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tarnussy · 8 months ago
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finally found a mod where I could just mid-air jump to inaccessible places so I thought I could summon Ricky Graftsman in shitawful places for fun posts but it turns out you just fall through the map at those places
they said no fun allowed
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anomaly-hivemind · 1 year ago
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Collar ID || collaring w/Yuri Briar x Afab! Reader
Kinktober Masterlist
Word Count: 1609
Tags: dom! reader, POC reader,flogging, latex, cock stepping, groveling, cunnilingus, vaginal fingering, degradation, praise kink, squirting
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I was sitting in bed, bonnet on snuggly , with a can of fruit in hand. Watching some random comedy horror that I found on netflix. It was only to pass the time while I waited for my boyfriend. It was around the usual time that Yuri would be on his way home if nothing came up. I scroll a bit on my phone when I get a notification from Yuri.
“Gonna be a bit late coming home, I got a bit of paperwork I want to finish. “ The message read and I let out an annoyed sigh. I don’t feel like waiting for him to finish work because I know that just means he's not going to get home until I was long asleep. I smile, as a mischievous idea comes to mind.
I take my oversized top off, my naked breast getting the blunt of the cold air from this bedroom. I lay on my stomach and posed so that my butt was in the view of my camera. I push my tits together and set my timer so I can take a photo. When the picture was taken I sent it to Yuri.
“Can't wait for you my pet, I miss you ;]” I sent the message right after the photo and waited.
Read.
Wow this was my breaking point. He couldn’t even dignify my unadulterated sexyness with a whiny emoji or anything!
I dropped my phone on the bed and went to my closet. I pushed past my regular clothes to where all my lingerie was. Silk was soft, coquette, not the vibe I was looking for. Lace? No, no it still had an air of delicacy.
Here, perfect. Latex. I hadn’t worn this set before. I smirk as I slip into the snug latex body suit. The suit hugged my curves tightly, had a boob window, the back out and the crotch exposed. If anything, it was a shame, I didn’t wear it as often. I sent Yuri another photo this time in my bodysuit.
“I don't appreciate you leaving me to read ):( ” I text him, and again get left on read but faster this time. What the hell is he doing?
A few minutes pass and the house opens and an out of breath boyfriend walks into the house. Yuri walks over to me with a desperate look on his face, his strong grip on my shoulders.
“I’m so sorry baby,” Yuri dropped to his knees and kissed me on my neck.
“I’ll only give you a light punishment since you came home earlier than normal.” I kept a straight face even if his kisses felt good.
“You're still gonna punish me… but I came home early.” yuri whined as he tried to give me the puppy dog eyes. Too bad for him that shit hardly works on me.
“Maybe if you beg for my entire forgiveness I'll let you go.” I smirk, my words were a set up and I'm sure he knows it. But that doesn’t matter, he was going to do what I said anyway.
Yuri dropped to his knees in front of me, he leaned down and placed a kiss on my foot. A smile grows on my face as he does, I stare at his cute butt. He looked out at me and I could see the lust in his eyes. I moved down to sit on our bed, he started to kiss up from the ankle to my upper calf.
“Strip.” I lean over to a drawer beside the and up out a dog collar, my eyes never leaving Yuri. I watch with a smile as he slowly takes off his uniform. I clip the collar around his neck, the cold dog tags make his skin shiver. He was shirtless and was making his way out his pants. He was hunched over in his boxers, his erection twitching and was practically begging for my attention. I pressed my foot against his crotch, giving his cock a light shove. He let out a little whine that made my cunt throb. I tilt his chin up so that he is looking up at me.
“So do you have something to tell me, pet?” I hold his face in place, squishing his cheeks slightly.
“I’m sorry….”
“For?” my toes pinch his balls and he tenses up, the dog tags of his collar jigging as he moves.
“Leaving you on read?” I nod.
“And” I ran my hand through his hair.
“Always co-coming home late.”
“Good boy, What do you think I should do now? Forgive you or pushish you?” my smirk grew a bit as i already knew what my little freak would say.
“My love, please forgive me, I want to taste you” he shuffled a bit closer, pushing my foot harder against his weeping dick. He whimpered from the pressure but I wasn’t going to cave. I could feel his dick growing harder under my foot and pressed my hut down harder.
“You would like that wouldn't you.” I adjusted the strap of my latex bodysuit, loosening the strings so I could move it better as I pleased. I put more pressure on his cloth cock practically stepping on him and he groaned.
“Please, my love…” Yuri moaned breathlessly.
“No. You won’t tempt me, you seducer, and I’m sick that you keep trying to get out of your punishments.
“But-“
“Hush, Pet, now bend over. I’ve had enough of this disrespect.
Yuri gulped hard, “Yes ma’am,”
Yuri walked over to the storage drawers in the closet and pulled out. A leather flog, I rubber by thumb over the braided handle of the flog I make sure to pull him fully out of his boxers.
“Baby, please.” he pouts and holds back a whimper.
“You better keep count or I'm going to start over, nut i guess I slut like you would like that.” I swing the flog over his asscheek.
“One…” Yuri made sure to say through his yelp. We repeat this fourteen other times before I'm somewhat satisfied to stop. Yuri had hot adorable tears threatening to drop down his face, it would almost make me feel bad if I hadn't known how much he enjoyed this.
He had his tell-tell signs; like how his dick was pretty much begging to cum or how he tried to hold back moans and groans with each solid impact I made on his body.
“Okay now if you can make me cum I’ll forgive your little behavior,” I said, placing one hand on my hip and the other soothingly rubbing Yuri‘s ass.
“Yes ma’am,” Yuri said, straightening up.
I laid back on the bed, spreading my legs open to expose my glistening pussy. Yuri inches closer, I could feel his breath on my folds.
“Go ahead, I know a loose man like yourself is dying without your fix,” I said and without hesitation Yuri dived in.
His tongue runs a slow stride to my clit, he was savoring the taste as he let out a pleased murmur. He was slurping up my juices like he didn't drink anything in months. Lapping up my arousal like he was on a mission and knowing my lover boy, he definitely sees this as such. He was a military man after all, working for the police and such.
But none of that was really important right now. I was too busy feeling the great action of Yuri sliding his fingers into my wetness. The way he curled his digits against my walls, made me fall back onto the bed and let out a moan. He alway knew how to get me going, how to push me closer and near to the edge. I could feel him smirk against my cunt and I pulled his hair in a quick yank that made him moan.
Yuri starts to focus more on my clit, making sharp circles on the nub, and long sucks that make my toes curl. His fingers thrusted onto my spot and I let out a short cry, he was going to make me cum any second now.
The feeling was winding up in my core, a coil ready to snap at any moment.
“You’re such a good slut, isn't that right?” I asked, running my fingers through Yuri’s hair. He hummed, against my muff the soft vibrations traveling through the mound of flesh..
As Yuri’s fingers stroked my g-spot and he sucked on my clit, something finally snapped. Warm fluid gushed from my pussy making a mess on Yuri’s face but like a good pet he lapped it up, and licked off what ran down my folds. My hips bucked from the sensitivity of having just cum, into the air and subsequently against Yuri’s face.
“Fuck. That was good.” I said breathlessly, my body sliding down so I was laying down more than sitting up.
“Does that mean all is forgiven… Ma’am” Yuri asked with his pathetic boy slut face.
“Fine, I forgive you now. But if you do that shit again I'll come up with a way harsher punishment. Understand. “ I said sternly even if I was a bit out of breath my point came across the way it was supposed to be and that's all that mattered.
“Yes ma'am.” he nods and licks his lips off my juices.
“Good now, come up here, I want to cuddle.” I pull him into a hug as soon as he gets close enough to fall into my grasp.
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hyuk4sbf · 2 years ago
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your last answer was so crazy it got me thinking about what it would be like to smoke with all of txt 😵‍💫 any thoughts??
think abt this all the time i wanna smoke w them so bad</3
last ask here <3
i think yeonjun’s got a dopey smile while he hands u his pretty pipe to use, flirty as he tells u that it’s kinda like an indirect kiss. if ur not used to it, or maybe it’s ur first time, he’ll even direct u<3 holding ur face and telling u when to inhale, to hold it. ‘slowly, now.’ and ‘good job, baby,’ he’ll say with a little tap to your cheek, smiling at you like he’s not making you tremble with the hand that sits on your knee, thumb running in soothing circles while he praises u. hehe. (done it before? pretend u haven’t! he won’t know<3)
soobin’s the one w the munchies, but it’s kinda cute. he’s got a little pout on his mouth when he chews, and he’s intently focused despite his hand digging into the foil of the party size chip bag. gives you a shy smile and a cute little giggle everytime u make eye contact, both of u collapsing into laughter over absolutely nothing. apologises profusely when he accidentally blows the smoke in ur face, but when u simply smile and shake it off, he starts to wonder when would be a good time to ask to share the smoke next time ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎
i suppose we kinda discussed this one already … beomgyu. a menace at first before absolutely melting; needy for attention and he’ll do just about anything to get it</3 he wants lots of kisses, knows how good it feels to touch when his mind is all fuzzy and his body tingles all over, and he lures u in every single time without fail<3
taehyun tends to depend on how he feels beforehand, sober and clear-headed. on a day he might be feeling down, he’s posing those weird questions that require more critical thinking than ur ever ready for when ur high. however, most times he wants u in his lap, nose buried in the crook of ur neck while he tries his hardest not to fall asleep. u talk to his friends, heart racing and tongue stammering over words when he presses a secret kiss to your heated skin^^ a high tyun is quite the snuggly one <3
as inexperienced as hyuka might seem to be, once he gets the hang of it he’s just like any other stoner tbh. (which makes me quite woozy in the head) he’s eating tons, giggling with eyes red and glossy at stupid shit. however, he’s another snuggler!!!! wants to hug u all night and talk abt silly things that make him giggle even harder than usual! he’s too cute :( makes stupid jokes when u ask how he’s doing from the high, telling u his lips hurt and that u need to kiss it better (be careful though, sit on his lap and u might have another beomgyu situation on ur hands. not that u could complain^^)
inbox here<3
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intimidating-fettuccine · 3 years ago
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A Creeply Christmas
Because sometimes we all need to spend Christmas with the characters we love most.
I wrote this while listening to “Believe” from The Polar Express on repeat and the vibes were immaculate, so I hope you enjoy
Merry Christmas everyone
It was a calm, tranquil Christmas morning in the Underworld. All citizens and even the king himself were tucked snuggly into bed, comforted by the warmth given to them compared to the harsh Underworld winters. A calm walk through the woods within would show you nothing but snowy bliss, even the monsters hidden within enjoying the quiet of the world and sleeping in. Snow softly drifted down, the trees standing firm despite the weight of the frozen flakes resting upon them. The world was the very image of calm, and it seemed that everything would be going right today.
Or, at least, it was peaceful and calm until you reached the heart of the forest. Of course, Slender's mansion always had to be the oddball out, and while it had been enraptured in tranquility for most of the morning, a lot of its residents were now up and running about, causing quite a ruckus, especially because-
"WE'RE OUT OF COFFEE? ON CHRISTMAS MORNING?!" Jane's voice carried through the mansion, her irritation causing those around her to ring out in laughter as she searched through the cabinets in a panic. A deep chuckle from behind her pulled her out of her frenzy, a muscular arm reaching past her.
"It's right here, hun. I picked up more last night." Tim's morning voice resounded out deeply and served to calm her even further as he placed her favorite flavor within her outstretched hands.  
"You're awfully rambunctious this morning, aren't you, Jane?" Brian teased her, sliding next to her to prepare his own mug of coffee.
"Well, how could I not be?! After all, they'll be here today!" Her previous morning grumpiness forgotten, she danced around in excitement as she waited for her cup to be filled.
"As if the entire house isn't up and ready to go just for that reason alone," Jeff grumbled out as he joined those in line for coffee, BEN's laughter ringing out from above as he floated into the room.
"I mean, come on Brian, don't act like you weren't fretting all night last night over whether or not they'd enjoy your gift." BEN teased him with a wink, landing at the kitchen table and digging into Slender's famous Christmas pancakes.
"W-WELL! It is their first Christmas with us, and I just- Well- I- I- I want it to be special..." His volume diminished as he shyly fiddled with his hands, joining BEN at the table for his own serving of pancakes.
"I'm sure they'll be happy just to be receiving something from you in general, Brian." Slender's voice boomed from the head of the table as he flicked through his morning paper.
Soon, all residents were happily munching on their Christmas breakfasts, Toby being the last to join them, still bundled up in his blankets, hair an absolute disaster from his bedhead. It was a calm and joyful morning for all of the residents, and even the nocturnal creeps had stayed up to partake in the Christmas festivities. All of them were excited, and not just because it was Christmas, but because they'd get to see their favorite person; you would be joining them this Christmas.
As the time for your arrival ticked closer, the clocks throughout the mansion serving as a constant reminder, everyone began growing antsier and antsier, the excitement flowing through all of them and providing a lively atmosphere within the walls of the mansion.
"They're gonna like my present most!" BEN proudly boasted, pointing to himself as he struck a confident pose in front of the grand tree taking up most of the room.
"N-no, I'm sure... They'll like mine... Even more!" Toby refuted, poking his head into the room to pout at BEN as he finished up some last-minute decorations Brian had found the night before.  Jeff's laughter resounded between the two of them as he pulled Toby into his arms, ruffling his hair in a teasing manner.
"As if the two of you chumps could beat me when it comes to picking out presents for them, I'm obviously gonna be the winner!" Bickering started amongst them, before getting cut off with a scoff from Tim.
"It's not a competition," he stated, taking a long swig of his coffee from his seat by the window before flashing them a cocky smirk, "But if it was, I'd be the one taking the cake."
"Oh REALLY now?!" They all taunted back, laughter filling up the room as everyone began bragging about how it was their own gifts that would surely become your favorite, that they each knew you far better than the others. As the time for your arrival finally closed in, they had all begun racing towards the door, wanting to greet you immediately.
"I... Get... The first hug!!" Toby shouted out, racing to get there first.
"You got the first hug last time, it's my turn today!" BEN yelled back, shooting past him to guard the door.
"You'll all end up getting a hug anyway, does it really matter who gets it first?" EJ yawned out, moving to hide in the darkest corner by the door, a blanket draped around him and his eyes tiredly blinking as he too wanted to be there to greet you.
"Of course it does! The first hug is the best hug!" BEN pouted at him, cheeks and chest puffed out.
"Why don't we just do one big hug this year?" Brian suggested, joining the group. Everyone considered it thoughtfully, providing their own suggestions and ideas, as snow began to crunch softly outside.
Your footsteps, gentle but fast as you moved through the woods echoed around you, your arms tight around your chest for added warmth, your breaths coming out in clouds in the chilly morning air. A smile bloomed on your face as the familiar outer walls of the mansion came into view, and you found yourself moving faster to reach your destination. As you knocked softly on the door, it had been swung quickly open, surprising you as you were met with the eager smiling, cheering faces of those that cherished you most.
You'd been swept up into a large, glob of a hug, BEN and Toby fighting to be closer to you as everyone swarmed around you, going with Brian's idea of a group hug. Laughter filled the air as you made your way through the blob, hugging each creep in turn.
"I can't wait to have you open presents, I need to have proof that my gift was the best!"
"No, MY gift is the best!"
"No... It's mine they'll... Like most!"
"Oh, come on shitheads, you know I've got the best taste."
"You barely have common sense, how are we to expect you to have taste?"
"HEY! I'm not THAT bad!"
Laughter surrounded you once more as you found yourself surrounded by the warmth and mirth of those around you, and as your own laughter sounded out, causing them to all pause and look eagerly at you, silence filling the room again.
