#reasons to choose a tummy tuck

[lasercosmesis]

Everything One Should Know About Tummy Tuck Surgery

In a society where looks are so important to our self-esteem and confidence, it's no wonder that many people are resorting to cosmetic treatments to improve their bodies and restore their confidence. Among these surgeries, the tummy tuck, also known medically as abdominoplasty, is a popular and successful alternative for obtaining a flatter and more toned abdominal area. 

In this article, Dr. Medha Bhave who provides Tummy Tuck Surgery in Thane will explain why someone would choose tummy tuck surgery, the multiple benefits it provides, the process itself, and who is a perfect candidate for this transforming surgery.

Why Should You Get a Tummy Tuck?

Choosing a tummy tuck, also known as abdominoplasty, is a major choice that may have a substantial influence on one's physical appearance and general well-being. 

There are various compelling reasons why people choose a tummy tuck:

Abdominal Contour Restoration: One of the main reasons for getting a tummy tuck is to restore and improve the curves of the abdominal area. Sagging skin and strained abdominal muscles can be caused by factors such as pregnancy, considerable weight reduction, or the natural aging process. These concerns can be easily addressed with a tummy tuck, which results in a flatter, firmer, and more toned appearance.

Improved Posture and Core Strength: The abdominal muscles are essential for proper posture and core strength. These muscles may become weaker or separated (diastasis recti) after pregnancy or severe weight reduction. A tummy tuck includes the restoration of these muscles, which results in better posture and core strength.

Excess Skin and Fat Removal: Excess abdominal skin and stubborn fat deposits might be difficult to manage with diet and exercise alone. A tummy tuck surgically removes extra skin and fat, resulting in a more sculpted and contoured look. This is especially useful for people who have lost a substantial amount of weight or have loose skin as a result of pregnancy.

Stretch Mark Removal: Tummy tucks can also help to decrease or remove the appearance of stretch marks, particularly those on the lower abdomen. This may be a huge confidence booster, especially for ladies who have had stretch marks after pregnancy.

Improved Self-Esteem and Confidence: Many people choose this surgery to boost their self-esteem and confidence. A more toned and flatter abdomen can contribute to a stronger sense of body confidence and empowerment. It can also improve one's self-image, making them feel more at ease in their flesh.

Clothing Options: Many people discover that they can confidently wear a wider selection of clothing designs. Clothes that were previously shunned owing to worries about belly look can now be worn, broadening one's fashion options.

Motivation for a Healthier Lifestyle: This treatment can be a motivating element for some people to embrace a healthier lifestyle. Individuals are encouraged to maintain their achievements with regular exercise and a healthy diet after learning about the effort and commitment that went into the procedure.

Psychological Advantages: The physical benefits of a tummy tuck can have a favorable influence on one's mental and emotional well-being. Many patients report feeling more confident and having a more optimistic attitude toward life, which can contribute to better overall mental health.

It is important to understand that, while a tummy tuck surgery has many advantages, it is a surgical treatment with risks and recovery time. Potential candidates should meet with plastic surgeons to determine their candidacy for the surgery and to discuss their specific objectives and expectations. 

The Procedure of Tummy Tuck Surgery

Tummy tuck surgery is a surgical technique that tries to contour the abdominal area. It is usually done under general anesthesia and consists of several important steps:

Incision: The surgeon creates an incision down the lower belly, generally horizontally, just below the bikini line. The length of the incision is determined by the amount of the desired repair.

Extra Skin and Fat Removal: Following the surgery, the surgeon removes extra skin and fat from the abdomen. This step is critical for developing a tighter, more sculpted look.

Muscle Repair: The underlying abdominal muscles are tightened and mended, treating disorders such as diastasis recti, or abdominal muscle separation.

Closure and redraping: The remaining skin is draped over the abdominal area, and the wounds are delicately sutured closed. This stage produces a flatter, more sculpted abdomen.

Who is an Ideal Candidate?

While tummy tuck surgery has various advantages, not everyone is a good candidate. Individuals that are well-suited for this therapy often have the following:

Good Physical Health: Candidates should be in good physical health to guarantee a safe and effective procedure. Diabetes and heart problems, for example, may necessitate a thorough examination.

Stable Weight: Before considering a tummy tuck, they must maintain a stable weight. Significant weight swings can have an impact on the long-term outcomes of the procedure.

Realistic Expectations: Candidates must have realistic expectations regarding the procedure's result. A tummy tuck can provide impressive results, but it will not create a flawless figure or remove every flaw.

Non-smokers: Smoking increases the risk of problems during and after surgery. Candidates should be nonsmokers or willing to quit smoking before the operation.

Post-Pregnancy or Weight Loss: Tummy tucks are frequently sought after by women post-pregnancy or by those who have lost a substantial amount of weight and have extra skin and weaker abdominal muscles.

A tummy tuck is a transformational treatment that provides several benefits, including restoring abdominal shapes and strengthening core strength, as well as boosting self-esteem and confidence. If someone is looking for the Best Plastic Surgery Clinic in Thane, they must visit Laser Cosmesis Clinic. 

Book an appointment today to get this amazing procedure benefits!

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[baby-tini]

Mikey + pussy jobs.

Smth about not actually putting it in tini I tell you I’m fucking possessed please please PLEASE can you do mikey and a pussy job. Preferably Manila or Kantou….pleasepleasepleasePLEASE

I couldn't choose... so I did both.

Manila!Mikey- He likes too tease you, all the time, and he can be so fucking mean about it, for no reason either, sometimes he just wakes up mean. So, when you woke up to him in between your legs, his legs under him as he sat on his feet, with your legs lifted and sat them over his thighs, leaving them in a bent position, keeping you spread open for him. His thumb gliding over your folds, through your panties. Rubbing tight little circles into your clit as he looked down at you, his already black eyes unbelievably turning darker. Shifting closer to you as he pulls his cock out, and pulling your panties tighter against you, your clit outlining through the thin cloth. He rubs the head of his cock against your clit, jerking his hand up and down on his cock as he does. He hums at the soft little pants you let out, dragging his cock down towards your, still covered, slit. Pushing slightly in as you whine, he chuckles before pulling back and pushing your panties to the side. Using the tip of his cock too play with your, now un-covered, clit. Rubbing the base of his cock through your folds as his slit nudges the bundle of nerves, occasionally dipping the head in your soaked slit. Moving his cock through your folds, he pulls your panties back over, pressing down on the sides too watch the outline of his cock slipping over you, his pre-cum soaking through the cloth as looks down at you. Your eyes squeezed tightly shut as you grab at his free hand, that sits on your tummy. Only pulling his cock out of your panties when he pulls them to the side again, panting as he strokes his cock, cumming on your cunt and using the head too spread it over your folds.

Kanto!Mikey- He uses it as a punishment, in his mind, if you've misbehaved, you don't get fucked, simple as that. But, he still wants too get off, so a pussyjob is perfect for him in these instances. He always stares at you with that same, empty dark look in his eyes, that's when you know you did something wrong. So... you're not too surprised when he lays you on your back, on the couch where he has his meetings with Kanto, spreading your legs open as he sits sideways on the couch, one of his legs crossed as the other stays on the floor. Scooting you closer to him as he stares you down, his eyes dilated and empty as he gives a harsh slap to your clothed cunt, swatting at your thigh when your hips jerk backwards. Pulling your shorts and panties off as he rubs his fingers through your folds, rubbing his thumb over your clit, pressing down as his thumb moves faster and you start too get wet. He hums as he leans up on his knees and slips his cock out, scooting you closer and tapping the head on your clit, the little pap pap pap's causing whimpers too spill from your lips. Glancing up at you, he rubs circles into your clit with the head of his cock, like he would with his thumb. Hiking your legs around his waist as his cock glides through the slick, covering your folds. Pre-cum spilling from the slit of his cock as he rubs it into your clit, using one of his hands too spread the lips of your cunt as he dips the head in your warm cunt before pulling back out seconds later. Swatting at your thigh again at the little whiny exhales you let out, continuing too brush the head of his cock over your clit, the pre-cum getting your cunt all sticky and messy. Only pulling his cock away when he cums, cumming on your stomach as you whine, your clit engorged with blood from the special attention your clit was receiving, but, Mikey just ignores you. Tucking himself away before leaving you too clean up his mess.

[alwaysonthemend]

Author's Note: Hello my loves! This is my most favorite thing that I've ever written so I really hope you all enjoy. Please ignore any typos lol 💞

Content Warnings: Fem!reader, cussing, arguing, mentions of unrequited love, heartbreak, mentions of drinking, frat parties, angry sex, rough sex, unprotected sex, choking, praise kink, squirting, oral (m and f receiving) bruises from sex. I think that's all but please let me know if I missed anything! 18+ ONLY. MINORS DNI

Word Count: 7946 (oops)

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Frat parties can be hit or miss you’ve come to discover. The music tends to be just okay (though they often play the better music towards the end) and they’re always hot and cramped and leave you feeling completely wiped out and gross by the end. For a long time, you avoided them all together – choosing instead to spend your Friday nights indoors reading or listening to music. But then you’d met Josh (and by extension the rest of the Kiszka-Wagner friend group) and they’d shown you that with the right people, parties could be a hell of a good time. Having a group to go with – ones who’ll dance with you and laugh and have fun with you, makes parties a nice break to the monotony every now and again.  

This one will no doubt be like all the others – packed and hot and the music blaring so loudly that you can feel it reverberate through your chest. The lights will be flashing between blues, greens, and reds and the room will smell strongly of alcohol. But you'll be surrounded by your little group of friends who will be laughing and dancing with you, distracting you from anything other than having fun. 

You’d met Josh during your first semester at University of Michigan and the two of you had quickly become good friends. You’d been partnered up in your film class and the rest, as they say, was history. He’d been the one to drag you out tonight – despite your protests of being tired. 

“Please?” He’d asked, giving you his very best puppy dog eyes. “It’s not fun if I have to go by myself.” 

“Josh,” You’d sighed, tucking your book into your backpack as you spoke, “I’m tired. Get Jake to go with you or something.” 

“He is going with me! But he hates frats and all he does is stand there and sulk the whole time.” 

You’d halted for a brief moment, your brain conjuring up images of Jake at a frat party that had butterflies erupting in your tummy before you’d quickly shaken your head, but Josh had caught you anyway. 

A smug smile had spread across his face, making him look like the damn Cheshire Cat. 

“Is seeing Jake not reason enough to show up? You know you wanna see him…” 

You rolled your eyes, huffing a breath and trying to ignore the heat spreading across your cheeks. Evidently, he’d yet to catch on to the tension that had taken up residence between you and his twin in the last few months – a far cry from what you two used to be. 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Joshua Michael. No idea at all.” 

“Sure you don’t, babe.” He’d said with a grin, knowing that he’d successfully convinced you. 

Your relationship with Jake is odd to say the least. You’d met him pretty quickly after meeting Josh – given the fact that they’re practically attached at the hip, and you’d hit it off with him just as you had with his twin. In fact, there was a time when you’d thought that maybe there was something more there with him… subtle glances and private smiles that took place between the two of you had sure made you think so. 

Though you and Jake had never hung out one on one (Josh was always there with you), the two of you would usually manage to find an excuse to sneak off together and you’d quickly found that the two of you have a lot in common – a love for music and Tolkein most notably. You and him could spend hours talking about the nuances of the Silmarillion and about whether or not Hozier should be considered a pop artist. 

