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By the time they arrived home, Aidan could barely contain himself. From her subtle, teasing comments to the sly way she touched her breasts and thighs, Aidan knew Tessa was deliberately teasing him, aiming to spur his arousal and rile him concurrently. As he got out of the car, Aidan kept his gaze focused on her. Unsurprisingly, a bulge pressed against his suit pants, prominent but content for the moment. Of course, that all relied on Aidan getting the satisfaction he craved, and so when Tessa joked about saying their goodbyes, Aidan rolled his eyes. “You know damn well I’m inviting you inside,” he fired back, his gaze darkening and smirk wicked. “Especially after all your teasing in the car… you’re going to get punished for that.” Sealing the promise with a wink, Aidan grinned as he moved past her, heading up to the front door to unlock it and head inside.
@superscd
She kept the conversation light for the remaining drive home. He was willing to wait and so she'd let him sit and suffer through her presence. She even threw in a few subtle, yet teasing comments, and let her fingers dance along the dip of her top, brushing over her breasts, then down to her thighs until she was placing her hand back on the steering wheel. After about thirty minutes, she finally parked the car outside of his building. "Home sweet home." She mused, unbuckling her seatbelt and sliding out, her boots echoing against the pavement. The cool air was a welcome contrast to the heat inside, but it only made her all the more eager to get up to his place. "You gonna invite me or is this where we say our goodbyes?"
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On paper, a footballer and a con artist were strange companions. And yet, Tybalt and Aidan had been friends for years, dating back to their rough upbringings on the streets of Manchester. Over time the paths of their lives had diverged, but they’d remained friends throughout. Confidants and loyal to the last, their deep bond also expressed itself in other ways, not least when they saw a woman they both liked.
The Chiyonosake granted them a cosy place to drink and chat, but as soon as they’d both laid eyes on Thea, they knew they had to have her. Fast forward some weeks, following flirtation after flirtation to an implicit, tempting offer, Aidan and Tybalt succeeded. A mere week later, floating on the shores of Jamaica on Tybalt’s yacht, the footballer had Thea right where he wanted her. Naked and bent over.
“Such a fucking beautiful cunt…” Tybalt groaned, the words coming amidst his moans and grunts whilst he thrusted in and out of her delightfully tight, warm sex. He’d yanked her bikini off but added a blindfold, all part of the salacious plan he’d come up with alongside Aidan. The other male smirked as he entered the cabin, walking round to sit himself down in the chair on the other side of the table Thea was bent over. As naked as the other two, Aidan’s cock stood hard as he watched Thea. Without a word, he reached forward and gently placed his hands on her head, using his thumbs to lift the blindfold to reveal himself.
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself, darling,” Aidan murmured, smirking at her reaction to his presence.
@thechiyonosakenyc
#/no need to match length at all#i was just scene setting in the first 2-3#thread: aidan redmond#thread: tybalt bentley#thread: aidanxtybaltxthea 01
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Aidan grinned and laughed at her quip about the hot tub. In an instant, he saw they could banter like it was yesterday and he hadn’t been sent away. “Well, I can’t blame you for loving that tub, darling. I’ve missed it a lot whilst I’ve been away… but maybe not as much as seeing you in it, too,” he mused, the grin growing on his lips given the evident flirtation within his words.
He laughed again when she told him to slow his roll, to which he shrugged and said “Yeah, sure. I can be good, at least for a car ride…” He winked, a gesture apparent even with his sunglasses on. After Renata had kissed him on the cheek and tapped him on the chest, both gestures that made his heart rate quicken, Aidan opened the driver side door and got inside the Jaguar.
“I look like shit?” he queried teasingly as soon as she’d said it, a laugh following. “Well, you’re right. The food especially. Even with the contraband smuggled in, there’s nothing approaching the kind I get out here. Of things I’ve missed, food definitely competes with sex, liquor and you.” With that final word, Aidan again winked at her before setting off.
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Chris’ dry quip made Aidan laugh, a genuine grin flashing across his features. The expression held as the other male repeated the litany of insults he’d mused about himself. Even just from Chris’ manner, Aidan could tell the thought of ditching him didn’t even register in his mind. So, when Chris confirmed that mere moments later, Aidan couldn’t help but chuckle triumphantly.
