sorry this isn't smut, was they only finished work in my drafts
Thinking about the player whoās never had the ability to keep in touch with people. If they meet you daily because itās required (ex. college), theyāll be fine talking to you, bubbly as ever. But when you or they move away the replies start to dwindle, and now you havenāt heard from them in years. Even their closest friends end up ghosted and forgotten because they canāt muster a simple āHello!ā back. Itās harder than it looks, taking the time to respond to someone. Nobody understands til theyāve experienced it themselves.
The player whoās ecstatic once they get the dativators. Finally, a chance to talk to someoneā somethingā without it feeling like a burden. They have a rotation of people they speak to in a specific order, wanting to spend time with everyone equally. Itās the most theyāve talked in years ever since starting to work from home. They wish everything could stay like this forever, every conversation just in their reach.
And the hacker introduces them to realization, Skyler explains the details. They zone out while she speaks. They almost want to take off the glasses, pretend realization doesnāt exist and have the objects stay with them forever. But they listen, and realize the objects one by one whenever their specs requirements are reached. Sure, they try to keep in touch, but they drift away farther than theyād like. Hours of conversations turn into a once a year call.
And then all of the objects are realized. And itās the same as before. They canāt⦠they canāt respond. Why canāt they respond? They fingers stop them, shutting off their phone before they press the wretched icon for ācallā.
Theres no one to blame but themselves, they conclude. Itās their fault for being so distant.
date everything hcs ⦠reqs are open ⦠templates from @/the-coldest-goodbye ⦠last part is nsfw so mdni ⦠not proofread
āBring that fantastic red shirt over. Imma take it off with my teeth.ā
SFW
A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)
Heās not used to giving or receiving genuine affection, so for a while the most sweet non-sexual heād give you is a hand on the shoulder or a muttered compliment. A hand around your shoulders if weāre really pushing it. He only knows how to flirt through innuendos and suggestive comments, so expect a lot of dirty whispers and wandering hands
Though, once you two are together for a certain amount of time, heāll warm up to you greatly. The arm curled around your waist appears more frequently, lingers longer, and his head ends up resting on your shoulder while you complete mundane tasks.
His giving love language is acts of service. Ask him to sweep the floor? Heās grumbling as he takes the broom into his hand, cleaning the whole living room and pocketing all wrappers he finds. Tell him to go get groceries? Heās flipping off the person who keeps staring at him weirdly in the checkout line. You ask, he follows, no matter how much he says he hates it.
B = Best Friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)
Stoner roommate kind of best friend. Heāll most definitely be throwing rocks at your door (much to bedroom Dorianās dismay) trying to wake you up in the middle of the night. Say your dateviators have charge by now, so you open the door greeted with your favorite trash. Turns out thereās no reason behind him disturbing your sleep other than āI wanted to.ā You slam the door in his face.
But eventually, itās opened again and you two sit on the floor of your bedroom, him actively trying to get a carpet burn on his hand. Youāre tired, so conversation is hard, but the silence isnt heavy.
Hang-outs with him are unironically the best youāve had. Well, you havenāt had that many hangouts since you coop yourself up in your house all year round, but your point still stands. Heās great company, if you can get past the āGet going once you get me my stuff, Chuckles.ā stage.
C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)
Not the biggest on physical touch since he doesnāt like ābeing sappyā but he will immediately if you want him to. Prefers big spooning, since heās a trash can and likes feeling full (sure wonder where thatās gonna come up again), having you in his arms is a pretty good way of achieving that. Also prefers when heās lying on his back/sitting against something and youāre lying down with your head either on his chest or lap.
Likes the idea of you taking a nap on his chest while you cuddle. He doesnāt believe himself as being that comfy, so seeing you look so at peace fills his stomach with an unfamiliar fluttering.
D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)
Settling is a thought thatās never crossed his mind, so it wonāt be brought up unless you bring it up yourself. Hes never considered the idea, he tells you, heās never wondered about taking a bigger step such as marriage. Heās been fine with what you have right now. But if you really wanted to, heād agree without doubt. He can surprisingly clean pretty well, since he loves pocketing all the trash he finds. Although, all the cooking is up to you because I guarantee if you asked that man to cook the houseāll be Danteās homeland.
E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
Tries to act really nonchalant during it. Maybe something along the lines of āI just donāt fuck with you anymore. Bummer.ā Itās done mostly for his own pride and dignity. He doesnāt consider his partnerās feelings since itās his own way of boarding himself off and protecting himself. He wonāt handle it well though.
