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idontplaytrack · 15 days

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Wait For You

AJ Campos x fem! reader

Warnings: AJ pining over reader, being a bit big (hopeless) gay mess. Fluff, angst? Coarse language. Dylan being annoying

In which, AJ is scared of making the first move despite her friend’s’ encouragement and is in need of a push. Partially inspired by the song included.

“AJ! You are infuriating.” Dylan sighs exasperatedly.

“I’m sorry. I haven’t had a crush like this before.”

He rolls his eyes, “Stacey- help.”

“What is it this time?” Stacey chuckles, putting her phone down.

AJ was currently sat with her usual friend group in the school courtyard for lunch. “She keeps saying y/n is cute and I tell her to ask for her Instagram and she says she can’t do it.”

“Do you want me to just introduce you? What’s staring at her from afar going to do? You’re worse than Paige crushing on Gabs.” Stacey was ready to get up and just approach you.

“No, no, no. I’m not ready.”

“AJ- all year.” Gabi chimed in.

“Very helpful.” AJ scoffs. “It would be.” Stacey shrugged, “I’m going.”

“NO.” AJ freaks out, “Are you crazy? She says hi to me and I barely say a word back- how can I talk to her?”

“AJ! Just start with one question. Or just one word? Say hi? She’s in your fucking homeroom.”

AJ smacks him on his shoulder, “Shut the fuck up, dude.”

“She’s coming over.” Stacey says. “Because you’re waving!” AJ screeched, ready to bolt from the picnic table. Paige pushed her back down, “She likes you.”

“Fuck, no.”

“Your gaydar is so off, it’s hopeless.” Paige sighs. “And she’s been giving you signs.”

“What signs?” AJ sighs exasperated.

“Hi, guys.” y/n stops at the bench, “What’s up?”

“Our AJ over here was wondering if you’d like to go out with her sometime?” Gabi asked first. AJ felt her heart stop for a beat, seeing you right in front of her face had her cheeks heating up. She looks away.

“Don’t stop us. You clearly need the help because you are one clueless bitch.” Dylan remarked. You smacked him on the shoulder, “Don’t call her that.”

“You two are the same person.” He seethed rubbing his shoulder.

“But yeah, I’d love to go out with you.” You smiled, “I’ll text you.”

AJ chuckles nervously, “Okay. Yeah- um- thanks?”

The group collectively facepalmed at her response while you asked for her phone to input your number. She fumbles, nearly cracking her phone on the floor, “Here.”

“Okay. I’m gonna give myself a missed call so I have your number too.” You shrug. Once that was done, you gave AJ her phone back. “I’ll see you around.” You flashed her a smile, turning to leave.

“Say, ‘bye’, you.” Paige nudged her in the back

“Bye, you.” AJ didn’t even think and those words just repeated themselves in a completely different tone.

“Oh, God.” Dylan groans.

“Bye, AJ.” You chuckled, walking away.

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“Your sister? Ridiculous. She’s so awkward.” Dylan grumbles.

“So? Not everyone finds it easy to talk to someone and get to know them.” Gabi squinted.

“It’s clear as day that she likes you, why are you so terrified of girls? You’re gay.” Dylan continues.

“Okay, enough. That’s not helping anything, babe.” Stacey shushed him. “AJ, once she texts you with the deets, let us know and we’ll help you- all the way. Outfit, hair- whatever you want.”

“I mean, I don’t think I’m gonna need to do much if-”

“She likes you? No shit- I think if you fuck her senseless the first night, she wouldn’t mind either.”

“Okay, shut the fuck up, Dylan.” Paige glares at him.

“I’m not about to hook up with someone I haven’t even talked to.”

“You wouldn’t be the first to do it to someone.” Dylan says.

“Shut up. Did you get out of the wrong side of the bed today? Because you’re making me seriously angry.” AJ shifted away from him.

The bell rings. AJ grabs her backpack and notebook, “I’m gonna get to class. Bye, guys.”

After school was over, AJ headed home, eagerly anticipating your texts. She dumps her backpack on the ground and plugged her phone in before she went ahead to take a shower.

