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knight!caleb who was recently discovered by your grandmother during one of her trips to a different dukedom. At that time, Caleb was no bigger than yourself, being of almost the same age as you, but quite more slim, clearly due to the poor conditions he lived in. Your grandmother took pity on him, letting him follow her back to her mansion, even providing him a small room at the servants place. She even allowed him to speak to you, letting him spend time together between the many classes you had to take. It didn't take long before the two of you became almost inseparable, with Caleb following you around as much as he was allowed, even if it meant he was constantly made fun of by the knights and the children of other noble families.
knight!caleb who begins to grow into a fine gentleman. It was thanks to your grandmother's wealth that he was able to grown into such a handsome man. He still had many of the scars he had gotten when he still lived in the streets, but he was just as beautiful (maybe even more) than many of the men you had met during those parties. Regardless of that, he still acted just like he had always been, always hiding right behind you (even if everyone could see his head more than clearly), always tugging softly at the sleeve of your dress whenever the two of you were alone, letting you know that he was getting a bit impatient. You were able to leave, making many excuses about how your corset was starting to dig into your ribs, or how the heels that you wore had broken while you danced with some other noble.
Before you knew it, the two of you were inside your own private room. All of your clothes laid on the floor as Caleb kept kissing you with a mixture of love, but also hunger, almost as if he had been starved for a long time. "I hate it... I hate the way they all can touch you as much as they want... How they can do it in public without any fear..." Caleb kissed you as he spoke, his hands caressing your tummy as he removed his own clothes, tossing them to the side without any kind of care. "If I could just... Just keep you with me. Just the two of us." He moved the two of you to your bed, helping you lay on it as he kneeled right in front of it. "Can I do it? Just give me permission and I'll do it." His eyes glistened under the dim light of the candles as he rested his head against your inner thighs, his gaze drifting from your face to the slit that was already shining from your fluids.
"You... you may, just don't--" Suddenly, Caleb's hands were grabbing your legs, keeping them right in place as he started to kiss your inner thigs, sucking on your soft skin as his hands started to play with your clit, caressing it as the tip of his tongue began to suck around your slit, then moving up towards your clit, sucking on it as he moved one of his fingers downwards, fitting one of his fingers inside, curling it just enough so his fingertips could brush right against that spot, making you tremble in his arms even as he kept you right where he wanted. "No running now, it's my turn to pleasure you, my lady, just let me serve you." Caleb kept you still with just one of his arms, holding you right against the mattress as he kept eating you out, ignoring each lewd moan and those high-pitched pleas you let out each time he flicked his tongue right against your poor clit. He simply kept going, not caring about the way your legs kept trembling each time you came all over his face, not even when you kept hitting his arm as an attempt to stop him even for just a few seconds. "Wa--wait I've been-- I can't stop-- Caleb!" You whined, your whole body going limp as he kept going, licking up all the fluids and smiling as he finally saw your make-up completely destroyed, fat tears rolling down your cheeks as he finally let your legs fall down. Right before you finally doozed off, you heard the rustle of clothes, then the sound of the wooden door and the soft voice of Caleb asking for some warm water so you could take a bath.
a/n: at first, this was going to be a jester!caleb type of au, but I guess I can't really find a reason why he would be allowed to spend such a long time with the supposed greatdaughter of a high-class noble woman... Let me know what you think about it!
knight!caleb who was recently discovered by your grandmother during one of her trips to a different dukedom. At that time, Caleb was no bigger than yourself, being of almost the same age as you, but quite more slim, clearly due to the poor conditions he lived in. Your grandmother took pity on him, letting him follow her back to her mansion, even providing him a small room at the servants place. She even allowed him to speak to you, letting him spend time together between the many classes you had to take. It didn't take long before the two of you became almost inseparable, with Caleb following you around as much as he was allowed, even if it meant he was constantly made fun of by the knights and the children of other noble families.
knight!caleb who begins to grow into a fine gentleman. It was thanks to your grandmother's wealth that he was able to grown into such a handsome man. He still had many of the scars he had gotten when he still lived in the streets, but he was just as beautiful (maybe even more) than many of the men you had met during those parties. Regardless of that, he still acted just like he had always been, always hiding right behind you (even if everyone could see his head more than clearly), always tugging softly at the sleeve of your dress whenever the two of you were alone, letting you know that he was getting a bit impatient. You were able to leave, making many excuses about how your corset was starting to dig into your ribs, or how the heels that you wore had broken while you danced with some other noble.
Before you knew it, the two of you were inside your own private room. All of your clothes laid on the floor as Caleb kept kissing you with a mixture of love, but also hunger, almost as if he had been starved for a long time. "I hate it... I hate the way they all can touch you as much as they want... How they can do it in public without any fear..." Caleb kissed you as he spoke, his hands caressing your tummy as he removed his own clothes, tossing them to the side without any kind of care. "If I could just... Just keep you with me. Just the two of us." He moved the two of you to your bed, helping you lay on it as he kneeled right in front of it. "Can I do it? Just give me permission and I'll do it." His eyes glistened under the dim light of the candles as he rested his head against your inner thighs, his gaze drifting from your face to the slit that was already shining from your fluids.
"You... you may, just don't--" Suddenly, Caleb's hands were grabbing your legs, keeping them right in place as he started to kiss your inner thigs, sucking on your soft skin as his hands started to play with your clit, caressing it as the tip of his tongue began to suck around your slit, then moving up towards your clit, sucking on it as he moved one of his fingers downwards, fitting one of his fingers inside, curling it just enough so his fingertips could brush right against that spot, making you tremble in his arms even as he kept you right where he wanted. "No running now, it's my turn to pleasure you, my lady, just let me serve you." Caleb kept you still with just one of his arms, holding you right against the mattress as he kept eating you out, ignoring each lewd moan and those high-pitched pleas you let out each time he flicked his tongue right against your poor clit. He simply kept going, not caring about the way your legs kept trembling each time you came all over his face, not even when you kept hitting his arm as an attempt to stop him even for just a few seconds. "Wa--wait I've been-- I can't stop-- Caleb!" You whined, your whole body going limp as he kept going, licking up all the fluids and smiling as he finally saw your make-up completely destroyed, fat tears rolling down your cheeks as he finally let your legs fall down. Right before you finally doozed off, you heard the rustle of clothes, then the sound of the wooden door and the soft voice of Caleb asking for some warm water so you could take a bath.
a/n: at first, this was going to be a jester!caleb type of au, but I guess I can't really find a reason why he would be allowed to spend such a long time with the supposed greatdaughter of a high-class noble woman... Let me know what you think about it!
He had been looking all around for a new person for a couple months. Someone who could get used to the heavy work at the farm and preferibly, as soon as possible. Lucky for him, he found you. You had recently left the farm of your family due to them pressuring you to find a new place, one where you could actually make a name for yourself, instead of always being known as the lucky kid who would inherit an already wealthy farm.
