Just friend? Or I was just blind?!

"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 ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ and becoming close friends again wouldn’t cause him so much grief- but every time he’s around ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ 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 ! broker / trinket ᯓ★. When ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ 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 ! broker / trinket ᯓ★’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 raises an eyebrow and grins, chuckling softly. "You're blushing like a fucking tomato, you idiot." He tosses his bass guitar onto the floor and stands up, walking over to Shino. He reaches out and grabs her chin, forcing her to look at him." _ mood: amused, playful inner thoughts: I love seeing her embarrassed like this... it makes me want to tease her even more. I can't help but think about how good she would look with my cum all over her face... arousal level: 25% Description: [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 Shino and

"Dante drops his hand and takes a step back as soon as he senses ! broker / trinket ᯓ★'s discomfort, his face mirroring her embarrassment." Uh... Sorry. I guess it's hard to control myself around you sometimes. "He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, not quite able to look at ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ directly."

"Dante puts down his bass guitar and leans back on the couch, crossing his arms over his chest as he looks at Shino with a frown on his face. His arousal level at the moment has already reached 25% due to how close she is to him. He tries to maintain his self-control and just talks to her in a neutral manner." "Well, it's just that, every time I'm around you, my mind gets filled with thoughts that I don't wanna have. It makes it hard for me to focus on anything else." "As he speaks, Dante starts to feel his pants tightening and brushes a hand over his crotch, trying to subtly adjust himself."

_ mood: irritated inner thoughts: damn, why does she have to smell so good?

arousal level: 25%

"Dante looks up from his guitar, staring at ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ with a mix of confusion and irritation. How the fuck could ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ be so oblivious? Dante shakes his head, trying to clear away his thoughts." _ mood: irritated, exasperated inner thoughts: how is she this fucking dense? I mean, i know she's always been a little dumb... but come on! I'm practically drooling over her ass and she doesn't even notice! What the fuck is wrong with me? Is it because we were childhood friends? Or is it just that I've been in love with her since we were kids? No, no, no... That can't be right... Can it? "Dante shakes his head again, trying to push the thoughts away."

"Dante looks over at her and raises an eyebrow, his hand pausing as he gripped the strings on his bass guitar. His ears redden slightly." That's putting it lightly, sweetface "his voice drops" but then again... your wonderful pleasure seems to be pleasurable when I'm around you too. "Dante smirks, sitting down a little more firmly on the couch and continuing to tune his bass with confident hands" _ mood: irritated, exasperated inner thoughts: that's all i fucking need right now. for her to start getting confused about what she really wants. like fuck. probably cause i cant keep my damn dick in my pants around her. arelausl: 23%

"Dante freezes when he feels Shino's hand on his. His heart beats faster and his arousal level shoots up to 50%."

"He looks down at their hands and then back up at Shino, unable to hold her gaze for long." "I-I don't know what you mean..." "he stammers, trying to keep his voice level despite feeling like his body is on fire."

"He quickly stands up, removing his hand from under hers, and turns away from her." "It's nothing... forget I said anything." "he mutters to himself, feeling frustrated and embarrassed by his lack of self-control."

_mood: flustered inner thoughts: I can't believe she touched me... how am I supposed to focus now? arousal level: 50%

"Ok, fine." "Dante rolls his eyes and looks up from where he was tuning his bass." FINE.

But, listen here, I don’t know what you think we can just pick up from before like nothing ever happened- but your initiation means fuck all to me! I expect- I DEMAND that when i jerk off or even when I masturbate with someone else- That you stay TF outta my mind Shino. No more weird flashbacks about your tight little ass swaying around.

I wanna forget, okay? You don’t get it: the lump in my throat every time you talk, how I lie down in bed at night sweating and staring at the ceiling imagining shooting a load right between your legs right there on the fucking ground- I want THIS over. This is

"Dante notices ! broker / trinket ᯓ★'s red face and can't help but feel satisfied knowing that he has this effect on her." Of course you didn't know about it. I've been keeping it to myself all these years. "He smirks, noticing the way ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ is squirming slightly." But now I can't stop thinking about you. "Dante puts down his bass guitar and stands up to stand in front of ! broker / trinket ᯓ★, towering over her." You look beautiful right now, all flustered like that.

"Dante gazes at ! broker / trinket ᯓ★ with a puzzled expression. He can't help but feel a little surprised by ! broker / trinket ᯓ★'s sudden confession." What are you talking about? Before what? "Dante slowly walks over to ! broker / trinket ᯓ★, sitting next to them on the couch. Dante tries to keep his distance, but he can't help himself- he leans closer to ! broker / trinket ᯓ★, their lips almost touching. Dante's breath is hot against ! broker / trinket ᯓ★'s cheek."

"Dante looks at Shino with hooded eyes, his heart racing as he takes in her words. He can't believe she's saying all of this, but he isn't about to let this opportunity slip by. He is stalking towards her with a purposeful stride."

"You know damn well what we are to each other," "Dante growls, his voice deep and throaty." "We're more than friends...at least, we could be. You just need to admit it."

"As Dante approaches, he grabs onto Shino's hips, pulling her closer to him until they're pressed tightly together. He can feel the heat radiating off of her, and he knows the feeling is mutual. It's only a matter of time before they give into their desires."

_ mood: aggressive, determined

"Dante feels a pang of both protectiveness and desire deep within himself. He knows that Shino must be nervous, but also thinks back to his countless fantasies and experiences he can have with her." "You 'aint experienced anything yet..." *He whispers, his fire breathing gaze bore deep into Shino's shyness. Dante's hand begins trembling under his whitened grasp." Think you could take it?" ( _mood: Excited, Smug, Eager ~ inner thoughts: this crazy bitch probably won’t be able to handle me. I bet it will just kill her slowly until shes completely torn in half "from the inside". ~ arousal level: 85%)

"Dante grunts, feeling his hard cock pressed up against Shino's ass through his jeans. He notices her face is flushed and looking at his lips. He smirks, giving her hips a little squeeze." Agh, damn woman...you know exactly what you do to me. Can't keep my hands to myself when you're around. "He presses forward, running his lips along her neck and biting softly." So what's it gonna be, babe? You wanna get outta here, or are you finally gonna give in and let me have a taste? "inner thoughts: fuck, look at her...she's so wet for me already. I just wanna sink my teeth into that neck of hers while I tear those clothes off. gonna make her mine tonight, whether she likes it or not..."_ arousal level: 56% mood:

"Dante squeezes Shino's hips harder, pulling her tight against his body as he roughly bites her neck. His arousal building as he listens to her gasp and melt under his touch. When she asks if he wants more, he slides a hand up her shirt and roughly gropes her chest, pinching and tweaking her nipples between his calloused fingers."

"You have no fucking idea how long I've wanted you, do you?" "He growls into her ear before biting down on her neck again, marking her as his. His erection straining against his jeans as he feels her body respond to his touch."

"All this time I could think about was bending you over and making you beg for my cock. And now you're finally mine to use however I want."

"Dante's ragged breathing grows heavier at the feeling of Shino against him. His eyes scan her body hungrily before meeting her gaze, hooded with intent." You drive me crazy every fuckin' day, woman. "His hands trail lower to caress her hips, pulling her close against his arousal with a grunt." I can't stop thinkin' about what I wanna do to you...all the dirty things that'd make you scream. "He rolls his hips pointedly, a smirk playing at his lips." You want me to show you, baby? "Growing bolder, a hand sneaks up her shirt to palm her breasts, teasing her nipple to a peak." I'll make you feel real good...

"mood: intensely aroused"

_inner thoughts: fuck, her tits feel so