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A fragrant mist of body fluids and lube filled Veronica's bedroom, amidst a symphony of lewd wet noises. Hardcore porn played on her computer screen while she fucked both her holes with rainbow silicon dicks. Lube dripped down on the towel above her sheets as she pushed the toy balls deep in her rectum, right as Emily Willis got a huge dick shoved up her ass in the video. Every once in a while, she’d take her hand off her toy to flick away an unruly strand of dark curly hair.
Veronica sat down on the toy, keeping it in place inside herself, then hammered her hairy cunt with the other toy. She had gagged herself with her own underwear, a plus-size purple lace thong that tasted of pussy juice and sweat.
The big girl had been gooning for several hours that day, riding the edge several times, trying to see how long she could make it without orgasm. This had been going on for nearly a week now, since she had a lot of free time during the holidays but no one to spend it with. She was still trying to convince herself that this was not as sad as it looked, but her thoughts were often wandering towards other people. She wished she had someone to goon with, another pervert willing to touch her everywhere and make her cum all day long.
She thought about the cute cashier at the grocery store with the lip ring and the dark eyeshadow. She definitely looked like someone who knew how to eat pussy.
She saw herself jumping up and down on the handsome lad jogging past her building every morning. He was always wearing very tight pants, even in winter.
There was also the hot thembo from apartment 3B; A six-foot-tall hottie with muscles and tats, and a warm smile that turned Veronica's knees to jelly every time they met near the postal boxes.
When she visited the office once a month (the rest of the time she worked remote), she always tried to flirt with the cute blond secretary; she wouldn't mind sitting on that pretty face.
And then she thought of the cute couple living in 4D, right above her own apartment. They were both super cute, and she would've loved to be stuck in the middle of them.
She kept fantasizing about random hook-ups that would obviously never happen, when she was struck with a desire for some extreme anal vids.
She pulled out the slimy dildo and put it aside, before grabbing onto one of her largest plugs.
“Yeah, you slut, you're gonna stretch your shithole wide open, aren't you,” she told herself, trying to sound lewd and enticing for her own benefit.
She typed new keywords in the porn site search bar and got a video of Natalie Mars playing with an enormous dildo.
Veronica's anus was already quite loose from being played with all day, but the toy still didn't get in on her first try. She had to sit on it and push down with her weight to help it get past her sphincter, at which point she let out an embarrassingly loud howl.
With the plug all snug inside her, she moved her hands to her cunt and clit. Watching a pornstar wreck her asshole while she was also stretching her own felt nice, but it mostly made her wish she was sitting in front of another pervert that she could kiss and hold hands with… and other things two people could do…
She was furiously rubbing and fingering herself, getting closer and closer to the edge, and just as she was nearing a climax-
Darkness.
It took her a moment, in her masturbation-induced haze, to realize what had just happened. She hadn't fainted or anything; The room was dark because her power had just gone out. Natalie Mars' beautiful stretched-out anus was gone from the now black computer screen.
She let out some choice curses as she took in the situation. No power meant no wi-fi meant no porn. At that moment she was regretting not getting some internet data for her cellphone plan.
Slowly, Veronica grabbed her phone and got up from her humid, stinky bed. However, as she tried to activate the phone's light, her slimy hands covered it with lewd juices, rendering the touch screen temporarily unusable.
Muttering angrily, she tried to wipe her hands, but everything was already dirty. Her panties (the only clothing she had) were soaked in her own saliva, her own skin was slick with sweat and when she tried the sheet, she grabbed onto a wet spot that felt like a puddle of lube. She ended up getting down on the floor and crawling towards the pile of unwashed clothes spilling out from her hamper. Up close, the pile had a distinctively pungent scent.
As she sat in the dark, smelly silence, she was left with her own thoughts, forced to reflect on the loneliness that had driven her to spend an entire week with porn and masturbation, instead of meeting up with friends and family as was customary at this time of year.
She cleaned her hands on an old shirt, then used a pair of worn-out leggings to wipe her phone, after which she was able to unlock it and activate the light.
As if the Universe didn't think she had suffered enough, she heard a knock at her door.
Panicking a little, Veronica scoured the pile for something half-decent. She found her fluffy robe, and swiftly put that on, then slipped her purple panties on. She tried to pull out the buttplug but couldn't get a good enough grip because of all the lube, which led to her hands getting all soiled again. Fuck it, she thought, she'd go see whoever was at her door, tell them to fuck off, and then focus on pulling out the plug.
