bassy had excused herself from her teams yoga session, walking off, sprinting, and then running.
tray was worried, but decided it would be better if she just left bassy alone.
bassy..
bassy was.. something. tray had a crush on her, but she was sure that bassy had no romantic interest, especially with the way she's been lately. she was mostly off.. somewhere, sitting alone. tray hadn't seen her sleep since she got her, and she knew that the batch two contestants didn't NEED sleep, but they did anyways to keep themselves from getting so exhausted they just.. stopped moving. bassy was worrying her a little bit too much.
bassy seemed.
different.
than the other batch two contestants.
she never really did much, she usually just.. lay on the grass.
doing nothing.
she didn't talk as much as she used to, and she never really talked much in the first place.
she didn't eat the food liam gave everyone either. the batch two contestants didn't need to eat aswell, but if they weren't going to sleep they needed energy from something else. tray was surprised bassy hadn't just.. stopped.
not stop something, just stop everything.
"tray?"
tray was snapped out of her train of thought by amelia.
"are you alright?" she asked worriedly.
"oh- yeah, i am.. why?"
"you were staring off into the distance." amelia was looking down.
"sorry.. just worried about bassy."
"go check on her then."
"really? alright.."
tray stood up, running off in the direction bassy ran off.
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bassy was laying down by the plug, breathing softly. she hated this. she hated being on the plane. it was like.. torture.. and she couldn't avoid it. there was nothing to distact her with, or nothing to relieve her stress. everything.. hurt.
"bassy?"
she slowly sat up, seeing tray walking over.
"oh, hey tray.."
"hhhhiiii bassy.."
bassy flopped back down, rubbing her eyes. tray watched her, easily noticing the bags under her eyes.
"are you.. alright?"
"mmh.. stressed. hurt."
tray thought of something, her face flushing.
"i can.. um.. help you with.. stress relief?"
"stress relief?"
"umm- like.. you know.."
tray made a circle with one hand, shoving a different finger into it.
bassy watched as tray made that motion, her face flushing after a moment as she realized what tray meant.
"oh.. i mean- um.. s- sure.. if you.. want..."
"i do, but do you want it? or do you only want it because i do?"
"i umm.. i.. do want it- for myself-.. um.. i've always wondered what it felt like.."
tray sat next to bassy, carefully lifting up her shirt and tracing her hand up and down her stomach. bassy squirmed underneath her, rubbing her legs together for friction.
tray went further, her hands going to bassy's chest and wrapping around to her back, unclipping her bra and slipping it off of bassy's body. as she removed her shirt.
tray massaged bassy's tits for a moment, tracing her hands back down and pushing a few fingers under the edge of her pants, gently tugging them off until they lay next to them in a pile with bassy's bra and shirt.
"tray.." bassy whined, climbing up onto her and sitting on her lap, grinding on her thigh. tray held bassy's hips, grabbing the rim of her panties and pulling them off.
tray softly shoved bassy off, removing her own clothes until she was also naked. bassy looked in between tray's legs, looking at the hardened length. tray sat back down, grabbing bassy and pressing her back against her chest. she gently held bassy's waist with one hand, using the other hand to softly rub her clit. bassy squirmed in tray's grip, bucking her hips a bit.
"t.. trraaayyyy...." bassy moaned out quietly, tray continuing to rub her clit. "pl... eaaasse... trrraaaaaayyyyuuhh.... mmmorrre..." bassy's whole body had practically melted into the affection, letting tray have the freedom to do anything she wanted to her. tray pinched bassy's clit, making her gasp out and flinch, bucking her hips. tray rubbed her fingers together, watching as bassy continued to buck her hips.
tray watched as bassy squeezed her eyes shut, whining loudly as she stuck a finger inside of her pussy. she slowly moved it in and out, watching her squirm and whine as she pushed it in and out a bit faster. "t- traAy!-" bassy moaned out as tray added another finger, pumping them in and out of bassy as they got covered in her slick. "g- gAH!- mMmh- pl.. eASE!"
bassy was tight around her fingers, making them warm and slippery. adding a third finger, tray picked up her pace and stared down at bassy as she moaned and gasped for more, her eyes shooting open as she suddenly clenched around tray's fingers, her back arching as she came. tray took her fingers out of bassy, licking the juices off of her fingers. tray let go off bassy's waist, rubbing her tits as she breathed heavily.
