Your fc suddenly approaches you and confronts your thoughts and fantasies about them, uttering the same words you have been thinking about. You deny them but feels heat rising inside you. They see through your lies and smirk, come closer and caress you, whispering sweetly, “Do you want to try it?”
Others would say that you need sex during music because it’s too quiet, but it’s not quiet; it’s never quiet. There are the breathless moans, the soft sighs, saliva sweetly sucking between lips or skin, the sound of skin sliding against skin… There is a whole instrument of a human being living and breathing next to you; what other music do you need?
Imagine you and your second F/C are doing a TV show involving a sketch where you make out very sloppily and heavily. F/C, at home, has not quite come to terms with their crush on you but upon seeing the scene, get very worked up and painfully aroused. They unzip their pants and have a quick masturbating session, ending in them having one of the most intense orgasms of their life. After they clean up, they’re stuck thinking about it for the rest of the night.
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