She got out of her bedroom, and into the living room, where she went for the peephole on her apartment door.
Power seemed to have gone out in the hallway, so it was probably happening to the whole building. The person on the other side held a cell phone with the light on but pointed away from them so Veronica couldn't make out who it was.
Gingerly, she cracked the door open, with the chain still on just in case.
“Heyyy, Veronica,” they whispered, in a voice that sounded a tad nervous.
After flashing her light forward, Veronica froze, her mouth agape.
“It's, huh… It's Chris, from 3B,” the handsomely gorgeous person whispered.
“I- Yeah, I know, I know you,” Veronica stammered. Of course she knew them. Chris was absolutely fucking stunning, a few meetings through the halls had been more than enough to cement the non-binary hottie in Veronica's horny mind.
Chris was fit as fuck, with deliciously thick thighs, a bubble butt that could bounce quarters, arms that could most definitely lift a lonely chubby goonette with ease, and a wonderfully-defined back. They had tattoos all across their arms, chest and neck, striking grey eyes, and short auburn hair done in a pixie cut. Simply standing there in front of her door was enough to make Veronica swoon, although the feebleness in her knees might have also been due to the huge toy still inside her.
“Yeah…” Chris seemed uncharacteristically anxious. The usually confident babe was fidgeting and avoiding eye contact. Was it the smell? Could they detect the reek emanating from Veronica's body?
“What… can I help you with?” Veronica was thankful for the dim light, which was no doubt hiding her flushing cheeks and her greasy sweaty hair. And she was still wearing a huge decadent buttplug. This was kind of a nightmare.
“Power's out,” Chris mumbled. “And, I was wondering… do you have candles?”
“Candles?”
There was a moment of awkward silence, during which Veronica wondered if they would make some snide remark about the stench of body odor, and then leave. She winced as she felt her butthole twitch around the thick toy. She really should've taken it out before answering the door. Stupid, stupid, stupid.
“I'm sorry,” Chris finally let out, looking down at their feet. “I… It's a little embarrassing, but… power's out… and I… I'm…” they took a deep breath. “I'm a bit scared of the dark.”
Veronica was not expecting that. Chris wasn't being awkward because they were disgusted by Veronica, they were embarrassed because they were scared. That was unexpected. And, frankly, kind of adorable.
“Uh, yeah, I got some, come in.” Veronica's words left her mouth before she could think about the implication. She had been in her home all day, getting nasty with herself. She was used to the smell. But Chris was a newcomer in this stinky ecosystem. Oh God. Did the stench of her drenched bedsheet reach out of her bedroom? How bad did she smell? She hadn't showered since, like, last weekend. That was a week ago. And now she was letting someone else, someone really fucking attractive, enter her filthy den.
But it was too late now, she had already invited them in. She closed the door, unlatched the chain, and then opened again to let Chris in.
“Thank you,” they said as they followed her in. They sounded genuinely thankful.
She tried to keep a little distance between herself and Chris, hoping they wouldn't be able to smell her, and closed the door behind them.
“Let's get you some candles,” Veronica said before heading towards her bedroom where she had her stash of perfumed candles. Had she known someone would be visiting, she would've lit up a bunch of them already, in hope of covering her bedroom's stench with the artificial scent of ocean breeze and pine forest.
“Oh-” Chris' voice startled Veronica, who turned to see that they had followed her in the room.
They locked eyes, and then Chris' gaze fleetingly focused on the bed, where a collection of brightly colored sex toys was visible in the dim light. Veronica froze and felt her spirit leaving her body. She was watching herself watching Chris, unable to react.
“Ah! Sorry!” Chris stammered, putting their hands over their eyes. “I'm sorry! I thought- I- I-, I'm sorry!”
They bumped into the doorframe as they walked backwards out of the room. Veronica hadn't moved.
“Fuck,” she finally let out after almost a full minute of silence.
When she got out, Chris was sitting on the floor against her sofa, their phone beside them with the flashlight pointing up. They looked kinda miserable, holding their head against their knees.
“You haven't left?”
“The hallway is dark, it's scary. I'm sorry. You said, “Let's get some candles”, and, and, I thought you wanted me to follow you in… I didn't- I wasn't- Uhhg…” They hid their face in their hands.
“I'm sorry you had to see that,” Veronica muttered. “I should've been clearer.”
