan added with a wink of her own, immediately burying her face in his chest at her own flirtation and the implication behind it.
"I think that it's brave." He assured her with a smile. "It's really brave, actually. Performing on stage takes a lot of guts to do." He continued to lightly rub her back, eyes staring at the screen as he watched the film. He gazed back over at her, chuckling softly. He tried his best to be the best boyfriend he could be for her right now. Megan deserved that. She deserves someone who would be there for her consistently and Anthony was excited to be that for her. When he heard her giggle, he looked back at her. "Uh..." His digits lightly tapped on her back as he thought about the question. "...nope, I'd say I'm perfect." He tossed her a wink before shifting slightly. "Nah. I'm just kidding. I'd say I'm a mediocre baker."
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"i guess you'll just have to stay around long enough to see it, bad boy," she responded in a flirtatious tone - practically a purr. even if it was still early on for the two of them, aria had never felt this happy with anyone else. she was used to a guy being sweet for an hour before trying to feel her up and then getting mad and calling her names when she turned them down. or worse - she gave in and the rumors swirled. aria hated that she had been used as a trophy for men, and it set adrien apart that he approached her like a lady. her heart skipped like crazy as he kissed her back, his touch on her hips sending a warmth through her body. if he weren't holding her, aria would surely melt right then and there. only after a few perfect moments did she slightly pull away, her lips still close as she met his gaze. "i think you might just be the best kisser ever."
"Nope. Still don't believe it." Maybe he hadn't seen the negative sides of Aria yet, but he fully believed that she was good. Sure, she might have her bad days but at the end of the day, Aria was a beacon of light that made his miserable existence worth living. Adrien's gaze dropped slightly as she claimed him, heart hammering in his chest. She deserved so much more than him. One day, she might realize it but for now he found himself tempted to just give in. To let her in for as long as she wanted to stay even though he knew it would break him if he walked away. As she stepped in front of him and pressed her lips to his, Adrien's hands came to rest on her hips, fingers digging in slightly.
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"i'm not sure i agree with either statement. i know i'm hot and cute, and the fact that you haven't been called both? it's a crime," he replied with a casual shrug of his shoulders. asher was a flirt to his core, but he was doing his best to make sure she was comfortable while also remaining true to his personality. it was a fine line to walk considering how bold he was. his eyes widened slightly at her admission, but it was followed by an understanding smile. "that's totally okay. maybe you just need a guy who is a little different, you know? opposites attract or something." asher's eyes stayed focused on her, thinking for a moment how he was going to answer it. "i don't really know if i have a type, per say. i think blondes are a weakness of mine, though.." asher could practically hear his sister's voice in his head saying 'your type is anything with boobs', but he didn't think he was that vapid. "i don't genuinely date all that much, but i'm hoping i can find someone who isn't just a fling."
"Oh, well I think people tend to be one or the other," she said, shrugging her shoulders lightly. "Like I don't think I've ever been called hot but I have been called cute before." Alex rested her arms on the table, tone matter of fact as she spoke. Shifting slightly at his question, the woman looked away for a moment. "Oh...um...I don't know really. I've only really dated one person and that didn't work out well so..." Her shoulders dropped slightly, realizing that probably wasn't the best thing to admit. "Um...you? i mean, what about you?"
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CLOSED for @dcgtown // open to anyone!
"i thought you didn't like me and now you're offering to buy me a drink? i don't know if i can truly trust your intentions right now. what's the catch?"
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"thanks again for letting me wear your shirt. losing my bikini top in the ocean was the last thing i expected to happen today," aria stated with a shy smile. it was embarrassing, but she was the one who decided to go out when the waves were crazy. "you'll have to let me buy you a drink or something?"
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