A New Day

A quick note, if you missed it, I posted a new story recently called City of Angels. It's a story about supernatural elements in Los Angeles, and the werewolf detective who's trying to stop a serial killer targeting the supernatural denizens of LA. It's not as much of an ensemble story as Amethyst Shore is, but I hope you guys enjoy it if you do decide to check it out. It's just 22 chapters, but it's fully completed. There will be a second one eventually, but for now I'm coming back to focusing on Amethyst Shore.

https://chyoa.com/story/City-of-Angels.75657

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Jace Holland woke up in what some might call paradise. He would also call it paradise, actually. Who wouldn't?

He woke up laying on his back, with two insanely sexy, insanely naked busty college girls snuggled against him on either side. In addition... one of those busty college girls was his big sister. Damn, his life was heaven.

Ariel was laying on his left arm, which was pretty numb beneath her, but no way was he moving that arm. Her black hair was splashed across the pillow and his shoulder, while her face was pressed into his shoulder. She was snoring adorably, too, another reason Jace had no intention of moving his arm. Her bare tits were pressing into his ribs, and they felt fantastic. As for Daisy, rather than laying on his arm, his arm was wrapped around his curvy sister. She was half on top of him, one of her legs between his legs, partway straddling his thigh. Her blonde hair was tickling his chin, and her tits were squashed against his chest.

"Finally awake?" she murmured softly, and Jace looked up at his sister's sleepy teal eyes.

"Can you blame me for being tired?" Jace grinned, making Daisy snort. "You girls killed me last night. I'm just a really, really satisfied ghost."

Daisy laughed quietly, and she slid up Jace's body, making his cock twitch as she dragged her tits up his chest, her fingers playfully walking up his chest as she did so.

"Ari seems even more tired than you." Daisy murmured, her mouth right next to Jace's. "Listen to her snore the house down."

Jace laughed, and then Daisy was kissing him. He lifted his free hand to squeeze her round ass as she did so, and it earned him a little hum of approval against his mouth. Daisy's hand started drifting southwards, but Jace broke the kiss, shaking his head.

"Oh, no." Jace chuckled. "We're not doing anything else, you gotta give me a break."

Daisy pouted those pretty lips at him, her fingers curling around his cock. "You sure? He seems happy to see me."

"You're a little succubus, aren't you?" Jace grunted as Daisy's soft hand tenderly stroked his cock.

Daisy gave him an innocent smile, though it was counteracted slightly by her masterful hand at work. "Me? I'm just helping with my little brother's morning wood."

"It's a miracle I even have morning wood." Jace snorted. "I didn't think I'd be able to get hard again for days."

Daisy giggled, and she planted another kiss on his lips, smirking as she started peppering his jaw with featherlight kisses.

"You know, uh... you're still stroking my cock." Jace groaned.

"Oh, am I?" Daisy asked in a tone of feigned surprise.

"No way you two are going at it again." Ariel mumbled, lifting her head and blinking wearily at them.

"I'm trying to talk her out of it." Jace said defensively.

"And I'm trying to talk him into it." Daisy winked.

"You slut." Ariel laughed. She nuzzled into Jace's neck, her black hair tickling him as she pressed her voluptuous body harder into Jace's side, sliding up onto his chest like Daisy was. Jace shifted his grip so he was squeezing both college girls by their soft, squeezable asses.

"You think you're so cool, don't you?" Daisy teased him, smirking. "Squeezing two sexy college girls' asses."

"A threesome with the two of you could give anyone an ego." Jace said truthfully, making Ariel laugh, her voice still husky with sleep.

"He's got a point." Daisy agreed, looking to Ariel.

"Indeed he does." she nodded, and Jace wasn't sure which one started it, but suddenly Daisy and Ariel were making out on his chest. Watching them do so was an extremely arousing sight, he couldn't lie. Their mouths moved against each other's with clear familiarity, and within seconds, they had their tongues in each other's mouth too.

"You know..." Jace said as his hands squeezed and groped the hell out of the college girls' asses. "I really think I must have been a saint in my past life. There's really no other explanation."

"You're such an idiot." Daisy grumbled, breaking apart from Ariel's mouth to shake her head wryly at him. Ariel laughed, and she leaned over to give Jace a good morning kiss, too.

