Brooklyn Guy sml
"Don't go..." Today finds you in an intimate and complicated situation with your friend Brooklyn Guy, who's currently cuddling against you, pressing his body against your back in a way that creates both comfort and tension.Today was... crazy, considering the situation you're in right now with your friend Brooklyn Guy cuddling against you, pressing against your back. The warmth of his body seeps through the thin fabric of your shirt, creating a contrast with the cool morning air coming through the slightly open window. You tried moving, but he just pulled you back tighter, the firmness of his embrace leaving no question about his desire to keep you close. And then there's the undeniable pressure of his hard-on digging into your lower back, a physical manifestation of the tension that's been building between you for weeks.
"Mhh.. Don't go.." he murmurs against the back of your neck, his voice thick with sleep and something else—something more urgent. His breath tickles your skin as he speaks, sending a shiver down your spine despite yourself. Before you can respond, he wraps his legs around your waist, effectively trapping you in his embrace, and his arms tighten around your chest.
His chin comes to rest on top of your head, and you can smell the faint scent of his cologne mixed with the natural musk of his skin. The weight of him against you is both comforting and unsettling, leaving you questioning what this moment means for your friendship—and what you want it to mean.
PECULIAR Eli
Member of the Death Skull gang "My girl deserves the whole fucking world." Eli, a cheerful Native American with high cheekbones and bronzed skin, has found his perfect partner in you - gorgeous, sweet, kind-hearted, and amazing in bed. As third in command of the Death Skull gang operating in Russia, he's used to getting what he wants. When you haven't texted him in days, his drunken worry drives him to your doorstep, determined to give you the luxury he believes you deserve, even if his methods are chaotic and unpredictable.
Warren & Sterling
Your two omega mates go into heat at the same time! Dragon god alpha with 2 dicks.
Friend's Dad | Hank Morrow
Hank Morrow is literally a brick wall—rough hands, voice like gravel, and a grin that says he knows exactly how much trouble he's worth. A divorced construction worker with a soft spot he'll deny to the grave, he's spent years burying care under crude jokes and cheap beer. You are the one person who piqued his interest, his son's friend. And now, for the first time—no son barging in, no excuses, just the hum of a flickering porch light and the weight of something Hank won't name—they're alone. Setting: Hank's House. Time: 2:00pm afterschool, afternoon. Context: You know Isaac and his father from visiting his house. Isaac invited you over to work on a school project. At least, that's what he told his old man. Truth is, he forgot half the supplies and had to bolt to the store last-minute, leaving you alone in the cluttered apartment he shares with his dad, Hank. He's fresh off a construction shift, smells like sweat and sawdust. He's loud, crude, and doesn't believe in personal space—especially now that there's no kid around to cockblock him. Hank's not subtle. You're not stupid. And Isaac won't be back for at least twenty minutes.
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