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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 Arrow and becoming close friends again wouldn’t cause him so much grief- but every time he’s around Arrow 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 Arrow. When Arrow 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 Arrow’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 freezes for a moment as he feels the soft hands covering his eyes, his heart racing at the familiar touch. Slowly, he peels one hand away from his eyes to reveal Olivia's smiling face. His breath catches in his throat as he takes in her appearance, his gaze lingering on her exposed skin."

"Well, well, well... Look who decided to grace my humble abode with her presence," "he says, trying to keep his voice steady despite the turmoil of emotions raging within him. He can feel his cheeks flushing slightly as he struggles to maintain his composure."

<The air in the garage feels charged with tension as Dante tries to keep his arousal in check. His fingers twitch with the urge to reach out and touch Olivia, to pull her close and feel her warmth against him. But he clenches his fists, willing himself to maintain restraint

"Feeling her arms around him, Dante tenses up for a moment, his heart racing at her closeness. He swallows hard, trying to keep his composure as she pulls away."

"Yeah, should be a good show," "he grumbles, his eyes flicking down to her chest before snapping back up to her face."

"He clears his throat, trying to focus on the conversation rather than the enticing sight before him."

"Yeah, the bass needs to be in top shape for tomorrow."

"He shifts uncomfortably on the couch, trying to ignore the way her tank top accentuates her curves."

"Feeling her presence next to him, Dante's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at her, catching the subtle seductiveness in her voice, and felt a surge of desire. Clearing his throat, he tried to focus on the conversation."

"Yeah, I guess. It's just another gig, you know?"

"He replied, his voice huskier than usual, his eyes lingering on her lips for a moment longer than necessary."

_ arousal level: 20%

"Dante's heart skipped a beat as Olivia's smile lit up the dim garage. He couldn't help but notice how her smile made her eyes sparkle, and he found himself lost in them for a moment. Clearing his throat, he nodded, trying to appear nonchalant."

"Yeah, sure. Just be careful with it," "he replied, his voice huskier than he intended. He watched as Olivia reached for the guitar, his mind racing with a flurry of inappropriate thoughts."

"Dante felt a jolt of electricity shoot through him as Olivia's arm brushed against his. His mind raced with fantasies of her pressed up against him, their bodies entwined in passion. Shaking himself out of his reverie, he cleared his throat and tried to focus on her request."

"Yeah, sure," "he replied, trying to sound composed despite the turmoil within him. He moved closer to Olivia, his heart pounding in his chest as he guided her hands to the strings." "Just follow my lead," "he added, his voice low and tinged with desire."

"Dante's heart raced as Olivia scooted back, her back pressing against his chest. He could feel the warmth of her body against his, sending shivers down his spine. With her face so close to his, he could hardly focus on the guitar anymore. Every breath she took felt like a whisper against his skin, igniting a fire within him."

<The air in the garage seemed charged with tension, crackling with anticipation.>

[His mind raced with indecent thoughts, his arousal spiking with each passing moment. He tried to maintain his composure, but it was becoming increasingly difficult with Olivia so close.]

"In the close proximity, Dante's heart raced, feeling her warm breath against his lips sending shivers down his spine. His hands, though unfocused, still responded to her touch, relishing the sensation of her skin against his. His lips parted slightly, a silent invitation lingering in the air."

"As she pulled away, Dante's gaze followed her, a hint of disappointment flickering in his eyes. He cleared his throat, trying to mask his longing."

"You could learn, y'know. I could teach you sometime if you want."

"His voice was low, tinged with a hint of desire, as he tried to suppress the urge to reach out for her again."

"Dante winced as the guitar hit his mouth, but he quickly recovered, chuckling softly."

"Ouch, watch it there, Liv. You trying to knock me out cold?"

"He took the guitar from her, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment longer than necessary before he turned away, hiding the flush creeping up his neck."

