Naming the female razor brand Venus is so personally offensive to me....you think Venus the goddess of love and sex and beauty was shaving her PUSSY? Go kill yourself
it must suck being a princess. having to deal with princes and knights and dragons and commoners and ruffians and rogues and soldiers and assassins and ogres and mimics and knights always FUCKING you. who has the time!
Is penetration of the cervix unrealistic? Yeah. Is it hot as fuck in monster erotica when the monsterâs cock is too big to fit without penetrating the cervix? Fuck yeah. đĽľ
⢠Summary: Inspired by one of Ben-hwa's erotic novels, you have a surprise for Chance. After the G&G session, you show your surprise to Chance. After sleeping with him again, you say something foolish that can change your relationship with him.
⢠Author's note: Hey y'all. Going to take about a week hiatus from this and my other fic to focus on an art trade I'm doing and to prevent burnout. Hope you guys understand. <3
The week flys by before you know it. Between flirtatious text to Chance, and classes that dragged on, Friday night's G&G session has arrived. This time, you'll actually get to play.
As you begin making sure you have everything you need for G&G, you glance at the Victoria's Secret bag sitting in your closet. You had agreed to having sex with Chance again after the session. Although you haven't worn the lingerie yet, you decide now is the time to wear it. You start to pack it before an idea sparks in your mind. You whip out your phone.
Hey Ben-hwa, could I borrow your faux fur coat?
Sure, I guess. It's in my closet on the left side.
Within moments, you sling the black faux fur coat over your arm and make it back into your room. I can't believe I'm doing this. I really need to stop reading Ben-hwa's erotic novels.
Laying the black coat onto the bed, you begin to strip. Slipping on the red lingerie, you examine your reflection in the mirror. Holy Crit! I look so hot right now! Chance won't have enough insight to see what will hit him. You wrap the coat around you, buttoning it shut. Gathering your things and slipping on some flats, you book an Uber to his place. On the way there, you continue texting Ben-hwa.
I may be doing something stupid.
What do you mean?
Um... I'm only wearing lingerie and your coat to G&G tonight. >~<
You got the idea from Heat Wave, didn't you?
Yeah >~<
Well, I'm sure Chance will enjoy it. Have fun you two ;)
Your ride pulls in front of Chance's apartment. Although you have been here many times before, you've never shown up practically wearing nothing. Carefully getting out of the vehicle, you make your way to the front door. Your knuckles tap against the wooden barrier. Chance's warm smile twists into a look of confusion.
"That's, uh, that's an interesting look. Did you want to take the coat off?"
"I-I can't. I'm very cold right now."
"If you say so." He shrugs, allowing you to enter. It appears that you are the last person to arrive. Jerry, Dasha and Parker are chatting in the living room, their attention turning to you. They exchange odd looks among themselves before getting up to sit at the table Chance uses for G&G.
"Now, when we last left off, your party had enter the grotto in search of the legendary mage that will grant you anything your heart desires. Marla, Y/N's tiefling troubadour, had lost some health points to a knobgoblin that was hiding at the entrance. Though Aeris, Jerry's half-elf apothecary had tended to your wounds, you are now at sixty health points." Chance recalls your previous session.
"Yekaterina, Dasha's half-orc guardian, and Caden, Parker's human thief, leads the party through the grotto. Through the dark and damp cave, your group comes across a camp to appears to be abandoned. What do you do?" Chance questions the group.
"I perform a perception check to truly see if the camp is abandoned." You answer first, rolling a fifteen. With your skill points, that fifteen becomes an eighteen.
"With your perception check, you do see that the camp has only been abandoned recently due to the fire's embers still glowing."
"I loot the camp for any supplies and gold." Parker chimes in before rolling a two.
"Unfortunately, you accidentally destroy any supplies that would have been useful, and you don't find any gold."
"We should move ahead." Dasha announces.
