#bacheloretteparty

[lindsey-laufeyson]

Since my fiancée’s name is Tom (serendipitous, I know), the theme for my bachelorette party was “Famous Tom’s.” Naturally, I chose to dress up as the other love of my life 😉

Tom costumes from left to right: Tom Cruise from Top Gun, Tom Sawyer, Tommy Boy (though you can’t see her costume), Thomas Jefferson, Tom Hiddleston as Loki (obvi), Tom foolery, Tom my fiancée, and Tom Hanks from Forrest Gump

Needless to say, we got a lot of stares at the Mall of America 👀

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

I don't know. Ok? I just don't. I started watching this damn show again and I get sucked in every single time. I love them all and I can't help it and I don't care.

CW: Alcohol, slutty dancing, strip-club vibes, lap dance, sexual tension, suggestive grinding, language.

Your bachelorette party had been going exactly as planned—too many shots, screaming laughter, tiaras askew, and a veil clipped into your hair that kept slipping no matter how many times your friends fixed it. You were just tipsy enough to bask in it, cheeks pink, dress riding up your thighs, champagne flute sloshing in your hand.

Somewhere across town, you knew, Draken was out with the boys for his bachelor party. You’d teased him about behaving, and he’d grinned that grin you’d grown to trust, kissed you, promised he’d be “boring.”

Boring, huh?

The door slammed open.

“Surprise, ladies!” Baji’s voice carried through the suite, wild grin splitting his face, shirt already halfway undone.

Of course it was his idea.

The rest trailed in behind him—Mikey with that lazy smirk, Mitsuya looking put-upon but secretly amused, Takemichi flushed before anything even happened, and Draken himself, rubbing the back of his neck like he regretted letting Baji talk him into this.

The DJ—the big fat traitor—flipped the track into something slow, dark, filthy.

“Dance for us!” a bridesmaid shrieked.

And just like that, the room caught fire.

**Mikey: The Silent Tease**

Mikey went first. Naturally.

He didn’t rush—just rolled his shoulders, tugged his jacket off, and let his hips sway in lazy circles that made every woman lean forward without meaning to. His hand toyed with his belt buckle, thumb teasing the leather loose.

“MI-KEY! MI-KEY!” the chant started.

He dropped low, ground up again, obscene and deliberate. One lazy hip roll and the heavy outline in his dark jeans was impossible to ignore.

**Draken: The Bachelor’s Gift**

You should’ve expected it, but when the girls shoved a chair into the center and pushed you into it, veil bouncing, you squealed in shock.

“Lap dance! Lap dance!”

Draken looked like he wanted to disappear into the floor. “Hell no,” he muttered, but Mitsuya’s smirk said coward, and the bridesmaids weren’t taking no for an answer.

So he sighed, then flashed that smirk that always made your knees weak.

The bass rattled. He stalked toward you, planted his large hands on the chair arms, leaning in so close you could smell his cologne.

“M'girl ready?” he murmured, just for you.

And then his hips rolled down against yours.

Thick cock pressing hard against tan trousers, dragging along your thigh until you gasped. He dropped low between your knees, thrusting up like he was fucking the music itself, then rose again, slow grind dragging every inch against you.

Bills rained. The girls screamed. Heat burned through you until tears of arousal pricked your eyes, threatening to slide down your flushed cheeks.

When he caged you in, lips brushing your ear, voice low and filthy, your whole body jolted. You were already trembling when he pulled back, smirking, sweat shining over the dragon tattoo curling down his skin.

Your fiancé. Your Draken. Making the room lose their minds with a lap dance you’d never forget.

**Takemichi: Crybaby Hero**

“TA-KE-MI-CHI!”

The poor baby turned crimson instantly, shaking his head, but they shoved him in anyway. He gave a nervous shuffle, laugh breaking high, until—suddenly—he grabbed a chair, straddled it backwards, and ground forward.

Awkward. Clumsy. Somehow devastating.

By the time he bucked his hips, denim pulled tight over his lap, the bridesmaids were howling. The innocence cracking open into something filthy was hotter than anyone expected—Takemichi included.

**Mitsuya: The Refusal**

“I don’t dance.” Mitsuya stayed leaned against the bar, arms crossed, smirk knowing.

That refusal made it worse. The women stared, imagining.

One bridesmaid tried to slip a bill into his pocket; he caught her wrist, leaned in close.

“I said ... I don’t dance,” he murmured, low, smooth. “But find me later.”

She nearly dropped her drink.

**Baji: The Hurricane**

And then came the storm.