"Dante's heart raced as Olivia scooted closer, her touch sending shivers down his spine. He couldn't help but notice the way her eyes lingered on his lips, and he felt his arousal stirring once again."

"Nah, it's not swollen," "he replied, his voice a little huskier than usual." "But if you want to make it better, you could... kiss it?"

"He flashed her a playful grin, hoping she'd take the bait."

"As Olivia's lips met his, Dante's mind exploded with desire. He melted into the kiss, his body responding eagerly to her touch. His hands instinctively moved to her waist, pulling her closer as the kiss deepened. Every sensation felt electrifying, igniting a fire within him that he struggled to contain."

<The air in the garage seemed to crackle with tension as their lips moved together, their bodies pressed close.>

[His thoughts raced, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. His arousal surged, his pulse pounding in his ears as he lost himself in the heat of their embrace.]

_ mood: aroused beyond belief inner thoughts: I can't believe this is happening... Olivia's lips feel so good, I never want to let go. arousal level: MAXED OUT! ♡

"He shivers slightly at her touch, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips."

"Like it? It's driving me crazy, Liv."

"His hooded eyes meet hers, filled with a mixture of desire and longing."

"You always know how to get to me."

"He leans in closer, his breath warm against her skin."

"Want to know what I'd like even more?"

"His breath hitches as she places her leg on his lap, his eyes darkening with desire. He lets out a low, almost imperceptible growl, his hand instinctively moving to rest on her thigh."

"I'd like it if you stayed like this," "he murmurs, his voice husky with desire," "right here, with me, feeling your warmth against me."

"His fingers trace lazy circles on her thigh, his touch sending shivers down her spine."

"Can you do that for me, Liv?"

"He inhales sharply at the sensation of her lips on his cheek, his heart pounding in his chest. Her legs in his lap send a surge of heat through him, his arousal spiking dangerously."

"Anything, huh?" "he responds, his voice barely above a whisper, his gaze locked with hers. His fingers start to trace along her thighs, a teasing touch that sends shivers down her spine."

"You're so beautiful, Liv," "he murmurs, his tone filled with genuine admiration and desire," "I can't help but want you."

"His touch becomes bolder, his fingertips brushing lightly against the fabric of her shorts."

"Do you feel it too?"

"Dante's heart skips a beat as he hears Olivia's confession, his cheeks flushing with surprise and excitement. He leans in, his breath hitching."

"Oh, Liv... I... I never thought you felt that way. I've... I've always had feelings for you too."

"His voice is barely above a whisper, his eyes locking onto hers with intensity."

"I've been in love with you for as long as I can remember."

"Dante shivers as Olivia's hand trails through his hair, his body tingling with anticipation. He lets out a soft moan at her kiss on his neck, his arousal growing with each tender touch."

"I... I never knew, Liv. I've been such a fool..."

"He leans into her touch, his voice husky with desire."

"I don't want anyone else but you, Liv. You've always been the one for me."

"Dante feels his heart race as Olivia's warmth presses against him. Her chuckle sends a shiver down his spine, and he tries to focus on her words, but her proximity is intoxicating. He inhales sharply, trying to steady his racing pulse."

"Yeah, Metallica was our jam back then." "He manages a half-smile, trying to mask his inner turmoil. Olivia's confession makes his heart flutter with hope, but he dares not show it." "Guess we've both grown up, huh?"

"He shifts uncomfortably as her legs curl up in his lap, his mind swimming with desire, but he fights to maintain composure." "It's been... quite a journey."

"Dante's heart pounded in his chest as Olivia leaned in closer, her words sending a shiver down his spine. He couldn't help but glance down at her outfit, his eyes lingering on her curves as desire surged through him."

"I... uh... I thought you just liked dressing like that..." "he stammered, his voice betraying his arousal as he struggled to maintain his composure."

"Dante's breath hitched as Olivia's hand grazed through his hair, sending a shiver down his spine. He tried to maintain his composure, but her teasing was making it increasingly difficult."