Your favorite times though were when you all would be hanging out at Josh’s house for movie nights – you, Jake, Sam, Danny, and Josh, and you and Jake would sneak off alone to do whatever you pleased. Most of the time, you and him would end up on the roof to stargaze. Sometimes you talked – you’d talk for so long that both of your voices would grow hoarse from use. Other times, the two of you would just sit in silence, enjoying the other’s company. In those moments, it was like you and Jake were the only two people in the universe, completely content to let everything and everyone else melt away. 

Your friendship with Josh had been easy but the one you had with Jake had been effortless. Jake made you feel seen – like you could truly be yourself without him judging you for it. Though he could come across as broody and sullen at times, there’s a light inside Jake that only few people are lucky enough to see… and he had trusted you enough to be one of those people. At least, until about four weeks ago when suddenly it seemed like he didn’t want to even be near you anymore. 

Where used to the two of you would hang off to the sides at parties and gatherings (often standing a lot closer than you needed to be), now it was like he made sure to be wherever you weren’t. And God, did it hurt your feelings. You’d allowed yourself to become vulnerable with him – let him see parts of yourself that you’d hardly shared with anyone, not even Josh. And he’d tossed you to the side seemingly overnight… like all those deep conversations you’d had with him meant nothing at all. You desperately wanted to understand what had changed but refused to be the person to reach out. He was the one that stopped texting back. He was the one that started acting like you were merely acquaintances. He was the one who made you think that you were both in love one minute only to completely ignore you the next. He owed it to you to be the one to talk first. 

So silence had fallen completely between the two of you and  evidently, Josh wasn’t aware of it yet. But still, you were determined to not let Jake ruin a good time for you. You hadn’t been out with Josh in ages and you were confident that it would be easy enough to ignore Jake’s existence, especially given that he seemed intent to ignore yours too. 

– 

As expected, you're  immediately assaulted with humidity and the smell of alcohol as you step through the doors. Josh stands at your side as you both scan the crowd for familiar faces. Sure enough, tucked into a far corner is Sam and Danny – both of them already seeming to be a little tipsy. Josh grips your hand and the two of you wade through the sea of bodies, doing your best to avoid stray elbows and drunken party-goers. 

“You actually came!” Danny shouts at you over the din, a rosy hue on his cheeks from the alcohol he’s no doubt already indulged in. He and Sam called it “pre-gaming.” 

“Josh convinced me!” You shout back, nudging his shoulder playfully. 

“It’s my irresistible charm!” Josh answers, grabbing your hands in his and playfully beginning to sway you both back and forth. 

“Charm my ass.” Sam mutters, just barely audible over the music. Josh just shoots him a glare before returning his attention back to you. 

“Where’s Jake?” You ask, allowing Josh to lead you both a little bit more towards the center of the packed room. It's slow going – everyone else is hardly paying attention to anyone trying to get through, but you manage to get halfway there before you both become trapped from moving any further. 

“Sulking over there. Just like I said he would be.” Josh jerka his head in the direction to his left and you follow the movement, finding Jake leaning up against a wall with a red solo cup in his hand. 

Your eyes meet his and he immediately drops your gaze, the corners of his mouth dropping into a frown. You want desperately to march over there and demand he tell you what had changed but you refuse to back down first. This wasn’t the place for that anyway.

“Aren’t you gonna go sulk with him?” Josh asks, smiling down at you. The blue strobe lights make his teeth almost glow and it reflects off his sharp cheekbones. 

You shake your head. 

“I feel like dancing tonight.” 

He only grins before pulling you in closer to him, letting go of your hands to place his palms on your hips. You bring your own hands up and lace your fingers together behind his neck and allow him to guide your hips to the beat of the music. You close your eyes and lean into him, allowing the music to drown out everything else. If you keep your eyes closed, you can almost imagine that it's his twin out here dancing with you instead. 

Josh is attractive – that had been obvious from the moment that you first saw him. And maybe in another lifetime you and him might have been more than friends. But you and Josh both knew that in this one, best friends were all you would ever be. You’d kissed once at a party… You’d both been drunk and high off your asses and afterwards you had both agreed that there wasn’t anything there. But in this moment, you almost wish that you’d fallen for him instead of Jake. Falling for Jake had clearly been foolish given how he dropped you so quickly. Making you feel like he wanted you one moment only to then act like he hated you the next. You know Jake was angry though – especially if the glare that he's giving you and Josh from his place against the wall is anything to go by. 

As you and Josh sway and rock to the pounding music, Jake’s dark gaze stays locked on yours. There's anger in his eyes that makes you want to pull away from Josh but you refuse. Instead, you only pin him with one challenging glare of your own before turning your attention back to Josh. 

“What’s got him so pissy?” Josh asks you, leaning his head down to press his lips against your ear so that you can actually hear him. 

“Hell if I know.” 

Josh hums and you can feel the sound reverberate through his chest thanks to the close proximity. 

“If I didn’t know any better…” he starts with a sly look on his face, “I’d say he looked jealous.” 

“He’s just a dick.” You say, venom lacing your words – the hurt that you’d been keeping to yourself these past few weeks finally beginning to spill over. Josh looks taken aback for a moment before smoothing over his expression. 

“Sorry.” he says, though you can tell that he doesn't really know what he was saying sorry for. “He doesn’t know what he’s missing.” He knows that your relationship with Jake is… different. And it pains him to see you both angry at each other but he has no idea how to fix it. Instead, he seems intent on making it worse. 

“Wanna give him a show then? Show him what he could have had?” Josh whispers, a wicked smile on his face. 

You smile back at him and nod. He uses his grip on your waist to pull you into him even more so that your hips are flush against each other. The lights have morphed from greens and blues to a deep red and the base is pounding in your chest. You move your hips from side to side, pressing your face into Josh’s neck as he moves with you to the beat. It isn't even dancing anymore – just mindless grinding against each other. You deliberately keep your gaze pointed away from Jake but you know he's still watching. You can feel his piercing gaze even from across the room. 

Just as you begin to lose yourself fully to the moment, a strong hand wraps around your bicep and yanks you harshly from Josh’s grip. 

“The fuck?” You spit, spinning around to be met with none other than Jake, his chest heaving and his brows pinched together in anger. 

“Jake, what the fuck is your problem?” Josh yells, regarding his twin with a frown. 

The two seemed to be sizing each other up, though you knew that Josh is just enjoying getting a rise out of his brother and feeling protective over you. But Jake… you can practically see the rage oozing from him. The red lighting makes his smooth skin almost glow and his dark hair falls on either side of his face, framing his sharp features. If you weren’t so pissed at him you might be tempted to kiss him. 

“This doesn’t involve you.” Jake finally says, a dangerous edge to his voice. 

“The hell it doesn’t!” Josh snaps back, eyes blazing in defiance. 

“Josh…” you hedge, placing a calming hand on his forearm. His eyes sweep to yours, immediately softening. “I’ve got it. Thank you.” 

Josh stares at you for a moment, debating whether to step away or not. You hold his gaze, silently trying to let him know that you could handle this on your own. Finally, he dips his head and steps back. 

“I’ll be with Sam and Danny if you need me.” He tells you, before retreating back to the corner. 

You watch him go before spinning on your heel to glare back at Jake. 

“What the fuck is wrong with you!?” You rip your arm from Jake’s grip as you speak. 

“What’s wrong with you?” He shouts back angrily. “Grinding on my twin brother like that!”

This time, you're the one to reach out and harshly grip his arm. You tug him backwards, leading him towards a side door that you know leads to a bathroom downstairs. You don’t turn back to look at him as you lead the two of you down, instead focusing on trying to steady your breathing and bring down your blood pressure. You're so angry you could scream. 

As soon as the bathroom door is shut and locked behind the two of you, Jake has you pressed back against the wall, nostrils flared and eyes blown wide as he regards you. 

“What in the world is wrong with you, Jake? You’re acting like an asshole.” You seeth, hating the tremble in your voice. Despite your anger, his closeness is still affecting you.

Jake doesn’t answer. He just stares down at you, chewing on his plump bottom lip. 

“No. I’m not doing this with you.” You shove him away from you, the sudden movement causing him to stumble back slightly. “You don’t get to ignore my existence and then get pissed just because I danced with Josh.” 

“If you wanted to fuck him so badly you could at least have the decency to do it in private. Instead of throwing yourself at him like a whore in the middle of a dance floor.” 

You balk, taken aback by his harshness. Never in all the time you’d known him has he ever spoken to you like that – to anyone for that matter. 

“Fuck you.” You spit, clenching your fists at your sides to stop yourself from punching his stupid, perfect face. “You have no fucking right to be pissed at me, dickhead. I’m the one who should be pissed at you!”

“The fuck did I do?” 

You roll your eyes. 

“If you don’t know what you did then I’m not going to tell you.” You turn your back to him, intent on going back upstairs. “Figure it out yourself.”

“Go right ahead, then. Go fuck my twin like I know you want to!” He snaps and the sheer aggression in his tone makes your whole body freeze. Icy hot anger washes over you and you feel like you could explode from anger. 

“What” You seeth, turning back around to face him, “did you just say to me?”

He meets your gaze, defiance coating his expression. 

“You heard me.” 

“Is that what you want me to do? You want me to fuck Josh?” 

“I don’t care what you do. Just don’t do it where I have to fucking watch.”

His eye twitches, betraying him. You take a step closer and he steps back away from you, caging himself in against the wall. Acting on sheer impulse, you press in close to him – so close that your lips are almost touching. His chest heaves with each breath he takes and a sheen of sweat makes his skin glisten in the low light of the bathroom. 

“I think you care.” You say, voice so low it's almost a whisper. 

“I don’t.” He growls, eyes narrowing dangerously. 

“I call bullshit.” This time, you let your lips just barely ghost over his as you speak. “You’re just pissed that he’s not too much of a pussy to make a move like you are.”

In a flash your back is slammed against the bathroom wall, knocking the air from your lungs. You gasp but the sound is swallowed by Jake crashing his lips into yours. You can’t help but to kiss back and he groans into your mouth. You hook your fingers into the belt loops of his black jeans, pulling him in closer to you. The kiss is rough – teeth clacking together as you practically devour each other. 

Your chest begins to burn and finally you pull back for air. Jake looks completely ravished, cheeks flushed and lips slick with spit. 

“Fuck me.” You demand into the silence, your voice coming out embarrassingly high pitched. 

“Sure you don’t want Josh to do it instead?” His voice cracks on the last word, ruining his facade but you aren’t ready to give up the fight yet. 

“Okay.” You tell him, shrugging your shoulders as you make to step away from him. 

Before you can even begin to detangle yourself from him, he’s spun you around and slammed your face into the cold tile wall. 

“Don’t you fucking dare.” He mutters, smothering your body with his own. You can feel his hard cock pressing into your ass and you can’t help the whimper that falls from your lips. “Tell me to stop and I will.” He whispers, a tad softer than before. 

You open your mouth to snark back, to tell him that he’s an asshole or a dick or something, but all that comes out is a breathless, needy moan. 

“Words, Y/n.” He insists, digging his fingers into the meat of your hips. 

“Do it, Jake. Fuck me.” You demand, pressing your ass back into his hard length and drawing a breathy little groan from him. “Please.”

The “please” is all it takes. Jake hooks his fingers into your waistband and roughly yanks your jeans and panties down. You hear him unzip his pants and the clink of his belt buckle as he pulls his own jeans down just enough for his length to spring free. He swipes a calloused fingertip through your folds, brushing against your swollen clit and causing you to gasp. 

“Fuck.” The word falls from your lips like a prayer, though to whom you have no idea. God surely wants no part in what Jake is about to do to you. 

