posting a little snippet of my shadowidomauk fic to hold myself accountable and finish it :3 ♡
Caleb laughed a little and wrinkled his nose at Molly's crude phrasing. "You make it sound so simple."
They shrugged in return. "How is this any different from any other kink we've introduced to the bedroom? I can be there for the conversation if you'd like. I'd hate to miss out on Essek's reaction. Fuck, if he says yes, do y'think he'll let me watch?"
"I hope so," Caleb said, grinning. "And... I suppose... it isn't that new of territory. Remember when he asked us to get him drunk and have our way with him?"
"Don't think I'll ever fucking forget. I've never gotten that hard that fast in my life. Shite, that was a wonderful night."
"It was, wasn't it?" He replied. "He was so wonderfully complacent in our hands. Oh, schatzi, he begged so sweetly for you to take him."
With what could only be described as a shit-eating grin, Molly leaned closer to Caleb. "I think he unlocked something truly sadistic in me that night."
"Is that so?"
"It absolutely is," they replied with something close to a giggle, climbing into Caleb's lap. They nipped playfully at his neck and placed a kiss on his jaw.
"Prove it, then," he said, and threaded a hand through Molly's hair.














