Alright, everyone here’s a little something new from yours truly and @anzelwolveine. It’s a bit of role palying we did over the weekend and I think it turned out rather well for being my first time rping. It will likely turn into something of one shot fic, we haven’t decided yet.
If you like it here are anzel’s fics and mine.
So without further ado, here’s our little snippet. Can you guess who is playing who?
Huh, Kevin thought to himself as he turned the doorknob, slipping inside of Edd’s house with ease. He hadn’t been expecting to get in that easily, but figured there was no harm; the brainiac’s parents were nowhere to be found, and D was expecting him to show up soon anyhow. He figured he wouldn’t mind. Probably. Maybe. Well, to be honest, he was pretty sure the Dork would freak out, but wasn’t that the whole point of sneaking in? Not his fault the door was left unlocked. This is gonna be great, he thought to himself.
It had been a rather exhausting week, Edd would have just fallen asleep in the tub if the water hadn’t gotten cold. He sighed as he stepped out of the tub to drain it, grabbing a towel off the rack and wrapped it around his waist. He opened the door, walking out the steam room he had created; but instead of the hallway being empty, as it was supposed to be, the genius ran into a rather fleshy wall.
Edd looked up to see that the fleshy wall was, in fact, Kevin. “W-what’re you doing here? How did you get in!?” He said rather accusingly.
Kevin replied while his brain processed what was going on, “Looks like somebody left the front door unlocked and, hey now…what’ve we got here?” Devilish eyes looked down as a grin pulled at his cheeks, hands automatically sliding to cup Edd’s hips, pulling the boy against him as he whispered, “Expecting me, huh? Nice prep.” There was a sultry tease to his voice.
“Eeep,” Edd sounded, reaching to pull down his non-present beanie. Why do you have to make me blush like that, he thought. “N-no, I was just trying to decompress, Kevin.” He attempted to swat Kevin’s hands away so he could go to his room and dress.
Kevin wasn’t having it, instead opting to torment him a little more. He leaned closer to Edd’s lips, whispering, “Yeah?” He hung there for a moment, just enough to get a reaction out of his boyfriend, before pulling back, chuckling, “I have no idea what that means.” His hand rested on the doorframe of the bathroom in a half-hearted attempt to block Double D’s progression, but really he just wanted to force the boy to touch him again. His eyes were too busy devouring the lean boy’s bare chest and supple form to notice Edd’s embarrassment.
Edd could see the mischievous look in Kevin’s green eyes; he knew what he was up to. “You know exactly what that means mister!” Double D knew he was just trying to get a rise out of him…and it was working. Boy, was it working. Edd squirmed under Kevin’s hungry eyes. Why is he looking at me like that, he thought. He pouted, “Now if you could remove yourself from my door frame, so I may dress, it would be much obliged.”
Kevin bit his lip as he rolled his eyes, “Details, details…not my fault if you use big words all the time,” his hands went behind his head as he cocked a shit-eating grin, “jeeze, can’t a guy have some fun?” He laughed deeply, the gravel tone humming through his chest as his eyes stayed glued to Edd’s body. Kevin decided it was worth letting him walk past, if it meant he got a look at that cute little ass on the way. Towel, shmowel, his boyfriend never went shirtless, it would be a damned feast for his eyes.