“You’re dripping, angel.” Jake murmurs, swiping through your pussy lips again to gather as much of your wetness as he can. You can’t see him but you can hear the wet sounds of his hand pumping his cock, your slick making it easy. “Fuck, you look incredible like this.” 

You whine, shoving your hips backward to let him know that you’re more than ready for him. Jake takes the hint, spearing you with his cock and burying himself inside you all the way to the hilt. The stretch is painful and wonderful all at the same time and you both cry out at the feeling of your walls clenching around him. You want desperately to hear that noise from him again so you bear down on him as much as you can, contracting your muscles to squeeze him. 

“Shit.” He grits out through clenched teeth, wrapping one arm around your lower belly to keep you in place. “You keep doing that and this isn’t gonna last very long.”

“Move, Jakey.” The nickname escapes you unbidden but he doesn’t seem to mind, instead finally starting to rut his hips against you, his cock dragging along your walls deliciously.

You bring both hands up to brace your palms against the wall and let your head fall back onto Jake’s shoulder. Immediately, his lips attach to the sensitive skin as his thrusts pick up in speed. It’s brutal – no finesse as he pounds into you so hard that you see stars. You know that you’re being too loud but you can’t seem to stop yourself. Curses and please and his name spew from your lips with reckless abandon but he’s too far gone himself to silence you. He detaches his lips from your throat and tosses his own head back, little grunts and moans escaping him with each thrust of his hips into yours. He draws you in closer to him with his forearm and his free hand reaches up to wrap around your throat. He squeezes just enough to restrict a little bit of the blood flow, causing your head to swim with pleasure. 

“Who gets to see you like this?” He demands as he drops his forehead to rest against your shoulder, his thrusts somehow picking up even more speed. Your knees slam into the wall each time he pistons in and out of you and you know that you’ll have bruises there tomorrow – battle scars to remind you of this glorious moment. 

“You, Jake. Only you.” You manage to say through a wheeze, his fingers still wrapped around your throat. 

“That’s fucking right.” He confirms, pace beginning to falter. “Touch your clit, angel. Touch her for me.” 

You comply, sliding one hand down to circle feverishly against your swollen bundle of nerves. Your body is trembling, Jake’s grip on you the only reason that you’re still upright. The coil in your belly tightens dangerously, a feeling like none other beginning to claw its way up your body – completely engulfing you in the feeling of Jake, Jake, Jake. 

“M’ gonna cum.” You warn him, speech coming out slurred and barely comprehensible. 

“Fuck, me too. Give it to me. Now!” He demands and the band inside you snaps. 

You cry out loudly, your whole body trembling as the pleasure inside you hits its peak. Jake lets go of your throat and the rush of blood to your head coupled with the way he keeps pounding into you sends you tailspinning into another orgasm. Your pussy feels like it's on fire –  the pleasure and overstimulation of two orgasms so close together sending you into a state of fucked out bliss. It seems to go on forever, your whole body going slack against him. 

Finally, Jake pulls from you and immediately ropes of his own release paint your ass and lower back. The moan that escapes him sounds angelic and you wish that you could have recorded it somehow. 

You both just stand there for a long moment, the silence only broken by yours and his panting as you both recover from the mind-blowing orgasms that you just experienced. 

“Y/n.” His voice cuts through to you, sounding breathy and tired but so much softer than it had before. 

Just as you open your mouth to reply, a frenzied rattle of the door handle causes you both to jump. 

“Open the fucking door!” A drunken voice that you don’t recognize calls out. “I’ve gotta take a piss!” 

Jake lets go of you and you both quickly yank your jeans back up, doing your best to straighten your clothes and hair. Without saying a word, Jake strides over to the door and unlocks it, pushing a frazzled and drunk looking young guy out of the way and exiting the bathroom. 

“Watch it, buddy.” The guy pouts, rubbing his shoulder where Jake had run into him. 

“Move.” You demand, pushing him out of the way again to catch up to Jake as he angrily stomps up the stairs. “Jake!” You call, leaving the poor guy to stare after the two of you confusedly. 

“Jake, wait!’ You yell, ascending the stairs and stepping back out into the cramped dance floor. You’re disoriented, the loud music and flashing lights suddenly causing you to feel dizzy. You just barely see Jake disappear out the front door before you push and shove your way through the throng of people to follow him. 

Stepping out into the cool night air, you see Jake fumbling in his pocket for his car keys. 

“You can’t just leave, Jake!” You call, tears beginning to brim in your eyes. 

He must hear the tremble in your voice because he finally stops, turning back to look at you. He looks distraught. 

“We shouldn’t have done that.” He tells you, eyes dropping to stare at your shoes. “I’m sorry. It was a mistake.” 

“W-what?” It feels like you’re spinning – like someone put your brain in the dryer. You can feel the blood drain from your face. “Why would you-” You stop yourself, unsure of how to even continue. 

“I’m sorry.” He says again, before rounding the corner out of sight, leaving you to stand there alone on the sidewalk. 

–

Two weeks pass. You and him don’t speak. Hell, you barely even speak to Josh – his presence serving as too much of a reminder of what had happened. It felt like a fever dream… almost like it wasn’t even real. It’s like your own worst nightmare has come true. And not only that, you’re being forced to deal with it completely alone. 

You’d let passion and desperation dictate you towards the decisions that you’d made that night. Had you wanted it in the moment? Yes, you had. But now that it was all over and Jake clearly regretted it, you’re sure that the friendship you’d had with him is shattered beyond repair. Before, there’d been hope of fixing things – of talking things out and going back to how you once were. But now… There’s no reason to hope. You fucked the guy who used to be your closest friend in a frat house bathroom and there’s just no going back from that. 

Josh has been calling and texting you incessantly, begging you to tell him what happened that night. But you refuse. And after he wouldn’t give up asking after the second day, you’d resorted to just ignoring him completely. The fact that Jake hadn’t told him anything – despite having always told him everything, speaks a thousand words about how Jake feels about it. 

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A knock echoes through your apartment, just barely audible over the Hozier album you have playing in the background. Thunder rumbles softly in the distance and sheets of rain pelt your windows. It’s a perfect night for a book and some wine – a way to detach yourself from the drama of the past few weeks. 

You sigh audibly, closing your book and placing it on the coffee table next to your wine glass. You figured it wouldn’t take long of ignoring Josh’s messages for him to come and find you. You rise from your seat and make your way to the front door, shoulders taut with the anxiety of having to tell Josh what happened. There’s no way he’s leaving you alone without the full story. 

You open the door, expecting to see a mop of curly hair waiting for you but instead you’re met with the soulful brown eyes of his twin. 

“Jake?” You ask incredulously, instinctively taking a step back from him. “You look…” You trail off. He looks awful. Dark bruises mar the smooth skin beneath his eyes and his long hair lies limp across his shoulders. He’s soaking wet from the rain. 

“Can I come in?” He asks and you nod at him, stepping aside from the doorway to make space for him to step inside. 

He stands completely still after closing the door behind him – awkwardly shoving his hands into his pockets. 

“Let me get you a towel.” 

You don’t give him time to reply, instead hastily retreating to your bathroom to grab him a clean towel to dry off. Perhaps it’s cowardly to run but you truly hadn’t been expecting to ever see him at your door again. 

When you return he’s still in the same place, dark eyes watching you warily as you hand the towel to him. 

“Thank you.” He says quietly, drying himself off the best he can. 

You just incline your head at him before retreating back to your living room, jerking your head in the direction letting him know that you want him to follow you. 

Your record had gone silent so you go over to your record player and flip it over before pressing play again. 

“Why are you here, Jake?” You ask him, turning back to face him with your arms crossed tightly across your chest. 

“To say that I’m sorry.”  He gingerly places the towel down on the coffee table, his whole body looking tense and uncomfortable. You’ve only ever seen him look like that around strangers. Somehow, you suppose that that’s what the two of you have become to one another. 

“Sorry for what?” You bite out, your hurt spilling over into your words like poison. “For leading me on for months on end or for fucking me in a bathroom and then calling it a mistake?” You don’t want to fight with him. Not anymore. But you can’t seem to stop the harsh words as they spew from your mouth – lashing out like an injured animal that’s been shoved into a corner. You suppose he has done that in a way, showing up at your own home unannounced in the middle of the night like this. 

Jake flinches back slightly at your words, shrinking in on himself like he’s been struck. 

“For… all of it, I guess.”  He shrugs, eyes staying locked onto the floor at your feet. “I don’t know.” 

“You don’t know?” That makes you angry. So angry you could cry. He came all this way – did all those things to you… and yet he doesn’t know. “I think you and I both know that you owe me more than that.” 

He nods once, eyes finally sweeping to meet yours. His gaze almost makes you soften. Almost.

“I assumed a lot of things, Y/n. And made an ass of myself because of it. But I don’t know how to fix it.” 

You collapse onto your sofa, suddenly feeling like you’ve run a marathon. Jake eyes the spot next to you but makes no move to join you. 

“I don’t know what I’m supposed to say to that.” You tell him honestly. 

“I- I thought you and Josh were together.” He admits quietly, shoulders sinking in defeat. 

Somehow, you don’t doubt his words – nor do they shock you. You’ve known the twins long enough to see little hints here and there of the insecurity that lies buried within Jake. The way he’s quieter in large groups, like he feels like his words aren’t welcome. The way he shrinks back sometimes, afraid to voice his thoughts for fear of being judged or mocked. You've seen the way that he always looks to Josh in moments of doubt, like he can’t fathom ever going against what his twin might want of him. 

Josh had even hinted about it once, a long long time ago. He’d told you that he worries about Jake sometimes when he thinks about when they’re older and he won’t be around to look after him. You hadn’t quite understood the meaning behind his words or the depth of their bond back then. But now you do. They’re connected in a way that you can never understand. Their very souls are intertwined – wrapped around each other lovingly just as they had been since the womb. It’s a beautiful thing that you even find yourself envious of from time to time. Bonds like theirs… It's something that doesn’t happen often. 

But that bond seems to come with a caveat for Jake – burdened with thinking of himself as the lesser twin. He’d always been the quiet one, happy to let Josh be in the spotlight and content to bask in the residual warmness of him. You doubt either of them are really even aware of the way Josh always seems to be the leader. It’s natural to them – something that Jake has never seemed to have a problem with before. Until you came along. 

“We aren’t. Nor do we plan on it. He’s my best friend, that’s all.” You tell him honestly.

“I know that now. Josh told me I was an idiot.”

You huff softly. He smiles tentatively in return. 

“He also told me to stop feeling sorry for myself and to listen to what you’ve been telling me this whole time.” 

You cock your head to the side, imagining the way Josh probably said the words. You can picture it – the little glimmer that undoubtedly took up residence in his eyes. He loves to play the wise sage. 

“And did you?” 

He nods his head. 

“I think so. That’s why I came tonight. To apologize. And to beg you to let me try again.”  

You sigh heavily, closing your eyes for a moment to listen to the rain tap against the glass. 

“Please.” 

You open your eyes to see that he’s come closer, those brown eyes of his boring into yours in a way that makes your knees weak. You’re fairly certain that those eyes will be the death of you some day. 

“You really hurt me, Jake. All those times that we spent time together… the things that I told you – things I’ve never told anyone before. And then you just-” You throw your hands up in defeat, words failing you. 

“I know what I did. And I am so so sorry, angel. I’m sorry for making you think that I could ever not want everything with you.” He sinks to his knees on the floor in front of the sofa, pleading eyes turned up to you.  

“Then tell me.” You demand. 

“I can’t.” 

“Jake…” You sigh, feeling your walls beginning to stand themselves up again. You’re so tired of waiting on him. 