“That’s good to know,” he mused, another laugh following as he considered Chris’ playful suggestions for what he might’ve done if he’d been so inclined to leave him behind. “Please, you know I could charm someone into giving me a ride, perhaps a lot more, too,” he said, winking over at Chris even if the gesture was largely obscured by his sunglasses. With the prospect of being thrown out not even considered, Aidan’s posture relaxed. His grin returned when Chris affirmed he was worth ‘every penny’ of what he paid for him. “I like to provide a quality service. It’s one you seem to enjoy very much…” he teased, smirking still and laughing again.
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Once Hyacinth had gone with Robert, Aidan turned his attention to Felicity. He spoke and charmed, listened and soothed, working her slowly but surely over the course of half an hour from ire to intrigue. He had her metaphorically eating out of the palm of his hand, and before the hour was out, he had what he wanted. Investment, into a shell company that wouldn’t deliver the returns he’d promised to her. By the time Felicity would realise, if she ever did at all, Aidan would be long gone. Buoyed by the thought, basking in secret victory, Aidan caught Hyacinth’s glance from across the room. He gave her a slight nod, indicating he wanted her to return with Robert, bookending the encounter to make Felicity focus on her husband again rather than any questions she might think of about his investment. And, above even that, Aidan wanted to start thinking about his night of indulgence with Hyacinth.
@lustsfuls
HYACINTH WAS A NATURAL WHEN it came to flirtation and seduction. charming the older man and distracting him had been easy. the attention towards her clearly ignited envy from felicity. that would be the opportunity for aidan to step in and woo the neglected wife. she glanced at her partner-in-crime one last time and caught the knowing look. and then she turned her full attention back to robert as he gave her a tour, complimenting him at every opportunity, and giggling whenever he told a joke. subtle, teasing touches here and there to keep him excited. she let him do all the talking, teaching her about something whenever he could. she feigned interest and asked questions, knowing how much men loved when they knew more than their counterparts. she kept him entertained for as long as she could, waiting for aidan to signal his completion, ready to return once he did.
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“You never know with you tech guys,” Aidan mused. “You could be so consumed with your codes or your algorithms or whatever that you’ve forgotten something really rather basic instead.” A knowing smirk flashed across his features as he finished. His eyes, obscured by his sunglasses, also flashed with a glint of mischief, and instinctively Aidan felt Trent would be able to guess how he might be looking back at him.
Trent’s next statement made Aidan smirk again, a laugh following. “You can ask me nicely, and I’ll come right on over…” he returned, deliberately trailing off. The older male made a point of remaining seated where he was, wanting to see just how his benefactor reacted, especially given what Aidan had been musing about a mere few moments before.
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Aidan smirked, a laugh following. “Not too broad at all. If anything, that’s exactly what I was thinking…”
"is anything you want too broad of an answer?"
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For the first time in years, Aidan tasted fresh air. Technically, it was no different from the air inside the prison mere metres behind him, but it tasted better, crisp and sweet with freedom and possibility. With the afternoon sun shining down on him, Aidan strode towards the gates, eager to finally step into the outside world. Adorned in the suit he’d worn on the day he’d been sentenced, he looked a lot like his old self, with the only difference being the muscle he’d put on inside. Upon stepping through the gates, Aidan’s mind turned to how he’d get home. He got his answer in an instant. Tessa. The mere sight of her made him grin. Chuckling to her quip, Aidan sauntered towards her. “You shouldn’t be hanging around outside prisons, darling. You never know what ruffians and crooks you might encounter,” he teased, smirking as he reached her.
@casualscx
status: open to m / nb / mutuals & non mutuals
character: tessa adams ( early to mid thirties )
connection: based off this!
"Well, look who's finally free." A familiar tug at the corner of her lips and Tess let out a playful chuckle as the prison gate creaked open and they walked out. She stood there, arms crossed, her breath forming misty clouds in front of her, as her eyes met theirs. The reunion was unexpected, but considering she was the only one around who could be there to pick them up, they'd have to deal. "What, not who you expected?"
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Tessa’s teasing words made Aidan chuckle, another grin spreading across his features. “Such a schemer, babe,” he replied, laughing again. Despite his burgeoning arousal, fuelled by over a year of going without what he enjoyed with her, Aidan could wait a few minutes. The tenting in his pants told another story, but his relaxed demeanour showed what was needed. He could wait, sated by the allure of Tessa’s promise. “I know you won’t let me down, sweets. You never do. I’m sure it’ll be worth the wait,” Aidan mused, a smirk crossing his lips as he looked over at her whilst she drove. His heart thudded against his chest, and adrenaline pumped thickly through his veins, excitement and anticipation ruling him. He’d already thrived walking out of the prison gates, but the chance of quickly indulging himself in Tessa’s inviting embrace proved intoxicating.