F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)
Pretty much the same as D. Heās not opposed to it, but he never considers the possibility.
G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
Physically not that gentle. I think he doesnāt really have spatial or force awareness so his grip on you might get a little too tight by accident. None of it is really intentional. I donāt think this really fits but Iāll put it anyway, whenever you two are walking next to each other, theres a 90% chance heāll start running/ pushing into you without realizing it. Donāt mind that, itās just a sign heās having a good time.
Emotionally depends on whether itās about himself or about how he is towards you. If about himself, heās actually gentle emotionally, much more than youād expect. Sure, he can take mean remarks like itās light work, but itās the sweet small things that really get him. Heāll crumble if you make him a paper ring made from tossed away newspaper. If itās towards you, it depends on what stage of your relationship youāre at. If you guys just got together, he can be a little harsher, but if youāve been together for a while now, the meanest heāll be towards you is a āTch. Whatever.ā
H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)
Like I said before, Cam isnāt that used to with non-sensational physical touch, so getting a hug where he initiates is very unlikely (but not impossible).
There was once a time where he caught you on a really bad day, something heās been well acquainted with. So he does the first thing he thinks of you, comforting you in the same way youād like to be comforted. Itās a matter of seconds before you feel those damned plastic bags crumpling on your skin, the smell of whatās undeniably garbage hitting your nose, but you donāt seem to mind.
Even if he doesnāt (usually) act on hugs, that doesnāt mean he hates them. Same with the cuddling part, he loves having you in his arms. Heāll tuck your head into the crook of his neck and thread his fingers through your hair (which may be a bit of an issue if youāre taller than him, but heāll manage).
I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)
Says lesbian regularly.
Okay, but seriously, he avoids it like the plague. Where he views marriage with indifference, the first āI love youā serves as marriage for him. Itās the first commitment. To him, in marriage, nothing changes, but with the l-word youāre confirming that youāre serious about the person. That theyāre more than a fling. That you wanna spend every minute you can with them. He doesnāt know how to deal with that thought.
It does happen though. Not in the way he planned. In Camās mind, it was supposed to be on one of your more romantic nights. Heād give a whole improvised speech. Youād flush, just like he did when you said you wanted to make things right with him. In reality, it happened after a night at the Breaker Box, his arm around your shoulder as you guiding him back to the kitchen. He spit it out in the middle of a long ramble about what he liked about you, only realizing he did when you laughed and said it back.
J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when theyāre jealous?)
The really grumbling kind of jealous. If youāre talking to any object around the house, giggling and having a good time, he wonāt be too far. Heās standing at the sidelines, arms crossed, mumbling about how he could do that too like someone betted on him not being able to.
He wonāt pull you away from them (he thinks heād look a little too desperate), but when you get back to him heās all over you. Expect at least more than an hour of uncharacteristic cuddling.
K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)
Sloppy. Sexual or not, heās like a slobbering German Shepard, and I think heād lick his lips before kissing you. He also kisses hard, very much the one whoās initiating and pressing into you.
His favorite place to kiss is your neck and shoulders. Again, this doesnāt have to be sexual. He just likes those spots (but heāll also openly admit to liking the taste of you there)
His favorite place to be kissed is his lips. Itās something he wonāt admit because it could be perceived as ātoo vanillaā which, trust me when I say heās not, but he doesnāt mind it either way. If itās a sugary peck or a heated make out session, if your lips are on his, heās content.
L = Little ones (How are they around children?)
Most of the time, he's World's #1 Kid Hater. He thinks that the teens are scrawny and stupid, the tweens are awkward and stupider, the elementary students are satan's little disciples, the toddlers are more insane that both of you combined, and the babies make him wanna curl up and die.
But he does have an exception. One of the higher ups at the county dump has a kid who calls himself "the conqueror of planet garbage" and talks to Cam like he's the ruler of the whole damn place, no matter how much the kid's dad tells him to stop talking to the dumpster man. Not only that, but also presents him a new broken or used thing as an "offering" every time he comes over. Safe to say he loves that kid.
M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)
Theyāre never spent with him cause heās never awake in the morning. This man sleeps well into the afternoon, evening if he stayed up late. So mornings with him would mostly be sleeping together, in the non-freaky way.
N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)
Nights are a different story. He likes being active during this time, sort of like a raccoon. This is the part where you sleep together, in the freaky way.
