"I am not sleepy so why don't we tell each other a story?" Her voice was low and raspy and fuck, I'd been lying if I say I wasn't turned the fuck on. "Like what?" I ask swallowing my pride and probably my sense of direction. Her skin was on top of mine, in contact, burning. "I don't know." She says taking her time to adjust herself on my lap. I had to grip the chair for support feeling all my breath vanish from my lungs. "Maybe a short bio about yourself." She advocates placing one of her hands on my chest. I feel the contact through my shirt, my eyes trained on every movement of hers. The worst of it all was that she is unaware of what she was doing to me. "Uh-" I feel my words shorten. On impulse, I grab her by her waist for support instead. Leaning back painfully on the single chair. "You're so cute when you're confused!" She giggles going ahead to move slightly on my lap. I blow out a groan feeling my erection harden.

THIS IS JUST A PURE FAN FICTION Yandere Jennie [G!P Jennie] Bottom Lisa (Skip if you're uncomfortable) "I'll d-do everything you want, just please don't t-touch them" I smiled at her, i don't really care if she can't give back the money, i just want her close to me. "Really? Everything?" I asked then She nodded. An idea popped on my head. "Kiss me, so you can get home." I smirked again, she's shocked on what she heard and gulp.

Genre: Action | Fantasy | Romance Her hair was as light as daylight, and her eyes burned like the sun itself. Liora stood frozen, heart hammering as the woman descended from her throne-each step elegant yet commanding. The closer she came, the heavier the air felt, until Elunara stood directly before her, gaze sharp and unrelenting. Liora tried to look away. She failed. Elunara tilted her chin upward, forcing their eyes to meet. "So... you're the one I'm meant to marry?" she asked, her voice smooth like honey laced with venom. Her eyes roamed over Liora's face, slow and deliberate. Liora knew she should answer. Knew silence might be taken as disrespect. But this woman-goddess-like in beauty, terrifying in presence-had stolen the words right from her throat. Elunara smirked, leaning in close enough that Liora could feel the warmth of her breath. She traced a finger along Liora's bottom lip, eyes flicking down with unsettling intent. "I don't bite, darling," she whispered huskily. A pause. "Well... not yet." ⸻ ⚠️ Content Warning: This story includes mature themes such as explicit sexual content (smut), strong language, violence, discussions of incest, and instances of homophobia. No warnings are given before these scenes occur. Please read at your own discretion. ⚠️

agegap | poly | gip Loving two people is something the world often finds strange. To others, it seems wrong, unacceptable to hold more than one person in your heart. But love has never followed rules written by anyone but itself. You cannot predict the future, nor can you command your heart to love only one soul. Sometimes, without warning, it chooses more than one... and you are left to navigate the truth of your own feelings. Warning: ⚠️ Some intersex people may have breasts and a penis, while others may have both a vagina and a penis along with breasts.

Reese is a bold, naive sophomore drawn to the mysterious Assistant Dean, Raye Holloway-reserved, older, and off-limits. Their connection simmers beneath strict boundaries, stolen glances, and quiet defiance. What begins as fascination slowly deepens into desire, challenging rules, expectations, and the illusion that either of them is truly in control.

Being the sole supernatural person in the world, Louella Connor has spent her entire life hiding who she really is. She finds a portal in the middle of the forest one night while evading the police. Louella makes the last-minute choice to enter this enigmatic gateway. Louella is shocked to discover that this doorway opens to a world she could never have imagined. Find out what happens by reading on. |Book can be read as a stand-alone| *I own all right to these original stories I don't approve of any re-uploading of them anywhere*

A short Romance Novel : : : : "Just being yourself is special enough." I muttered, her lips touched mine, I sighed, and I pulled her closer. I want to repeat that forgettable night, but this time I'll remember. I began tearing at her suit, my lips enticing hers. My fingers then moved down to her belt, where I began twisting it, attempting to undo. Even though we were in the center of the hall, I was confident that nobody would dare barge in between us. My fingers had successfully undone her belt. I was able to feel her cock. I moaned as my flesh heated up from wanting her. But she gradually began to back away....

Y/N never thought saying yes to a movie role would change their life forever. As one of the few openly intersex actors in the industry, every project feels like a chance to tell stories that matter - but this one comes with an unexpected twist: sharing the screen, and a love story, with Jenna Ortega. From the moment they meet on set, Jenna is warm, witty, and impossible to ignore. The romantic scenes feel natural, almost too natural, and Y/N can't tell where the script ends and real feelings begin. Between stolen glances during takes, late-night conversations in the dressing room, and the quiet comfort of Jenna's presence, Y/N starts falling... in every possible way. But Hollywood is watching. Rumors spark, boundaries blur, and soon Y/N is faced with a choice: keep their heart safe behind the spotlight - or let Jenna teach them all the ways love is worth the fall.

! warning G!P ! Camilla, a woman of power, mystery, and a commanding presence, finds herself in need of protection. By order of her mother, she is to be shadowed 24/7 by her new bodyguard. Curious and unyielding, Camilla sees in Ace a familiar spark she yearns to reignite, embarking on a wicked game of seduction to draw her in. Unaware of the true intentions of her boss, Ace finds herself caught in a toxic dance of jealousy and manipulation. Little does the mafia princess know, they share an underlying past with each other. But she is unprepared to confront a past she thought she had buried. Once the truth is uncovered, every encounter is a calculated move by Christina to claim Camilla. To make her crave a touch she believes she despises.

Maximillien Bussola often laughed in the face of death. She was sinister, cold, maybe even a bit psychotic. Crossing paths with Genevieve Menza was nowhere in her immediate life plans. This singular event would change the trajectory of her life, she just didn't know it yet.