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There was something all consuming about listening to Stella using her vibrator just above her. How many times had Emily thought of this scenario in her mind, of seeing Stella in such a vulnerable and compromising position. She listened intently to the hitching in Stella's breath as the vibrator worked on her, imagining what it might feel like to be the reason the other woman was making these sounds. She could practically feel Stella's soft and smooth skin beneath her fingertips, could taste her wet core against her tongue. Emily has really struggled to keep these thoughts and feelings to herself, she knew that it was an inappropriate crush that most likely would just blow over. But if she could just get a taste of Stella once she knew it would change her life.
She could hear Stella's breaths becoming more erratic and knew her time to move was now. Emily moved from beneath the safety of Stella's bed and stood slowly. She took in the sight in front of her, Stella practically all laid out for her and looking ethereal. Emily bit her lower lip as she she reached into her pocket and pulled out her cellphone to open the camera app. She snapped a quick picture of Stella before clearing her throat to announce her presence. "You should get a better security system." She settled onto the edge of the bed, a confident grin spreading over her lips as she held up the picture she'd just taken. "Do you see how beautiful you are Stella? Like a goddess all out on display for me. So...." Her fingers traced along Stella's leg, rising slowly up her thighs as she spoke. "Now that you've already put on a show for me, how about you let me join?"
The apartment creaked around her while she felt her heart rate slow. Her pants and underwear were still bunched around her thighs, Stella enjoying the moment to herself before getting back to the real world. Unfortunately that wasn't going to happen. Instead her eyes popped open and she screamed, the sound echoing in her room. Emily was in her bedroom, staring at her! Wide, open eyes and a disconcerting smile. Stella quickly reached for her lounge pants, pulling them back up quickly. "Emily? What the hell?! What are you doing here? You have to get out! Right now! This is so inappropriate." Stella yelled, scooching away from her patient when her leg was touched. Dear God, maybe she had been too nice. Her heart was racing from the shock.
"Emily, I don't know how you got here, clearly you're smarter than my security system. But this is a total breach of privacy. You broke into my apartment and listened to me masturbate. That's not okay! You need to leave. There is no joining anything here." Stella said, her voice firm. She didn't yell, not like she did before. She didn't want to cause an episode. But any good feelings she had from before were now gone. Except... except... the tiniest, smallest, most miniscule flash of warmth in her gut when Emily complimented her. When she realized the extreme lengths that were taken to prove devotion to Stella. If there was one thing that always got her, it was attention. Stella was a vain creature at heart.
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Jason grinned at her little joke and he couldn't help but open his arms and take her into a tight hug. There was a little commotion around him and he knew there were phones capturing photos but he didn't mind - he was greeting an old friend, after all. "It's so good to see you! Do you wanna come around and you can wait 'til I'm done - we can catch up. Are you with anyone?" He was excited as he gestured towards the security guy and asked him to look after Leia.
Leia laughed brightly when Jason hugged her. It had been a good half a year since she'd last seen him and that was a quick hello at an entertainment event. "Yes, I'd love too. Spend some more time with your adoring fans and we'll catch up in a bit. No, I'm off for the next few days from shooting, so I figure I'd come see your show. Most of the other cast decided to go party, but you're more important than some club." She said, speaking quietly even though she knew their conversation was probably being recorded and reported on. Giving a little wave, she followed the security guard back into the building to wait for Jason. Maybe they could try to go someplace from before. A diner they used to frequent back in the off-off-Broadway days.
Finn rolled his eyes but said nothing in return, it was obvious that Leia was going to continue getting on his nerves as long as they remained in here. He'd thought numerous times about getting stuck in the elevator with a pretty woman. Now granted the elevator in his fantasies was at the Ritz and usually the girl was some Victoria's Secret Model who appreciated Finn's good looks and natural charm. Instead he's getting the knockoff version of that....though to his own private thoughts Leia wasn't difficult to look at. He's admired her when she walked past him in the halls, she's definitely more attractive than some of the other people living here. And maybe it wouldn't be the worst if he was stuck in here with her, but he will never admit that out loud. He's not some sappy guy who says shit like that and he's never been fond of people who constantly compliment others, it doesn't seem genuine.
He looked at her as if she'd sprouted two additional heads and a tail, because surely she was not suggesting he would have the numbers to any of the other losers living here. God he hated people like her, self-righteous who believed they were as good as a nun or some shit like that. The goody-two-shoes act can only be sustained for short periods of time, everyone has a breaking point and Finn has just decided to make it his personal mission to get this girl to crack. "Why on earth would you assume I have a peer living here? Not one person here deserves an ounce of my attention especially since all of them are some variant of human garbage." He waved a dismissive hand in her direction before continuing. "And I know for a fact you're not the perfect little neighbor you're pretending to be. You may be able to fool everyone else here but I know that you are just as rude as I am." He taunted, smirking down at her like a madman.
