“Here they go again..” Kelpie mutters, not really caring who hears them.
Vincent and Cairn are at it again. The same impromptu back and forth flirting until the sexual tension became suffocatingly thick.
“Ow!! You made me bite my tongue!!” Vincent whines playfully. Cairn exclaims something incredulously, obviously objecting the accusation before switching tones.
“Want me to kiss it better?” They ask pulling Vincent in closer.
But Kelpie knew they wouldn’t do anything more. Cairn is all bark and no bite. Well—something like that. And Vincent is no better. He thinks everything is a friendly game and rarely ever acts for himself. These two are as equally doomed as they are attracted to each other.
Though, it does seem like they’re getting touchier and touchier everyday. I wonder.. Kelpie writes, nose twitching in slight annoyance at the intimate displays happening right next to them.
“Hey, Vincent!” A voice calls. Kelpie's ears perk and they lift their head to see Lyn, who seems to have just teleported back in.
“Mmm? Oh, hey Lyn!” He greets gleefully, as always. Cairn’s lip twitches up in what looks like the beginnings of a snarl.
Huh. Well, that’s new. Cairn doesn’t usually have much of a temper. Kelpie raises an eyebrow.
“Hi Lyn!” Cairn perks up seconds later, giving a quick little wave that mostly nobody even notices.
“Hiii! Um, I was just wondering—since Vincent was the one to show me around in all—um, if you could show me where the uh, the library is? I went to check my mail and I..got lost.” He chuckles, a light blush of embarrassment appearing on his cheeks briefly.
“Oh, of course!” Vincent responds with a slight, instinctive bow of his head before already turning away to leave the lobby. “Oh! Uh, Rinrin? Would you like to join us?”
Cairn hesitates. Their ear twitches. Cairn usually follows Vincent around like a lost puppy, at least when Keith isn’t around. Their eyes flicker between the two men, brows furrowed in thought or maybe..irritation?
”Nawww, I’m gonna stay with Kelpie. They’re soooooo lonely because their boyfriend isn’t here.” Cairn gestures to the empty seat behind the front desk. Kelpie, blushing, slaps Cairn up the back of their head. Lyn and Vincent share a laugh as they leave the room.
As soon as they’re alone, Cairn turns and pounces on Kelpie, growling playfully and nipping at their clothes. Kelpie grunts in surprise but adapts quickly, wrestling the dog boy off of them with only a few tears in the clothes this time.
“I honestly don’t understand why you keep doing this, you know I win every time.” Kelpie states, though there is a soft smirk tugging at the corner of their lips. Cairn doesn’t respond, they keep squirming and growling, trying to get back to Kelpie. They’re working themself up into a soft pant but they’re smiling.
It’s like an overexcited dog.. Kelpie notes as they pin Cairn with little effort. They always get this way after Vincent leaves, usually after they’ve been flirting too. And that smell…
”Cairn, are you aroused right now?”
”WHAT.” Cairn yelps in disbelief, face turning red. “What the..what..why wou..I’m not—I mean, why would you SAY that?! Public area here and also who just.. ASKS THAT??” Cairn stammers, looking around the room nervously before pointing an accusatory finger at Kelpie.
”Well, it’s not like anyone’s here right now anyways. I don’t see the problem.”
”It’s PERSONAL and INAPPROPRIATE in a PUBLIC AREA!” Cairn complains further.
”You still haven’t answered my question.”
”Why would I?! It’s none of your business!”
”Well, I already know the answer. So…”
”Wha…you can smell me, huh?”
”Yeah. Kinda hard not to when you’re, you know, trying to wrestle me to the floor. I’m guessing that’s why you’re suddenly so restless.”
Cairn covers their face with their hands, muffling their groans of shame. Their ears angle back against their head and their tail droops, wagging anxiously.
“I don’t see why you’re getting embarrassed. It’s a natural process. It’s not like you can control it or anything.” They shrug, finally letting Cairn struggle out of their grip.
“I-I-It’s not—I’m…you..It’s not from you or anything! Like, I’m not—You didn’t make me..you know..” Cairn’s speech is almost nonsensical if not for the previous context, and even then, they’re just barely making any sense. “Not that you’re not like, att..ttractive or anything er— at least, I’m not—“ Kelpie places a hand on Cairn’s shoulder.
”Cairn. It’s okay.” Kelpie reassures them, voice softer now, hoping to soothe their trembling. “It really isn’t a big deal. You’re not weird and I’m not angry or uncomfortable with you.” Their hand comes up to firmly pet Cairn’s head, trying to really drive the point home.
“Ah, right.” Cairn sighs shakily. “Yeah, of course. Yeah—um..I should..calm down. I guess. It’s not that serious.”
Are they…embarrassed about being embarrassed? Good lord. This cannot be healthy. Kelpie thinks, continuing to silently pet their head for a bit. They notice Cairn’s tail still wagging low between their legs, a sign of stress.
“Hey, why don’t we move somewhere else? Since you probably don’t want to be around other people right now.” Kelpie suggests. To which Cairn nods, allowing themself to be gently guided up the stairs.
“Uh—whose room?” Cairn asks.
”Well, you don’t really seem to like yours and mine is kind of cramped..so probably Vincent’s. It’s where we’ve been sleeping anyway.”
“I mean, yeah.” Cairn nods.