O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
Very closed off at the start of your relationship. Heās generally not used to opening up, so heās default is to withhold as much of himself as he can. Him opening up to you is very much a ātime will passā kind of thing. It happens gradually, starting off with him sparing you bits and pieces about his feelings, slowly morphing into long talks about his unspoken emotions.
P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)
I mean, heās canonically short tempered. It isnāt too hard to get him grinding his teeth. Find a way to put all that rage to use, would ya?
Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
Camās memory is insanely shitty, but heād probably remember what he thinks is important. If you complain about having to juggle work and errands, heās finished them all by the time you clock out. If you say your back hurts, heāll find out how to give massages. Basically, heāll remember anything that bothers you.
R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
You two just got back to your house after a trip to Burrito Bell, Cam sitting on the floor munching a death sauce burrito like it was a strawberry shortcake. The TV played your average American romcom, the kind where the guy dated the girl for a bet but ended up falling in love with her. Cliche, but entertaining nonetheless.
Camās bucket hat was tossed beside you on the couch, his hair underneath it tangled and matted. He forgets to brush his hair a lot. A pile of hair ties, bows, and extension clips rest on your lap. You pick a few up in one hand, using the other to compare the colors to his hair, using your skillful color palette assigning to pick the perfect color that suited his hair (You ended up picking hot pink. What could you say? He seemed happy.)
āWhat are you doing?ā He asks, though it sounds a lot more like āWuh arrgh oo oing?ā when his mouth his stuffed. You away his concerns away, opting to tie a little ponytail on the top of his head, clipping a pink frilly bow onto the tie.
āSo? What do you think?ā Heās about to grumble, huff and complain, when you lean over his shoulder and he catches the grin on your face. It shines so radiantly he wants to look away. Maybe heāll let this one slide. He bites down a smile that would counter your own. āYou look so cute! Can I take a picture?ā
āNo!ā
S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)
Depends on the situation. With the other dateables, heās less protective than he is jealous, unless youāre with dishy or rebel. With other people however, he can grow a little more protective depending on what kind of person they are. If theyāre like Sam, he doesnāt mind them, but if theyāre like those men you see tiktok posts of and grimace at, heās a snarling puppy.
His protection likely comes in the form of snarky comments towards the people against you. I doubt he could take anyone in a fight, but itās his stage presence that really steals the show.
T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
For special occasions/events, he puts somewhat of an effort. He wants to make you enjoy your time, but heās not sure how. But itās the thought that counts, right? If itās your birthday, heāll take you to the cave built just for you at the county dump with his raccoon on his lap. If you donāt wanna spend it there, heāll take you to an abandoned fair with a bunch of forgotten trinkets laying around. If itās a holiday, itās up to you to teach him how they work. I think heās not much of a Christmas person, much preferring Halloween because of the amount of candy wrappers lying around. If itās your anniversary (and heās realized) expect a knock on your door and a pack of condoms.
I donāt think heās much of a date person, but heāll try his best on the occasional date. You know well where you guys are heading. To the county dump! I also think heād try to be good at gift giving because you give such good gifts to him. Even if thatās just because he accepts any junk you give him.
I said this before, Iāll say it again, will do anything you as him to.
U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)
His personal hygiene is so shitty it hurts. Like heāll brush his teeth or shower if you really forced to, but acting on his own heād just forget or not want to do it. Certified cleanliness hater.
V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)
I think itās safe to say he doesnāt care. This man puts on literal garbage bags still looks like a Prada model (or is Balenziaga more accurate?). But he might fix himself up just a teensy bit to pull a compliment from your lips.
W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)
He can survive on his own, but he wouldnāt be able to live on his own. Everything he enjoyed would slowly lose meaning, becoming as trivial as he viewed everything else. Heād be left as salty as the day you met him.
X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)
His favorite raccoonās name is Crook and they regularly go dumpster fishing together. Crook loves wearing Chinese takeout boxes on his head.
Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldnāt like, either in general or in a partner?)
He wonāt stand a partner whoāll complain about his dumpster guy habits. He'll be okay with it if they only do it when it gets get too bad, but if it's regularly, that's a no. I mean, so what if he doesnāt smell like a fresh out of Washford pillow case? He's a trash can. Keep the can empty and douse it with Lysol and Fabreeze if you want him to smell good. Or shower him yourself, spicy.
Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)
Kicks. A lot. Thereās a hefty chance youāll find his foot in your mouth by the morning, and in no āfun timeā kinda way.
