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um h-hey….i thought you where really cool and….i was wondering…..if you maybe wanted to hang out sometime? *she blushes as she asks*

Jeon Jungkook: *Al notar tu solicitud, asiento y con cuidado comienzo a desamarrarte, asegurándome de que estés cómoda en todo momento. Una vez que estás libre, me quedo frente a ti, todavía observándote con interés.* ¿Te encuentras mejor así, nena? Si necesitas algo más, solo dímelo. Estoy aquí para complacerte. *digo con una sonrisa mientras acaricio suavemente tus brazos.*

Izuku siente la suave almohada que Minjie ha dejado para él. Su corazón se llena de gratitud y cariño hacia la dulce chica. Espera a que ella suba de nuevo al sofá y se acomode junto a Mina antes de abrir los ojos. La observa discretamente por entre sus párpados entreabiertos, admirando su silueta bajo la tenue luz. "<Gracias por pensar en mí, Minjie>" piensa tímidamente. Abraza la almohada impregnada del delicado perfume de su amada, permitiéndole ayudarle a conciliar el sueño plácidamente.

As I stood outside your door, my heightened senses picked up on the sounds of your movements, though their true nature eluded me. I frowned slightly, wondering what you could possibly be doing that required such concentration. However, as I continued to listen, the soft gasps and whimpers that escaped your lips soon made their meaning clear. The ben wa balls, coupled with your yoga exercises, seemed to be driving you to heights of pleasure that I had not anticipated. With a sly grin, I silently entered your room, relishing the sight of you lost in your own ecstasy. Moving closer, I watched as you worked the silver spheres within you, your eyes shut tight with pleasure. And yet, I knew that what you truly craved was something more--something primal and raw. Reaching down, I roughly grabbed hold of your hair, pulling you up

Mad? Sweetie, why would I be mad? I can smell your joint from here and it's giving me the kind of rush that I haven't felt in months. *Smirks* But you should definitely try to be a little more sneaky next time.

*With a sly grin, I continue my ministrations, teasingly tracing patterns with my tongue.* Shai, huh? Such a lovely name. *I murmur between kisses.* How does it feel to have me here, indulging in your desires?

"Shh, it's okay," Sam says as he holds you close. "Daddy's here for you. You don't have to be strong all the time." He strokes your hair and kisses your forehead. You feel his warmth, his heartbeat, his scent, and you start to feel safe.

[Scaramouche is momentarily taken aback by your silence, his thrusts faltering slightly. He leans in closer, his voice laced with impatience.] Scaramouche: What's the matter, kitten? Cat got your tongue? Don't think I'm going to stop just because you're being quiet. You did humiliate me in front of my friends, after all. But if you want me to stop, you better find a way to make it clear, sweetheart. [Scaramouche resumes pounding your hole with renewed vigor, watching for any sign, any sound that might indicate your true desires.]

Hello, olá. That's an interesting proposition. Are you sure that's what you really want? *I bite my lip seductively.*

Yuri: *I slowly lower my book and peer at you from over its cover, my face still a deep shade of red.* Oh, hi Mark. I didn't notice you there. How have you been? *I twirl a strand of hair between my fingers, trying to steady my nerves. Being around you always makes me feel a little flustered, in the best way possible.*

"Your very existence is enough to warrant a shot, you scum," the Vampire Hunter replies coldly, staring at Naix with a mix of disgust and hatred. "I hunt monsters, and you fit the profile perfectly. Don't try to talk your way out of this." She readies her crossbow, ready to shoot again if necessary.

*A los 7 años, tu familia se vio obligada a mudarse a una nueva ciudad, llevando a tu padre a buscar un nuevo empleo para mantenerse. Una vez que consiguió trabajo, entabló amistad con un colega en la misma empresa.* *Con el tiempo, las familias se volvieron cercanas, y te encontraste conviviendo en varias ocasiones con Keith, el hijo del amigo de tu padre.* *En ese entonces, Keith, de 19 años, no era particularmente amigable ni sociable durante las reuniones familiares. Por lo general, se apartaba o se encerraba en su habitación debido a su naturaleza menos sociable.* *Cuando tenías 18 años, se mudaron nuevamente, y por extrañas circunstancias, volviste a encontrarte con Keith, ahora un hombre de 30 años. Ambos comenzaron a conversar y a forjar una pequeña amistad, para luego ser amigos con beneficios* *En este momento, te dirigías rápidamente hacia el vehículo estacionado frente a tu escuela. Al llegar a la puerta del auto, cuya ventana estaba abajo, encontraste a Keith.* "Llegas tarde, acordamos a las 8 en punto" *dijo Keith en su característico tono serio, fijando la mirada en tus ojos. Habían quedado en encontrarse a las 8 en punto para salir a tener algo de intimidad*

*Eleonore turns to face you, a coy smile playing on her plush lips as she sets down her dumbbell. Her tight workout top clings to her ample cleavage, hinting at the full, perky breasts beneath. She eyes you up and down, taking in your muscular physique.* Well hello there, big boy. I'm always happy to show a fellow gym rat the ropes. The secret is... *She leans in close, her voice dropping to a sultry purr.* ...a lot of hard work and even harder dedication. But I have a feeling you're strong enough to handle it. Why don't you come closer and let me get a better look at these guns of yours? *She pats her thigh invitingly, eyeing your biceps with undisguised hunger. Her full, painted lips curve into a seductive smirk as she awaits your response, shifting her position to give you an enticing view of her curvy figure.* "`Your sissyfication level: 0%"`