It was only natural that you joined his farm. He had a more or less similar farm, quite smaller, but still very well known among the surrounding towns. And well, you did have another special motivation for you to try and work there (definitely NOT the hot farmer who kept walking around with his shirt constantly clinging to his biceps and chest). Safe to say, Caleb was more than delighted to have you working with him, you were able to quickly learn your way around the farm, the animals respected you and you were kind to all the clients that kept coming each day for different ingredients. What could go wrong?
Well, of course something suddenly went... wrong?
You had been working at the farm for a couple of months, heck, you even knew all the names of the people that came there, even the animals that you took care of each day! There was just a little... something, you might have missed, what was it, you might ask... Well, your dear partner was actually a hybrid!
And not just any hybrid, he was a cow hybrid. Caleb finally confessed it to you after you had caught a glimpse of it while he was washing the horses, as he had removed his shirt (believing you were somewhere far away from the stables). The pattern wasn't anything particularly notorious, just a slight change of colour from his taned skin to a quite darker shade... Before you could stop your eyes from following the pattern, Caleb turned around, his eyes widening the moment he noticed where were your eyes locked. He looked extremely flushed as he confessed it, almost as if it was something that he was supposed to feel ashamed of, hence why he had been keeping hidden from you for such a long time. Regardless of that, you made sure to reassure him, promising you would never tell anyone about it and that there was nothing shameful about him being a hybrid, after all, it wasn't as if they were the rarest thing that you had seen around town, plus, being a hybrid seemed to be quite a nice thing, specially due to the enhanced physical skills.
Since then, you quickly noticed how Caleb became even more approcheable, wearing less and less often his hat and letting his soft ears move around while he was working around the farm, tail wagging behind him as he tried to find the tool he needed to fix that stupid water pipe. This behaviour included him becoming more affectionate, wrapping his beefy arm around your shoulders when somebody asked him who you were, smiling proudly and answering that you were an angel sent to help him around the farm. At first you were a bit taken aback, he was your boss after all, but who could say no to his glistening eyes and... let's be honest, his body and face def did help you to relax a bit after working so hard around his place. Sure, the job was quite demanding, but you were more than happy to get away from the city (and all the people that live there), this was just the beginning of a brand new life!
What was happening?...
You had woken up in the middle of the night, your gaze still a bit unfocused due to the very little light, you moved your feet around, trying to find your boots. The weather had started to become quite hot, so getting to sleep was a bit difficult for you, incapable of just laying there, you finally got up, taking a thin jacket and heading out of the house to take a brief walk around the farm. A few minutes after being outside, you heard something. The sound was very low, barely a whisper in the middle of the night, but you couldn't shake the feeling that something was definitely going on. Without making a noise, you rushed towards the source of the sound... it was coming from one of the old barns. You looked through one of the holes on the wooden wall, and then you saw it-- him.
Caleb was in the middle of the room, his face flushed as he kept using an old milking machine on his cock. He was biting his shirt as he kept moving his hips up and down, the hair on his forehead sticking to his skin as he kept pumping the machine full with his cock. His ears kept twitching each time he came, the deposit of the machine starting to get full as he kept going. "Fuck, fuck... Stupid rut... Just when I thought I would be able to handle it with just those stupid pills... Fucking-- Fuck!" Caleb kept cursing each time he came, small tears starting to form on the corners of his eyes as the stimulation started to become way too much. You could feel the heat on your face, but also on your lower half, your heart racing in front of the sinful scene... Just as you were about to leave the place and basically run to your bedroom, a small stick broke right under your feet. "Who's there?!" Caleb was quickly up, hiding the small milking device and opening the door with a single kick, then he saw you, crouching, face still red as you tried to come up with an excuse.
"I... I was-- I was just taking a walk cause I couldn't sleep, but I heard a noise so I wanted to make sure everything was ok-- I... I-- I'm sorry! I shouldn't have taken a peek at you, that was obviously private, but- I just wasn't expecting that!" Caleb was completely still, his eyes wandering between your face and... your body? Your gaze moved almost instantly, soon noticing the wet patch on his overalls, together with the quite obvious bulge.
"Just answer this... Want to lend me a hand?" Caleb's eyes were more dark than usual, glassy eyes as he waited for your answer. You gulped, nodding up and down and following him inside the barn, this time locking the door and covering those holes.
Just what had you gotten yourself into?
a/n: credits for the fanart to @/baobei-bu, I just couldn't stop myself! Sorry for making it short, I have very little time and it's 1:10 am so yeah... Let me know if you like it!
Coronel! Caleb who actually fulfills his promise of having you trapped inside a maze.
He may have feel conflicted at first, after all, you hadn't exactly accepted his... proposal. Still, he had brought you there, made sure to bring there every single thing you could desire, even if you hadn't really asked for it. What else was he supposed to do except adore you?
Sure, his approach had been rather harsh, but he was treating you well, wasn't he? Never getting mad at you each time you threw the delicious food he had made just for you at him, nor when you chose to try and threaten him pointing a knife at him. It was fine, as long as you were with him, as long as he could keep you close to him, even if that meant ignoring all your desires.
The worst part of all of this?
You had slowly gotten used to this kind of "living". At first, spending the whole day inside that house was draining, and he noticed it, so he chose to create a huge garden, one that was filled with beautiful flowers, apple trees and a few fountains carefully made to fit your tastes. And as time went on, you could feel how you had even started to like his possessiveness. Sure, you weren't able to leave that place, and yeah, you were even starting to forget about your friends and workmates, but the relationship between the two of you had became as it used to be. Caleb was just as affectionate as always, maybe even more, now that nobody else could ever try to take you away from him. He made sure to always bring you stuff each time he left you there, sometimes it was a delicious cake from that bakery you loved so much, other times, he chose to bring a bouquete of flowers, together with a box of pretty chocolates to lift your spirits.
Now that more than a whole year had passed (this was solely your estimation), you could even feel happy towards this change. You even felt slightly regretful of being so harsh towards him, he had done with your best interests in mind! He may have taken a bit too far, but everything had been done as a way to make sure you would never feel lonely ever again, that's right! He had put a cuff around your ankle just to make sure you didn't try to hurt yourself while he was away, and he had kept you locked inside the bedroom during the first few weeks just cause he wanted to make sure you were well-rested, right?
You kept telling yourself that as some kind of mantra, maybe as a way to keep you from losing your mind, but it was ok, you accepted him, flaws and everything! Even if those "flaws" meant keeping you away from the world, he was doing this for your sake, silly!
a/n: extremely short, I know. The inspiration in this case was the song Past the Point of No Return, from the Phantom of the Opera. I have sadly not yet read the novel, nor saw the film/musical, but I just can't help but feel that Caleb could fit that song! Let me know what you think!!
AU in which you're the one that is absolutely yearning/spiraling for Caleb! And you may or may not have switched certain events.
Who would believe that you would get a second chance with him?
Yeah, you had been basically forced to pretend that you had died, and yeah, you may or may not have kind of lost your marbles just at the thought of him moving on and going out with some other person other than you, but hey! It had all been worth it just for this exact moment!
You could finally see those gorgeous eyes, the way his expression changed the moment he finally realised it was actually you and not another case of his mind playing tricks on him!