after letting bassy calm down from her high, tray stood up, looking down at bassy. "on your knees." she said, watching as bassy quickly twisted her body around to get on her knees, her hands tapping her thighs due to impatience. "suck." bassy eagerly wrapped her mouth around the head of tray's cock, looking up at her as her eyes shut, sighing with pleasure.
bassy swirled her tongue around it, beginning to take more into her mouth. she moved her head back, pushing it forward again slowly, watching as tray looked at her impatiently. she took her mouth off of it, smirking as tray grumbled. bassy opened her mouth to say something, but tray grabbed the back of her head and shoved her mouth completely onto her dick. bassy gagged, her arms going loose as tray thrust into her mouth, bassy slurping at it and trailing her tongue along the bottom of it.
tears pricked the corners of bassy's eyes as she continued to deepthroat tray, her hands grabbing at the chubby girls thighs. she squished them while tray thrusted into her mouth, lowering one hand and using it to rub her clit to try and get her own pleasure while tray continued to grip onto the back of her head. as tray continued thrusting into her mouth, she felt the overwhelming pleasure of releasing building up, dangerously close.
"ggghhmm.... mmmhh... llmphh..... hhmph..." bassy tried to say something, tray shushing her before saying she was close. bassy moaned out, sending vibrations over tray's cock. tray gasped out as she completely shoved her full length into bassy's mouth, her strips of hot semen filling her throat with a salty yet addicting taste. it was sour, sweet, and salty all at the same time to bassy.
she swallowed every bit she could, licking tray's dick clean. "mmh.. tasty!" she said, laying on her back, breathing in and out heavily.
"hmmmh..." bassy groaned a bit, then yelping in surprise a bit as she felt her waist being propped up a bit. she lifted her head up, looking at tray positioning herself in front of bassy's entrance.
"you... you're okay with this, right?"
"of course i am! we've- we've gone this far already.."
tray nodded, poking and prodding at her cunt with the head of her dick. bassy moaned out a little, even though it wasn't in her. tray pushed in a bit, bassy gasping out and grabbing at the artificial grass as tray pulled back, only to push in deeper. bassy whined out, kicking her legs out a bit from the sensation. the two were hit with overwhelming pleasure, tray continuing to go deeper as she pulled in and out. bassy whined out, moaning loudly as tray went as deep as she could. "tray- tray! ff- fuck! y- aaH~"
tray began to thrust with a pattern of sorts, going in slowly, pulling out quick, in slowly, out quick, and it was driving bassy INSANE. she felt extra needy moaning and gasping out the shorters name. "pl... eaAAH!- tR- gaaH!~" bassy was addicted to the feeling of having tray moving in and out of her, feeling a knot tighten in her abdomen. she continued moaning out trays name, her moans turning into screams.
tray held onto bassy's waist, watching as her face continued twisting from pleasure to pain, back to pleasure and staying as pleasure. "ffuck-.. g- hhah.. god, you're-.. nnNGH~ T- TIghT~.." tray began to thrust into bassy rougher, losing any sort of pattern and growing sloppy as her second climax approached. bassy wasn't even screaming out tray's name anymore, she was just moaning gibberish. it felt like her brain had melted due to the overwhelming sensation of pleasure, and she loved it. she loved it so much. she loved tray. she was thankful that airy had brought her and tray here- or else they never would've met, never had an experience like this.
the knot in her abdomen tightened, growing tighter and tighter until bassy gripped onto the grass, clenching around tray as she felt tray fill her up. the knot in her abdomen had unravelled, the only noise being her and tray breathing heavily. "that- oohh.. th- thank you for th... hhah.. that experience bassy.." tray pulled out of bassy, hastily putting her clothes back on without cleaning up.
"bassy?"
"mmmgfhmm... i loOve youu.. trrayy..." bassy mumbled out, tray helping her get her clothes on to. wrapping her arms comfortingly around her, tray let the both of them lay on the grass together, getting snuggled up and close. the whole thing made both of them extremely tired, and tray figured bassy was gonna need the rest.
"i love you too, bassy."
they both dozed off.
"goddamn. what the hell was that?" subway seat asked whippy creamy, the two of them had been watching from the distance. "no idea, but lets try it out." "okay!"