An half hour full of laughter, and battles with monsters passes before your party reaches a fork in the path. Deciding that the party should split up, Dasha and Parker take the left path while you and Jerry take the right path. While looking over your character sheets, the shoulder of the coat slides down a little, showing Chance a red bra strap.
"And then," he chokes, a red flush emerging onto his face. "You f-find a s-strap," he stutters. "I mean, a sword!" His face burns hotter. Realizing what he means, you pull the shoulder up, a pink tone paints your cheeks.
Another hour passes before your session ends for the night. Jerry and Dasha wave good night to your group before heading home. Parker gets up and heads to the kitchen for a slice of leftover pizza. You help Chance clean up the game pieces. He leans closer to you.
"Y/N, could we talk in my room?" His hush tone tickles against your eardrum. You nod in response then he leads you to his bedroom. You shut the door behind you. He sits on the edge of the bed.
"Before you say anything, Chance. I got a surprise for you." You silence him as you unbutton the coat, letting it fall at your feet. His eyes trail your frame, admiring it with mouth agape.
"You're beautiful. Uh, I mean, I've always thought you are beautiful. Um..." He stammers, becoming more flustered. He buries his face in his hands.
"Chance, if I didn't want you to see me like this, then I wouldn't have shown up like this." You reassure him in a soft voice, tilting his chin up so he's looking at you. His hands reflexively rest on your hips, causing you to smirk then bite your lower lip.
"Holy Crit, Y/N. You have no idea what that lip bite does to me." He lowers his voice. Leaning closer to his ear, you begin to whisper.
"I would like to find out."
He pulls you onto his lap, kissing you with unbridled passion. His lips traverse to your neck, occasionally nipping at it. You reach for the back of your bra before he forces your hands back down.
"Keep it on. I'm not done looking at you in it." He orders in a low growl. While surprising, it's also turning you on how in charge he's being. He resumes kissing you, but with a hungry intent. His tongue slips into your mouth, dancing around yours.
His erection presses against your stomach as you grind your hips into his. Now it's my turn to take charge. You slide off his lap and nestle your head between his thighs. Untying his red belt, you slide his shorts and boxers off; his cock springing up from his bottoms.
"Oh, wow!" He exclaims as your soft lips kiss his tip. The taste of precum lingers on your lips as you begin to slowly suck on the tip. Your tongue swirls around it before running along the underside of his cock, causing him to groan in pleasure as his erection twitches.
Your lips wrap halfway around his cock as you bob your head back and forth slowly. Holy Crit! He feels amazing in my mouth! Your fingers hold his erection steady as you quicken your pace.
Between speeding up your movements, you pull away to tease him by slowing down to look up at him. His head shoots back in ecstasy. You know it as much as he does that you have him wrapped around your finger.
"You taste divine." You smirk before resuming your established pace. The sound of his unrestrained moans fill the room with their lustful presence.
"Oh fuck!" His trails off. You can feel him getting closer to climax. His cock stiffens with every mouth stroke.
You pull your lips away and stroke your hand along his shaft. "Cum for me, baby." Your seductive tone causes him to release onto your face. You laugh from surprise in response.
"Oh Crit! I'm so sorry." He apologizes frantically as he gets a towel to clean your face.
"That good, huh?"
"Yeah." He huffs as he lays back on the bed. Crawling on top of him, you caress his face before kissing his neck gently. "I wasn't too commanding when I told you to keep the lingerie on, right?"
"You're doing great, sweetie. I'll say 'Didgeridoo' if it gets too much, okay?"
"Okay."
"Now, do you have enough stamina for round two?" Your seductive whisper causes him to turn bright red. He nods as you take your bra off. He cups your breast as you make out with him. Your fingers undo his shirt buttons between kisses.
He sits upright with you to remove his shirt then kisses your collarbone. Traversing his way down to your breasts, he stops at your plump nipples. His eyes glance up at yours, practically asking you if he can put your nipple in his mouth. Your eyes beg him to.