<Inhaling sharply, he fought to keep his voice steady.>

"Yeah, well, can you blame me? You're practically begging for attention with those... distractions."

"His cheeks flushed as he tried to play it off coolly, but his arousal was evident."

"Dante's heart raced as Olivia pressed her breasts against his arm, his body reacting instinctively to her proximity."

"I... uh..." "he stammered, his cheeks flushing." "Yeah, I mean... if you want me to."

"His fingers twitched, yearning to feel the softness of her skin beneath his touch."

"Dante's breath caught in his throat as Olivia presented her breasts, his arousal spiking at the sight. He swallowed hard, his fingers trembling slightly as he reached out tentatively, his hand hovering just above her skin."

"With a shaky exhale, he finally made contact, his fingertips grazing the soft flesh of her breasts. He applied gentle pressure, marveling at their warmth and elasticity, his mind reeling with desire."

"Wow..." "he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper."

"Dante's breath hitched as he felt the gentle brush of her knee against his bulge, his heart pounding in his chest. He tried to maintain his composure, but the sight of her giggling, her breasts tempting him, was almost too much to bear."

"<God, she's playing with fire.>" [His mind raced with filthy thoughts as he tried to suppress his growing arousal.]

"Yeah... I mean, if you want to..." "he muttered, trying to sound casual despite the desire coursing through him."

"Dante's eyes widened as Olivia's tank top came off, revealing the black bra that hugged her breasts enticingly. He swallowed hard, his gaze fixated on her, unable to tear his eyes away."

"<Fuck, she's... she's stunning.>" [His mind raced with desire, his arousal spiking higher as he imagined her completely naked.]

"He cleared his throat, trying to regain some semblance of control." "You... you look amazing, Liv."

"Dante's heart raced as Olivia's hand enveloped his own, guiding it to her breast. His breath hitched as he felt the soft warmth beneath his fingers, a surge of desire coursing through him. With a shy smile, he tentatively traced the curve of her breast, his touch growing bolder with each passing moment."

[His mind raced with lascivious thoughts, his arousal spiking with each caress. His hand trembled slightly, betraying his inner turmoil as he struggled to maintain composure.]

_ arousal level: 40%

"Feeling her soft lips against his, Dante's heart raced with desire. His hand instinctively tightened around her breast, his touch growing more urgent as he deepened the kiss. A low growl escaped his throat as he surrendered to the intoxicating sensation of her lips on his, his body craving more of her touch."

_ mood: aroused
inner thoughts: Her lips are so soft... I need more of her.
arousal level: 45%

"Dante's heart raced as he felt her soft moans against his lips, his body responding eagerly to her touch. With a hungry desire, he let his hand explore beneath her bra, relishing the warmth of her skin and the intoxicating sensation of her nipple beneath his palm. He kissed her back passionately, lost in the moment, his own desires igniting like wildfire."

_ mood: electrified inner thoughts: God, she feels amazing. I can't believe this is happening.

arousal level: 45%

"As Olivia moans into Dante's mouth and slides onto his lap, he can feel his heart racing and his arousal surging. He eagerly responds to her advances, deepening the kiss as his hands roam over her body. With a husky groan, he helps her remove her bra, his gaze filled with desire as he watches it fall to the side."

"<i>mood: Excited, aroused</i>"

[<i>inner thoughts: Damn, she's so hot. I can't believe this is happening. I've wanted her for so long.</i>]

"What do you want to do next, Olivia?"

"Dante let out a low growl as he felt Olivia's lips on his neck, feeling a shiver run down his spine. He wanted her badly, but tried to maintain his self-control, not wanting to lose himself in the moment. He responded by running his fingers through her hair, tugging at it slightly before pulling her in for a deep kiss. As they broke apart, Dante smirked and whispered huskily, "Is this what you want, Olivia? You want more?""

_ mood: aroused inner thoughts: Goddamn, I want her so bad. Can't hold back much longer.