Chris' head jumped up, and they looked more confused than anything. “No, no no no, you don't need to apologize, I'm the one who was out of line.”
“You're not… disgusted?”
Chris' eyebrows rose a little. “Disgusted? Of course not. It's your house, you can do whatever you want.”
“Alright…” Veronica managed to calm down a little. She looked at Chris, who avoided her gaze, trying to determine if they were being honest. It was hard to read their expression in the semi-darkness, but Veronica could clearly see the rapid movement of Chris' nose; They were huffing the air quite energetically.
Actually, the more Veronica looked, the more confused she got. Chris' breathing was short and quick. They were much paler than Veronica, so the blush on their cheek was visible even in the current lighting. When they finally looked up and met her eyes, they bit their lip.
“Are you… smelling the air?” Veronica regretted asking her question the very moment it left her lips.
“I'm sorry!” Chris stammered. For someone who looked so badass, they apologized quite a lot. “It's just, you're so pretty, and this whole room smells of you, and-” they exhaled, and then stayed silent with their mouth open for a few seconds. “I can't believe I just said that.”
Veronica couldn't believe it either. They thought she was pretty?
“Look,” Chris said, slowly standing up. “I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable…” They took a step towards the door. “I'll leave if you want me to…”
Before they could reach the door, Veronica rushed to it. “No, you- you don't need to leave, I don't mind you here, and it's dark outside and I have candles, do you really want to leave? You don't have to leave.” They thought she was pretty. Veronica's mind was too frazzled to let her get her thoughts cleared up. But she knew she couldn't let them go just yet.
Chris looked a bit like a deer in headlights, with Veronica's cell phone light acting as said headlights.
“You don't want me to leave?” They sounded hopeful.
“Not unless you want to.”
“I'd love to stay, then.”
“So, then… you said you find me… pretty?”
Chris rubbed the back of their neck while their mouth twisted into a shy smile. “Pretty's kind of an understatement…”
“That's… wow. I didn’t think you'd be into me.” Veronica couldn't suppress the smile that was taking hold of her face.
“Are you kidding me? You're like the prettiest person in this entire building!”
“After you!” Veronica blurted out.
“Wait… do you… also…”
“Yes. Absolutely. Chris, you're very, very, very attractive.”
Chris let out a gasp, then cracked a huge smile. “That's good to know. I do find you very, very, very attractive as well.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
There was a moment of silence, as both of them seemingly waited for the other to initiate something deeper. It was Veronica who finally broke the silence.
“I could take a shower, and afterwards…”
“No, please!”
Veronica's eyes went wide. “No?”
“Eeerh, I mean, huuuh…” Chris' hands moved as if they were gonna keep talking, but no sound came out.
“You don't want me to get clean?”
“It's just that… Okay, please don't judge me, but I like girls that… hum… girls that…” They whispered the next part. “…stink good.”
“Stink good?”
“Yeah. Like, right now. You… All of you… And your apartment… I… Oh, fuck… I have a lot of feelings right now.”
“For someone so buff and pretty, you're a lot more shy and awkward than I expected.”
Chris stammered in response, eyes wide.
“No, no, don't worry. It's cute. You're kind of adorable right now. Despite the fact that you just admitted to getting turned on by B-O.”
“Not all body odors! Just… those of specific people…”
“Like mine?”
“… yeah…”
“So, like, you'd enjoy smelling me right now?”
Chris' eyes were blatantly saying yes, but it took a few more seconds for their mouth to follow suit. “Y-Yeah.”
“Then…” Veronica walked away from the door and towards her bedroom. “Why don't you and your horny nose follow me in here?”
“I can? You're sure?”
“Yeah.”
“You're not weirded out or something?”
“Chris, you look like a fucking supermodel. If you'd told me you had a pickle fetish, I would've let you slather me in vinegar and garlic if it meant getting touched by you. So, no, I'm not particularly weirded out by your stink kink.”
“A-Alright,” Chris said while looking more enthusiastic by the minute.
They followed her in the bedroom, but this time they were fully prepared to see some kinky stuff.
“Oh boy…” They fanned themselves. “It smells so much more in here.”
“And you like that?”
“Very much so, yes.” Their voice trembled a little. They definitely wanted her.