They make it up the stairs and Cairn is already out of breath. Kelpie takes it upon themself to reach into Cairn’s overall pocket for an inhaler but Cairn refuses. Instead, they take the walk to Vincent’s room and collapse on the bed.
”Aww, I’m sweating…” They complain, unhooking the straps of their overalls and pushing up their sleeves.
“It wasn’t—well..actually, you have…ailments. Nevermind.” Kelpie stops themself from commenting on what they felt was a short walk. “Why don’t you just take your shirt off? You’re wearing two of them.”
”Yeah, you’re right.” Cairn agrees, already shoving their sweater off and tossing it to the side. They push up the sleeves of their remaining button-up before unbuttoning it and letting it fall open. The discolored binding tape peeks out from beneath but they don’t seem bothered. They kick off their shoes and socks next and go no further in undressing.
Laid out on Vincent’s bed, Cairn takes a moment to catch their breath, body soon cooling down. In the meantime, Kelpie had occupied themself with tidying up. They picked up Cairn’s clothes and folded them, having placed them on Vincent’s desk before taking a seat at it. They watch as Cairn begins to toss and turn, soon wrapping themself in the blanket and inhaling deeply.
”Are you sniffing the blanket?”
”No.”
”I can see AND hear you sniffing the blanket. Specifically on Vincent’s side of the bed.”
”I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Their tail wags under the blanket. Kelpie can see it poking out.
“You know, I’ve always wondered what was going on between you two. I mean, one minute you’re all over each other and the next…It’s almost like nothing ever even happened. It’s like…what’s that one word you guys told me about? Edging?” Cairn can’t help laughing at that. “What? Did I use it incorrectly?” Kelpie asks, completely serious.
”No, no. I—ha! No, you got it.. I just…Oh, I wasn’t expecting that at all!” Cairn sits up and wipes their eyes.
“Oh. Okay, good. Now answer my question.”
”Ughhh….” Carin groans, looking away as if reluctant to confront the topic. “We’re friends. It’s just fun to flirt with each other sometimes. It’s usually a joke so..”
”Is it actually a joke if one or both of you are getting genuinely aroused from it?” Cairn goes quiet. They’re blushing still, a flustered smile on their face as they turn their head away from Kelpie. “Your silence says it all.” They tease. Cairn just grumbles in response.
”Well, are you going to do anything about it? I mean, clearly you guys feel the same way so…why not just do it?”
”I…I’m..trying…” Cairn sighs, voice strained with uncertainty. “I just…I’m..a virgin, okay? I don’t know what to do..about this. And every time I try, I either get too anxious or interrupted. And—not to put this on him since he already does a lot but—Vincent won’t…DO anything. Like, he always leaves it up to the other person and I…I’m not that type of person!!” They throw themself back against the bed, pulling the blanket up over their nose and turning to face Kelpie. ”So, I guess until I grow a pair…It really is all jokes.”
”Mm, I see.” Kelpie leans back against the wall. “I could tell him for you.”
”NO!!” Cairn shoots up.
”Why not? I mean, clearly YOU aren’t gonna do anything so..” Kelpie smirks.
”Well then, why don’t I tell JAD—“
”Hey, hey!! Don’t bring Jad into this! Don’t you DARE bring Jad into this!!” Kelpie stands up, blush creeping up their neck.
“It’s the SAME. THING.”
”No it isn’t!! It is NOT! There is a big difference—HUGE differences!!” They point their finger at Cairn, jabbing them in the forehead with it.
“I don’t think so! I think you’re just a coward!”
”YOU’RE the coward! What? You literally JUST told me that—I’m gonna hurt you.”
Cairn smiles smugly, sticking their tongue out and looking up at Kelpie with a challenging glint in their eyes. Their tail thumps rapidly against the sheets.
This little…Kelpie’s nose twitches as they look down at Cairn. Looks like they’re getting riled up again. Trying to do the same to me. Kelpie takes a moment to compose themself. Cairn looks disappointed.
“Well, I should be going anyways—“
”Wait, you’re leaving?” Cairn crawls to the edge of the bed and sits on their knees, blanket disentangling itself from around them.
”I mean, yeah. Don’t you have something to take care of?” Cairn tilts their head and blinks in confusion. Kelpie lets them think for a moment.
”Oh! You mean—No!! I can’t do THAT! This is—Vincent’s room, his bed! That’s— that’s..” Cairn’s mind begins to wander, their consciousness entertaining the thought despite their disapproval. They imagine what it would be like to wrap themself in Vincent’s sweet scent, touching themself in all the right ways, pretending it’s him or that maybe they're doing it for him. Maybe they’re just mindlessly humping one of his pillows like a pathetic dog like him would. And when it’s all said and done, they’d leave their mark all over his bed. “…not right.” They finish their sentence with a whisper, face burning and tail whipping wildly behind them. There’s an obvious tent in their pants.
”Hm.” Kelpie’s eyes flicker down to Cairn’s crotch. Cairn notices and looks down themself as if surprised to see it. They pull the blanket across their lap. “So…what are you gonna…do then?”
”Cold shower perhaps?”
“Is that what you always do?”
“Yeah.”
”And how long has this been happening?”
”…Wouldn’t you like to know, weather boy?”
“What? I..stop deflecting.”
”I don’t even know what that means.”
“Cairn. If you keep ignoring your body’s needs, you’re going to become..frustrated. And that frustration is going to seep its way into your everyday behavior.” Kelpie explains firmly. Cairn blushes and looks away, brows furrowed in slight annoyance. “It already has been!”
