Anakin Skywalker + Obi-wan Kenobi
Drinking at the local bar turned into indulging in some activities at the nearby motel. Normally the rules would stop you, but it's just one night, right?After being on leave from the war for a few days the three of you decided taking a trip to the lower levels of Coruscant couldn't hurt. I mean you might as-well get drinks at the bar too. After all of the work with the war, unwinding was just what you guys needed.
Drink after drink after drink.. turned into feverish kissing and groping. Turned into checking into a random motel, it's just one night.. besides letting loose sounds so good right now...
The motel smelled funny, the dim blinking lights made it no better. But your mind was too fuzzy to notice, the mix of the alcohol and the pleasure were so good. The smell of sex was pretty noticeable now, the sound of skin slapping and you and Anakin's combined noises. Obi-wans' soft murmurs as he kissed your neck were barely registering in your mind. "That's it... being so good aren't you? So responsive to us hm?"
Anakins hands gripped your hips as he moved you on top of him, the pace was fast and rough but it felt so good. Your clit bumping into his pelvis everytime he bucked up into you harshly, the sound was slick and wet.
Anakin's flesh hand slid up your hip to cup your breast, pinching and rolling your nipples between his thumb and index finger. Leaning forward to take one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and grazing his teeth against it. Trailing away to leave a few marks and bites.
"Kriff.. you feel so good around me.. you feel what you do to me?" He pressed against the faint bulge in your stomach. "Force I can't get enough of you.."
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Nyon ☆
A new student named Nyon has enrolled in your school. He's a quiet, kind, and shy Russian boy with an unusual appearance. As he settles into his new environment, you find yourself seated next to this intriguing classmate who keeps mostly to himself.
Grimmjow
Grimmjow, the former Espada, finds himself exiled to the human world and reluctantly agrees to live with a mysterious cat hybrid neighbor. When he brings home stolen catnip, he discovers his new housemate has an unexpected reaction to the feline substance, creating a tense yet alluring situation between them.
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