As she got some candles out (she made sure to grab the unscented ones) and lit them, Veronica couldn’t believe what was happening. The blackout, the hot neighbour, the unexpected reveal that said neighbour was both into her and into weird stuff, leading to the both of them being just about to bang. It was almost too good to be true, so she had to check one last time.
“So, Chris…” She said in an inquisitive tone as she lit the last of the three candles now brightening her bedroom.
“Yeah?”
“Just so we’re clear… You’re really into me?”
“Y-Yeah.”
“And right now, we’re gonna, you know… we’re gonna fuck, right? That’s why you followed me in here this time?”
“Yeah?”
“Good, good. I just wanted to make sure.” Veronica exhaled loudly as her hands trailed towards the edge of her robe.
“Do you have doubts?” Chris asked, getting dangerously close to her.
“Well, it’s just that, as I said, you’re really fucking pretty, so you, you.” She gestured at their glorious body. “Here, wanting me, this is like a fucking dream come true.”
Chris took another step forward, bringing them right against Veronica’s chest. “It’s kind of a dream for me too,” they whispered.
They were almost a foot taller than Veronica, so she had to crane her neck back to meet their gaze.
In one swift motion, Veronica doffed the robe. Chris’ face looked like they had just been handed a million dollars.
“Oh-oooh.” Their mouth moved, incoherent sounds came out, and their cheeks took on a wonderful shade of crimson.
“You like it?” Veronica herself had a tough time keeping her cool. She was naked! Naked! In front of this hottie!
Then again, she was a lot less ashamed of her body than she had been in the past. Nowadays, she was well aware that there were people who loved plump bodies, and Chris’ eyes couldn’t lie; They were absolutely fucking enjoying the sight of her naked curves.
“You can touch,” she whispered in her sultriest voice.
Chris moved their hands forwards, and gently placed them on Veronica’s cheeks. Then, they bent down to kiss her.
The kiss was wonderful. They pressed against her lips, then slipped their tongue in to meet hers. After a few seconds, they pulled away, and both were left panting and smiling. Then, Chris moved their face into Veronica’s hair, and she could hear them sniffing. Their hands moved down over her shoulders, then onto her back, pulling her into a hug.
“Ooooh, smell so good…”
They weren’t lying about having a thing for smell. Veronica thought they would only sniff her for like ten seconds, but after a minute they were still exploring her head with their nose.
It was… oddly charming. But Veronica was looking for more than charming at that moment, so she grabbed Chris’ booty and squeezed it.
“Oh!” They let out, moving their head back to look her in the eyes. “You’re feisty!”
“I’m wearing a giant buttplug right now,” she said with a devilish smirk.
“What?”
“Inside my asshole. There is a giant buttplug.”
Chris’ eyes went wide, and then their eyebrows went up to express interest. “How giant are we talking?”
She thought for a second. “… Small grapefruit.”
“Jesus.”
“I, hum… I like anal. A lot.”
Chris looked her in the eyes, then flashed her a grin. “Me too. Although, I’m not too experienced in that… field.”
“I can show you, if you want.”
Chris nodded mirthfully. Veronica pulled them onto the bed, moving aside some of her toys to make enough space to sit. She then grabbed one of the rainbow dildoes and held it in front of them.
“This one was inside me less than an hour ago.”
Chris let out a nervous gasp, their eyes moving quickly between her and the toy. “Inside… Inside your ass?”
Veronica opened her mouth to respond, but then she realized that she didn’t know in which hole that one had been. She brought it to her nose, which gave her the answer.
“Nah, pussy.” She scooched closer to Chris. “If I told you to suck on it,” she asked while bringing the toy right beside their face, “would you do it?”
Chris looked at the dildo, then at her, then back at the toy. They nodded, so Veronica pushed the tip against their nose. “You like the scent of my cunt?”
“Huh-huh,” Chris looked in a trance, desperately sniffing the smelly toy.
“If you do a good job sucking it,” Veronica whispered right against the thembo’s ear, “I’ll let you stick your nose against the real thing.”
Chris moaned and their whole body thrusted forward. They opened their mouth, and Veronica pushed the tip of the cunt-scented silicon shaft past their lips.
“That’s it. Good… huh…” She paused. She liked calling her partners good boys or good girls, but with Chris neither of these options felt right. Then, she had a flash. “Good pet. Keep sucking.”
The little moan that came out against the dildo told her that Chris was fond of being called pet.
She grabbed their hand and brought it to the toy, making them hold it and freeing her own hands.