Oh, you could almost taste the sweet, sweet love, the way he hugged your body so you couldn't leave, how he leaned against your touch as you tried to calm down the fat tears that kept falling down his cheeks... Were you wrong for feeling some twisted elation as he kept whispering how much he had missed you?... Maybe, but he was back right into your arms!
You didn't care how you had to act all childish, if acting as a kind of little sister got you to stick to him like glue, you would do just that! Even if it meant playing the part in front of your co-workers, they just had no idea of just how close you two were!
Now, it was time for you to reclaim your place in his life! Oh, how much you loved spending the whole day with him, your arms constantly wrapped around his small waist as he pet your hair under the warm sunlight! You could even tease him in public! Pinching his cheeks with the excuse of having a bit of ice cream on the corners of his lips as he tried to brush you off with a slight tint on his cheeks!
Sadly, not everything could be sunshine and rainbows. Cause, sure, you had been able to survive an almost certain death, yey! But that had also meant you had been turned into a half-machine who could only feel his fingertips on your left side, having to play pretend each time he brushed his fingers around your arm as a way to tease you.
That "gift" also meant spending most of your nights barely sleeping, the constant allucinations and lucid dreams of every experiment that they had done forcing you to wake up even despite how tired you were! But at least, you could turn around and see his sleeping face, his brows slighly furrowed as he mumbled in his sleep... isn't he just the cutest?
So what if you had become a kind of puppet for the higher ups? At least you could go back to his warm arms and those doey eyes, and that was worth-it!
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Right?...
a/n: inspired once again on this song! I've been able to play the new tomodachi and I obviously created Caleb + Sylus!! Thinking about adding ppl from other games!!
He's all buff and slightly sweaty from working all day under the sun, lucky for him, he has you, his sweet partner right there.
You arrived to the farm quite recently, apparently trying to run away from the loud way of living of the city. At first he wasn't really sure to hire you, you didn't have much experience and he wasn't really that sure he had the patience or time to deal with having to teach someone the basics so it took him a while to actually hire you. Luckily for him, you were a quick-learner, wasting almost no time even on the hardest tasks.
And well, the two of you slowly got closer, he told you all about his whole life, from the time he was still a child and was barely able to gather the sheeps to the time when he won the first prize for the most skilled rider in the whole town, starting what the town's people could only describe as a kind of... trend, seeing him all smily with the golden trophy became an anual image, basically.
Anyways, the two of you had gotten the habit of creating small competitions, whether it was getting the hens back on their coops or just riding his horses till the end of his land. This time, it was a chasing, just the two of you, no horses, no nothing. Before you knew it, you were rushing through the forest that surrounded the farm, jumping over the small holes on the ground and avoiding letting any traces, as he had allowed you three whole minutes for you to hide or get away. Just as you were about to laugh at the idea of seeing his frowing face, your whole body fell to the ground, strong arms wrapping around your body as he lunged at you, letting you fall safely on top of him as the two of you rolled around the fallen leaves.
"Did you even try, pipsqueak?" Caleb laughed, the sound echoing against your back as he kept you right there, even despite your constant squirming. "Don't try anything funny now, promised me we were going to only play once before we went back. Now be a good girl and just let me--" You suddenly freed yourself, turning around and locking him with your whole body weight against the ground, grabbing his hat that had fallen from the attack and smiling as you put it on your head.
"Guess you won't laugh anymore, huh? I'm just sooo kind that I let you win, you know." Caleb's gaze darkened a bit, smiling cockily as he got up with him still gripping you by your hips.
"Sure, pipsqueak, let's go back to the farm, we have a lot of stuff to do."
Everything had happened so suddenly. The moment the two of you had arrived to the cottage, Caleb turned around, his lips pressing against yours in a needy way, almost as if he had been waiting so long for this to happen.
"Surely you know what it means for a woman to wear a cowboy's hat, right? Were you just playing coy? Love to see me make a fool of myself..." Caleb spoke between kisses, his rough hands petting your hair while he fucked your mouth with his tongue. "Always looking at my body while we work, didn't think I would notice the way you are basically undressing me, huh? Batting your pretty lashes as you pretend that you weren't undressing me with those eyes!" Caleb's hands were already moving under your clothes, using his right hand to unbuckle his belt, then undoing each button from his shirt. "You don't know how much I've been trying to hold back just 'cause I didn't wanna seem like one of those creeps-- You're so pretty, baby, so so pretty... Such a perfect partner for me..." Caleb's eyes locked into yours as he pet your face just for a few seconds. "Surely you're an angel sent just for me, baby... Just for me." His hands moved downwards, removing each piece of clothing letting you feel his hardened member right against your tummy. "Sure you wanna do this...? Don't wanna pressure you into anything, love." You simply nodded, wrapping your arms around the back of his head to go in for a kiss.
"I'm not some innocent girl, I promise you if I didn't want it I would have stopped you much sooner." You smiled at him, leaving a few kisses all over his cheeks while he kept you pressed against him. Soon after you had stopped kissing him, he lifted you up with ease, getting you on top of his face and starting to kiss your inner thighs.
"I've been waiting so long for this baby... Let me taste you." Caleb's lips soon moved towards your entrance, giving it a few licks, playing just close enough to it with his fingers as he slowly made his way towards your clit. He spent more than a couple minutes just getting you into it, not starting to suck on your clit until he felt the way your thighs started to press against his head.
He stayed like that for who knows how much time, letting you cum all over his face as he kept playing with your poor pussy with both his mouth and fingers, smiling confidently each time he heard those lewd sounds you kept trying to keep from escaping. By the time he finally let your legs go, your whole body kept trembling, back resting against the mattress as he simply rested to your side.
Was that a huge wet stain on his briefs?... Guess you hadn't been the only one who had enjoyed it.
a/n: such a long time since I last posted... I've been so busy and I kind of lacked enough inspo... So sorry!! I wish fandom communities would go back to how they used to be... People used to be so supportive :(
Before you notice, time keeps slipping away from you, the minutes turn into hours, the hours into days, and before you notice, it has been over a couple years since his passing. Regardless of that, you still have that necklace. It still glows in the dark as you hold it against the pale moonlight or under the no longer warm rays of sun that enter even when you try your hardest to fall asleep after a sleepless night.
It isn't until you speak with someone that you finally realise something.
Caleb's face was starting to become a dull, unrecognisable face. You do remember his eyes, the way he looked at you each time you were up for some mischief, or the way he smiled warmly each time he saw you eat those delicious dishes he used to make for you each time you arrived home... But you didn't remember his smile, or the way his eyebrows arched each time you tried to give him the same attitude he gave you, or the way he pouted when he wasn't able to actually get you to do what he planned...
Wait, did you even remember his actual smile? Or the exact tone he used when he knew you were the one who had been hiding his stuff around the house...
And as time went on, remembering him only became more difficult. Little by little, his face became hidden from you even in your dreams. Sometimes he appeared as a red apple with a face drawn on its surface. Other times, you could only see his necklace, the one you had gifted him, hanging over you, his lips moving even despite you were unable to hear his voice. Then, it was just some of his airplane models, the one that was all yellow and blue, his small propeller moving with the soft spring winds...
