Hey there, it’s been a while

i think my nureyev is really cute in this one

Cue him sitting Arthur down for a writing session. All Arthur has to do is sit there while John works out the next scenes of the plot. See, he’s introduced this new character in this detective story (I can’t remember what his Arthur stand-in is called atm whoops) and he needs to work on the scenes where the detective and this mysterious stranger work a case together.

Oh, and he also manifests a tentacle pressing slowly into Arthur. And another softly swallowing his cock, small tendrils inside licking over him occasionally. Another in his mouth.

He’s not manifesting enough that Arthur gets exhausted, but it’s just enough that Arthur gets unfocused and fuzzy. Easier to let John think for them. Tentacle cockwarming, essentially. Miniscule movements to keep Arthur in a pleasureable haze while John murmurs about the scene and writes with their hand. A low thrum against his prostate.

Right, did John tell Arthur about the new character yet? The dangerous and deep-voiced companion helping the detective on his case? The scene where they circle closer, and closer, tension building? That might not make it to the publisher. Especially since that scene ends with them fucking in an alleyway. Oh, well.

Arthur whines, endures, while John writes, and vividly describes. John will keep going as long as he sees fit, until he thinks Arthur has behaved enough to come. - 🧶