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Fionna’s blue eyes glanced downward when he began to pull down his pants, not expecting him to do that right away. “O-oh! I didn’t mean for you to–oh, hey it is pink.” She tilted her head to the side and smirked. “My theory was right. That’s adorable,” She laughed.
“Mhm,” he nodded proudly and tugged his pants back up to where they were supposed to sit. “I guess if I went to get a wax done, I’d give them a bit of a scare.”
"We shouldn't have done this..."
“I know…” Fionna opened her eyes as she looked up towards the ceiling and she huffed, her arms flying over her face. “Fuck~we’re going to Hell…”
Hearing the knock, Fionna’s dog, Alto lifted his head. She insisted on having her youngest dog in the house when Danny was away for the company. Course…with Charlie being a Cheshire it wasn’t the best decision.
Alto let out a growl and Fionna snapped towards the door, knowing Charlie was outside and no, she had no desire to see him. The dog barked loudly, and she allowed it, letting Alto growled and clawed at he door. “Go away, Charlie!” She shouted at the door above the barking.
Charlie pressed his forehead against the wooden door and tried to ignore the barking from both Alto and Fionna. “Let me in!” They needed to figure out how they would tell Danny what had happened. They needed to figure out what the two of them would do about what had happened. They needed to figure this out. “Please?” He knocked again, weakly.
My Happy Dagger
She was smiling just as the sun would, and she was more happy than she had been with the duke she had been with that day. Fionna brought her hand up to her mouth as well, cupping her lips in her palm and then continued to stare at her best friend.
“I know…” She nodded from his remark, biting her lip as she dropped her hand back to her lap.
“Would it be okay if we did that again?” Charlie asked for permission even though was already leaning in for another kiss. His hands found their way to her knee and her waist where he gently pressed his fingertips into her skin.
My Best Friend’s Girlfriend |AU|
“I didn’t really want to run, but it was my senior year in high school and Lilianna of course put my name on the roster.” She explained. “I like getting dirty and wearing sweats, but I don’t know…something about standing on that stage with a crown on my head? Kind of appealed to me,” She said and then laughed at the thought of Danny and Charlie rioting against anything grown upon the Student Government. “You know I took my first hit with Danny? Yeah, he’s such a good influence.” She laughed.
“Yeah, I actually did, too. Danny was my first a lot of things. He’s kind of the whole reason why I’m a little more comfortable around people in general. Like I said, I used to be the emo kid. Didn’t talk to anyone unless it was a sarcastic comment.” He paused for a second to focus on putting on some gloves. “I guess not too much has changed there.” He pulled Danny’s shirt out of the blue dye and took off the rubber bands.
[text] u awake? I need you. - Jack
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Charlie is tempted to roll over and continue trying to sleep. He figured that Jack’s ‘need’ was of a sexual kind and he didn’t really want to deal with that.
Valentine Mistake
“Good.” Jack beamed then picked up his fork and knife to start in on his pizza. This was such a good night, one that had started out oddly, but became a lot better.
“So, is like, your first Valentine’s date, too? Cause I’m getting that vibe from you, Jack,” Charlie teased and then took a sip of water. He was trying to resist going for the pizza before it cooled down.
"Come here kitten and sit in my lap." - Jack
He bit back the ‘make me’ and did as he was told, craving affection and attention from Jack. He straddled the older man’s lap and wrapped his arms loosely around his neck. “Hi.”
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for jack: 'intimate'
63. forehead kisses
Even though Jack and Charlie hadn’t really figured out exactly what they were yet, Jack had grown to be a little more comfortable giving his kitten small touched. Though they were mainly small and private, Jack had caught Charlie just before he went out on stage. “Break a leg out there kitten.” He spoke just low enough so it was a private moment as he cupped Charlie’s cheeks and kissed his forehead.
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For a few minutes Jack just softly kissed, comforting the boy that he had accidentally made think something he hadn’t meant. Jack never wanted Charlie to think he was actually being mean to him. “Can I take your shirt off?” Jack whispered against Charlie’s lips.
“Yeah,” Charlie quickly agreed and lifted his arms over his head to make it easier. “Yours too?” He asked after his own shirt was discarded and reached for the hem of Jack’s.