Leia's mouth dropped open in disbelief. She knew Finn was arrogant and self-absorbed, but to say that. To speak so dismissively about innocent people? "That's one of the most disgusting things I think I've ever heard anyone say. That is so gross and unnecessarily cruel, like did you want to grow a mustache real quick so you could twirl it? Just because the people here don't make as much money as you doesn't mean they're garbage. They're good people who work hard who just want to be able to live their lives. Sure, none of them, including me, are perfect. But I'd rather be trapped in the elevator with any of them over you. You're the garbage to think so little of people you barely know!" Leia shot back, making sure she was against the wall but not in a corner. It was one thing for Finn to just be an conceited asshole, but his comments didn't inspire any positive re-evaluations. To think, she once thought he was cute.
"I'm rude? Okay, fine. It seems like you're the only person I'm rude to, so I think I'm justified. But as for my obvious bad behavior towards others, I don't know what secret dossier you have on me, but I'd be fascinated to hear. Granted it wasn't coming out of your mouth. I don't care what your opinion of me is. You've clearly shown that you're a terrible judge of character." She said, glancing at the little speaker once again. Please, please, someone speak and tell them they were free. Otherwise this whole thing might end in a homicide. The elevator was a decent size considering, but it was still a cramped box. Leia knew her face was still a bit pink from both the conversation and the heat inside. She was wearing a long sleeve sweater, so off that went, revealing her simple pink t-shirt.
Leo barked out a laugh, shaking his head as he stood at the edge of the bed. ❝ You are unbelievable, you know that? ❞ he muttered, fingers hooking into the hem of his shirt. He hesitated just long enough to make it obvious he was doing it on purpose before pulling it over his head and tossing it somewhere onto the floor. ❝ Happy now? ❞ There was a teasing grin on his face, but it softened the second he looked at her properly. The room suddenly felt smaller, quieter. Too aware of her stretched across the bed, of the way she was watching him. Leo started to crawl onto the bed, moving to hover above her, hand looping around her waist as his lips leaned down to kiss her neck. Unbuckling his dress pants.
"Yes, I've been told, thank you." She teased right back. Watching him take off his shirt was a treat, his movements making it clear that he was enjoying her watch. Leia bit her lip as he crawled onto the bed. One of her hands slid up his chest and curled around his shoulder. "Very. You're so hot Leo, chokes me up every time." She whispered, the sound of him undoing his belt, loud in the anticipatory silence. Her head sank back against the pillows when his lips touched her neck, something they had done before. They were going to get to this new place together, retracing a well-worn path, until they both arrived at something new. Leia felt safe and happy and excited. goosebumps rising up on her stomach where his knuckles accidentally brushed while he took off his pants. Leo had nothing to worry about, her body was already his.
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It was a good show. He had feared the change in weather would affect his vocals, but thankfully steam and vocal rest did the trick. He bid his colleagues farewell in the changing room before preparing himself for the crowd at the stage door. It was nice to have a crowd awaiting him, even if it was a little tiring after a show. It was part of it - he would be nothing without the support of people who enjoyed his work.
He started at the left where security directed him and said his thank yous, took photos, signed programmes. It was all pretty usual until he saw somebody's face he hadn't in a long time.
"Oh my god, I wasn't expecting you." He grinned.
It was a great show. Leia knew it would be, she never doubted Jason. She'd know since they did that little Audrey Hepburn show all those years ago, cramped in a back alle theater. She knew he'd make it big, he just needed to get the right opportunity. Both of them did. That show pushed him back into the loving arms of prestige theater, and it sent her off to the bright lights of Hollywood. She was surprised no one here had recognized her, but then again, this was Jason's night, not hers.
So when she had some time off while shooting in New York, she asked her agent to get tickets to several different shows. Theater was her first love, and in a lot of ways, Jason was too. Seeing him grin caused a big smile to grace her face as well, her whole face lighting up. "Hello! My god, you were amazing Jason! I'd ask for an autograph but I already have it." She said, gently reaching out to him, though not actually touching.
In consideration of his upbringing in Russia there wasn't any judgement on Aurora's apartment. Even when he first moved here for his professional career he didn't live in a place nearly a nice as hers. Of course that didn't mean he wasn't against getting her a better place if she wanted. Although in truth he hoped her next move would entail them moving in together at this point. One of the best parts of coming to her house though had to be seeing her cat Fauna. Right away the sight of her face made Sergei grin. "Ah, hello krasivaya devushka." He chirped in Russian easily picking her up into his embrace enjoying the way she instantly purred while nuzzling against him. "Oh but if she is princess that means you are queen and I am king." He smiles lightly kissing Fauna's cheek. "I missed her too. Is so sweet." At the sight of the sweets though he gasped raising his eyebrows. "I am so sorry sweet girl but your mama wins here. I promise to play and cuddle more before I leave you again." He whispers giving her another scratch behind the ears before moving to stand next to Aurora placing a hand on her lower back. "Matcha," he whispers another treat she's introduced him too. "As ice cream I do not know about that. Mango, sounds good yes. Hm," he considers before closing his eyes. "Surprise me." He offers before closing his eyes and opening his mouth.