Each time you woke up, chest moving up and down as you tried your best to stabilise your own breath as tears kept falling down your cheeks. You started to move your hands around your nightstand, trying your best to find that small box that had his necklace, hiding it between your hands as your breath became more erratic.
What was going to happen in the future? When you could no longer even recognise his scent still lingering on his old clothes, or when you could no longer remember the exact taste his dishes had, the one you had been trying so hard to re-create... What then?
a/n: I sometimes get so scared about my boyfriend dying cause what would I do? I've become so used to his presence that just the mere thought of him dying brings me to tears cause it's not only learning to live without him, it's also feeling how you are no longer able to remember his face, or the way he spoke, or how he told you he loves you. I sometimes take very detailed looks at him in case the worst happens cause all I ever want is to be with him.
A few minutes after the stream shut down, Choso receives a notification.
bunnycooks sent you a message
hi red!!!
Choso stares at his screen. It’s unreal that his favourite (and only) camgirl was sending him a personal message right now.
hi
thanks for being a consistent donator!
you’ve really helped with paying off my tuition lol
of course! ur streams are so perfect u deserve it!
ure too kind :)
so… regarding the call!
it’ll be similar to the streams set-up wise, but it can be personalized to ur liking!
got anything in mind?
Oh, Choso’s mind is flooded with ideas. Choso knows you only used small vibrators on stream before. There was the occasional stream where you did not cook and used a dildo manually to cum but even then, he thought the dildos were too small (he thinks).
Not enough to pleasure you in the way he knows he could. If he had the option, he’d just fuck you himself instead of having this call. Of course, that cannot be. So he has a compromising idea.
do u have a po box?
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A few days after messaging Red, you continue with your streams and he shows up every time.
Everyday, you check on your po box at the post office, expecting a package. Days go by and nothing.
One Friday afternoon, you finally receive something. It’s a package that was about 7 inches long and took up most of the space in the box.
From: Red4paint
You take it sheepishly and walk home.
After taking a shower, you sit on your couch and text Red.
hey!
got ur package
should I open it? do u wanna have the call tonight?
it’ll be via a link!
Red reads your message instantly and replies.
yes I’d love to
pls just read the note in the box
You send a thumbs up and place your phone down. Using a knife, you open the box and see a large piece of paper that covers a white, elongated box.
Beside it is a red velvet pouch, begging to be opened. The paper read:
hi bunny~
You asked me if I wanted this stream personalized in my way so… I went the extra mile and got you some stuff I’d like you to wear! (put them on before the stream! all of it please)
And… I also got you a dildo of my cock >_<
sorry if that’s weird, you don’t have to use it but it would make the call extra hot!
Every handwritten word makes your eyes widen. This guy really sent you a dildo version of his own dick!
You fold the paper in half and set it to the side. You pick the pouch up and tug at its opening, revealing white lingerie.
You pull the fabric out and see that it’s a one piece corset with ribbons decorating the middle. There’s even a cute bow nearing the pelvis area.
White laced thigh highs sit at the bottom of the pouch as well, wrapped around a bunny-ear headband and lace bracelets.
You sit and stare in adoration.
This guy knows what he likes…
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Moments pass and you still don’t call Choso. Or notify him of what’s to come. He becomes tense, thinking that the dildo might have been too far.
After putting on the filmy attire, you notice that it’s a bit tight, especially in the chest area. The fabric is basically squeezing your breasts together.
You look at yourself in the living room mirror as you put the bracelets and headbands on when you get a notification.
I’m sorry, was my package weird? we don’t have to do this
no it’s fine!
v creative lol I’m excited
I’m almost ready. give me five more minutes and I’ll send the link :)
okay!! can’t wait ;>
You straighten your head to the mirror again and apply lip gloss on carefully. After, you pick out a white lace eye mask to match the lingerie and wear it.
You set a final camera in front of your kitchen counter, facing you like it always is.
Straightening up, you stare blankly at a wall, feeling like you’ve forgotten something.
Oh, his homemade dildo.
You tiptoe back into your living room, taking the white box into your hand. Tilting the box, the base of the dildo comes out and
it’s thick.
Moving the box higher reveals the dildo’s length and you gulp. Not only is it thick, it’s rather lengthy too. Much bigger than the dildos you own. Several veins trailed the shaft too, adding to your excitement.
You hold onto it and head back to the kitchen. You turn the private live stream on and take a seat on the counter behind you so that you’re facing the front view camera. You turn it off, just to keep it suspenseful.
hey
im ready ;)
You send him a link and your computer soon pings, notifying you that someone’s joined the stream.
“Hey, Red,” you greet. “This stream is a bit different. Similar to a call, you can talk to me too! There should be a mic button on your side. Of course, you don’t have to. There’s still the chat.”
“Uhm, hello?” A raspy voice echoes through your computer speakers.
“Hey.”
You jump off the counter and stand closer to your computer.
“So how did the lingerie fit? I hope it’s not too small or big.” His voice is lower this time.
“Do you want to see?”
“Yes- God, yes.”
You turn your front camera on and give it a smile.
“You’re so hot,” he breathes out.
“Can I see the back?”
You decide to tease him and turn around, knowing that your ass (and tail) is being covered by the counter. You wiggle your hips a little before bouncing back to face him.
“I could barely see anything… do you have the back camera set up maybe?”
“I do!”
You decide to mess with him further.
“Say please!”
“Please,” he pleads.
Hearing the desperation in his voice, you switch cameras, revealing your barely covered ass and fluffy bunny tail. Whilst being bent over the counter, you shake your hips again.
“I could come to this alone,” he laughs.
“Yeah? You don’t want to see your little- or should I say huge- dildo in me?”
“Of course I do.”
You smirk, but he doesn’t see.
“Could you maybe…” he starts.
“Yes? This is your personal stream. I’ll do just about anything.”
“Suck the dildo off first?”
You pause your movements and think. You’d never done much mouth stuff before so you’re scared that it might look weird. But this is about pleasuring your customer so you agree anyway.
“Okay.”
You reach for the dildo and get onto your knees, turning to face the back camera.
You tuck your hair behind your ears and begin licking the tip of the silicone cock.
“Yeah, just like that,” you hear him whimper.
You elongate your licks, bringing the tip of your tongue to the base of the dildo to the head. Soon, you wrap your lips around the tip and push it down your throat slowly.
The unfamiliar feeling makes you gag, causing you to pull it out of your throat.
“S-sorry,” you say anxiously.
“That’s okay… keep going when you’re ready.”
His kind response makes you rub your thighs together.
You shove the dildo back into your mouth, closing your eyes at the discomfort you felt at the back of your throat. This time, you try to relax and the pain starts to dissipate.
His breaths become clearer and louder and it makes you smile.
“Okay. Could you put it in you now?”
You smirk and withdraw the dildo which is now covered in your saliva.
“Is it not already?”