"You don't have to compete for which gifts are the best, because after all," the smile upon your face had taken away the breath of everyone in the room as they stared at you in awe, "You're all the greatest gift I could possibly ask for, and all I need." As your laughter filled the room again, the timid creeps around you moved closer for more hugs and head pats as they cooed at you, helping you move to the living room so you could make sure you had a seat.
They'd make sure this was your best Christmas yet, because, after all, you deserved it- and as the person they all loved most, they'd do anything to give you the love and warmth you need.
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gaiuswrites · 4 years ago
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Thread the Needle | Yoga!Din
Pairing: Modern!Din x Yoga Instructor!Reader
Rating: Explicit (minors, goodbye)
Word count: 3.5k~
Warnings/tags: Yoga!Din (yes, he gets his own warning), hurt/comfort, language, smut, good ol' fashioned cunnilingus, piv
Notes: ✨ HI FRIENDS ✨ Yoga!Din rides again. This idea has been stewing (pun intended, you'll get it later) in my dumb brain for a while now and I've finally decided to write it. Technically, this takes place a little farther into the future (perhaps when the pair is more of an item, and less of a fuckbuddy fling, but thorough plot? We don’t know her). Anyways, enjoy! Cheers x
He doesn’t mean to be dramatic, but it’s the most agonizing sixty minutes of his goddamn life.
He’s seated on his mat, legs folded into a fucking pretzel—lotus pose, a calm voice inside his head corrects—and he’s steaming.
She isn’t here.
He is—Din, for all his faults, showed the fuck up to class but she didn’t, and in her place there’s some smelly old bat, this woman’s wrinkly ass – sits bones – plunked down at the front of the studio— occupying her spot, where she should be.
His eyes stalk the movements of this other woman as she putters around the studio—the godawful stench of something earthy wafting behind her— and it looks wrong. It feels wrong; like a violation somehow—of the space.
Of their space.
“The light in me recognizes the light in you,” they all utter in unison like a fucking hippie cult, and he books it out of there, swiping his mat up with an aggressive slap and rolling it under his arm.
“Hey,” he calls out, pacing towards the front desk. The receptionist— Riley? Kylie? Din can never remember—glances up from her phone, bright eyed.
Poor thing.
“Who the fuck is that?” He jabs his thumb over his shoulder towards the studio, the gaggle of ladies trickling out of it already gossiping and clucking away. Din doesn’t mean to sound accusatory; he doesn’t mean to be this intense. It’s not this girl’s fault, he knows that— but she’s in proximity and she’s shit out of luck.
“M’sorry?” she sputters, blinking up at him.
Breathe, that same voice coos—he can feel the tickle of it behind his ear.
“Our usual Wednesday instructor,” Din begins again, clipped. “Where is she?”
“Oh," she shrugs, "she called in sick.”
With a furrowed brow he pitches forward, craning over the desk. “Is she okay?”
The girl— Miley? —all but flinches back from him, a quizzical expression wormed onto her. “Uhm, yeah she has the flu—nasty one, too, but she’ll probably be back by ne-"
Din doesn’t linger long enough for her to finish. He’s wheeled around, striding from the building, the tinny chime of the bell ringing out as the door creaks closed behind him. The women exchange waggling glances in his wake, tittering in mouthwatering delight—more juicy fodder for their post-yoga soiree.
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He doesn’t remember driving there. He made a quick stop to the grocery store— their grocery store, now— to pick up what he needed and before he knows it, he’s at her front door, bringing his fist down upon it in hard raps.
He hears movement—can sense it there, can practically imagine it: her lithe body tip toeing over— no, she’s got the flu, maybe it’s more of a shuffle—and peeking through the peephole. There’s a weighty pause and then—
The slow, dubious clicks of unbolting locks, the turning of a handle, the yawn of the wood as it opens.
Her voice is made small with disbelief and exhaustion. “Din?”
“Can I come in?”
She cracks the door ajar, standing in the frame of it now, a thick blue comforter slung over an arm, and she can’t quite mask the stupefied look etched onto her face.
He’s never done this. She’s never done this. He’s been to her place twice—three times, if he counts them fucking in the car in her driveway—and he’s certainly never showed up unannounced.
“Uhm, I-”
���Great.”
Din pushes past her, plastic bag swinging heavy at his side.
“W-What?”
She’s left gaping, mouth and eyes opened incredulously, ogling the way he struts through her entryway, before finally having the wherewithal to close the door. “Hey, what are you-”
“You need to keep your fluids up,” he says roughly—as if it’s obvious—making a beeline towards the kitchen.
She follows after him, bunching the throw snuggly around her shoulders. “Din,” she utters feebly, “I really don’t think you should be here right now.”
He doesn’t respond.
“Please, I don’t wanna get you sick."
He thunks the bag onto the granite countertop, producing two cans.
She doesn’t know why she bothers, it’s not like he’s listening to her anyways. If she’s learned anything about Din Djarin, it’s that he’s nothing if not stubborn—impossibly immovable. He’s tossed his jacket off, slinging it over the island, a determined glint in his eye as he prowls around the kitchen, opening cupboards at random.
“Seriously, I don’t want you catching this. I feel like shit… Oh my god, I look like shit,” she groans in realization, burying her head in the blanket, hermitting herself away.
“You look fine,” he replies gruffly, delving through the drawers in search of a can opener.
Frumpy sweats and a baggy t-shirt with some faded logo on it that’s absolutely hanging off her. Hair tossed up and sloppy, coiled into a loose bun, errant pieces rebelling every which way. A little pale, maybe. Tired eyes. Messy.
Beautiful, he meant. She looks fucking irritatingly beautiful.
Din continues to rifle through her cabinets and he exhales in frustration, “Jesus, where do you keep your pans?”
“Bottom right,” she points begrudgingly.
He grunts, finding one big enough and sets it down on the stove.
She can’t stop fussing over him; making comments here and there, asking if he wants anything, needs anything—water, kombucha, tea, a beer, a snack—if she can help in any way possible—and it nearly sends him over the damn edge.
“Would you quit it and just let me take care of you?” he grits out, and her mouth clamps shut with a pop.
She’s quiet after that, picking anxiously at a thread poking out from the blanket she wears like a shawl—observing as he empties the cans into a large pot, lights the gas stove, and brings it to a boil. She gives him space, stationing herself by the kitchen table, leaning a hip into one of the four chairs there.
Honestly she does try to keep to herself; she tries to accept what Din is doing for her, but she can’t help it. As soon as she sees him ladling the soup into one of her favorite cups—it looks so tiny in his grasp— and bringing it over to her like a goddamn patron saint, she breaks.
“You really didn’t have to do all this.”
“Yeah well, you need to get healthy so you can take your class back from that fucking fossil.”
“Din,” she admonishes.
“Baby,” he gives her a pointed look and she gnaws at the inside of her cheek, a blush blotting her clavicle. “She fucking smells. Now sit your pretty little ass down-”
“But-”
He presses a hand to her shoulder, forcing her to sink into the chair with a soft oomf, and places the bowl in front of her. “Don’t fight me on this. Drink the fucking soup.”
She huffs, glancing down, and then back up to Din.
“Progresso?”
He grunts.
She blows at the steam rising from the hot liquid. “Chicken noodle?”
Din crosses his arms over his chest and plops back onto the island.
“Classic,” she praises, mumbling into it.
She loathes to admit it, but the first sip tastes like heaven. It soothes her raw vocal chords, worn hoarse from nights of coughing, and seeps deep to warm her cold bones.
Din remains mute through the whole affair, staring owlishly as she spoons it down, slurp for slurp, until he’s satisfied she’s finished. When she does, she arches an eye brow at him— mouth pressing into a thin line. Happy now?
He tips his head and pads over to her.
“Wait, no you don’t have to-" He swipes it from the table, the spoon clanking against the ceramic rim. Din moves to the sink and she groans.
“Just leave it,” she whines, but he ignores her—stubborn stubborn stubborn— he’s already got soap on the sponge and the water running. Again, she huffs and rises to her feet, hem of the blanket trailing behind her.
“Thank you,” she gives in a hushed tone.
It’s so strange— being taken care of in her own place. She doesn’t know what to do, where to go. It’s ill-fitting, foreign, and she can only hover there, buzzing like a pesky insect beside him.
He’s wiping the dish off with a towel when he chances a peek back at her, practically stuttering when he does.
She’s swaddled in that fucking quilt, awkward and impossibly sincere and precious just standing there—watching him play house in her home. A brush of color has sprung up on her cheeks—more light in her eyes, too—and Din, try as he might, can’t pry himself off her.
She’s sick—she’s sick and gorgeous and he wants her. He wants her to feel better, he wants to fuck her, he wants to hold her. He’s overcome with it.
He swallows.
Fuck.
He abandons the bowl and rag in the drying rack and turns to her, her eyes widening, glassy and bloodshot, as he tucks a stray hair behind her ear— knuckles trailing down her jaw.
“Din…”
Her tongue skips over her lip—mocking him—damp and full and begging to be taken by his own, and her breath catches as he drags a thumb across that plump flesh, enrapt with the way her mouth parts so effortlessly for him—so fucking supple. Din’s gut twists and his blood thickens in his veins—the air between them rippling with something velvet and carnal.
He takes a step towards her. Her throat bobs.
“You’re gonna get sick,” she pouts in protest, rutting her palm into his chest, but there’s no fight in it. The blanket slips from her shoulders, hitting the ground with a dulled splat.
“Din,” she tries again, “I don’t want you to-"
He leans in, cradling her cheek, murmurs fanning over her face. “I’ll risk it.”
And he dissolves the gap, sealing her mouth with his in a tender kiss. It’s almost chaste at first, how they rove tentative and unhurried over each other—an innocent exploration— all until his tongue darts out to touch along her lip and she whimpers into him, letting Din dip into the dark cavern of her mouth. She tastes warm, like comfort and broth and rainy days, and he sighs as she brings her hands up to weave into his hair.
Neither of them fight for dominance like this—their tangle of soft sounds is perfectly balanced— Hatha; effort and ease, breath and body. He pushes, she relents—she surges forward, Din bends. They dance like this, slow as tar, until she catches his bottom lip between her teeth and tugs.
It’s like a switch has been flipped.
He seethes, inhaling sharply as his hands slide possessive and greedy down her body, grabbing fistfuls of her waist hidden under all the oversized layers, and crushing her into him. She’s making these airy noises, panting and urgent and fuck if it doesn’t tear him apart—viscerally, from the inside out.
Din walks her backwards, step for choreographed step, foxtrotting until she bumps into the kitchen table. He breaks away from the kiss to reach past her, frantically pushing away the unopened mail and receipts and loose change, the jingling of her keys cutting through the wanton quiet as they clang onto the tile, and he hitches her up to sit there with one fell swoop.
“I wanna make you feel good,” he husks, inbetween the bites he’s searing onto her neck. “Please, just lie back for me sweet girl.”
“Din, I-“
He silences her with a nibble to her ear, coaxing a breathy yelp out of her. “Lie back, baby.”
It doesn’t take much convincing after that. She acquiesces, Din’s wide palm splayed on her breasts, guiding her to recline back onto the table. He makes speedy work of her sweatpants, yanking them down her legs and flinging them off to land in a crumpled heap.
He sinks to his knees, pulling the cradle of her hips to the edge of the table before parting her thighs. The gloss of her cunt, wet and glistening for him, makes his hardening cock jump up to his stomach, and she twitches as soon as the cool air brushes against her.
“Fuck me,” he groans, whispering into her heat like he’s pained, like the sight alone is torturing him—like it’s slowly but surely ending his fucking life.
Din breathes her in with a sigh, that summer fruit tang— the scent of her aching and pulsing for him— and he starts tracing up and down her inner thigh with his tongue and teeth, nibbling along the path there until he’s at her apex. He’s dimpling her pliant skin with his calloused fingertips, strong hands wrapped under her knees, keeping them splayed as he kisses along her outer lips, nipping at her hip bones, teasing everywhere but where she needs him most.
It’s devastating—debilitating—and she’s shaking now. Every muscle, every fiber of her, convulsing with anticipation—with the promise of being dissected, of being torn apart and stitched back together again. She’s already got a hand covering her mouth, muffling the sobs he’s drawing out as he toys with her— playing her like a fucking fiddle.
Din’s eyes flit up to find her like this, brow pinched tight and cries stifled, and he chuckles— he fucking laughs— heady and ambered into her legs.
“You doin’ alright up there, teach?”
“F-Fuck you,” she hisses out with a weak whine.
God, she’s fucking perfect.
“You need something, sweetheart?” He smirks— she can feel the shape of it against her thigh, the way his stubble grates along her skin— and she can only mewl, speechless. Pathetic.
“Yeah, I know what you need...” Din hums, before finally - finally - taking mercy on her.
With one single drag, he tongues a broad stripe up her slit.
The noise that rips through her sounds like she’s being strangled— it gets caught in her throat like a trapped animal in hot car— a desperate little thing clawing to get out. Her nails scrape against the wood, leaving nicks in the chestnut lacquer. Immediately, she cants up to him, searching for his mouth hungrily and Din all but obliges as he clasps onto her hips, keeping her still while he fucks into her.
He’s carving her out— hollowing her; burying himself in her folds, nosing against her mound. He laps her up in kitten licks, delving the muscle of his tongue in and out of her, leaving her weak and gasping. Din laves up and down and side to side in clever little swivels, before he reaches her clit and sucks.
Her fist shoots from her mouth to grip his wavy locks, grinding shamelessly against his face.
“O-Oh my god, Din - fuck - Din. Oh fuck oh fuck-"
He loves it when she gets like this; that serene and tranquil exterior— the one that can quell a studio full of strangers into a haze with only the sound of her voice, that voice he can’t get out of his fucking head, the one that got them into this mess in the first place— shattered, mutilated beyond recognition and all she has left is her need— her wild, unbridled need.
Her need for his tongue, for his fingers, for his dick. Din Din Din, she only wants him— only needs him.
He slips a finger into her, easing past his knuckle in one movement, and her chin tips back, crown of her head digging into the table, hair mussing against the wood grain.
Her nipples have pebbled through her shirt, her pretty feet arched and contorted, and she’s heaving - writhing - like this above him.
He adds another digit, pumping in and out, the squelch of her pussy sounding lewd and obscene and fucking divine as he grazes her clit with his teeth, pulling at it.
“Fuck-” she rasps, legs quivering on their own accord— instinct and reflex demanding she tremble— and Din moans into her sex, feeling her walls constrict around his fingers, and he curls them up as he thrusts, hitting against that spongy patch insider her that makes her vision go white.
“Din, I- I’m—"
She can’t manage the rest. Instead of words, she cries— high pitched and wounded, as if she’s barely making it out alive. Her legs clamp around his head, bracing him there, and she cums— she loses it for him— her slick coating his nose, his lips, the hair speckled around his chin. She soaks him, and it leaves Din rocking his hips and humping the fucking air— as randy as a teenager, ravenous for anything, even if it’s just the friction of his pants drawn tight around his erection.
He takes her through her orgasm, lapping at her softly until she’s warbling—a slew of nonsense babbling out of her— and he leans back on his heels to admire his work, eyes singeing into her cunt made puffy and swollen pink, fluttering at the loss of him.
He plants one final kiss to the cleft of her pussy before shifting his weight back up to his feet, slotting himself between her.
Fuck, he isn’t as young as he once was— he feels his age in the ache of his knees. All the yoga in the world can’t erase his scar tissue, can’t undo time.
But he thinks maybe—if he’ll let himself—that she makes him feel younger. Lighter.
He squeezes her calf and begins to move away when she whimpers, bolting upright to palm greedily at the bulge pressing painfully against its constraint, her fingers fidgeting with his zipper and Din— in an uncharacteristic show of strength and self restraint— gingerly clasps onto her wrists, holding her still.