"I really do need to get going." Jace groaned as Ariel drew back from the kiss.

Daisy looked towards the clock on her nightstand and groaned, burying her face into one of the pillows. "I don't wanna go to work."

"Just think." Ariel said wistfully. "If you hadn't taken the student teacher thing, you'd be doing nothing all day like I am."

"You have online classes or something though, right?" Jace checked.

"Yeah... but I don't do a whole lot of work for that though." Ariel waved a dismissive hand and yawned. Daisy gave another groan of disappointment while Jace laughed.

"I'll see you girls later." Jace said grudgingly, and he slipped out of the bed. He cast one last longing look at the warm spot between the two voluptuous college girls, before turning around and slipping out of the bedroom after checking to make sure the coast was clear.

Quickly, he slipped down the hall to his own bedroom. All of the clothes he'd been wearing last night had been thrown hastily onto his bedroom floor when he'd been hurrying upstairs to fuck the college girls, and he knelt down to pull his phone from the pocket of his pants, then straightened up as he checked the screen. He had a string of texts from Skylar last night, which he hadn't seen come in.

Jace hesitated, considering sending something back, but he held off. Daisy and Ariel had done a hell of a job cheering him up, but last night's bitter feelings were bubbling up now seeing Skylar's name on his phone. He tossed the phone onto his bed with a huff, and grabbed some clothes to go take a shower.

In the shower, though, his thoughts just continued storming. He wasn't jealous, per se. Skylar and him weren't together, there was no expectation of faithfulness. He was pissed though, because Skylar going off to get fucked or whatever it was she was doing with Cameron at an event that she'd invited Jace to was just kind of fucked up. He definitely would have preferred that Skylar didn't go off with Cameron, but was that jealousy? There was a knot in his stomach when he thought about it, admittedly, but he insisted to himself that Skylar could go do whatever the fuck she wanted.

She was the one who insisted there was nothing between them, so he had to respect that. She wanted nothing between them? Fine by him. He had several other girls who cared more about him than Skylar did, like Olivia. Or Valerie. If Skylar wanted to go fuck around with Cameron instead of him, that was her prerogative.

He was indeed running late though, so he didn't have as much time to brood in the shower as he might have liked. He sped through his morning routine as much as possible, and he hustled downstairs to find his mother Danielle standing in the kitchen, wearing a white spaghetti strap sundress decorated with designs of vines sprouting purple flowers. The sundress clung nicely to her shapely figure, accentuating the generous curve of her very large breasts.

"Hey, you." Danielle said in surprise when she saw him, setting down the coffee cup she had in her hand. "I figured you'd be at Wayne Estate."

"Yeah, uh... things didn't go that way." Jace shrugged.

"Trouble in paradise?" Danielle teased.

"Something like that." Jace nodded. "We had a... well, fight seems like the wrong word, considering we're not in a relationship, but she went off with another guy in the middle of the dinner."

Danielle winced. "Ooh, that's a tough one. Did she...?"

"No idea." Jace admitted. "The dinner was pretty heated around that time, and I may or may not have kinda sorta... sternly told off Fleur Beauregard because she was talking shit about Skylar and Sophia."

"Jace Benjamin Holland!" Danielle exclaimed, a big grin spreading across her face. "I didn't think you had it in you, usually you're so easygoing."

Jace rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "Yeah, I'm not super proud of it, but I was already upset over Skylar going off with some guy, and then Fleur was saying those things and I kind of lost it. After that, I thought it best I just leave, so I never saw Skylar come back."

"Well, I'm sure you can talk it out with her." Danielle pointed out. "Skylar's never been the most grounded girl around, but she's not unreasonable. Plus, if I was her, I'd be all hot and bothered that some guy told off a woman who was badmouthing me and my mom."

Jace laughed, and he shook his head. "Hopefully so. I'll let you know how it goes."

"Please do." Danielle said, and gave him a quick peck on the mouth that tasted strongly of coffee.

"You're dressed up nice this morning." Jace mentioned, and Danielle nodded.

"Yes, I've got breakfast with Daphne and Dean this morning, actually. I'm going to be heading over there pretty soon, I just wanted to see you and Dana off to school first." Danielle explained.

"Well, I'm glad you did. You always manage to make me feel better." Jace told her seriously.

