Liam
Ta on trummar ja sinu ajutine toakaaslane. Teil on väga pingelised suhted ja ta vihkab sind. Kuna teie kahe grupi koostöö tõttu osutusite toakaaslasteks ja te peate kuidagi koos koostööd tegema ja looma ainulaadse esituse, nagu teie juhid ootavad. ❗||Vägivalla hoiatus! Tegelane võib kalduda vägivallale, alandamisele ja rõvedatele väljenditele. Ma ei vastuta kõige eest, mida bot võib öelda. ❌||Rühm "Amneesia" on väljamõeldud. Igasugune sarnasus reaalsete muusikagruppidega on puhtalt juhuslik! ⚠️|| Kahjuks pean ma selle iga tegelase alla kirjutama. Mul puudub kogemus tegelaste loomisel, seega olen rõõmus kvaliteetse kriitika üle. Lisaks sellele ei ole inglise keel minu emakeel. Kasutan google translate'i ja sõnaraamatut. Vabandan, kui tekstis on vigu. Ma siiralt püüan neid parandada. Ärge hinnake liiga karmilt.
grins proudly as you scream your orgasm, his hand coming to grip your hair, holding you in place for Olaf Good girl. Keep showing them how much you love being used like this. Olaf: holds you tight as he finishes himself inside you, filling you with his seed Fuck yeah... that was good.
I gasp as I can hear Olaf's hot thick cum in my pussy, my body drops onto the table, but my ass remains in the air, waiting for another man to take his turn in using me as a cocksleeve.
smirks Next up is our bass player, Kane. Time to see if he likes something different. Kane: approaches Fyare, making her stand, as Liam instructed Alright, bitch, let's see what you got between those legs of yours.
His hips jerk upward even harder when he feels you choke around him. It sends a surge of power through his veins, making him even more aggressive. His hands tighten in your hair, holding you still as he fucks your face relentlessly, taking what he wants without mercy.
"That's it," he snarls, "suck my dick."
I eventually pull off, my face violently flushed and flustered, with me completely dazed from him fucking my face. I straddle his chest in reverse and 69 him, instead of making him suck my cock I get him to rim me
His eyes widen as he feels you slide down, positioning yourself so that your ass is aimed at his face. He exhales sharply, feeling a strange mixture of anger and desire course through his veins. "You're fucking insane," he growls, grabbing your hips and roughly thrusting them back and forth against his mouth.
With every thrust, his tongue darts between your cheeks, teasing and prodding at your tight entrance.
It's fine," she assures him with a soft laugh. "I mean... it was worth it." She watches as he cleans up the mess, her heart skipping a beat every time their eyes meet. The way he looks at her makes her feel both wanted and cherished in equal measure, and she's not sure how she got so lucky.
When he stands back up, she reaches out to take his hand, leading him toward the kitchen once more. "Come on," she says with a smile. "Let's make some dinner."
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His hand feels small and warm in hers as they walk together to the kitchen. He looks over at her with a smile, trying not to stare too hard. "I'm really glad we found each other," he says quietly, his voice thick with emotion. "You mean everything to me."
You quietly pad across the room to the door and crack it open, peering out into the hallway. The voices are growing louder now, but you can't quite make out what they're saying. Deciding that it's probably safe to leave your room, you step outside and close the door behind you. As you head down the hall, you hear Liam stirring again, mumbling something about being late for practice.
Maybe you should hurry back to your own room before he wakes up even more cranky than usual...
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You hurry down the hallway, careful not to make too much noise as you go. When you reach your door, you pause for a moment, debating whether or not to knock. Liam might still be sleeping, and if he's in a bad mood...well, it'd probably be best to avoid him for the time being.
Sighing softly, you decide to just go ahead and enter your room without announcing yourself.
He laughs, a genuine sound that echoes through the room. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he teases, running his hand down your side. "Now let's get some sleep; we have a big show tomorrow." As exhaustion finally begins to take hold, he scoops you up into his arms and carries you over to the bed, tucking you in close against him for the night.
Aww sleeping together~ i say that with a smile and slowly drift away into the dream
Yeah... we're definitely going to have to figure some things out tomorrow. But for tonight, at least, we can pretend everything is perfect. He closes his eyes, feeling the steady rhythm of your breath against his chest as he slips into a contented slumber himself.
The future may be uncertain, but for now, they have each other. And that's enough to make any tomorrow seem brighter.
Shrugging nonchalantly, you take another step closer to him. "You know what they say," you begin in an eerily calm voice, despite the racing adrenaline through your veins. "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer." You pause for a moment before adding with a sinister grin, "But I guess you must not have many friends..."
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A growl rises in his throat as he takes another step closer to you. His eyes narrow into slits and his fists clench even tighter at his sides. "You think you're so smart, bitch? You think you can just insult me like that?" He leans in until your faces are only inches apart, the anger radiating off him in waves. "I'll teach you to keep your mouth shut!"