“Hey,” he murmurs, and her eyes snap up to meet his. “This isn’t about me.”
“No, but-”
“You don’t- we don’t have to-"
“Din,” she pants, grabbing onto the waist of his jeans and pressing her center into him, smearing herself along the denim there, her pearled clit catching on the rough fabric. Her eyes have gone jet-black with desire, obsidian lust burning through them. “Din, fuck me. Please fuck me, plea-“
Shit.
He’s never moved so fast in his goddamn life, unbuttoning his jeans in a flash, untucking himself— throbbing, leaking already—from his briefs. He gives himself two rough jerks, his blunt tip prodding at her entrance, before pushing into her with a gasp.
Fuck, she’s warm— not just warm, she’s hot. She’s molten, and she’s milking him for all he’s worth, gripping around him, fucking strangling his cock with how wet she is—how tight. God, she’s a fucking dream—a nightmare too, undoubtedly.
“Fuck baby - shit - you’re—hnng-” He groans—can’t even form a real sentence—all of his blood has rushed out of his brain and straight to the juncture where their bodies meet.
His eyes flutter deliriously at the feeling of her stretching around him like this and for a passing, fleeting moment, he considers the fact that he should be gentle with her— that she’s not feeling well, that she’s probably sore with body chills and God knows what else and that she should rest—
But once her knees are split apart and legs spread long— so fucking flexible, fuck she’s killing him— his well-met concern all but abandons him.
He fucks her hard— so hard she falls back, that unforgiving surface bruising into her spine. He probably hurts her a little—just how he likes, just how she loves.
Din plows into her, digging into the meat of her thighs, slamming into the pussy that takes him so fucking well, the pussy that feels like it’s made for him— like she’s made for him— and the table shudders with each roll of his hips, scraping it inch by inch along the tile, knocking against the chairs with loud, clattering bangs.
“W-Wait— wait wait wait-“ she pants, hands scampering up to his arms.
He slows his thrusts until he’s stilled inside of her, worry creasing around his eyes. “W-What? Are you okay—what’s wrong?”
“T-The table," she whines, “it’s from fucking IKEA. I built this piece of shit myself— there’s no way it’s gonna stay standing with you fucking me into it like this.”
Din barks out a laugh, throaty and genuine, and for the second time today, he comes to the conclusion that she’s perfect.
“Bedroom?” she nods down the hall.
“Bedroom,” he growls before scooping her up, lifting her off the table, her legs scrambling to hook around his waist, forearms bracing around the broad plain of his shoulders.
“Din!” she squeals in surprise, “I can walk, you know.”
“Shut up,” he grumbles, giving her a bounce and a light slap to her ass. “You’re sick.”
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“Onions,” he mutters, leaden eyelids nestled shut.
He didn’t mean to stay over this long—well past sunset, later than he’s ever allowed himself—but how could he be expected to leave? After she came on his cock - twice - and he had filled her up until his cum was gushing from her, extricating himself out of this exact position of woven, spent limbs and sweat stained sheets sounded criminal.
“What?” She cranes groggily up at him.
“The sub. She smelled like onions. And patchouli.”
“Hey,” she tuts in mock offense, “Brenda is nice.”
“Good for Brenda. Doesn’t make her smell any better.”
“God, you are so rude,” she laughs, shaking her head as she nuzzles into Din’s side, lips curving into a sleepy grin against his chest—right above the aching thump of his caged heart.
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angelamajiki · 4 years ago
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Can I request something?!
We try to escape Overhaul but he catches us but as a punishment seeing as we don't like him he gives us to Rappa so he can do what he wants to us for a week and in the end we go back to him and he has you never wanting to even step out your room.
Is that fine? Anyways stay safe, drink water, wear a mask, and keep up the great work!
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PARINGS: Rappa x AFAB! Reader
CW: yandere, watersports, noncon, facefucking, teasing, manhandling, scumbag rappa
AN: thank you nonnie!! <33
Kai had caught you trying to escape. Or rather, Rappa was the one who actually caught you, laughing and jeering at your cries and the pounding of your small fists on his back. Your captor was not amused in the slightest as his henchman emerged into his office with you tucked a little too snuggly over his shoulder.
“Caught your lil’ scrub tryin’ to escape, boss.” Rappa cackled, sitting you down on the chair in front of the yakuza leader’s desk. “Damn, does she squeal like a pig.”
He clapped his hand over your shoulder, squeezing it affectionately. The man had taken a liking towards you, meaning to say that he enjoyed watching Kai dole out punishments for when you tried to escape or otherwise upset him, which wasn't hard to do.
“Yes, she does.” Kai sighed, brows furrowed deeply in irritation. “What am I going to do with you, pet? Do I not provide for you, care for you? How can I get you to behave, hm?”
Tapping a finger against his forehead, he signed and closed his eyes, slumping back in his chair, hands folded in his lap.
“I’ll never stop trying to escape because anywhere else is better than being here with you, Overhaul.” You spat venomously, squirming under Rappa’s tight grip. The man behind you just chuckled darkly.
“Say, boss...if the little lady here is so unhappy with you, why don't you put her on loan to someone for the time being? Let ‘em show her how good you are to her, eh?”
Kai quirked a brow at Rappa, immediately picking up what he was throwing down. He had half a mind to punish Rappa as well for his blatant display of insubordination and to dare to think he’d willingly give up his precious pet to him like she was a mere stray.
Ah, but the man did have a point. His pet needed to be taught how kind her master is, and Rappa is the perfect opposition to do so. A degenerate at heart, his underling, was rowdy, filthy, and above all, a bigger sadist than Kai was.
He knew the man loved nothing more than to watch him spank the poor thing until she was a sobbing, blubbering mess of “I’m sorry, Kai!” gasping and panting for air like she was on the verge of death. What a drama queen he had on his hands. But he treated you like a queen nonetheless, but your attitude was simply out of control at this point.
“I think Rappa’s right, dear. Why don't you spend the week with him? Take a break from me if I’m so intolerable.”
Ice ran through your veins as Rappa unceremoniously scooped you up from your chair, opting to throw you over his shoulder. Kai’s chuckle and Rappa’s jeers mixed with your protests as you squirmed and squealed in his monstrous grasp.
“I thought you said anywhere else would be better than being with me. Remember, this is the choice you made, darling.”
“Rappa, you're dismissed.”
With a wave of a gloved hand, your fate was sealed. The bulkier man nodded and smacked a large hand over your ass.
“You and me? We're gonna have some fun, little piggy.” ——— •
Settled on Rappa’s bed, if you could call a sparsely covered mattress that hadn't been washed in god knows how long a bed, your nerves were set ablaze watching the man undress. And he certainly made a show of it, flexing his muscles and winking at you all the while.
“Like what ya see, sweets?” He groaned, striking a pose in front of you in nothing but a wife-beater and a pair of boxers. Oogling couldn't be helped; the man was built like Adonis. Strong, fierce, and big. Much, much bigger than you were.
“I hope so, cause I definitely do.” He smirked, licking his lips as he stalked over to you. “Don’t ya about a thing, little piggy. Papa’s gonna take real good care of ya”
Climbing over you, he pinned you to the mattress with one hand and used the other to feel you up.
“Yeesh, yer stiff as a board. Maybe a little game will help loosen you up, piggy.”
Fingers crawled their way up to your torso and to your mouth, leaving a searing heat in their wake. His fingers snatched your tongue from your mouth, shoving themselves down your throat to choke you.
“This little piggy wants to choke on my cock.”
His insenstant cooing and grinning had your stomach turning in knots, helping the fingers in your throat gag you even further. The thumb pressed down on your tongue before spitting a glob down your throat.
“This little piggy wants to be squeezed real tight.”
The sing-song tone in his voice only served to heighten your fear. Of course, the bastard thought this was all a game to him and you his toy.
His grin only got wider as his hand crept down your throat and ghosted itself there, barely touching before lunging. A panicked yip flew from your mouth as he pinned you by your throat.
There was hardly any pressure, just a cage of fingers keeping you locked into his impossibly firm grip. The hand was more than large enough to circle your neck. You smell the grim on his fingers, the labor of his love for the Shie Hassaikai.
“Almost got ya, piggy!” He teased, licking a long strip up your cheek. God, his breath stunk.
“Keep up now; the fun’s just starting.”
His fingers seemed to leave a trail of grime as they traveled down to your exposed breasts. They groped and gripped at your tender flesh without finesse or technique. So rough and worn from all the fighting he does. Your right tit was cupped in his hand before he gave it a hard squeeze.
“This little piggy wants to be milked.”
Onto your left, giving your nipple a good tug and pinch.
“This little piggy wants to be sucked.”
Your squeals and cries only made him laugh harder, grunting when you squirmed against the leg in between your thighs.
“Aw, is baby girl gonna cry? Cause I’ll give you something to cry about.”
Every touch of the pads from his fingers made you even sicker than before. You could feel every place he touched, the disgusting filth they left in their wake. The continued down your stomach, stopping to tickle you softly on your sides.
“W-What are you doing?!”
Your laughter couldn't be contained as he got rougher and rougher, chuckling along with you as he pressed his face close to yours.
“Stop it! I-I’m going to pee!”
“Good. That's what I like to hear.” He grunted, pressing his elbow hard into your bladder all while tickling you. Shame and piss flushed out of you as he groaned, grinding his knee up against your wet, sloppy cunt.
“Look at that! Piggy’s finally rolling around in filth where pigs belong.”
“I can't wait to make a mess of you.”
Humiliation flushed your face and your body, feeling even more disgusted as you felt your own piss on your lower body.
Rappa stood up and took a good look at you, admiring his handy work. A flushed, tearful expression that could be fucked up even more, his favorite face to see. Especially on someone as beautiful as you.
Sitting you up, he sat behind you and took your hair into two separate ponytails before trying them off.
“There, perfect for gripping.”
A rough push landed you on the floor, naked and afraid. One hand grabbed both your ponytails at the same time and steered you to be seated facing his crotch.
“Open wide, piggy.”
You shook your head, already feeling humiliated enough for one evening.
“Are you deaf? Open up, you bratty little bitch. Don't make me ask again unless ya fancy fighting me instead.”
Now that was a truly horrifying thought. The man could quickly kill you with a single punch and let Overhaul bring you back to life, only to do it again and again. Those men, especially Kai, had no qualms about taking your life when you decided to misbehave.
Considering your choices, you cut your losses and nodded, opening your mouth slowly and braced yourself for a brutal facefucking.
The man sunk himself into your throat, sitting there when he bottomed out. His hips twitched as you choked and gagged around his massive dick.
“Yeah.” He groaned, pulling out only to slam back in. “That's what I’m talkin’ about. Finally got ya to shut your mouth and put it to good use.”
Hips thrusting, he set a brutal pace into your mouth. Heavy balls slapped against your chin as your spit and tears made a mess of your face. He paid no mind to your shaking and struggling, only moaning when you choked particularly hard.
“Guess I gotta let ya up to breathe, huh piggy?”
Pulling himself out, he gave you a few seconds to cough and gulp in the air before nudging his way back into your warm, wet mouth.
“Can’t spoil you too much now.” He chuckled.
One hand gripping each ponytail, he tugged them tight and fucked your mouth with vigor. His hips slammed against your cheeks, sure to leave bruises as they started to sputter.
“Y-You’re just so cute, piggy. I can’t last long when you look at me like that.” He grunted, pulling your hair even tighter.
His cock hurt your throat horribly. You could feel the burn of every stroke and spasm into your mouth, tears streaming down your face even more from the pain. Your hair felt like it was going to be ripped out from the sheer amount of strength he was pulling it with.
His thrusts increased in pace as he chased his orgasm, opting to hold the back of your head flush against his crotch when he finally did cum. Making sure to swallow every last drop, Rappa didn't let you up until he was completely finished.
“Such a good girl for Papa.” Rappa jeered, picking you up off the floor by the throat and pressed a sloppy kiss to your mouth.
Tossed onto the bed, he spread your legs wide and pressed a thumb to your dripping hole.
“And this little piggy wants to get fucked all night long.”
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silenceisaghostwriter · 4 years ago
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High Voltage [+18]
Rating: Explicit +18 / Minors Do Not Interact
Length: 11700k words 
Summary: What happens when your parents aren’t home, and you have a certain blue ghost whom you want to show the wonders of the human body on his special day?
Writer’s Notes: Please don’t be weird, I just want to write a couple of my guy ocs having a healthy relationship. 
Content Warnings: Heavy kissing, male on male, hand / oral / anal sex, unprotected anal sex + use of lubricant, some cursing here and there
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Floating silently just behind his partner, Kai let out a drawn-out sigh alerting his partner to his annoyance, “Marco, where are we going?”
It was true, the 20-year-old ghost had no idea where they were truly going, for all Marco had been pretty quiet about it. They were in the Akahoshi family home, but that was all Kai knew.
The 19-year-old in question halted and turned on his heels with an exasperated expression. “You know Kai? I swear you’re pretty dense sometimes, I told you it’s a bit of a surprise.”
Marco came closer to the blue ghost and stared into his dark orange eyes. Not minding that his black messy bangs were in the way, Marco gently pressed his forehead against Kai’s feeling the cool blue skin against his. His own dark brown eyes stared into Kai’s eyes.
Kai shifted his eyes a bit bashfully seeing the genuine love in the human’s eyes, he felt his mouth twitch into a grin. He raised a gloved hand, in which he had claws for fingers, he carefully held the side of Marco’s face. Kai really did admire the human’s pleasantly warm features of dark hair and eyes with pale, warm ivory skin.
After a few minutes of close contact, Marco drew away taking Kai’s hand into his own and began gently pulling him in one particular direction. Letting himself be pulled through the dining area and towards the patio doors that lead into the backyard, Kai became a little bit more curious. With Marco still holding his hand, the blue ghost stood back awkwardly as the human strained himself to open the heavy patio doors.
Marco groaned and grunted in effort as he slowly slid the patio door open, letting in the fresh air of the evening. Smiling in victory, he turned to Kai and began pulling at him once more.
“What’s so interesting about the backyard?” Kai asked floating along, his feet just barely touching the ground.
“Oh, you silly ghost,” Marco crooned softly, which struck the blue ghost as odd. “You’ll see when I show you.”
Kai wanted to say something, but nothing came out of him. As though the words were simply stalled in the back of his throat.
“You know my parents aren’t home, right?” Marco crossed his arms.
Remembering that tic, Kai nodded. Although Marco’s father just didn’t sit right with him and desired to spend as little time around him as possible.
“Yes...” Kai started, thoughtfulness filled him up. “And your grandpa is…?”
“Deep asleep,” Marco finished feeling a little giddy. “It’s just us tonight.”
“Oh…kay?” The blue ghost furrowed his brows in confusion. He squawked a little when he unexpectedly lurched forwards, being pulled by Marco once again.
That confusion only continued to broaden as the peculiar duo made their way across the lawn, mindful of the lawn furniture that were scattered about. Kai looked ahead to see where Marco was apparently heading, towards the very back of the yard was a series of thick bushes and a few trees.
Sharing a look with his partner, the human only shook his head and motioned for the blue ghost to come. Marco got down on to his knees and crawled into the bushes, Kai leaned down and stared at the spot where he had vanished. He remained there for several moments before he heard a voice come out of the bush.
“Kai, come on!” Marco hissed at the blue ghost, feeling rather impatient.
The tiniest of a growl rumbled in Kai’s throat, he clamped it down and got down to his knees and crawled in after Marco. Taking care to avoid branches poking his eyes out and leaves limiting his vision, he came into a decent space that was surprisingly well hidden.
It seemed familiar too.
Looking up Kai found Marco sitting against the tree trunk, apparently taking a short rest. He looked so cozy and snuggly, the blue ghost flew forwards, his legs momentarily turned into a ghostly tail. Silently settling himself beside Marco, he leaned in and set his chin atop of the human’s head.
