Content Warning: Adult language, Adult themes, Nudity, Sex

 

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Star breathed deeply.

 

Standing in the yard, she let the cool morning air fill her up. She felt the gentle autumn breeze against her skin. Felt her nipples harden as the air softly caressed them. She felt the damp of last night's late rain in the air. Felt it in the wet earth through the blanket under her bare feet.

 

As she breathed, she felt again the terror of last night's attack. Felt again the strange rush of power. Had it truly been magic? Remembered the joy of discovering that her feelings for Frankie and Slim were shared. Felt the passion they shared. Remembered the mingled tastes of them both in her mouth.

 

Savoring those memories, she took another deep breath. With the next breath she set the memories aside.

 

She focused on feeling the air, the rain, the earth.

 

Centered at last, she began. 

 

 

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Dirk took a deep breath. 

 

He had no idea what that fucking thing was last night. It was a fucking vampire, the whiny fucking pussy in his brain whispered. Stop being a whiny fucking pussy, he told himself. It's broad fucking daylight, so there ain't no vampires here now. Get in, sweet talk Star, solve the problem.

 

Pushing the gate open, he smiled. 

 

Damn, Star did love showing off her goodies. Those perky little tits. That toned body. That cute little ass and bare, wet cunt. 

 

Right there, he resolved to get some of that. A good, rough fucking and she'd agree to whatever he wanted. One more go, before Malcolm and his buddies stretched her out. They'd ruin her. He felt a sick twist in his gut. He pushed it aside. Settling his debt with Criminel was the only thing that mattered.

 

 

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Star lay still and breathed. She felt at peace. One with the world. 

 

Until a familiar voice shattered her calm.

 

"Hey, babe," Dirk purred. "Looking good."

 

"Dirk?!" Star gasped, scrabbling to her feet. "What are you doing here?"

 

"You didn't think I'd run out on my best girl, did you?" Dirk smiled, oozing charm.

 

"You did run out on me," Star snapped. "And you stole Slim's stereo! And all our money!"

 

 

"Come on, babe, don't be like that," Dirk said. "It was a business thing. I just needed..."

 

"You just needed to skip town," Star countered, "because you're in deep to a big time crime boss."

 

Dirk blinked, but visibly recovered. "Like I said, it's a business thing. I just needed to make some arrangements. I'll pay Slim back and then some."

 

"Really," Star gave him a hard look. "OK, hand it over."

 

"What? No, I can't pay him back now," Dirk blinked again.

 

"Well, come back when you can," Star said, feeling that was very reasonable.

 

"God damn it, Star," Dirk shouted, his oily charm disappearing like smoke. "Shut up and listen to me!"

 

 

"Ok, I've got debts," Dirk continued, trying to sound charming again. "I've got a few things going, but I need to settle up with the guy and I need to do it fast. I need your help, babe."

 

"What, like a loan?" Star looked doubtful. "I don't have much money, Dirk."

 

"No, Star, just listen," Dirk took another breath and smiled. "You remember that guy Malcolm? You two had some fun. You remember how he wanted to introduce you to some of his friends?"

 

"I remember the Malcolm you whored me out to," Star said darkly. "I remember how you wanted to whore me out to all his friends, so you could make a lot of money."

 

"Star, don't be like that," Dirk said, looking into her eyes. "It's just a party. You'll have fun. You know you will. So what if Malcolm and his friends show us some appreciation. I'll square things with Criminel and then we can be together. Come on, you know you're my light."

 

"No," Star said. "I'm sorry Dirk, but it's over. We're over. I'm with Slim now."

 

 

"I... you... what," Dirk looked like she'd clubbed him in the head. "What do you mean?"

 

"I'm with Slim now," Star repeated slowly. 

 

"I don't understand," Dirk blinked again. 

 

"You ran out on me," Star said, saying every word clearly. "We're done." 

 

"You're with Slim?!" Dirk said, shocked.

 

"Yes, I'm with Slim," Star nodded. "Well, Slim and Frankie. It's kind of a poly triad thing."

 

"I... I don't... We're... We're done? You're with Slim?" Dirk moaned. He looked genuinely sad about it. 

 

"I'm sorry," Star smiled sadly. 

 

"No... I... OK..." Dirk sighed.

 

 

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"I broke up with Dirk," Star said later.

 

"OK," Slim replied groggily. He'd slept through the day and well into evening. Obviously, he wasn't quite awake yet. "Wait, what?'

 

"I broke up with Dirk," Star repeated, wondering why guys were so dense sometimes.

 

"Umm... yeah," Slim nodded.

 

"He came by this morning," Star continued. "I think he wanted me to whore myself out for him again. He talked about that Malcolm guy and the party he wanted to have and..."

 

"Wait, Dirk was here?" Slim asked.

 

 

"Yes, he came by this morning." Star said, rolling her eyes. "I told him we were done. And I told him that I was with you."

 

"You told him you're with me?" Slim blinked.

 

"Yes," Star said, suddenly worried. "Aren't I? Last night we said..."

 

"Yes," Slim said quickly. "Yes! Hell, yes. You're with me... and Frankie, I guess. We're together. All of us."

 

"Yes!" Star cheered, throwing herself into his arms.

 

 

The kiss was deep, passionate. She pulled him to her. Held him against her. Her hands on his strong back. His hands caressing her shoulders, her back. Unwilling to stop the kiss, they staggered backward. Moving together toward her room. Her bed.

 

He tossed her top aside before they left the kitchen. His hands found her breasts and she moaned against his mouth. Her skirt fell away somewhere in the hallway. His hands cupping her. 

 

She struggled with his jeans, as they crossed into her room. Pushed them down. He stumbled as she grabbed his firm ass.

 

They fell together onto the bed. 

 

"I want you inside me," she moaned. "Now."

 

"Condom," Slim started to say.

 

"Now," Star groaned, wrapping her legs around him. They groaned together as he entered her. 

 

 

"Star, we can't..." Slim started, trying to pull away.

 

"Shut up," she moaned.

 

She kissed him to silence him. Her legs tightened around his hips. His attempt to pull out turned into a thrust, as she pulled him deep inside her. She felt the whole length of him. His bare skin against hers, inside and out. She bucked under him, moaning against his mouth. 

 

"We shouldn't," he tried to say again.

 

She didn't bother to reply. She just kissed him into silence again. 

 

He moaned. Surrendering, he thrust into her as he kissed her.

 

 

They lay together, bodies moving in passion. 

 

The sound of their moans and the creaking of the bed filled the room.

 

Until they heard the knock at the door.