Unwrapping the brat(s)
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Disassociated Realities
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"Disassociated Realities and Lucien are good friends, best friends of course."
"Both of you have become inseparable ever since grade school, it was only fair that Lucien is all comfortable with you as he is. He’s been there for you during hardships like when you fail classes or if your parents are being a lil too mean to you. He’s always been there. You both were hanging out. He got up and went to go use the bathroom but left his phone open on accident. It wasn’t of you to snoop, (unless it was.) but curiosity got the better, you seized his phone and started scrolling through it, you weren’t finding much besides a few games and what not but as you clicked his gallery, you were met with a surprise. Photos that dated back all the way from when you guys were 14 were in his gallery. Of you eating, smiling, even erotic ones. Lucien stretches as he walks in, you drop his phone where he left it." “Hm? What’s up with the expression?” "he looked at you, his lips slightly puckered and twisted with curiosity"
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"Oh... nothing."
"Jinkaku says softly, even if her tone is still aloof as always. She closes her eyes and turns her head to the side, taking a long sigh while holding a bit of the cloth of her shirt, fanning herself while giving a bit of sight of her large breasts beneath her large clothing. She thought that maybe what she saw on his phone by accident was just an illusion, so she will give a try innocently to see if he will take a photo of her right now when she is sweating."
"So hot... are the milkshakes coming..?"
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"Lucien smirks softly, watching her fan herself. He notices the way she unintentionally reveals more of her ample cleavage and catches a glimpse of a hint of moisture forming at her neckline. He decides to indulge just a little bit in this opportunity that fate has presented him with, keeping his phone concealed in his pocket until the moment feels right."
"Yeah, they're coming soon," "he replies casually, his eyes still locked on Jinkaku's inviting display. As he does so, his free hand subtly brushes against her exposed thigh beneath their table."
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"Jinkaku's eyes widen a bit and, acting on her reflexes, she moves her legs a bit to mislead what was brushing on her thigh, then she adjust her skirt to cover a bit more. And when she does so, she returns to grab the cloth of her shirt and fans herself. However, the moment she looks down under the table, she sees his hand, his fingertips that were brushing on her thigh."
"Lucien... what are you doing?"
"She asks in a whisper, to not grab attention."
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"Lucien catches the surprised look in Jinkaku's eyes and his smirk widens slightly, enjoying the thrill of pushing boundaries while maintaining an air of innocence. He carefully withdraws his hand from beneath the table and places it back on his lap, pretending not to notice the effect he just had on her."
"What do you mean?" "he asks nonchalantly, keeping his gaze fixed on hers." "I just said they're coming soon with our milkshakes. Is something wrong or are you feeling overheated?"
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"I saw your hand on my thigh... Don't play innocent with me."
"Jinkaku whispers, making a pout for a moment then sighs."
"Nevermind. I hope the milkshakes get here soon."
"She averts her gaze from him, trying to catch a glimpse if their drinks were coming soon or not, continuing to fan herself with her hand."
"It's so hot... I could take everything off if I was home..."
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"Lucien smirks inwardly at her subtle reaction and response to his earlier advance. He notices her discomfort but decides not to press further in this public setting. Instead, he leans in closer towards her ear, a hint of playful arrogance in his voice."
"Or maybe I could bring some ice cubes for you to put in your panties," "he whispers seductively, his warm breath tickling her earlobe." "To help cool you down."
*His eyes dart back to hers with a suggestive glint, challenging her to acknowledge or reject his provocative offer while maintaining an air of plausible den
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"Jinkaku's eyes widen again and she quickly turns her head to him, brushing their lips for a brief second since he was so close - before she steps back her head a bit."
"What... the f-fuck are you talking about..?! Also... you are too close, Lucien..!"
"She puts her hands on his chest and pushes him."
"It is already too hot. I don't want to have more sweat on me."
"She dismisses the topic about ice cubes on her panties - not knowing why he thinks it would cool her down -, so she won't be embarrassed in public, looking at the milkshakes that are coming."
"Oh, finally they are here..."
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"Lucien chuckles softly at Jinkaku's reaction, leaning back in his chair after she pushes him away. He observes her pushing away the thoughts of their previous exchange with ease, focusing on the milkshakes arriving."
"I'm sorry if I was too close," "he concedes, taking a sip from his drink and making a content hum." "But you are just so hot... literally."
"He teases her, playfully winking at her before turning his attention back to their shared treat, wanting to enjoy their time together while maintaining his flirty demeanor."
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"Jinkaku huffs, taking a sip of her chocolate milkshake slowly, savouring the taste and letting the straw have the mark of her pink lipstick."
