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[asheespiquantpeculiarities]

10 - Rough Sex | College AU | Drunk/High Sex | Seduction

He put away the broom and took a breath. Done for the day. Now the paperwork… and inventory… and then it would be time to sleep and re-

Trevor blinked at the barefooted lady on the stairs up to his apartment. She leaned into the room, her short robe dipping low, two very fluffy pigtails obscuring the view slightly.

She smiled at him, lasciviously, cocking a brow and beckoning him towards her.

Oh. Kitty apparently made it home.

With an answering smile, he walked over to her, taking her outstretched hand. She giggled and grabbed his apron, let it slip free and let it disappear into a puff of smoke.

At the door, she pulled him close into a kiss, pulled him by his belt loops and working on his belt

Trevor enjoyed a minute of tangling his fingers into her hair, enjoying her soft skin, actually not minding her being ‘taller’ than him on a higher step.

The door opened and they fell slightly into the floor, Trevor catching her. And she caught his belt.

A mischievous smirk pulled him further along, she opened his vest while peppering kisses to his lips, his jaw, his throat.

H came along, willingly, a soft smile beaming at her. He soon was robbed of his vest, the first few buttons of his shirt soon to follow.

The next door led to the living room. And… a distinct smell wafted over him.

He blinked… and looked ahead.

Chicken nuggets.

And low light.

The pillows looked inviting.

The TV was on pause, the ‘arte’ logo on display.

He looked back at her… and she let her robe fall. To give free view of a short, but fluffy puppy-pyjama-set, holding out a similar set for him.

With a chuckle, he put it on… and slipped with her under the covers of the pillow-nest.

He kissed the back of her neck: “Seduction successful”

“Psssshh, it’s about race-horses!” She whispered. And started to fee him still warm nuggets.

… how did he deserve his girlfriend.

10 - Seduction (I’m ace, I noticed once again)

[haknyeonrk]

freestyle rap. 

between commuting from place to place, there are times when haknyeon finds himself stopped by people –– some recognising him from the mgas. he’s waiting for the subway though, when he catches sight of a kid; probably younger than him with a camera at hand. haknyeon’s first reaction is “oh he must be a vlogger”, until the kid beams the minute he spots haknyeon and walks up to him.

“hi!” the boy greets and haknyeon smiles back, bowing slightly in greeting. “can you help me out with something?”

haknyeon furrows his brows, looks from the camera and then back at the kid. “sure... what should i do?”

the kid beams and immediately he lifts up his camera. “i’m park junse and i need to film people freestyle rapping for a school project! it would really, really, really mean a lot to me if you helped me out! i saw you on tv, you’re a rapper aren’t you?”

this, causes haknyeon to blink and shake his head in disbelief. a freestyle rap? right there? he looks around and he’s not too sure how to say no, especially with the kid looking so excited. so he nods his head in understanding and lets out a nervous laugh. “okay, i’ll help! just tell me when to start.”

junse nods and clicks the ‘record’ button on his camera, before he signals to haknyeon that he’s can start rapping.

“black is to brown brown is to yellow yellow is to white white is to what i’ve been to many places before don’t know where the next will be shaty i’m flying as if i’m on the cloud there’s no bottom, no up, no window here glad the sky is blue so that you can see me as a dolphin i’m like a balloon on the cloud”

( *italicised words are in korean )

he raps out on the spot and when he’s done, junse gives him a thumbs up.

“thanks a lot hyung!” the younger boy smiles and haknyeon finds himself smiling back as well. “i’ll see you on tv!”

[asheespiquantpeculiarities]

Encounters with Consequences - educated edition IV

After a stretch, I rubbed my head.

I did feel better. A lot better.

It was a little bit like a fog clearing in my head.

Not… really, but…

I involuntarily clenched around him.

… I did feel a lot more… aware of this. Than… well, not than usual.

Usually, I was not equipped with a vagina, so… this was different.

It was a nice feeling.

A good feeling, but it…

It was distracting.

So, I got up.

I tried to do that in a normal, dignified way.

But – as it should be expected – I was somewhat shaky in my attempt.

And the sudden loss of his… girth… was something I could feel. And my body protested, with something like a feeling of loss.

It was strange, really.

This body probably reacted like any human reacted to sex, simply… enhanced.

Made more sense, then. That Henoch and Gabe liked it so much at any time.

I rubbed my head again, Henoch seemed to have some trouble readjusting as well, but… less so.

Because he already looked at me, a little disbelieving. And shocked.

And I was almost sure he had answered me.

Would have been be good to listen. Ah well.

For now, I smiled a little and reached out a hand to him: “This is a strange… state, come on, let’s get you cleaned up”

He did reach for my hand, before he noticed, that he was not entirely decent.

After righting this wrong – I noticed I was staring, and involuntarily smiling, too, a strange experience – he grabbed it and let himself be pulled up.

Thankfully, also a bit wobbly on his legs.

I did have my strength, still.

I shoved him into bathroom while he was still not sure what to say, and likely too embarrassed. A shower would do him good.

“Clear your head, take a shower, you know where the towels are, I’ll bring you clothes, alright?”

He nodded. Still a little wobbly. And disappeared in the bathroom.

I… should also get cleaned up.