Writing Smut

Person A came home to find the outside of the apartment decorated with different Christmas decorations. One caught their attention more than the others though: the mistletoe hanging over the door. They decide to knock on the door, hoping to get a kiss from their partner.

The door swings open almost immediately, revealing an excited Person B who seemed to have been waiting for their partner to come home. 

“Hey beautiful,” Person A says with a small giggle. “I like the decorations.” 

“Yeah? What about that one?” Person B looks up at the mistletoe, then back to Person A, who steps closer. 

“Especially that one,” Person A says in a low voice. Person A’s hands grab onto Person B’s hips, pulling them in. They lean their head down slightly and catch Person B’s lips with their own. 

Person A bites Person B’s bottom lip, causing them to moan. Person B’s hands begin to roam over Person A, who pulls back from the kiss. 

“Fuck,” Person A whispers, a bit out of breath. before closing the front door. 

Person B: Are you-

Person A: yup

Person B: Did you just hug me to touch my butt

Prompt: “Give me seven minutes, I’ll get you to heaven” + NSFW

Person A stares at Person B from across the circle. Person A is admittedly drunk and clearly horny, and not for just anyone. 

“Yo, Person B, you gotta move?” Someone asks. Person B laughs and nods. 

“Yeah, I gotta move, and it works every time.” They catch Person A’s eye and wink. Person A rolls their eyes. 

“Sure it does, Casanova,” Person A says, trying to hide their curiosity about this move. 

“Don’t believe me?” Person B asks, looking Person A up and down. “I can show you.” 

“Is that an offer?” 

Ooohs come from around the room. 

“There’s an empty closet down the hall!” Some tells them, but the two talking don’t break eye contact. 

“You up to it Casanova?” Person A asks, shocked that they’re finally getting a chance with Person B. 

“Oh yeah,” Person B says confidently, though they are also shocked. “Give me seven minutes, I’ll get you to heaven.” 

Person B: *smirking* Gladly 

Person A: *face going bright red* THAT’S NOT WHAT I....

Person B: Mhm? 

Person A: Well, I mean... *looking anywhere but at Person B* I wouldn’t complain...