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Tonight's horror movie session has miraculously led them back into Dallas' bedroom. Clothes stripped quickly, tossed haphazardly. Tonight's the night. Though they've made out, this is the first time they've ever gone this far with each other. Dallas bats a thousand while Cassidy sits at a cold zero, different experiences but tonight they're both on the same playing field. They're both nervous and eager to impress.

Cassidy has already seen more than his fair share of Dallas, but it was always so...impersonal. They were always surrounded by the white noise of others. For the both of them his exposed body was just a uniform, a performance for capitalism. Now it's different, now his it's his choice. He gets to guide Cassidy's hands to his waist, to let him undo his thick belt buckle. He gets to be charmed by Cassidy's erratic fumbling, excited by his shaky hands that tug at him needily. He finally gets to want and be wanted all at once.

Cassidy's hands shake in trepidation. He wants to do his very best but he has no idea what that even means! Sex in the movies is always so smooth, so rehearsed but now he sat here stumbling over the most mundane tasks: unbuckling, unbuttoning. Embarrassing. His fears finally get washed out by Dallas' low moans in his ears. Some newfound confidence fills in the cracks of anxiety. He can do this! He likes what he sees in Dallas and he'll make sure it's known.

(Not sure how many parts this will be in total so ill leave a ? there)

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Anonymous

Aweee I love them ❤️❤️❤️

Anonymous

still love what you wrote. love how real these characters are becoming

Anonymous

i had to come back to this bc i love the vibes. do you think you’ll add to this specific story?