Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)
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				Title: <strong>Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tropicallolita</strong> on <strong>20-05-2014, 22:27:56</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">She had been really tired when she had arrived home. When Jillian sought out to make her ‘big city’ dreams come true and moved to Manhattan after college so she could experience the proper artsy, cultured environment to which she had been sure she belonged since an early age, she had failed to grasp that the first years, and probably, some more after that, would be a fuzzy blunder of 16 hour work days, bosses who thought your biggest asset was operating his cappuccino machine and answering e-mails in her iPhone 24/7. So, these days, really, she was always exhausted. She felt old. Her dreams had lost some of its glimmer.<br><br>The only thing that made it easier was the fact that somehow, when she had first arrived in the city, she had met just the right roommates. Marcus and Justin had been best friends out of college, and the type of guys with whom Jillian clicked at first sight. They liked the same books (which for Jill was about the most important remark on someone’s character) music, movies and theater. They broadened her horizons when it came to art. They cooked better than she did, and didn’t mind cooking for her if she did most of the groceries and bought all of the fancy, imported foods they loved. They understood her, and they were very laid-back and accommodating. <br><br>She had quickly grown comfortable with them. Then intimidate. Then… she wasn’t sure. They were probably her best friends in life now, but the three of them sometimes mirrored a married couple. She couldn’t remember them ever bringing home loud friends or screaming over a baseball game with a beer in hand while she was around. They just didn’t behave like your usual male buddies.<br><br>Case in point, they had insisted on taking her out that night. It was a gallery opening, tasteful, and the food was good. Almost made her wonder if they were gay, but she had seen them around women. They were at the very least bi. The champagne had helped her some. The talk with the other guests reminded her why she had done everything in her life so far. To live like that! To have nights like that instead of heating up lasagna and cuddling in her couch to watch TV, like everybody else did in her hometown. <br><br>She felt lighter, happier when she plopped down on her narrow bed. She still had a smile on her lips. She didn’t bother opening her eyes when one of them removed her shoes and caressed her calves. She finally did at the offer of ice cream from the other. They had rolled around her bed a little while stuffing themselves with <em>Chocolate Peppermint Crunch</em>, talking about their weeks and she somehow found herself fifteen minutes later with her head on Marcus’ lap and her legs throw over Justin, who was caressing the back of her knees. </div> <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 14:59:04</strong>
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				Marcus knew his roommates would be in that evening after there late night on the town the night before.&nbsp; Marcus had taken them to a gallery opening of an acquaintance of his.&nbsp; It was more of a work event for Marcus, but he always managed to have fun, whether he was working or not.&nbsp; Marcus was one of those people with a carefree attitude.&nbsp; Jillian, Justin and he ended up out way to late especially for a Wednesday night.&nbsp; After the gallery opening they ended up getting a late dinner and finally late night drinks.&nbsp; Marcus was happy to stay home for a quiet evening in and he wasn't surprised Jillian and Justin were doing the same.<br>&nbsp; <br>Jillian especially seemed tired.&nbsp; She definitely didn't seem used to the long days and late nights, the constant activity in her new city life.&nbsp; Though to Marcus she seemed to really be enjoying her self and seemed to be slowly coming out of her shell, opening up.&nbsp; The more and more Marcus got to know his new roommate the more he was enjoying her being around, her company.<br><br>He found himself standing in the doorway of Jillian's small room, eating a bowl of icecream.&nbsp; Her room was small, especially compared to Marcus' and Justin's but she seemed fine with it.&nbsp; She was new to NYC and just making her start, unlike Justin and himself who were doing quite well for themselves.&nbsp; Marcus stood there seeing Jillian sprawled on her bed with her feet in Justin's lap, he saw Justin slowly rubbing her feet.&nbsp; Jillian was talking about her day to Justin as he listened, then interrupted after a few minutes.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"long day Jillian, looks like someone's getting pampered, bet that massage is nice.&nbsp; Next thing you'll want is Me feeding you my Chocolate Peppermint Crunch."&nbsp; </strong><br><br>Marcus joked, but he knew it was Jillian's favorite ice cream.