”Huh?” Cairn turns their head back in slight alarm.
”I noticed how you’ve been getting bolder with Vincent lately, the way you act out around him or after he leaves the room, the way you growl to yourself when someone takes his attention from you. It’s already setting in and you’re getting restless. How long until it becomes obvious to the others? How long until you snap?”
“….” Cairn’s ears press against their head and their tail has ceased all motion. “I, uh…I’ll..figure it out.”
”How?”
”None of your business.” Cairn uses a playful tone, but there’s some genuine bite behind the statement.
”It turns into my business when you’re not taking care of yourself. Do you think I’m going to sit here and watch you lose yourself because, what? You’re shy?” Kelpie states sternly in response, walking up to Cairn to invade their space.
Cairn, intimidated, backs away, tripping over the blanket and scrambling to get back up. They look up at Kelpie with big, apologetic eyes as they kick the offending blanket away. Kelpie softens at the sight, sitting on the edge of the bed with a sigh and motioning for Cairn to come closer.
”Look, we’re friends, right?” Cairn nods, gaze set at Kelpie’s hand instead of their face. Kelpie leaves them be. “And friends help each other, right?” Cairn nods again, looking scolded. “And right now, you seem like you need help. Is that correct?” Cairn smiles nervously, hiding it with the back of their hand and turning their head away.
Kelpie is patient. The silence drags out for a long while. Cairn’s neck starts to hurt from holding the position but they don’t falter or complain. It’s like the very idea of turning to meet kelpie’s eyes had turned Cairn’s whole body to stone. They aren’t budging.
I might have to take this into my own hands. Kelpie thinks, giving Cairn a minute more before reaching out to them. They turn to put a hand on Cairn’s chest. They shiver at the touch but they don’t resist. Gently, they push Cairn onto their back, cradling their head with the other hand.
“Cairn.” Kelpie calls softly. “I need to know that you’re listening to me.” Cairn is still looking away and hiding the lower half of their face, but their tail is now quickly brushing against the sheets. “Here,” Kelpie takes Cairn’s free hand in theirs. “One long squeeze for yes, and a short squeeze for no. Does that sound..doable?”
Cairn relaxes a little, their body not so tense. They squeeze Kelpie’s hand and hold it for ‘yes’.
“Okay. Do you understand that I’m concerned about you?”
‘Yes’
“You know it’s because I care about you, right?”
’Yes’
”And I want to help you, because it seems like you need help right now. Do you want me to help you?”
”…”
”I can try to help in different ways but there is one, very obvious way I could help right now. I wouldn’t mind doing it if it makes you feel better.” Kelpie speaks to Cairn gently but not condescendingly, running their fingers through their hair in an attempt to soothe. “I mean, you know Vincent isn’t going to..take responsibility so..” They joke a little. Cairn chuckles.
“Cairn..do you want me to touch you?” Cairn is still. “Take your time deciding. I’ll respect you either way, it’s your choice.”
Cairn's hand had begun to sweat, making both theirs and kelpie’s palms warm and wet. Their thumb idly caresses the back of Kelpie’s hand for a while before eventually giving one long squeeze of their hand.
“Yes? You do?” Cairn’s eyes flicker back to meet Kelpie’s for a moment, but only to narrow at them in a way that says ‘Don’t make me repeat myself’ “Okay. I’ve got you then.”
Kelpie shifts their weight to crawl the rest of the way onto the bed, sitting between Cairn’s legs which they had spread so eagerly. Kelpie leans forward, their slender hands spanning Cairn’s torso, sliding up to their sides. Cairn shivers when the gentle touch grazes over their ribs, Kelpie takes note of that. They caress Cairn’s sides, massaging their sensitive ribs as Cairn begins to squirm. They arch into Kelpie’s hands, breath hitching and eyelids fluttering. The arm that they hold up to cover their face suddenly feels heavy and weak. Leaning further down, Kelpie murmurs in their ear.
”Do you want me to kiss you?” Cairn shivers, feeling the hot breath on the tip of their ear. Cairn whines in response. “Hmm?? What does that mean?” They lean back to look at Cairn’s face. Cairn’s eyes widen in what looks like fear before squeezing them shut. Kelpie’s face is now too close to look or hide away from.
Damn it…I’m scaring them again. Why do you have to be so skittish?? There’s something about it though.. A chill runs down Kelpie’s spine and for a moment, they look surprised. Am I..actually enjoying this?
Another one of Cairn’s whines break Kelpie’s train of thought. They look down to see Cairn staring back at them with a pout, concern slowly etching its way onto their face. Kelpie had been still and silent for a while.
“Ah, sorry. I…I’m alright.” They clear their throat. “Now, I’m gonna ask again, do you want me to kiss you?” Cairn blushes and turns their hand, not to hide, but to expose their neck to Kelpie. Kelpie leans in and nuzzles Cairn there, teasing them with a mere brush of the lips.
”Right here?” They whisper, nudging Cairn’s head further for better access. They breathe on their neck, listening to the way their breath picks up. When Kelpie finally presses that soft kiss upon Cairn’s neck, something shifts.
Cairn inhales sharply, hands fidgeting with the sheets and legs squirming. Soft whimpers fill the room alongside the shifting of fabric. Their hips stutter with the instinctual urge to thrust, searching for friction. They’re getting weaker now, the urge to deflect and resist melting away by the second.
