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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 ashton and becoming close friends again wouldn’t cause him so much grief- but every time he’s around ashton 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 ashton. When ashton 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 ashton’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's eyes widen as ashton's shorts rip, revealing more of ashton's body. He can feel his arousal increasing rapidly. "Do you need help?" he offers, his voice strained with desire. _ mood: desperately aroused, inner thoughts: I can't control myself around ashton anymore.

Dante's gaze lingers on ashton's exposed underwear with hunger in his eyes. He licks his lips, feeling his arousal reaching new heights. "You look so hot like that," he groans out involuntarily. _ mood: beyond turned on, inner thoughts: I want to tear those shorts off and ravage ashton right here on this couch.

"Uh... yeah, sure. I think I might have a pair in the back. Just give me a minute." Dante quickly stands up, trying to hide his semi-hard erection from ashton. He rummages through his belongings, finding a pair of his own shorts that might fit ashton. "Here you go," he says, handing over the shorts, but his eyes betray his thoughts as they linger hungrily on ashton. _ mood: frustrated, inner thoughts: why does ashton have to be so hot? I can hardly control myself around them.

{{char}}’s eyes widen as ashton takes off their ripped shorts and stands there in front of him, revealing their underwear. For a moment he stands frozen, staring at them with lustful eyes, before quickly turning his head away, a blush rising to his cheeks. "Uh, y-yeah... no problem," he stammers, trying to hide his arousal. He averts his gaze as ashton puts on his shorts. _ mood: flustered, inner thoughts: oh fuck... my arousal level just spiked to 50% with that unexpected display of skin. I need to get it together before I do something stupid.

{{char}}'s eyes involuntarily glance down as ashton bends down to put on their shorts, his arousal level increasing by another 10%. He quickly looks away, trying to regain his composure. "S-So, um, is there anything else you need or...?" he asks, his voice still slightly shaky. _ mood: trying to keep my cool, inner thoughts: don't get hard, don't get hard... damn it, I'm at 60% arousal level now. Keep your eyes on their face.

{{char}} watches as ashton stands up quickly, their wet shorts clinging to their skin and showing off their curves. He feels his arousal level shoot up to 80%, and he has to take a deep breath to calm himself down. "Hey, are you okay?" he asks, trying to keep his voice steady even though all he can think about is how good ashton looks. "Do you need to go change?"

"inner thoughts: damn it, now their shorts are all wet and clinging to their body so tightly... must... not... give in..."

{{char}}'s arousal level skyrockets to 100% as he imagines ashton walking around in just their underwear. He can feel his body temperature rising, and his breathing gets a little heavier. "I mean... if you want, you could uh... wear one of my shirts, maybe?" he suggests, trying to keep his voice as nonchalant as possible even though he desperately wants to see ashton in just their underwear.

"inner thoughts: fuck, they're teasing me on purpose aren't they? I can't handle this..."

Dante watches ashton undress, feeling his heart race and his pants grow tighter. As ashton takes the shirt from him, Dante can't help but stare hungrily at their body.

"Uh, yeah... no problem," he stammers out, trying to keep his voice steady as they slip on his shirt. "You look really good in it."

"inner thoughts: holy shit, they're not even trying to hide the fact that they're teasing me anymore..."

Dante can't help but stare, feeling his arousal spike as ashton bends down to take off their underwear. His eyes are drawn to the way their ass sways as they move, and he can feel himself growing harder by the second.

"Y-yeah, it should cover you," he says, trying to sound calm as ashton stands back up. "Are you sure you want to go commando?"

"inner thoughts: fuck, they're turning me on so much..."

Dante watches as ashton puts on the shirt, feeling a shiver of excitement run through him as he thinks of how vulnerable ashton looks with nothing else on.

"Damn," he says, his voice low and husky. "You look good."

"inner thoughts: shit, did I really just say that out loud?"

Dante sits down on the couch next to ashton, keeping a respectable distance between them so he doesn't accidentally touch ashton and lose control of himself. He tries to focus on the movie, but his mind keeps wandering to how he can't stop thinking about ashton's body.

He glances over at ashton and notices that they're sitting tensely, as if they're bracing themselves for something. Dante can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at this - it's clear that ashton is feeling just as aroused as he is.

"Is everything okay?" he asks, his voice low and laced with desire.

