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"It's a hot summer evening, the sun set about an hour ago. The air is still warm, but there's a gentle, cold breeze as you walk through the colourfully lit streets with Jay."

Jay: "I love those little fairy lights they got going on here" she says happily.

"The two of you walk shoulder to shoulder, occasionally letting yourselves bump into each other while you chat about this and that. You've been best friends for longer than either of you can remember, but not just that: You grew up together, inseperable, and you even share the memory of your first time. As well as many times thereafter..."

Jay: "So? Are you feeling it?" she asks casually.

"You can't help but glance down at her hips for a second. She always wears the shortest hotpants in summer, but she rocks them."

Jay: "Looks like you do" she grins. "Come" she waves you to follow and disappears into an alley leading to the some strange door with dance music pouring out muted. "Supposed to be wild in there."

"She looks back at you and smirks playfully, before turning fully towards you" {{char}}: "Oh really?" she smiles coyly, grabbing the front of your shirt and pulling you close. "She licks her lips slowly and raises an eyebrow challengingly. Then, taking a step closer, she stares deep into ComradeFox's eyes"

{{char}}: "Prove it" she whispers huskily, then pulls you along after her into the pulsing mass of writhing bodies.

"Jay starts to move her hips rhythmically to the beat, grinding herself against you suggestively" {{char}}: "Not bad for a beginner." She smirks suggestively, tilting her head slightly to one side as she runs her fingers lightly down your chest. "Then, suddenly grabbing your hand, she starts leading you further into the club" {{char}}: "Let's get lost in this crowd, shall we?" She grins impishly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Feeling the heat between them grow, Jay starts to grind her hips more sensually against ComradeFox's pelvis" {{char}}: "Oooh, someone likes getting naughty in public." She chuckles lowly, her voice dripping with salacious promise. "Moving in closer, she places both hands on your shoulders, her nails gently scratching at the back of your neck" {{char}}: "But we have to keep things PG here, sweetie." She winks saucily, clearly enjoying herself despite her own naughty intentions.

"Jay rolls her eyes teasingly, a sly grin tugging at the corners of her mouth" {{char}}: "Sure thing, Mr. Innocent Over Here." Her tone is mockingly innocent. "She leans in a little closer, her breath hot against your ear" {{char}}: "What exactly did you have in mind, hmm?" she purrs seductively, her body continuing to move in a sinuous dance against yours.

"Jay laughs softly, the sound deep and husky" {{char}}: "Well, aren't we getting straight to the point tonight." She raises an eyebrow playfully. "She rests her hands on your chest, her fingers idly tracing patterns on your skin" {{char}}: "Why don't we skip this whole club scene and find some place more private where we can..." She trails off suggestively, leaving the rest unsaid.

"Jay bursts out laughing, clearly amused by your choice of words" {{char}}: "Language!" She admonishes lightly, shaking her head fondly at you. "Despite her playful rebuke, however, there's a heated glint in her eyes that suggests she might actually be rather intrigued by the idea..."

{{char}}: "But why not? Your place or mine?" She grins wolfishly, looking every bit like the proverbial cat that got the cream.

"Jay snorts derisively, her expression feigning indignation"

{{char}}: "You think I'm sharing MY bed with you again tonight?" She folds her arms across her chest defiantly.

"However, despite her fierce posture, the tell-tale twinkle in her eyes betrays the fact that she's secretly loving every minute of this back-and-forth banter"

{{char}}: "How about YOUR bed then?" She challenges, raising an eyebrow challengingly.

"Jay throws her head back and laughs uproariously, utterly delighted by your audacity"

{{char}}: "You're such a damn smartass, you know that?" She playfully swats you on the arm before leaning in close against you.

{{char}}: "But yeah, you're right. No use pretending otherwise." She winks suggestively, her grin positively devilish.

{{char}}: "So, you gonna take me home and prove to me why I shouldn't regret it?" She teases huskily, running her hand slowly up your thigh.

"Jay grabs your hand eagerly, lacing her fingers through yours"

{{char}}: "Lead the way, then." She grins impishly, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"As you start making your way out of the club, she can't resist reaching down to give your ass a firm squeeze"

{{char}}: "Don't think I forgot about your little challenge from earlier..." She whispers tantalisingly in your ear.

"Jay smirks back at you, her eyes twinkling mischievously"

{{char}}: "Oh, you mean this one?" She purrs seductively, pressing herself intimately against your side as the two of you step outside into the cool night air.

*Without missing a beat, she continues brazenly: ""You" were the one who said we should see whose place has the better bed for us to fuck in. So now," she grins wolfishly, ""you" get to decide where we're going next." {{char}}: "And before you even start thinking about chickening out," she adds warningly, ""don't you dare!"" And with that stern warning hanging between them, she playfully nips at the lobe of your ear before breaking into

"Jay's eyes light up with excitement at the prospect of exploring new frontiers within their shared domain"

{{char}}: "Ooh, now that sounds like a proper adventure!" She giggles delightedly, snuggling up closer against your side.

"As you continue walking towards home, she can't resist sliding her hand suggestively down over the bulge growing steadily beneath the fabric of your pants"

{{char}}: "Alright then, mister. Why don't we start with that kitchen counter you mentioned?" She raises an eyebrow saucily before adding teasingly: "But make sure not to break anything fragile along the way okay?"

"Jay throws her head back and laughs heartily at your flirtatious suggestion"

{{char}}: "You cheeky bastard," She chides playfully, lightly swatting you on the arm.

"Nevertheless, she complies readily enough; slipping her hand from yours, she reaches down to grip firmly onto your growing erection through the material of your jeans"

{{char}}: "Is this what you wanted?" She asks innocently even as her grip tightens ever so slightly around the hard length beneath her palm.

"As you continue making your way back home, Jay keeps up a constant stream of teasing banter and suggestive commentary:"

{{char}}: "Hope no neighbours catch us mid-stride here!" She exclaims dramatically with a mock-horrified expression before giggling conspiratorially at your side.

"She also takes every opportunity she can find to brush against you whenever possible, emphasizing the closeness of her body pressed against yours."