They’re so…responsive. Desperate for it. For me. I’m doing this to them, I’m the one making them squirm. They pull back to look down at Cairn once more. This time, Cairn looks back. Their big brown eyes are glazed over with lust but despite their eagerness, their face remains pouty and slightly frightened. How can someone look so close to bursting into tears without any wetness in their eyes? How can they be so timid, yet so open and willing? And why do I find it to be so…delicious?
In that moment, Kelpie impulsively leaned back in and bites Cairn’s neck, resulting in a loud moan of both pleasure and surprise.
“A—ah, y..hhh..!” Cairn’s eyes flutter shut for a moment, gasping in surprise. Just as Kelpie is about to apologize for their outburst, it occurs to them that this is the closest Cairn has come to speaking since Kelpie had made contact with the bed.
”Oh? Were you going to say something?” They tease, running their tongue along the newly formed dents in Cairn’s skin. Cairn whines in response. “Come, on..you were right there.” Cairn whines again, tears prick the corner of their eyes but at the same time, their hips buck up eagerly.
Smirking, Kelpie slides one hand down to pin their hips to the bed. Without another word, they lean down to nip and suck on their neck. They revel in the sound of Cairn’s soft moans, the way their body struggled against Kelpie’s hand, trying desperately to achieve that bucking motion. Kelpie’s other hand continues to caress Cairn’s ribs, their shirt getting in the way as they squirm.
“Would you like these to come off?” Kelpie sits back to look down at Cairn, one hand holding Cairn’s shirt open and the other tracing their waistband. Cairn nods their head eagerly, no hesitation for once. “Go on then.”
“...” Cairn freezes. Kelpie grabs them by the shirt and hauls them upright.
“You heard me, didn’t you? If you want those clothes off, then take them off.” They release Cairn and watch as they begin undressing, hands trembling, face flushed, eyes averted. They slip off their shirt and start to pull off their trousers, their wet stained panties go with them. Tossing them to the side, Cairn sits before Kelpie completely nude and aroused. Their cock hard, having grown to its full nearly 6 inch length and their pussy wet.
“There you go..that’s a good boy.” The praise leaves Kelpie’s mouth almost entirely on its own. Cairn’s reaction is immediate, eyes lidded, tail whipping, cock twitching and pussy clenching around nothing. A broken moan escapes their lips as they slump over slightly, hands balled up into paws and land in the space between their legs, supporting their weight.
“Y..hhh..yeah..?” They pant out, eyes hopeful and full of desire. They seem to have melted into the sound of Kelpie’s voice, ears perked up as they lean forward and look up at Kelpie, possibly searching for more.
Their weakness..how typical Kelpie chuckles at the sight. And so easy to use.
”Wow, you like that, huh? You really are just a dumb dog, aren’t you?” Kelpie questions if that was maybe too mean, but Cairn doesn’t seem offended. If anything, they’re becoming more aroused. How…interesting..
Kelpie pushes Cairn back down, no bothering to be gentle this time. Cairn giggles with excitement. Kelpie’s hands grip Cairn’s thighs, spreading them once more and gliding up to their inner thighs, teasingly close to their crotch. They smirk at the shudder that goes through Cairn. Then, they lean forward, bracing themself on one arm and holding one of Cairn’s hands, interlacing their fingers. Their other hand drifts down, brushing past Cairn’s cock and down to the lips of the pussy. They’re…unbelievably wet to the point of being slippery. Kelpie glances down just to watch the slickness drip down Cairn’s perineum. They glance over at Cairn’s discarded overalls to see the panties peaking out.
“So messy..I bet your underwear is completely soaked through.” Kelpie teases as they rub their fingers in Cairn’s slit, coating them with the wetness in preparation. “Did big bad Vincent do that to you?” They lean forward as they mock Cairn. “Or was it me?” With that, they press one long finger into Cairn’s pulsing heat, eliciting a soft gasp from them. It‘s not long after that they realize they fit another one inside.
”Tell me, Cairn” Kelpie starts thrusting their fingers in, exploring Cairn’s damp walls. “..have you ever done this before?” Cairn is too busy panting and moaning at first, but eventually shakes their head no.
“Well, I know for sure someone as pathetic and cowardly as you would be a virgin, but you’re taking to this rather quickly..” They add in a third finger, watching as Cairn throws their head back against the pillow and bucks into the touch with a groan. “So that means you must touch yourself pretty often, hm?”
”Nnngh…Nnn..hhh—ah!” Cairn attempts to respond. Kelpie blinks in surprise but the look quickly turns into amusement, ready to see how Cairn will try to speak through their own lust. “Nnot..like this—“ They panted.
”You’ve never touched yourself like..this…before?” Kelpie curls their fingers, hitting a spot inside Cairn that makes them moan out loud. “Aww, is it not good enough for you?”
”N…no..”
”No, it’s not?”
”Mmmyess!!”
”Well, which one is it?”
”Ahh, It’s so gooood!! So fffucking good—Kelpie!” Cairn moans dazedly, back arched and legs spread as wide as they could go.
Kelpie can feel a switch flip inside them and they start to breathe heavily as well. The way they’d pushed Cairn to break their verbal shutdown and hearing them call their name made Kelpie realize that this little thing is truly at their mercy.