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Was it surprising that they had barely seen each other after all this time and they were already acting like horny teenagers? Of course not. Tessa expected nothing else from him and she would've been lying if she had said a part of her hadn't thought of them slipping back into old habits. Hard not to when the memories were still fresh in her mind. "Now see that's tough. I'm needy and I'm not afraid to say it. But making you wait, even if it's a few minutes, has its appeal." She cooed, fingers tapping the wheel. She would've loved to have pulled over right there and then, to have her way with him, but she knew letting him have full freedom to do whatever he wanted with her, outside of the confines of the car, would be even more fun. "Let's see if you can hold on, hm? Because, if you can, I promise it'll be worth the wait."
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Aidan had to suppress a grin when Hyacinth subtly and seamlessly gave Robert an opportunity to take her away for a tour of the grand venue. From his position beside the three of them, he easily saw Robert’s eyes light up with possibility whilst Felicity’s narrowed in envy. Sensing his moment for the kill, Aidan gently touched Felicity’s forearm, spurring her attention back to him. Subtlety was a fine weapon for a con artist, so rather than switch to talking about money right away, Aidan focused on her attire and jewellery, identifying designers and praising her look. Charm worked concurrently with subtlety for him, and even as he saw Hyacinth begin to head off with Robert out of the corner of his eye, Aidan knew he could make sure Felicity thought about him nearly as much as her husband throughout the next hour or so. Regardless of the balance, he was confident she wouldn’t consider his eventual switch to investment suspect. As Aidan once again game-planned how to slip it into conversation in his head, he threw a final, knowing look towards Hyacinth.
@lustsfuls
HYACINTH MAY NOT HAVE EXPERIENCE in aidan‘s field, but she had the charm and the confidence. people had a way of picking up genuine confidence that one projected. she smiled, giving his cheek one last pat as they proceeded to approach their target. his hand settling at the small of her back, she leaned into his touch. reaching the older couple, hyacinth flashed her billion dollar-smile, baring her dimples. ❝a pleasant evening. i‘m hyacinth,❞ she greeted. ❝i didn‘t expect that my darling knows such a ravishing couple.❞ she addressed the older pair. her presence roused different reactions; envy from the woman and lust from the man. perfect. this was exactly what they intended. to throw the wife off her game and enchant the husband. it was effortless for a nubile young woman like herself. on cue, she focsed her attention on the older man, letting aidan work work his own magic while she kept the husband distracted. ❝i‘ve arrived a bit late. i haven‘t gotten the chance to explore place,❞ she remarked to bait him to give her a tour. with how taken he was with her, he was eager to offer it to her. she stole a quick glance at aidan, seeing how he progressed.
[ @velvetrogue ]
#/happy to time skip to after he's got what he wanted and she's back! utu#thread: aidan redmond#thread: aidanxhyacinth 01
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After acknowledging Tessa’s playful teasing about his mistakes and second chances, Aidan briefly considered just what form that might take now he was back on the outside. In truth, he hadn’t given much thought to his activities beyond the indulgences and comforts available outside of prison. He’d always had a way of thinking on his feet and letting instinct guide him to the next big opportunity, at which point he’d then kick in as the infamous planner he was known as in the underworld. For the moment, though, as he spied Tessa’s nipples growing hard through her top, Aidan’s thoughts turned entirely to sex. She confirmed her arousal as much with her words, the statement making Aidan grin again before laughing. “Promises, promises, dear,” he teased, chuckling again. “All depends on just how much you want me right now… I’ve had to wait ages for a taste of you, darling. So, I can wait a few minutes longer till we’ve arrived back at mine, or you can pull over somewhere discreet. It’s up to you.” Aidan winked as he finished, his smirk smug as he kept his gaze on her, eager to see her reaction.
@casualscx
"Well then clearly you just thought wrong. You're the one who got yourself locked up though, so now you face the music and the music says... you're not very good and you're not very sexy." Another bout of laughter, then a sly smirk. "But don't worry, look at this like you're getting a second chance. You can get back into it and hopefully not make the same mistakes as last time." She was simply teasing him, of course. Which she assumed he knew, too. Their relationship had always been rather lighthearted and playful, and it wasn't going to change just because he was out of prison and deserved a break or whatever. Something then strung in her core when he started illustrating what they were up to in his little fantasies. Her nipples suddenly hard and the faintest bit of dampness settling between her legs, she licked her lips and swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat. "My my, Aidan. What a way with words. You're making it really difficult for me to not just pull over right now and remind you of how good fucking me really is." Again, a joke, but if she were being honest with herself, a part of her meant it, too. "I like this vivid side of you, doesn't really beat the real thing, but... It'll do, for now."
