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@beyondtheteashop -- ( x )
Jethro paused for a moment. What was he doing? Oh, that’s right--he was angry, furious. All he had wanted was to read and be at peace for the day, but Jacob kept bothering him, kept demanding that he do this and that, so Jethro had retaliated. He pulled back his fist and punched Jacob hard in the jaw.
@hereisthelie
“Are you... a-allowed... to be... dressed... like that?”
{ @withsmilesaskew } -- continued ( x )
The tug made him grin, hands stored away in his pockets as Jethro brought them flush together. Trix gave a little bobble of his head as the other man giggled, returning the soft peck while holding the other’s gaze. “You should hear what the mistletoe is saying. It’s also very excited.”
Soft, open-mouthed kisses were pressed against every inch of the other’s face he could reach, murmuring against his lips happily. “I have a little surprise for you,” the Cat purred against Jethro’s tiers, rubbing their noses together. “A long weekend… you and me. And bring your beach towel.”
Trix always made him feel safe--comfortable. Very comfortable, and secure. Feeling the kisses splayed across his face, Jethro just giggled harder, hands tangled in the fabric of Trix’s clothing.
Smiling, Jethro blinked up at Trix curiously for a moment. Had he heard right? “A long weekend? Together? B-Beach--” Jethro just chuckled lowly, nuzzling against Trix. “You... want us to go... to the beach? Couldn’t... we just do that... on a normal day? What makes this so special?”
{ @beyondtheteashop }
Jethro était curieux. Il toujours était curieux. Situé à côté de Jacob, il leva les yeux sur lui avant exhalant doucement, passant les doigts sur le torse de Jacob. “Est...ce que tu... aimes... me recevoir?”
{ @beyondtheteashop } -- continued ( x )
“That’s what I like to hear… now do as I say and I won’t have to punish you.”
Jethro nodded meekly, letting out a soft sigh. “What do... ummm... what do you want... me to do?”
{ @beyondtheteashop } -- continued ( x )
Jacob looked up at Jethro when he felt the tap to his shoulder, only to feel a press of lips against his seconds later. He pulled away with a chuckle, gripping Jethro’s shirt and tugging him into his lap. “And what do you think you deserve a kiss for, hmm?”
Jethro liked kisses. He actually liked a lot of things, but not many people really knew that. Pulled into Jacob’s lap, he just smiled, his hands resting on his torso as he straddled the man’s thighs, making himself comfortable. “Because.... I... can,” he said slowly, trying to think of an answer--and that’s what he came up with. “I like... kissing... you.”
fuck me
PUT “FUCK ME” IN MY ASK IF YOUR CHARACTER WANTS TO BED MINE
{ @acidumlupum }
“Oh... umm... th-thank... you...?”
💬 (for Jethro <3)
SEND ME 💬 AND MY MUSE WILL DESCRIBE YOURS IN THREE WORDS.
{ @ofmouseears }
“Funny. Caring. Energetic.”