It was too adorable, watching a big, intimidating guy like Sergei, cuddle and baby talk to her cat. Her heart skipped a beat watching him kiss her furry little head. Aurora hadn't had the cat for that long, only a few years at this point, but knowing that her boyfriend cared about the animal was important. So many guys boasted about hating cats, like it was a weird flex, scoffing at how much she spoiled Fauna. Lesser models clearly. In every interaction with an animal, he was kind and gentle. "Yes, but I'm sure she'll find her way in between us in no time." She replied, fondly rolling her eyes. The spot where Sergei's hand rested on her back tingled with warmth. "Matcha in ice cream is usually a little sweeter because ice cream is inherently sweeter. I know people say they prefer it in desserts over tea because it tastes less earthy." She said, opening the boxes. With his eyes closed and mouth open, a naughty idea struck her. She couldn't help but indulge. Grabbing one of the mango mochis, she swiftly leaned forward and kissed Sergei, pulling back quickly and popping the little orange ball into his mouth. Then she took her own bite of a matcha flavored one. "Thoughts?" She asked, knowing her grin was very cheeky.
"Maybe, I mean I don't know if that's something Amadeus would want. We're not exactly like a relationship? It's just more like an arrangement kind of thing? Not sure he would be up for meeting my friends if we're not exactly labeling things." Sam was still anxious about things with him in general. The last thing he wanted to do was rush things at the risk of losing everything. Without a doubt though he knew Aurora and Sergei were a perfect match. He's known how smitten Sergei was from the second he set eyes on his friend. "Trust me it's inevitable. I'm sure you two will have plenty of fun together before taking that major step though." He smiles glad he's able to see the entire process of them falling in love with each other. In return he rolls his eyes as he takes another bite of ice cream. "You're biased. I'm starting to think maybe that just isn't for me. That I'm just better at keeping things casual with someone. Amadeus is very complimentary and charming but I don't want to get my hopes up. I'm already damaged enough so if I could avoid a different kind of heartache that would be great."
"Hey, that's okay. If that's not what you want to do, if that doesn't work with your relationship, that's alright. I didn't mean to push. I just wanted to give the option if that was something you did want. If you're happy then I'm happy, you know that." Aurora said quietly, hearing the anxiety in Sam's voice. Maybe him and Amadeus weren't like her and Sergei, that was fine. It made her a little sad, because all she ever wanted for Sam was to find someone who could love him completely, but if their arrangement was working, that was good. Clearly they were better at it than her and Sergei. "Oh absolutely! I want to take him to a theme park. I can't imagine how he'd feel about Disneyland, if he hasn't already gone with the team, but I bet it'd be funny." Laughing, she wiped some ice cream off her hands. She preferred a cone over a plain paper cup, but the occasional drip was annoying. Then her expression got serious. "Hey no, we're not doing that! If you don't want to get married because of the institution or the laws or whatever, that's fine. But you are not some monster undeserving of it, or incapable of it. Everyone deserves love and companionship, in a marriage or otherwise. You are not too damaged and I think there are several people out there that would look at you and know you and choose you."
A slight yet unmistakable smirk crossed Matteo’s lips when Leia pleaded with him to worship her. “Your wish is my command, darling,” Matteo teased, his eyes flashing with delight before he then resumed kissing down her figure, starting with her neck and collarbone, before proceeding down her chest. Leia parted her legs to welcome his muscular body as he moved down further, and by the time he’d gotten to kissing against her breasts and stomach, Matteo was quite comfortably lying between her legs. He paused as Leia pleaded for more, looking up at her again with a smirk. “Yes? How far do you want me to go?” he asked, tone husky yet also playful. Though he’d yet to get there, Matteo had no doubts that Leia’s bare sex would be wet and glistening for him.
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Leia smiled softly, the expression fading as he slid down her body. The feel of his lips and tongue against her skin was a delicious tease. Her hands gripped lightly at his hair, smoothing some back fondly as he looked back up at her. His question had an obvious answer and she playfully pouted. She could have been cheeky, say she wanted him to worship her calves and ankles, but decided against it. "Matteo please!" She said, her voice taking on a slight whine. "I want you to make me come with your mouth. Then I want you to fuck me please. I want you, please baby!" Even now, an adult in an adult relationship, she felt awkward about dirty talk. It just never felt sexy coming out of her mouth. It was only when Matteo got her really turned on, or in rarer occasions, submissive enough, that she let go of her filter and just said everything that popped into her head.