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The traces of a smirk crept onto Aidan’s lips when Hyacinth cupped his face and stroked his cheek like they were a couple. He had to admit that even he wouldn’t have thought of such an intimate yet unexpected way of selling their cover story. “Why thank you, darling,” he murmured mere moments after she’d wished him good luck. Aidan guided her towards an older couple with his hand on the small of her back. They were in their fifties, and as they approached, Aidan could see the male of the two ravishing Hyacinth with his eyes. The woman looked at her, too, but with a glint of suspicion and envy about her gaze. Good. It was precisely what Aidan wanted. She was his mark, not the man. “Felicity. Robert. Wonderful to see you,” Aidan greeted once they reached the pair. “Let me introduce you to Hyacinth, my date for the evening,” he added, allowing Hyacinth to take centre stage briefly whilst he looked at Felicity for her reaction. Ever the predictive manipulator, Aidan knew that a hot younger woman would throw Felicity off her game, especially when her notorious husband thirsted so evidently. With her walls down, Aidan could use his silver tongue to get past the last of her defences and into her bank account. All Hyacinth had to do was keep being the gorgeous diversion.
@lustsfuls
HYACINTH ENJOYED GRAND GATHERINGS. IT was an opportunity to get attention and network connections. she had a natural talent for both, which got her (sort of) far in life. whatever aidan needed, she was ready to do his bidding. their entrance garnered attention as heads turned towards them. she leaned into him, feeling his hand on the small of her back. she sashayed beside him, their steps in sync as they made their way to the ballroom. the distance closed between them, and she inhaled sharply, briefly distracted by those lips of his on her jaw. she imagined how his mouth would feel on her skin and all over body. it took a while for her to snap out of it. they had work to do, she reminded herself. ❝i‘m ready.❞ she cupped his face and stroked his cheek to go through with their act as a couple. ❝got it.❞ she regained her composure when he pulled away, remembering their plan. ❝deal. good luck, darling.❞
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Aidan furrowed his brow in brief surprise but then laughed at Tessa’s joke. “Damn, didn’t think I’d get shotgunned for my skills literally within minutes of leaving prison. You’re ice cold, Tess,” Aidan mused, a smirk crossing his lips again before he laughed. When she told him how he still had his ‘special privileges’, the smirk disappeared, replaced by a more respectful look as he nodded in acknowledgement. “Trust me, I’m very grateful for those,” he told her, his thankfulness holding until she began playfully asking him for details of all the fantasies he’d had about her. Aidan grinned again and laughed. “Oh, there were so many fantasies, darling. I’d dare say that I’ve imagined me and you in every position possible.” A light chuckle followed, and knowing she wanted details, he chose a fantasy that instinctively came to the front of his mind. “One of my favourites was one where you’d wake me up with a blowjob, and then I’d pull you up onto my cock. You’d ride me, I’d fuck up into you, we worked so well in time together, and all the while, I’d be worshipping your tits because… well, look at them. Majestic.” As he finished, Aidan winked and smirked. “Vivid enough for you, or would you like more?” he teased.
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Her laughter was never ending and honestly, it felt damn good to have him back. Even if it hadn't been that long, it was more than enough to have missed him. "Well, okay, maybe you're right. Also, I don't know if we can call you a good con artist if you got yourself locked up. Don't you think a good one wouldn't have gotten caught in the first place? Just putting it out there." Though, she had been joking. For the most part. "And please, I don't revoke privileges just because of bad behavior and choices on your end. Now if those bad choices fucked with me, then sure. But until then, don't worry, they're still valid." Her cheeks flushed and she glanced his way. He was the same old Aidan and she was grateful for that. "Now I'm curious about those lonely nights. What did you think about it? Was it me riding you, was I on top? Sucking you off? Was there a third joining us!? Remember, details, Aidan! Details!" She teased, nodding back to her earlier comment. Tessa was shameless, but hey, at least she wasn't boring.