"Come here kitten and sit in my lap." - Jack
He bit back the ‘make me’ and did as he was told, craving affection and attention from Jack. He straddled the older man’s lap and wrapped his arms loosely around his neck. “Hi.”
“You’re such a good kitten.” Jack’s breath hitched as Charlie bit his lip. Charlie had learned very quickly and it made Jack proud.
Charlie just smiled and gripped Jack’s thighs. He waited for permission, however, before doing anything more.
for jack: 'intimate'
63. forehead kisses
Even though Jack and Charlie hadn’t really figured out exactly what they were yet, Jack had grown to be a little more comfortable giving his kitten small touched. Though they were mainly small and private, Jack had caught Charlie just before he went out on stage. “Break a leg out there kitten.” He spoke just low enough so it was a private moment as he cupped Charlie’s cheeks and kissed his forehead.
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“Yeah.” Jack nodded his head slightly then gently laid them down and rested his hips between Charlie’s legs. Right now he just focused on kissing his kitten and making him comfortable before he went any further.
Charlie’s breath evened out as he felt his back come to rest on the mattress with Jack hovering over him. This was so different than how they spent most nights since getting together and Charlie already loved it so much. He felt safe and warm and wanted. His legs wrapped around Jack, ankles hooking together as they continued to make out.
"Come here kitten and sit in my lap." - Jack
He bit back the ‘make me’ and did as he was told, craving affection and attention from Jack. He straddled the older man’s lap and wrapped his arms loosely around his neck. “Hi.”
At this moment Jack was happy they were both still just in basically their underwear. It made it a lot easier to get them out of their clothes. “You can have as much as you want.”
Charlie found himself and Jack naked fairly quickly and he was fine without wasting any time. Which is why he got down on his knees without being told, head tilted up towards Jack and teeth softly biting into his lower lip.
Valentine Mistake
“I kinda wanna have people see us.” Jack shrugged and slid his glass of water over to Charlie. “Put your fingers around the glass. Maybe it’ll help your fingers. This is also why they have silverware for the pizza. It’s super hot.”
Charlie grinned at that. “Yeah, me too.” He did what Jack suggested, holding the cold glass of water and letting it soothe his hand. “Fuck that. I’ll just wait till it cools or something.”
for jack: 'intimate'
63. forehead kisses
Even though Jack and Charlie hadn’t really figured out exactly what they were yet, Jack had grown to be a little more comfortable giving his kitten small touched. Though they were mainly small and private, Jack had caught Charlie just before he went out on stage. “Break a leg out there kitten.” He spoke just low enough so it was a private moment as he cupped Charlie’s cheeks and kissed his forehead.
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“We can do whatever you want.” Jack told him, placing his forehead against Charlie’s. “Tonight, do you wanna be in control?” It was something new for him, but with this sudden shift in Charlie’s mood made Jack want to do something nice for him.
Charlie was shaking his head fearfully. “No, thank you, but no. I like it when you are. I like it when you take care of me." This felt good and felt right and Charlie wanted it. he only hoped that Jack did too. “Is that- this okay?”
for jack: 'intimate'
63. forehead kisses
Even though Jack and Charlie hadn’t really figured out exactly what they were yet, Jack had grown to be a little more comfortable giving his kitten small touched. Though they were mainly small and private, Jack had caught Charlie just before he went out on stage. “Break a leg out there kitten.” He spoke just low enough so it was a private moment as he cupped Charlie’s cheeks and kissed his forehead.
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Jack pulled back slightly, feeling the difference in the kiss. His confusion was written on his face. “Babe. Was that really mean? I’m sorry.”
Charlie tried his hardest to shake it off. “No, no, it’s okay.” He pressed one hand to Jack’s chest and the other one is placed gingerly on Jack’s cheek. “Just... can we try something a little different tonight? Can we take it kinda slow? Soft?”
Valentine Mistake
“That can be arranged.” Jack shot the boy a wink though he knew Charlie was talking about food and not about the bedroom. “We can give them funny faces or take bread and throw it at them as we leave.”
“Shut up, horn dog, I’m talking to the pizza.” He picked up one of the slices, but quickly dropped it back onto the plate when it burnt his finger tips. “Throw bread at them?” He laughed, “I love it, oh my gosh. Zander and I just flip them off. We found out that that means they can’t sell ‘em if we put up the middle finger in them.”