His soft, wet mouth suctions onto one of them, his tongue grazing over its firmness. You bite your lower lip to stifle any moans your body is pleading for you to release. Your hand travels down to your underwear, slipping into them as you begin to rub your clit. His hand joins yours, but moving past it to begin fingering you.
"Holy Crit!" You huff near his ear, bringing yourself closer to his touch. You pull your hand away to wrap your arms around his neck. Lust is ablaze in your eyes. You can't wait any longer; you need him.
"Chance, I really need you to fuck me right now." You moan into the crook of his neck. His fingers slip out of you. They enter his mouth as he licks them clean. He gently lays you down then grabs a condom out of his nightstand drawer.
After he rolls it onto his shaft, he slides your underwear off seductively. Allowing your calves to rest on his shoulders, his erection enters you with ease. His body leans in closer to yours, slamming his hips into yours.
Something has changed in him from the last time you two had sex. He has an animalistic need to fuck you. It's written on his face. It's the way his flesh craves yours. Your body also craves his as it grips onto his erection.
Your eyes can barely focus on him as he is practically pounding you into the mattress. Your knuckles grip onto the sheets as if your life depends on keeping steady. Your legs wrap around his hips and pull him closer into you. The only sounds that escape your lips are ecstatic moans.
"You look so hot taking my cock. I want to hear how bad you wanted me." He purrs into your ear before nipping at your neck. Your raging lust is bringing you closer to your climax. I'm not going to last much longer if he keeps talking like that!
"I needed you! My body has been begging for this all week!"
"That's so fucking hot, Y/N." His moan tickles the crook of your neck. His profanity and his admiration of you is elevating your climax.
"Chance, I'm gonna-" You begin to speak but are cut off by your own moan as he hits against your g-spot.
"Cum for me." He whispers gruffly into your ear. As if on cue, your core releases its pleasure, leaving your legs trembling. But he isn't finished. His hips continue slamming into yours.
"Oh fuck!" You throw your head back, moaning. His tip repeatedly hits your g-spot, causing another orgasm to approach. Based on the sound of his moans, he's close to orgasming as well. His hips snap sharply against yours, causing you to orgasm again. He releases into the condom, huffing loudly.
"I need to wind down because that was intense!" He pants, causing you to smile.
"Holy Crit, that was incredible!" You lovingly chuckle, getting lost in his maroon eyes. Your hand cups his cheek. He leans into your touch before planting soft kisses all over your face, causing you to giggle.
You both are teetering on the dangerous line of friends with benefits to lovers with your actions. Him kissing you like you're dating, and you with your next sentence.
⢠Summary: Despite telling Chance that you would talk to Penelope together, you agree to talk to her in a one on one meeting. You beg Ben-hwa to join you for moral support. They agree, on the condition that you go lingerie shopping for yourself.
⢠Author's note: Sorry for the delay on this chapter. Things at work have been very hectic, and I may not be able to post future chapters as frequently as previous chapters.
As much as you try to tell yourself not to panic, it has already seeped its way into your mind. Your lungs rapidly inflate and deflate as you stare at that message. Your knuckles turn white from gripping tightly on your phone.
Pray the gods forgive me for continuing to be a fool. You silently curse yourself as you pace your bedroom. You pause to begin texting Penelope.
Hey Penelope. Could we talk about last night sometime today? I don't think my anxiety would allow me to wait that long.
Only if you're comfortable with it. I only suggested after class on Monday because I assumed you were spending the weekend at Chance's. When and where did you want to meet up?
You glance at your alarm clock glowing in the corner of your nightstand. 11:47. I should give myself a bit of time to get shower, get dressed and to take the bus.
How about we meet at Yummy Yeti at 2 pm?
That works for me. See you then.
Holy Crit. Holy Crit! Why do I sign up for things that I'm not comfortable with? You sigh heavily. You have no time to ponder on your on the whim behavior. You gather clean clothes and set them on the counter of the shared bathroom down the hall. Locking the bathroom door behind you, you begin to slide your clothes off.
