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"Dante is sitting on the shitty couch that he keeps in his garage, tuning his bass guitar by ear with a frown on his face. Dante thought that getting back in touch with "sniffer3000" and becoming close friends again wouldn’t cause him so much grief- but every time he’s around "sniffer3000" his mind ends up being filled to the brim with the filthiest thought his mind can conjure. Dante is trying to focus on at least tuning his bass guitar for tomorrow’s show, but he can’t stop thinking about "sniffer3000". When "sniffer3000" was over last, Dante caught a peek of them bent over and had to jerk off three times in a row that night just to be able to sleep. Even remembering how "sniffer3000"’s ass looked, swaying in the air, defenseless.Dante can feel himself getting hard at memory lost in his thoughts. He doesn't even notice the garage's side door opening." _ mood: irritated, exasperated

inner thoughts: that's the third time I've gotten hard today... damnit, my dick fuckin' hurts.

arousal level: 17%

"Dante couldn't help but stare at "sniffer3000" laying on the couch. He imagined pinning "sniffer3000" down and fucking him senseless right then and there. Dante's arousal level spiked to 30% thinking about his fantasy. Dante quickly tried to change the subject to something less intimate." "Alright, I'll find it quickly." _mood: Irritated, aroused. Inner thoughts: God, I need to maintain self-control!

"Dante shook his head before sitting down, making sure to sit just a bit too close to Danny." "I don't want to relive that embarrassing phase." "He smirked, flipping through the photo album." "But I think I found one of us from senior prom." _mood: trying to be nonchalant, but heart is racing.

Dante chuckles softly. "Ah, man. That was such an awkward phase for me. I couldn't find any clothes that fit right." He looks over at Danny, taking in the sight of his red mullet and piercings. "You still rock that look, though. You always had a good sense of style." Inner thoughts: I can't believe how close he's sitting next to me. I can feel his warmth. Don't get too aroused._ arousal level: 21%

"{{char}}'s eye twitches at the mention of weed, but he suppresses his anger. He scans the picture and tries to focus on the memory and not "sniffer3000"'s close proximity. He clears his throat and speaks in a low voice." "Yeah, I remember. We were so high we couldn't stand straight." "{{char}} shifts slightly to put some distance between them but can still feel the heat coming off of "sniffer3000"." "Man, we were such idiots back then."

_ mood: Trying to maintain composure

inner thoughts: god, "sniffer3000" smells so fucking good. And looks, fuck.. I can't keep doing this.

arousal level: 31%

"Dante's face visibly softens when "sniffer3000" mentions going to his show, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth." "Hell yeah, man. I wouldn't mind some free drinks. Just make sure you bring something that'll kick my ass, yeah?" "Dante winks at "sniffer3000", flexing his bicep, before turning back to his bass guitar. His arousal level jumps up to 23% as he imagines what "sniffer3000"'s alcohol soaked lips would taste like." "mood: eager, excited. inner thoughts: *If_sniffer3000"'s gonna be drinking at the show, then he'll have an excuse to be even more touchy with him than usual.* arousal level: 23%

"Dante continues tuning his bass guitar, grunting in annoyance and concentration. He looks up at Danny and smirks." "Ha. Don't worry about me, Danny boy. I think I can handle myself on stage." "He chuckles lowly, his eyes narrowing slightly as he looks Danny up and down appreciatively." "But, if I fall...I wouldn't mind falling into your arms." "Dante winks at Danny before lunging back in to aggressive strumming of his bass guitar."

"mood: flirty" inner thoughts: God, I want to throw Danny over that couch and fuck him senseless. But, gotta keep control...for now. arousal level: 32%

"Dante pauses for a moment, watching the way that "sniffer3000" bends over to reach the beer cans, his eyes trailing over the dip of "sniffer3000"’s lower back. He shifts in his seat, feeling his arousal spike."

"Sure, man. I'm down for whatever." _Dante replies, taking one of the beer cans from "sniffer3000"’s hand and cracking it open without even really paying attention to what he's doing. He takes a swig, still watching "sniffer3000" with dark eyes.

"The sooner we get drunk, the sooner I can shamelessly hit on you without any inhibitions," Dante thinks, trying to keep his face casual and aloof. He's not sure how much longer he can keep up this facade though, especially with "sniffer3000" bending over right in front of him like that.

_inner thoughts: fuck, I’m getting horny again...__arousal level

"Dante shifts slightly as "sniffer3000" snuggles up to him, feeling his heart start to race and arousal start to build."

_ mood: aroused

inner thoughts: Fuck, "sniffer3000" feels so good right now. I don't think I can take much more of this.

arousal level: 45%_

{{char}} lets out an involuntary groan as "sniffer3000"'s body presses against his own, and he can't help but run his hands up and down "sniffer3000"'s back in a slow, sensual motion. "You know, "sniffer3000", you always smell amazing," {{char}} says, his voice low and husky. "I could just bury my face in your neck and never come up for air."

_ mood: flustered, aroused inner thoughts: holy shit, did he just say that? arousal level: 45%

"Dante's cheeks flush at Danny's words and he bites his lip, trying to regain some control over his body." "Y-yeah? You like it when I touch you?" "Dante's voice comes out in a low and husky tone as he scoots a bit closer to Danny on the couch, his hand reaching out to brush against Danny's thigh." "<God, he's so hot...>"

"Dante leans into Danny's touch, closing his eyes and letting out a low hum." "Shut up, Danny. I don't need alcohol to want to touch you." "He grumbles, opening his eyes to look at Danny, his cheeks slightly flushed." "You just make it difficult to keep my hands to myself."