Kai leaned into him, Marco smiled and nudged him with his head, silently asking for more physical contact. That smile became a wide grin as a pair of strong arms wrapped around him and Marco felt himself being lifted. He was carefully placed on Kai’s lap, in turn he placed his cheek against the toned chest and closed his eyes, Marco let out a soft sigh of content.
“This place familiar to you yet?” Marco mumbled against Kai’s chest.
“It seems so...” Kai responded looking around. “I haven’t been here in a long while.”
“This is where we first met, remember that Kai?”
“Yeah, I do.”
“So this place is kinda special, in a way.”
“Mm...I suppose.”
Marco went to say some more but for whatever reason, his mind decided to focus on the fact that he was sitting on Kai’s lap. Specifically, almost right on his crotch. His face flushed hotly at the thought, making him whimper quietly and clutch onto the blue ghost’s coat.
Kai stiffened at the sensation of Marco grabbing onto his coat like that. He cocked his head and raised an eyebrow, wondering what had his partner all riled up.
Getting a closer look at Marco’s face, he saw it seemed to be red and flushed. Reaching out Kai carefully took his face and nudged it in his direction.
“Marco, what’s wrong?” He asked, his eyes glinted slightly with worry.
“I...um...” the human fumbled, his face still flushing. He desperately needed to change the direction his mind apparently wanted to go in. “Oh yeah! I wanted to surprise you with something since it’s sorta your birthday and all...”
Moving around to get in a more comfortable position, Marco found himself sitting right on top of Kai’s lap and also directly on top of his crotch. He whimpered again feeling both of their bodies pressed together.
“Birthday?” Kai repeated with some exasperation, unaware of the human’s current dilemma. “Marco, ghosts don’t exactly celebrate birthdays.”
“I know that,” Marco huffed out, finally calming down a little. “It’s still the day I met you.”
The blue ghost nonchalantly nodded his head, even after all this time he still wondered why Marco insisted that the 1st of July was Kai’s ‘birthday’.
“Right,” Kai nodded, looking directly at Marco’s eyes. “You said you had a surprise for me?”
“Yes,” Marco glanced away, his hands curled into fists on Kai’s chest. “It...it’s about us.”
“What about us?” Kai asked, suspicion crept into his tone.
“In all the time we’ve been together,” Marco exhaled softly, embarrassment built up in his chest. “Have you ever thought about...you know...sex?”
There was no immediate response as Kai seemed to have been struck dumb by the question. His face had a noticeable twitch and blush. His body squirmed in embarrassment.
“Not really...maybe?” He shrugged, not sure what to say. “I mean, we have seen each other naked before, even slept together naked. But beyond that...no.”
“Yeah,” Marco’s expression had crunched up a little into a mix of exasperation and embarrassment. “I’ve been thinking about it, I even dreamed about it.”
His faced turned a brighter red upon finishing the last of that sentence. That dream had come to a point he nearly orgasmed in his sleep.
“You dreamed...of having sex with me?” Kai’s face had turned a darker shade of blue, his eyes avoided Marco’s. “I don’t know whether I should be flattered or mortified.”
His voice had let out such a drawl at the end that Marco playfully smacked Kai’s shoulder, making the blue ghost chuckle in return. They both had wide grins and were chuckling quietly.
Kai stopped chuckling and took notice that his legs were becoming stiff laying flat like that. He started to move, making Marco yelp slightly.
He slowly bent his legs, dragging his feet along the ground and bending the knees. Once he was in a more satisfactory position, Kai was in a partial fetal pose, only with Marco on his lap.
Marco whimpered a little, their bodies were pressing together even closer this time. He tried to move, but the fact that he sort of had his legs spread out in order to comfortably sit on his partner’s lap, he ended up brushing along Kai’s crotch and felt a small jolt go through him.
The human blushed quite intensely at the sensation, and buried his face in Kai’s chest.
“What is it?” Kai raised his eyebrow in a questioning manner, while noting that their bodies were pressed together in a strangely pleasant way. He slowly and carefully placed his hands on Marco’s sides as if he were holding him upright.
Oh god what do I tell him? Marco squeezed his eyes shut. He set his jaw as his face grew hotter. That I’m literally rubbing up against his dick? Even if accidentally...
“Marco? Hello?” Kai tilted his head and waved his hand near the human’s face.
I don’t think he heard me...the blue ghost thought to himself. Looking over his partner, Kai realized how the human seemed to be sitting in an interesting position.
“That’s an interesting position you decided to sit in,” he stated.
“What do you mean?” Marco asked avoiding Kai’s eyes. He very much wanted to pretend he wasn’t sitting on the blue ghost’s lap in a suggestive manner.
“I think you know exactly what I mean,” Kai slightly tightened his grip on Marco’s sides. “You could’ve chosen any other position, yet you chose to sit in this one, and I wonder why.”
The blue ghost’s voice had deepened a little towards the end, making Marco lean back, his face full on blushing at this point. Marco supposed he did know why he decided to sit like this.
“That dream...” Marco began softly. “It wasn’t the only one, there were more. I... really want you, Kai.”
Kai didn’t say anything, but the spreading blush on his face said otherwise. He glanced away, one part of him wanted to feel what a human would feel on him, especially if that human was Marco. However the other half was more doubtful, no thanks to the negative reactions from those who didn’t see their relationship as ‘normal’.
“I’ve always wondered what that would feel like,” Kai’s voice faltered a little in embarrassment. “But...Marco, aren’t you worried? I’m a ghost...”
He stopped talking when Marco put a finger on his lips to shush him, along with an upset expression.
“Don’t you dare...don’t you fucking dare, Kai,” Marco said sharply, which made Kai raise his brow at the sound of him swearing. “I don’t care. Ghost or not, I love you, and I want you to fuck me because I know it’ll feel good, and I know you’ll take good care of me.”
His face was a bright crimson upon declaring that. He looked away with a small pout once he realized that he actually said all of that in a heated and emotional state. Sighing in exasperation, Marco leaned in and placed his cheek against Kai’s chest, trying to calm down and relax.
“Well...you...I mean...” Kai blustered, a warmth buzzed in his chest. “Ok...tell me what you’re really thinking, how do you feel about it?”
“Remember those times when it was really awkward and we both wanted to say something, but didn’t?” Marco responded, quirking his brows as he sorted his thoughts. “Do you remember that time when we were home alone, and you were on my bed resting?”
“Yes?”
“And do you remember when I came in and accidentally jumped on top of you? Our dicks were literally rubbing together and you were so surprised-“
“Oh ghost, Marco,” Kai shook his head and hid his face. “Don’t remind me! Well... I kinda did want to ask you then if you wanted to do it, but like you said, I was so surprised the question just stalled in my mouth.”
He looked up at his partner, “You must really want me.”
“I do,” Marco came closer so that their noses were nearly touching. “Very badly.”
“Are we really doing this?”
“Yes...? Unless you’re not comfortable?”
“I’m fine, just...jittery that’s all,” Kai let out a quiet laugh. “I want to do this.”
“I think I’m nervous too,” Marco smiled softly.
Curious about how they were going to do this, the blue ghost went to ask, but he was silenced by a finger touching his lips once again. He looked up to see Marco with a thoughtful expression.
“Like this,” Marco said as he leaned forward, his heart beat faster and faster with his body shivered in excitement. Moments later, his lips connected with Kai’s.
The blue ghost leaned into it. The human’s breath was warm against his face and his lips were so soft. Kai shifted around, his body quivered slightly and his ghost core thrummed in response.
The kiss was gentle and full of...passion in a way. Marco raised his hand to Kai’s face and held his jaw gently with his thumb and index fingers.
The blue ghost tilted to the side a little, leaning into his partner’s touch.
With a hidden grin, he wanted to tease Kai a little, Marco carefully pulled away. He didn’t move further than a few inches from Kai’s face, the blue ghost whined a little in protest.
Keeping just a few inches from Kai, the human took his hand away and reached down to his bicep and gave it a small squeeze. He heard Kai let out a small gasp, which was soon followed by a soft groan.
Kai tensed up, a small groan escaped his mouth. He wrapped his strong arms around Marco and pulled him closer in an assertive manner. Kai gazed into Marco’s dark brown eyes, seeing a glint of wonder of what was going to happen next.
Holding Marco closer, Kai placed one hand on the upper section of Marco’s back, the other on the lower section where his spine ended. Marco carefully pressed himself against Kai’s body and wrapped his arms around Kai’s neck.
Their lips met once again, the heat feeling more intense than last time. It seemed as though magic was at work, bringing the two closer together. It did feel rather quite nice.
Marco then slowly began to run his fingers through Kai’s soft hair, using his fingers as a makeshift comb. The stroking sent pleasurable tingles down Kai’s body. Marco put his other hand to use by stroking his partner’s back, making a soothing circling motion.
Meanwhile, Kai had taken to slowly rubbing Marco’s body by running his claws down the human’s spine, his other hand doing a circling motion on his lower back. Marco felt goosebumps at the motions, which was followed by a smaller, pleasurable tingle travelling through him.
Continuously running his fingers through Kai’s fiery hair, Marco decided to try caressing Kai’s back instead. He ran his fingers along the toned muscles, causing the blue ghost to let out a soft sigh against the kiss.
Glad that Kai was starting relax and loosen up a little, Marco deepened the kiss, their lips locking together. Kai let a rough sounding moan escape his mouth, his breaths now starting to come out in small gasps.
Hearing the soft moans and feeling Kai’s grip on him tighten, Marco knew he was doing a good job pleasing him. Still wanting to take it slow though, he slowly moved down and nipped gently on the blue ghost’s lower lip. The resounding response was Kai’s breath quickening.
“Mm~” Kai moaned closing his eyes. He held Marco closer to him, he wanted more. “M- M-“
Seeing that Kai wanted more, Marco nipped the blue ghost’s lower lip again. As soon as his breaths quickened, Marco slipped his tongue into Kai’s mouth. As he did so, he began to lightly grind himself against Kai’s pelvis.
“Mmm...” Kai mumbled, his face heated up feeling Marco’s tongue sliding into his mouth. He jolted a little feeling the human rub himself up against him, it sent what felt like electricity through him in small bursts. “Mm~!”
He moaned loudly and quivered in pleasure as Marco began to explore his mouth. As the grinding down below continued, Kai’s body tensed just feeling it and he felt his inner muscles tighten. It sent small jolts through the blue ghost making him twitch. Then slowly he felt the sensation of his pants feeling a tad too tight.
“Nnng~” the blue ghost whimpered, his dick grew hard. “Mmmg~!”
He pulled his arm from behind Marco’s back, Kai slid his hand down towards the bulge in his pants. In the meantime he began to push his tongue with Marco’s, trying to get his own into his partner’s mouth.
With the heat growing in intensity between them, and no sign of them parting any time soon, Kai brushed his hand against the bulge in his pants. The tightness became more prominent than before, as though his dick wanted to be freed and played with.
Kai whimpered and rubbed the bulge, it made him jolt in pleasure. It gave Marco advantage and he quickly made his way back into Kai’s mouth. Marco made sure to slowly explore and lick the most sensitive spots he found. Namely, the back of Kai’s throat.
Feeling more into the moment, Marco smiled to himself hearing the soft sounds coming out of Kai. Another thing he noted, was that the blue ghost seemed to be touching- no, rubbing himself between his legs. Marco’s face felt a rush of heat, knowing what that meant.
Marco moaned softly, his mind making up all sorts of dirty scenarios. They all seemed too much to handle-
He quickly held a hand at his crotch, his dick slowly hardened at the sexual tension. Marco grimaced as it strained, and without any second thoughts, he pushed himself against Kai. The sensation sent jolts through his body.
Marco groaned softly, the straining down below became stronger. Oh god...I want you so fucking bad...
Kai grew rigid when their bodies pressed together, he could feel Marco’s erection through the fabric. He squirmed around, breath shuddering, and bucked his hips a little.
Marco gasped loudly when Kai bucked his hips, their lower bodies grinding against each other. With excitement building up in his body, Marco slowly began to move as he pulled his lips away from the blue ghost.
Once they parted, their faces were fairly flushed and panting loudly. Although Kai’s panting faded into small gasps as he felt the human moving, he looked down to see Marco grinding his lower body against the bulge in Kai’s pants.
Every time Marco would rub against Kai’s member, it sent such strong jolts through him making him arch his back in pleasure. It turned out, as Kai soon discovered, that it encouraged Marco to grind himself harder. The grinding made the blue ghost’s muscles tense up and start moving in sync with Marco.
“Ah...fuck~” Kai groaned, continuous tingles of pleasure shot through him. His pants were starting to feel much more tighter too. “Agh~ Marco...”
Hearing Kai speak his name in that husky manner had Marco blushing and quivering, his heart thundering at this point. He continued to rub himself against Kai’s body, and he tensed up feeling the blue ghost moving with him, pushing and rubbing against his member.
“Nn~” Marco let out a small sound, biting his lips. S-so good...
After a short time passed, Kai arched his back once again. Not only because of the grinding, but also because he felt his insides almost contracting. Down below, he felt his erection become more intense and started throbbing. The bulge in his pants was a lot more noticeable now.
Kai shivered at the sensation. Not a moment too soon, he felt a bit of wetness leaking from his dick. The wetness made him shiver more. “M-Marco...I think I’m...going to cum...”
Indeed he was, for the flow of the precum was slowly growing thicker. Sooner or later, it was going to become messy.
“I-I didn’t think you’d go that fast,” Marco whispered with a small grin.
Tentatively, Marco reached down and touched the bulge with a couple of fingers. Like Kai said, he could feel a small wet patch. Grinning devilishly, the human gently pressed on the bulge.
He watched Kai jerk at the sensation, his muscles tense and his overall posture rigid.
“...please...” Kai mumbled, his face pinched in delight.
“Please...what~?” Marco asked, rubbing the bulge with his hand.
“Ah...ah...ha...” the blue ghost whined in frustration. His pants were too fucking tight at this point and a little painful because Marco was teasing him too much.
Continuing to methodically rub Kai’s dick, the blue ghost let out a drawn out gasp and the wet patch spread out. The human’s grin grew wider and began rubbing his partner even faster.
Kai whimpered squirming around, his member throbbed painfully and the precum becoming heavier. Better yet, it seemed as though Marco was going to help with that doing all the rubbing and stimulation.
“Fuck~ I feel like I’m going to explode...”
Marco looked up sharply at his partner with a slight pout. He stopped rubbing and pulled his hand away, he then leaned back and got off of Kai’s lap. He left behind a slightly dumbfounded ghost.
The human looked down at Kai again, taking in all the details. The blue ghost seemed so damn tense, judging by how his hands kept clenching and unclenching. Then there was the bulge in his pants along with the precum having leaked through.
As delectable as Kai was, Marco secretly wanted the blue ghost to go inside him.
“Marco?” Kai prompted, tilting his head to the side.
“Wha- oh,” the human looked away, his blush returned. The erection in his pants felt uncomfortable and tight, and Marco wanted to strip down.
“Kai, if you’re ok with it,” Marco said gazing at his partner. “Could we strip off? I feel really hot in my clothes and...I could use some attention~”
Kai nodded as he slowly stood up, a grin brightened his face.
Going for his coat, Kai undid the zipper and slid his coat off revealing his muscled body underneath. Technically he was still wearing a shirt, but the muscles were showing through.
“H-hold on, wait,” Marco leapt up remembering something. “I almost forgot...”
Walking to the side of their hiding space, he crouched down and reached out for something hidden. After fumbling around for a moment or two, Marco drew out a bag from the bushes.
Turning to Kai, the human opened up the bag and dumped out some things that the blue ghost couldn’t quite identify. Marco took the largest item and began unfolding it.