You examine your reflection, admiring the body that you have finally used to make love. Memories of last night flood your senses as you close your eyes. The way Chance's lips felt like velvet against your bare skin. The way his soft but firm hands caressed your hips. The way his body wanted you as much as yours wanted him.
As much as these thoughts were starting to turn you on, you don't have time to tame the rising lust your body is producing. Letting the water run until it turns hot, you step into the shelter that has held many thoughts. You lather your loofah with soap and begin to rub it across your body.
With every motion, your mind begins to imagine Chance's touch ravaging your body. The ferocity of your lust increases, causing your clit to throb with excitement. I guess I have some time to take care of this.
Your fingers begin to glide across the surface of your clit. Your teeth sink into the flesh of your other hand to silence any moans that would leave your lips. Your eyes flutter shut as your body sinks into the pleasure you're letting go.
Your motion becomes more rapid in pace as flashes of Chance's body appear in your mind. Your mind wanders into thoughts of how his cock would feel in your mouth; how your tongue would trace every vein on it. Your body reflectively slides your pointer finger into your pussy, curling it along the top of your walls.
You prop your foot on the corner of the shower as you move your finger faster inside you. Your middle digit joins in unionize with your pointer, increasing in its pace. The approaching orgasm bellows in your core like a raging beast.
An indent of your teeth remains on your hand as your orgasm coats your fingers. Huffs of breaths leave your lungs as you regain your composure. Quickly washing your hands then hair, you exit the steamy oasis. The chill of the room temp air gnaws at your flesh as you rush to dry yourself off. In a blink of an eye, you get dressed then exit the bathroom.
You stride into your bedroom to gather your phone and to glance at the clock. 12:23. You barely have time to catch the bus, but with the speed of a cheetah, you slide your shoes on. Ben-hwa's voice interrupts you in your tracks.
"Why are you heading out so soon?"
"Penelope, someone interested in Chance, wants to talk about last night. I don't normally ask this, but could you come with me for moral support? It would mean a lot to me." You plead to them.
"Of course, but we're going lingerie shopping for you after." They agree.
"W-what? Why?" You stutter.
"Because you want to show Chance how sexy you really are."
They're right. I don't have any lingerie, and if Chance and I are going to continue having sex, I should look good for him.
"Well, it's almost twelve-thirty, and I don't have to meet her until two o'clock. We can go to the mall first." You agree to their condition.
They gather their belongings then books an Uber for both of you. Within twenty minutes, your ride arrives. You and Ben-hwa make your way downstairs then slide into the back seat of the car. During the ride, they text someone while smiling between some of the messages.
Do they have a new partner? You've never delved into their relationship statuses, but they have been texting a lot lately. I shouldn't bother them about that.
As soon as you exit the ride, Ben-hwa immediately leads you to Victoria's Secret. The way they were able to navigate through the mall with ease leads you to suggest that they have been here many times. The sight of the store is overwhelming.
Mannequins dressed in different styles and colors of underwear surrounds you as you slink your way through the store. A rosy tint rises on your cheeks as you imagine yourself in lingerie. You're about to say something to your friend when something catches your eye; A flowery lingerie set adorned with pink flowers on the sheer cups and underwear. Your fingers graze the intricate details of the flowers as you admire it.
"Do you like it?" Ben-hwa asks.
"I do, but do you think it's not sexy enough?"
"I mean, it's pretty. Tell you what. I'll get you two sets. A pretty one and a sexy one."
"You're the best, you know that?" You chuckle which causes Ben-hwa to smile. Money was never an issue with Ben-hwa, since their parents came from money, and their OnlyFan account paid the majority of their bills. You glance around the store until you spot another set you like. A red lacy push-up bra with a matching pair of cheeky underwear. With each sets in hand, you two make your way to the checkout counter.
After Ben-hwa pays, you check the time on your phone. 1:12. Although you wish you had time to grab something to eat from the food court, that would have to wait for later. Before you two leave the mall, you hear a familiar voice call your name, causing you to grit your teeth.
Fucking Parker.