“Wait!” He calls out sharply, the loudness of the word shocking the both of you. “Just…” He starts again, voice quiet again. “I need you to ask me first.” 

You want to deny him. To tell him to man up and just say it. But the way he’s looking at you, the way his shoulders have drooped in utter defeat… You can’t find it within your heart to deny him. 

“Are you in love with me?” The question escapes your lips soft and quiet – like a secret passed between friends. 

“Yes.” His answer is a prayer and you his savior – this room his confessional and you his altar. 

The air punches its way out of your lungs as his words register in your brain. Those words that you’d so desperately been wanting to hear. 

“I love you too.” The way your own confession slips past your lips without any thought makes his eyes light up – as if he couldn’t believe it until he heard the words from your own mouth. 

“Let me love you right.” He pleads, bringing his palms up to slide over your cloth-covered thighs. “Let me do this the way I should have the first time.” 

“Okay.” You whisper, reaching out for him like a small child. You want to feel him – all of him, for the first time. 

“Not here.” He says, rising from his knees and lacing his fingers with yours. “Your bedroom. Let me do it right, angel. Please.” 

Once again, you’re powerless to deny him so you rise to your feet and lead him into your bedroom. He presses your shoulders lightly, signaling for you to lay down. You relent, falling softly into the mattress. He climbs in after you, eyes glowing in the dim lamplight. The light spills from over the lampshade in the corner, bathing you both in warmth. It makes his hair reflect almost auburn as he hovers above you. The room is silent save for the distant rumble of thunder and the soft sound of your record player wafting in from the other room. Your heart pounds so loudly you’re sure he can hear it. 

Keeping his eyes trained on yours, Jake hooks his fingers in the waistband of your sweatpants, pausing momentarily as he waits for you to give him permission. You nod and he slides the fabric down your legs so that you can kick them off. His eyes sweep down your bare legs, lingering on your cotton panties and the ever-growing dark spot over your clothed pussy. His eyes stop at your knees, eyeing the bruises there. 

“Did I do this?” He asks forlornly, delicately tracing his thumb over the marks. 

You nod. 

“I wanted it, though. It’s okay.” 

He just shakes his head, pressing a featherlight kiss to each knee before sweeping his chocolate eyes back to yours. 

“It’s not.” 

There’s finality in his words. You don’t argue. Instead, you reach out for him, pulling him up towards you so that his weight settles on top of you, his knees pressed into the mattress between your legs. You unbutton his shirt slowly, reveling in each bit of tan skin it reveals. His necklace sways as he reaches back to toss his shirt to the floor. Your own shirt is next, leaving you in nothing but your panties and revealing your breasts to him and the cold air of the room. You’d opted to go braless since you got home and Jake seems more than appreciative. He stares at the hardened buds, licking his lips.  

“You’re so beautiful.” He whispers, palming your left breast in his calloused hand. It feels so good to have his touch on you and a whine spills out of you at the simple action. 

“So are you.” You tell him, reaching out once more to unbutton his pants. He slides the denim off himself, revealing his cock straining through the fabric of his boxers. You extend your hand to palm him through the material but he stops you. You flick your eyes up to him in question. 

“Not yet. I want to worship you first. The way you deserve.” 

He pulls your panties down your legs and a groan slips out of him at the sight of your glistening center. He’s looking at you like you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. You guess you are. 

Without warning, he dips his tongue through your folds, drawing a whiny cry from you. He dives into your aching pussy with what you can only describe as reverence, alternating between dipping the tip of his tongue into your slit and circling your swollen clit. The pace is maddening as he goes from fast to soft again, making you writhe on the bed with each pass of his talented tongue. 

“Oh, Jake.” You whine, threading your fingers through his hair and tugging. “That feels so good.” 

He moans at your praise and the vibration makes your legs quake and your thighs to clamp down around his head. 

“Please, Jake. More.” He answers your wanton cries immediately, pulling his face away from your dripping cunt and pressing a long, talented finger into you. He curls it upwards, brushing against that special spot inside of you. 

You arch your back, mouth dropping open in pleasure as he keeps his finger pumping in and out of you as he descends back down onto your pussy, wrapping his lips around your clit and suckling. 

“Please. Oh fuck!” You cry, thrashing your head from side to side as the pleasure inside you begins to build. “Please!” 

“Shhh.” He shushes, rising from your heat momentarily. “You don’t have to beg, angel. I’ll get you there.” 

He dives back in and the sound that comes out of you barely sounds human. The band in your belly tightens and tightens as your orgasm draws nearer and nearer. You’re chanting his name between each moan and your whole body begins to quiver. 

“You’re so good, Jake. So good. Oh fuck!” 

At your words, Jake moans loudly into your pussy and curls his finger just right – sending you crashing into your orgasm. You writhe and pant, eyes screwing shut in pleasured agony. 

As your mind comes back to the present, you open your eyes to see Jake breathing heavily with a flush overtaking his bare chest. 

“Can I taste you?” You beg, pressing your thighs together to try and relieve the ache that has already returned despite your climax just moments before. 

“You don’t have to, baby.” He says with a lopsided smile, tracing delicate circles against the inside of your calf. 

“I want to. I want to make you feel good.” 

“You already did.” He says with a bashful smile and you notice now the wet patch darkening his boxers. 

“Oh.” You breathe out, another wave of wetness escaping you and making your thighs slick. 

“Couldn’t help it. You look so pretty like that, moaning my name and telling me how good you feel. You don’t- I wasn’t even expecting to cum tonight. I want this to be about you.” There’s only truth in his eyes. 

“Come here.” You tell him. 

He crawls up towards the head of the bed, settling in next to you as you toss one leg over his thighs to straddle him. 

“Do you trust me?” You whisper, leaning in close to him. 

“Of course.” He ghosts his lips over yours, drawing you downwards to press a sweet kiss to your lips. It’s nothing like the kiss you shared before, desperate and anger-fueled. This one is soft – almost innocent if it weren’t for the lust coursing through the two of you. 

Once you pull away, licking your lips at the taste of him, you slide your body downwards and settle yourself between his legs. You mouth over his cock through the fabric of his boxers, his length already beginning to harden again. He whines softly, hands clenching in the sheets at his sides. 

You use your teeth to pull his boxers down, eyes not leaving his own until his cock reveals itself to you. Everything about Jake is pretty and his cock is no exception. It’s perfect. His head is flushed red and weeping where it rests against his naval and you can’t help but to reach out and wrap your fingers around him. He hisses at the feeling. You stroke him, smearing his precum around to slick the way as you begin to pump him slowly. 

Jake tosses his head back, plush lips falling open and melodic moans spilling from between them. His chest is flushed and sweat beads at his hairline, making his beautiful skin glow in the lamplight. You can’t help but to lean down and press a sweet kiss to his tip, then another down the side of him. Jake huffs a laugh. 

“What?” You ask him with a smile, continuing to stroke him lazily. 

“N-nothing.” He manages to get out, eyes fluttering almost shut. “You’re sweet.” 

“So are you.” You tell him before sinking your mouth down around him. 

He lets out a choked groan as his tip hits the back of your throat and his hips buck up off the bed. 

“Oh fuck!” He cries out as you hollow your cheeks and slide your mouth up his shaft, pressing your tongue into the spot just below the head. 

You bob up and down for a moment before he’s pulling himself from you and grabbing you to pull you up towards him. He crashes his lips against yours again, sliding his tongue into your mouth. You moan but he swallows the sound, delicately bringing his hands up to cup your face as he kisses you. 

“I need you inside me. Like, yesterday.” You tell him, earning yourself a sweet laugh. 

“Whatever you want, baby.”

He flips you over so that your back is pressed back into the mattress and you watch in rapt attention as he grips his hard cock, sliding his tip through your folds to gather your wetness. Finally, he sinks into you slowly, savoring every inch as he goes. 

You moan loudly as he finally bottoms out, halting his movements as you both revel in the feeling of being close again. 

“You feel so good, Y/n. I should have told you the first time how wonderful you are… how beautiful.” 

You wrap your legs around his hips, pulling him in closer to you and you both moan as his cock slips deeper into you. 

“It’s okay.” You tell him as he begins to rock into you – long, deliberate strokes that set your whole body aflame. “Fuck Jake, you feel so fucking good.” 

His hair tickles your face as he fucks into you but you can’t be bothered to move it. You’re consumed by the feeling of him – of his cock hitting you so perfectly, by the noises that fall out of him after each thrust, by the way his face twists in pleasure as your walls clench around him. It’s all too much and not enough and you reach out blindly to grip his shoulders, pulling his torso down so that you can capture his lips again. 

His lips are so soft as they move against yours and you can tell that he’s close already by the way his thrusts are growing sloppy and by the tremble of his shoulders. He’s holding back – waiting for your pleasure before he allows himself his. 

“You feel so good, Jake. So, so good.” 

“Yeah.” He whispers, bringing his hand up to swirl his tongue around the pad of his thumb before pressing it into your clit, rubbing circles in time with his thrusts. “Tell me you’re mine, angel. Please.” 

Your back arches against your will as white hot bliss spreads through you, overtaking your body from the tips of your toes to the top of your head. Your mouth drops open and a loud whine escapes you as you try to form the words. 

“All yours, Jake. All yours.” You chant, digging your fingers into his biceps as your orgasm builds yet again. “Yours, baby.” 

He lets out a sound that almost sounds pained and his eyebrows pinch together as his thrusts grow faster and faster – the sound of his skin hitting yours and the slick squelch from between your legs filling the small bedroom. 

“W- fuck! Where?” He begs you, his whole body trembling.

“Inside! Fuck, Jake. Inside. Wanna feel it. Oh fuck!” 

He moans loudly as he finishes, painting your walls with his release and the sound of him is what drives you over the edge. Your release gushes out of you, drenching him in your pleasure as you both ride out your orgasms together. The world around you melts away to just you and him, blanketed in your pleasure and safe from everything else that threatens to come between you. It’s everything. 

When you both finally come back to yourselves, Jake slowly pulls himself from you before allowing his weight to settle on top of you completely. It’s silent. The rain outside has finally stopped. 

“I love you.” He murmurs into your sweaty skin, lips tickling the sensitive skin of your neck.

“I love you too.” 

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Prompt: Clandestine Meetings (week two) @elriel-month

You can also read this story on AO3!

A/N: I was so happy when @elainsweetcobalt asked me to write a story to accompany this amazing fanart for this week's prompt. Shout-out to her and @tessorange-art for the incredible job because holy shit it's such a good fanart

It was nearly 1am when Elain finally got the courage to get up from the couch and lie to her family.

“I’m exhausted.” She said with what she hoped was a soft, convincing smile – so at odds with the erratic spike of adrenaline coursing through her body, numbing her limbs. “I’m going to call it a night.” She added a bit apologetically, aware of her sister’s knowing gaze on the side of her face. Elain paid Feyre no mind, feigning obliviousness as she dropped a good-night kiss on Rhysand’s cheek, happy to see that no suspicion lingered in his star-speckled eyes. Feyre, however, was waiting for Elain with open arms and an intrigued look on her face.

She knew her sister wouldn’t ask questions while her mate was watching them so closely, but nervous bubbles still fizzed in her tummy as she wondered what, exactly, was going through Feyre’s mind. Nevertheless, Elain smiled – a doe-eyed, innocent grin that did absolutely nothing to fool her sister, who remained mercifully silent as Elain wrapped her arms around her – and it was all she could do to keep her composure as she turned around and climbed up the stairs, the curious gaze of her family on her back the only reason why she didn’t rush to her room.