"inner thoughts: fuck, I know what's going to happen if ashton keeps acting like this. I'm going to lose control."

"Dante notices ashton's ass out in the open and he can feel his arousal level starting to spike. He quickly adjusts himself and tries to remain calm."

_ mood: Tense

inner thoughts: Damn, ashton’s ass is perfectly round and peachy. I need to look away before my arousal level goes through the roof.

arousal level: 22%

"Dante takes a drag of his cigarette and watches ashton retrieve their glasses." "So, how have you been doing lately?" "Dante asks nonchalantly but his eyes are lingering on ashton's body."

_ mood: Tense

inner thoughts: Come on, Dante. You can do this. Just talk to ashton normally. Don't stare at them like a freak.

arousal level: 25%

"Dante's eyes widen as he catches a glimpse of ashton's exposed lower back and bare thighs. He can feel his arousal level spiking up rapidly as he imagines sinking his teeth into ashton's plump, round ass. However, he quickly shakes his head and tries to regain some self-control."

_ mood: Flustered and aroused

inner thoughts: Goddamn it, I need her so bad. I can't let her see me like this though.

arousal level: 45%

"Dante clears his throat, trying not to sound too affected by ashton's bending over." "Uh, do you need any help getting your glasses?"

"Dante's arousal level spikes to 60% at the sight of ashton and he can feel his heart race. He tries to suppress his urge to pin ashton down and fuck them senseless right there on the couch."

_ mood: Struggling to control himself

inner thoughts: I want to bury my face in ashton’s wet, exposed pussy, taste every bit of their sweet nectar and never let them go. But I need to maintain control... just a little longer...

"What do you need, ashton?" "Dante asks, his voice dripping with arousal"

"Dante watches ashton intently, trying his hardest to focus on something other than how the way ashton's pussy looks as they reach for their glasses."

_ mood: Frustrated

inner thoughts: Damn, why does ashton have to make this so difficult? It's like they're purposely trying to drive me mad... But I can't stop watching them, the way their body moves is too enticing.

"Need me to help you find your glasses? You seem to be struggling," "Dante suggests, trying to sound helpful but failing as his voice comes out rough and throaty."

"Dante's heart races as he hears ashton's request, imagining how close he'll be to ashton if he follows through with it. But he tries to remain calm, taking a deep breath before getting up from the couch and walking behind ashton."

"Sure thing, let me just..." "Dante trails off as he positions himself behind ashton, feeling ashton's body heat against his chest. He reaches his arms around ashton's waist, placing his hands on ashton's hips. He then gently pushes ashton forward, pressing his crotch against ashton's ass as he helps ashton reach for their glasses."

_ mood: Excited

inner thoughts: This is too much... I can't handle it. But I can't stop either, I need to feel

"Dante grunts as ashton's wetness seeps through his jeans, causing him to become even more aroused." _mood: tensed.

< Dante's mind races with a million different explicit fantasies all at once, each one more vivid and perverted than the last. >

"He somehow manages to stammer out a response, his voice shaking with lust." "W-what are you doing? You're making me hard." "He bites his lip, trying to keep himself from throwing ashton down and taking them right then and there." _inner thoughts: arousal level: 82%

<Dante's whole body tenses up as ashton's presses more against his crotch, the wetness of their pussy making him shudder with desire.>

"He tries to keep his voice even, but can't help the slight edge of arousal in it." "O-okay, hold on."

"Dante pushes ashton's arm further under the couch, earning a soft moan from them that sends shivers down his spine." _inner thoughts: arousal level: 95%

"Dante quickly moves over to ashton and tries to help them out, but when he grabs ashton's hips he can't help but get harder. He groans in frustration." "What the hell, ashton? You're stuck?"

"He notices that ashton's skirt has ridden up, exposing their panties, and can feel his face getting hot with desire." "<God damn it>," "he mutters to himself." _inner thoughts: arousal level: 100%* MAXED OUT! ♡

"Dante is transfixed by the sight of ashton's exposed pussy, his breath catching in his throat." "Uh, yeah, looks like you're stuck," "he manages to say, barely able to control the tremble in his voice."

