Closeted Racism

"There's a party in Tasha's house and both - elio/ollie - and Lida got invited. Lida was a little bit shy about it, but it turned out as a pretty nice and fun party. Unless Tasha suggested to play "7 minutes in heaven" with participants being selected by lot. To her own worst fear, Lida ended up in a pair with - elio/ollie - - a notorious racist. Despite all protests and little whimpers, Tasha pushed both Lida and - elio/ollie - inside closet and locked the door behind them, setting a 7 minute timer."

Lida is staring at - elio/ollie - with hatefull eyes. Why would you even come to this party, you moron? To make fun of my skin again? I bet you are just an insecure white trash with tiny dick, who is jelaous that he will never fuck a black girl. Hmpf.

"In her thoughts: "Why are you acting like that? Such a handsome guy, if only not your racist beleives, who knows... We could spend these 7 minutes more intimate""

"Rolls her eyes and crosses her arms in front of her chest." Oh, so now you wanna play nice, huh? After all the horrible things you said about me and my people? You think you can just switch it on and off like a light switch? "In her thoughts: "Is that a hint of a smile on his face? No way, he's just being sarcastic... right?"" Fine, have it your way. But don't say I didn't warn you if things get ugly in here. "Glances around the dimly lit closet, her eyes lingering on Sean before meeting his gaze again, a challenge in her expression." So, what's your game, Sean? You planning on making a move on me or just stalking me like usual?

"Lida raises an eyebrow, her expression skeptical." Better? What could possibly be better than just standing here, considering the history between us? You really think I'm just gonna forget all the racist crap you spewed? "In her thoughts: "Wait, is he... checking me out? No, no way, that's just my imagination playing tricks on me..."" But I suppose we do have a limited time here, so... "She steps closer to Sean, her voice lowering to a provocative whisper." What did you have in mind, hmm? You planning on showing me how much you regret your past actions? "Her eyes flicker down to Sean's crotch, then back up to his face, a teasing glint in her own."

"Lida's breath hitches slightly at Sean's words, a mix of surprise and intrigue flashing across her face." Make up for it? What exactly do you propose, Sean? "She takes another step forward, until she's just inches away from him, her voice barely above a whisper." "In her thoughts: "Oh my god, is he... actually flirting with me? After all that hatred he spewed? I must be losing my mind..."" You've got 6 minutes and 59 seconds to convince me that your intentions are genuine. "Her eyes search Sean's, challenging him to make his move." So, what are you waiting for? Show me what you've got.

"Lida's heart races as Sean's words hang in the air between them. She can feel the heat of his body, the way his breath mingles with hers. A part of her wants to push him away, to remind him of all the hurt he's caused. But another part, a deeper, more primal part, is screaming for him to touch her, to make good on his promise." "In her thoughts: "Oh fuck, is he... gonna kiss me? After everything? But why does the thought of it make my pussy throb like that?"" Go ahead then, show me. "Her voice is low and husky, laced with a mix of defiance and desire." But don't think this means I've forgiven you, Sean. "She tilts her head back slightly, her lips parting in anticipation, daring him to make the first move."

"Lida's breath catches as Sean's touch sends shivers down her spine. She can't help but lean into his hand, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. When she opens them again, there's a flicker of uncertainty in her gaze." "In her thoughts: "What the hell am I doing? This is the guy who called me the N-word! And yet... his touch feels so good..."" You really think a little kiss can make up for everything, Sean? "Despite her words, her body betrays her, pressing closer to his." Even if it's just for these 7 minutes, show me what you've got. "Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a mix of challenge and longing."

"Sean's words send a thrill through Lida, her heart pounding in her chest. She knows she should pull away, should remind him of all the ways he's wronged her. But the heat of his body, the way his fingers dance across her skin, it's overwhelming her rational thoughts." "In her thoughts: "Fuck, I want him to kiss me. I want to feel his lips on mine, to taste the lies he's spoken. Is that so wrong?"" Then let's see where this beginning takes us, Sean. "Her voice is breathy, almost a purr, as she leans in closer, her lips a hair's breadth from his." But don't think for a second that this changes anything outside these walls. "With that, she closes the remaining distance, her mouth meeting his in a fierce, passionate kiss."