Truth be told, neither Rhys nor Feyre had any reason to be suspicious, no reason to believe Elain to be anything but the stickler for rules she’d always been. The reliable if not predictablesister is what they saw every time they glanced at her, and it was an image Elain was all to happy to sustain if it meant one more night with him, his lips on her skin, his weight on top of her.

Her entire body was a riot of sensations – hot yet cold, numb yet buzzing with energy – yet there was no reluctance, no hesitation in her step as she entered her room – silently locking the door behind her – and made her way past the neatly made bed, past the overflowing vase of colourful tulips and towards the balcony door, throwing it open with gusto.

Only to find that no one was there.

Which was to be expected, if not a bit underwhelming. So what if her throat was dry with thoughts of running into his arms? So what if she could barely breathe with the anticipation that pounded through with every beat of her heart?

Elain turned, walking towards her vanity in a futile attempt of distracting herself, pointedly ignoring the tulips that seemed to taunt her from beside the balcony door. Her reflection watched her from the mirror with feverish, wide eyes and flushed cheeks the same pink as her satin dress – one she had picked specially with him in mind. Goosebumps covered her skin as a cool gust of wind caressed her ankle, wrapping around her calf-

Elain looked down – at the dark tendril stroking her skin – and her gaze immediately snapped up again, looking through the mirror at the man standing behind her, so silent and so still she blinked to make sure she wasn’t imagining him. But there he was. She parted her lips, every word fleeing her mind as she took him in – a midnight-dark shadow and impressive, leathery wings, carefully tucked in behind him. His lush lips were tilted up ever so slightly, hair wind-blown and wild. A familiar swarm of shadows lazily coiled around her, reaching for her, touching her – gently wrapping around her legs, brushing against her arms.

Her name on his lips was a greeting, a plea, and before Elain could greet him back his scarred hand were caressing her neck, his thumb stroking her delicate skin. In a woosh of relief, Elain tilted her head to the side, wild eyes urging him to touch her more, to wrap his hand around her throat. But Azriel’s touch remained soft, languorous. His hazel eyes, however, betrayed his otherwise calm expression, chaotic as they traced her face, her bare neck, the plunging neckline of her satin dress, and then flickering to her face in obvious appreciation.

Elain’s mind went quiet as his hand trailed slightly down, playing with the strap of her dress, teasing her until she was squirming in her seat, spreading her legs open. She couldn’t even bring herself to be embarrassed by the needy sound that left her lips as she pressed against him. A whisper of a touch made her gasp, and Elain watched with hooded eyes as shadows trailed up her skin, brushing against her upper thigh.

Azriel leaned down and pressed his lips against her pulse point, nibbling and licking at the sensitive skin. Elain watched him through the mirror, fighting not to close her eyes and lose a second of the sinful image he painted tasting her. Azriel looked up, as if sharing her exact thoughts, and Elain’s breath caught in her chest as his hazel eyes flared and he smiled wickedly.

“Yes.” Elain answered the unspoken question, making Azriel chuckle at her eagerness. Elain did her best to glare at him, but then Azriel was pressing soft kisses to her shoulder, and any urge to fight was quickly forgotten.

“Were they suspicious?” He asked instead. The rumble of his whiskey voice sent a thrill down her spine, straight to her core. Elain bit her lip and shook her head. “Are you sure?” He knew damn well she was sure – just as she knew he had checked if it was safe to come into her room before even stepping foot in her balcony. But this was a familiar game to them, and they were both beyond pretending the thrill, the rush of sneaking out, of getting lost in each other when, on all accounts, they shouldn’t, didn’t excite them.

At that moment though, Elain couldn’t care less – not as she got up on shaky legs, turned around and threw her arms around his neck, kissing him with such force that Azriel staggered back before righting himself. He groaned low in his chest, kissing her back as if it were second nature. His shadows, Elain noticed fleetingly, had made themselves scarce, now replaced by Azriel’s hands as they reached for her legs and wrapped them around his waist.

“Does Rhys know you’re back?” Elain mumbled, pressing kisses to his jaw as he carried her to bed. Azriel pulled her hair back, holding her body close while pulling a strap of her dress down her arm, exposing her nipples to the cool breeze. He groaned, kissing her bare shoulder, down her chest until he was wrapping his lips around the peaked bud. Elain almost let him distract her. “Az?” She urged.

Azriel pulled back, kissing her temple, and laying her down the bed with such care her heart squeezed inside her chest. “He’ll know in the morning.” He finally said. Which meant no one knew Azriel was already in Velaris, back from his week-long mission. Which meant he could spend the night with her, unafraid of being sought out by anyone else.

Despite the leathers that still covered his body, he wasn’t the Shadowsinger, he wasn’t the Night Court’s Spymaster. Tonight, he was just Azriel. He was only hers.

So Elain smiled, leaning back on her elbows as she watched him take his top off, his eyes never leaving hers. And she didn’t look away either - not even as the sound of his pants hitting the floor echoed through the room. In what felt like slow-motion, he climbed up the bed and pushed the hem of her satin dress up her legs. The caress of his scarred hands against her tender skin made her squirm where she lay, and a needy whimper left her lips as his thumbs caressed her inner thighs. Elain spread her legs, mindless with want and too desperate to feel ashamed of her wanton display.

Azriel didn’t seem bothered by it in the slightest – and with a groan, his fingers found her soaked center. With a muttered cursed, Azriel’s gaze turned to Elain, his lips seeking hers, his tongue battling hers as his thick fingers entered her, his thumb swirling around her clit. He fucked her with his fingers, going slow and fast then slow again, playing with her body until Elain was bowing off the bed, hips moving as she sought the sweet pressure of his fingers. Azriel knew what she needed – harder, faster – but still he kept his lazy pace, watching her with a satisfied smirk and hunger in his eyes. Like he couldn’t get enough of seeing her squirm under his touch, cheeks flushed while the sounds of his fingers fucking her echoed through the room. Azriel kissed her jaw, her neck, her chest, all the while muttering sweet praises against her skin.

Good girl.

You’re so wet for me.

You make me so hard.

His dirty words were enough to send her over the edge, and before Elain could help it, she cried out, legs shaking as she came hard around his fingers. There was nothing in her mind but pure bliss, her entire body seemingly bursting at the seams as she kept clenching rhythmically around him.

He shushed her tenderly, looking entirely too pleased with himself. “You need to be quiet, or I can’t make you feel good, baby.” He muttered against her lips, pulling her bottom lip between his teeth. Elain, still panting and probably looking as debauched as she felt, didn’t give him a chance to deny her a thing. Before he could mutter any more idle threats, she was pushing him until he fell on his back, bed bouncing with the impact. “Elain–” He tried to scold her, but she was beyond reasoning. Elain straddled him with ease, pulling the dress that had pooled around her waist up her body and throwing it behind her, caring little for where it landed. Azriel went silent, but the sight of his hands gripping the sheets spoke of his restraint. He wouldn’t touch her if he didn’t think he should – and hadn’t that been their problem for so long?

No longer, though.

Elain leaned down, dropping a kiss to his chest, eyes locked on his. “What if I want to make you feel good, too?” She murmured, kissing and licking his neck until he was panting under her. She would mark him tonight, right there so everyone could see. Let them ask where he had gotten it – let him remember it all again and come up with an excuse that could never do them any justice. “Will you be quiet?” She asked softly, hand reaching for his cock where it strained between their bodies. Azriel groaned, head dropping back as she pumped him slowly.

His hands finally reached for her waist when she bit the lobe of his ear, squeezing her fist around him and the sight of his naked body under her, strong muscles writhing and completely at her mercy sent a new wave a wetness to her core. She started pumping him harder, kissing him as he tried not to moan too loudly. Suddenly Elain understood why he enjoyed seeing her at his mercy.

“Holy fuck–” He groaned and power rushed through her at seeing this unbreakable man panting for her touch, nearly begging her for more. But Elain wasn’t as cruel as him – she raised her hips ever so slightly and aligned his member with her aching center. Azriel seemed to have stopped breathing, his own hands holding her still as she started to drop down his cock. “Shit.” He rasped and Elain had to agree. He fit perfectly, stretching her, and filling her in a way that sent starts bursting behind her eyelids.

She leaned down, hands holding her weight on his chest as she tried to move, but Azriel stopped her. “Give me a second.” He asked. Elain nodded, eyes closed as she fought the instinct to ride the man under her until both of them were screaming, secrets be damned.

“Azriel, please.” She begged when she couldn’t handle it anymore. “Don’t make me wait anymore.”

He smiled softly, pushing a lock of hair away from her face. “Go ahead, baby.” He rasped, hands dropping to her hips. “Ride me.”

She hardly needed to be told twice. She moved her hips slightly, finding the perfect pace until both were panting, fighting not to make too much noise. But it was impossible – not as Azriel bent his legs and started thrusting up, hips meeting her own until the only thing she could hear was the sound of his skin meeting hers, his pained groans that sent sparks up her legs. A large hand grabbed her ass, guiding her up and down his cock as Azriel, with an impressive show if strength, sat up, his mouth wrapping around her nipple and sucking.

“Yes.” She mumbled, hands holding onto his shoulders as he kept filling her, fucking her until there was nothing she could think about the feeling of his body pressed against hers.

Euphoria crashed down her body as his skilled fingers found her clit, his lips on her neck as he rasped, “Come for me.”

Elain’s entire world ended and was made anew. Pleasure like she had never felt before numbed her limbs, turning her into putty in his hands. She felt herself fall onto him as he held her close, seeking his own pleasure in erratic thrusts and soft praises muttered against her sweaty shoulder. She felt him come inside her with a groan, filling her until they were both sated, drained, and falling down on the bed with whatever sliver of energy they had left.

“Holy fuck.” Azriel panted and Elain couldn’t help but giggle where she laid, splayed on top of his body and unwilling to let go.

She smiled lazily. “You’ve said that.”

“It bears repeating.” He smirked, chuckling softly as he glanced at her. He stroke her cheek gently, lost in thought. Elain didn’t ask him what was going through his mind, not even as he watched her with so much tenderness Elain almost looked away. Azriel leaned down instead, kissing her slowly, deeply. “Can I hold you while you sleep?” He asked, a soft frown on his face.

Elain pouted. “I don’t want to sleep.”

“You’re exhausted.”

“You’re back from Rask, and I’m the one who’s exhausted?” She teased, but Azriel just looked at her, letting her see everything going through his mind.

“I just need to hold you tonight.” He said, and Elain said nothing else. Because he would be leaving soon. Because she’d be waking up alone, any trace of him gone, his scent already fading from her sheets. And like always, despite her sore body and the vivid memories that would make her blush early in the morning, she would wonder if it had all been a dream. That is until she looked at the lovely vase by the window, where a new tulip stem would’ve joined the others. A different colour every time so Elain could tell them apart.

So Elain nodded as she reached for his lips once again. She wondered if maybe it was time to talk to Feyre. If there was a way for him to stop going away every other day. Not for the first time, she wondered if Rhys kept Azriel away for a reason – if in his concern for the people he loved, the High Lord wanted to avoid Azriel coming around Elain as much as possible, believing distance to be the key to a situation no one wanted. If he thought time apart would make them forget each other, want each other less.

If only he knew.

“I’m probably leaving again soon.” He murmured against her lips, as if he could muffle the words and stop them from coming out. From happening. “I won’t be able to tell you when I’ll be back.” He frowned, as if only now realising he’d be spending nights away from Velaris again.

A pang twisted in her stomach, but Elain smiled serenely, pressing a kiss to his chest. “That’s okay.” She reassured him, even if she knew every cell in her body would spend the entire time longing for him, too busy missing him to care for anything else.