You saw her response and practically jumped for joy. You’ve been interacting with her for months in a way that you only would with someone you had feelings for and thank God for her friends for finally stepping in because she was a little too nervous. This was a great start. Considering how she could barely get her words out with you.

There it was. Chuckling to yourself, you rolled over so you were laying on your stomach. You tossed your phone aside while waiting for her to reply.

Your phone chimed after a couple of minutes, and what was on your screen was a voice message. You pressed play: ‘Nothing much, really. I just got out of the shower and saw that I got a text from you so…I responded. Can’t wait to see you though. You?’

‘I was thinking about watching a movie. I’m not feeling too excited about the homework I’ve got, so I’m kind of procrastinating a little bit.’ You sent her one back.

She didn’t respond for a bit, but you didn’t think too much about it. Shrugging, you got up to walk around, stopping in front of your mirror to redo your hair. Your phone buzzes again. You pick it up, and:

You told her yes and immediately went to get your stuff. Then, you left the house and headed to hers. You’ve been there a couple times when Gabi threw parties, but you’ve never got time alone with AJ even then. You could never find her- and once when you did, she avoided you like she’d just seen a ghost.

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“Oh, you actually came.”

“Why the hell would I turn down an invitation from the mysterious AJ Campos?” You joked, “Can I come in?”

“Uh- yeah, yeah. Duh, of course.” She stepped aside so you could enter. And once you did, she closes the door behind the both of you. Anyway, while AJ worked on her chemistry worksheet, you do the same- completing the remaining questions that you had left after working on a part of them in class.

“I’m such an idiot.” She says while writing her essay later on.

You squinted at her, dropping your pen, “What makes you say that?”

“My friends.” She scoffs, “You’ve been so nice to me and trying to get me to talk to you and all I do is avoid you like you’re trying to kill me. I mean, maybe you are trying to kill me with how cute you are a little bit. But…”

“Hang on a sec- did you just call me-”

“I’m sorry.” She blushed.

“No, no. Don’t be- that- that’s good. Flirt with me all you want, I’m down.” You told her straightforwardly, “Because if I’m being honest, if you flirt with me, I’ll flirt back. But if you don’t, I don’t. Because I don’t want to make you uncomfortable.”

“I’m just…awkward.” She admits, “And scared that you didn’t actually like me.”

“Fact is, I would wait for you no matter how long it took.” You admitted, “Besides, you’re co-captain of the track team. That alone, I personally find it so hot. I love a sporty gal.”

She blushes, “You’re sweet. But honestly, I hope you wouldn’t because you could’ve wasted your time on me.”

“I’m just saying…I’m a patient person. If you’re not ready, I’m not gonna insist that we start dating or anything.” You told her, “We can just get to know each other and let nature take its course.”

“Okay.” AJ nodded decisively, “This works both ways, y/n. If you don’t want to do anything, be honest. Or if you want to try anything, let me know. We can talk about anything. Whatever you want. That’s how we should make things work.”

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zimsrightantenna · 2 months

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I've seen variants of "sfw interaction" and "nsfw dni" on posts but I'm unsure what the posters mean so let's do a poll

If you're in a sfw circle please consider reblogging so more people can give their definition

(Rating definitions under the cut for anyone who doesn't know, and you're supposed to vote for your highest tolerance, for example if you vote "tags have to be PG-13" it is assumed that you're okay with the blog being anywhere from PG-13 to explicit content, but the tags can only be G or PG-13. Similarly if you vote "blog can't be M rated" it's assumed the tags can't be M rated either, but PG-13 interactions and blogs are fine and R-rated fall in a grey zone that you can elaborate on in the tags)

G rated — general audiences, all ages, suitable to be seen by children (12 and under), no violence, offensive language, or sexual activity of any kind.

PG-13 — parental guidance, content not suited for kids under 13, may include swearing, very light/inconsequential/unrealistic violence? Kissing?

R — restricted, 17 and under need a parent present, some adult content including swearing, violence, sexual content

M rated — mature, for adults, no minors, but not graphic in nature

E rated — explicit, for adults, no minors, graphic violence, gore, graphic sex

NSFW — not suitable to look at at most workplaces, your boss will not like it if you're viewing this on the clock

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mykawaiiromance · 10 months

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yall ever look at girls and. explode.