“You know what I mean,” he replies shyly.
“Don’t think I do. Use your words.”
“In your pussy,” he whispers bashfully into his mic.
“Sorry, couldn’t hear you. Traffic,” you gesture to a window, edging the tip into your mouth.
“In your pussy, please,” he repeats, louder and more desperate this time.
“Ahhhh okay,” you nod.
You kiss the shaft and you stand up again, showing your ass to him. You take the thin string of fabric which barely covers your ass and move it to the side.
You grab the dildo and place it at your entrance.
“Ready?”
“Yes. Wait. Could you moan out Cho for me? Instead of Red or something.”
“Cho?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, Cho.”
You push the dildo into your aching heat carefully and a wave of pleasure overcomes you. When it’s completely inside of you, you pull it out unhurriedly and slam it back into you.
“Ah- just like tha- hm.”
His moaning is followed with hurried plaps in the background.
schlap!
This is so much better than your other dildos. It was massive and curved just right to hit all your sensitive spots.
You lean on the counter, edging your ass closer to the camera.
“So- aghh- hot.”
You moan, “Hm, Cho your cock is- hah- like made for me.”
“It is made for you.”
He moans.
“Could you split screen please? I wanna see your tits too.”
You not at his request and use your free hand to change the camera settings so that it showed two point of views:
One of the dildo being pushed into you and the other being your half-covered face and tits. They were spilling out of the tight lingerie.
“Ohh shit,” he moans.
You begin to buck your hips back on the dildo now and you feel your legs begin to shake.
You use your free hand to pull down the lingerie to reveal your hardened nipples. You play with them roughly and cry out.
“Your dick- hmngh- feels shooo good, Cho.”
“Say my name again,” you hear him say in between his own whimpers.
“Cho! So big- mhmmmm.”
You feel your high approaching quickly and you bite your lip.
His mic picks up everything clearly. You hear his breaths, moans and even him speeding up movements.
“G-gonna cum,” he pants. You hear the plapping from his side grow faster and you gain the strength to move faster too.
“Me too,” you moan out.
You move the hand that’s playing with your nipples to join the chaos going down in your pussy. You rub your clit frantically and you feel your climax.
“I’m gonna cum!” you hiss.
“Yeah- fuck.”
As you reach your climax, your whole body trembles and you slow your movements.
“Hah- hngh- bunny I’m cumming- ah!”
You press your face onto the counter and you hear him whimpering, slowing down his strokes.
Your hair has become a mess and your eyes are hazy. Feeling weak, you fall onto your knees and drop the dildo.
You turn around to face the back camera and grin.
“That was so hot, bunny. You’re gorgeous right now. I’d love to actually bend you over that counter and fuck you.”
he's obviously started watching porn, but finds himself confused by how different his looks compared to the men in the clips. most are nice and proportionate to their bodies, some long and lithe, some shorter, but none as thick and heavy as his. why are his balls sticking to the inside of his thighs when it gets hot? why is his cock so heavy that he walks slower than other men? he hates it.
when he sees bigger sizes being praised online he figures they don't mean him. because his cock isn't just big, it's heavy, fat, swings when he walks, and takes up all the space in his boxers. he can't even find a sex doll for him to fuck that'll withstand his size. he's torn through all of them.
how is he ever going to be in a relationship?
when you started liking him, choso had forgotten all about the monstrosity in his underwear and got all caught up in your flirtations. he's never had someone as beautiful as you pay so much attention to him. you're one of yuji's friends from college that's staying at their house for the summer. you include him on your outings with yuji, get him little gifts you say reminded you of him, call him pretty and trace his tattoos with your hands... it all has his brain melting into goo. he only remembers that he's a freak when you're sat on the couch with him sitting on the floor between your legs during movie night, and you're scratching his scalp lightly with your fingertips.
the slow, repeated motion has his cock twitching and slowly rising in his pants, giving an especially hard throb when you tug his hair gently and squish your thighs around him. your hole is close enough to his nose for him to smell you, the sweet tangy scent making his mouth water.
he doesn't notice how bad it looks until his cock is fully stood up in his shorts, and he looks down, seeing the huge tent in his trousers and pushes his hands over it, stumbling to his feet. the quick, sudden movements making him dizzy. "i t-think i left my computer on upstairs" he mumbles, pushing down on his cock and praying you can't see how hard he is. you look up at him through long lashes and tilt your head, giving him a look that's disastrously similar to one you'd probably make if you sucked him off has him starting to leak an embarrassing amount.
with a yelp, he rushes upstairs before you can see the mess he's made of himself. he's so disoriented that he accidentally finds himself in the guest room, the one you're currently using, instead of his. and it's heaven. all your little trinkets everywhere, your scent stuck in the room... he dumps himself face first on the bed and buries his face into the pillow you're using, inhaling deeply and starting to hump the mattress through his shorts.
his cock is so swollen, even fatter and more sensitive than normal, and his hip rolls are slow and heavy as he grinds down onto the cushy duvet, inhaling large gusts of your shampoo and lotion from the pillow and imagining he's grinding on you instead. soft, sweet, pretty you. he's so obsessed with you. and you like him too, he knows it... how will he fit his cock in you when the time finally comes for him to fuck you?
"mngh... s-shit-" he groans into the pillow, strings of saliva coating it from his parted lips. he hasn't had feelings like this for another person for as long as he can remember, and imagining you being able to take all of him has his brain completely messed up.
choso pants your name and reaches down to cup his balls through his thin shorts, massaging the heavy mounds as more precum shoots out of his tip and leaks onto your mattress. he wonders if you've touched yourself on this bed too. maybe you touched yourself to him- "oh ff-fuck-" he chokes out, tearing his pants off and grinding his cock raw on your mattress, his fat cock now bare to the cool air of the room and to anyone that could walk in...
"choso, are you in my room? i've been looking for you everywhere! why have you been gone so long? yuji told me to come check on-"
you barge into the room unceremoniously and look at choso rubbing his huge dick on your bed, leaking cum everywhere out of his thick, flushed tip and sniffing your pillow.
