Aug 13, 2025
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Evan’s Library
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“Watching you suck on that candy cane is turning me on.”
Sat in an oversized hoodie, Christmas morning had gone off like any other. The typical pajamas his mom had gotten for him hung loosely about his waist, gifts had been sorted and passed around. He’d gotten Shane a flashdrive that contained the audio file of their first interaction at the gloryhole that first night. When his mom asked after it Evan just passed it off as a blank drive, something he figured Shane could use if he needed something for extra storage. She’d praised him, called him thoughtful, then before she departed to busy herself in the kitchen Evan plucked a candy cane from the tree. A smirk wide and bright on his lips as he slowly unwrapped the treat.
It wasn’t really what Evan wanted to be putting in his mouth for Christmas morning, but as the two men sat in the den, dark eyes remained fixed on his step father as Evan’s mom sang along to a Christmas carol coming through the radio. Idly, Evan rolled the peppermint flavoured treat through his lips, twirling the candy cane lightly as he pushed the tip over his tongue, letting his mouth hang open just a bit so Shane got a good view of the stick as he pushed it across his tongue.
“Watching you suck on that candy cane is turning me on.”
Evan smirked as the words were spoken low, Shane’s voice deep and husky as Evan’s mom called out something about running to the store and stopping off at the neighbours on the way home. “Yeah I’ll join in a bit,” Evan called back, “Shane said he was going to show me how to change the oil in my Jeep.” She appeared and he smiled bright, innocent before she praised the newfound closeness between the two men. Evan’s lips and tongue were stained red as he stripped the colouring off of it, sharpening the end as she disappeared and he puckered his lips around the candy cane once again.
Jesus Christ
WHAT IS HAPPENING. I ONLY SHARED THIS TO ONE GROUP CHAT!
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Doing a height chart for my characters is weird, because I have to acknowledge that I am doing the shortest person being the strongest trope. Which wasn't intentional.
It's not by much but it's still funny.
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