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Grind[🍋]

~WARNING: HAS ADULT CONTENT! PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION!~

I knocked on the door before I entered the game room we had in our apartment. We wanted to upgrade our living  conditions for something bigger. And from that, Odessa wanted to have a game room for when she wanted to play either online with some of her friends she made from Overwatch, or here in Junkertown. We had many board games as well as multiple consoles for not only her to play, but for me to play with her as well. There were times I would join her, but I mostly just watched her play. Some of the games were horror and more of the type I wouldn't enjoy, but I still wanted to be with her when she played them. If we were to play together, sometimes I'd sit in her lap.

"Dez?" I announced myself.

"Hold on, guys," she pushed back the headphones she was using, turning to face me. She reached over on the keyboard and pressed something.

"Somethin' wrong, darlin'?"

"C-Can I sit with you while you game?"

"Yeah. Sure. Miss me that much, huh?" she snickered.

"S-Something like that," I said and sat in her lap, my arms and legs wrapping around her.

She put her headphones back on and unmuted herself, talking to the group once more. I could tell it was from the friends she made back during her times Overwatch needed her. Just by looking at the in game names, it was painfully clear who she was playing with. I even chuckled, since some of them were either really bad or really good. Of course Odessa's gamer tag was either JQ or The Queen, depending on the game she was playing.

"Alright, ladies, let's teach these boys a lesson," she laughed into the headset mic.

I closed my eyes, resting my head on her shoulder. I held her tightly, trying to doze off, but as her body moved here and there, her abs brushed up against me. A tingling sensation coursed throughout down there, causing my eyes to blink open. Realization settled in and I knew she wasn't doing it on purpose, but her abs kept grinding into me.

"F-Fuck, Dez," I breathed out.

"What's up?" she asked.

"S-Stop."

"Stop what?" she tried to look over at me. "Hey, is somethin' wrong?'

"Y-Your abs."

"What about 'em?"

Her eyes widened and a dark smirk appeared on her lips, "My abs gettin' ya wet, darlin'?"

"S-Somethin' like that," I mumbled.

She chuckled, "Alright, love. Give me one second."

"What?"

"Aye, guys," she said to the others. "I'll be right back. Got to do somethin' real quick. Start a game without me."

She left the group in game and therefore it removed her from the group chat they were able to talk to one another through.

"D-Dez?"

"So," she leaned back in her chair, her hands running up and down my thighs. "Ya like it when my abs grind against ya?"

I swallowed hard, nodding my head, "Y-Yes."

"Well then," she smirked.

Lifting me up, she walked over to the bed and laid me down on it, my legs wrapped around her waist and her abs were right up against my crotch. A dark looked appeared in her eyes as she started to grind them against me.

"D-Dez," I whined slightly.

"Do ya want me to go further, darlin'?"

"P-Please."