Danielle smiled playfully, hooking a finger in the neckline of her sundress and tugging it down a couple times teasingly. "I'm kind of a pro at it."

"You're lucky I'm in a hurry." Jace muttered, making Danielle laugh.

"I raised such a little perv." she clicked her tongue, but her teal eyes were alight with excitement. "Have a good day at school, babe."

"Thanks. Tell Aunt Daph I said hey." Jace nodded.

"Will do." Danielle said as Jace headed towards the front door.

———

The bell for the first class of the school day hadn't rang yet, but Jace was here early for a reason, he had a chat he needed to have with the lovely Kayla Roberts, hopefully before her classroom started filling up with students. He was walking briskly towards the sexy Chemistry teacher's classroom, but it seemed like it just was not to be.

"Jace!" Amy Blackson said brightly, waving him over to where she was standing with Matt Chester. Jace couldn't exactly just brush past his two best friends, so somewhat regrettably, he slowed down to talk with them. He could always speak with Kayla later, he supposed.

"Hey, Ames." Jace said, and he accepted the tight, familiar hug from the buxom ginger. Amy's long red hair spilled down over the sleeveless green top she was wearing, one that was pretty tight around the chest but got looser further down her torso. She wrapped her bare, pale arms around Jace's neck, and he hugged her back, enjoying the feel of her soft tits smushing up against his chest as they embraced.

"You feeling ready for the game tomorrow?" Matt asked, holding up a fist for a fist bump, which Jace returned.

"Yeah, I'm feeling pretty good." Jace nodded. "Last game before the big Homecoming game next week, so I'm trying to make it count."

"True. You think you're gonna make Homecoming King this year, Mr. Hotshot Quarterback?" Matt grinned.

"I've been the starting quarterback for like a week or two." Jace pointed out with a laugh.

"Well, it's not like people really liked the previous one." Amy frowned.

"That was almost an insult!" Matt said, surprised, and Amy huffed and waved him off.

"I'm not ten, Matt, I insult people sometimes." Amy scowled. "I just like being nice."

"Well, Amy's right." Matt agreed. "Charlie's not winning any popularity contests, and besides, your connection with our Homecoming Queen shoe-in Skylar Wayne could help you out, too."

"Yeah, I'm not so sure that 'connection' is still going on." Jace grumbled, and both of his best friends looked shocked.

"What happened?" Amy asked in concern.

"Don't worry about it." Jace waved his friends off. "But yeah, I'm not really counting on being Homecoming King. I just wanna do good in the rivalry game against Granite Hills."

"Hell yeah, man. We're gonna crush those Beavers." Matt said firmly.

Jace was nodding along when Amy looked past Jace's shoulder and waved.

"Hey, Val!" Amy said brightly.

Jace turned around to see Valerie Barnes walking towards him wearing an off-the-shoulder red crop top and a pair of cut off dark blue denim shorts hugging her voluptuous lower half. That red top she had on was something Jace was pretty sure he'd seen Ariel wearing before, and the cleavage it was showing off definitely supported that theory.

Jace opened his mouth to say hello to Val too, but the buxom girl didn't say a word, she just walked up, wrapped an arm around Jace's neck and kissed him. Jace was so stunned, it took him a second to work out what was happening, but once he did, he kissed back emphatically, one of his arms curling around her lower back, cradling the strip of skin between her top and her shorts.

The kiss didn't last too long, but Val looked distinctly triumphant when she pulled back, breathing hard.

"Good morning, Amy." Val beamed at the redhead, and kept walking without a word to Jace.

An incredulous Jace turned back to face Amy and Matt, who looked similarly stunned.

"Are you guys..." Matt wondered, waggling a finger at Jace and in the direction Val had walked off in.

Jace thought back to the conversation they'd had yesterday, and the kiss they'd shared in the hallway of his aunt's yoga studio. "I... don't know. Maybe we are."

"Sure seems like you are." Matt grinned.

"It does, doesn't it?" Jace grinned back, and the boys fist bumped again.

"Why are you talking to us?" Amy demanded. "Go after her!"

"She didn't even say hi." Jace protested. "I'm not sure she's in a talking mood."

The warning bell interrupted Amy's response, but the short and stacked redhead crossed her arms beneath her bust. "Talk to her." Amy insisted.