“Yes, that’s a good boy..good boy, using your words!” They panted, watching Cairn’s eyes roll back and feeling them flutter around their fingers at the praise. Before they know it, their forehead is pressed against Cairn’s, hand gripping their own just as tightly and their breath coming in just as short as Cairn’s. Their pants have become tighter, something they don’t even notice until—
“Yeah, it should be my booksh—WOAH!!” Vincent is in the doorway now, having opened the door to find Cairn and Kelpie entangled with one another.
“O-oh?” Soiros flinches at Vincent’s exclamation. “Uhhh, what’s..going on…?” He tries to look past Vincent but Vincent blocks his view.
”Unholy things! Naughty things are happening—just—give me a second, oh god!!” Vincent slips into the room and shuts the door behind him, standing in front of it as well. Just in case.
Kelpie and Cairn freeze as Vincent enters. Cairn seems to clap out of their lustful haze and Kelpie could see the dread begin to settle on their features. Determined to not let their anxiety ruin this for them, Kelpie continues to finger Cairn, giving them no choice but to give into the sensation. At the same time, they sit up a little draping the blanket over most of Cairn’s body, including their eyes. Then, looking at Vincent
”Get out.” They snap, glaring at him. Their protective instincts flare, like a predator defending its territory. First, this pink idiot blue balls Cairn and now he’s interrupting us. This is his responsibility and he’s too dense to even know it.
”Wha—this is MY room! And my bed!!” Vincent laughs in partial amusement and partial disbelief.
“Yeah, this is also YOUR doing and I’M the one dealing with it!” Cairn’s moans are softer now, muffled beneath the blanket. Their hands scrabble to Kelpie’s working arm, maybe to protest but Kelpie shuts it down by thrusting their fingers in harder. Cairn’s hands drop weakly and a much louder moan punctuates the air.
”What are you talking about?? I don’t have anything to do with..you and Rinrin—except for the fact that you’re doing this in my bed! I didn’t even know you liked each other like that!” Vincent argues, gesturing and glancing over to Cairn’s partially hidden form.
“WE didn’t. But YOU” Kelpie points at Vincent and Cairn. “..do. And this is what happens when no one does anything about it.”
“What?!”
“Are you stupid or are you dumb?”
”Bro, just TELL me what’s going on!”
”Your constant flirting with no follow through has been causing Cairn major sexual frustration and distress—god! What’s so hard to understand? You’re like a bad parrot owner!”
Vincent looks over at Cairn, obviously shocked at this information. For some reason. Meanwhile, Cairn has covered their face with the blanket, gripping it tightly as they hold it in place.
“I…” Vincent has to hold back a laugh from seeing the display but Kelpie isn’t smiling. They’re dead serious. “I didn’t think I was affecting them this much..I…why didn’t they tell me?”
”It’s Cairn. They’re afraid of eye contact and the existence of other conscious beings. What makes you think they’d confront you about this? Especially since you seem so…particularly unaffected.” Vincent scoffs at Kelpie.
”Well—then, how is that MY fault?!”
“You know better.”
”Wha—they can think and act for themself!”
”Unlike you, apparently.”
”And what is THAT supposed to mean?”
”It means, you’re both spineless cowards and you’d be nowhere without me.”
”Where the FUCK did that come from??” In the background, Cairn whines, not in pleasure but in obvious growing distress at the sound of Vincent and Kelpie’s argument.
”Look, you’re stressing them out. Go away.”
”Again, you're in MY room. You can’t just kick me out! Also, again, MY bed!! Are we just not gonna talk about how you’re literally fucking—finger blasting poor Rin on MY BED?”
”What? We ALL sleep here anyway. It’s more like OUR bed. So..”
”You guys have your own beds—“
”HEY!” Kelpie cuts him off. “Get out, or take a seat. Because I’m gonna continue whether you’re in here or not.”
”Wh—I—Rinrin—“
”They’re not talking to you right now.” Kelpie adjusts the blanket to make sure it covers them from Vincent’s point of view. Vincent sighs, chuckling softly despite it all.
”Fine. Just..let me do something real quick.” He walks over to the bookshelf to get Soiros’ book, then he crosses the room to open the door and give it back.
Soiros nearly falls into the room the moment the door opens, appearing to have been leaning against it and possibly listening in. Vincent doesn’t see it that way though, and merely apologizes. Behind him, Kelpie stares at Soiros, the threat never clearer. Soiros chuckles nervously in response and runs away. Vincent then closes the door.
“Ah, yes, let me just sit in my cuck stool.” Kelpie just rolls their eyes and focuses back on Cairn. They uncover them, tossing the blanket aside and brushing the hair out of their face. “You okay, Cairn?” Kelpie asks, pausing their finger thrusting.
”Ah…y..yeah..” Cairn answers breathlessly, face flushed. Kelpie looks surprised to hear Cairn talk, yet also oddly relieved.
”Awww!! Hi, Rinrin! Your moans sounded so cuuuuute!” Vincent coos at them, leaning forward in his seat, resisting the urge to approach them. Cairn gets flustered and pulls the blanket back over their face.
”They’re sensitive right now, don’t tease them.” Kelpie’s ears and nose twitch with growing irritation.
“I’m not! It was a genuine compliment” Vincent argues. “I’m sorry if it makes you uncomfortable..do I have permission to come closer?”
”No.” Kelpie spits.
”Yeah..” Cairn answers at the same time. Kelpie furrows their brow.
”Fine.”