#shitpost #lesbianism #lesbian #lesbian pride #wlw #wlw post #sfw wlw

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gothiccloudcow · 2 months

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Brain:"You're crying? Probably means you're sleepy"

Heart: "No they need to hold pinkies with someone while they make soup together and talk about their day without a thought but just care and respect for each other while making a meal!"

#lesbian #wlw and nblw only #wlw #sfw wlw #wlw textpost #hopeless romantic #femmeforall #femmeforlove

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sweet-sapphic-lovecore · 2 years

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badass women in heels. that’s it that’s the post.

#wlw #wlw yearning #lesbian #queer #queer women #wlw thoughts #sfw wlw #ace lesbian #sapphic #sapphic thoughts #lesbian thoughts #v.txt

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freshmanyearhistoryteacher · 2 years

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SFW ask :) If you're okay with it could u maybe write a young female PE teacher comforting a female student with anorexia/eating struggles? Thank you xx

Hey, I don't know when exactly i got this ask or who sent it but.. If you are struggling please reach out. I've had my fair share of eating ... issues ... and been from starving to binging over the years. You deserve more <3

Word count: 1, 006

Contains: - Comfort - Discussion of eating disorders and issues - No weight, calorie, ect specifics but they are mentioned/implied.

Keep in mind that this is written from the POV of someone with an eating disorder so there are disordered thoughts IF YOU USE THIS AS ANY SORT OF INSPO I WILL LITERALLY KICK YOUR FUCKING ASS DAWG.

The sun was too bright and harsh on your eyes as you stood in the middle of a senior year soccer game, one hand thrown over your head as you rocked on your feet. Skipping breakfast hadn't been the wisest choice now that you could feel your pulse rocketing through every inch of your body. You half considered for the smallest fraction of a second that a drink of water might have fixed your problems but, your bottle was so far and full of week old water you never bothered to change with the assumption you wouldn't drink it. Thinking about it, you couldn't remember the last time you had had anything to drink. Your last meal was... The ball rolled pathetically along the grass and boys three times your size who obsessed over the gym yelled and screamed. The coach on the side ran with them. Everyone was having fun as you tried your hardest to breathe through the next wave of pounding pain. "Hmm," you groaned and closed your eyes.

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The next thing you knew you were laying on the floor in the middle of the nurses office. The cool tiles pressed against your overheated legs and hands as three boys from the class stared down at you. The PE coach waved them away shouting words you couldn't make out yet then crouched down next to you. She held out a cup of water but you shook your head. It took too much muscle to push yourself up only for your teacher to wrap her hands around your arm and help you until you leant against the leg of a nearby chair. You felt stupid yet somewhat .. proud, in a twisted way that went against every biological reason and primal urge. It was stupid, you knew that. The bowl of fruit on the desk stared at you until you shifted your eyes to the floor and repeated the dreaded 'you don't deserve to eat' in your head until it was no longer tempting. It was cruel, to make someone so afraid of food addicted to it.

"Are you ok?" your coach repeated for what seemed like the hundredth time before you nodded, finally listening. "Of course yeah sorry, god i just have just- well it was really hot and I had been running and so-," you knew she didn't believe you from the way she tilted her head and creased her eyebrows so you resigned and squeaked out a, "you know?" at the end. She shook her head.

"I was watching you during the lesson, you barely moved at all. I thought for a while you were asleep standing up but then," she gestured to your current situation. "all this. Have some water, hm? Please?" She held the water out one more time so you took it but placed it on the floor between both of you.

"I'm ok," you said with a strained smile. "I don't believe you," she frowned and shifted back to sit fully down on the ground. "Look, you're a fraction of what you were a month ago. Physically I mean, come on," she sighed, "This isn't my position, I don't know how to deal with these things but I care about you ok? You don't deserve to suffer like this." You smiled yet barely took in the words and she noticed. "Listen to me. You do not deserve to feel this way, ok? Do you understand me? Do i need to get the school psychologist down here?" "No," you said far too loud and far too fast. "It's ok." Your mind was racing, sure you were nearly an adult but they could still tell your parents and if they found out...