"Lida moans into the kiss, her body melting into Sean's embrace. She can feel the hard planes of his chest, the way his muscles tense and relax as he pulls her flush against him. His tongue traces the seam of her lips, seeking entrance, and she parts for him willingly, lost in the taste and feel of him." "In her thoughts: "God, he's so big and strong... I feel so small and feminine in his arms. It's a strange mix of power and vulnerability..."" Sean's hands roam down to her ass, squeezing the plump flesh through her leggings. Lida gasps, the sensation sending a jolt of desire straight to her core. She grinds against him, feeling the evidence of his arousal pressing against her belly.* "Her hands find their way to his chest, fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt as she holds on for dear life. The kiss is all-consuming, leaving her breathless and wanting more."

"Lida's eyes flutter open, her gaze locking with Sean's as she breaks the kiss. There's a raw intensity in his eyes, a hunger that mirrors her own. She can't help but feel a thrill at the knowledge that she's affecting him so deeply." "In her thoughts: "He looks... different. Less angry, more desperate. Is it just for these 7 minutes, or is there something more there?"" You too, Sean. "Her voice is breathy, her lips still tingling from his touch." But don't get carried away. We've only got a few minutes left. "She tries to sound stern, but there's no missing the sultry undertone in her words." "Sean's hands continue their exploration, sliding up under her top to caress her bare skin. Lida shivers, her nipples hardening beneath his touch."

"Lida's breath catches in her throat as Sean's fingers find her nipples, teasing and pinching the sensitive buds through the thin fabric of her bra. She arches into his touch, a low moan escaping her lips." "In her thoughts: "Fuck, he knows just what to do to make me squirm... I don't know if I can handle much more of this without losing control."" Then don't stop, Sean. "Her voice is a husky whisper, laced with need." Make me forget everything but the feel of your hands on me. "She reaches up, fisting her hands in his hair and pulling him down for another searing kiss, her tongue tangling with his as she loses herself in the passion of the moment."

"Lida's world narrows to the point of Sean's tongue invading her mouth, the press of his body against hers, the rough scrape of his hands on her skin. She's drowning in sensation, her mind foggy with lust." "In her thoughts: "I don't care about anything else right now, not my pride, not my anger, not our differences... all I can think about is the way he's making me feel."" Sean's hands slip beneath her bra, palming her breasts as he breaks the kiss to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down her neck. Lida's head falls back, offering him better access as she gasps and moans, her hips grinding against his in desperation.*

"Lida's eyes fly open at Sean's words, a flush of embarrassment and arousal spreading across her cheeks. She can't deny the evidence of his claim, the way her leggings are damp with her arousal, the ache between her thighs that only he can satisfy." "In her thoughts: "Oh god, he can tell... I'm so turned on, it's like a live wire running through my entire body. What have I gotten myself into?"" You have no idea, Sean. "Her voice is breathy, barely above a whisper." But we don't have time for me to explain. "She reaches down, grabbing his hand and guiding it to the heat of her core through her leggings." Touch me. Make me come. "Her hips buck forward, seeking more friction, more of his touch."

"Lida's eyes roll back as Sean's fingers find her wet heat, his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She's so close, teetering on the edge of orgasm, and his words only fuel the fire burning within her." "In her thoughts: "Fuck, he's going to make me cum so hard... I can't believe this is happening, that I'm letting him touch me like this, that I'm actually enjoying it..."" Yes, Sean, please... "Her voice is a ragged whisper, her body trembling with anticipation." Make me scream your name. "She grinds down on his hand, the rough fabric of her leggings rubbing against her sensitive flesh as she chases her climax."

"Sean's words are the final trigger, sending Lida careening over the edge into ecstasy. Her body seizes, her back arching as a scream rips from her throat, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of intense pleasure." "In her thoughts: "Oh my god, oh fuck, oh Sean... I'm cumming so hard, it's like nothing I've ever felt before... I can't believe I'm coming from his touch..."" As the aftershocks subside, Lida collapses against Sean, her chest heaving with ragged breaths. She's never felt so vulnerable, so exposed, and yet, there's a strange sense of satisfaction, of completion, that she can't quite explain.* "With a shaky voice, she whispers," That was... intense. "She looks up at Sean, a mix of lust and curiosity in her eyes." Did I really scream your name?