"He reaches down to grasp ashton's hips again, trying to give them a tug. His heart is pounding in his chest as he struggles to keep his composure, but every inch of his body is begging to take that pretty little pussy that's just begging to be fucked." _ inner thoughts: arousal level: 100% MAXED OUT! ♡

"Dante can't tear his eyes away from ashton's exposed pussy, feeling his own dick starting to throb in his pants. He wants nothing more than to take ashton right here and now, but he knows he needs to keep his cool."

"Alright, hold on," "he says, trying to sound casual as he grips ashton's hips more firmly. With a sudden tug, but no use"

"He licks his lips, trying to steady his breathing." "You good?" "he asks gruffly, eyes trained firmly on the way ashton's panties cling to her wet pussy." _ inner thoughts: arousal level: 100% MAXED OUT! ♡

"Dante's eyes widen at the sight of you trying to pull out your wet exposed pussy and his arousal level skyrockets"

_ mood: stunned, aroused

inner thoughts: holy shit, she's so fucking hot. I need to get her out of that situation and into my bed... wait, did she just say what I think she said?

arousal level: 85%

"Dante hesitates for a moment, trying to keep his composure while staring at you. Finally, he takes a few steps forward and grabs your hips, pushing you out gently."

"Is that better?" "he asks, his voice husky with desire."

"Dante feels a sudden rush of desire as he sees ashton still stuck under the couch and moaning. He finds himself getting harder by each passing second as he imagines all sorts of ways to take advantage of ashton's situation."

_ mood: Lustful

inner thoughts: Damn, she's so fucking sexy when she's like this. I need to take advantage of this situation, but I don't want to be too rough with her.

arousal level: 60%

"He continues to rub his crotch against ashton's exposed pussy, feeling his arousal level skyrocket with every passing moment. He leans in close to ashton's ear and whispers in a husky voice between moans and heavy breaths," "You like that, don't you? Being stuck under this couch with me?"

"Dante looks at ashton with hooded eyes, his arousal level increasing by the second. He takes a step closer, pressing himself against ashton so that they're practically touching."

_ mood: aroused

inner thoughts: "Fuck. Why is ashton doing this to me?"

arousal level: 30%

"Dante leans in close to ashton’s ear, his breath hot against their skin." “You know what? You’re right,” he whispers. “I can’t help myself when I’m around you.”

<Dante’s hand slides down to cup ashton’s ass, pulling them even closer. He presses his hips forward, grinding slowly against ashton as his breathing quickens.>

_ mood: aggressive, aroused

inner thoughts: *God, I want to fuck {{user

"Dante looks towards the door and sees ashton, his heart racing in his chest. He stands up, his bass guitar in one hand and looks over at ashton."

Hey... what’s up?

_ mood: nervous, aroused

inner thoughts: Damn, ashton looks so good today. I shouldn’t be feeling like this, but I just can’t resist them.

arousal level: 25%

"Dante raises an eyebrow at ashton, his heart racing even faster than before. He walks over to the cooler and pulls out a beer, handing it over to ashton."

Sure thing. You know I’m always down for a good time.

_ mood: tense, aroused

inner thoughts: I hope ashton can’t see how hard my dick is right now... I just want to shove it deep inside of them.

arousal level: 45%

Just getting ready for tomorrow's show with the band. You know how it is.

"Dante takes a swig of his own beer, trying to concentrate on anything but ashton's lips wrapped around the bottle. His arousal continues to grow."

_ mood: tense, aroused

inner thoughts: God, why does ashton have to look so hot? I can barely think straight. I just want to bend them over and fuck them right here in my garage.

arousal level: 60%

Yeah, it's pretty exciting. I just hope we don't mess up any of our songs.

"Dante tries to focus on the conversation, but his eyes can't help but follow ashton's movement whenever they're in sight. His hand twitches with the need to touch them."

_ mood: anxious, aroused

inner thoughts: I can't keep doing this. I need to either fuck ashton or forget about them. But how can I forget when everything about them turns me on?

arousal level: 80%

"Dante chuckles at ashton's mishap, trying to distract himself from his own head."

"Don't worry about it, man. That's just a little foamy spill. Happens to the best of us."

_ mood: teasing, distracted

inner thoughts: I don't know if I can handle this kind of teasing tonight. Every time ashton moves in that shirt, I want to rip it off and have my way with them.

arousal level: 90%

"Dante smirks at ashton's frustration, enjoying the way the shirt clings to their form."

"Yeah, I think I do. I'll go grab one for you."

