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exquisiteagony · 2 months

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@xgiuliawrites it’s nearly 2k so far! i haven’t even got to the going out part of it yet but i hope you like it so far!

You smoothed down the skirt of your dress with your palms, feeling a bit giddy with anticipation. You’d fantasized about this for a long time, hardly daring to bring it up to the guys for a while. Then you’d wanted to, but every time the words got tangled in your throat, your cheeks burning in mortification, and you’d never managed it.

Then you did, and here you were. Smoothing down your dress, eyeing yourself up in the mirror.

You looked good. More than good, if you chose to say so yourself. The dress was wine-red, clinging to your body, and just long enough to hide the lacy decoration at the top of your thigh-highs. To anyone else, it looked like you were wearing sleek black tights, but that was the point; looking nice and on the smarter end of smart-casual for drinks at a slightly fancy bar whilst the truth lay hidden like a little secret for the guys to know.

The heels matched the dress; simple patent leather with a chunky heel, not quite so high you’d be tottering about. Your clutch also matched, decorated with little studs and a chain, but it was the leather jacket like a dainty match with Joel’s that really brought the outfit together, though currently it was slung over your arm because the room was warm enough. Your makeup followed the theme too, wine-red lips and a dark smoky eye.

Both, you knew, would be a mess by the end of the night. Aleksi loved the way you looked with mascara tears from pleasure, and the sight of your smudged lipstick transferred to them all, on necks, mouths, cocks, was a favourite sight of yours.

Smoothing down your dress one final time like you could smooth out the final giddy nerves along with the non-existent wrinkles, you turned for the door. The guys were waiting for you, and you didn’t want to leave them waiting too long.

You’d all gathered at Joel’s apartment. Only he, Joonas, and Niko had been present when you’d gone to get dressed up, but you’d heard the others arrive one by one through the door of the guest room. Tommi had brought up the rear perhaps five minutes ago, so now it was showtime.

They were all gathered in Joel’s living room, sat around the coffee table, waiting for you. Joonas was chattering away animatedly, and you took the chance to get in looks at all of them before they saw you.

Joel wore his leather jacket to match you, and under it he wore his sleeveless shirt that you especially adored, loved slipping your hands through the big armseyes to touch him. His jeans and Converses matched the rest of the black he wore, even if they were a bit informal.

No one was going to give him shit for it, so you let it slide.

Joonas was as decked out as ever, but what really caught your eye was the red of his fingernails. Wine red, to match you.

The realisation made your heart do a little thump.

Glancing round at the rest of the guys, you realised all of them matched with you in some way. Niko had styled his hair like yours, Tommi’s belt was studded exactly like your clutch, Olli’s earrings were the same red as yours, and Aleksi’s eyeshadow was the twin to yours.

Staking their claim on you. Your heart thudded, your mouth going dry.

Then you smiled and stepped into the room.

This time your footsteps were loud enough to cut through Joonas’s voice. He trailed off, blinking up at you before a smile broke out across his face like the sun. His eyes roamed up and down over you, something like satisfaction behind them.

Then again, he’d been the one to choose your outfit.

“You look absolutely delicious,” he said, eyes settling on the dress’s hem. The rest of the guys were looking at you too, all in approval, and you fought the urge to squirm with anticipation.

Under their eyes, you tweaked the fabric, tugging it up enough to reveal the lace of the thigh-highs, watching Joonas’s face. He visibly swallowed, gaze darkening to hunger.

Aleksi barely had to raise a finger for you to walk over to them.

Once you were stood between them all, you set your clutch and jacket down on the table and gave them all a little twirl. “I take it you like it?” you asked, smiling.

“Like?” Joel asked a little hoarsely, eyeing you up as if he was having some sort of religious experience, “I fucking love it.”

You giggled, his praise bringing a blush to your cheeks, but then you could feel a warm solid body behind you, and two hands came to rest on your waist.

Aleksi, from the feel of him.

He squeezed at your waist, then one hand raised to cup your breast through the fabric. “No bra?” he asked, voice low in your ear.

Swallowing, you shook your head. A bra had felt a bit stuffy and prim what with what the evening would entail, and besides, it felt kind of naughty to go without.

You had barely confirmed it to him before his thumb started rubbing a little circle around your nipple.

Through the thin fabric, it was a whole new sensation to when he’d done it before in the bedroom. His thumbnail dragged along the fabric, sending little sparks running under your skin. Heat thrummed down your spine, settling between your thighs, and you couldn’t help the soft sigh that slipped out from your patted lips.