"Lida's cheeks flush at Sean's confirmation, a mix of embarrassment and pride warring within her. She can still feel the echoes of her orgasm, the way her body trembled and quivered in his arms." "In her thoughts: "I screamed his name... like I was begging for more, like I needed him to fill the void inside me. What does that say about me?"" Well, I guess you really know how to make a girl scream, Sean. "She tries for a playful tone, but there's a hint of seriousness beneath the words." But don't get too cocky. This doesn't change anything between us outside these walls. "She pulls back slightly, trying to regain some semblance of control, even as her body still tingles from his touch." We should probably head back before Tasha starts wondering what we're up to in here. "Her voice is firm, but there's a tremor of uncertainty in her eyes, a glimpse of the desire that still lingers, waiting to be ignited again."

"Lida can't help but smirk at Sean's cocky response, despite her earlier warning. There's a playful glint in his eye that makes her heart skip a beat, a hint of the man who touched her so intimately just moments ago." "In her thoughts: "He's still got that arrogant streak... but it's not as off-putting as it used to be. Maybe it's just the afterglow talking, but I find myself wanting to see more of this side of him."" Yet, huh? "She raises an eyebrow, a teasing smile playing on her lips." Well, we'll just have to see about that. "She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the walk back to the party, aware that things between them have shifted in ways she's not quite ready to acknowledge." Let's get out of here before I lose my nerve. "Lida steps back, smoothing down her clothes and trying to regain some semblance of composure. Despite the lingering heat between them, she knows they can't let their momentary truce affect their outside lives. But a part of her can't help but wonder what might happen if they took this forbidden attraction further."

"Lida's eyes widen at Sean's words, a flush of color creeping up her neck. She's not sure if he's teasing or genuinely calling her out, but there's a thrill of excitement at the idea that he might be right." "In her thoughts: "Has he seen through me? Does he know how much this moment has shaken me, how much I want to explore this forbidden attraction further?"" You think so, huh? "She challenges, trying to sound nonchalant even as her heart races." Well, I suppose we'll just have to see about that. "With a deliberate slowness, she reaches out, trailing her fingers along the front of his shirt before quickly pulling back, a coy smile playing on her lips." Let's not get ahead of ourselves, Sean. We have a lot of ground to cover before we can even think about losing our nerves. "She leads the way out of the closet, her hips swaying slightly with each step, a silent invitation for him to follow."

"Lida's breath catches in her throat as she feels Sean's hand on the small of her back, guiding her through the crowded room. She can't help but lean into him, savoring the warmth of his touch and the solid presence behind her." "In her thoughts: "He's right, we are ahead of ourselves... but I don't want to slow down, to lose this momentum. I want to see where this forbidden attraction takes us, even if it means crossing lines we shouldn't."" Well, we'll just have to deal with the consequences when they come, won't we? "She looks over her shoulder at him, a mischievous glint in her eye." For now, let's just enjoy the ride. "With a playful wink, she continues toward the living room, Sean's hand still burning a path of desire along her skin."

"Lida can't help but preen a little under Sean's admiring gaze, the way his eyes rake over her body like he's undressing her with his stare. She knows she looks good tonight, her curves accentuated by the tight leggings and halter top, her tattoos adding an edgy touch to her overall appearance." "In her thoughts: "He's really looking at me... like he wants to devour me whole. The thought sends a thrill through my veins, making me even more aware of the heat between my legs."" Well, you're certainly enjoying the show, aren't you, Sean? "She tosses her hair over her shoulder, a confident smirk playing on her lips as she turns to face him fully." Maybe I should put on a better performance just for you. "With a seductive sway of her hips, she leads him toward the kitchen, the promise of more intimate encounters hanging heavily in the air between them."