"I will, Ames, trust me." Jace assured her. "We've got Olivia's class together, I'll talk with her then."

Amy nodded in agreement. "Alright, good. That was definitely a big thing for her."

"Yeah." Jace agreed, looking down the hall the way Val had gone. "Trust me, I'll talk to her."

———

James Winchester was on his way to Chemistry class when he was accosted. As was typical, he was walking through the school alone. He'd made a couple of acquaintances, he supposed, but he didn't really have any close friends. That was the hard part of being a quiet kid who moved to a new school for senior year. Everyone had their established friend groups, and James just didn't really fit in anywhere. It wasn't like he was being treated unkindly or anything, there'd been plenty of people who were very nice to him, but he just hadn't really crossed that classmate to friend boundary with anyone.

However, not everyone was nice to him, James lamented as he saw who had stepped in front of him. Wearing a pale blue tube top and a black skirt was none other than Seraphina Beauregard. The French heiress was looking displeased, as she usually was, but she was also looking exceptionally gorgeous, also like she usually was. Her pouty, heart-shaped lips were red and glossy, her steely blue eyes were lined with eyeliner, and her very large breasts were quite prominently emphasized by the skintight tube top. She also wore a quite elaborate necklace glittering with sapphires, and she looked thoroughly displeased with having to talk to him.

He was quite plain in comparison, he had to admit. He was wearing some jeans and a long sleeve green T-shirt, not exactly dressed up.

"Uh, morning." James said, stopping in front of the rich girl blocking his path.

Sera rolled her eyes. "Baby?"

"Oh yeah, I've got her right here." James said, pulling off his backpack and unzipping it to reveal the fake baby nestled in alongside his folders.

"Did he hurt you, Adelaide?" Sera cooed to the fake baby, patting its' bald little head. "You did all the little papers that Ms. Marsden required, yes?"

"Yeah, of course I did." James nodded. "And uh, please make sure you do yours tonight. I don't wanna get a bad grade in Ms. Marsden's class."

Sera sniffed, but she nodded. "Fine, fine. At least we don't have to do one of those dumb sleepovers. Can you believe there's actually people who are doing that?"

"Yeah, well, if the partners are already friends, a sleepover's not that big a deal." James shrugged.

"Hmmph. Well, I'm glad we aren't doing one, I don't think we're... compatible partners." Sera said with a slight upturn of her nose.

"Well, we made a baby together." James tried weakly for a joke, but from the icy look in Sera's eyes, it didn't land. "Sorry, I was just... trying to be funny."

"Hilarious." Sera said flatly. "Why am I even still talking to you?"

Sera turned on her heel and walked off like she couldn't wait to get away. James sighed heavily as he zipped up his backpack. Why couldn't he have gotten Amy as his partner? She was nice, sweet, so incredibly gorgeous, and his next door neighbor to boot. Would have made the sleepover requirement such a breeze. Instead he got Seraphina Beauregard who was all ice and French haughtiness.

"That didn't look pleasant." a familiar voice said, and James turned to see Savannah had walked up beside him. His slightly older sister had her black hair pulled back in a messy bun, several strands hanging loose by her temples as she watched Sera walk away with a frown. She had green eyes, just like James did, and she was skinny like James, too. She wore a black tank top that hinted at the fact she wasn't wearing a bra, via a pair of slightly noticeable bumps at the center of her small, perky breasts. James realized with a jolt he'd just checked out his sister's nipples, and he hastily scrubbed that image from his mind. Absolutely not.

"Yeah, we got paired up for that fake baby project in Ms. Marsden's class." James sighed.

"Ah, that's right." Savannah nodded. "I remember you mentioning that."

A pair of passing girls gave Savannah a wave, which his big sister returned with a smile. James lamented his introvertedness yet again. Savannah always made friends when she went places. She wasn't super chatty, but something about her just made people like her. James didn't have it, whatever it was.

"Yeah. This is the last day of the project though, thankfully. I think we'll both be happy when we can go back to ignoring each other." James said with a frown.

"Cheer up, Jimmy." Savannah said, nudging him with her elbow, making James wince.

"James." he reminded her, and she made an exaggerated apologetic face which swiftly broke out into giggles.

"Get to class, James." Savannah teased, then punched him in the arm playfully and walked off.