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Sugar Rush | Yellowjackets

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Parts 4
Time 1h 22m

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"Okay. I'm taking the gauze off and starting the suture." Jackie turns her head back to me and we share a look. One handedly, I try to lift myself up from my slouch and object,
                     "Misty, really, I don't know about--" but she already sticks the needle through a layer of skin. I immediately yelp at the sudden puncture overlapping my open wound, and she stays focused and quick. "Misty!? What the fuck?" "Holy shit." Surprised and horrified yells bounce from team members as she continues. I grab Jackie's arm, probably crushing it, with my good hand and try not to sob.

                       *PRE-CRASH SETTING* Natalie's point of view.


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Loving Her Body by LaylaMango

This feels so wrong, I can't help but think as I'm perched on the edge of her desk, my legs spread wide as my knuckles turn white from gripping the edge so tightly as she sucks and bites at my inner thighs as I whimper. Her hands hold my thighs far apart, biting harder whenever I try to snap my legs shut, ignoring my whimpers for her to stop. I know she's used to doing this but I'm not. Especially not in a place so public as her office. People are almost constantly coming and going from it. I know she locked the door when she pinned me against it earlier and began smashing her lips against mine, slipping her tongue in to play with mine but I'm still anxious that someone will disturb us. My fingers grip into her hair as I pull her face away from my inner thighs, her eyes playfully glancing up at me as she notices the tomato-coloured flush covering my face. "What's wrong, lovely?" She teasingly whispers, her hands continuing to play with my thick thighs. "Come on, tell daddy what's wrong." "I'm not really comfortable..." I utter making her arch a beautiful brow. "Oh, I'm sure when I'm fucking you that'll be the last of your worries," she chuckles, standing up so that she can lean over me as one of her hands slithers around my waist to support me as I lean away from her. Without any warning she rubs her large bulge against me making a muffled moan leave my lips. She kisses and sucks at my neck, definitely going to leave hickeys as I try to resist. "Just relax for me, love. I promise I'll be gentle."For some reason I don't believe her, especially as her fingers begin to roughly rub my sensitive bundle of nerves with a sly smile. "Just enjoy the feeling. I'll make sure to take care of you if you pass out." *** Haelyn doesn't recall anything before she woke up in the middle of nowhere, her body in pain and feeling...different. She has no clue as to what happened to her until she finally can look at her new reflection.

I Love You My Queen! by Blue_Blood103

"I am going to kiss you." Her husky voice reached my ears making me open my eyes to meet hers again. Do it. "No. I do-don't want you to." I lied as I tried to keep my rising heartbeat under control. I shouldn't kiss her. She chuckled darkly, a smirk spreading through her lips and she replied, "Don't lie, Ms White. We both know it's a lie." I yelped when she wrapped her right arm around my waist pulling me flush against her. I averted my eyes as I tried not to give in. It...this could only end in heartbreak. I shouldn't. "Look at me, Ms White." Her soft command made me whimper as I looked into her eyes. Her eyes didn't display any malice. Only care, need, admiration, and safety. Maybe...maybe she is worth the risk. "Kiss me." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• River Jones is a lesbian & intersex woman who is hired as a bodyguard for Valentina White. A millionaire and an amputee who uses prosthetics for both her arms. She is traumatized by the incident causing her to become closed off. This is a story of Valentina opening herself up to River and their eventual love story with twists and turns.

forwards, beckon, rebound | jackieshauna by frostbitehat

Titled after Adrianne Lenker's heartbreaking song. Before a thought could enter her mind, Misty approached Shauna with her knife saying nothing but the brunette's name as she did. Of course. I'm the only one that knows how. Shauna realized. Her shaky fingers grabbed the blade and stepped beside the boy. Surrounding him was Van, Nat, and Taissa with broken faces. Shauna couldn't move, her vision focused on Javi's face. Jackie noticed and stepped beside his head, bringing her hands up slowly as she tilted it the other direction. Shauna brought a quivering hand to her head covering and brought it to her eyes. She stepped forward and placed her hand on the cold skin. It was unmistakably human. Unmistakably child. Her fingers crawled to his collarbone and another tear fell. She brought her hand to his neck and made an incision. When she lifted her knife again, her hand was trembling violently. She felt a hand come to hers and gently grab the knife from her. She then heard Jackie's voice demanding the others to go inside and cover the windows. "Tell me what to do," Jackie's low voice said into her ear. ShaunaHat // JackieShauna // FROSTBITEHAT

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Merciless (18+)(GxG) by avafallbow

"Is this what you wanted? To be taken from behind on my desk like a slut?" She demanded, tightening her grip around my hair, pulling my head back. "Look at me, Eden." My eyes met hers, and I almost shivered as I was met with the undeniable lust behind them that replaced her anger mere seconds ago. "I just like pissing you off, I guess." I smiled innocently, alluding to her previous question. Her eyes darkened, before letting go of my hair and grabbing my throat instead. I felt her fingertips trail over over my soaked underwear, and a moment later she brought one of my hands to my core, instructing me to hold the lace fabric to the side, as she began to slowly circle my wetness, before dipping two fingers inside me without warning. My eyes rolled back, a moan escaping my lips as I whispered her name. "God, my name sounds like a sin on your lips." She purred over me, curling her fingers inside me, while thumbing my dripping core. - An innocent waitress, a flirt of a mafia boss, and a relentless string of...well, problems. A fun little story to read, very gay, with plenty of romance, as well as - dare I say - humor. 🏅RANKINGS🏅 #2 lesbian #7 wlw

Just Peachy by lilacsage

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Life of Ives ✔️ by Amplect

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