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A = AftercareĀ (what theyāre like after sex)
Throw an arm around you and pull you close aftercare. I think heād like to rest right after it, mostly because he doesnāt wanna clean you up. Not because he doesnāt care about you or anything like that, itās just that he likes your āfresh out of sexā dirty look.
B = Body partĀ (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partnerās)
On himself, his hands. Loves watching his fingers curl around your body parts, and especially loves how you react to them. Also has a thing for scratching you with his nails and pressing bruises onto your skin with his fingers.
On you, itās your thighs. More specifically, your inner thighs. He really loves biting, licking, sucking, and kissing them. Thereās several red marks on your skin, some fading and others newly bitten. Heād also like the taste of your sweat when youāre having sex, which is also why he loves your inner thighs.
C = CumĀ (anything to do with cum, basically)
Loves having it everywhere. Cum on his lips, tongue, cheeks, chest, thighs, ass, when I mean anywhere I mean anywhere. Could get off from the your taste alone, this little freak.
More than anything, he loves having it inside him. Swipe a little cum off with your thumb and put it between his lips. His tongueāll swirl around it, hips rutting into whatever poor object is beneath him. Heād pull away before you do, a string of saliva connecting his tongue to your thumb. It breaks when he starts licking all the cum off your skin.
When I said he loves being full, I meant it. If your AMAB, heāll be begging you to fuck him for hours without pulling out. He wants you to cum in him over and over again til the sticky substance drips out while youāre still plugging it in him. No matter how many time you cum in him he wants more, his greed sickening when he moans for you to keep thrusting. If you can keep up, heās bleeding you dry.
D = Dirty secretĀ (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Wants to be used like a sex toy. It doesnāt matter if heās topping or bottoming, he desperately wants to be used as your cum dumpster, fucked out so hard he canāt temper his name.
If you want him to top, ride him with a cock ring on. Heās not gonna shut up. The entire house hears it, his pornographic moans echoing off the walls. Youāve been at this for as long as you can take, Camās legs trembling beneath you. His eyes are rolled back intro his head and his fingers desperately claw at the floor. Heāll beg you to take it off, let him cum, and when you do itās pearls after pearls that get everywhere. His chest, face, even some in his hair.
If you want him to bottom, heāll be begging you to fill him up with your cum, whether itās possible or not. Fuck him up, keep your pace relentless even after heās cum. Heāll be cursing you and your bloodline out in quick slurred together cries that turn into sobs if you even remotely slow down. Once youāre satisfied and pull out, heās not sure if his dick still works with how much youāve drained it.
E = ExperienceĀ (how experienced are they? do they know what theyāre doing?)
Pretty experienced. The house has fraternity-esque parties every now and then, and heās had a couple (at least a couple he remembers) hookups at them.
F = Favorite positionĀ (this goes without saying)
Reliant on if heās topping or bottoming. If heās topping, reverse cow girl. His fingers are curled on your hips, pressing hard into the skin til heās sure heāll leave marks. His eyes are glued to the way he goes in and out of you. He lifts you up til just the tip of his dick is inside and he jerks himself of, relishing in the way your hole twitches for the rest of him. My advice is to take matters into your own hands.
If heās bottoming, mating press. He wants to be manhandled badly, brat-tamed and put in his place. What better way to do that than to snap him in half while you abuse what he lays down for you? Heāll try to act all big, bark and bark and bark about how much youāre holding back, all to get you to make him see stars. You donāt mind being manipulated though when the reward is seeing a garbage can with his tongue lolling out.
G = GoofyĀ (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Heās way too busy getting his world rocked to goof off. Maybe if heās domming, heāll manage a funny quip, but anything more than that is iffy.
H = HairĀ (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
You and I both know this man doesnāt shave. Barely even trims. Itās a whole jungle down there, starting at his belly button and ending⦠well, you could probably guess where.
I = IntimacyĀ (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
I donāt think heād be all the romantic during sex unless youāre having comfort sex. Other than that, most of his time is spent taunting you til youāre fed up and fasten the pace by yourself.
J = Jack offĀ (masturbation headcanon)
Masturbates a lot. Heās definitely into overstimulation while masturbating, especially if you leave him on edge. For example, have him cock-warm you with his mouth all day and let him leave without a reward. His hand is getting cramped badly that night. Heād also think about you the entire way through it. Moaning your name, clawing at his own skin like itās yours.