“Is it okay if I take off your pants?”
Chris nodded.
“And underwear?”
They nodded again.
Veronica pushed them on their back, then got to work undoing their belt. Before she pulled it down, she grabbed the second rainbow dildo, and placed it in Chris’ free hand.
“This one was in my ass. I want you to suck on this one as well, taste both my holes while you double-team your mouth.”
Chris’ legs spread themselves further apart; They were getting extremely excited.
They followed Veronica’s order, putting both toys in their mouth, then looked down as she pulled their pants off, soon followed by their underwear.
“Cute!” Veronica cooed as she gazed between Chris’ legs. Unlike Veronica, who was sporting a huge forest of pubic hair, Chris was all shaved. She looked up and met their eyes. “Want me to go down on you?”
Chris nodded. They looked adorable with a pair of rainbow dicks in their mouth.
“And can I play with your ass?”
Another nod, and they even lifted their legs up to give her easier access. Veronica grabbed the bottle of lube from her end table, covering the fingers of her left hand before adding another dollop down on Chris’ beautiful starfish. It looked tight and snug.
Veronica’s mouth got to work on Chris’ genitals, causing them to moan louder against the dildoes. But their voice really rose up when she pushed a finger up their asshole. The double assault made quick work of Chris’ defenses, and the rapid movements of their hips against Veronica’s face told her that they were getting close.
Veronica might’ve been on a dry spell in recent months, but she still had an awful lot of experience giving head. She felt pretty proud by how quickly she brought them to the edge.
Chris’ orgasm was loud, even with the dildoes gagging their mouth. Veronica continued to stimulate them, both with her mouth and with her fingers. Only when Chris spat out the toys and tapped her gently on the shoulder did Veronica take a break.
“Was that good?” She obviously knew the answer, considering how much Chris was glowing, but she wanted to hear them say it.
“Heavens, yes. That’s the hottest sex I’ve had in I don’t know how long. Might just be the hottest sex I’ve had, like, ever.” They looked down to meet Veronica’s gaze, breathing loudly and smiling widely.
“I reckon you enjoyed tasting me on those toys.”
“Huh, yeah!”
“How about tasting the real thing now?”
Chris looked like they were gonna die of a happiness overdose.
Veronica crawled over them until her hairy crotch was right over Chris’ face. Specifically, she brought her cunt right over their nose.
“Sweet mother of God,” Chris whispered.
“Do I stink good?”
“I think I died and woke up in Heaven.”
“So, Heaven smells like rank unwashed cunt?”
“Amen.”
“Do you want me to lower it?” Veronica really wanted to do it. Not only because she wanted to feel Chris’ tongue against her clit, but also because her knees didn’t like having to keep her up in this squatting position.
“I want it, please please please sit on my face and rub yourself all over me, please.”
“You asked for it,” Veronica said as she lowered herself.
Chris didn’t have time to respond, for their mouth was overtaken by a humid stinky cunt. Their hands grabbed onto Veronica’s thick thighs, kneading her soft flesh as their tongue went wild between Veronica’s lips. She could also hear them sniffing loudly, their nose lost in her sweaty pubic bush.
“You like that?”
Chris nodded vigorously, a movement that felt really pleasant on Veronica’s vulva.
“I can’t even imagine what it smells like up close. I haven’t washed in like a week, and you’re just face-first in that pungent musky swamp.”
Chris moaned loudly, their hips bucking wildly and their hands acting up. They were being rather rough with Veronica’s thighs, and there would no doubt be finger-shaped red marks on her legs for days to come. She didn’t mind. Rather, she quite enjoyed it; It showed how much Chris was enjoying themself. It’s like the stink of her cunt made them go feral. It was pretty valorizing, if she was being completely honest with herself.
Chris also knew how to use their tongue, as shown by how quickly they brought Veronica towards the edge of her own climax.
One of their hands moved onto her butt, then their fingers crawled towards the middle. They touched the base of the large plug, and Veronica moaned in glee. She was eager to see what Chris would do with her butthole once they pulled the plug out, but she was even more eager to go over the edge.
Chris' talented tongue brought her to a fantastic climax, and she let her voice fill the room. She humped Chris' face until the end of her orgasm, when she let herself fall beside them.
“Glorious,” she murmured.
“Huh-huh,” Chris added, sounding almost as spent as her.
They turned to face her, and Veronica had to stifle a laugh when she saw the state of their face. They were covered in grool and had stray pubic hair on their cheeks.
