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By Jor-el
Two DnD player continue their in game romance in IRL.
In a dimly lit room, the flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows on the walls as a group of friends gathers around a sturdy oak coffee table scattered with dice, character sheets, and half-eaten snacks. The atmosphere is thick with excitement and anticipation as they prepare for another adventurous session of Dungeons & Dragons. The Dungeon Master, an enthusiastic storyteller with a flair for the dramatic, leans forward and begins to weave a rich narrative, drawing everyone into the fantastical world they’ve created.
As the players immerse themselves in their roles, they temporarily abandon their everyday lives, becoming brave heroes and clever strategists. Among them are Rosaline, a fierce and enchanting sorceress, and Orion, a resourceful ranger with a knack for survival. Their characters have formed a close bond throughout their many treks across dangerous lands and treacherous dungeons.
The DM describes a tense situation where the two characters, Rosaline and Orion, find themselves faced with an unexpected challenge. They’ve been ambushed by a group of mischievous sprites while exploring an enchanted forest. The sprites, playful yet cunning, have cast a charm that traps Rosaline and Orion in a series of intimate and perplexing scenarios, forcing them to work together not only to escape but to navigate the air of awkwardness and vulnerability surrounding them.
As the friends lean in closer, laughter and playful banter fill the air. The DM encourages creativity, prompting the players to describe how their characters might react to the magically induced intimacy. Would they struggle against the enchanting spell, or would they embrace the moment and discover deeper feelings for one another? As they roll their dice and share their decisions, the session becomes a delightful blend of strategy, humor, and genuine camaraderie, leaving everyone eager to see how the adventure unfolds.
As the night winds down, Rosaline and James (Orion) linger, discussing the game’s twists and turns. They start tidying up, sharing favorite moments, and soon find themselves brainstorming character backstories. Time slips away as they weave a tapestry of adventure, blending their imaginations into a narrative that feels almost tangible. The game doesn’t just end; it transforms into another story waiting to unfold.
Rosaline and James are left alone in the room, the soft glow of the candles casting a warm light on their faces. The air is thick with an awkward tension, the enchantment still lingering in the air. Rosaline looks at James Orion, her eyes locked onto his, a mix of curiosity and uncertainty in her gaze.
James’s intense green eyes seem to bore into Rosaline’s, his chiseled features set in a firm expression. He clears his throat, breaking the silence, his Irish accent thickening as he speaks. “Ah, so it seems we’re stuck in this situation, eh Rosaline?” He says, his voice low and husky, his gaze never leaving hers.
James is intent on trying to continue the romance that they’re two characters shared in the game in real life. He takes a step closer to Rosaline, his movements slow and deliberate, his eyes never wavering from hers. He reaches out, his hand gently brushing against her arm, sending a shiver down her spine. Rosaline, I think we should… explore this connection further.” His voice is barely above a whisper, his breath warm against her ear.
Rosaline’s eyes flutter, her breath catching in her throat as James’s touch sends a wave of heat through her body. She takes a step back, her back hitting the edge of the coffee table, her hands instinctively grasping for the surface behind her. “M-maybe we shouldn’t, James. This is… this is just a game, isn’t it?” She stammers, her voice trembling slightly as she tries to regain control of the situation.
James’s gaze intensifies, his eyes darkening with a mixture of desire and determination. He takes another step forward, his body inches from hers, his chest brushing against hers as he traps her against the coffee table. “Ah, but what if it’s not just a game, Rosaline? What if this connection is real?” He whispers, his lips hovering just above hers, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. “You can’t deny the chemistry between us, even outside of the game.” His voice is low and persuasive, his words dripping with conviction.
Rosaline’s heart races as she feels James Orion’s body pressed against hers, his words sending a thrill through her. She tries to resist, to push him away, but her hands seem to have a mind of their own, grasping at his shirt and pulling him closer. “James…”
She whispers, her voice barely audible, her eyes locked onto his, a mixture of fear and excitement swirling within them.
James’s lips crash down onto Rosaline’s, his kiss hungry and possessive. He wraps his arms around her, pulling her into a tight embrace as he deepens the kiss, his tongue tangling with hers. Rosaline’s body responds instinctively, melting into his embrace as she kisses him back, her inhibitions fading away.
James growls, his hands roaming over her body, exploring every curve and contour as their kiss deepens, becoming more passionate.
James moves her to the couch laying her down on her back as he moves between her legs. Rosaline’s head falls back against the couch, her eyes fluttering shut as James’ lips trail down her neck, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. She arches her back, her body responding to his touch, as he leaves a trail of kisses and hickeys on her skin. “Ah… James…” She moans, her voice husky with desire, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.
James’ hands slide under Rosaline’s shirt, his rough fingers tracing the smooth skin of her stomach and sides, sending sparks of electricity through her body. He breaks away from her neck, his lips finding hers again in a searing kiss, his tongue plunging into her mouth, dominating the kiss. Rosaline wraps her legs around his waist, grinding against him as their passion intensifies.
James’ hands slide higher, pushing Rosaline’s shirt up and over her head, exposing her bare chest to him. He breaks the kiss, his eyes darkening with desire as he takes in the sight of her, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs rubbing circles around her nipples. Rosaline gasps, arching her back, her fingers digging into his shoulders as waves of pleasure wash over her.
James lowers his head, taking one of Rosaline’s nipples into his mouth, sucking and nibbling on it as his fingers continue to play with the other one. Rosaline moans loudly, her hands gripping his hair tightly, holding him in place as pleasure courses through her veins. She can feel his hardness pressing against her core, sending jolts of desire straight to her core.
