"Nah, nah. You don't get to do this to me, Felix." Oliver tugged his shirt on before hopping on one foot to pull on a sock. "Puppy-eyes might work on your posh mates, but not on me. I know you, Felix Catton, I give an inch and you take a mile."
Felix slumped, sighing softly and staring disconsolately at the floor. There was another set of soft thumps— Ollie getting his other sock on— before he sat heavily on the bed.
"It's for your own good. You know that. Stop looking all emo, it doesn't suit you." Oliver was still shoving his feet back into his trainers, and it didn't feel like it was doing Felix any good. "You're spoilt rotten, Felix. Does anyone ever say no to you, other'n me?"
I'm sick so I'm definitely not writing something...
So if you're into blowjobs, trans Oliver, dom/sub, bondage, cattonquick being in love with each other, Felix being a slut and other naughty things then definitely don't watch this space??
okay cattonquick prompt: first time they fall asleep in each other arms
"It's meant to be fucking spring."
Oliver didn't point out that April Showers was a phrase for a reason, nor that summer was the bright and sunny season, nor that they lived in the UK and thus it was often pissing it down with no real rhyme or reason. Unfortunately, that meant that he and Felix weren't going anywhere.
Normally the stagger back to Webbe was fine. Fun, even, talking shit while trying to stay upright. Felix invariably needed a piss about halfway through, and Oliver had to stand guard just in case. He never peeked, though, because he was a good mate. A house party was a different beast, though. They weren't within an easy walk of their respective beds, and the torrential rain had halted their progress as soon as they'd opened the front door.
"Taxi it?" Oliver tried to sound casual, but Felix winced.
"Got banned again. Wasn't my fault- fucking Farleigh, spewing in the backseat- so I refused to pay for the damages. Just because I called the bloody cab... It shouldn't be my responsibility. I didn't do all those jelly shots- no, sorry, jell-o shots. Fucking Americans."
"Bit pissed, Felix?" They exchanged a measured glance, before Felix lapsed into a grin. "Just post up here. Wait til it stops, or the buses are back on. S'late. I can sleep anywhere."
"I bet you can. Come on, then, Ollie, let's see if we can't find a quiet corner. Shame I didn't pull- you could, I dunno, fit in one of the cupboards or something."
They ended up in the bathroom. A proper seventies avocado suite, and Felix lowered himself into the bath with a groan. Oliver looked around, wondering if he was meant to take the sink, before a swat on his thigh made him jump. "What, Felix?"
"Get in here so I can pull the shower curtain closed and have some bloody privacy. That door doesn't lock. Well. It locks, but you can get it open with a good tug." Felix scowled, rearranging his limbs so one leg poked over the edge of the bath. "C'mon, man, else I'll freeze. Imagine you're a blanket."
Oliver frowned, paused, but he was drunk enough that he didn't think his dick would start causing problems. He also doubted that they’d both fit, but if he didn't try, Felix wouldn't shut up about it. He took his shoes off, not wanting any accidental kicks to be painful ones, then got in. It took a lot of rearranging to get even close to comfy, but somehow they fit. Oliver using Felix as a mattress, head resting against his shoulder. Felix had been holding onto the sides of the tub, but as he yawned he settled his arms around Oliver's shoulders. "Right. Job's a good 'un. Night, Ollie."
Oliver tugged the shower curtain around them, flinching at the rattle of plastic rings on the metal curtainrail. "Night, Felix."
If I wrote CattonQuick smut where Oliver was trans, would you be interested in it?
I'd read it whether he was trans or not
I only read trans fic
I'd read it if it wasn't about him being trans, but he just happened to be
I'd be put off by his transness being incidental
I'd read it if 'fem' terms were used to describe his body
I'd read it if 'masc' terms were used to describe his body
Voting ended onFeb 21, 2024
Basically because I have ideas for a fic and would like to make Oliver trans masc, but the fic wouldn't be about that and the language describing his body wouldn't really make it obvious either way - I side more with using masc language as if everything's there and prioritising how I think they would want to talk about their bodies during sex
So basically is there any kind of interest in this kind of smut?
Also, I'm not bashing other trans writers for how they choose to write trans characters and if your opinion is you hate trans people then fuck off
