#HIYA DEARRRR

[heinous-desiree]

Santi @ Elias

❖ pushing mine up against the wall

★ groping mine

☯ sliding their hand up mine’s thigh

✹ walking in on them while bathing

Santi @ Kion

♥ slapping mine on the ass

✹ walking in on them while bathing

HERE WE GOOO! Hi, Santi~ My cutie cutie~ Here to play with my children?

Elias

❖ pushing mine up against the wall

"Babesssss~ Where are you going~?" Elias made sure to speak in a sing-song tone to really annoy the Santyr. He giggled at the red spreading all over Santi's skin. The boy is soooo easy.

"What? Are you mad at me? Little ole me? I didn't even do anything... Yet. Hm? Or are you horny? Need some alone time in your room, babe? You know~ I can always help you out-"

"Can you shut your mouth?"

Elias let out a tiny breath as he was shoved to the wall, blinking at the scowling face restraining him with a death grip. Oh?

"Is this what it takes to shut you- hnnn." Santi dropped his head onto Elias' shoulder as the smaller boy rubbed his knee against Santi's crouch with a flushed smile.

"Oh, San-ti... You know I love it when you get aggressive~"

★ groping mine

"Bitch!" The word came out between a curse and a moan. Elias tried to turn around desperately, but the legs wrapped around his waist held him in place. Elias whined as Santi's hands slipped under his top.

"This isn't fairrr, let me touch you!" Elias was not begging, he's above that. He's just complaining in a very whiny voice... Extremely whiny. Whiny like that mewl that escaped him as Santi pinched his nipple. "This game isn't fun when it's one sideddd! Don't you want me to make you feel gooOOOD AH~"

Elias arched his back, moaning shamelessly as Santi tugged on his sensitive chest. Squirming more from pleasure than trying to escape.

"Oh fuck, if you're gonna tease me so much, at least actually fuck me, bitch."

☯ sliding their hand up mine’s thigh

Elias side eyed Santi as he felt the pressure on his lap. Santi was still talking as per usual while his hand hitched higher.

... Was this an attempt at payback? How cute! Who is Elias to not let Santi have his way with him after allllll those times he played Santi like a toy? Elias should be a good boy and see what happens~

How far would Santi be willing to take things~

Elias widened his legs casually with a mischievous smile, letting out an amused huff as the hand paused hesitantly. Then, he continued sliding up more slowly. Elias waited till the hand reached his crouch, brushing against it oh so teasingly light. Elias quickly squeezed his legs back together to trap Santi's hand there before the boy could pull away.

Santi stuttered. Oh, how precious~ Elias wanted to eat him alive.

Elias kept Santi's hand to his crouch for the rest of the night. He'd release it if Santi asked, but the boy was so proud~ What is Elias to do~?

✹ walking in on them while bathing

"..."

"..."

"..."

Elias winked at the blushing Santi, sinking into his tub more comfortably while arching his back. "Funny seeing you here~ Did you need something, or are you here to enjoy the view?"

Elias smirked as Santi sputtered, the fox boy kept eye contact with the satyr as he took a generous amount of soap, rubbing it all over his body slowly just to watch Santi swallow.

"You know~ My bathtub is soooo awfully big, and I'm so lonely in here~ Be a dear and help me clean up?"

Kion

✹ walking in on them while bathing

♥ slapping mine on the ass

Thwack

Kion's tail jerked, and the tall cat boy blinked slowly before turning to look at the satyr with his hand still on his ass.

Kion tilted his head, trying to figure out... Well, why? Santi didn't look upset at him. In fact, he was staring a bit expectantly at Kion... For his reaction? How does Kion feel about this? He doesn't mind. Hm... Honestly, that felt kind of nice. Kion wondered if Santi could hit any harder than that. Would it be fine to ask? Santi did smack him first, so that's acceptable, right?

"Um." Santi fidgeted under Kion's silent stare, having no part of Kion's internal monologue. He tried to pull his hand away, but a fluffy tail wrapped around his wrist possessively.

"...Hit harder next time. I hardly felt that." Kion told him. There, done. Kion nailed it. Kion went back to what he was doing, keeping Santi's hand trapped in his tail.

Kion's ear perked to the door while he scrubbed his body. Huh, he wasn't expecting anyone... He would have dressed up if he was.

"Kioooon, I need your help with- OH!" Santi froze with his mouth still opened. Kion poured water over himself before turning to Santi fully.

"...I just need to dry up. What do you need?" Kion asked as he pulled himself out of the tub. He reached for his towel to dry his face, then frowned. He turned back at Santi and saw the boy's eyes darting from his chest to back.

"...Ah." Kion glanced at the scars littering his body, some more grotesque than the others. "Sorry... It's not a pretty sight. Wait for me in the bar? I'll come."

Santi mouthed something noiselessly before he nodded, stumbling out of the room. Kion sighed, touching his skin. He knew his skin was objectively ugly, especially compared to someone like Santi, who has pretty unblemished skin...

Then again, Santi's eyes looked more horrified and sad than disgusted. That's... Something.