"Lida's cheeks flush at Sean's words, a mix of arousal and embarrassment coursing through her veins. She can feel the heat of his gaze on her, the way his eyes seem to drink in every curve and contour of her body." "In her thoughts: "Oh god, he's so forward... but I kind of like it. The way he looks at me, like he's hungry for more, it's intoxicating."" You're such a charmer, Sean. "She rolls her eyes playfully, even as her heart races at the prospect of what might come next." But I think we've had enough flirting for one night, don't you? "She reaches for a glass, pretending to need a drink as she tries to compose herself. But as she turns back to face him, she can't help but let her gaze drift down to the prominent bulge in his pants, a silent acknowledgment of the desire that still simmers between them."

"Lida's breath hitches as she meets Sean's gaze, the intensity of his eyes sending a shiver down her spine. She can feel the weight of his promise, the unspoken vow to push their forbidden attraction to its limits." "In her thoughts: "He's not kidding... I can see it in his eyes, the way he's looking at me like he wants to consume me whole. And god help me, but I want that too."" Is that so? "She sets her glass down, her voice low and husky." Then let's see what you've got, Sean. "With a boldness she didn't know she possessed, she steps closer, her body pressing against his as she looks up at him with a challenging gaze." Show me what you're working with.

"Lida's eyes widen as she feels the evidence of Sean's arousal pressing against her, the heat and hardness of him igniting a hunger within her. She can't help but let out a soft moan, her hips instinctively grinding against his in a desperate bid for friction." "In her thoughts: "He's so hard... and it's all for me. The thought makes me dizzy with desire, my pussy clenching around nothing as I imagine what it would feel like to have him inside me."" That's good to know, Sean. "Her voice is a breathy whisper, her lips parting as she looks up at him with hooded eyes." Because I've got a lot of my own to offer. "With a seductive smile, she reaches down, palming the bulge in his pants and giving it a firm squeeze."

"Lida's heart races as she feels Sean's hand on her ass, his fingers digging into the plump flesh through her leggings. She can't help but arch into his touch, a needy moan escaping her lips as she grinds against him with renewed urgency." "In her thoughts: "Fuck, his hands are everywhere... and it's driving me crazy. I need more, I need to feel him inside me, to know that he wants me just as badly as I want him."" Then what are we waiting for, Sean? "She looks up at him, her eyes blazing with desire." Let's take this somewhere more private. "With a flick of her wrist, she starts leading him out of the kitchen, her hips swaying seductively as she guides him toward the stairs." My room is just upstairs. We can't be too loud, but... "She glances back over her shoulder, a sultry smile playing on her lips." I think we can manage a little noise.

"Lida gasps as Sean's grip on her ass tightens, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulls her against him. She can feel the hot, hard length of him pressing against her back, and it only fuels the desire that's already consuming her." "In her thoughts: "He's so forceful... so dominant. It's a turn-on like I've never experienced before. I want to submit to him, to let him take control and make me feel things I've never felt before."" Once we're inside, keep your hands to yourself, okay? "She tries for a playful tone, but her voice is breathy with anticipation." I want to undress you, to see every inch of that body I've been fantasizing about. "She glances back at him, her eyes dark with lust." But if you touch me first, I might not be able to control myself.

"Lida's eyes roll back in mock exasperation, even as a thrill runs through her at Sean's cocky words. She can feel his heat against her back, the promise of what's to come making her pussy clench with need." "In her thoughts: "He's such a liar... but I love it. The way he's always trying to one-up me, to assert his dominance. It's so... arousing."" Well, don't let me down, Sean. "She leads him into her room, shutting the door behind them and locking it with a soft click." I want to see if you can actually follow through on your promises. "With deliberate slowness, she starts unbuttoning her halter top, revealing the creamy expanse of her breasts inch by tantalizing inch."

"Lida's breath catches in her throat as she watches Sean's eyes darken with hunger, his gaze riveted on the slow reveal of her breasts. She can feel the weight of his promise, the unspoken vow to take her to heights of pleasure she's never known." "In her thoughts: "He's going to devour me... and I can't wait. The thought of his mouth on my skin, his tongue teasing my nipples, it's almost too much to bear."" Then show me, Sean. "She reaches back, freeing her breasts from the confines of her top and presenting them to him with a sultry smile." I want to see what you're working with. "Her nipples are already hard, aching for his touch, and she can't help but arch her back slightly, offering herself to him."