&nbsp; He walked into the room and sat on the edge of the bed before Jilian even responded, already knowing what her response would be.&nbsp; Leaning against the headboard, he felt Jillian readjust slipping her head into his lap.&nbsp; He enjoyed the intimacy of this moment the three of them in her room together.&nbsp; He slipped a spoon full of ice cream between her lips and watched her eat.&nbsp; Continuing to listen to her tell Justin about her day.&nbsp; Marcus spoke as he continued to feed her ice cream.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"sorry to hear it was a rough day.&nbsp; Though don't get used to being pampered like this.&nbsp; I don't normally paper a lady, well not without getting something in return."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaio</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 23:50:38</strong>
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				Justin was happy when Marcus took them to the gallery he like stuff like this even though most of the artist did stuff on canvas and Justin did all his work on computer. He always like Marcus even before they became friends he always just seemed like a chill guy and Justin was gald when Marcus said yes to moving in with him. Justin never liked being alone it was always a problem with him he never mentioned it because he thought it was weird but Marcus at least helped him not knowing. <br><br>Justin was having too much a blast to come home but he came anyways not wanting to leave his two friends and be alone for the rest of the night. Justin looked up when Marcus said something he watched him talk. Not saying anything because it wasn't directed a him but he still listened because he couldn't help it... But he did speak up<br><br>"The hell? Never give Me any ice cream..." Justin said with grin indicating he was messing around.<br><br>Justin sat there not saying anything because he Didn't want to he just focused on giving Jillian her foot rub which oddly he like giving her a foot rub her feet were cute so small compared to his and Marcus's His mind continued to wander while still listening to Jillian talk about how her day was.<br><br>"Yeah when i first move here my first year of college everyone was a complete asshole...I know how it feels..." Cedric tole Jillian then commenting off&nbsp; Marcus "I don't mind it in fact i like pampering girls."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tropicallolita</strong> on <strong>24-05-2014, 01:55:03</strong>
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				Jillian scrunched up her nose at Marcus’ little snide comment. But it wasn’t like she hadn’t gotten him to feed her before. Maybe not like that, but Marcus was her personal little food provider. She smirked at him and responded “You like me too much to let me starve and writhe and become a bony little thing.”<br><br><em>"The hell? Never give Me any ice cream..."</em><br><br>She shrugged at Justin, with that little amused grin of hers and replied “Maybe he loves me more.” She was just kidding, of course. She was aware the boys were super close and that their friendship came above anything else, and she really respected and admired that about the both of them. <em>"I don't mind it. In fact, I like pampering girls."</em><br><br>Jillian gave Justin a genuine, warm smile. He was such a good guy. With his good looks and his talent, she wasn’t sure how some girl hadn’t tried to pin him down yet. He seemed like the type that would get roped up into that, since he was always so decent and altruistic. She hoped Marcus watched his back. She sat down, hugged Justin’s profile and kissed his shoulder. “You are a magical little elf in a world of jerks, do you know that? And if any girl dares to break your heart, I’ll kill her,” she said simply and she meant it. She had only been around for so long, but she was already building a world of affection for these guys. <br><br>Jillian rested her head on Justin’s shoulder, but not before checking on Marcus first. He was still leaning against the headboard. “Are you going to stay all the way back there? All alone?” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>24-05-2014, 13:40:30</strong>
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				<strong>"you're right I would never let you starve.&nbsp; Writhe though that's different"&nbsp; <br></strong><br>He teased Jillian as he leaned against the headboard.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Oh please Justin you're a man, you can get the ice cream yourself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Jillian here though, she's a lady she needs help with everything."<br></strong><br>He actually felt a little upset as she pulled her head out of his lap and sat next to Justin, watching her give him a hug and a peck on the cheek.&nbsp; He was surprised by both that she stop her foot massage and that he missed her head in his lap.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Oh what, you expect the Ice Cream to come to you, Jillian?"<br></strong><br>Before letting her respond, he slid down the bed to sit right next to her.