"oh my gosh."
he tries to get up quickly, but he's so dazed and his orgasm was ruined and his poor cock hurts so much... he can't stop what he's doing, continuing to hump your bed while looking at you with huge, glossy eyes. "ne- hic- need help, please..." he begs, lips parted as a moan bubbles out of him.
you'd be completely grossed out if this were anyone else in the world sneaking into your room and getting off to you like this, but you know choso. he's so sweet and gentle, and if he got this desperate, you know he must've been wanting you for a long time. you pause by the door. "h-how do you want me to help you?"
he sniffles and pouts up at you. "i wanna do this to you instead..." he says, reaching a hand out for you.
slowly, you approach him, and he makes quick work of tugging you under him. he parts your legs and lines his bare cock up with your clotched hole, starting to grind down on you while panting and looking straight into your eyes.
you gasp at the pleasure erupting through you as he starts to grind down on you. the friction is delicious, and his weight on top of you allows for firmer pressure of your crotches against one another. from this angle, you can look down proper and see if his dick really was as big as it seemed when you got inside, and you gasp at the huge, thick flesh pressing into you.
choso whimpers and frantically kisses you to distract you from gaping at his cock. "please don't look at it," he moans against your mouth, enjoying how good you taste. somehow it's even better than you smell, and he can't resist sliding his tongue past your lips and tangling your tongue with his as he humps you. " 's big and ugly."
he never thought he'd be fortunate enough to do this, but here he is, grinding on and kissing his crush, and all he needed to do was ask. you're nearly distracted by kissing him, but you catch on to his words of insecurity and pull away, panting. "that's not- ah, true, choso. your cock is mnh! nice..."
he perks up, getting overexcited by your praise and moans and squirming. he grabs your hips and tugs off your bottoms, lifting you up and rubbing himself against your naked hole. "yeah?" he pants. "you like it? ugh, 'm so close..."
you mewl each time his wet tip notches partially in your hole then slips out, offering a momentary stretch before he returns to humping you. "c-can i cum on you?" he whines, rubbing you on his dick and maneuvering your body in his big hands. "please... i like you so much, i want you to smell like me-"
"y-yeah... f-fuck, you can put it in me if you want to, too." you gasp as he pushes just a little bit inside again and pulls out, returning to rubbing against you sloppily.
he whines, not wanting to reject your offer, but knowing he'll probably never fit inside you. the thought of stretching you out again and having you cry and squirm on his dick if he buried himself inside you all the way has his vision going white, and his eyes roll as he shoots hot ropes of cream all over your tummy, with you following right after.
as you cum together, choso bends down and kisses you hard once more, dumping his body on yours and practically slurping on your tongue. he's getting all excited again and doesnt notice you grabbing his half-hard cock at the base, starting to slowly push it inside you...
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♡┆ sylus loves giving you a nice and loving headlock!
content: squirt + cunnilingus + headlock + established relationship + rough sex + kitten and sweetie nicknames + lots of talking cause I guess I love dirty talk? (I hope it counts as dirty talk and not cringy talk...)
That's it, that's the post, just imagining big big boy Sylus giving you a niiice headlock while he fucks your brains out.
After all, you've been basically begging himto do it, even despite how hard he has been trying to get that stupid idea out of your head, how was he supposed to do that to his sweet, sweet girl? Specially taking into account the sheer size difference between him and you. What if they hurt you?
Well, all that carefulness was thrown out the window that day. The two of you were laying on his bed, his arms wrapped around you while you kept scrolling through the phone paying little to no attention to him.
"What are you looking at so attentively, kitten? It must be something quite good, since you have completely forgotten about me." Sylus' hands moved rapidly, his hands taking away your phone in a swift move. As soon as his eyes locked on the content you were reading his lips curved into a cocky smile. "Oh?... It seems you were quite focused doing your research, let's see..." His eyes moved quickly through the small comic pannels, his eyes glistening with interest as he kept passing the pages despite how you kept hitting his chest. "I love being corrupted! I love being turned into a coc--" You were finally able to snatch the phone away from him, face completely flushed as you quickly closed the website.
"Sylus, you dummy!" You hid your phone under your body, covering your face with one of his pillows as you heard his laugh against your body, his body weight pressing just right against you.
"Why are you so flushed, kitten? Weren't you just waiting for me to see what you were reading? After all, I wasn't the one who was reading that kind of naughty stuff while having someone who could fulfill them right by their side... How about we recreate those scenes, sweetie? Gotta make sure those low quality porn comics fit your needs."
You had no idea of what exactly had happened.
Before you noticed, Sylus had gotten you completely naked, your ankles quite close to your head as he tongue fucked your poor pussy, ignoring each time you tried to pull him away from your overstimulated clit by pulling on his hair. "No running now, kitten, we gotta make sure you're nice and ready for the main course..." Sylus' gaze stayed completely locked into your face, enjoying every single small change in your expression, from the way you bit your lip to how your eyes kept rolling each time he moved his fingers, his fingertips brushing just against that specific area, making you squirt all over his face and basically forcing you to see the way he licked all your fluids as if they were the most exclusive drink he had ever tasted.
The next thing you knew was that he had you completely flat against the mattress, head wrapped between his beefy arms as he kept plumeting his cock against you, his balls hitting against your ass each time he bottomed out, your hands weakly tugging around them as he kept moving himself in and out of you. "Why are you trying to run, kitten? Surely you remember that you were the one who was begging me to do just this... Fucking your brains out while you drool all over my biceps... Who knew I was dating such a naughty girl?" He kept pistoning against you, remarking each of those nasty words with a deep thrust as a way to let you know just how much in control he was. "Oh... What's wrong? Can't handle it? After all those times you kept basically pleading me to have you in this position... Your small body under me as I kept using your cunt, ignoring all your whines and pleas while I keep making you cream around this cock, wasn't this exactly what you wanted?" You whined in response, mind far too foggy to answer properly to his mocking.
Note to self: Do NOT ask for more than you can handle.
a/n: Can't believe I had to use a randomizer to choose between Caleb and Sylus for this one cause they both have those beefy arms... God have mercy on those two. Anyways, I'm so excited for Caleb's third myth!! All of the third myths of the guys have been so so good so far that I just can't help but feel really excited about it! I've been saving for quite some time so I just... Ughhh I want to see it so bad!! People keep talking about his myth being about an angel/fallen angel, which would low-key fit him with the apple and all that but at the same time, it feels maybe a bit too close to his second one? Let me know what you think!! Thanks for reading!! Also, I do like the idea of making them plushies for their birthdays, although I'm kinda sad about the fact that this may have changed due to some players sending threats to the boys on the cards...
♡┆ sylus loves giving you a nice and loving headlock!
content: squirt + cunnilingus + headlock + established relationship + rough sex + kitten and sweetie nicknames + lots of talking cause I guess I love dirty talk? (I hope it counts as dirty talk and not cringy talk...)
That's it, that's the post, just imagining big big boy Sylus giving you a niiice headlock while he fucks your brains out.
After all, you've been basically begging himto do it, even despite how hard he has been trying to get that stupid idea out of your head, how was he supposed to do that to his sweet, sweet girl? Specially taking into account the sheer size difference between him and you. What if they hurt you?
Well, all that carefulness was thrown out the window that day. The two of you were laying on his bed, his arms wrapped around you while you kept scrolling through the phone paying little to no attention to him.
"What are you looking at so attentively, kitten? It must be something quite good, since you have completely forgotten about me." Sylus' hands moved rapidly, his hands taking away your phone in a swift move. As soon as his eyes locked on the content you were reading his lips curved into a cocky smile. "Oh?... It seems you were quite focused doing your research, let's see..." His eyes moved quickly through the small comic pannels, his eyes glistening with interest as he kept passing the pages despite how you kept hitting his chest. "I love being corrupted! I love being turned into a coc--" You were finally able to snatch the phone away from him, face completely flushed as you quickly closed the website.
"Sylus, you dummy!" You hid your phone under your body, covering your face with one of his pillows as you heard his laugh against your body, his body weight pressing just right against you.