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"I do not know about that. Perhaps when you become wife. Then you and Barry can be very good friends." Sergei laughs knowing his finance person wasn't thrilled he had a sugar baby yet he seemed charmed by Aurora. "Allowance continues. Also gifts, I do like giving you gifts." At the realization that they were both worrying about taking their relationship to the next level the Russian let out a laugh - a rare thing for him. "I am very very happy Aurora. I did not think woman like you would come into my life. Now that you are here though I do not think I want anyone else. Not to rush but to be clear." He smiles leaning over giving her a soft kiss. "Yes let's go upstairs. I keep thinking of little ice creams." He smiles giving her knee a squeeze before getting out of the car, walking to the other side to help her out.
Aurora was lucky that she hadn't been drinking anything when Sergei spoke again; the way she felt like doing a spit take. Jesus, this man was going to kill her! "Right, yeah, I guess we'll see." She responded faintly, touching her face because she couldn't rub at her forehead the way she wanted to. "Okay fine, I do really like the gifts. But now it means that you get some too!" As for what though, she didn't know. There was still so much about Sergei that she didn't know, and that excited her. She couldn't wait to learn more about him. What his favorite color was, what movie he watched when he was sad, what his favorite dipping sauce was, how he wanted to raise kids. It was all there, waiting to be discovered. "I understand. I think we've liked each other very much for a lot longer than we realized. I'm glad we're here now." She agreed, mumbling against his mouth. The kiss was tender and soft and only made her long for more. "Okay okay, let's go. I promise they haven't run off." She laughed back, gracefully exiting the car and making her way to her apartment. The little lobby, if you could call it that, was quiet and smelled slightly musty. The elevator up to the fourth floor was similar, shuddering as it stopped at her floor. There was a tiny tendril of shame that lived in Aurora when she opened the door for her and Sergei. She liked her apartment! It was clean and well decorated within her budget. She never had issues with neighbors or her landlord. But she knew her little one bedroom was a closet compared to Sergei's place.
The air in her apartment was cooler than outside and her cat, Fauna, peeked her head over the arm of the couch. The white cat was very particular about men. She wasn't afraid of them, but usually very uninterested. Sam was the biggest exception, her cat loved to get pets from him. Funnily enough, she usually ignored Wells. But Fauna loved Sergei, perhaps she could sense the truth all along. So when they both walked in, she immediately hoped off the couch and came running to him and meowing like she'd been neglected. "As you can see, the princess has desperately missed you." Aurora laughed, slipping off her heels and heading to the kitchen to pull the mochi out of the fridge. "Okay, I have a few flavors. I have a plain sweet mochi with red bean inside. And then I have mango with actual fruit inside, and then I have matcha flavor with match ice cream inside. Take your pick."
"From what little I know about Sergei, he doesn't seem like the type to call anyone a dumb slut even if it was for kink purposes." Sam laughs feeling even more confident that his best friend has found her match. "You know he has to be so tough and aggressive on the ice he probably enjoys being able to be soft with you. I'm sure if you just told him what you want though he would be more than happy to give it. He can't give what he doesn't know you want though." He reaffirms knowing that the best sex usually comes from honest conversations beforehand. Sam can't help but blush at Aurora's comments. "No I wouldn't do it to make him flustered to the point that he screws up a business call. I do it for the praise," he murmurs before taking a bite of his ice cream. He's all too glad to turn the conversation back to her own sex exploration ideas. "I like the idea, it's sexy and fun. I doubt Sergei would expect it so you get the shock factor. He seems like someone willing to do anything to make you happy. So don't expect me to be surprised in a year or two when you tell me you guys are engaged okay?"
"He's a good guy, yeah. I like being with him. Next time we're all free, we should have dinner together. You could bring Amadeus and everyone could meet. It would be nice." Aurora said, popping a spoonful of ice cream in her mouth. "I know, I just need to set the mood and talk about it. Be honest about stuff. There's probably stuff he wants too, that he's been nervous to talk about." Seeing Sam's blush made her snigger, and she took another bite of ice cream, chewing on a cookie piece. Sam was so predictable, enjoying the praise aspect of it all. He was also predictable in that he turned everything right back around to her. "Oh my god, shut up! We're not getting engaged! We haven't even moved our relationship into actual dating. Anything like that is definitely a maybe and a maybe far in the future at that! I think it's more likely that you'd get engaged before me anyway. Any guy you date would be stupid not to try and lock you down. You're amazing!"