“Is that a blanket?” Kai asked, his brows furrowed together. “And how did that bag get there?”
“Um...yeah,” Marco quickly looked away, holding a half-unfolded blanket in his arms. “I knew we were going to need them, so I hid them before you got here.”
Kai shrugged, not quite understanding the logic of this.
Once the fairly large blanket was unfolded and placed on the ground, Kai got a closer look at it. It was a nice shade of blue illuminated by the lights coming from the yard. Touching it, it was surprisingly soft.
Seeing Marco pick up something from the corner of his eye, Kai turned his head to see his partner holding some kind of tube. The human was looking at it very intently, as though he was scrutinizing it.
“What’s that?” Kai asked, gesturing to the unidentifiable tube.
“Er...” Marco blushed, he held it close to hide it from Kai. “It’s...lubricant.”
“Lube-what?” The blue ghost’s expression scrunched up in utter confusion.
Sighing, Marco shook his head and set the tube near the blanket. “I’ll tell you, but not right this moment.”
He stared at the blue ghost, noticing how Kai’s toned body was showing through his shirt. Marco crawled forward and gently pressed his forehead against Kai’s, their lips were almost touching yet so far apart.
“Strip. Now.” Marco stared into the dark orange eyes, his tone commanding.
“Anything for you~” Kai had a small smirk as he slid his gloves off. He went to slide his shirt off but he was stopped.
Kai watched with a small grin as Marco reached for his shirt and slid a hand under it. He quivered a little feeling the warm skin on his own. Then the stroking started, causing Kai to bite his lip.
“Your body feels so good,” Marco said softly, feeling Kai’s abs. “Your abs feel rock hard.”
Kai grinned awkwardly.
Marco continued to feel up his partner’s lower body, caressing and paying extra attention to his sensitive spots.
“Mm...your massages always feel so good...” Kai mumbled, breathing in sync with the motion of Marco’s hands.
His chest warmed up at the praise, Marco slid his hands further up Kai’s shirt, right up to his chest. He felt the blue ghost move around, which was followed by a quiet sigh. Slowly, the human began massaging Kai’s chest, running his hands in a circular motion.
“Ah...nn~” Kai moaned softly, his body twitched and a warmth spread over it.
“Oh? What’s that?” Marco grinned, knowing if he massaged certain areas on his partner’s chest, Kai would let him know those spots were sensitive. “What if I...massage this...”
He began to lightly mass Kai’s pecs, grinning widely as he heard a sharp intake.
“O-oh, yeah...” Kai mumbled, “Right there...it’s kinda sensitive...”
Perfect, the human thought, he applied more pressure. Down below, his erection grew hard again, slowly becoming sexually aroused once more. Fuck...I didn’t...
The blue ghost inhaled and leaned back, enjoying the sensation of Marco feeling up his pecs. His dick remained hard and leaking just a little bit, but not as heavily as before.
Good...I don’t wanna make a mess before we even get started, Kai thought, lust briefly took hold of his thoughts. He let out the barest of a whimper, his dick strained against his pants. He did let out a slight groan, he sat up straighter and stiffly.
Noting his partner’s stiffer posture, Marco instinctively knew the blue ghost was slowly getting annoyed by his erection, making his pants uncomfortable until they could be stripped off.
Making his decision, Marco moved his hands away from Kai’s chest and held the bottom of his shirt.
Kai looked up briefly at Marco, then gazed down to see the human’s hands holding his shirt.
Here we go...Marco inhaled quietly before lifting Kai’s shirt. He made sure to do it slowly, smirking faintly watching the blue ghost’s face twitch in anticipation. As he pulled the shirt upwards, he used his other hand trail it slowly along Kai’s body, caressing him.
“You’re such a fucking tease, you know that Marco?” Kai muttered, he looked away to avoid his eyes.
“Of course,” Marco teased, leaning in and gently bumping his forehead with Kai’s.
He continued to slide the shirt up while marveling Kai’s soon to be bare upper body. Soon enough he pulled the shirt over his partner’s head and flung it away.
“Excited, are we?” Kai asked holding Marco’s sides again.
Rather than verbally respond, Marco leaned in to give Kai a soft kiss right on the lips. The blue ghost warmed up at the sensation.
Kai raised his hands and gently held his partner’s head while whispering, “When I get the chance, I’m gonna kiss you until you can no longer think straight~”
“You’ll have to get me first~” Marco whispered back, eyes soft.
“Don’t you worry...” Kai said, unzipping his partner’s grey coat and flung it away. “I will~”
The human shivered, not because it was cool out, but because he felt butterflies in his stomach at the sound of Kai’s...sexy voice.
When did you have such a sexy voice, Kai? Marco thought idly as he wrapped his arms around the blue ghost’s neck.
He trembled when he felt cool skin against his own. Glancing down he found Kai’s hands under his shirt, feeling him up. Shortly afterwards Marco let out a loud gasp and bounced up and down. He made a small sound, something a tad sharp dragged along his stomach.
Looking down yet again Marco had a face of desire, despite the fact that the pain should be bothering him. He shifted around feeling Kai’s claws slowly trail up his stomach, it sent tingles through him. His back jerked in pleasure and his dick hardened some more.
Marco’s body arched, Kai smiled lightly and took hold of his partner’s shirt, he slowly began to slide it off. Kai heard Marco mumbling quietly and the arms around his neck removed themselves. Finally pulling the shirt over Marco’s head, Kai watched with an amused expression as the human shyly wrapped his arms around himself.
“You ok?” Kai asked holding Marco’s face.
“Yeah...I’m just so jittery!” Marco responded shyly. “I don’t know if it’s because it’s cool out tonight or...”
“Because you want me to touch you?” Kai finished, caressing his partner’s face ever so slowly.
Seeing Marco’s face flush brightly, Kai smiled softly and nudged the human’s face in his direction.
“I won’t hurt you,” Kai affirmed, “We both know that. But if you do feel like I’m hurting you, you can just tell me to stop Marco.”
Smiling lightly, Marco nodded and leaned in pressing his lips against Kai’s. The blue ghost leaned in, wanting to savour this moment.
“You’re the best, you know that?” Marco asked softly, his expression relaxed.
“Well...I guess,” Kai shrugged nonchalantly. “I wouldn’t call myself the best.”
“You’re the best for me,” Marco repeated, huffing faintly. “That’s all I need.”
Eyebrow raised, Kai had a thoughtful expression before his face broke out into a small smile. He held Marco’s head gently and lightly nuzzled him on the forehead.
Marco laughed quietly, revelling in the attention his partner was showering him with. He held the blue ghost’s shoulders and pulled him a little closer.
There was a soft grunt which made him lean back to get a better look at the blue ghost. Kai had what seemed to be an annoyed expression, and he was fidgeting on the spot.
“Kai,” Marco began, feeling shy. “Would you mind taking your pants off?”
“Are you sure you still want to go through with this?” Kai asked, his expression serious.
“Yes...please...” Marco responded, his gaze was cast downwards.
“Alright then,” the blue ghost moved his hands away, and held them on the hem of his pants. Kai glanced up briefly, he saw his partner’s face turning bright.
With a steady breath, Kai undid the buckle of his belt, and firmly held the hem. He began to slide them down.
His body shivered once they slid past his hips.
Marco’s face flushed hotly, his eyes taking in the sight of his partner’s muscular body. He inhaled deeply to keep himself calm.
Pushing them down his legs, Kai stripped off the pant legs one by one so they wouldn’t be too much of a hassle to remove. He shivered as the only thing that was left were his boxers.
Marco stifled a laugh, seeing that Kai’s bulge was definitely more visible now.
“I see you’re very excited~” the human commented in a smug tone.
Looking down, Kai face darkened with a sense of embarrassment. He inhaled, shifting his body around.
“Can I...” Marco paused for a second. “... touch it?”
“Of course,” the blue ghost had a toothy grin.
He held a hand out, waving his fingers in encouragement. Slowly and tentatively, Marco reached out and gripped it. Their fingers intertwined together as Kai gently guided his hand down to his crotch.
Marco’s breath quickened as he slowly lowered his hand, it was just a couple inches away. He could feel the heat, though whether it was coming from Kai, or him, he couldn’t tell.
Biting his lip nervously, Marco gently held his hand on his partner’s crotch. He lightly rubbed the bulge, his eyes darted up to watch Kai’s reaction.
Kai stiffened, a soft groan emitted from him. He looked down, watching his partner’s hand rub him. The blue ghost shifted on the spot, his legs quivered, a tingling pleasurable sensation travelled through his body.
Marco gasped softly, his hand automatically went between his legs. Heat spread through his body like a wildfire, his face flushed brightly.
He chuckled softly, though there was a tinge of nervousness to it, “It feels pretty hard. Let’s see...”
He very lightly squeezed, making sure to at least partly curl his fingers around it. He heard a faintly drawn out gasp.
Kai squirmed around in pleasure, he tried to press his legs together but of course, Marco was right there.
“Please...” Kai said with a wispy tone, “T-take them off...”
“Hm? You want me to do the honours~?” Marco teased.
With an excited look on his face, Marco moved his hand away from the bulge to the hem of Kai’s boxers. He gently traced his thumbs along his partner’s iliac furrows - two prominent shallow grooves that ran along his pubis.
Marco held his partner’s boxers firmly, and began to slowly slide them off. He grinned widely as he pulled them down Kai’s legs, taking in the sight of his partner in the nude.
Humming softly Marco pulled the boxers off of Kai and tossed them somewhere to the side. He watched Kai move around a little nervously.
Oh my god...Marco half covered his face with his hand, he turned a bright red.
Now that the blue ghost’s erect dick was freed from the confines of the clothing, Kai let out a breath of relief. He felt much better without them.
Wiping his face, Marco gazed back at Kai who was sitting in a manner that left him fairly open. Marco wringed his hands, staring at his partner’s rather delectable looking dick.
He leaned forward, one hand outstretched to touch Kai’s package.
“Ah, wait,” Kai sat up straighter, preventing the human from getting closer.
“What?” Marco asked a tad sharply.
“If you want to play with my dick,” Kai raised a brow. “Then I should play with yours too.”
“Ah...heh...” he laughed nervously, he pressed his legs together. Marco nuzzled Kai’s forehead, “Fair enough.”
He sat back as Kai moved to stand on his knees, albeit carefully so he wasn’t putting pressure on the most sensitive part of his anatomy.
They were both standing on their knees, their eyes carefully trained on each other.
Kai tentatively reached down and held Marco’s pants, fingering the hem. His dark orange eyes drank in the sight of the human’s bare upper body.
Slowly he began to slide Marco’s pants down, trailing his fingers along his legs as he did so. Kai smirked when he heard a faint whimper.
“You alright?” Kai whispered, he leaned in so that their noses were in contact.
“Mm~ Y-yes...” Marco whispered back, “Don’t keep me waiting.”
“As you wish~” Kai said softly, gently burrowing his face into his partner’s neck.
He wasn’t just sliding the pants off, Kai made sure to get the boxers too. He firmly pushed them down to the ground, stopping where Marco’s knees were sitting.
Marco’s breath shuddered once the coolness hit him. He bit his lip again, knowing that he was bearing all for Kai to see.
Just for Kai. No one else.
He grinned a little as Kai phased the restrictive clothing off of him.
“There...that’s a little better, don’t you think Marco?” Kai inquired as he held his partner’s face.
“Much better, yes,” Marco mumbled, he wrapped his arms around the blue ghost’s broad shoulders.
They remained close together, savouring the other’s touch. Marco nuzzled into his partner’s neck, feeling a net of safety within his embrace.
“All of this just...feels right,” Marco mumbled into Kai’s ear.
“It does,” Kai gently pushed his partner away to get a good look at him. Their hands were intertwined again, holding each other firmly.
Marco’s eyes darted down, he really wanted to get a good feel of Kai. He bent down slowly, his eyes went back and forth between the blue ghost’s face and his dick.
“I’m going to...” Marco said, trailing off shyly.
Kai nodded in acknowledgement, he shifted his body. He carefully sat back with his legs spread out.
As he thought about how he was going to go about it, Marco grinned as an idea came to him. He went and placed a hand on Kai’s thigh, giving it a small squeeze.
He noticed the blue ghost tense up at the motion. A small whine escaped his partner, followed by a series of slightly louder ones. Kai’s face turned a dark blue, the blush slowly spreading.
Marco slid his hand down to Kai’s inner thigh, gently trailing his fingers.
Kai sighed quietly, an odd sensation bubbled in his body. His inner muscles ‘contracted’ in a way, tingles shot through him.
He twisted his body and shuddered.
“Ah...nn...” Kai held back a breath. He inhaled deeply, his muscles twitched.
Marco’s hand snaked up towards Kai’s crotch, trailing gently along his inner thigh.
Kai let out a series of small whines of frustration, his thighs had always been one of his more sensitive areas. He felt his inner muscles tightening.
Kai noticed Marco staring at him with amusement in his eyes, his body tensed in frustration.
“You were always a bit twitchy,” Marco commented with a small smirk.
He shook his head in amusement and removed his hand from the thigh and took hold of Kai’s dick. He squeezed it making Kai gasp out in surprise and pleasure, and causing the first bit of cum to spill over his hand.
“Ha...fuck...” Kai grunted softly, his body tense. “Fuck...”
The blue ghost moved around a little, small bursts of excitement shot through him. The white, gooey substance dripped from the tip of his dick, steadily becoming thicker.
“Oh god...” Marco muttered, he moved his hand upwards, he gently rubbed the shaft. “It feels so weird.”
His partner’s dick had quickly become wet and was somewhat slippery. His hand was wet and sticky.
Moans began to flow from Kai’s mouth, sounding faintly like music to Marco.
Marco began running his hand up and down the shaft of Kai’s member, keeping a tight grip on it. The flow of cum grew faster as Kai’s moans of pleasure grew louder.
Slowing down his ministrations, Marco gave Kai one last squeeze - which made the blue ghost jump - before taking his hand away. Kai actually whined a little at that, a small pout graced his expression.
In the dim moonlight, Kai’s body glistened faintly with sweat. Despite the fact that they hadn’t done too much yet, he might as well have been set on fire.
Taking in a gulp of fresh air, Kai spoke with a noticeable shake in his tone.
“Th...that was...” Kai spoke quietly, staring at Marco.
He trailed off, his eyes focused on his human partner. Without a word, he crawled forwards and gently nipped Marco’s bottom lip.
Marco made a sound of surprise, his lips quivered in response. He held his partner’s arms to keep himself upright, a warm sensation burned in his chest.
“...kiss me...” Marco muttered as Kai drew away, his eyes half lidded.
He wanted Kai’s lips on him, his hands touching him. He wanted to feel the shudders as he caressed and stroked his body. Marco wanted all of Kai, if he was being honest.
“Later,” Kai muttered back.
Marco pouted in protest, as indicated by his lips puckering a little.
With a fanged smirk, the blue ghost leaned in close to lightly bump his partner on the nose. Their eyes met and Marco crossed his arms shyly, a sense of vulnerability welled up in him.
He jerked violently in surprise, a faint whimper escaped his mouth. His body shuddered and his muscles twitched, tingling.
“Ah...” Marco exhaled softly. He glanced downwards, he saw Kai’s index finger slowly and gently stroking the shaft of his dick. “Kai...god...”
“You’re warm,” Kai said casually, he took enjoyment in the cute sounds his partner made.
Marco didn’t respond, his attention was only focused on the finger stroking him. He fidgeted on the spot, his breath shuddered in delight.
Still smirking, Kai trailed the tip of his finger along the sensitive skin, and Marco would twist his body along with somewhat arching his back. Kai’s finger travelled from the base to near the top, where he would pause just right under the head.