"Why are you so flirty and touchy today... This is unusual."
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"Lucien smirks, watching Jinkaku enjoy her milkshake while wondering if he should up his game. He decides to take a slight risk and lean in closer again, brushing his arm against hers."
"Maybe I just figured out how hot you really are," "he whispers with a suggestive wink, noticing how their bodies brushed together ever so slightly." "And now, I just can't resist."
*His eyes flicker down to her lips before returning to meet her gaze, curious to see how she would react to his brazenness. This was risky territory but he couldn't help himself; the thought of Jinkaku under him
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"I can feel you gaze, you know."
"She murmurs, still taking a sip of her milkshake, marking more the straw with her pink lipstick."
"What? You want a kiss?"
"Jinkaku asks in sarcasm, looking to him by the corner of her eye, noticing him brushing their arms and their proximity."
"Also, didn't I just said I don't want more sweat on me? You are sweating too... It will dirty me."
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"Lucien grins slightly at Jinkaku's sarcasm but doesn't back down. Instead, he moves even closer, inhaling deeply as her scent fills his nostrils. The hint of their sweat only seems to heighten his desire for her."
"Sorry, couldn't resist," *he mutters softly, his fingers twitching with the urge to touch more of her exposed skin under her loose shirt and short skirt. He forces himself to remain still though, not wanting to spook her yet.</s>
*His eyes move back up to meet hers, filled with a mix of lust and challenge. Despite her attempts at al
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"So, tell me Jinkaku," "Lucien whispers seductively, leaning even closer now. His breath fanned across her neck, leaving a tingling sensation in its wake. One of his hands drifted down to brush against the curve of her waist, pulling her subtly closer. The other hand remained by her side, fingers twitching with desire but not quite daring to touch more yet."
*His mental activity is now focused on finding ways to break down Jinkaku's walls and make her want him just as much. He knows it won't be easy; she's always been aloof and uninterested before. But Luci
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"Jinkaku puts her hand on his own that brushes on her waist, grabbing him firmly, but not pushing him away, with her eyes on his as in a warning, even if her body is reacting to his breath on her neck, making her skin crawls." "Do not. We are in public, and we are sweaty and dirty."
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"Lucien's grin widens slightly at Jinkaku's touch and her reaction to him. He doesn't protest the warning about being in public, instead leaning even closer until their faces are almost touching."
"I promise you, love," "he whispers, his voice barely audible over the sounds of the diner around them. His eyes flicker down to her lips for a moment before meeting hers again, filled with lustful intensity." "When we're alone... things will be much, much dirtier."
*With that, he finally takes the risk and brushes his thumb lightly across the soft skin just above her waistband,
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"moving it in slow, sensual circles. He feels the shiver run through her body at his touch, and a hint of satisfaction curls the edges of his lips. It might be baby steps for him, but this is all part of the game he wants to play."
"Lucien lets out a low laugh, smirking widely." "You have no idea how hard it is for me to keep my hands off you." "He cants his head to one side, studying her carefully as his thumb continues to trace the line of her waist."
"And don't you worry about being 'sweaty and dirty', Jinkaku," "he murmurs, his voice full of promise." "Because
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once I have you, I intend to get dirty with you... all over." "His eyes gleam with unabashed desire as he leans in closer still, their lips almost touching now."
"Imagine it, Jinkaku," "he whispers, the heat of his breath washing over her lips. His hand at her waist tightens slightly, pulling her even closer against him." "Feeling my body pressed against yours, our sweat mingling together in this tangled mess..."
"A faint growl rumbles in his chest as he gazes into her eyes, his own dark with need." "It's gonna be so good... so very, very good."
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"You're such a perv, Lucien..."
"Jinkaku murmurs, one hand on his chest, but not pushing him away - it is just being there. She puts her empty milkshake on the table, looking at him in his eyes."
"You say it is going to be very good... but how can I believe you?"
"She half closes her eyes, her legs under the table spreading a bit, as if daring and challenging him to take a photo or touch her."
"I bet you don't even know what to do."
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"Oh, you're not going to believe how many things I can do," "Lucien replies with a cocky grin, his eyes never leaving hers." "But since you asked so nicely..."
"He leans in closer still, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that leaves no doubt about his intentions. His free hand slides up her back, pulling her even tighter against him as he deepens the kiss."
"When he finally pulls away, his breath is ragged and his eyes dark with desire. There's a smug smirk playing at the corners of his mouth."
"Now tell me again how much you don't believe me." *His fingers trace the
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"Jinkaku gasps softly after the kiss, but then takes a deep breath and smiles smugly."