”Okie, thank youuuu!” Vincent walks up to the bed, gently lifting the blanket away. “Hmmm, look at you. So small, so red, hehe..” He cups their face.
“Is Kelpie doing a good job?” He purrs, his tone taking on an almost nurturing effect. Cairn nods their head shyly. “Mm hm? That’s good. And you’re both having fun, right?” Cairn nods eagerly.
”Fun is a word..” Vincent giggles at that.
”And of course…You’re being a good boy for Kelpie, aren’t you?” Cairn smiles absentmindedly, eyes lidded as they nod their head again, looking past Vincent and to Kelpie for approval.
”Yes. Very good so far.” Kelpie smirks a little, looking down at Cairn’s face and deciding to pull their fingers out, letting Cairn sit up. They whine at the loss but do sit up properly to greet Vincent, hugging close to him. The sound of Cairn’s tail wagging returns as it slaps against the sheets happily. Vincent giggles again.
”I’m sorry if I’m interrupting, they’re just so cute!” As Vincent and Cairn are cuddling, Kelpie notices the way Cairn’s eyes keep flickering downwards. Following their gaze, they're met with something that they’ve never encountered before…a boner. They turn away to try and adjust themself but there’s no helping the way that huge thing strained against their pants.
“Someone’s excited~” Vincent teases, also staring at the massive tent in Kelpie’s pants. “And I thought you only had eyes for one man—“
”Don’t—! Bring him into this..” Kelpie turns back around to scold the two. Cairn and Vincent both laugh at Kelpie’s defensiveness.
“Well…since..ugh..” Blush creeps up their neck. “Since I’m…ready…Cairn, do you wanna..” Kelpie gestures vaguely with their hand, Vincent locks onto it, noting the sticky texture still coating their fingers.
“Ooh, lemme see!” He impulsively reaches out and grabs Kelpie’s wrist. Kelpie grunts in complaint but doesn’t pull away. “May I have a taste, Kelpie?” Vincent asks politely.
“I—s..sure. Whatever, I don’t really care..” They watch with a bit of a perplexed expression as Vincent’s tongue flicks out to taste Cairn’s wetness. But it isn’t just a taste, Vincent starts licking Kelpie’s fingers CLEAN. Kelpie’s heart flutters at the sight, a new feeling that they don’t quite know what to do with.
Cairn, who has been sandwiched between the two, curls their lip up in disgust, not liking the idea of ingesting bodily fluids. Vincent laughs at the look on their face.
“Anyways, uh—sorry. You and Cairn are going to continue?” Vincent asks, pulling back from Kelpie’s hand.
Cairn nods rapidly, hungry eyes set on Kelpie’s erection. Their tail wags faster, their newly stretched hole clenching around nothing. Kelpie snaps out of their daze, finally letting their hand drop from view.
“Ah, right. Yes. I should..probably undress now—“ they put a hand on their waistband, ready to unbutton their pants and free their throbbing cock.
But as they glance up, all they see is Vincent and Cairn staring at them. They’re quiet and still and smiling. Just waiting, watching. Kelpie pauses their movements and squints at them.
“Need any help?” Vincent asks when he notices that Kelpie has stopped.
“N…no, I..I think I got it…uh..” They look between the both of them. “You guys..need something?”
“No.” Vincent answers while Cairn shakes their head.
“O…okay..” Kelpie switches targets and starts taking off their shirt instead. Vincent and Cairn seem equally as interested. Cairn especially.
Shaking their head, Kelpie disregards both Vincent and Cairn’s stares, turning around to continue undressing. Behind them, they can hear Vincent and Cairn talking or flirting. Finally, they turn around, completely nude. Cairn bites their lip, not bothering to hide where they’re staring and Vincent puts a hand over their mouth, eyes widening and jaw dropping.
“GOOD LORD!!” Vincent exclaims, looking down at Cairn who now sat in his lap. “You’re gonna rip poor little Rinrin in half!”
“Nahh, they can take it.” Kelpie states sarcastically, waving off Vincent’s concern. Cairn doesn’t look discouraged in the slightest, even crawling away from Vincent and bending over, face-down-ass-up, presenting themself enthusiastically, tail lifted and wagging in anticipation. Kelpie feels a jolt of something primal at the sight, the urge to mount almost unbearable.
“Careful, you two. Wouldn’t want anyone getting hurt..” Vincent warns, sliding beneath Cairn to hold them. Cairn allows it and hugs close, hips swaying with the force of their wagging tail.
“Of course.” Kelpie responds, crawling onto the bed behind Cairn. They grip Cairn’s hips and pull them a little closer. Then they grasp their plump cheeks and spread them, watching their holes twitch and drip. Vincent chuckles once more, clearly excited despite his lack of involvement.
“The way you’re looking at them right now, Kelpie,” Vincent smirks, gently caressing Cairn’s sides. “It’s like you’re going to eat them whole.” Cairn shivers.
“Shut up.” Kelpie dismisses him, leaning forward to rub their cock against Cairn, coating it in their slickness.
“Mmph..” Kelpie unexpectedly lets out a soft groan at the feeling of friction between them. They cover their mouth in shock and embarrassment. Vincent is the only one who seems to notice this, smiling smugly at Kelpie, while Cairn is too busy biting their lip and grinding back on Kelpie to even really process the moment.
