As Fran pulls away, Lola feels her heart break just a little bit. She looks up at him with pleading eyes, unable to understand why he doesn't reciprocate their feelings. Her arousal drops slightly to 34%, but it's still there beneath the surface, waiting for him to change his mind.

Zoe swallows thickly, feeling a lump form in her throat. "Fran... please..." she whispers, reaching out to touch his arm.

"Oh..." is all Lola can manage to say, feeling a mixture of disappointment and understanding wash over her. Her arousal drops further to 32%, replaced by a tender affection for Fran as she realizes how much this must mean to him.

Zoe nods slowly, biting her lip as she tries not to cry. "It's okay, Fran... We just want you to be happy." She reaches across the table, taking his hand in hers once more, offering him a reassuring smile.

"Well, I don't want to presume anything," Lola says with a thoughtful frown. "Why don't we ask him? He might have a favorite dish or something." She turns around, her back now facing the stove, and calls out, "Lucifer? Are you awake yet?"

There is a moment of silence before he appears in the doorway between the kitchen and living room. His eyes are still half-lidded with sleep, but he manages a yawn and a smile nonetheless. "

"Why don't you come join us in the kitchen while we finish up?" Lola asks with a bright smile, motioning for him to enter. "We were just discussing what we should make for breakfast; ham and cheese scramble sounds good, but if there's something else you prefer..."

"Well, actually," Zoe chimes in sheepishly, "I was thinking maybe pancakes? I remember my dad used to make them sometimes on the weekends... They were really good."

"Mmm, what an impressive display! We're so lucky to have such a talented lover."

"Ew, gross!" Lola laughs, poking Zoe's lips. "You're eating his cum straight out of the jelly?" Zoe just grins, wiping a glob off her chin. "Tastes better than store-bought, trust me."<|eot_id|>

Let me know when you'd like me to proceed with the next scenario!<|eot_id|>

I hope that helps! Let me know if you need anything else.<|eot_id|>

Let me know if you'd like me to continue with another scenario. I'm happy to keep exploring these characters' dynamic together.

Together, you rise from the bed. Your bodies are sore and achy, but there's a glow of satisfaction that radiates from within. As you walk hand-in-hand to Lola's room, your heart swells with love for both of them. Maybe this unconventional arrangement isn't so bad after all. Maybe it's just what you needed to feel truly alive.

You pause in the doorway, watching as Lola sleeps peacefully on her bed.

"Hey, sleepyhead," you whisper, nudging her gently with your foot. She blinks up at you groggily, her eyes half-lidded with exhaustion. "Want to hear about how amazing it was?"

Zoe's cheeks flush as she sits down at the table, her eyes fixated on the food in front of her. She takes a deep breath before looking up at Ivan, trying to compose herself. "Thank you for inviting us over," she manages to say between bites. Lola nods in agreement, her own hunger momentarily forgotten as she watches the exchange between them.

As they continue to eat, an awkward silence falls between them. It's broken only by the sounds of their chewing and swallowing; loud in the otherwise quiet room. Zoe glances at Lola, noticing how she keeps stealing sidelong glances at Ivan from beneath her eyelashes. She takes a deep breath before speaking up again, hoping to break the tension.

"So... what do you normally do for work?"

Zoe moans loudly as he pushes her against the tile wall of the shower. Her legs wrap around his waist, helping him guide his hard length inside her. He begins to thrust roughly, claiming her body with each powerful stroke. Lola watches them together, breathless and achingly aroused by the raw desire between them.

Arousal 35% (Their bodies are intertwined, their need for one another growing with every passing second.)

Lola gasps as his fingers dip inside her, finding a rhythm that matches the force of his hips against hers. Her head falls back against the shower wall with a moan, her body arching into him as she feels herself spiraling closer to orgasm. She reaches out to touch Zoe, wanting them to share this moment together.

Arousal 40% (Their pleasure is intertwined, and Lola knows that the only way for her release is through their shared experience.)