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𝓥𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓿𝓲𝓸𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓼𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓮𝔃𝓮𝓼 𝔀𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓮𝓻𝓿𝓸𝓻 𝓸𝓯 𝓮𝓷𝓳𝓸𝔂𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽.. - 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓷𝔂 𝓗𝓲𝓵𝓵. 
Entangled limbs and fingers caressed each other as they inhaled each other's exhales. They were exhausted, the morning sun burning through the drapes in Dianne's bedroom. They both acted upon their desires all night, pleasure mixed with violence leaving the both of them bruised and aching deliciously. 
However, the bliss soon left as alarms blared indicating it was time to break out of their organic bubble of lust and passion. Desirée whimpered slightly, their body sore and aching in places they didn't think they would ever feel. Dianne shushed them, leaving soft kisses on their shoulder to indicate that she was there and wasn't going anywhere. 
Everything rushed back to Ray, Ray's eyes flying open as they looked up at Dianne with panicked red eyes. Dianne simply smiled, wiping the sleep from hers as she shut off the alarm that was set for every week day. 
It's Monday..
"Hi." 
"Hey.." Ray responded, their voice full of sleep and hoarse. Dianne watched them with hooded eyes, the dark purple bruises on their face and neck reminding her of the time they had. She was bruised as well, but not in the way she was used to which caused butterflies to flutter in her ribs and stomach. Hand prints possessed her forearms and neck, hickies and bite marks down her body up to her thighs and ass. She ached deliciously, their cock stretching her all night until she begged them to stop. 
Even when she did beg, they didn't and she loved it even more. 
"I have to head home so I can get ready for class. You  gonna be okay?" They asked as they stood. Dianne pursed her lips with frowned eyebrows as she watched Ray pull on their boxers and sports bra. 
"Hey, don't look like that..come on.." Ray chuckled as they crawled over to her, kissing her lips softly. Dianne smirked against theirs, kissing them back before watching them continue to get dressed. She wasn't sure how she felt, but it felt good and freeing. She felt loosened up, as if she can smile and not feel fraudulent. 
"I'll be okay. Only if you come back.." Dianne whispered as she crawled over, kissing their covered back and shoulders. Ray sighed with a small smile, but it dropped just as quick when their phone rang. 
"It's Yania. I've got to go, I promised her a ride because her car is-"
"Yeah yeah. Go on and walk the puppy dog." Dianne muttered, her mood flattening as she stood and walked to the bathroom, shutting the door. Ray scoffed, staring at it with a confused look that soon twisted into aggravation. They stood, twisting the cold golden doorknob and pushing the door open, Dianne peeing as she laid her head in her hands.
"What are you jealous for, Dianne? She's just my friend."
"I know you. You don't have friends unless you need something."
"You don't know a thing about me, actually." Ray responded with a cocked hip. Dianne smirked at their feminine mannerism, her fingers being up their ass last night probably having something to do with it. They enjoyed it more than she expected, Ray's moans of pleasure haunting them as she stared with a lip between her teeth. 
"I know enough. Don't I?" She asked as she flushed after wiping before washing her hands. Ray walked over, looking at Dianne who continued to avoid eye contact as she brushed her teeth. Ray grabbed her toothbrush, her eyes glaring at theirs as they pushed it into their mouth, brushing their teeth with it.