"Ok, alright I trust you," she said, hands in the air as if giving in. "Talk to me then." Your eyes widened slightly and you went to shake your head but stopped. "I know what you're going through," she said and gave a soft smile. Suddenly you were self conscious. Your hands rubbed down the pleats in your skirt and turned clammy, your lungs constricted and oxygen suddenly felt thick. Damn it. "Honestly, I promise it's ok. You know, I hope this isn't over stepping but, it is ok to eat," she said and your heart stopped. She noticed your face drop and placed a hand firmly on your shoulder. It felt like the entire world came crashing back to reality, like suddenly you could feel the harsh indent the metal chair leg was leaving on your spine and her rings were far too cold on your shoulder. "Food isn't evil, I promise. I know it feels overwhelming to eat or like it's too difficult but it is ok. You are a person, and your body works so hard to keep you alive every single day and that is amazing. You always make other people smile, hell even today you learnt an extra sports shirt to another student before class even when you clearly felt like, excuse the language, shit." You finally smiled through the desperate tears threatening to burn your throat. "Imagine your body is a bunch of little workers yeah? Just stay with me on this one. You have hundreds of workers in your body and they are all trying their hardest to keep you alive but they aren't even getting a minimum wage with the way you treat your body. You're like the Jeffrey Bezos of your body's economy." You both smiled and a single tear slid down your hollow cheek. There was silence and then she said, "I'm sorry for getting political. I know I'm not meant to." "It's ok," you say shaking your head and brushing the single tear away, trying to hide the rest refusing to fall behind your hair.

"You are beautiful ok?" she said and slowly moved the water back into your hand with a raised eyebrow. This time, despite the screaming panic, you downed the cup in painfully slow sips and let your head fall back onto the chair.

#sfw #comfort #teacher #fanfic #tc #teacher crush #teacher crush community #tcc #sfw wlw #female teacher #female student #fxf #ed #tw ed relapse #mental health #support #safespace

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welcome2h · 7 months

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When you meet up with your online GF for the first time… 🌷☁️

#sapphic #wlw #My ladies #Sasha/Emma #lgbt art #sfw #my art #my ocs #Soft Drop

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donham3janene · 2 days

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#babey #wlw meme #beyourself #sfw agereg #emaretta-chan #guess ill die #xavier wulf #fight club #armpits

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idontplaytrack · 13 days

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My Girl

AJ Campos x fem! reader

Warnings: fluff, some coarse language, making out turned smut.

In which AJ makes a move and officially asks reader to be her girlfriend.

Requested? Yes / No

[Part 2 to Wait For You ]

Spacing is horrid, pls forgive me lol😭 it’s also lengthy bc I didn’t want to split it into another part🫠

Your eyes fluttered open and adjusted to the surroundings. Hit with the initial confusion of not being in your own bedroom, you were quickly snapped out of it when you felt a pair of arms wrapped around you.

“Good morning.” AJ spoke, the sleep still evident in her voice. Pressing a kiss onto your shoulder, she snuggles closer and rested her chin there. You still couldn’t believe you were here with AJ…even after a month of dating later. A smile creeps onto your face as you replied, “Morning.” Even then, the both of you fell back asleep. And when you woke up again, you had your arms around her and were laying on her chest. AJ was combing her fingers through your hair as she had her phone in her hand. You looked up at her, eyes barely open. She realised you were awake, “Hi, sleepyhead.” AJ put her phone down, and smiled at you. “What time is it?”

“A little after nine-thirty.” She answers, her hand now trailing down to your back.

“Oh.”

“Mhm.” AJ confirmed with a small nod, leaning down to kiss you on the head, “Are you okay?”

“Mm, yeah why?”

“You just seem awfully sleepy.” She chuckled.

“It’s Saturday after all.” You responded.

“You would so sleep all day if no one was there to wake you up.” She shifted herself and she was now face to face with you, capturing your lips into her own.

“That is correct.” You giggled, kissing her back, your nearly-nude body softly pressing up against hers. AJ happily carried on kissing you for awhile, cupping your cheek. “Wouldn’t want to start something we can’t finish, would we?” You joked.

“Hey.” She broke away, looking at you in feigned offence, “What was last night then? Need I remind you, we both…finished?”