Azriel eyed the balcony door, the gauzy curtains still blowing with the night breeze. “I don’t want you to wait for me without knowing when I’ll be back.”

Elain raised her head, eyes heavy with sleep as she watched him. “Won’t you come to me when you get back?”

“Always.”

“Then I’ll be waiting for you.” She reassured him.

“Elain–”

“Sleep, Az. You need to rest.” She laid her head on his chest, snuggling closer to him just as he interlaced his fingers through hers. He sighed in defeat and Elain felt her heart trip inside her chest as he pressed a kiss to the top of her head, smiling happily as she closed her eyes. “I always leave the door open for you, anyway.”

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There's a wider societal issue that affects pretty much everyone and feeds into transphobia and it's the socially conditioned fear and demonization of certain bodily changes.

Originally, my thinking was that it's body changes in general but then I realized that actually, depending on your environment and how you were socialized, you might fear and desire different ways one's body can change. My partner is a cis man and was socialized as one and he sees greying hair as a good thing bc he feels like it'll make him look hotter and probably also in big part bc as a man you gain social status as you look older, you get taken more seriously in a way that elder women used to as well but now less and less.

Depending on how you've been socialized and what you've internalized from it, you might be terrified of gaining muscle but eager to lose weight. You might be terrified of gaining fat in certain areas (belly, arms) but not others (chest, butt).

The inverse of that is not wanting to be skinny/scrawny and wanting to gain lots of muscle.

If there was a pill that made all your body hair disappear (but not on your head) without major side effects, most women would be all over it. That's not a body change they would fear. But most ppl are terrified of losing the hair on their head.

We fear body changes that we are told from society are scary so much, we might never consider them on our own unless we see people go through them and be fine or even choose to go through them willingly and find joy in the results.

Most teenagers might find puberty scary and confusing, but they still want to go through it. They want the body changes it brings and if they don't start going through puberty at the same time as their peers, that's a problem for them.

But there are some body changes some will never be comfortable with on an individual level. I'll never be comfortable going through pregnancy and some ppl would never choose to go through having an abortion. Some ppl aren't comfortable with having any tattoos and some would hate not having any.

If we accept this about humanity, this diversity of desires and preferences for our own bodies and how we would like to shape them, accepting trans people is a no-brainer.

We have to accept that other people will make decisions about their own bodies that we might not.

We have to accept that there's always a social element to our choices. Someone who has lots of friends go through pregnancy and having kids at the same time might be more inclined to want it themselves. Maybe if all their friends were childfree, they wouldn't have made that decision at that time, or maybe they would've anyway, we can't know for sure. Just like a trans person with lots of friends who have chosen to get a certain surgery might be more inclined to get it themselves.

If we accept that the first example isn't a reason to gatekeep medical care, then we have to accept that the latter isn't either.

So my point is ok fine, you say that there's a "social contagion" that contributes to more ppl being trans and wanting gender affirming medical care...what about it?

Explain to my why it should be treated differently (by law & medicine) than having children bc of family expectations or getting hair transplant surgery bc you're insecure about your balding head or losing weight or gaining muscle due to societal pressures to look a certain way or getting a tummy tuck after pregnancy or any other choice ppl may make about their own bodies.

At the end of the day, all we can do is work on building societies that are more accepting of bodies in all their natural and unnatural diversity, and even if we ever achieve that fully, we will never have a way of truly knowing which choices are less or more valid than others, we'll just have to trust people to know themselves.

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Tell me why humans can physically and surgically alter their bodies to show off their beliefs (circumcision, tattoos and piercings) their aesthetic preferences (a more straight smile or nose) to attract a mate like a bird (boobs butts tummy tucks, lifts) to be thinner, etc etc, but it’s somehow bad when trans people do it to feel less suicidal.

To me the latter reason is in fact the most valid.

Yet if someone has a surgical procedure to live six months longer, like having a tumor removed, we call them heroes.

So surgery to live longer is fine, but not if you’re trans.

Why?

Why?

Really. Why.

Why do you care so god damn much?

It’s disgusting hypocrisy counter to reason. It’s bigotry thinly disguised by falsehoods of spooky ominous trans people.

I’ve been a monster my entire life and trans people are treated worse than I am. I’ve slept in a graveyard more times than I can count. I could do it now safely and legally, but a trans person can’t pee in public in a locked room while minding their own business.

Humans are mad. TERFs are the new torch carrying mobs. And trans people are the latest creature in the tower.

Count me out of the bonfire.

I disguised what I was to hide. Trans people are braver than even I. TERFism isn’t feminism. It does nothing but reduce women to their genitals and femininity to a reflection of fate rather than an expression of identity.

Bigotry makes terrible people. Trust me. They live very shallow and empty lives. They see no complexity, no great tapestry, no fugues. No overlapping subtle patterns, no profound awe. They do not see reality. They see themself everywhere all the time, themself—being rejected or embraced over and over. It’s just feedback. They are robotic sensory response automata.

The only thing a tolerant person cannot tolerate is intolerance. It’s a paradox, so make a choice. I choose to reject intolerance. Therefore, those who are intolerant must be rejected. TERFs lack understanding. They lack compassion. They lack willingness to learn or think outside their own rigid ideas of themself. Therefore I reject them.

It’s very very sad…and incredibly boring.

Transphobes live in their own hell. Sadly they rarely realize it until it’s too late. Some might think that fine karma.

I certainly do.

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Tomorrow was her birthday. not this day that was talked about so much both in this world and the living one. valentine's day. funny how he never really did anything for her on it... but then again why to show love on one single day when you can do it every day. and that was what he tried to do. show his love for her every single day. tomorrow however was her day. the day she came into this world. and even though she had forgotten his -- which really didn't matter, despite their agreement to have a tradition of letting him sleep in, he hadn't minded at all. for her however, he wouldn't dare forget. and he got her this gift that happened to arrive today, a day earlier. he thought that was a good thing. since early is always better than late. what he had chosen this year was not all that different from the year before. nighttime wear but this time a sheer robe that had caught his eye because of its colour. she did like pink and then the design also seemed like something she might like. it was flowy and feminine and fluffy. and he had found her size luckily. now that it was wrapped up and ready for her to open it in the morning, he put it away in her side of the closet so she could see it when she got ready for work in the morning. inside was also a little note he had written later and put in between the folds of the box that read:

Happy birthday, wife.

i think it's our third year together now. i hope you like this gift and don't think me boring for choosing something similar to last year. i just saw this and thought you'd like it. i'm not that great at gift-giving apparently. apologies for that. i hope to try harder next year. anyway, love you and i'll see you soon.

Your husband

She is undoubtedly EXHAUSTED. Haru had been up & down all night. Each time the little one would make his way to the end of their bed, he had a new reason why he needed his mother's attention. 'Tummy hurts, mommy', 'Tsuki woke me up, mommy', 'I wanna stay with you, mommy'. She had conceded DEFEAT roughly halfway through the night & eventually settled on letting the small boy remain in bed with them. Tsuki was a daddy's girl. She always wanted Starrk when she needed tending to. Haruya, however, was a mama's boy through & through & unfortunately, far more FUSSY of a child than his sister. Chiyo didn't mind MOST of the time. It came with the territory of having young ones. Only, up until recently, she didn't have to wake up nearly as early & it wasn't such a DETRIMENT to be woken up multiple times in the night. Now? She had to be up quite early for the commute to the Seireitei. She had previously been a PROFESSIONAL when it came to working long hours on little sleep. In fact, it was the way of their division. But she had become SPOILED with sleeping in & now it wasn't as easy as it once was. She has to PEEL her son off of her when it comes time to drag herself out of bed. She tucks him back in with little protest from Haru. He must have worn himself out from his own ANTICS & would most likely rest peacefully until it came time for their father to make them breakfast. Chiyo feels the exhaustion HIT her like a ton of bricks & she groans quietly to herself. It was going to be a LONG day. She makes her way to the closet in search of her uniform (if it could even be called that anymore, given her recent modifications). Crystal optics halt in their search when SOMETHING gets her attention. A box, nicely wrapped & placed atop her dresser.

Oh right. Today was her birthday. Of course he did something for her. He wouldn't FORGET like she had. Chiyo sighs, taking the box in her hands & feeling an immense sense of GUILT. Dammit. Why did he have to be so thoughtful? Part of her was hoping they could just IGNORE her birthday & be even for the year. But he hadn't even been upset & of course he was still going to do something for her. She tries to open the box as QUIETLY as she can manage, not wanting to disturb her boys when the sun hadn't even risen yet. Inside, she is met with a note & a shock of light pink fabric. She opens the note first, reading over his words & smiling to herself. He was just so PRECIOUS. After finishing the note, she pulls the garment from the box, lifting it up to get a better look at it. It was LOVELY. A pretty, pink, fluffy robe that would certainly pair well with the other things in her recreational closet. How could she EVER think it boring? She neatly, folds it back up, setting it aside so she could wear it after work. Then the small shinigami makes her way over to her husbands side of the bed, placing a kiss on his forehead. ❝I love you SO much.❞

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Liposuction on Rodeo Drive: What to Expect from Your Procedure

Introduction Beverly Hills Plastic Surgeon

Liposuction has become a popular cosmetic procedure over the years, with many seeking to achieve their ideal body shape and size. If you find yourself in the glamorous surroundings of Rodeo Drive, Beverly Hills, you're likely considering liposuction or other procedures like breast lift, breast reduction, or even a tummy tuck. In this article, we will explore Liposuction on Rodeo Drive: What to Expect from Your Procedure and help top plastic surgeon you understand everything from choosing the right surgeon to your post-operative care.

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Rodeo Drive is synonymous with luxury and high-end fashion, but it also boasts some of the best plastic surgery clinics in the world. One such establishment is Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery, led by renowned plastic surgeon Dr. Lloyd Krieger. With his expertise in various procedures including liposuction, patients can expect exceptional results tailored to their individual needs.

Understanding Liposuction What is Liposuction?

Liposuction is a surgical procedure that removes fat deposits from specific areas of the body. It’s not intended for weight loss but rather for contouring and sculpting the body. Common areas treated include the abdomen, thighs, hips, arms, and neck.

How Does Liposuction Work?

The procedure involves making small incisions through which a cannula (a thin tube) is inserted to suction out the excess fat. Local anesthesia or general anesthesia may be used depending on the extent of the surgery.

Types of Liposuction Techniques Tumescent Liposuction: This technique involves injecting a saline solution mixed with local anesthetic into the treatment area. Ultrasound-Assisted Liposuction (UAL): This method uses ultrasonic waves to liquefy fat before removal. Laser-Assisted Liposuction (LAL): A laser is used to melt fat cells before they are suctioned out. The Benefits of Liposuction Improved Body Contour

One of the primary reasons individuals opt for liposuction is to enhance their body shape. By removing stubborn fat pockets, patients can achieve a more proportional silhouette.

Boosted Self-Esteem

Many patients report feeling more confident after undergoing liposuction. When you love how you look, it often translates into other aspects of life!

Long-Lasting Results

With a healthy lifestyle post-surgery, results can be long-lasting. However, maintaining weight through diet and exercise is crucial.

Preparing for Your Consultation Choosing Your Surgeon Wisely

Selecting an experienced surgeon like Dr. Lloyd Krieger at Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery should be your first step. Look for credentials and reviews from previous patients.

Initial Consultation Questions

During your consultation, prepare questions such as:

What are my options regarding liposuction techniques? What results can I realistically expect? How should I prepare for surgery? What to Expect During Your Procedure The Day of Surgery

On the day of your procedure, arrive early and bring someone who can drive you home afterward. Expect some pre-operative assessments befor

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Who is the Best Hair Transplant & Plastic Surgeon in Jaipur?