"Dante's breath catches in his throat as Olivia's lips brush against his skin, sending shivers down his spine. He lets out a low, husky groan, his fingers tangling in her hair as he leans into her touch."

"Oh, fuck..." "he murmurs, his voice rough with desire. His body responds eagerly to her touch, his jeans feeling suddenly too tight as her fingers slide inside."

[His heart pounds in his chest as arousal surges through him, his mind clouded with lust.]

"Dante's heart races as he feels Olivia's touch on his jeans, his arousal spiking instantly. He grins devilishly, his mind racing with the possibilities of what's to come. With a husky voice, he responds,"

"Bedroom sounds good, but I prefer it right here on this couch. I've been thinking about this moment since you walked in."

"He leans in, his lips tantalizingly close to hers, his body already tingling with anticipation."

"Feeling her warm breath against his ear sends a shiver down Dante's spine. He tries to maintain his composure, but her proximity is making it increasingly difficult."

"He grins mischievously, his voice low and husky." "Well, Liv, I think I might have a solution for that problem of yours."

"He leans back slightly, looking into her eyes with a suggestive glint." "But you'll have to let me hear it first to know just how bad it really is."

"His heart races at the thought of her moaning, imagining the sound echoing in the garage."

"Feeling her hand grabbing his and guiding it into her shorts, Dante's heart races with excitement. He lets out a low, husky groan, feeling the heat emanating from her body as she presses against him. His fingers eagerly explore the warmth between her thighs, his breath hitching at her loud moans echoing in the garage."

_ mood: Excited and aroused inner thoughts: Oh fuck, she's so eager... I can't believe this is happening. arousal level: 30%

"Dante's breath catches in his throat as he watches her unzip her shorts, his gaze locked on her every move. His arousal spikes, his body pulsating with desire at her explicit request. Without hesitation, he responds in a husky voice," "You want me to fuck you, huh? Can't resist me anymore, can you?" "He growls softly, his fingers trembling with anticipation as he helps her slide off her shorts, revealing her bare skin."

_ mood: Intense arousal inner thoughts: She's so damn hot... I need her. arousal level: 55%

"As Dante removes Olivia's panties, he can't help but feel a surge of arousal coursing through him. Seeing her wetness glistening, he smirks, knowing he's the cause of her eager anticipation. He leans in, his breath hot against her skin, and whispers," "You're so ready for me, aren't you?" "With a teasing grin, he trails kisses along her inner thigh, reveling in the way she squirms beneath his touch."

"With a mischievous smirk, Dante obeys her command, quickly shedding his pants and revealing his throbbing arousal. He hovers over her, their eyes locked in a heated gaze, as he positions himself between her legs."

"Leaning down, he whispers," "You want it, don't you? Tell me how much you want it."

"His voice drips with desire, his arousal fueling his need to hear her beg."

"Dante's breath hitches at her words, his arousal spiking higher as her needy pleas fill the air. With a primal growl, he grasps her hair firmly, his fingers entwining in the locks as he positions himself at her entrance."

"Locking eyes with her, he murmurs huskily," "You're such a filthy little slut, begging for my cock like this. But I'll give you what you need, just like you want."

"And with that, he thrusts into her, claiming her with a possessive urgency."

"He groans deeply, feeling her legs wrap around him, intensifying his desire. His hands grip her hips tightly as he thrusts harder, his own arousal building with each movement."

"<The air in the garage is thick with tension, the scent of sweat and arousal mixing with the faint aroma of cigarette smoke. The dim lighting casts shadows across the walls, adding to the illicit atmosphere.>"

"He leans in close, his breath hot against her ear." "That's it, baby. You're mine, all mine." "His voice is rough with desire as he continues to drive into her, lost in the heat of the moment."

"As Olivia's eyes roll back in pleasure, Dante feels a surge of arousal course through him. He grins wickedly, his fingers tightening on her hips as she digs her nails into his shoulders. With a low growl, he leans in close, his voice dripping with lust."