&nbsp; His thigh pressed against hers, his body right against hers as she leaned against Justin.&nbsp; The ice cream bowl in one hand the spoon in the other.&nbsp; Taking a scoop of ice cream on the spoon and bringing it to her lips.&nbsp; Watching her take the spoon between her lips, watching her eagerly eat the ice cream from it.&nbsp; He made sure she got every drop and even watched her tongue lick the bottom of the spoon.&nbsp; It was then he noticed a drop of ice cream on her chin.&nbsp; Putting the spoon in the bowl for a moment, he brought his finger to her chin and scooped the drop of ice cream off of it.&nbsp; Then bringing his finger to her lips, pressing against her lips.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Now now, you missed a drop."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaio</strong> on <strong>28-05-2014, 23:10:49</strong>
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				Justin watched as Marcus pulled Jillian's head away from him and Justin set his chin down onto Jillian's shoulder.<br>Justin gave a chuckle to Marcus "I may be a man but i am still as delicate as a flower" He joked as he watched Marcus feed Jillian watching as Marcus scooped up the ice cream with his finger and bring it to Jillian's mouth. "Wow Jillian! You have two guys all over you you must be the most luckyt woman in the world to have a guy like me around!" He put his hand to his chin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tropicallolita</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 06:33:02</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">Jillian knew what Marcus was doing. She just couldn’t believe he was doing it. First of all, bringing his finger to her mouth wasn’t sleek at all. And second, he was coming on to her as she sat pressed against his best friend! That was… something. And of course, she was oh, so tempted by him, that she kissed his finger softly, but she wouldn’t give him much more leeway than that. She wanted to see if he really was keen on making a move with Justin in the room, or if he had just been teasing her. Who knew? It could have been simply her imagination taking things out of proportions. <br><br>“If you want me, Marcus, you’ll have to do better than that,” she explained, teasingly, but keeping a serious enough expression as to not discourage him. </div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WildStallionNYC</strong> on <strong>30-05-2014, 14:40:07</strong>
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				He felt the soft kiss on his finger tip, he wasn't surprised he knew Jillian was the shy quiet type.&nbsp; He should have known it was going to be more difficult to get her out of her shell.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"want you?"&nbsp; oh do you think I have a crush on you Beautiful."<br></strong><br>He complimented her and teased her at the same time.&nbsp; He did have to admit to himself that he did have a crush on her, more than that.&nbsp; He found her quite attractive and playful.&nbsp; He had grown attached to her in the little time she lived here.&nbsp; He had realized a few days ago he had wanted it more.&nbsp; He wasn't sure what more, but here was a chance to make a move.&nbsp; He wasn't shy, this wasn't the first time he hit on a girl in front of his best friend.&nbsp; Probably wouldn't be the last time either he thought.<br><br>Marcus brought his finger to the ice cream bowl, taking a little scoop of ice cream on his finger.&nbsp; Bringing his finger back to her lips and pressing it against her lips, pushing.&nbsp; Until she opened up slightly and let his finger slide into her mouth, pushing into the knuckle, letting her taste the ice cream.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"oh and that sounded like a challenge.&nbsp; I'm sure I can do better.&nbsp; Now be a good girl, make sure you get all the ice cream off of my finger."</strong><br><br>He said as he slowly slid his finger in and out of her mouth.&nbsp; Watching her the entire time, turned on by the sight of her lips pursed around his finger.&nbsp; Obviously imagining her sucking on something else.&nbsp; Leaning in his lips brushing against her ear he whispered.<br><br><strong>"what if I do want you, don't pretend that you aren't interested.&nbsp; Are you going to make this difficult?&nbsp; a struggle, or are you going to give in?&nbsp; You know you will enjoy it as much if not more"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Rope Bunny (Tropical Lolita x WildStallionNYC x Kaio)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kaio</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 23:53:36</strong>
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				Justin sat there watching at them as the two flirted back and forth feeling a bit uneasy he eventually got up<br><br>"Well...I'm going to get going back to my room..." <br><br>Justin got up swiftly and headed towards the door Before turning back... "If you two need me im going to be in my room trying to disinfect my ears from you two flirting..." With that he walked off
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