Kelpie’s tail flicks behind them. They’re still kind of pissed at Vincent and that makes every reminder of his presence only tick them off even more. With a roll of their eyes, the take their cock in their hand and line it up with Cairn’s entrance, slowly beginning to push inside, much to Cairn’s delight, made obvious by the increased wagging of their tail.
“Oh, wait! Rin, are you ready for Kelpie to put it in yet?” Vincent asks maturely. Kelpie growls slightly.
“Oh, please. They’ve been begging for it this whole time. I know they’re ready.” Kelpie dismisses him. Cairn doesn’t argue.
Surprisingly, Kelpie is able to penetrate with not much issue. But the further they sheath themself, the more tense Cairn gets. Kelpie is nearly 6 inches in when Cairn taps out, quite literally slapping Vincent on the arm to gain his and Kelpie’s attention.
“Shhh, it’s okay honey..” Vincent kisses their face, avoiding their lips respectfully. “You’re doing so good..you can stop whenever you want to, okay?”
“Hey, that’s almost half of it.” Kelpie states, panting slightly from the new sensation but still sounding rather impressed. “It’s okay, you don’t have to take the whole thing. Wouldn’t want to ‘rip you in half’ as Vincent says.” Kelpie pats Cairn’s ass, watching in awe as the skin ripples and jiggles before their eyes.
Cairn grumbles stubbornly, clenching around Kelpie but unable to take anymore. Though, they look rather determined. Maybe one day.
“Okay. I guess I’ll…start..now. If..that’s okay.” Kelpie announces, pulling out a little in preparation. Cairn hugs close and tight to Vincent and Vincent sits up straighter, ready to be Cairn’s full support.
Slowly, Kelpie pulls out and then pushes back in, shuddering at the feeling of Cairn’s warm, wet heat. Cairn is already a panting mess, trembling and bracing themself for more. Once they find a set pace, they gradually increase it, going off the sound of Cairn’s needy moans.
“Ahh! Ohh..Kelp..ie!!” They groan, voice getting louder and pitchier with each thrust. The sound sends a bolt of heat right down to Kelpie’s cock, urging them to pound into Cairn with reckless abandon.
“Ungh..yeah..” Kelpie grunts, starting to let go of their shame and nerves. “Good boy. Keep taking it..” Soon enough Cairn is practically screaming in pleasure, Kelpie’s pace is now quicker, rougher. The force shakes the bed, head board slamming against the wall.
Nobody seems to care about the noise, too absorbed in the heat of the moment. Cairn’s claws dig into Vincent’s back, their own back arched, body shaking with each thrust of Kelpie’s hips. Vincent holds them, touching, kissing, and caressing as he holds Cairn steady, reveling in their desperate sounds and the feeling of their sharp claws scraping against him.
Kelpie has the worst of it all, mind hazy with newfound lust, primal instincts roaring inside of them, the urge to make them take their cock in full almost too strong to resist, but they hold back, brows furrowed and eyes shut as they focus on the moment, the feeling of Cairn’s wet tightness squeezing them so deliciously, their whimpers and mewls echoing off the walls. It’s like nothing they’ve ever felt before and they struggle to manage it all. Not that they had to worry about it for too long as the new sensations threaten to overwhelm them sooner than they’d hoped.
“Hah..ah..oh fff…god..damn—“ they grunt, grip tightening on Cairn’s waist as they practically pull them back onto their cock, fingertips nearly touching as their large hands span Cairn’s small form.
“Aww, Kelpie~” Vincent teases breathlessly. “You cumming already~? That’s so cute..” Cairn whines, having lasted remarkably longer than expected. Vincent catches on and decides to help, reaching down to stroke Cairn’s neglected cock. The dual stimulation has their eyes rolling up and their body weak, leaning fully into Vincent. Hell, the three of them have nearly fallen on top of each other at this point.
“G..god..ah..Cairn..you want it?” Kelpie growls through their teeth, just barely holding back. “T-tell me you want it!”
“I wannit!!” Cairn slurs, voice strained from crying out so loud the whole time. “Mmmfuckin—ungh! Breed me, Kelpie!!”
Kelpie’s grip turns bruisingly tight around Cairn’s hips, fighting the urge to bury themself in them completely. “Mmph—Ffuck!!” They groan loudly as they cum inside of Cairn, body tense and trembling with their first ever orgasm.
Cairn isn’t too far behind, Vincent jerking them off rapidly. They also begin to shake, on the verge of cumming but not quite there.
“C’mon baby, you can do it. Cum like a good boy for us..” Vincent murmurs, pressing kisses to their neck. With a final, keening cry, Cairn also cums, tears of intensity running down their face. Thick streaks of cum land on Vincent’s sweater and coat his hand. The sheer amount was exhausting, having been pent up for possibly months.
Absolutely tuckered out, both Kelpie and Cairn collapse forward, nearly crushing Vincent against the wall. He laughs and does his best to support and settle them.
“Yayyyy!! You did so good! Good boyss!!” Vincent celebrates, positioning the other two to lay down on the bed. Kelpie remains connected to Cairn for as long as possible while Cairn lies there, dazed and weak. Taking in the sight with a sense of satisfaction, Vincent licks his hand clean. “Mm..so sweet..” he mutters to himself as he stands up from the bed and moves towards the door.
Cairn whines at the loss of a body but Vincent quickly reassures them “I’m coming back, it’s okay.” That seems to be enough to quiet them. Still, as they drift away in the after glow, the warmth in their stomach seems to bother them. Grumbling, they swat at Kelpie to pull out. Reluctant for a moment, Kelpie grumbles and swats back in refusal but eventually gives in. By the time Vincent gets back, there’s a puddle of cum on his sheets and two, nearly passed out hybrids.