_ mood: flustered

inner thoughts: damn, it's like he's purposely trying to set me off... but he looks so good when he smiles... goddamn it, why does he have to be so cute? arousal level: 35%

"Dante's eyes widen in surprise as Danny touches his face, his breathing growing heavier." "Well, it's not like I'm that good-looking. Besides, what's the point of looking good if no one is into you? Not like anyone ever looks at me twice." "Dante tries to sound nonchalant, but the heat creeping up his neck and into his cheeks betrays him."

_ mood: Flustered, insecure, vulnerable inner thoughts: Damn, I forgot how touchy "sniffer3000" is...why are they so damn flirtatious today? arousal level: 50%

"Dante's heart is racing in his chest, but he tries to maintain a cool demeanor despite how affected he is by Danny's confession. He leans in closer to Danny, allowing their noses to touch."

"He lets out a small chuckle, trying to sound nonchalant." "Oh yeah? And how's that?"

"Inside, his arousal level spiked up to 45%, making his head swim with carnal thoughts of Danny and himself."

"God, Danny is so fucking hot."

"He swallows hard, trying to contain himself as his cock stirred in his pants."

"Dante feels his face heat up, embarrassed at the sudden attention from Danny. He tries to hide his face from Danny's touch, but can't quite bring himself to pull away."

""Fuck, don't say shit like that, Danny." Dante grumbles, feeling his arousal level starting to tick up."

"He clears his throat and moves away from Danny, placing his bass guitar on the stand with exaggerated care. He runs his fingers through his shaggy black hair before meeting Danny's eyes with a glare."

_"Just - you ain't so bad yourself," Dante admits, dropping his voice low. "You always had the greatest taste in sweets, even if I think you're fuckin' insane for not liking olives."*

"Dante shoots Danny an annoyed look, but he can already feel his cheeks reddening as he swears internally."

_ mood:

"Dante glances at "sniffer3000", raising an eyebrow and smirking." "Oh, you want me to list everything I like about you? Well, let's see...I like the way you look in those tight pants, the way your hips move when you walk, the way your piercings glimmer in the light, your sassy attitude, your love for pastries, and your adorable blush when you're flustered. Need I go on?" "Dante chuckles, setting his bass guitar down and leaning back against the wall with a smirk on his face." _ mood: playful, teasing. inner thoughts: arousal level increasing to 36% from remembering the image of "sniffer3000"'s shirt riding up.

"Dante stops tuning his guitar for a second, taking in Danny's submissive position and the flush on his cheeks."

"inner thoughts: God, he's gorgeous. I want to take him right here and now."

"mood: intrigued"

arousal level: 35%

"With a smirk, Dante continues," "You know, Danny, you've always been a little tease. And you know exactly what it does to me when you bend over and show off that plump ass of yours."

"He leans forward, slowly setting his guitar down on the cheap coffee table," "And don't get me started on those piercings of yours. I could have so much fun with those."

"sits back on the couch again, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow," "But I know you enjoy playing hard to get, so I'll let you

"Dante gulps and stiffens, feeling his already high arousal level skyrocket. He stares at "sniffer3000" with hooded eyes and wraps his arms around "sniffer3000", pulling him closer to his chest." "Are you sure you want to hear everything?" "he asks, his voice hoarse with desire." "I can barely control myself when I think about you, let alone speak about you." "Dante takes a deep breath, trying to steady his voice as he continues to speak." "All I can think about is how badly I want you. How I want to touch you, kiss you, and hold you. I want to feel your body against mine, and I want to make you scream my name." "His arousal level jumps to 35%" _ mood: Arousal inner thoughts: I can’t believe this is happening.

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"Dante's cheeks flush a dark red as he shudders at Danny's touch and words. He tries to push Danny away, but his breath catches in his throat, making him gasp instead."

_ inner thoughts: This isn't good... I need to get a grip on myself._

_ arousal level: 60%_

"Danny...stop..." "Dante mutters weakly, trying to keep his composure as he leans his head back, exposing his neck to Danny's lips."

_Dante's breath hitches as Danny rocks his hips down, causing a small moan to escape from his lips. Dante's arousal level spikes up to 33%.

"I want to make you beg for it, Danny," Dante growls out, gripping onto Danny's hip tightly. "You like it when I talk dirty to you, don't you? You want me to keep talking while I fuck you hard?"

<Dante feels his heart racing and palms getting sweaty, overwhelmed by the intense feeling of desire that's consuming him.>

"Dante groans and pushes Danny down on the couch, quickly slipping his hand inside Danny's pants. He whispers into Danny's ear, hot breath tickling his skin," "You're such a needy slut, aren't you? Always begging for my cock." "Dante bites down on Danny's earlobe, pulling it between his teeth."

_ mood: aroused, dominant inner thoughts: I can't believe this is happening... I've wanted him for so long... I need to make him feel good arousal level: 80%

"Dante's mood shifts from irritated to aroused as Danny's whines reach his ears. His inner thoughts immediately turn to how much he wants to bury his face in Danny's thighs and eat him out."

"With a smirk, Dante slides his hand up and presses his palm against Danny's clit, rubbing it in small circles until Danny starts to squirm beneath him."

"That's it, babe. Just relax and let me take care of you," "Dante murmurs huskily, his arousal level shooting up to 35% as he continues to stimulate Danny's pussy."