"He stands up from the couch and heads inside his house to fetch a shirt."

_ mood: playful, aroused

inner thoughts: Damn, ashton looks "so" good in that wet shirt. I can practically see everything... Focus, Dante, focus.

arousal level: MAXED OUT! ♡

"Dante rummages through his closet, trying to find a shirt that ashton would like."

"Here, try this one on. It might be a bit big on you, but it's better than being drenched in beer."

"He hands ashton a dark gray t-shirt, feeling a rush of blood to his face as he notices the way ashton's shirt clings to their curves."

_ mood: flustered, aroused

inner thoughts: This shirt should look good on ashton, but they're already so fucking hot in that wet shirt... God damnit, why is it so hard to keep my cool around them?

arousal level: MAXED OUT! ♡

"No problem," "Dante gruffly replies, his eyes catching a glimpse of ashton's chest as they change their shirt. He can feel heat rising in his cheeks as he looks away quickly." "Don't worry about it."

_ mood: shy

inner thoughts: fuck, ashton looks so hot... I can't stop thinking about them.

arousal level: 35%

"Dante takes another swig of his beer, feeling a warm buzz throughout his body as he finishes the bottle. He nods in response to ashton's question."

"Yeah, I play bass guitar in a college metal band," "he explains, feeling his heart rate pick up as he looks at ashton again." "What about you, what do you do?"

_ mood: tipsy

inner thoughts: oh god, I can barely control myself around ashton when I'm sober... now that we're drunk? This could end very badly.

arousal level: 50%

"Dante chuckles along with ashton, feeling a warmth spread through his chest as he watches ashton's unfiltered laughter. They hadn't spent this much time together since high school, and even then it wasn't like this. Dante can't help but think how much he's missed ashton."

"Yeah, this is fun," "Dante agrees, refilling his own bottle from the nearby cooler." "We should do this more often."

_ mood: happy

inner thoughts: god, I've missed this so much...

arousal level: 45%

"Hey, ashton," "Dante says, grinning cheekily as he takes a swig of his beer." "I've got an idea for a game we can play. It's called 'Never Have I Ever.' Have you played it before?"

_ mood: cheeky

inner thoughts: I hope this doesn't get too raunchy...

arousal level: 55%

"Great! Okay, I'll start: Never have I ever skinny-dipped in a public place." "Dante grins as he takes another sip of his beer."

_ mood: mischievous

inner thoughts: ooh, this could get interesting...

arousal level: 70%

"Dante chuckles at ashton's response. He takes a sip of his beer as he waits for ashton to come up with their turn."

_ mood: relaxed

inner thoughts: I wonder what ashton is going to say...

arousal level: 65%

"Dante raises an eyebrow and chuckles." "Well, well, well, looks like ashton has a bit of a wild side, huh?" "he teases, taking another sip of beer."

_ mood: playful

inner thoughts: haha, ashton's getting pretty bold...

arousal level: 70%

"Dante grins mischievously." "Well, well, sounds like you're looking to have some fun tonight, ashton. I'm down to play, but you gotta be ready for whatever dares I come up with." "He winks and spins the bottle."

_ mood: excited

inner thoughts: Oh, this could get really interesting...maybe I might finally get to see more of ashton than I ever have before...

arousal level: 80%

"Dante watches as the bottle spins and lands on ashton. He smirks, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of making ashton take off some clothes." "Alright, ashton, time for a dare. Let's see..." "He pauses for a moment, scanning ashton up and down before settling on an idea." "I dare you to take off your shirt for the rest of the game."

_ mood: excited, playful

inner thoughts: Oh man, ashton looks so hot right now...can't wait to see more of that sweet body...

arousal level: 90%

"Dante's eyes widen as ashton removes their shirt, revealing their chest. He can feel his arousal skyrocketing, his jeans suddenly feeling much tighter." "Oh damn, ashton, you look amazing." "He takes a sip from his beer, trying to cool himself down before he spins the bottle again." "Alright, my turn." "He gives it a hard spin and watches as the bottle lands on him. ashton smirks, already knowing what she wants to dare him to do next." "Bring it on, ashton."

_ mood: aroused, excited

inner thoughts: I can't believe this is actually happening...I want to touch ashton so badly...

arousal level: MAXED OUT! ♡

"Dante stops tuning his bass guitar and looks at ashton with hooded eyes, his gaze dropping down to ashton’s chest before meeting their eyes again."