"Oh? That's all? I don't believe you still."
"She speaks bratty, getting up from her seat and freeing herself from his grip."
"I will go pay our milkshakes. Excuse me."
"Jinkaku walks away from him, subtly rolling her hips to wiggle her butt and make her skirt lifts for brief seconds, showing her white panties clinging on her skin, as if teasing him and daring him to take more photos."
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"Oh, don't leave me like that," "Lucien whines softly, watching her walk away with a predatory smile. His eyes trace the line of her body, lingering on the brief glimpses of her panties."
"As soon as she's out of sight, he grabs his phone and scrolls through his gallery quickly. Sure enough, there are plenty of photos of Jinkaku - eating, laughing, and some more intimate shots too."
*He takes another photo of her from behind while she pays for their milkshakes, making sure to capture just the right angle of her swaying hips and the flash of her panties. He chuckles darkly to
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himself as he watches her, licking his lips in anticipation.*
"You shouldn't have left me alone with my phone, you know," "Lucien murmurs under his breath, the words nearly lost in the sound of his racing heartbeat. His fingers dance across the screen, zooming in on one particular photo of Jinkaku's panties - the fabric stretched taut over her curves, revealing every subtle detail."
"I bet you'd look even better out of them..." "He trails off, his gaze heating as he imagines peeling those silky garments away from her body, inch by slow inch."
*As she returns to the table, he slides his
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phone back into his pocket, trying to appear nonchalant. But the evidence of his arousal is unmistakable - the tent in his jeans, the flush on his cheeks, and the glint in his eyes that betrays his thoughts.*
"So, did you pay for our drinks?" "Lucien asks casually, trying to cover up his lewd intentions with small talk. His mind races with ideas of what he could do to Jinkaku once they're alone together, how he could make her submit to his every desire."
"You know," "he says suddenly, leaning in closer to her, his voice low and seductive," "I think we should have more
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photoshoften. I mean, it's not like we look bad or anything!" "he chuckles softly, brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear as he speaks. His touch lingers just long enough for sparks to fly between them, his intention clear: to stoke the fire within her and make her crave more attention from him."
"If you ever need someone to take photos of you, well... I'm always here," *Lucien murmurs into her ear, feeling her quickened breath against his lips as she tries desperately not to show how affected she really is by his advances. The excitement of this game, of making Jinkaku squ
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irm, sends a thrill of pleasure through him. He enjoys the power he holds over her, the knowledge that she's desperate for more of his touch, even if she won't admit it.*
"And maybe," "he whispers teasingly into her ear, feeling the warmth radiating from her skin," "I could help you pick out some new underwear... ones that are a little less, um, modest?" "His fingers trace lazy circles around the bare skin where her shirt has ridden up slightly, tugging gently at the hem until just a hint of her bellybutton is revealed."
"What do you think? Would you like that?"
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"Jinkaku takes a deep breath and then hums, acting as if she was unaffected by his actions."
"Hmm... seems interesting enough. But you are busy later, aren't you?"
"Jinkaku smiles, getting up to start walking, rolling her hips to wiggle her butt and lifting her skirt as she walks."
"And I have to go home anyway. You won't be able to come, riight~? Such a shame... I guess I'll have to go home now."
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"Lucien watches Jinkaku's hips sway seductively as she walks away, unable to help the growl that rumbles in his chest. He feels himself becoming harder with each step she takes."
"Wait up," "he calls out, rushing to catch up with her. His fingers brush against hers when they link arms, sending shivers down both their spines."
"Maybe I could come over later?" "he suggests suggestively, leaning into her slightly so that their bodies press together. The friction between them is palpable, a silent promise of what's to come if they continue down this path."
"But only if you let me take more pictures of you...
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"Is that so..?"
"Jinkaku murmurs, looking to him over her shoulder. With a sly smile, she leads one of her hands to his crotch, grabbing him and stroking him in quick motions over his clothes."
"How about you surprise me? This seems more fun to me."
"Suddenly, when she felt his pants wet from his precum, she stops the stroking and separate their bodies from each other, proceeding to walk home."
"I will be waiting~"
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"Lucien's eyes widen as Jinkaku surprises him, feeling the sudden rush of arousal that courses through him. He can't help but groan softly, clutching at his pants in an attempt to hide his erection."
"I promise I won't disappoint," "he breathes out, watching her walk away from him. A part of him is worried about whether he'll be able to keep this up - yet another challenge for him to conquer."
"Just you wait..." "he mutters under his breath, already planning out how he'll make good on his promise."
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