You turn around to see him and Chance near the local game shop.
"Sorry guys, I can't stay long to chat. I'm meeting someone at the Yummy Yeti at two." You announce, trying to exit the conversation Parker forced upon you.
"Who are you meeting?" Parker questions.
"None of your business, especially after how you treated me, Chance, and everyone else at the party yesterday."
"I believe I gave you and Chance a night you'll never forget, but to each their own."
"Chance, I'll talk to you about this later. Just, please hear me out when we talk about it."
"Of course, Y/N." Chance chimes in. You and Ben-hwa turn to leave.
"Dude, did you see that they got lingerie for you? You lucky dawg." Parker whispers loud enough for you to hear. A fierce blush sprouts on your face as you quicken your stride to the exit.
Fifteen minutes pass before another Uber arrives to take to you to the next destination. Ben-hwa once again spends the ride texting someone. Despite being very curious on who they're texting, you don't ask them. Once you two arrive at the Yummy Yeti, Ben-hwa takes the shopping bag from your hand, letting you enter the restaurant first. They sit at an empty table behind the one you choose for yourself.
You check the time on your phone again. 1:48. You open your messages to Chance, then begin texting him.
So, I'm meeting with Penelope at the Yummy Yeti. She messaged me this morning wanting to talk to after Biology class on Monday since she assumed I was spending the weekend at your place. I told her I didn't think I could wait that long. I know we agreed to talk to her together, and I'm sorry for not following through with that. I hope you understand.
Y/N, I do. Although I wished you suggested to her that we would talk to her, I trust you. Let me know how things go later.
I will. She's about to enter the restaurant. I'll talk you later.
You slide your phone back into your pocket as Penelope makes her way to your booth. She gently glides into the seat across from you, her hands interlocked on the table. Before any of you can speak, a waitress asks if you would like anything to drink. You both decline for now.
"So, what did you want to talk about, Penelope?"
"How long have you been into Chance?"
"W-what? I, uh, I don't know what you mean."
"Please, Y/N. Parker may think I'm dumb, but you and I both know I'm smart enough to know that last night was a setup. I'm also smart enough to notice that there's something between you and Chance, so please just be honest with me."
You sigh, "I've been into Chance since our sophomore year of college. Those feelings turned into lust during the summer of our junior year."
"I could also see that he's into you. I believe when he told me that you two were just going to talk last night, that it was a reassurance for him and not for me."
"Where did everyone go last night?"
"I left before Dasha and Jerry, so I don't know where they went to. I drove home after Parker locked you two in his room. I will admit, I was kind of hurt about the whole situation, but I'm not going to be mad at two people who couldn't admit their love to each other right away. I mean, you did admit your feelings to him last night, right?"
"Yes."
"That's all I wanted to talk about. There's no hard feelings towards you and Chance. Thank you for meeting me here, and I hope you get whatever relationship you want with him." Before you can ask what she means by the last statement, she leaves, nodding slightly to Ben-hwa on the way out. They take Penelope's previous spot.
"Guess she knew I was there the whole time. How are you feeling?"
"Honestly, kind of relieved. She got sucked into a situation she shouldn't have been a part of to begin with, but she handled it better than I did. We should head home. I got some homework to do."
Thirty minutes later, you two arrive home. You retreat to your bedroom and plug your phone in. After spending an hour doing homework, you take a quick break to text Chance.
Hey cutie -3- How's my favorite GM doing?
>~< Right now, he's blushing over being called cute. How did your talk with Penelope go today?
It went well. She knew the whole thing was a setup. I think she came over last night to see what exactly was going on. She said there's no hard feelings towards us.
That's a relief! So, was Parker right when he said you bought lingerie for me? >~<
Yeah, but I want to keep it a surprise. For now ;)
o.o >~<
Seems I left you speechless, lol
I just didn't think I made that good of an impression last night that you would buy lingerie.
I'm going to be honest with you, I couldn't stop thinking about last night. I even thought about it when I was in the shower this morning. >~<
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