You snorted a laugh, pulling her back in, “That we did. Thank you, baby.”

AJ’s cheeks began to form a light pink hue, blushing, “And what are we doing now?”

“You? You’re blushing.” You teased, breaking away from the contact briefly. AJ eagerly kisses you again, letting you know all you needed to know.

She’d never done anything like that before last night. And you too, so you were both just taking the time to explore. Teaching each other what to do and what felt good. Especially with no one else home, you and AJ were all the more, relaxed. You were currently on top, straddling her as you held her face in both your hands and kissed her over and over. She reciprocated with the same energy, her hands lazily clung onto your back. But they roamed after awhile, down to your ass and she rests a hand there which she eventually used to massage the muscle. Your lips ventured down along her jaw next and then her neck, now knowing that she had a sensitive spot there that would rile her up a little. A quiet moan falls from her mouth which you’d anticipated so you kept at it for a little bit.

“I want to kiss you, honey.” AJ says while her head involuntarily tilted back as a result of your actions. Her ring-clad fingers brushed through your hair as you continued to kiss and suck at her neck, just enough to elicit those little sounds you’ve quickly grown to love hearing. “Baby, please.” She requests, her voice even softer this time around. You could never say no to this girl. Biting back a grin, you moved yourself back up so she could kiss you like she’d asked. With one of her hands now comfortably in your hair to keep your face from moving away, the other was still trailing up and down between your back and ass- the feeling of her fingertips over the fabric makes you squirm because it tickles. And AJ seems to have figured that out and smoothly slid her hand under the fabric, gently squeezing your ass cheek. You laughed softly into the kiss, but she intermittently kept repeating her actions and resulted in a whine to come out from your mouth. Her teeth grazes your lip and her tongue attempted to slide itself into your mouth like a silent invitation. Which you’d accepted, and then started to do the same. Hearing each other start moaning turned you on as much as it does her.

AJ’s hand on your ass slid to your front, and her other hand that was initially in your hair was now on your upper back. She pulls away from the kiss to search your eyes for approval to do what she was about to do next. A strained incoherent sound and a nod swiftly came from you as you attacked her lips, needing the attention back. And so, her hand dips into your underwear and her fingers began to rub your clit in a slow, steady motion. She carefully bent a knee so you had another form of stimulation available. You instinctively shifted yourself over to that leg of hers and started grinding against it, going along with her actions. Her hand falls to your hip, “You’re so beautiful, honey.” She says, a sweet smile on her face and her eyes filled with so much warmth and love, it made you feel a crazy swarm of butterflies in your chest. Her leg straightens again, worried that you might fall off. You whined, frustrated. AJ remains calm and laid you on your back then joined you, laying down beside you.

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As your hand clung to her back, you fiddled with the clip on her bra while you asked if you could remove it. She was doing most of the work now and you felt bad about it so…here goes. Holding her peaked pink nipple between your fingers, you gave it a little pinch. She chuckles into the kiss and gave you a nod of approval. You kept at it, alternating between massaging her breast and pinching her nipple. AJ’s fingers on your clit started going harder, with the sole purpose of building up your pleasure. And it worked, you were soon feeling the need to plead for more. But of course, AJ being AJ, she loved giving you whatever you pleased and you didn’t have to even actually ask. AJ just went for it to let you feel good.

Last night’s bit of awkwardness was quickly forgotten as the two of you got more familiar with everything little thing about the other person, until she asks you a completely unexpected question, “Baby…” You broke away from the kiss completely to look at her, “Yeah?”

“Can I…taste you?”

You shot her a look of bewilderment and gulped, chuckling, “Oh- you wanna-”

“Only if you’re okay with it, alright?” She laughs softly, licking her lips, “I don’t want you to say yes just because you feel like you should-”

“It’s fine.” You answered, “We can give that a try.”

“Are you sure?” AJ asks, caressing your cheek as she spoke, her gaze worried.

“Yeah.” You nodded decisively, “I’m sure.”