Marco knew what the blue ghost was doing, and he wanted to say it. But he didn’t want that intense, pleasurable sensation disappearing. His body vibrated in a mix of pleasure and frustration.
“Nn~” Marco mumbled, he set his jaw and bared his teeth. His face become hot and flushed, a wave of warmth washed over him.
Kai felt the human’s body twitching and warming up in response to his ministrations. His smirk turned into a full on grin, his fangs glinted faintly.
“I heard that~” Kai teased, tilting his head in a feigned manner. “I wonder what that could be...?”
“Ugh...” Marco grunted in annoyance. “I want you!”
Brows quirked, Kai moved his head in the opposite direction. He moved his hand, his claws curled around Marco’s dick. It twitched under his touch.
“You sure about that?” The blue ghost asked in a faintly mocking manner. “You haven’t come yet.”
“What does that have to do with this?” Marco burst out, flustered.
“If you want me to fuck you,” Kai’s voice lowered to a soft hiss as he leaned in close to Marco’s ear. “I want you to come first.”
“Is that a question?” Marco inquired, staring into the glowing orange eyes. “Or a demand?”
Kai’s eyes narrowed, down below, he gave his partner’s dick a small squeeze.
A sharp gasp came out of Marco, his body twitched in response.
“Did that sound like a question to you?”
“Nn~” Marco mumbled, unable to procure any words at the moment. “...f-fuck~”
Kai’s grip tightened, gradually putting pressure on the soft, sensitive flesh.
“K-Kai...” the human whimpered. He bit his lip as the pressure increased. His lower body gave a small lurch.
His dick twitched and throbbed under the blue ghost’s slow and deliberate squeezes. Marco’s skin crawled as though there were ants scurrying on it.
“...Kai~” Marco repeated with a heavy breath. “Kai~ I...”
He stopped, moaning softly. He straightened his back, his muscles became tense in a good way. Marco tossed his head, face flushed and drops of sweat dripped down his jawline.
His dick was hard and tense, seeing as his partner had a good, tight grip on it. Tingles of what felt like electricity were building up, especially at the head.
Kai had been watching silently the whole time, it was a little amusing watching his partner squirm around. Keeping a careful eye on Marco, he momentarily lessened his grip.
He grinned as Marco’s expression relaxed, most likely in relief.
Without warning, Kai squeezed, perhaps a little too painfully. The sound he heard was well worth it.
Marco made a loud mix of a gasp and a whimper. His brain went momentarily numb before an odd, tingling, but amazing sensation shot through him.
His dick and Kai’s hand were coated with the white, gooey likeness of cum. Marco moaned quietly, his eyes squeezed shut. He was feeling a mix of embarrassment and relief at the same time.
“...fuck...” Marco swore in a shaky voice.
He panted loudly, taking in huge gulps of cool air. His chest heaved up and down and his heart pounded against his chest.
Kai backed away with a smug expression planted on his face. He sat back to give Marco some room, while taking a breather himself. Kai’s ghost core hummed, causing him to hold a hand to his chest, feeling a sense of happiness emanating from it.
Inhaling deeply, Marco let out a huff before he spoke, “I just need...a moment...”
“Take all the time you need,” Kai said as he nodded, his elbow rested on his knee and his cheek pressed into the palm of his hand.
Kai’s eyes went from his partner’s slumped form, down to his hand that was still coated with cum. Curious, Kai raised his hand to inspect it more closely.
A stray thought passed through, it made a giddy, excited feeling churn in him. He brought his fingers close to his mouth and sucked on them.
Kai mumbled quietly as a very distinct, salty taste touched his tongue. He wrapped his tongue around them and then pulled his fingers away.
“You...you taste good,” Kai commented awkwardly, he licked his lips.
“You literally swallowed some of...” Marco stuttered. “Of...”
He stopped, the word stuck in his throat. A sigh came out instead, too flustered to speak anymore.
It was quiet for several minutes, the two of them stared at each other. They both took in the sight of the other’s mussed up, sweaty state.
“Can you lay back?” Marco asked.
“Uh...what for?” Kai’s eyes darted back and forth, confusion evident on his face.
Rather than answer, Marco crawled forwards and gently pushed his partner down to the ground. Kai landed on his back with a soft grunt.
“Maybe I’m just feeling a little petty,” Marco responded vaguely, he placed his hands on Kai’s legs and slowly pushed them apart.
He bent down, lowering his head until he was only several inches from Kai’s crotch. The blue ghost’s dick was no longer overtly erect, having calmed down. It was still twitching though, begging for more attention.
Marco exhaled softly and stared down at Kai’s crotch for several seconds. Banishing the thought of stopping, he lowered his face until he was several millimetres away. Swallowing thickly, he opened his mouth and took Kai’s dick deep into it. His lips grew tight and he began sucking at it, he bobbed his head upwards. Hearing a sharp intake from Kai, Marco picked up the pace. Just hearing those moans coming from the usually stoic ghost had him keep going, he hoped to hear them become screams. Kai bit back a small cry that threatened to erupt from his throat, his entire body twitched and twisted in pleasure. The feeling around his dick was hot and intense, and the sensation of Marco slowly working on him was driving him wild.
Encouraged Marco leaned in and began sucking, granted a little more harshly this time. Part of him wondered how he would even be able to fit his partner’s dick all the way into his mouth.
It was particularly big, unconsciously his thoughts went to how it would feel inside him.
He whimpered quietly at the thought, his imagination making up the sensation. He arched slightly, his jaw became stiff. Marco heard Kai hiss, and he peered up to see the blue ghost’s face pinched in pain. Kai sat up with tension running through him, his dick throbbed with pain, and enjoying it. He let out a small breath, his body vibrated.
His body jerked and Marco made what sounded like a strangled noise. Kai felt Marco just several millimetres from his pelvic area, his mouth was warm and tight around him. The human moaned loudly, feeling the thick skin of Kai’s dick and at the same time desperately trying to not let it choke him.
Marco went upwards, slowing down the motion which drew out a whine of frustration from Kai. Then as quickly as he went up he’d immediately go back down, nipping ever so gently near the base. Kai would then make moaning and whimpering sounds, asking for more. This went on with Marco going faster every turn and he could taste a salty, fluid-like substance slowly spilling into his mouth.
Kai tried to not let out so many sounds, but his partner just knew how to draw them out of him. His grip on the blanket had gradually tightened to a point he feared he might accidentally rip it with his claws.
Kai moaned loudly, his insides clenched with a buzzing sensation crawling on his skin.
He attempted to press his legs together, momentarily forgetting that Marco had a tight grip on them. His felt his insides unclench before churning and twisting around in a pleasurable sort of way.
That same hot tingling feeling formed once again in his body, but it didn’t go away instantly. Rather it remained, becoming intense. Kai let his head fall back, his face became flushed, “M-Marco~”
Marco kept his lips tight around Kai’s dick and roughly pushing his tongue against it, as if he was urging him to release.
“That-that feels so…” Kai huffed out, “So...” he couldn’t finish as a warm wave of pleasure went through him.
His body grew rigid making him press himself into the blanket. His limbs felt as if they were locked into place and his insides churned, the hot tingling sensation spread throughout his body.
“Marco...I...” Kai said, his face hotly flushed. “...don’t stop...please...”
Marco mumbled quietly, taking enjoyment in the cute sounds the blue ghost made. Who knew Kai looked and sounded so cute when he was begging?
“Marco…Marco~” Kai whimpered softly, he repeated his partner’s name over and over. His muscles clenched once again and the hot sensation vanished. He started upright, his body vibrating and he panted heavily. Kai’s legs shook violently as his body began pulsing in a rhythmic manner, his pants reduced to gasps of pleasure.
Slowing down his ministrations, Marco licked the underside of Kai’s shaft, drawing out a small whine from the blue ghost. He hummed softly listening to the vocals steadily becoming louder and louder.
Kai’s body quivered and he squirmed around, that familiar feeling bubbled up inside him once more. He shivered as a wave of heat washed over him.
“Marco...damn it...” Kai growled, he fisted the blanket, his entire body tense. “Ahh~!”
A sharp, albeit shuddering gasp escaped his mouth when he finally spilled into his partner’s mouth. Tingles of relief went through him as he moaned out his release, his dick twitched excitedly.
Marco stilled as the salty tasting fluid spilled into his mouth. He mumbled as it quickly became full and he couldn’t swallow all of it down.
He sighed quietly as the cum leaked from the corners of his mouth. It dribbled down to his chin, where it slowly dripped like a water tap.
Giving the head of Kai’s dick one last suck, Marco slowly pulled away. He licked and smacked his lips, cleaning off of what was left of his partner’s release.
Kai’s breath shuddered in relief and excitement, he moved his legs and awkwardly sat on the side. He inhaled deeply, his chest rose up and then went back down. His body was covered in a warm and sticky sweat.
Exhaustion came over him and he laid down on his side, he stared ahead blankly.
Marco coughed quietly, sweat drenched his hair and face, he found it a little bit uncomfortable. He wiped his face with the back of his hand and he felt not as flushed as before.
Shakily, he got up to his knees and crawled up to near the edge of the blanket. He found Kai laying on his side, his face covered with one hand and the other clutched the blanket. He inched himself closer to the blue ghost before snuggling into his toned chest. Marco sighed softly and felt the excitement fade away from him, soon to be replaced by a sense of tiredness.
An arm wrapped around him and pulled him closer into the warmth. Marco smiled faintly and pushed into Kai’s chest, intent on using him as a pillow.
Neither of them moved or spoke for a long time, they took comfort in the physical contact. Their bodies were close together and their arms were wrapped around each other in a warm and protective embrace.
Marco hummed softly, he could hear the low hum of Kai’s ghost core. He always thought it was a beautiful sound.
Slowly he moved his hand to Kai’s face, and held it there. The blue ghost leaned into the touch, his expression eased.
“You’re so cute,” Marco said quietly with a small smile. He gently caressed Kai’s jawline.
“You think?” Kai retorted with a with a toothy grin.
“Yes, you are,” Marco tapped Kai’s nose with his finger. “You make the cutest sounds I’ve ever heard. I never thought I’d hear them from you.”
He heard Kai grumble and he smiled smugly. Marco sighed happily and curled up into his partner’s chest, basking in his body heat.
They both grew quiet again, a comfortable silence came over them. The dim moonlight shone over their naked bodies, the sheen of sweat glistened.
A lingering thought passed and Marco held Kai’s shoulders a little firmly. Uncertainty boiled in his gut, he pressed his legs together.
“I want you,” he said as he pulled Kai closer.
“I know-” Kai started but he was cut off.
“No... I mean as in I want you,” Marco insisted, “Now.”
“Are you sure?” Kai asked as he gently pried Marco’s hands from his shoulders and held them.
“Yes, I’m quite sure,” Marco frowned, frustration formed in his chest. “I told you before, and I will tell you again, I know you won’t hurt me.”
“It’s just...” the blue ghost trailed off, his shoulders became a little slack. “Something that’s always been on my mind.”
“Oh? Well...will you tell me what’s on your mind?” Marco asked, genuinely curious.
His grip lessened, he held his partner’s hands loosely.
There was no immediate response, Kai turned his head away to take a moment to organize his thoughts. The only sound between them was the steady yet tense breathing.
Kai inhaled deeply before he exhaled, mentally prepared.
“I think it’s the fact that our relationship is just so...different,” Kai began, his voice quaked a little. “Marco, you’re human, I’m a ghost. That’s bound to make people’s heads turn.”
Marco nodded in agreement, but he remained silent as he didn’t want to interrupt.
“Our relationship is not a bad thing, but I don’t think anyone’s ever talked about just how different our needs and wants are,” Kai began to explain, he fidgeted as he did so, and crossed one arm over his chest.
“That’s true...interspecies relations are still relatively recent,” Marco added in.
“Ghosts, spectres, spectrals, whatever you call us, our biological and psychological needs are vastly different from a human’s,” the blue ghost said, he looked down at himself.
His ghost core thumped against his chest.
“We depend more on our primal instincts,” Kai turned his head away again. “That includes...physical needs.”
“So, what you’re saying is...” Marco took a moment to gather his thoughts for an adequate answer. “You’re afraid of losing control of yourself?”
“...yes...” Kai closed his eyes, he set his jaw and bared his fangs. His fiery hair flickered with emotion.
“Hey,” Marco held his partner’s face with both of his hands. “Don’t talk like that...please.”
He stopped to stare into the dark orange eyes.
“I know you, and you know yourself better than anyone else,” Marco said with a half smile. “Listen, we’ve nearly spent all of our time together. Where and when have you ever hurt me?”
“I mean never, but...” Kai responded quietly. “That doesn’t mean I will never lose myself.”
“And you won’t,” Marco stated a little harshly. “I’ll be right there with you every step of the way.”
“...thanks,” Kai rubbed his neck. His eyes met Marco’s and he smiled bashfully, seeing the warmth in his partner’s dark brown eyes.
Marco smiled back and closed his eyes, enjoying this small moment.
“Now that I think about it...” Kai said as he put a hand to his chin. “I’m not one to self depreciate, it’s usually the other way around-”
The blue ghost was shushed by a finger planting itself on his lip.
“Just...not tonight, ok?” Marco inquired a little stiffly.
Kai raised his hands in surrender. He tilted his head before he asked, “Still want me to kiss you?”
Marco hummed quietly at the thought, his muscles twitched with anticipation. He bore a huge grin on his face.
“How about...you kiss me...while fucking me?” He whispered in Kai’s ear.
“Mm... you sure about that~?” Kai asked huskily, he lightly stroked his face with a claw. “You won’t be able to walk by the time I’m done with you~”
“It’ll be amazing~” Marco retorted with a sound of finality.
They were both sitting up now, and held each other close. They could feel the heat coming off of each other in waves.
Shifting his eyes to the side, Kai spotted the lube-thing sitting at the edge of the blanket, long forgotten. He moved to reach out to it, only to be nearly obstructed by Marco clinging onto him. Kai grunted quietly and reached out, straining his arm just far enough to snitch it.
He brought to close to his face to inspect it. He held it carefully in his hand, noting that it seemed to be brand new, as it still felt glossy to the touch and not a dent to be seen on it. Also, the tube was ridiculously small.
“So, this lube-thing you were going to tell me about,” Kai said while lightly shaking it.
“Oh, yeah,” Marco straightened his posture and took it from Kai’s waiting hand. He brought it close to his face to read the labels on the back of it.
Kai sat in silence next to Marco, a couple of times he did lean over to try to read over his shoulder, but he wasn’t overly successful.
“Kai, this is lubricant,” Marco spoke, snapping up the blue ghost’s attention. “It’s always recommended for smoother sex, especially if it’s anal.”
Kai shifted on the spot, he felt weird hearing that.
“What do I need to do? Use it on my dick?” He wondered out loud in exasperation.
“That’s exactly it,” Marco grinned, glad he didn’t have to explain every little step of the way. “This is the standard water lube, it shouldn’t bother you.”
“Why would it?”
“There’s variations of it, mostly with some kind of flavour or to make your cock and balls warm,” Marco rubbed his neck, his eyes darted around. “It’s in the ingredients.”
Kai held a hand out to let Marco pour some of the lubricant onto it. His partner popped the cap off with ease and tipped it upside down. He gave it a light squeeze and transparent cream squirted out.
The cream formed a puddle on his palm, which he lowered his hand to his dick. Kai took a few seconds to prepare before he allowed his hand to wrap itself around it. He stiffened as the cold sensation hit him, his dick twitched.
“It’s cold,” Kai stated as he began to rub it, making it wet and slick.
“It’s supposed to be,” Marco’s lips upturned a little in amusement. He shuffled backwards and laid on his back. “Do you mind helping me here?”
Kai halted the rubbing, he looked up to see his partner laying in a open position. He crawled forwards himself, curious.
