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Dorian wasn't used to taking fast showers, typically predisposed to enjoying the amenity of the hot water and the solitude, but he didn't want to keep Emi waiting long. Nonetheless, he made certain to clean the.. essential areas... just in case. Though the thought had crossed his mind that if he stayed in here long enough, maybe she would join him. Then again, he was looking forward to meeting her roommate as well.. not just for the possibility of seeing her birthday suit.. But had he heard Emi correctly earlier when she mentioned that she couldn't talk? Or was it just that she didn't talk? Either way, no wonder Emi seemed so sprightly if she

"Fair enough." Of course Emi was joking, but she was also totally not joking. She'd always wanted to do fun naughty things. Home had been a little too restrictive to let loose, but ever since she'd moved into the apartment she'd been free to do as she pleased! And just as importantly: who she pleased! Chiyako was just the start of her grand adventures! Thankfully Chiyako was also totally okay with that. "Still has that new apartment smell, huh? Nice. If you want any help finishing with the moving maybe we can swing by later." Most of the heavy work was at least finished, right? They could surely assist with the little things. H

"Thanks, but if you want me to be quick, we'd probably not." He half joked.. not completely sure if her comment was a joke or not. He closed the door behind her as she entered, looking about curiously. He thought for a moment, making sure he didn't have anything particularly incriminating laying about, but the only things he could think of were locked away in his desk. "Nothing very interesting in here, I'm afraid.. just moved in yesterday and all.." He gestured. Most of his furniture and necessities were all set up, yet were still some boxes filled with various items. Music still softly played through the stereo system and the painting

Score! Not only was she bringing him to her place, but she'd maybe get to play a little prank on Chiyako! Or things could just get sexy. Really, really sexy. It was a win regardless. "Sounds cool! You'll be fine. She might get a little grumpy at me but I'll make it up to her later. You'll love her. She's just the cutest thing! Can't speak a word so if she doesn't talk to you don't think it's cause she dislikes ya or anything." But fate wasn't done being kind to her yet! "No problem! To be honest I was curious as to what it was you were actually painting in there. And which color. You got quite a few splattered." With the invita

Dorian was never a fan of these situations, mainly due to his indecisiveness. He didn't want to keep the lady waiting, so he decided to just go for it. What did he have to lose? Free food and possibly a show? Worse things could happen. "Well.. since you were nice enough to offer, some breakfast does sounds good if you don't mind.. hopefully your roommate won't get too mad." he laughed. Looking over the situation and himself, he realized he should probably get out of these paint-spattered clothes he had slept in and freshen up a little bit before he went anywhere. He turned back to Emi who had been waiting patiently, "Is it alright if I c

"Mmm. I suppose she might. A little. Ah, well, perhaps another time then. We could go and grab some coffee if you'd like? Or I suppose I could go and wake her up before ya hop on over." As options were listed off a hand drifted up, cupping around her chin. They had plenty of options available to them. It really depended upon what the new tenant wanted. He was the one to choose in this situation, right? Or perhaps she should just choose something herself? "She wouldn't get upset at you though. Eh, well, whatever you wanna do. So what'll it be?"

"Here, allow me." Grant crouched down to help her gather her belongings, discarding his camera bag as he picked up the scattered items. He looked at her with piercing blue eyes. "I take it by all these art supplies you're a painter?" he said, offering one of the larger brushes to her, a charming smile on his lips. @Harmony Frost

Max rose his hands up to his cheeks and held her hand and bringing it together in his hands and holding it tight as he looked to her "Stella. I want you to be my world, i want you to be the first thing i see when i wake up and the last thing i think before i sleep, i want you to be mine. I don't want your body, i want your love, your heart, and your time, I want you Stella. You." Max almost about to cry, he hasn't loved anyone in his life before and he was beyond happy that the first time he loved someone and the other person also liked them or as he was hoping loved them back. Max kissed her hands and buried his face in her hands muffling hi

Oh my. Steamy. With such a quick shower Emi repeatedly was forced to clear away her glasses. But once Dorian exited she was treated to a fine show. She almost whistled in approval! However she was able to just hold herself back. Legs pressed together, squeezing in glee at the thoughts that came to mind. But she didn't want to keep all the fun to herself! Besides, once the boxers were on the show was essentially mostly over. And so she crept away, flopping onto the man's couch to await his return. When she heard him exit Emi sat up on her knees, peeking up over the back of the man's couch. "Oooh. Nice. A show."

Stella arched her brow at Max’s stammering apology as he entered into the tub. “Honey, you don’t need to apologize for anything. Especially not this,” she reached for his shaft under the water. She began stroking it, “We’re together now, aren’t we? At least, I thought that’s what you wanted last night,” Estelle asked worriedly, releasing her hands and cupping his face instead. “Tell me now if you’ve changed your mind about us please. I don’t mind this being just sex, but I think I deserve to know if you don’t want a relationship with me....” @Xeno (you’re fine. Hope your head feels better soon)

Max to quite his surprise heard her now and was startled, "Mo-Mornin' Stella sorry I didn't know you were here and I didn't mean for this.. But i don't mind taking bath with you either" Max slowly eased into the tub with her and blushing and tearing his eyes away from her body even though they already had sex. @Harmony Frost(sorry for such a small reply, my heads pounding right now and I had forgotten to reply)

As soon as Natia's little feet touched the ground, she immediately clung to Rowan. She didn't want there to even be a chance of the two of them being separated. It wouldn't be strange for passers-by to see the two and assume Natia was Rowan's daughter given this position and their size difference. Of course, Natia couldn't help but smile as she felt Baellator nudge her. He certainly helped make her feel better. The couple soon entered the building... just like on the outside, it was strange. It felt almost like the inside of a cave, but everything was, again, much more blocky and flat. And yet, Natia's attention was grabbed by the beauti

Location: Village of Ryn’tur. Rowan noticed how quiet Natia was when she dropped down into his eyes. Gone was that sweet little smile of hers, making him wish he could do something to bring it back. But he understood why she was being so quiet and withdrawn. She was scared and nervous. He would be, if he were in her position. He gently lowered her to the ground, but kept one arm wrapped around her shoulders and kept her close to his body. He looked at Baellator and told him, “Stay here.” The huge Aelda snorted, bobbing his head up and down for a moment before he shifted and leaned his head forwards to nuzzle Natia gently. His way of tryi

Rose stiffened a little when she felt Anhara’s hands hovering over her body, relieved not to feel the girls fingers brushing against her flesh. She was still aware of the fingers uncomfortably close to her. Her eyebrows creased a little in confusion when Anhara claimed that while she looked so pretty and pure, she also had sexiness to her. Sexy was not a word that Rose had ever applied to herself. A word she had never wanted applied to herself. She didn’t think she was ‘sexy’ in the slightest. She looked at the mirror, trying to see exactly what it was that Anhara saw, but for the life of her, she couldn’t. Her eyes then refocused on the othe