If you are looking for the Best Hair Transplant & Plastic Surgeon in Jaipur, then you’ve come to the right place. At Vandana Memorial Hospital, we are proud to be known as the Best Multispeciality Hospital in Jaipur, providing top-notch services in hair transplant, plastic surgery, and more. In this blog, we will walk you through the important aspects of hair transplant and plastic surgery, helping you understand what they are, when they are needed, and who the best specialists in Jaipur are.

Understanding Hair Transplants: What It Is and Why You Might Need It

Hair loss can happen for many reasons, including genetics, aging, stress, and even certain medical conditions. Whether you are experiencing male or female pattern baldness, or hair thinning due to stress, a hair transplant might be the right solution for you.

A best hair transplant surgeon in Jaipur is skilled in various transplant techniques such as FUE (Follicular Unit Extraction) and FUT (Follicular Unit Transplantation), ensuring that you get the best results possible. A hair transplant is a procedure where hair follicles from a healthy area of your scalp are moved to a bald or thinning area. This procedure can help restore your natural hairline and bring back your confidence.

Our experienced surgeons ensure that every patient receives personalized treatment tailored to their needs. At Vandana Memorial Hospital, we offer some of the cheapest hair transplant in Jaipur, making hair restoration affordable without compromising on quality.

Plastic Surgery: When to Seek Expert Help

Plastic surgery is a medical field that involves repairing or reconstructing parts of the body. People seek plastic surgery for various reasons, from trauma and birth defects to cosmetic enhancement. Some common plastic surgery procedures include breast augmentation, liposuction, tummy tucks, and face-lifts.

The best plastic surgeon in Jaipur is someone who understands the needs of each patient and provides the most effective solutions. Whether you’re considering a procedure for cosmetic reasons or medical purposes, you need to choose a surgeon with the right qualifications and experience to ensure the best outcome.

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Tattoos are often seen as permanent, but sometimes, people regret their decision and wish to remove them. If you’re looking for the best tattoo removal treatment in Jaipur, our hospital provides advanced and safe methods to help you remove unwanted tattoos.

Laser treatment is one of the most popular methods for tattoo removal. It uses high-intensity light to break down the ink in your tattoo, allowing your body to gradually eliminate the particles. Our best laser treatment in Jaipur ensures that your skin remains safe while we work to remove your tattoo effectively.

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Cosmetic surgery focuses on improving appearance through various procedures like facelifts, liposuction, breast augmentation, and more. People seek cosmetic surgery for both aesthetic enhancements and medical reasons, aiming to boost their self-confidence and correct physical concerns.

At Vandana Memorial Hospital, our best cosmetic surgeon in Jaipur offer expert care with affordable treatments. We provide personalized, high-quality cosmetic procedures that help you achieve the look you desire safely and effectively.

Why Choose Vandana Memorial Hospital?

Vandana Memorial Hospital is considered the Best Private Hospital in Jaipur because of our commitment to excellence and patient care. Our surgeons are highly skilled in various fields, including hair transplant, plastic surgery, and laser treatments. We offer personalized care and create treatment plans that are tailored to each patient’s individual needs.

When you come to Vandana Memorial Hospital, you can be assured of:

Affordable and cost-effective treatments without compromising on quality.

Experienced surgeons with the best skills and knowledge.

A wide range of services from hair transplant to plastic surgery and laser treatments.

A welcoming and comfortable environment to ensure your safety and peace of mind.

Conclusion

Finding the best hair transplant surgeon or the best plastic surgeon is crucial for achieving the best results. At Vandana Memorial Hospital, we offer all of these services and more, making us the leading choice for those seeking hair restoration, cosmetic surgery, and advanced skin treatments.

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Leading Cosmetic Surgery in Toronto: Expert Plastic Surgery Services Tailored for You

Cosmetic surgery in Toronto has become increasingly popular as more individuals seek to enhance their appearance and boost their self-confidence. With a wide range of procedures available, Toronto plastic surgery professionals offer tailored solutions to meet the unique needs of each patient. Whether you're interested in subtle improvements or more dramatic transformations, Toronto is home to experienced surgeons who are committed to helping you achieve your aesthetic goals.

Cosmetic surgery Toronto is not just about physical enhancement; it's about improving the overall well-being and self-esteem of individuals. Many people turn to cosmetic surgery when they are unhappy with certain aspects of their appearance, whether due to aging, genetic factors, or lifestyle choices. A variety of procedures, from facelifts to body contouring, are available to address these concerns and help patients feel more comfortable in their skin.

One of the primary reasons people seek cosmetic surgery in Toronto is to rejuvenate their appearance and restore a more youthful look. With aging, the skin naturally loses elasticity and firmness, leading to wrinkles, sagging, and other signs of aging. Procedures like facelifts, eyelid surgery, and brow lifts can effectively address these concerns, helping patients look as young as they feel. In addition to facial procedures, body contouring surgeries, such as liposuction and tummy tucks, are popular for patients looking to sculpt and define their figures.

In the realm of Toronto plastic surgery, innovation and technology play a crucial role in ensuring that patients receive the best possible outcomes. Advances in minimally invasive techniques, such as laser treatments and injectable fillers, have made it possible to achieve stunning results with less downtime and minimal scarring. These non-surgical procedures are perfect for those who want to refresh their appearance without undergoing extensive surgery.

Another factor that draws people to cosmetic surgery Toronto is the city’s reputation for highly skilled and experienced surgeons. Many of Toronto’s plastic surgeons have undergone extensive training and are board-certified, ensuring that patients receive top-quality care and attention. Choosing the right surgeon is crucial to achieving the desired results, and Toronto offers a wide array of specialists who are known for their expertise and professionalism.

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In conclusion, cosmetic surgery Toronto offers individuals a variety of options to enhance their appearance and regain confidence. With the expertise of skilled surgeons and access to cutting-edge technologies, Toronto plastic surgery is an ideal choice for those looking to make meaningful changes to their look. By choosing a reputable surgeon and exploring the many available procedures, you can achieve the results you've always desired.

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Personalized Care and Exceptional Results: Breast Lifts on Rodeo Drive

Introduction

When it comes to cosmetic surgery, few places hold as much allure and prestige as Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills. Known for its luxury shopping and celebrity sightings, this iconic street is also home to some of the finest plastic surgeons in the world. Among them, Dr. Lloyd Krieger stands out for his commitment to personalized care and exceptional results, particularly in procedures like breast lifts. This article delves into the nuances of breast lifts, breast reduction, liposuction, tummy tucks, and how Dr. Krieger’s expertise at Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery can transform lives.

Understanding Breast Lifts: A Comprehensive Overview

A breast lift, medically known as mastopexy, is a surgical procedure designed to elevate and reshape sagging breasts. Women might seek this surgery for various reasons: aging, pregnancy, weight loss, or simply wanting a more youthful appearance.

What Happens During a Breast Lift Procedure?

During a breast lift surgery, the surgeon removes excess skin and tightens the surrounding tissue to create a firmer contour. The areola may also be resized or repositioned if necessary.

Consultation: A thorough consultation with Dr. Krieger will help assess your goals and determine the best approach. Anesthesia: Patients typically receive general anesthesia for comfort during the procedure. Incisions: There are several incision patterns available; your surgeon will choose based on your individual case. Reshaping: The underlying tissue is lifted and shaped to improve firmness. Closure: Incisions are closed with sutures or adhesive strips. Benefits of a Breast Lift Youthful Appearance: Restores a more youthful contour. Improved Self-Confidence: Many women report significant boosts in self-esteem post-surgery. Customizable Options: Tailored approaches to meet individual needs. Who Is an Ideal Candidate?

Ideal candidates are top plastic surgeon generally healthy individuals who have realistic expectations about their results.

Personalized Care and Exceptional Results: Breast Lifts on Rodeo Drive

At Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery, personalized care is paramount. Dr. Krieger takes the time to understand each patient's unique story before recommending any surgical procedure. His approach ensures that every patient feels valued and heard, leading to exceptional results that resonate beyond physical changes.

The Role of Technology in Surgery

Modern advancements such as 3D imaging allow patients to visualize potential outcomes before undergoing surgery—a feature offered by Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery.

Breast Reduction Explained

While many seek breast lifts for enhancement, others may desire a breast reduction due to physical discomfort caused by overly large breasts.

Why Consider Breast Reduction?

Large best plastic surgeon near me breasts can lead to:

Back pain Neck strain Skin irritation

By reducing breast size through surgical intervention, patients can experience relief from these issues while achieving aesthetic

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Title: Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty — The Best Plastic Surgeon in Jagatpura, Jaipur at SATYAM AESTHETICS

Are you searching for the best cosmetic and plastic surgeon in Jaipur? Look no further than Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty, the leading expert in the field of aesthetic surgery. At SATYAM AESTHETICS, Dr. Mohanty brings years of experience, advanced skills, and a deep passion for transforming lives through surgical expertise. Whether you’re interested in rejuvenating your appearance, enhancing your features, or seeking reconstructive surgery, Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty is the trusted name for all your aesthetic needs.

Who is Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty?

Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty is a renowned cosmetic and plastic surgeon based in Jagatpura, Jaipur. With a strong background in both medical training and aesthetic surgery, Dr. Mohanty has established a reputation for providing the highest quality care to patients seeking to enhance their natural beauty or address issues arising from accidents, trauma, or congenital conditions. His expertise, combined with the state-of-the-art facilities at Satyam Aesthetics, makes him one of the most sought-after plastic surgeons in the region.

Why Choose Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty for Cosmetic & Plastic Surgery?

Expertise in Aesthetic Procedures Dr. Mohanty is skilled in a wide array of cosmetic surgery procedures, including facial rejuvenation, liposuction, breast augmentation, tummy tucks, rhinoplasty (nose surgery), facelifts, and more. His deep understanding of human anatomy and his ability to combine artistic vision with surgical precision ensure that every procedure achieves natural and satisfying results. Whether you’re looking to enhance your facial features or sculpt your body, Dr. Mohanty has the expertise to deliver.

Personalized Care & Consultations At SATYAM AESTHETICS, every patient is treated with the utmost respect and care. Dr. Mohanty takes the time to understand each patient’s unique goals and concerns, tailoring treatments to match their desires. During your consultation, you will receive honest guidance about the best surgical options available to you, along with clear, transparent explanations of the expected outcomes.

Advanced Technology & Techniques Staying up to date with the latest advancements in plastic surgery is essential to achieving optimal results. Dr. Mohanty uses the most advanced technology and minimally invasive techniques to perform procedures, ensuring reduced recovery time and improved aesthetic outcomes. From laser treatments to cutting-edge surgical tools, every procedure at Satyam Aesthetics is conducted with precision and safety in mind.

A Focus on Patient Safety & Comfort Patient safety is always the top priority for Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty. Whether it’s during pre-surgical consultations or throughout the healing process, the team at Satyam Aesthetics ensures that every patient receives comprehensive care. The clinic adheres to strict hygiene standards, uses the latest safety protocols, and provides aftercare services to ensure smooth recovery.

Exceptional Results & Natural-Looking Transformations One of the key reasons Dr. Mohanty is recognized as the best plastic surgeon in Jagatpura, Jaipur is his ability to create natural-looking results. His attention to detail and commitment to providing aesthetically balanced outcomes mean that his patients enjoy a rejuvenated look that enhances their self-confidence without appearing overly altered.