“I need you to rub some of the lube down there,” Marco turned his body to the side, exposing his butt.
Kai placed his hand on the soft skin. Marco trembled under his touch, which made him smirk. He began to rub his hand along the crack, he found it tight and warm.
Carefully he wiggled his fingers deeper into the crack and felt the outside of Marco’s opening. He smirked lightly when he heard a soft sound emit from his partner.
Very gently Kai slid his finger inside, and moved it around in a gentle circle.
Marco took a deep breath as he felt his partner feeling him up on the inside. He wiggled his body, it slowly became excited. He flexed his hands, they would open and then un-open, it left small marks on his palms.
Once he was satisfied that he rubbed in all the lube, Kai pulled away as Marco turned back on to his back. The blue ghost came close and held the human’s legs apart.
Marco shuddered once Kai did that, feeling a little more than vulnerable.
“Are you certain you still want to do this?” Kai questioned, concern laced his tone.
“Y-yes, please,” Marco responded in a weak voice. “I’m not waiting all night...just fuck me...please~”
Taking a deep breath, Kai carefully took hold of his dick and lined it with Marco’s opening. A small shiver went through him, whether of excitement or fear, he didn’t know.
Slowly he slid himself inside of Marco, he inhaled sharply at the warmth and the tightness. Kai’s body trembled with ecstasy, his legs became weak.
Marco gripped the blanket with such force that he could accidentally tear it. An indecipherable sound came out of him, his body lurched.
Kai began to slowly thrust back and forth, he held Marco’s legs up in the air to prevent him from moving around too much. He groaned softly and his ghost core hummed intensely in his chest.
Moans began to flow from Marco’s mouth, his muscles churned on the inside and his skin crawled with pleasure.
His partner’s dick was so big and hot, Marco had difficulty comprehending it. He twisted his body as the thrusting picked up the pace.
Kai was thrusting back and forth a little slowly, so that Marco would get used to it. But he eventually decided to go a little faster, he figured why not make his human make some beautiful noise.
“Fuck!” Marco cried out, his breath was heavy. “God...Kai!”
A hot tingle flashed through him, it made him arch his body. He squirmed around as his body jerked back and forth with Kai’s thrusting. Marco could feel him going in deeper and deeper.
Marco whined quietly, his dick hardened and it throbbed. He slid his hand down between his legs to touch it, rub it, or something.
Kai stalled a groan that threatened to leave his throat, his dick vibrated violently and a continuous tingling sensation kept going through his body. He sat up straighter to thrust deeper with ease.
“You...you feel tight around me...” Kai grunted against the thrusts.
“A-and you’re so big...god~!” Marco countered, his bit his lip and began to thrash around a little.
Their little hidden spot was filled with moans, groans, and the occasional pant. Marco cried out loudly as the thrusts went deeper and deeper.
His body jerked as an intense sensation vibrated through him. He clutched onto the blanket and Kai’s grip on him tightened. Marco tensed up, he could feel Kai’s claws slowly digging into his skin.
“Ah~! Fuck!” Marco yelled out, his head thrown back. “Kai- fuck! Kai~!”
Kai let a fanged grin appear on his face, his body quivered violently and his muscles twitched with anticipation. He revelled in the tremors he felt under him, zeal coursed through him.
“Keep calling my name Marco,” Kai said breathily, his body heaved forwards. “I love it when you do~”
Marco squirmed around in delight as his partner began to pound into him, his muscles tensed up inside and his skin crawled with goosebumps.
“Kai- damn it!” Marco shook his head, his face blazed fiercely. “Kai- oh my god!”
The blue ghost smirked at the sound of his partner’s begging.
“Kiss me,” Marco said between breaths, “Please...kiss me Kai...”
Kai smiled as he bent over Marco’s body and wrapped one arm around his back. His other one held his hip.
With a deep breath, Marco wrapped both of his arms around Kai’s neck and pulled him close. Since they were so close together they could practically feel the heat radiating off of one another.
With soft eyes, Kai stared at Marco, he drank in the sight of his partner’s face that held so much love for him. He remembered whenever he saw him his face would always light up.
Not a moment too soon, their lips met in a rush of warmth. Both of their grips had tightened, they held each other even closer.
Kai began to rub gentle circles on Marco’s back, while he used his other hand to squeeze his hip.
Marco groaned softly, he put his hand in Kai’s hair, he ran his fingers through it. He shifted around, his mind lost in a heated haze.
Slowly, Kai moved his body forwards, and grinned when he heard a sharp intake from his partner. Kai went and gently nipped Marco’s upper lip.
His lips quivered when he felt Kai nipping him, Marco grumbled and pushed his head closer. He then very lightly bit Kai’s lip and smiled smugly at the sound of his partner’s groan.
“You’re a feisty one,” Kai muttered in the kiss.
“So are you,” Marco whispered as he gave him a small lick on the lips.
Their lips locked together into a more heated session, Kai grinded his body against Marco’s. The blue ghost moaned softly as the warmth around him became intense, he shuffled his legs.
Marco groaned out loud feeling Kai deep within him, he raised his legs and wrapped them around his partner’s waist. Though he was no longer thinking about Kai thrusting into him, his mind had become numb with pleasure.
It was evidenced by how his arms became slack and his hands loosened their grip.
Kai’s breath became shaky as he slowly moved back and forth, he kept his lips on Marco as to not break the momentum. His body buzzed with delight and he started thrusting harder.
Breath caught in his throat, Marco clung onto his partner’s muscular body, the thrusts sent shocks of pleasure though him.
“Oh god,” Marco said, his words somewhat slurred. “Kai...Kai, do you know...how much I love you?”
There was no immediate response, Kai’s body grew rigid. He twitched and his muscles churned inside, he let out a loud moan. He dug his fingers into Marco’s skin, as though he was holding onto him for dear life.
“Fuck...Marco...” Kai panted out between breaths. “I think...I...do...”
He trailed off and groaned, his body lurched forwards. He slammed one hand on the ground, Kai’s body twitched and quivered. He let out a sharp gasp and let go, spilling his release inside of Marco.
Kai’s body heaved as he did so, ecstasy built up inside of him. He let out another, albeit louder groan.
Marco stilled and whimpered, his body also became rigid as he felt Kai spilling into him. The sensation was so alien, yet so good too.
A strange sound came out of him and before he knew it, Marco cried out softly as he felt an intense orgasm going through him. He whimpered, he felt his dick twitch before it decided to relieve itself as well.
He shuddered as he felt the wet, gooey likeness of cum spilling onto his stomach. His dick gave one final twitch before it slowly dripped.
Kai was bent over his partner, using only his arms to keep himself upright.
“Fuck,” he swore shakily. “Fuck...”
Marco stared up at the blue ghost, his mind momentarily blank. He hadn’t felt this great since...ever, to be honest.
The two of them shared a look before Kai leaned in and kissed Marco softly on the lips. He then started to slowly and carefully pull away, he groaned as he pulled himself out of his body.
Marco stayed down, he opted to turn on his side so he wouldn’t feel as uncomfortable. He barely looked up as Kai clumsily crawled up to his side and flopped down, completely spent.
“Holy...fuck,” Kai said, he wiped his face down with a hand.
“Yeah...” Marco responded sleepily.
They grew silent for a while, taking the time to process what happened earlier. They mainly stared at each other, hoping to find clues of how they felt.
Eventually, Marco decided to reach out and held Kai’s hand. He intertwined his fingers with his, offering comfort to the blue ghost.
“That was amazing Kai,” Marco started softly, a small grin appeared on his face.
“You think so?” Kai inquired, he titled his head.
“Yeah.”
“Well...that’s good...” the sentence trailed off with a nervous chuckle.
“Are you still afraid about losing yourself?” Marco asked, his jaw a little stiff.
“Yeah,” Kai nodded and let his head fall.
“I’ll tell you what, I was nervous wreck the whole time,” Marco laughed quietly, he robbed the back of his head awkwardly.
“Were you? It didn’t seem like it.”
“Oh no, I definitely was,” he held his partner’s hand tightly. “I kept thinking about how I might be doing so many things wrong...”
The air became quiet again, both were lost in their thoughts.
The nighttime air became colder and they instinctively huddled up to each other, their arms around each other in a protective embrace.
“...I love you, Marco,” Kai said quietly. “You know that?”
“Always,” Marco tapped him right on the nose. “I’ll always love you Kai. Nothing will ever change that.”
They smiled at each other. Their words and body heat warmed each other up.
“So...is this something you’d want to do again?” Kai questioned with a nervous tic.
“Oh yes,” Marco’s smile lit up his face. “I loved it, I’d probably do it a hundred times over.”
He laughed nervously again.
“L-let’s wait for a while before we try this again,” Kai mumbled. “I don’t want to accidentally tear you apart.”
“Silly ghost,” Marco playfully shoved his shoulder.
“Still...”
“I know, it’s ok,” Marco held his partner’s face. “And we need to work through with you self-depreciating yourself. You’re not the monster you think you are.”
“That’s supposed to be my job,” Kai muttered sleepily. “You’re always mentally beating yourself.”
“I know,” Marco kissed Kai again. “Let’s sleep for now, we can talk again tomorrow.”
The peculiar duo quickly fell into a deep sleep. They held onto each other as though they were protecting each other from any outside forces. If one were to see them right now, they were both bearing the largest smiles anyone would have ever seen on them.
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ferguson52 · 6 years ago
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“Y/n get in here!! I have a video to show you!” Screamed your best friend and roommate. You roll your eyes and get up walking to the living room.
“How can I help you madam?” You say with a curious grin as your best friend is standing there grinning at you.
“Look look look look look!” She says pointing to a YouTube video on the tv.
You look over and notice that it’s David Dobrik on the screen and you instantly get excited.
“Hey guys welcome back to my channel and today I’m gonna have a little bit of a different type of video for you guys.” You turn to your best friend. “I would make the worst first impression on him if I ever got to meet him in person.” You say. “Why do you think that? You’re always so bouncy and happy.” She replies. “I don’t think screeching in his face and then probably shitting my pants would be a great impression. But if he puts it in his vlog and it gets a lot of views maybe he’ll let me be his friend.” You say giggling and shrugging. “ooooh yeah you right you right!” She says giggling along with you. “Well I have to be at work super early so I’m gonna head to bed night!!” You say getting up and padding back to your room. You change for bed, set your alarm for in the morning and get into bed.
***couple weeks later***
You hear the chime above the door go off as someone enters the Starbucks that you work at. Grinning as you turn around and prepare to welcome the new customer you say “Good morn- oh it’s just you what you want?” As you notice it’s just your best friend.
“Well good morning to you too sunshine.” She laughs as you roll your eyes.
“Do you want your usual or something different?” You ask.
She shrugs and says “Nothing for me right now thanks though. I’m just coming to see how your day is.”
You instantly get suspicious. “What happened? You never come in just to check on me.” You say with squinted eyes.
“Nothing! Can’t I just see how my favorite person is?” She says offended with a hand on her heart
“Mmhmm last time you just ‘checked on me’ it’s cause you almost burned down our house. So again I ask. What happened?”
She grins sheepishly and says “I may or may not have a surprise for you! I just need to blind fold you and take you outside.”
“Why do I have to be blind folded?! No!! I love you but I don’t trust you to not get me eaten by something!” You say backing up behind the counter. Luckily it was super super slow in the store that morning.
She does her evil grin “I already cleared it with your boss let’s go!” She yells holding up a black blind fold. You gulp and shuffle forward while turning around so she could put the blind on you
“Please don’t kill me. Remember I pay half of everything you need me.” You joke.
“Oh stop being a big baby and let’s go!” She says excited.
She guides you out from behind the counter and towards the front door.
Once you get outside you feel the sun instantly start warming your face arms. You hear a rustling sound to your left and slightly turn your head listening to the sound.
“What was that? Is it an animal?!” You say starting to get panicked.
She snickers sounding somewhat far away. “You’ll be fine I promise. Remember I’m your favorite person!” She says.
“Okay take your blind fold off!!” She says excitedly. You hesitantly reach up behind your head and start to untie your blind fold. Pulling it off you keep your eyes closed for a second and slowly peek open one eye seeing nothing in front of you. You open both eyes and look confused.
“What is it suppose to-“
“BOO!!” A deep voice yells from behind you grabbing your shoulders and shaking you slightly. You scream and turn your head looking over your shoulder. David Dobrik is standing there with one of his hands on your shoulder doing his signature grin holding his camera up. Your scream then goes from scared to excited.
“Holy shit! What the fuck dude!” You screech and start backing up and trip over a rock and fall on the ground hitting your head and passing out.
When you come too your see your best friend standing there looking concerned and slightly scared. “Y/n! Y/n are you okay?! Oh my god! I need you for rent!” She says getting flustered. You started laughing and then get confused. “Did I really just pass out in front of David?” She nods and your cheeks flood with heat. “I was hoping that was a bad dream.” You say still laying on the ground. “Maybe if I stay here he’ll just go away and we’ll forget this whole thing even happened.” You say hopefully.
He leans over your head and laughs “I’m afraid not. This will definitely have to go in the vlog!” He says while still holding his camera pointed towards you. He reaches down a hand to help you stand up. You rolls your eyes and grab his hand feeling tingles. You almost leg go out of shock. He slowly lifts you up and you stand there awkwardly once you get back to your feet.
“Sorry for screeching in your face.” You say while scratching the back of your neck and scrapping the tip of your shoe on the ground.
“I love you by the way. I mean I love your vlogs and y-you’re funny. Can I have a hug? I need to stop rambling I’m probably freaking you out.” You say putting a hand to your mouth to stop your ramblings.
He lets out a laugh. “Of course come here!” He says opening his arms wide pulling you in. You fit snuggly against his chest with your head sitting right under his chin. You grin to yourself.
You pull away even though all you wanted to do was curl up and take a nap.
“This has been fun but I need to get back to work. I don’t know how much more embarrassment I can take for one day.” He laughs and you look at your phone to see what time it was. “Oh hey it’s actually time for me to go home!” You say excited.
“Would you like a ride home in the Tesla?” He asks grinning again.
“What am I gonna do with my car?” You ask. You really wanted to ride in the Tesla.
“I’ll drive it home! I caught a ride with him to come here.” Your best friend says. You had forgotten she was even here.
“Are you sure? I don’t want to be a bother to either of you.”
“Of course not!! It’s no bother at all! We can vlog more in the car!” David says getting excited.
You turn to your best friend. “Are you sure? I know how much you hate driving.” She waved you off totally fine. “ I’m sure. I wouldn’t have suggested it if I didn’t want to.” She says laughing slightly.
“Oh my god you are the best!!” You say hugging her and then following David to his tesla.
He holds open the passenger door for you to slip into. Then walked around to the drivers side and goes “Wanna see how fast she goes?” He grins looks like a little kid on Christmas.
“Of course!” You say getting excited and putting on your seat belt.
He takes off like a rocket and you feel your stomach just drop. You clench your whole body and hold onto your seat laughing the whole time.
He slows down and you guys start making small talk as you give him directions to your house.
When he stops outside of your apartment building he turns slightly in his seat and grins at you. “You’re reaction was actually the best one I’ve gotten so far and you seem like a really cool and chill person and I’d like to hang out with you again and get to know you more.” He says looking nervous.
You gulp and your eyes widen “I w-would love that!” You say stuttering slightly.
“Okay great! Can I see your phone?” You pull your phone out unlock it and hand it to him. He starts typing away and then poses for a picture holding up the peace sign and pursing his lips. He hands you back your phone and reaches across the middle to pull you into another hug. You hold him back tightly and close your eyes with a grin on your face.
“I’ll see you later!” He yells as you get out and walk into of the car to get to your house. You run across the street and start screaming when you get to the door and start dancing a little bit forgetting he was still watching. You turn around when you open the door and see him just laughing away inside his car while looking at you. You give him the biggest grin and wave at him. He waves back at you as you shut the door.