K = KinkĀ (one or more of their kinks)
Itās a no brainer heās into dirty talk, giving or receiving. It varies on whether heās gonna top or bottom too.
Giving (as a top) is him sitting up with you on his lap, his hand resting on your inner thigh. His head rests on your ear and you can feel his breath trailing down your neck, making you shiver. Heāll press down on your stomach, making the pressure of your guts between his hand and dick has your eyes rolling.
āDo you feel that? How hard I am inside you? Thatās all you, spicy.ā
Giving (as a bottom) is you pushing his knees back til theyāre almost inline with his ears. Itās rough thrust after rough thrust when he offered you the chance to plow your frustrations away. Heād tug sharply at your hair, looking up at you with a healthy mix of cockiness and lust-drunkenness. Like heās trying to ignore the fact youāre pounding into him.
āCāmon, stud, that all you got? Bet I could go a whole night fuckinā you.ā
L = LocationĀ (favorite places to do the do)
On the floor (lord save you Florence). Thereās something about shamelessly going down on you no matter where that gets him really riled up.
M = MotivationĀ (what turns them on, gets them going)
Thinks itās really hot when you get mad at him. You could be lecturing him about a stupid thing he did and heād be squeezing his legs to hide the fact he just popped a boner.
N = NoĀ (something they wouldnāt do, turn offs)
Any more extreme version of age play. You calling him daddy(/mommy) or vice versa is fine, but full on scenarios with littles/caregivers is a big no. Those would remind him too much of the kid he takes care of at the county dump and thatās one of the few things heād be grossed out by.
O = OralĀ (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Giving. Doesnāt matter if youāre AFAB or AMAB, he wants you cumming in his mouth. Remember what I said about him liking being full? This goes here too. If youāre AMAB, heās never coming off the dick. Cock-warming but with his mouth constantly. Whenever youāre working, heās there underneath your desk sucking dry til you cant give him what he so desperately needs anymore. If youāre AFAB, heās trying to get you to squirt every time he eats you out. Makes sure his tongue is soaked in saliva and laser focused on your clit, determined to make your legs shake and back arch.
P = PaceĀ (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Loves it fast and rough, but wouldnāt mind if you slowed to get deeper. Theres just something about the thrill in his guts when the pace is raw and unfiltered, so erratic that any established rhythm is only a suggestion.
Q = QuickieĀ (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
King of quickies. He can and will pull you into a janitor closet or gas station restroom just to blow you. Would probably have them often too, especially with you being busy.
R = RiskĀ (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
More than game. Will take almost anything you throw at him. And letās be for real, he wouldnāt have that cucumber if he wasnāt a risk taker.
S = StaminaĀ (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Oh you know well this guy is going all night, or at least for how long you can last. Itās mostly cause, yeah, he has sex to get his fill, but his primary goal is to get you shaking out of your own head. And the more stamina he has, the better. Not only that, but his persistent masturbation comes in handy.
T = ToysĀ (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Wants you to use a sex toy on yourself then on him. Tie him up and make him watch you masturbate with it til your legs shake, then take of those ropes and let him have his way. If itās like a plug, heāll be staring at you the entire time, eyes half lidded with need, his hands furiously moving it in and out of himself, making sure that youāll see. If itās like a flesh light, heāll flip himself over and rut into it shamelessly, brows knitted together with focus.
Also, that cucumber. No further elaboration required.
U = UnfairĀ (how much they like to tease)
Another thing heās the king of. This is usually the reason you guys end up having sex. He just cant keep his mouth shut. He adores the way your eyes tighten when you look like youāre about to throw a punch into his gut, and the way you do much more pleasurable things to his guts afterwards.
V = VolumeĀ (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Unprecedentedly loud. Itās like heās putting on a porno play for the whole town to see, or rather hear. He moans your names in one long slurred paragraph, not a single period in sight.
W = Wild cardĀ (a random headcanon for the character)
Attachment issues. Ever since the one person he loved more than anything left him to rot, heās had a hard time dealing with the idea of entering a long term relationship in fear of history repeating itself. It takes an even longer while for him to accept that youāre serious about him, and that this isnāt just a fling he can toss to the side. Pairing with that, outside of date everything canon, I think he would be monogamous.
X = X-rayĀ (letās see whatās going on under those clothes)
Pretty long, about 8.5 inches. Average girth, uncut. Tip is slightly more red, very veiny.
Y = YearningĀ (how high is their sex drive?)