Popular Procedures Offered at SATYAM AESTHETICS

Facial Surgery: Including rhinoplasty, facelift, eyelid surgery, and chin augmentation to enhance facial features.

Body Contouring: Liposuction, tummy tuck (abdominoplasty), and arm lifts to achieve a more toned and sculpted body.

Breast Surgery: Breast augmentation, breast reduction, and breast lift to enhance or correct breast shape and size.

Hair Transplantation: Restore hair loss with effective and long-lasting results.

Reconstructive Surgery: For those who have suffered traumatic injuries or congenital deformities, Dr. Mohanty specializes in restoring function and aesthetics.

Experience the Best Plastic Surgery in Jaipur

Whether you’re aiming to improve your appearance or recover from an injury, choosing the right plastic surgeon is crucial for achieving the best results. With Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty, you are in safe hands. As a leading cosmetic and plastic surgeon in Jagatpura, Jaipur, Dr. Mohanty combines medical excellence with artistic skill to deliver life-changing transformations.

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Conclusion

Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty is undoubtedly one of the best plastic surgeons in Jagatpura, Jaipur, offering a wide range of cosmetic procedures designed to help you look and feel your best. With his expertise and the advanced services available at Satyam Aesthetics, you can trust that your transformation will be handled with care, precision, and artistry. Don’t wait to achieve the look you’ve always dreamed of — reach out to Dr. Satyabrata Mohanty today!

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Understanding the Benefits of a Breast Lift at Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery

Introduction

In the plastic surgeon beverly hills world of cosmetic surgery, few procedures can enhance a woman's confidence and appearance like a breast lift. This transformative procedure not only reshapes and elevates the breasts https://sites.google.com/view/rodeodrliposuctionbeverlyhills/home but also offers numerous psychological and physical benefits. At Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery, overseen by the esteemed Dr. Lloyd Krieger, women seeking to improve their breast aesthetics are met with expert care and advanced techniques tailored to their needs.

This article aims to delve deep into the multifaceted advantages of undergoing a breast lift, exploring everything from aesthetic improvements to emotional boosts, while also considering other related procedures such as breast reduction, liposuction, and tummy tuck surgeries.

Understanding the Benefits of a Breast Lift at Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery

A breast lift, also known as mastopexy, is a surgical procedure designed to raise and reshape sagging breasts. It involves removing excess skin and tightening the surrounding tissue for improved support and contour. The benefits of choosing this procedure at Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery with Dr. Lloyd Krieger are vast.

Improved Breast Shape and Contour

One of the primary reasons women opt for a breast lift is to restore volume and shape to their breasts. Over time, factors such as aging, gravity, weight fluctuations, pregnancy, or breastfeeding can lead to sagging.

Aesthetic Improvement: A well-performed breast lift creates a more youthful profile. Symmetry: Many women experience asymmetry in their breasts; a lift can help achieve balance. Boosted Confidence and Self-Esteem

When women feel good about their bodies, it positively impacts their self-image. A breast lift can rekindle confidence:

Enhanced Clothing Fit: A lifted bustline allows for better-fitting clothes. Daring Choices: Women often find themselves more willing to wear swimsuits or sleeveless tops post-surgery. Long-lasting Results

While every surgical procedure has its own set of considerations regarding longevity, many patients find that results from a breast lift endure well over time when coupled with healthy lifestyle choices.

Sustained Youthful Appearance: The effects of gravity may eventually re-emerge, but patients typically enjoy years of enhanced aesthetics. Why Choose Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery? Expertise of Dr. Lloyd Krieger

Choosing the right surgeon is crucial for any cosmetic procedure. Dr. Lloyd Krieger brings years of experience in performing breast lifts alongside various other procedures like tummy tucks and liposuction.

Credentials: Board-certified with extensive training. Personalized Care: Focuses on individual patient needs to ensure satisfaction. State-of-the-Art Facilities

At Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery, patients benefit from modern facilities equipped with cutting-edge technology that enhances safety and efficiency during surgery.

Advanced Techniques: Utilization of minimally invasive methods when possible.

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Personalized Care and Exceptional Results: Breast Lifts on Rodeo Drive

Introduction

When it comes to cosmetic surgery, few places hold as much allure and prestige as Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills. Known for its luxury shopping and celebrity sightings, this iconic street is also home to some of the finest plastic surgeons in the world. Among them, Dr. Lloyd Krieger stands out for his commitment to personalized care and exceptional results, particularly in procedures like breast lifts. This article delves into the nuances of breast lifts, breast reduction, liposuction, tummy tucks, and how Dr. Krieger’s expertise at Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery can transform lives.

Understanding Breast Lifts: A Comprehensive Overview

A breast lift, medically known as mastopexy, is a surgical procedure designed to elevate and reshape sagging breasts. Women might seek this surgery for various reasons: aging, pregnancy, weight loss, or simply wanting a more youthful appearance.

What Happens During a Breast Lift Procedure?

During a breast lift surgery, the surgeon removes excess skin and tightens the surrounding tissue to create a firmer contour. The areola may also be resized or repositioned if necessary.

Consultation: A thorough consultation with Dr. Krieger will help assess your goals and determine the best approach. Anesthesia: Patients typically receive general anesthesia for comfort during the procedure. Incisions: There are several incision patterns available; your surgeon will choose based on your individual case. Reshaping: The underlying tissue is lifted and shaped to improve firmness. Closure: Incisions are closed with sutures or adhesive strips. Benefits of a Breast Lift Youthful Appearance: Restores a more youthful contour. Improved Self-Confidence: Many women report significant boosts in self-esteem post-surgery. Customizable Options: Tailored approaches to meet individual needs. Who Is an Ideal Candidate?

Ideal candidates are generally healthy individuals who have realistic expectations about their results.

Personalized Care and Exceptional Results: Breast Lifts on Rodeo Drive

At Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery, personalized care is paramount. top plastic surgeon reviews Dr. Krieger takes the time to understand each patient's unique story before recommending any surgical procedure. His approach ensures that every patient feels valued and heard, leading to exceptional results that resonate beyond physical changes.

The Role of Technology in Surgery

Modern advancements such as 3D imaging allow patients to visualize potential outcomes before undergoing surgery—a feature offered by Rodeo Drive Plastic Surgery.

Breast Reduction Explained

While many seek breast lifts for enhancement, others may desire a breast reduction due to physical discomfort caused by overly large breasts.

Why Consider Breast Reduction?

Large breasts can lead to:

Back pain Neck strain Skin irritation

By reducing breast size through surgical intervention, patients can experience relief from these issues while achieving aesthetic

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Enhancing Your Facial Features: The Rising Popularity of Cosmetic Surgery

Introduction

In recent years, the landscape of beauty and self-esteem has undergone a transformative shift. With the advent of advanced medical techniques and an increasing societal acceptance of aesthetic enhancements, cosmetic surgery has surged in popularity. People are no longer shying away from seeking surgical procedures to enhance their facial features. From subtle tweaks to dramatic transformations, the realm of cosmetic surgery offers an array of options for individuals looking to elevate their appearance and boost their confidence.

This article dives deep into the world of cosmetic surgery, exploring its rising popularity, various procedures available, and the implications they have on personal identity. We will also discuss the importance of choosing the right plastic surgeon, delve into specific surgeries like breast augmentation and liposuction, and consider trends such as the "mommy makeover." Join us as we navigate through this fascinating topic.

Enhancing Your Facial Features: The Rising Popularity of Cosmetic Surgery

The rise of social media platforms has played a significant role in normalizing cosmetic enhancements. People showcase their lives online, leading them to compare themselves with others more than ever before. This constant exposure can lead to feelings of inadequacy regarding one's looks. As a result, many individuals are turning to cosmetic surgery as an effective solution for improving their self-image.

Understanding Cosmetic Surgery

Cosmetic surgery refers to surgical procedures specifically designed to enhance one's appearance. Unlike reconstructive surgery, which focuses on restoring function or normal appearance after trauma or illness, cosmetic surgery is elective and aims at aesthetic improvement.

Types of Cosmetic Procedures Facial Procedures Rhinoplasty (Nose Job) Facelifts Eyelid Surgery (Blepharoplasty) Chin Augmentation Body Contouring Liposuction Tummy Tuck (Abdominoplasty) Arm Lift Breast Procedures Breast Augmentation (using implants) Breast Lift (Mastopexy) Breast Reduction Non-Surgical Options Botox Injections Dermal Fillers

Each procedure is tailored to meet individual goals and expectations, often requiring consultations with experienced plastic surgeons.

Why Choose Cosmetic Surgery?

Individuals opt for cosmetic surgery for plastic surgeon near me numerous reasons:

Self-Confidence Boost: Many find that enhancing their appearances leads to increased self-esteem. Social Acceptance: In today's society, physical appearance can significantly influence professional and personal opportunities. Life Changes: Events like pregnancy can alter one’s body shape; thus procedures such as a mommy makeover may be sought after. Aging: As people age, they may desire methods to restore their youthful appearance. The Role of a Plastic Surgeon

Finding a qualified plastic surgeon is crucial when considering any surgical procedure.

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The Benefits of Combining Procedures in a Mommy Makeover Package

Introduction

In today’s society, the pressures of motherhood can sometimes take a toll on a woman’s self-esteem and body image. For many mothers, the physical changes that accompany pregnancy and childbirth can lead to feelings of dissatisfaction with their appearance. Fortunately, advancements Home page in plastic surgery have made it easier than ever for women to reclaim their pre-baby bodies through comprehensive cosmetic procedures. One popular solution is the Mommy Makeover, which combines various surgical procedures tailored to meet individual needs. In this article, we will explore The Benefits of Combining Procedures in a Mommy Makeover Package and how these enhancements can significantly improve both physical appearance and emotional well-being.

Understanding Mommy Makeover Packages What is a Mommy Makeover?

A Mommy Makeover is a customized set of surgical procedures designed to help mothers restore their bodies after childbirth. This package typically includes procedures such as:

Breast Augmentation: Enhancing breast size or volume using breast implants. Breast Lift: Elevating sagging breasts to achieve a youthful contour. Tummy Tuck: Removing excess skin and fat from the abdominal area. Liposuction: Targeting stubborn fat deposits that resist diet and exercise.

Combining these procedures offers numerous advantages over undergoing them individually.

Why Combine Procedures?

Combining multiple cosmetic surgeries into one surgical session has become increasingly popular for various reasons:

Time Efficiency: A single recovery period allows patients to return to their routines faster. Cost Savings: Undergoing one surgery may reduce overall costs associated with anesthesia and facility fees. Enhanced Results: Simultaneous operations may yield more cohesive aesthetic improvements. The Benefits of Combining Procedures in a Mommy Makeover Package Improved Physical Appearance

One of the most significant benefits of combining procedures in a Mommy Makeover is the potential for improved physical appearance. Women often experience changes in their bodies during pregnancy, including stretched skin, sagging breasts, and stubborn fat deposits. By addressing these issues collectively, mothers can achieve an overall transformation that enhances their confidence.

For example, pairing a breast lift with breast augmentation can create fuller, firmer breasts while also restoring their natural shape. Similarly, combining liposuction with a tummy tuck can provide a flatter abdomen and slimmer waistline.

Psychological Empowerment

Mothers who undergo cosmetic surgery often report significant boosts in self-esteem and body image. The positive psychological impact of feeling good about one’s appearance cannot be overstated. When women feel confident in their bodies, they are likely to engage more fully in social activities and personal relationships.

By choosing to undergo several procedures at once, patients can minimize anxiety related to multiple surgeries. Instead of worrying about repeated recovery periods or scheduling