The eyes of the others on you did absolutely nothing to quell the pleasure. You loved their eyes on you, naked lust on their faces, loved being the one to inspire such feelings.

When Aleksi brought his other hand up to circle your other nipple, you had to tip your head back, eyelashes fluttering shut from the pleasure. You could feel how your nipples were hardening from his attention, knew that they’d be visible through your dress, and the feeling of the fabric of your dress tight across them sparked a little feedback loop of pleasure.

You had to press your thighs together after a minute. Aleksi wasn’t even touching your nipples properly, but his light touch and the eyes of the others made slick heat burn like a crucible, and a squirm heralded by a heavier sigh made you aware of how wet you were.

Then a hand pushed up your skirt, settling on your bare thigh to squeeze a silent instruction. You whined softly, but obeyed, parting your legs.

“You really like this, don’t you?” Niko asked, voice low. You nodded, breath catching in your throat.

He hummed, smugly amused in the way they all knew made you melt, and then his hand crept higher.

He let out a little tsk of disapproval when his fingers met the cotton of your knickers. You whined again, unable to help it, cheeks blazing hot.

Niko simply slid his other hand up to join the first, and he peeled down your underwear for you. “You’ll get these back later,” he said, pulling them to your knees before dropping them so you could step out of them.

“How wet is she?” Olli asked. Opening your eyes, you could see him staring right at you, where Niko’s hands had been. Beside him, Tommi’s eyes were on Niko, who has just picked up your underwear to ball up. You could have drooled at the sight, at the smug look Niko had, but then Aleksi’s left hand left your breast to dive between your thighs. He drew a finger through your wetness once, and you couldn’t help but moan, suddenly needing more.

“Absolutely soaked,” Aleksi said, voice rich with pride.

“More,” you mumbled, trying not to whine.

Aleksi pecked a kiss on your cheek before obliging you. One finger circled your entrance before slipping into you, swiftly joined by another. “So wet, and all for us,” he said.

“All for you,” you whined, parting your legs a little bit more. Aleksi kissed your cheek again, his fingers pumping in and out of you, stoking that crucible burning within.

Your knees nearly buckled when his thumb started circling your clit, a high moan tearing free from you. It was perfect, his fingers skilled so you were certain you wouldn’t last long.

Indeed, you could feel your edge beginning to approach. Aleksi started peppering your neck with kisses, the hand still on your breast still circling your nipple, only now he occasionally rubbed it too, in time with his fingers between your legs. Your moans grew higher, desperate, and you reached out to hold him close to you, needing to feel him.

His fingers stopped, and you thought your mind might short circuit, disappointment making you whine. “Nuh uh,” he said pertly. “No touching.”

You whined again, because it wasn’t fair! You needed to feel him!

He was unmoved. “Hands behind your back,” he said, the order blunt enough that you knew you couldn’t convince him otherwise. With another whine, you folded your arms up behind your back.

Instantly he started going again. Your knees went weak again from sheer pleasure, your vision growing hazy. His fingers felt so good, not quite enough to fill you up but still wonderful, and his thumb was working utter magic on you, rubbing in time with his fingers. You were so wet you could hear the sloppy sounds his fingers made even under all your moans, and that almost made your mouth go dry.

“She looks like she’s close,” Joonas said. You let out a strangled whine, because he was staring at you, they all were, and it was true.

Aleksi nipped lightly at your neck. “Is it true?” he asked. “You getting close?”

You nodded, closing your eyes. Your edge was fast approaching, their words stoking your arousal, and it was getting almost hard to think behind the fog of pleasure.

“Use your words,” Aleksi said, right into your ear in the way that they all knew made you melt.

“I-” you swallowed, panting. “I’m so close, I’m gonna come.”

Aleksi hummed. “You want to come?” he asked.

“I want to come,” you managed, because you all knew he wouldn’t make you come if you didn’t use your words. You were almost there, you were right fucking there, teetering on the edge. Only a few more strokes and you’d fall apart before them all.

He hummed again. “You will,” he said, casually as if this was the most normal thing in the world. “But not yet.”

Then he stopped touching you and pulled his hands away.

#i speak!#wip #extracts #this is loud 😳😳😳#and will probably be like. 8k when it’s done #and it’s probably going to end with aleksi shoving joel’s head between the readers legs 🥰

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