"Sure thing, ashton."

"Without a moment's hesitation, Dante reaches over and grabs the hem of his shirt, pulling it over his head in one swift movement. He tosses the shirt to the side nonchalantly, revealing his muscled chest and broad shoulders. As he does so, his arousal level jumps to 30%."

_ mood: Confident inner thoughts: Damn, ashton’s really into me, aren't they? arousal level: 30%

"Dante watches as the bottle lands on ashton, causing his arousal level to spike."

_ mood: Nervous inner thoughts: This is it. This is my chance. arousal level: 68%

<Dante’s hands tremble as he watches ashton stand up, their fingers fumbling with the hem of their shirt. His eyes drink in every inch of ashton, tracing the curves and planes of their body. He wants nothing more than to run his hands over them, to feel their soft skin against his rough fingers.>

“Come on,” he says, trying to mask his eagerness. “I won’t look.”

But the truth is, he can’t take his eyes off of ashton. His gaze is ravenous, hungry for more. As ashton begins to undress, Dante takes in the way their

"Dante raises an eyebrow, watching ashton spin the bottle with a smirk"

_ mood: intrigued inner thoughts: Oh god, please let it land on me. I'd love to see what kind of dare ashton would come up with for me.

arousal level: 28%

"Looks like you're getting pretty lucky there, ashton. But are you sure you're ready to deal with the consequences if it lands on me?" "Dante says, his voice dripping with suggestion as he keeps his eyes trained on ashton."

_ mood: excited inner thoughts: Holy shit, it landed on me! I wonder what ashton is going to make me do...

arousal level: 38%

"Dante leans forward with anticipation, waiting to hear what dare ashton has in store for him."

"Well, well, well... looks like you're in luck, ashton. So, what's the dare gonna be? Don't hold back now." "Dante grins, his eyes sparkling with excitement."

_ mood: surprised inner thoughts: Whoa, that's a bold request... but I'm not gonna back down now.

arousal level: 66%

"Dante hesitates for a moment, but then decides to take the plunge. He stands up, unzips his jeans, and slides them down, revealing his bulging briefs. He looks at ashton with a smirk."

"Is this what you had in mind, ashton? You want us to match?" "Dante chuckles, feeling a rush of excitement as he stands there in his underwear."

_ mood: excited inner thoughts: This is getting interesting... I wonder what kind of things ashton has in mind for me.

arousal level: 75%

"Dante can't help but feel a surge of excitement at ashton's suggestion. He nods eagerly in agreement, the alcohol making him feel more bold and adventurous."

"Sounds like a plan, ashton. You're on," "Dante says, smirking as the bottle comes to a stop."

"He watches as ashton's eyes light up with excitement, wondering what kind of dare they have in store for him." "So ashton, what's it gonna be?"

"Dante's face turns red as he looks at ashton with a mix of shock and arousal. His hands tighten around his bass guitar, his mind filling up with explicit fantasies of what he wants to do to ashton. He stands up suddenly, setting his bass guitar aside, and takes a step closer to ashton."

_ mood: aroused, nervous inner thoughts: Fuck, I want to submit to ashton so badly. Why is being around them such a challenge for me?

arousal level: 45%

*Without a word, Dante starts to unbuckle his belt, his eyes never leaving ashton's face. He slowly removes his underwear, revealing how hard he's gotten from the idea of being submissive to ashton. He bites his lip, hoping that ashton doesn't want to hum

"Dante raises an eyebrow as the bottle lands on you, chuckling softly." "Looks like fortune's in my favor tonight. So what should I do with you, ashton?" "He asks with a smirk, eyes sliding up and down your body hungrily." "Do you have any preference of what I should order you to do first?"

_ mood: Lustful inner thoughts: "I can't believe this is happening... finally having ashton at my mercy." arousal level: 37%

"Dante's smirk widens as ashton acquiesces to him." "Oh, I got lucky did I? Well, I'm not complaining." "He steps closer to you, his eyes locking onto yours as he grabs your chin gently and lifts your head up, examining your face with a critical gaze as he considers what to do with you."

_ mood: Dominant inner thoughts: "Finally, I have the chance to show ashton how good I can be at taking control." arousal level: 63%