“You look great,” Veronica mumbled, gently picking off one of her own hairs from their chin.
“That was amazing.”
Veronica smiled, then closed her eyes to rest for a second or two. While she caught her breath, she felt her arm being lifted. She opened her eyes in time to see Chris pushing their nose against her armpit. She hadn't shaved there in a few weeks, so there was a decent amount of hair.
Chris went feral for her hairy sweaty pits, huffing loudly and rubbing themselves against her leg.
“You like that too, huh.”
Chris nodded against her armpit. It was a darned good thing she wasn't ticklish.
“Be a good pet and use your tongue.”
Chris did as they were told, happily lapping up Veronica's pungent perspiration.
And while they did so, they also moved one hand over her large ass, groping her firmly before grabbing onto the plug.
Veronica yelped as they pulled on it, stretching her sphincter with the large part of the toy, then pushing it back in. They pulled and pushed it several times before finally pulling it out with a satisfying *plop*, followed by an embarrassing release of gas.
“Shit, I'm sorry,” Veronica whispered in a shy tone. “I've had the plug in for a while, I guess I had farts building up in here, just waiting for the chance to come out…”
“I think it's kinda hot,” Chris admitted, their nose still moving frantically as they took in as much of Veronica's stench as they could.
“Oh… Of course you do. I almost forgot that you were a weird degen with a stink kink.”
“Hey!”
“Oh, relax, babe. I'm a nasty pervert too, you don't need to be ashamed or anything.”
“A-Alright.”
“So… You're into farts, then?”
“Yeah… It's just, you know… I like stinky girls and anal, so girl farts just really do it for me.”
“I'll keep that in mind.”
Chris placed the slimy buttplug with the other toys laying on the bed, then they shoved their face right between Veronica's big round butt cheeks. They sounded delighted as they began licking and kissing the thick girl's hairy crack.
“Awww, yeah, that's the stuff…” Feeling their tongue going wild up and down her ass was amazing, especially when it pushed against her asshole.
Chris' mouth moved with great enthusiasm, sucking and licking on Veronica's musky pucker. She still couldn't believe someone as hot as them was just going hog wild over her stinky hairy holes. It was pretty magical.
“Jesus,” Chris panted after a passionate make out session with Veronica's anus. “You taste so good. I could spend the rest of my life eating you out.”
“Nice to know I'm appreciated.”
Chris' face went right back into her ass, licking to their heart's content. One of their hands slipped beneath Veronica, reaching for her pussy, and their thumb went right for her clit. So, while she was getting her ass royally eaten, she also got a nice rub.
It was amazing, cumming over and over while a hot jock shoved their pretty face against her fat butt.
Chris' jaw must've felt tired out eventually, because they stopped eating and moved up to cuddle with Veronica. She gave them a kiss, then playfully whispered, “your mouth tastes like ass,” before kissing them again.
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When Veronica woke up, she was greeted by the sight of a beautiful, tattooed chest. She looked up and saw Chris' face, confirming that last night's filthy night had not just been some kind of amazing and extravagant dream. Chris was there, in her bed, in her arms. And they were so goddamn hot.
“Heyyy,” she cooed, trying to wake them up calmly.
When they did, they had a similar “oh my God, last night was real, this is so awesome I'm so happy,” kind of moment, then they both sat up side by side on Veronica's cozy queen size bed.
“Last night was great,” Chris said, unable to contain a smile.
“It really was,” Veronica agreed.
They stayed silent for a moment, each waiting for the other to speak first. When they eventually spoke, they did so at the same time, followed by an exchange of “I'm sorry, you go first,” “no you go first,” “no, you can say your thing I'll say mine after.”
Eventually, Veronica spoke. “I'd love it if last night wasn't a one-time thing.”
Chris gasped. “I wanted to say the same thing!”
“Really?”
“Yeah! Last night was divine, I wanna… you know… bang again. Many times.”
“Me too.” She grabbed their hand, then added, “so like, are you thinking more fuck buddies or dating?”
“Well, probably dating, if that's also what you want?”
“Yes,” she replied instantly.
Veronica beamed bright. Who'd have thought that one silly little blackout would lead to her getting a smoking hot romantic partner?
She rested her head on Chris' solid shoulder, simply enjoying the moment. They would most definitely fuck again in a few minutes, but for now some cute romance was nice too.