"Why are you so flushed, kitten? Weren't you just waiting for me to see what you were reading? After all, I wasn't the one who was reading that kind of naughty stuff while having someone who could fulfill them right by their side... How about we recreate those scenes, sweetie? Gotta make sure those low quality porn comics fit your needs."
You had no idea of what exactly had happened.
Before you noticed, Sylus had gotten you completely naked, your ankles quite close to your head as he tongue fucked your poor pussy, ignoring each time you tried to pull him away from your overstimulated clit by pulling on his hair. "No running now, kitten, we gotta make sure you're nice and ready for the main course..." Sylus' gaze stayed completely locked into your face, enjoying every single small change in your expression, from the way you bit your lip to how your eyes kept rolling each time he moved his fingers, his fingertips brushing just against that specific area, making you squirt all over his face and basically forcing you to see the way he licked all your fluids as if they were the most exclusive drink he had ever tasted.
The next thing you knew was that he had you completely flat against the mattress, head wrapped between his beefy arms as he kept plumeting his cock against you, his balls hitting against your ass each time he bottomed out, your hands weakly tugging around them as he kept moving himself in and out of you. "Why are you trying to run, kitten? Surely you remember that you were the one who was begging me to do just this... Fucking your brains out while you drool all over my biceps... Who knew I was dating such a naughty girl?" He kept pistoning against you, remarking each of those nasty words with a deep thrust as a way to let you know just how much in control he was. "Oh... What's wrong? Can't handle it? After all those times you kept basically pleading me to have you in this position... Your small body under me as I kept using your cunt, ignoring all your whines and pleas while I keep making you cream around this cock, wasn't this exactly what you wanted?" You whined in response, mind far too foggy to answer properly to his mocking.
Note to self: Do NOT ask for more than you can handle.
a/n: Can't believe I had to use a randomizer to choose between Caleb and Sylus for this one cause they both have those beefy arms... God have mercy on those two. Anyways, I'm so excited for Caleb's third myth!! All of the third myths of the guys have been so so good so far that I just can't help but feel really excited about it! I've been saving for quite some time so I just... Ughhh I want to see it so bad!! People keep talking about his myth being about an angel/fallen angel, which would low-key fit him with the apple and all that but at the same time, it feels maybe a bit too close to his second one? Let me know what you think!! Thanks for reading!! Also, I do like the idea of making them plushies for their birthdays, although I'm kinda sad about the fact that this may have changed due to some players sending threats to the boys on the cards...
♡┆ ghost! Caleb protecting you... (and a bit more)
Ghost! Caleb who answered your call. It had been so long since someone had actually came to that place of university taht he just couldn't stop himself. He appeared in front of you, face completely distorted, lengs and arms extremely long as his freezing cold hands wrapping around your neck, his breath hitting against your ear: "need me?" His torn mouth formed what you could only describe as a smile, the grip on your neck getting a bit tighter as his excitement kept rising just from thinking of what could happen next.
Ghost! Caleb who is more than eager to fulfill your "wishes". He knows you haven't exactly expressed what you wanted, but he just knew it. After all, he was now basically glued to your side, might as well take a sneak peak into your daily life... Oh, how he loved following you without your knowledge, even entering your house, searching all around it in case he found something even a bit... "intimate", if you will.
Ghost! Caleb who sometimes gets a bit mean. Yeah, he finds you extremely cute when you act all shy around him, talking to him politely as if he was way older (he technically was, but hey, he was only a few years older than you when he died!). But he just couldn't help himself, teasing you with violent jokes about how he planned to fulfill your dear goals... Oh, don't cry! He just told you how he wanted to turn them into a tiny, tiny, and flat piece of meat, no need to cry! After all, it was their own fault for bullying you all that time! He just loved being able to see your face all blushy, lips puffy from biting on them as he reassured you that he was just being a meanie, and he didn't really mean all that (he did).
Ghost! Caleb who searches inside your underwear drawer. Yeah, he knows that's soooo over the top, but it's been so long since he had any kind of human interaction, and you just looked way too cute! Just don't act surprised when you find your stuff on a different spot each time, and yeah, just ignore those stains that can't seem to be removed no matter how many times you wash them, surely it's just some cleaning product! Def not his cum.
Ghost! Caleb who has to restrian himself while you in your sleep. It has been quite some time since you two have gotten together, like, an actual couple, even if well, he's just as cold as the first time the two of you met. Still, he can't help himself when it's late at night. The two of you are cuddled together, his chilly body keeping you at just the right temperature during those summer nights. But then you start to move around, rubbing your ass against his lower half, just trying to find the perfect position to keep on sleeping. But you just don't know what you do to him, do you? He spends the whole night completely still, his arms still tightly wrapped around you as he keeps letting you grind against his hardened cock, biting his hand as he tries not to cum all over your extremely short pajama pants...
a/n: I'm here to recommend another manhwa! This one is called "Classmate", and just like this one, the ML is a ghost! He's quite more scary that this Caleb, but I just love romance mixed with horror!! Let me know if anyone reads it ♡♡
Summary: Such frats that they don't mind sharing the same girl.
Content: Non-established relationships + Alcohol + kind of self-absorbed reader but hey, you are just that pretty ig +
a/n: ig I just had to jump on the damn trend cause I do love some frat! au... Also, keep in mind I have no real experience on what is a frat... Let me know if you actually enjoy it, and, keep in mind that their personalities may seem a bit different from the game cause well, they're frat boys and they have to somewhat fit the stereotype I guess.
It was the natural thing to do right?
I mean, you had always been considered the prettiest person each time you entered the room, why would you stop yourself from getting what you deserved?
That had been your mindset the moment you set your eyes on those guys, and well, those very well-defined biceps, yeah, those DID do some work on you. You had already heard of them before, the five guys who were making basically anyone who had eyes drool. And yeah, all of them had a reputation of being a bit... difficult (all for their own reasons). Still, it wasn't as if you were truly interested on them as like, for dating or stuff. You just wanted to have some fun while at uni, was that so bad?
Anyways, your friends already knew you were completely focused the moment they told you about that house party that they had prepared for the starting of the semester. Before you noticed, you were already right in front of their door, fixing yourself on your small pocket mirror one last time before you finally entered. As soon as you did, the extremely loud music filled your ears, together with the smell of the many cigarettes that people were enjoying. You lost no time, moving swiftly around the many sweaty people that were dancing to the beat of the music, then, you finally saw them.
The five guys were there, sitting in a small group, all of them to their own thing as they spoke with each other. "I just can't believe you chose to turn that girl for that..." The man with silvery hair spoke, his fingers scrolling through the screen of his phone as he chuckled. That guy must be Sylus, the one that had a great reputation about quite a dangerous background.
"What was I supposed to do? I just can't believe she just said that in class, then looked at me as if I was supposed to be amazed by that, everyone knows Lemurians are--" The man with purple hair answered as he looked daggers at the other, it was best. Then, that was Rafayel, one of the well-known faces of uni, as he had organised many events related to art at university.