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A slight smirk had crept onto Aidan’s lips as they left, spurred by their playful banter. Although, by the time they arrived at the venue, his expression was all business. Aidan was a consummate professional, first and foremost, even as his mind occasionally jumped ahead to undressing and worshipping Hyacinth later that night. As they entered the gala, heads turned towards them, and Aidan knew his plan had already worked. He kept his hand on the small of Hycainth’s back, their steps in sync as they walked through the ornate, expansive ballroom. “Ready for our plan?” he murmured as he leaned in, words low and husky, coming right before he pressed his lips gently to Hyacinth’s jaw, part of the act that they were a couple. "I'll make the introductions, you dazzle them, and I'll get to work," he added just before pulling away and meeting her gaze again. "Deal?"
@lustsfuls
HYACINTH COULDN'T IGNORE THE FACT that aidan was dashingly handsome. there was no doubt that his scheme would succeed. he had the looks and the charisma. any woman would fall at his feet, and though she hid it well, she was no exception. she fixed his tie and flattened her palm against his chest, smoothening any crease on his suit. ❝i'm sure you are.❞ she sensed the double entendre in his statement. the promise of him giving her a proper apology later with the understanding that it would be more than that. ❝more is better than less. i look forward to it.❞ she batted her lashes at him, her eyes lighting up in excitement. taking the arm aidan offered, she giggled at the compliment. ❝i'm not the only one who'll have that kind of effect.❞ she stood beside him as they readied to leave.
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“Don of the Family, wow,” Aidan repeated, laughing as soon as he’d said it, another grin flashing across his features. “I wouldn’t say I’m Marlon Brando just yet. More a very good con artist able to use his skills inside, no matter how filthy some of them might have been,” he added, another chuckle following whilst his mind reflected back on some memories of the ‘skills’ he’d shown to get his way inside. Aidan smirked as Tessa told him about how she’d approached partners since he’d been away, with some of her words evidently playful but most of the statement being clearly true. Hooking onto the end of her words, Aidan mused, “And am I still one of the special few? Or have my privileges been revoked since I went away? I can’t lie, dear, as much as I was getting my dick wet inside, I did also think about you on some of my lonely nights…” Trailing off deliberately, Aidan’s smirk grew as he looked at her, a wink following.
@casualscx
Slipping into such a natural, carefree rhythm with him, so much so that it felt as if no time had passed, Tessa couldn't help but wonder just how different things could have been. Perhaps not so much for her, but for him. "You know what, I didn't even think of it that way! Look at you using sex as a way to gain leverage." She chuckled, nodding her head, a soft 'oh' escaping her lips. "Maybe you are don of the family material after all." Her gaze shifting between him and the road. It felt so nice to even just talk to him, but to see him, too, and know that he was here, and not somewhere else, locked away in some cage, that was an extra bonus. "Fending off? Who said anything about fending them off? They're practically fighting to get a taste and you know I love the attention. But don't worry, you don't need to be jealous. I don't let just anyone near the goods. These are reserved for a special few." Which just so happened to include him.
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For the first time that night, Aidan smirked when Hyacinth told him he didn’t look so bad himself. His gaze remained on hers as he stood before her, and despite his height advantage over the blonde, Aidan knew she held the advantage. Nevertheless, Aidan was fine with that, and he remained contently where he stood as Hyacinth made a point of adjusting his bow tie. The smirk returned to his lips when Hyacinth agreed he could escort her home and give her a proper ‘apology’ once they were there. “I’m very grateful,” he murmured, adding, “And, of course, I’ll be suitably apologetic. Overly so, in fact…” Opting to leave it there for the moment, always loving foreplay in advance no matter how the pay-off might be hours away, Aidan instead smirked and offered his arm for Hyacinth to take. “Shall we?” he asked. “I’m sure everybody there will be captivated by the sight of you when we walk in.”
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HYACINTH WAS DETERMINED TO BE right in the argument. but thankfully, aidan didn't go further, ending their petty debate. the blonde focused on the finishing touches, detecting his scrutiny while she did so. she felt a little smug, knowing what that look meant. preparing extensively and dolling up for the night was very worth it.
❝sure you can. you don't look so bad yourself.❞ she stood over him and pulled him up to rise from the bed. giving him a once-over—just to reciprocate his gaze—her hand reached out to fix his slightly crooked tie. her lips curled into a smile of amusement at his offer. ❝yes, you may,❞ she accepted. what a gentleman. perhaps he had a ulterior motive, but she couldn't care less about it. whatever he had in mind, she most likely shared the same naughty thoughts. ❝you look regretful, and i'm soft-hearted, so i'll accept your proper apology,❞ she quipped playfully and stepped back, green eyes glittering mischievously.
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