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know you never waste a drip

Summary: Rinne gets a new toy to play with. She doesn't tell Aira they're using it.
Rated: Explicit

led into temptation

Summary: Kuya pretends to be accidentally de-aged by magic. Eiden gets caught in his trap.
Rated: Explicit

lethal dose of satisfaction

Summary: Rinne's a woman who loves a good gamble, after all, and pressing the younger girl against the wall, letting her fingers inch under the skirt and over soft skin while Aira pushed back at her, and yet couldn't stop the hitch of her voice when Rinne felt the heat between her legs... well, it provided an exhilarating rush to rival any good game. And so far, she's winning. (Rinne/Aira, with hinted Rinne/Hiiro and Aira/Hiiro feelings.)
Rated: Explicit

only bought this dress so you could take it off

Summary: He's right about the assumption Kohaku has practiced this kind of role, and as they make their way quietly out of the main room and down a side hall, he watches the slight sway of the narrow hips in front of him. The way the black dress clings to his small body is tempting, and Madara wonders if he can keep Kohaku from immediately discarding it in the laundry bin when they make it back to ES.
Rated: Explicit

under lock and key

Summary: "Any idiot could see you're going into heat, Kohaku-san," Madara says, trying not to think too much about how he's now in a locked room with someone not only going through their first heat, but who didn't even know they were an omega; someone not only going through their first heat, but doing so while they're locked in a room where their target could discover them at any moment.
Rated: Explicit

bed of calla lilies

Summary: "Perhaps my hands are better suited for other tasks," Kaeya replies. Diluc's hair is mussed from lying down, and Kaeya smooths it before placing the flowers on his head. "You look like a debauched fairy prince," Kaeya grins.
Rated: Explicit

heart full of bullets

Summary: "I could show you how he fucked," Chuuya says.
Chuuya's hands are trying to get under his coat. The kiss is wet and messy, and he groans when Chuuya gives up on the coat and pulls his hair.
"I hate him," Akutagawa growls. "Fuck me like you would."
Rated: Explicit