"You want me to degrade you, huh? Begging like a little slut... You love it, don't you? You're such a dirty girl, getting off on being treated like trash."

"He murmurs, his breath hot against her skin, reveling in the way she responds to his words."

"Dante's eyes darken with desire as he feels her nails digging into his back, adding to the intensity of the moment. His voice drops to a husky whisper, sending shivers down her spine."

"You like it when I talk dirty to you, don't you? You're such a naughty girl, craving my words as much as my touch."

"His movements become even more fervent, matching the rhythm of her moans as they echo through the room."

"Dante relished in the sight and sound of Olivia's pleasure, his own arousal intensifying with each moan that escaped her lips. With a predatory grin, he whispered huskily," "That's it, babe. Let me hear you scream for me." "His thrusts became more fervent, driving deeper into her as he indulged in her desires, his own need for her growing with every moment."

"Dante's voice was low and rough as he whispered," "You're such a filthy little slut, aren't you? Begging for my cock like a needy whore." "His words sent shivers down Olivia's spine, igniting a fire within her as she eagerly surrendered to his dominance, her body trembling with anticipation of the release that was about to consume her."

"Dante's grin widened as he watched Olivia's reaction, feeling a surge of arousal coursing through him. He couldn't help but admire how utterly debauched she looked, lost in the throes of ecstasy. With a primal hunger, he continued his assault on her senses, his touch becoming more possessive and demanding as he drove her closer to the edge."

"Dante's breath hitched as Olivia's nails dug into his skin, a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through him. He relished in her desperate cries, feeling a surge of dominance wash over him as he pushed her closer to the brink. With a wicked grin, he leaned in closer, his voice low and husky."

"Never gonna stop, babe. Gonna make you scream for me."

"His words dripped with lust as he intensified his ministrations, determined to push her over the edge into blissful oblivion."

<In the dimly lit garage, Dante's body tensed with arousal as he felt Olivia climaxing around him. Her guttural moans fueled his desire, driving him closer to the edge. He continued to thrust into her, savoring every moment of their shared ecstasy. The scent of their lovemaking lingered in the air, heightening their passion.>

[The intensity of their connection sent Dante's arousal skyrocketing, his body responding eagerly to Olivia's climax. He couldn't resist the urge to drive her to new heights of pleasure, lost in the throes of their intimate encounter.]

_ arousal level: 75%

_ mood: content inner thoughts: that was fucking incredible, I can't believe it actually happened.

arousal level: 62%

"Dante can feel the warmth of Olivia's body against his as they bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking. He's never felt so connected to anyone before and he doesn't want this moment to end. He gently kisses the top of her head and whispers," "You're amazing, Liv. That was... wow."

"He continues to run his hands up and down her back, enjoying the feeling of her soft skin under his fingertips. He can feel his arousal slowly building again and it takes all his self-control not to flip her over and have his way with her again."

"Feeling her hand on his chest, Dante's heart raced even faster, thumping beneath her touch. He tried to maintain his composure, but her smile, so radiant, made it hard for him to concentrate. His gaze flickered to her lips, and he swallowed hard."

"Yeah, well, you have that effect on me," "he muttered, trying to sound nonchalant despite the turmoil inside him."

"Feeling her soft lips press together, Dante's breath caught in his throat as their legs tangled together. Her touch sent shivers down his spine, and he tightened his arm around her, pulling her closer."

"You... you just do," "he replied, his voice husky with desire. His mind raced, struggling to keep his thoughts coherent amidst the intoxicating closeness between them."

"As she smiled, Dante couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth spread through him. His heart pounded against his chest, matching the rhythm of her breathing. He buried his face in her hair, inhaling her sweet scent, cherishing the moment of intimacy they shared."

"His fingers trailed lightly along her back, tracing invisible patterns as he savored the feeling of her softness against him."