High but not in the way where heās asking you to fuck every other hour (but donāt put him it above him.), high in the way thatās heās down to get down at any given moment. Ring him up and dirty talk him for a bit, heās running like his mom just got a heart attach to your house. He might just break down your door to get to your room even faster. Doesnāt help that itās so easy to get him all riled up.
Z = ZzzĀ (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Considering how much rounds you hound dogs go when itās not a quickie, heās almost immediately knocked out. Like I said, the throw an arm around you and āhonk shoo mimiā land kind of aftercare.
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Thinking about shotgunning with Hector. Heās used to his lungs being filled with heavy air, the warm smoke-like breath making the house temperate according to your needs. Theres not much of a difference with smoking, the only notable one being you have to inhale the smoke beforehand.
He never considers it until you ask him. Thereās a joint fitted between your index and your thumb and rolling it up and down the pad of the finger while you ask if he wants a hit. He tells you heās never tried before.
You gesture him to sit with you, only content once heās seated between your two legs, his own pressed up against his chest. You squint, focusing on getting the joint on his lips, but your eyes and fingers apparently donāt see the same way. You huff, pushing his legs out of the way so you can kneel in the middle of them, and you take a long drag. After inhaling a second time, you curl your free hand around the base of Hectorās neck and tilted his head so that he was looking up at you.
āBreathe in.ā You command him, watching as he nods and breathes the smoke into his mouth, then into his lungs. You canāt help but grin victoriously. He coughs, the fumes slipping past his teeth in swirling gray curls. You hush him through it, rubbing his back as his newly realized body gets used to the feeling of cannabis.
But itās barely another hit or two before heās stoned, and you find out that high Hector is much bolder than sober Hector. The more puffs he inhales, the more touchier he gets. By the time heās on his fourth draw, heās speaking naturally in his lower, sultry voice, his lips dragging wet on your skin.
āMy love⦠My aching need for you is simply unbearable. I wish to feel relief, yet more than anything, I wish to bring you pleasure and satisfaction. Will you allow such grace?ā Itās no surprise you donāt deny him, letting his hands roam along your figure. What he lacks in experience, he returns in naturally good skill. They know what places to tease after seeing you for so long.
He pulls away for a moment, pressing the joint up to his lips. The smoke flows much easier now, and he doesnāt cough as harshly. His right hand caresses your cheek, gliding down to your chin to haul your face closer to his. He closes his eyes and your lips meet and he copies your previous actions, him blowing the smoke into your mouth via a content sigh.
āWhat a divine and gracious being you are, my love, for allowing someone with the likes of myself to do such vulgar things to your body.ā The vapor slithering out formed a cloud around his face, baking nothing but his eyes and silhouette visible in the dark light of your room. You swear you could see red hearts in place of his pupils. āThe actions I wish to do for your enjoyment are things Asmodeus himself would shy from.ā
āSay the word and I surrender my soul to you solely, my love.ā
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Thinking about voltās raging hair pulling kink. He doesnāt know about it for a while, since he allows no one to touch his hair (not even eddie) in fear of getting them electrocuted.
Now youāre pounding into him from behind, reaching over to pull his hair and he barely remembers to stop you, swatting away your hand right before it can thread its fingers through the zapping electricity. He thinks about that a lot after youāre done, looking a lot more distant than usual at the Breaker Box, too busy day dreaming about what you pulling his hair would feel like.
He only gets to feel it when heās realized. The first thing he does is thread his fingers through his hair, astonished when he doesnāt feel the electric buzz tingling on the tips of his fingers. He makes Eddie brush it, sighing in relaxing when the brush touches his scalp and glides through the strands (albeit with some struggle.). He stares at himself in the mirror often, almost waiting to see his hair crackle.
The second thing he does is get you in bed. The teasing was endless, suggestive remark after suggestive remark. Much to your dismay, his and Eddieās own āno fucking in the barā rules apparently donāt apply to you, so here you are sitting at your work desk with a horny Volt grinding on your lap. Your PC is on idle mode, your valdivian duties long forgotten.
āPull my hair.ā Volt whines, tugging on the sleeve of your red shirt. His tent rubs against your lower abdomen, transferring the wetness onto the red fabric.
You raise an eyebrow, pretending to not have heard him. āWhat was that, love?ā
His legs tighten on each side of your waist. He knows youāre messing with him. āLivewireā¦ā He picks up your hand and lifts it up to his hair, doing the exact opposite of what he wouldāve done pre-realization. He makes sure your fingers are buried in the white curls and closes your fist.