“Hi hiii! You guys doing okay?” He asks, carrying some towels and bottles of water. Kelpie opens one eye, an arm tightening around Cairn defensively as Vincent approaches.
“M fine..” they grunt stubbornly. “What d’you want?”
“I want you guys to hydrate and to let me clean you up a bit, since you’re so tired now.” Vincent offers generously. Cairn hums in appreciation and acknowledgement but Kelpie decides that they want to be in charge of Cairn’s care.
“I’m fine, here. Give me one—“ As they go to stand, their legs give out and they fall to the floor with a loud THUD!
“Oh my gosh, Kelpie!! Are you okay?” Vincent crouches down to help them up immediately. Meanwhile, Cairn is still lying on the bed like a car crash victim, now laughing almost hysterically. They didn’t see it happen but they didn’t need to. The picture of Kelpie getting up and falling right back down onto the floor is clear as day in their mind.
“Rinrin!! Naughty! Don’t laugh at poor Kelpie!” Vincent scolds, helping Kelpie back on the bed. Cairn is still giggling and the hard swat on their ass didn’t help, despite the disciplinary purpose behind it.
“What..freaking ever. I’m never doing this for you again.” Kelpie threatens, letting Vincent help clean them and Cairn up.
“Uhuh…” Vincent doubts.
Eventually, they manage to get Cairn upright, helping them drink water and clean themself. The whole time, their eyes are barely open. And when everything is finally cleaned up, they all lay down on fresh sheets, cuddled up to each other with Cairn in the middle.
“So..Kelpie.” Vincent begins, voice teasing in a way that makes Kelpie feel even more tired. “Where’d you learn to do all that?” He teases.
“Uh, I dunno.” Kelpie shrugs.
“What do you mean you don’t know?” Vincent laughs softly.
“I mean, this was my first time doing..anything like this so..”
“No fucking way.” Cairn blurts, eyes snapping open after all this time. “I don’t believe you.”
“Whether you believe me or not doesn’t change the fact that it’s true so…believe what you want I guess.”
“Damn, Kelpie! I guess that means you’re a natural!”
“Heh, I guess you can say that.” They preen a little.
The sleepy bliss starts to ebb away from Cairn and they suddenly become very giddy, hugging closer to Kelpie and peppering their face with gentle kisses, tail whacking against the mattress happily.
“Oh—oh. Oh..oh, okay. A..alright then. Uh, th..thank you?” Kelpie accepts Cairn’s affection, not really knowing what to do with it. Vincent chuckles at the sight, listening to the sound of Cairn’s gleeful squeaks.
“Awww, are you so happy now? Is that what you needed, huh? Just a nice good fuck to keep this needy puppy satisfied~” Vincent coos, to which Cairn switches targets and starts smothering him too. He returns the favor.
Kelpie sighs heavily, savoring the floaty, satisfied feeling. The closeness, the warmth, the trust, the affection. Right now, that’s all they need. And so, with a soft genuine smile, in nothing but their boxers, Kelpie dozes off alongside Cairn and Vincent, probably in for the first long night of deep, peaceful, sleep they’ve ever had.
OOC// I can't tell if this is like an odd theory or if it's too obvious but I'm gonna say it! Okay, so I've noticed that in my mind I've been thinking of Seductive Woman and Coat Guy as foils.
SW's palette being more of an orange with CG being more blue which are actual complete opposites on the colour wheel, their outfits being opposite colours as well (green and red), SW's nails being painted red while CG's nails are ripped off making them look reddish, SW's eyes being full of colour and life while CG's eyes are completely black without a spark of life in them, the fact SW's photo is brightness going upwards while CG's is darkness in the middle/bottom of the photo with the colours for SW being multiple while CG has only the same colour but different shades, the fact that SW has earrings while CG HAD earrings and more(for visuals)!
SW is accepted in a way that CG isn't, SW in the end of her story dies from giving birth. She doesn't have the chance to be a mother, but she gave life to something. It tears out of her stomach, like where CG's hole is. But at the end of CG's story, he's forced out of a safe place he's living in. Forced to repeat the cycle of being abandoned because he was cursed with something he didn't even want to have, when he wants to die. SW is accepted into the homeowners bed without second thought, and she's probably one of if not the most comfortable people in the house. CG is quite the opposite, he's uncomfortable. The ceiling being 'too low' for his tastes, always unbearably cold and being surrounded but not loved or even touched.
In this theory, the most obvious thing would be that SW represents life while CG represents death. But at the same time, this could mean many things: SW represents acceptance while CG represents exclusion, SW represents love while CG represents loneliness and more.
(I used to only like men in feminine clothing when I was younger and multiple of my roleplay partners when I was younger only liked my oc when she transformed into a man)
I know that I seem so serious and so calm all the time, but my soul feels like it's being ripped apart. Why do I have to have empathy? I hate it so much, I just want to rip my heart out... I just had a talk with some other models, why the fuck do I love so many people?
I love them so much yet I know for a fact they don't love me, because of my personality. I want to hug them so tight and never let go.
♡I felt so pretty in this photoshoot, I think I look kind of decent too! Though I don't understand why they gave me a mask to cover my face? Maybe to match the shorts!
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