“Okay.” She smooches you on the lips before making her way down to the juncture between your thighs and slowly pushed your legs open. And my god did you feel vulnerable as hell with her face looking right at your cunt for the first time. You looked down at her at she almost seemed intrigued- she was eager to find out more about what makes you feel good. AJ’s left hand was on your inner thigh and the right was holding her own hair to keep it out of the way as she got closer and closer to the area.

Her tongue flicked your clit gently and you gasped, realising that you liked that. AJ proceeded to do that for a good couple of minutes before trying to lick a stripe up from your entrance to your sensitive nub. You whined, watching her. And when she heard you, she looked up- making eye contact with you. “Does that feel good?” She asks for confirmation. “Yeah, yeah it does.” You told her. So AJ kept going- licking, kiss and even sucking your sensitive area, getting to hear more and more sweet sounds of pleasure from you as the minutes went on. Her hand got back to massaging your ass which she already knew you liked, so it drove you even closer to the edge. Eventually, your hips bucked against your will so she held you down, continuing to lap up your juices as you were practically fighting for your life not to sound like a needy little girl under her touch. “Hey, hey…” She detaches herself from you, “It’s alright, honey. Make all the noise you want.”

Oh, God. Those eyes, the warmth of her touch and her tongue. You were getting giddy, and dangerously close to the peak.

Suddenly, you feel her fingers ghosting the mound, “Yes, please. AJ, do it.” You wanted to try that, so she added her finger to the mix with no resistance. AJ thought that it must’ve been wrong…having her face buried in your heat and her fingers so deep inside you, right?Feeling the coldness from her ring, you seethed right as she poked you in the sensitive area inside. It snaps her out of that thought that was quickly abandoned. You whined, and loudly, “Fuck. God, AJ that feels so damn good- keep going.” Getting a little cocky now, she went a whole lot faster hoping you let you have your release soon. With her sucking and finger-fucking you while her hand groped your breast, the combination made you clench- your pleasure was near the brink of unraveling. Of course, she could feel it all being actually inside of you. She may not very experience, but she was a quick learner. “Come on, baby.” She cooed, “Give me one. Let go.” And you did, as if on her command while your back arched off the mattress. You’d creamed her two fingers completely with your slick as your body trembled from the intensity of your high. She pulls them out, clambering back up to kiss you. “I love you, y/n.”

You smiled giddily, “I love you, too.” Brushing the hair out of her face, you ask, “You wanna have a go?”

She laughs, “Mm, sure.” Kissing you again, you were now laid on your side before she slid yourself down slightly to hold her nipple in your mouth for a beat. You licked and sucked it, while fondling with the other. She moans, biting down on her lip. “Don’t hold back, AJ.” You coaxed, “If it feels good let me hear it, okay?”

When she was under your touch, she was the one who got shy. Just like she did yesterday, but it seemed a little better today now that she was obviously more familiar with you and absolutely comfortable and needy. “Okay.” She agrees, and moans quickly chased her response, “Ah, ah- shit. Shit.”

Smugly, you start to tease her folds with a finger and she almost instantly whined. You pulled your finger away while moving yourself back up to meet her face just so you could witness the change in her expression. Gosh, she needed you to touch her so bad. But you wanted her to tell you. “What do you want, sweetie?” Your fingers danced along the side of her body as you gazed into her eyes expecting a specific answer.

“Baby, I need you to touch me.” AJ spat out hurriedly, hiding her face behind her hand. You pushed it aside, “I want to see your face, pretty girl, hmm? You need me to touch you, babe?” “Yes. Please.” She nodded, licking her lips.

“Okay.” Your finger returned to its position, sliding downwards just slightly then you start to rub her clit to see and hear what she thought of that. “You like that, babe?” You weren’t expecting a verbal response, but she tells you yes anyway. So you picked up your pace as a reward for her as she clung onto you for dear life, her leg now rested on your hip for extra support. Unlike you, the rougher you went, the more she wanted. AJ seems to like it a little more aggressive. And so be it, she let you feel good and it was now her turn.

Pretty soon, you slipped two fingers inside her easily, curling them so you could locate and hit her g-spot. AJ grew increasingly vulgar as you continued to ram your fingers into her, your actions and her noises matched up- one for one. It also wasn’t long before you felt her walls tightening around your fingers, you decidedly got ahold of her nipple again and twisted it in between your fingers will your other hand continued with the push-and-pull in her cunt. “Oh, fuck!” She cried out with a pant, and she came, just as you were hoping she would. Satisfied, both your hands detached from her. “Fucking hell, that was something else. Holy shit.”