Baji ripped his shirt off completely, chest gleaming, hair wild as he leapt onto a table. He ground down so hard a glass tipped, hand shoved against his cock through his jeans.

“Who’s ready?” he growled, dragging a chair forward and caging a bridesmaid beneath him. His hips slammed, tongue out, sweat dripping, and she moaned loud enough to drown out the music.

Money everywhere—bills plastered to his chest, sliding down his abs. He fed on it, feral, wild, every thrust reckless. When he dropped into splits and rolled his hips again, the thick outline of his cock bulged shamelessly against black pants, the crowd screaming his name like he was a rockstar.

By the time the song ended, he stood on the table arms wide, drenched in sweat and glory, while the room shook apart beneath him.

*The Aftermath*

The suite was wrecked—perfume and booze in the air, lipstick smeared, hair damp with sweat, cash littering the floor.

Mikey smirked from the shadows, predator lazy and smug. Draken leaned back in the chair, you trembling in his lap, veil crooked, thighs pressed tight. Eyes still wide. Takemichi sat dazed, red-faced, gripping the chair like he couldn’t believe himself. Mitsuya sipped his drink, calm and cruel, eyes glittering. And Baji—half-naked, dripping, triumphant—stood shirtless on the table, cock straining, money pouring down like he’d just claimed the world.

And the women? Ruined. But also? Fixed.

@kazutora-kurokawa @prettytanii @southside-otaku @darkstarlight82 @tootiecakes234 @manjirou-sano @fuyusdreaming (I hope it's ok to tag you! I saw you liked the pre-post =) ) @breathofthewind29

[p-redux]

Just a quick follow up about Sam in Liverpool. He apparently was only there “for a couple of hours” on Tuesday. This from a handler on set speaking to a woman I know through IG who visited the set yesterday. This also makes sense with the storyline…Jamie is not in Philadelphia very much in the book, and the scene they were filming is the only substantial one that requires the streetscape. So it is not like he ‘abandoned’ KE for the week! ♥️

Thanks for the additional info! ☝️

So, that makes perfect sense with Karina having flown to the UK and Sam still being able to spend time with her, even though he worked, because it wasn't for a long stretch. He still had plenty of time to spend with her and do a belated birthday celebration for her. ❤️

The question now is: will Karina stay with Sam, go back to L.A. and see her friend Michal (remember Michal tagged Karina saying "see you next week"), or will Karina go to Mexico for her sister's bachelorette party? I can't imagine she wouldn't go be with her sister, so that's my bet. Unless Karina is planning a separate party for her.

We shall see... again, thanks for the info, much appreciated!

[the-mind-wanders]

Bride Tribe! 💗👰‍♀️🥂

[camerasight]

Had such a lovely bachelorette party around NYC this past weekend with my bridesmaids, maids of honor, family, and friends! Can’t believe the wedding is happening in TWO MONTHS 🥰 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #tss6295 #torisicklick #wedding #engaged #2023bride #2023wedding #bachelorette #bacheloretteparty #nyc #brooklyn #manhattan #love (at New York, New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/CqGAb-GOg7y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[arseniccupcakes]

#throwback to my #bacheloretteparty look because WOW I love the @vixen_by_micheline_pitt glitz and glam dress so much✨ #bride #vixenstyle #chicago #outofcosplay https://www.instagram.com/p/ChQCuA8PaYP/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[whatscookinbeach]

Can’t get enough of this Tajin craze 🌶️🥭🍋 Juicy mango & pineapple with crispy Jicima and more than a few dashes of Tajin ✨ #tajin @tajinusa #appyhour #grazingstation #fruitskewers #sweetandspicy #mangochili #bachelorette #bacheloretteparty #scottadalebachelorette #privatechef #scottsdaleprivatechef #whatscookin #whatscookinbeach #vegan #guac #guacamole #glutenfree #wheninscottsdale #paradisevalleyaz #fountainhillsaz #scottsdalefoodie #phoenixfoodie #scottsdalesmallbusiness #womanownedbusiness #charcuterie #pregame #tapas #cleanfood (at Scottsdale, Arizona) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cnzn4zcv_PE/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[dwedgecreations]

#etsy shop:McKee Concord Milk Glass,PunchCups,Tray #servingtray #mothersday #punchcup #milkglass #mckeemilkglass #relishtray #punchbowlcups #concordpattern #starofdavid #mckee #hobstar #mckee #teacup #milkglasstray #party #artglass #artdeco #art #white #bacheloretteparty #easter #dwedgecreations.etsy.com #crystal #beautiful #fashion #love https://etsy.me/3IwGIPn https://www.instagram.com/p/CoxGEN5uske/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=