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aurami · 7 years ago
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I was tagged by @dialover-author-couples ~!!! ❤️ Thank you so much sweetheart, I’m looking forward to filling this out. Thanks for tagging me and all the support you give me here~! ❤️ Rules: List your top 10 favorite DL characters (it doesn’t just have to be the dateable guys, any characters are fair game) in order. And the answer the questions. Blank questions at the end. 1- Subaru Sakamaki 2- Ayato Sakamaki 3- Kou Mukami 4- Shuu Sakamaki 5- Yuuma Mukami 6- Azusa Mukami 7- Laito Sakamaki 8- Shin Tsukinami 9- Ruki Mukami 10- Reiji Sakamaki 1. Number 5 (Yuuma) has decided they want to completely change up their wardrobe and they take you shopping with them so you can give your opinions on what new outfits they should buy. What sort of clothes are you going to recommend? •Oh my goodness this would be so much fun- honestly, my mind goes back and forth from wanting to see him in nice black jeans with a nice collared blue and white checkered shirt, to ripped up jeans and a black leather jacket with his hair down. So, either cleaned up a little more than he already is, or total badboy ^^ 2. You walk into your room one day to find number 2 (Ayato) standing on your bed, dancing to your favourite song while wearing nothing but your favourite underwear. How do you react? •....Excuse me sir? What is this?? Those are my panties??? Also lol it would be very amusing to see him poorly try to sing Ariana Grande and her high notes heheh. But, well, I would be very confused and red and like what oml- 3. Number 7 (Laito) has to go to the dentist but they’re adamantly refusing. How would you persuade them to go? •...Can I get Misa to help me out with this one? She would be best to persuade him. Yeah, I would probably go get Misaki to come help me out -w- 4. You lose a bet with number 6 (Azusa) and now have to be their personal maid for a day. Do you go through with it or do you try to get out of it? •I would probably be going with it because I know Azusa wouldn’t do anything too bad with me. Okay, I would refuse parts of it probably if it involved hurting him or myself, but I wouldn’t mind sharpening knives? 5. Number 4 (Shuu) takes you to see a horror movie however they end up getting absolutely terrified halfway through and bury their head into your shoulder. How do you react? •At first I probably wouldn’t pick up on that he was scared and believe it was just him falling asleep as normal, but then I would probably realize it and feel absolutely horrible. That would be followed by gently stroking his hair and telling him that he’s going to be okay, and that I’m here for him. I’d probably also be panicking about this scary movie though- 6. Number 9 (Ruki) surprises you with a cake they’ve baked especially for you. Are you going to eat it? •Hell yes that cake is probably some really good fancy stuff. But maybe not, who knows? Although I know his cooking is excellent so I would very much enjoy it. I’d probably also ask if he wants to share it and such ^^ 7. Number 8 (Shin) accidentally manages to completely trash their room, to the point where it’s uninhabitable. They don’t have anywhere to stay while it’s being repaired and so they ask if they can room with you for the next couple of weeks. How do you respond? •If he comes and stays with me, he would have to stay on the couch. The only way he could probably get away with staying on my bed is if he was in his wolf form because I would just be like what a good boy and forget- 8. Number 1 (Subaru) has decided to learn how to play the trumpet. The downside to this is that, for some reason, they’ve taken to practicing right outside your room around the time you normally go to sleep. What are you going to do? •...Cry because it would break my heart to tell him no but also I wouldn’t be able to sleep so like yeah- I would probably put my earbuds in and play music there to fall asleep just to avoid crushing his dreams. 9. Number 10 (Reiji) recently purchased a cat onesie and they’ve insisted on wearing it everywhere over the past few days. They’ve now purchased a matching onesie for you and they’re being very insistent that you wear it and go out in public together. What do you do? •...First of all ask if he’s feeling alright?? That seems very... not like him. I would most likely wear the cat onesie anyway because I am obsessed with cats and love how comfy onesies are, but I don’t know if I would agree to do it in public. Although I might, just because Reiji can be very intimidating to me. 10. Number 4 (Shuu) is still scared after watching that horror film with you. It’s now late at night and they’re demanding that you let them sleep in your bed with you. What do you do? •Knowing me I would just be like “yeah go ahead come on in!” I’m naturally a really open and snuggly person in general, so I wouldn’t really mind at all. I would rather him be not scared. If he tried to make a move though idk how that would go- 11. Number 3 (Kou) confesses to you that they want to be an Olympic gymnast but struggle to even touch their toes. What sort of advice do you give to them? •Okay but like what- anyway, I would tell him to go for it and practice stretching. Everyone should be able to at least work on achieving their dreams ^^ 12. Number 7 (Laito) decides they want to paint a picture of you. They make you sit still for hours while they work on it, only when they finally reveal it to you, the image bears absolutely no resemblance to you. They ask you for your opinion, what do you say? •... Knowing Laito, it bETTER NOT BE A SITUATION WHERE HE ASKS POSING NOT CLOTHED. I would wear clothes either way though. Anyway, I would just be like “yeah looks great lovely I love it-“ even if it didn’t look like me, since art is something that is important to me and I don’t know if he was actually trying or not. I would feel horrible if he actually tried and I was like “no” that’s just not something I would do. 13. Number 5 (Yuma) buys a large pet python and they try to talk you into keeping it in your room. How do you respond? •nO???? Like snakes are cool and if he were to want one I would support and be all for it, but it’s not staying in my room. There was this one show.. Fatal Attractions? Probably not what it’s called I’m going to look it up but I’ll leave how off I was up there just for giggles... ...Just kidding I was right!! Anyways, the ones with snakes... I’ve seen enough of those to scare me into not wanting a snake in my room whoops- 14. You go on a Ferris wheel with number 6 (Azusa) but when you reach the top, it stops moving and stays still for a long time. There seems to be some kind of fault, which means you’re trapped with number 6 till someone can get it working again. What do you do? •PANIC. I mean, luckily I’m with Azusa, and it would be nothing against him either, I’m just sorta terrified of heights. Poor bean would probably have to comfort me but I don’t know if that would happen or not- 15. Number 2 (Ayato) proposes you play a game of twister. Regardless of whether you want to or not, you get dragged into it. As you’re playing, you notice number 2 seems to be touching you a lot more than necessary. Do you call them out on it, or take some other course of action? •Okay this sounds like something he would do too though so um... well, I would probably try to call him out, but it would be one of those “Aye! Quit it!” Things where it won’t really work because I’ll just start laughing about it. 16. You’re getting changed in your room when you suddenly hear a noise from your wardrobe. You open the wardrobe to find number 3 (Kou) standing in it. How do you react? •......AaaaaAAAaaaah hello-? If I was not fully clothed I would probably panic and pull clothes on as fast as possible. Also like- ask why he was there and what he was doing? I would be very flustered and panicked haha. 17. Number 1 (Subaru) manages to accidentally handcuff themselves to you. They don’t have a key and for some reason, no matter what either of you do, you can’t seem to get them off. What are you going to do? •I would probably giggle at how hilarious the situation was, and knowing Subaru he would be so flustered and snappy and such. There would be so many funny scenarios like seriously, and it would either lead to a way out or to something kinky 👀 18. Number 10 (Reiji) presents you with a bouquet of roses and declares that they have feelings for you. How do you react? •I’d be very confused? Thanks for the flowers though- 19. You go swimming with number 8 (Shin). You’re having a great time until they pull you aside and tell you that they’ve somehow lost their swimwear. Are you going to help them and if so how? •Panic and go look for those swim trunks. I ain’t looking below his waist though that isn’t going to happen- 20. Number 5 (Yuuma) wrote a love letter to you and slipped it into what they believed to be your locker, however the locker actually belongs to number 8 (Shin) and they didn’t bother writing your name on the letter. How does number 8 react when they find it? •....HAHAHA I FIND THIS SO IRONIC- anyway- Shin would probably rip it up and hunt poor Yuuma down. There would be some whole huge drama that’s for sure- 21. Number 7 (Laito) gets very very drunk and tries to give number 3 (Kou) a strip tease. What happens? •I can see this actually happening too whoops haha. Anyway, depending on Kou’s mood, I could see Laito doing it anyway and Kou being either very pissy or recording it for blackmail or to post on his blog to embarrass Laito. Little does he know, Laito doesn’t give a shit and takes it as maybe some endorsement on his quest to get to some more girls- c: 22. Number 6 (Azusa) and number 2 (Ayato) get into a rap battle and they want you to be the judge. Who do you think is going to win and why? •.......Probably Ayato just because like their personalities and yeah. I feel like part of me would be like “no screw this I can’t choose-“ because I just don’t want to have to tell one that he’s better than the other. 23. Number 1 (Subaru) accidentally ruins number 9’s (Ruki’s) most prized possession and begs for your help in covering it up. What do you do? •I could see this happening. I would help out however I could, or end up saying he should come clean. But I would most likely help Subaru despite my own advise- 24. You wake up in between number 4 (Shuu) and number 10 (Reiji) with absolutely no memory of how you got there. Do you have any idea about what might have occurred and what are you going to do now? •Also very ironic. Well, we would have all probably had to have been drunk to get to that point. Me and Reiji would have to at least. I would probably wake up with this “ <: “ look on my face but still. A night of drinking would lead to that. 25. You go on a camping trip with number 9 (Ruki), number 6 (Azusa) and number 3 (Kou). What sort of stuff do the four of you do together? •Well first of all poor Yuuma is left out, but also it’s a blessing they’re all from the same family so there won’t be any fighting (at least I hope). Honestly I would probably want to fish at some point, walk around the woods, take some pretty pictures, draw, and all that fun stuff. I’d probably do a lot of messing around with Kou tbh because the thought of camping with Kou just sounds like a whole lot of fun to me. 26. Number 9 (Ruki) and number 4 (Shuu) have somehow swapped bodies. How do they react and are you going to try to help them get back to normal? •Ruki would be screaming and Shuu would just be like “idgaf.” I would probably go to Reiji for help right away but I don’t know how that would go. 27. You’re playing a game of Monopoly with number 5 (Yuuma), number 7 (Laito), and number 10 (Reiji). Who wins and who goes bankrupt and storms off in a rage? •I feel like Laito would win with some strategy of some sort because I know he’s intelligent with this sort of stuff I’m pretty sure? Yuuma would be the one to go bankrupt and rage. Probably throw and break the board haha. 28. You go on a hike with number 8 (Shin) and number 2 (Ayato). Number 8 is in charge of the map and they manage to get you completely lost in the middle of nowhere. What are you going to do? •Cry- just kidding. But maybe not. I feel like it would be hard being trapped between the two of them just because of who they were. I would probably get teased a lot because of the complete panic and that I’m terrible at directions, so, I would probably have to rely on them to get back. 29. Number 1 (Subaru) has given up on learning the trumpet and has taken up the banjo instead. They write a song and play it for you but it sounds beyond terrible. How do you react? •”IT’S BEAUTIFUL YOU’RE SO TALENTED I LOVE IT SO MUCH THANK YOU-“ there’s no way it would go any other way. Again, in general, music is also one of those things where I couldn’t say no to someone, especially if it’s something for me. He would receive many hugs and I would be super happy even if it was horrible. 30. Number 1 (Subaru) and number 2 (Ayato) get in a fight over you. Number 2 manages to win and asks you for your hand in marriage. How do you respond? •I wouldn’t know how to respond, especially if it just followed after a fight. I would probably be upset, so I probably would say “maybe later” and just kinda step out without responding. I wouldn’t be in the right mindset to say yes or no especially following something like that. It would also depend on relationship status and how close we were and such. Idk. That’s just a big mess ah. —— That’s it, all 30 questions answered~! Thanks for the tag ❤️ I look forward to writing and drawing more on here. Hopefully these can be a few icebreakers her~ love you all❤️ I’m again too scared to tag people so I’ll leave this as it is.
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tulsatrot · 5 years ago
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I can now check of two events from my “life to do” list. The first, being in France during Bastille Day. Second, attending a part of the Tour de France in person. Check and check.
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Cruising Around the Rhine River in Strasbourg
Strasbourg
July 14th was a free day, so a CLE group traveled to Strasbourg for the day. This required being awake and waiting at the bus stop by 6:45. I made up the three extra minutes of sleep by cooling trotting to the waiting bus. A cool trot falls directly between a full sprint where one looks like a dork and a leisurely walk where one would seem rude.
Once in Strasbourg, we dodged raindrops boarding the bateau mouche to explore Petite France, the old town center. Following the boat ride, I had a creppy lunch next to a really large keg of beer that was twice as tall as me. The creppy lunch consisted of a crêpe filled with meat and cheese, and a side plate of mozzarella and tomatoes. Actually it was fantastic. The rest of the afternoon was spent rambling downtown under the German influenced architecture.
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The bus returned and from there I headed to downtown Besancon with classmates to celebrate Bastille Day. Like alot of national holidays, people like to go out to eat, and Besancon wasn’t any different. Thus, our reservationless asses were shit out of luck trying to find a table. After a dozen attempts at various restaurants, we had to grab something from the local kabob eatery, of the fast food lineage, duck into a covered alley for protection from the rain that fell for the next 30 minutes until the fireworks started. But while huddling in the alley, dining on gourmet kabobs, we decided to find a better place to enjoy Bastille Day, back at the dorms.
As we tramped back through the rain and festivities, French teens find this the time of the year best to fully express themselves, with fireworks. These pubescent humans found it quite funny to throw them directly at each other. One happened to be thrown directly above my head, not so funny ye may think, but no need to worry, my face is still fine, or at least as fine as it’s going to every be.
As fate and life in general would have it, we were diverted from the dorms to another locale that exists in every corner of the globe, an Irish pub. Thus I spent the national French holiday in an Irish pub with a group of Irish students. As the ever so wise Alanis Morissette stated, quiet ironic don’t ya think.
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Such a Character that Mathieu
Tour de No Pants is More Like It
Fortunately, I didn’t seek out the Tour de France, it came to me. For those of y’all who don’t follow athletes in lycra, this is the July event where 160 or so cyclists jump on a bicycle and race around the country trying to finish in the shortest time possible so they can wear a yellow jersey. This yellow jersey fits pretty snuggly, obviously a European fit I would say.
Undoubtedly, the Tour de France brings a dlot to the table, marketing teams from global conglomerates, huge purses for Tour winners, and cycling enthusiasts from around the globe. These visitors from all over the world may be even more interesting than the actual race. The day of the race down at Pont Canot, a prime spot in downtown Besancon atop of the bridge to watch the cyclists fly by. People waited two to three hours. I waited 50 minutes. Leading up to the peloton’s arrival, team cars, advertisements floating on trucks, and stores on wheels hawking Tour de France paraphernalia passed us and . . . interesting characters.
There was one particular character one might expect to see on New Mexican streets. A rather rotund guy wore a three sizes too small green Gatorade jersey with pink tights and boots. Let’s call him Mathieu, because he obviously was French singing various chants in French to get everyone excited. He entertained instead. He laid in the middle of the road posing for paparazzish photos. Since he didn’t get an arousal out of the crowd, he felt it necessary to just pull down his pants and swing his little French baguette. Unfortunately, he distracted everyone on the other side from the passing cyclists. Just kidding.
Then the Tour de France arrived. Amazing to experience and see great athletes for a minute. As long as people waited for the cyclists to pass, between one to three hours, the show was brief. It was the athletic equivalent of sitting at Disney World for an hour to ride a 45 second ride.
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Here Comes the Leader of the Tour de France Pack
Alright, time for bed. Up next, the tourist magnet known as Luxembourg.
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Tour de No Pants I can now check of two events from my "life to do" list. The first, being in France during Bastille Day.
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