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A little later, you and AJ found yourselves in the kitchen to fix up some lunch. You were wearing one of her t-shirts that she’d picked out for you to change into after your shower, AJ was in a cute little camisole top and shorts. “Do you want the same one so I can just dump it in the same pot?” She asks you, referring to the two packets of instant ramen in her hands.

“Uh, yeah. Sure.” You shrugged.

AJ squinted at you, “Are you okay? Please don’t tell me I hurt you.”

“Oh, you definitely didn’t.” You assured, “Don’t worry. I was just- spacing out a little.”

“Alright.” She smiled, relieved as she opened up the packets of noodles then dumped them into the pot on the stove. You hugged her from behind, pressing a kiss to her shoulder blade. She chuckles, “Yes, honey?”

“Nothin’.” You said back, “Just wanted to hug you.”

“Cute.” She commented, “Hey, what do you say we go out for a drive tonight? Maybe get some takeout on the way and head to Broadway to see a show?”

“Sounds great.” You agreed, “I kinda wanna go to Times Square.”

“You do?” She knew you typically would stay away from a ‘touristy area’ since you didn’t like crowds that much.

“Yeah, but I kinda miss it. Just wanna do a little walk through. Then maybe we can stop by an observation deck for sunset first.”

“Sure, honey.” AJ answers while stirring the food in the pot and turning down the heat. You unwrapped your arms, loosening your grip around her and just stood by her as she portioned the noodles into two bowls. After lunch, you and AJ lazed on the couch watching reruns of old sitcoms on TV for a couple hours before going out for a walk.

On your walk, you bought tickets for AJ and yourself to The Edge in Hudson Yards- it was the cheapest option. Once the both of you got back home, you got dressed and ready for the evening. It was a two-hour drive into the city, but AJ thought you two should leave a little earlier just to be safe. She drove, you sit in front with her. Before you knew it, the familiar hustle and bustle of the city filled your senses. “We’re gonna go to the deck, dinner, show, Times Square then drive home.” AJ listed.

“Yep.”

“Alright, let’s park this car and get upstairs.” AJ grins, glancing at you.

Being 100-storeys up, you got a breathtaking view of pretty much the whole of Manhattan. You haven’t been to the city in ages and this had you in awe. AJ took you by the hand and led you to sit down with her at the steps after taking a few laps around the deck to look at the view and take some pictures. AJ tilted your face to face her own, “Are you sleepy already, honey?” She plants a kiss on your forehead and you rest your head on her shoulder, basking in her company and the gorgeous view in front of your eyes as the setting sun painted the sky golden hue. “I’m not.” You chuckled, “This view is gorgeous.”

“Just like you.” She mumbles, laughing to herself as she held your hand. Her free hand took her phone out to get pictures of you — which you didn’t realise, and the sunset.

“Hm?” You sat back up, looking at her now.

“Nothing.” AJ avoided eye contact. “AJ, no- please talk to me. It’s okay.”

You took in a deep breath, “Can I ask you a question?”

“Sure, anything.” You nodded and smiled, intertwining your fingers with hers.

“We’ve been dating for about a month and I’ve been thinking…I want you to be my girlfriend. You know, like- officially? So I um-” She began, reaching into her purse. You watched her, concerned, honestly. Purely because she seemed so nervous. “I made you- this. Here.” She hands you a small package wrapped in what seemed like paper from a sketchbook. You untied the bow, carefully unfolding the paper. There was a bracelet in there, but the drawing on the paper caught your eye first- it was a Hello name sticker that said ‘I love you’ in the blank.

“Oh, my God. AJ. I love this.” You slid the bracelet onto your wrist and took a closer look at the little drawing she did, “I am totally framing this.”

She smiles, squeezing your hand even tighter.

You freed your hand from her grip and grabbed her face with both hands, crashing your lips onto hers, “Fuck, I love you so much, my girl.”

AJ chuckles and smiled into the kiss, “I love you.”

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