James switches his attention to Rosaline’s other nipple, giving it the same treatment as his hand slides down her stomach, slipping under the waistband of her pants. He finds her clit, rubbing it in slow circles, causing her to buck her hips against him. Rosaline lets out a loud moan, her eyes rolling back in her head as pleasure threatens to overwhelm her. Her hands move to his pants, fumbling with the zipper.
James pulls back, a smirk playing on his lips as Rosaline struggles to undo his pants. He pushes her hands away, quickly discarding his own clothes, his erection springing free. Rosaline’s eyes widen at the sight of him, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness washing over her. James hooks his fingers into the waistband of her pants and underwear, pulling them off in one swift motion, leaving her completely naked beneath him.
James moves down her body as he continues to kiss over her abdomen moving between her legs. It begins to eat her out. Rosaline gasps as James’ mouth makes contact with her pussy, his tongue swirling around her clit. Her hands grip the couch cushions, her back arching off the couch as waves of pleasure crash over her. His tongue expertly teases and flicks at her sensitive bud, driving her wild with desire. He slides his tongue into her wet folds, lapping up her juices as if he were a man starved.
Rosaline can feel her orgasm approaching fast, the heat building in her core threatening to consume her. She moans and writhes beneath James’ skillful tongue, her hands fisting in his hair as she grinds against his face. Just as she’s about to tumble over the edge, James pulls back, denying her release.
Rosaline cries out in frustration as James suddenly stops, her orgasm denied. She looks down at him with pleading eyes, her chest heaving with need. But then, his mouth is back on her pussy, devouring her like a man possessed. The sudden rush of pleasure sends her spiraling over the edge, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She screams his name, her body trembling and shaking as she comes undone beneath him.
Rosaline’s mind goes blank with pleasure as James doesn’t stop, continuing to eat her out even after she comes. The overstimulation is almost unbearable, but at the same time, it feels incredible. Her legs shake uncontrollably, her hands fisting in his hair as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. She can feel herself approaching another orgasm, faster than the last, and she knows it’s going to be intense.
Just as Rosaline thinks she can’t take anymore, her second orgasm hits her like a freight train. It’s more intense than the first, her vision going white as she screams and writhes beneath James’ relentless mouth. Her pussy spasms and clenches around his tongue, gushing out juices that he laps up eagerly. She tries to push him away, the pleasure almost too much to bear, but he just grips her thighs tighter, holding her in place as he continues to feast on her.
Rosaline’s third orgasm crashes over her before she even has a chance to come down from the second one. Her body is shaking uncontrollably; her mind is reduced to a haze of pleasure. She’s vaguely aware of the sounds coming out of her mouth, a mix of screams, moans, and incoherent babbling, but she can’t seem to form any coherent thoughts. James finally stops, pulling back to look at her with a satisfied grin on his face.
Rosaline lies there, a quivering, sweaty mess, struggling to catch her breath. Her pussy is throbbing and sensitive, her inner thighs coated in her own juices. She looks up at James, her eyes glazed over with pleasure, as he crawls back up her body, positioning himself between her legs.
James pushes the tip of his massive cock into her entrance, stretching her open in the most delicious way possible. Rosaline gasps, her pussy clenching around him in anticipation, as he slowly slides inch by inch, until he’s fully sheathed inside of her. He gives her a moment to adjust to his size, his hands gripping her hips tightly. Rosaline looks up at him, feeling impossibly full and stretched out. She can feel every ridge and vein of his cock pulsing inside of her, the pressure against her g-spot already making her see stars. Then, he starts to move.
James pulls out almost all the way before slamming back into her with a brutal force, setting a punishing pace that has Rosaline seeing stars. Each thrust hits her G-spot dead on, sending shockwaves of pleasure radiating through her entire body. Her pussy clenches and flutters around his cock, her moans and screams growing louder with each stroke. He leans down, capturing her lips in a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss, swallowing her cries of pleasure as he continues to pound into her relentlessly
Rosaline can feel her fourth orgasm approaching rapidly, her body tensing up in anticipation. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, mixed with the wet, squelching sounds of James’ cock plunging in and out of her sopping wet pussy. She wraps her legs around his waist, digging her heels into his back, urging him to go even deeper and harder. Her hands rake down his back, leaving angry red marks in their wake, as she screams out in pleasure.
With a final, brutal thrust, James buries himself to the hilt inside of Rosaline, triggering her fourth orgasm. Her vision goes black, her body convulsing uncontrollably as she comes harder than ever before. Her pussy clamps down on his cock like a vice, gushing out a torrent of juices that soaks both of them. The force of her orgasm triggers James’ own release, and he roars out her name, emptying his massive load deep inside of her.
James continues to pound into her, riding out his own orgasm as Rosaline’s pussy milks him for every drop of cum. He leans down, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, their tongues tangling together as they both come down from their high. He collapses on top of her, his cock still twitching inside of her, both of them breathing heavily and covered in sweat and juices. He slowly pulls out of Rosaline, a flood of cum spilling out of her pussy and onto the couch. He scoops up some of the cum with his fingers and feeds it to her, watching as she sucks his fingers clean. He leans down, whispering in her ear. “Looks like we need to clean up now.”
Rosaline giggles weakly, her pussy still twitching and spasming from the intense fucking. She nods, trying to sit up but finding that her legs are too shaky to support her weight. James grins, picking her up and carrying her to the shower
James turns on the shower, setting the water to a nice hot temperature. He steps in with Rosaline still in his arms, her legs still wrapped around his waist. The hot water cascades over them, washing away the cum and sweat. He presses her against the shower wall, his cock still semi-hard and nestled against her ass. She leans her head back against the wall, looking up at him with a tired but satisfied smile. “I love you, James.”
James grins, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he pushes into her ass. He captures her lips in a gentle kiss, pulling her back to look into her eyes. “I love you too, Rosaline”
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By Jor-el
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