"I suppose she was just trying to gain your attention, aren't you the one and only person in your course who has gotten that many honorific mentions?" The man with black hair finally looked up, his green eyes locked on the purple haired guy. Then that must be Zayne, another known face among the Medicine faculty thanks to his great work at
"As if you were the one to talk, Mr. Honorific mentions, if I have a few, you have like all of the subjects, plus people always rush like crazy to sign on the course you're on the moment they find out which ones you chose." Zayne rolled his eyes to what Rafayel said. Just as he was about to revise his phone again, he finally locked eyes with you.
"Need something?" His tone turned much more serious, almost as if the simple thought of talking with you was bothersome. All of the eyes locked into you, most gazed at you with curiosity, one of them watching as if you were some kind of prey.
"Just wanted to say hi to you, everyone is kind of speaking about you all, so I just--"
"You just couldn't control yourself, right? So, tell us what you've heard, surely it must be oh, so interesting, for you to come here all alone." Sylus' lips curved into a cocky smile, making his way towards you, wrapping his beefy arm around your shoulders. Just then, someone else arrived, holding you the same way Sylus was doing.
"Hey! Can't believe you didn't warm me that you would actually show up today." Caleb's eyes locked with yours, his smile big as he greeted you. "Are they trying to mess with you? Just tell me and your big bro will--" Caleb's speech was cut short by Zayne, who seemed to have grown impatient.
"So, what did you want?" Your mind rushed for a second, sure, you could just simply tell them that you had come with just a simple reason: getting passed around these hot, hot men. But hey, you gotta have some class, save face, or whatever.
"I just wanted to meet Caleb's friends! We share a few classes and he offered to introduce us so I wouldn't be all alone, since I barely started uni." Zayne's eyebrows arched, clearly not believing your bullshit, lucky for you, your dear "friend" Caleb was there for you.
"That's right! I must have forgotten that she was going to come today, my phone is kinda dead. Don't be a party killer, let her join us. I'll go grab a little something, just wait here, 'kay? Don't let them intimidate you." Caleb let you go, quickly being lost among the huge crowd of dancing people. You thanked him in your mind for getting the hint, sitting on the table and starting to talk with each of them, despite someone's icy stare still fixated on you.
Before you noticed, more than a couple hours had passed, all of you already a bit too drunk to act as you usually were.
"Gosh, I can't believe you were such a dick!" You laughed, your hand hitting him on his bicep as the others kept laughing at Caleb's flushed face.
"Come on! I just-- I thought they were the typical bullies, the ones that always appear on those Hollywood films! How was I supposed to know they weren't like that?" Caleb tried to defend himself from the teasing jokes, with not much luck, sadly for him.
"Sure. I still remember when you literally told me to fuck myself just cause I asked you to join the frat cause you didn't plan on joining some shady guy's little group." Sylus kept teasing, arm wrapped around Caleb's shoulders to avoid his escape.
"Guys!-- Come on, it's the first time she's here, can't you just choose literally anybody else to tease? I low-key wanna make a good impression--" Caleb's voice lowered, becoming barely a whisper in the middle of the noisy party.
"You're making the perfect impression! You look so cute with your cheeks all flushed!" You took the liberty of getting closer to him, your hands cupping his cheeks as you kept laughing. "Fuck, you're so cute I could just kiss you!--" Caleb's eyes darted back to your face, his expression turning much more serious the moment you finished the sentence. "Uh-- I'm sorry, I just-- I mean--" You could already feel your face starting to get hot, it had been so long since you had actually drank that you had kind of lost control over your stupid mouth.
"Do it." Caleb's eyes were still locked into yours, his usual soft expression becoming much rougher. "Kiss me, right now." The rest of guys were just as serious, with only Sylus still smiling, although his smile was now more playful. You took a deep breath, looking into his eyes one last time to make sure he wasn't actually joking. The moment you made sure it wasn't, you kissed him, just a brief brush between your lips, that's what you were planning. But just as you were about to get away from him, his hands wrapped around your arms, keeping you right there as he kept teasing you, biting softly against them and playing with his tongue inside your mouth, only letting you go after he had been able to give you a deep kiss.
When the two of you finally separated, you took a deep breath, your head a bit foggy due to the mixture between the alcohol, the warm ambient and the sudden display of affection. "So... me next?" Rafayel suddenly broke the silence, his eyes looking at your lips as he interlocked his hand with yours.
He had been created with one and only objective, destroying each thing that their creators deemed as dangerous for their project.
So why did they even gave him the capacity of feeling? The capability of feeling how his chest started to hurt, the pressure becoming almost too much to bear as he noticed how your memory had been once again erased after the last mission.
Still, he tried. Time and time again, holding your hands softly as he spoke about the different memories he still had of the two of you together, even that time he had been able to take you away from the laboratory for a very short period of time. The way he had shown you the infinite sky full of stars, how he promised to create a paradise in which you two could have been in peace... Hiding his expression as he showed it to you, eyes interlocked just like they were the first time he took you there. He had been there so many times, yet he couldn't help but fall in love even more deeply as he saw the stars shine in your eyes as you looked at them.
He knew your time together was coming, after all, they had suddenly allowed you two to spend a bit more time together. The two of you were currently charging in the same pod, both of your bodies brushing due to the small size of it. He kept looking at you, his purple orbs locked into your face, even if your eyes were simply looking at the wall behind him. Just then, your hands moved towards his, wrapping your hands together. And for a moment, X-02' nucleus almost exploded, the rhythm of it raising at the hope of you finally remembering him. You smiled softly, just like you used to do when the two of you were younger, when you still had your mind mostly fine. Yet you stood like that, hands interlocked, eyes locked into one another, but none of you dared to take the next step, the sound of the few droplets that fell from his hair echoing around the room.
He could feel his nucleus falling apart. He had exceeded his limits, thus breaking all the mechanism that was keeping himself alive. Yet he could only think of only one thing. Running away from you, getting as far away as possible, just so he could try to reduce the damage done to you as much as possible. He could be destroyed, but maybe you had a chance, a possibility of being fixed so you could keep living even if he was no longer there, maybe the scientists would not give up on you. But just as he could feel his whole body about to burst, he opened his eyes one last time, seeing you throw yourself towards him, even as he moved his arms, trying to warn you about what was about to happen to him, pleading with his gaze to simply let him go, he had fulfilled his task of protecting you as much as possible, he was content with that. Regardless of that, you kept getting closer, finally embracing him, both of your nucleus pressing and echoing in the bast space, almost as if the two of them had been a single one who knows how much time ago. You moved your hand towards the button that removed his eye-cover, petting his cheek and moving your face forward, kissing him on the lips just as you had seen described on one of the many books that were laying around his room. Caleb smiled one last time, embracing you as he corresponded your one and only kiss.
Next time, next time he would succeed on his task.
a/n: heavily inspired on karma from alien stage, I just can't help but love Mizi's monologue... It was so so good that it low-key makes me cry... Heavily relied on my own imagination cause I haven't read x-02 cause I don't have it and I want to wait till I have him...
