Extremely NSFW and lengthy A & B snzario below. 🫢 Maybe this has been done before but hear me out:
A is going down on their partner (B) and their nose is really beginning to tickle. Maybe it’s B’s pubic hair against their nose -- maybe it’s a tickle that preceded current activities that they’ve been valiantly staving off thus far -- but whatever it is, it's really about to become a problem.
B is close. A knows this by the way B is squirming, the way B's fingernails are clawing through A's hair and against their scalp -- but A also knows the sneeze is inevitable and imminent.
And so, A pulls away, gasps out a damp and breathless apology, and ducks away with a sneeze that makes itself known it has not appreciated being held back all this time, thank you very much.
Recovering almost immediately, A is preparing to quickly turn their attention back to B — but it’s in that same moment that B comes with such raw, devastating, shattering intensity that A can only watch, genuinely open-mouthed.
A has made B come many, many times before, but never like this. Never with B's whole body surrendering so instantly, so violently, so thoroughly. So seemingly endlessly. Wave after wave of pleasure eventually ebbs as B pulls A close against them, eventually collapsing back against the pillows, cheeks flushed pink, breathing hard, their stomach quivering.
"Holy fucking shit, B," A murmurs, their voice rough between the cradle of B's thighs. "I don't think I've seen you...never like that...not even close."
B's hands reach up to cover their face, they're blushing furiously now.
A is...gobsmacked. They slowly crawl up B's body and gently tug B's hands away from their face. "Hey," A says. "Talk to me. Not that i'm complaining, because that was the hottest fucking thing I've ever seen, but that wasn't...usual. For us. That was...that was something else entirely."
B's face turns scarlet. They turn their head into the pillow, hiding from A.
A's mind is starting to race. They're putting certain...past moments together. Certain things and suggestions they've picked up on over time but could never quite put together. Is it possible...? Could it have been...?
"Is it..." A pauses, choosing their words carefully before continuing, "...was that because I sneezed?" they ask in a low, steady voice.
B makes a strangled squeak of a sound and flings their arm over their face. Between that and the fact that their ears are now also blushing, it's more or less a full admission.
"B", A chuckles, brushing back a strand of B's damp hair from their face, "It's okay. I'm not weirded out. If that's what it was..."
B nods from behind the shield of their arm.
"...I want to know how to make that happen again for you." A finishes.
B lowers their arm. Gazing into A's eyes now, hesitation melting into trust. A trust they've never shared with anyone before.
A leans in, kisses B deeply, and then pulls back, smiling. Their tone is soft but their eyes are sharp when they speak again.
"Do you remember that [perfume/cologne]?" A asks, tracing idle circles with their finger on B's hip. "The one you bought a few months ago that made me sneeze every time you got within three feet of me? That you complained cost too much to throw out?"
B's eyes widen a little. They nod. They know damn well what B is talking about.
"Did you end up keeping it?"
B bites their lip, and nods again.
A's smiles turns wicked.
"Good," A whispers, leaning in until their lips brush against B's ear. "Because I think we're going to need it."
