#kauggie

Prompt: Auggie wears a dress

Pairing: Wilhelm/August

Trigger warnings: cross dressing

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A simple „Check your mail.“, reads the text Auggie just got from Wille.

He makes his way downstairs to the mailbox and grins when he sees there’s a rather large package waiting for him. He’s curious and wants to rip it open right away but he’s also cautious. You never know with Wille. He’s so damn hot and cold it’s giving Auggie whiplash. But he would do anything for him.

Anything as in he’s currently wearing a super tight, very short black dress and high stockings. Because that’s what was in the package. He’s looking at himself in the mirror and he must admit it’s not a bad view. He runs a hand through his still damp curls, shakes his head, grabs his coat, and goes outside where the car Wille sent is already waiting.

When he arrives in Wille’s room the other boy is lounging casually on his bed in only boxershorts, phone in his hand. He looks up and smirks.

“Hi again (second) cousin, fancy seeing you here.”

“Good evening, your Royal Highness”, Auggie croaks.

Wille gestures for Auggie to take off the coat which he must admit he’s nervous to do. But he can’t and he won’t say no to Wille, ever.

“Now get over here, I want to see you work that beautiful dress.”, Wille practically purrs.

He is walking over to Wille’s bed and all the while Wille can’t keep his eyes off him. He’s letting them freely roam all over Auggie’s body. He is really starting to feel that dress.

“You look gorgeous.”, Wille states. “Now please, do a little dance for me. Show me what you’ve got.”, he finishes and starts to play music.

“Of course, your Royal Highness.”, Auggie bows and starts to sway his hips in a very seductive way. He loves dancing and he knows he’s good at it. He’s not shy and he is not holding back. He’s putting on the best show he’s got for his (second) cousin. He’s lost in his element and the next time he’s opening his eyes he’s met with Wille’s which are full of lust and something feral. He notices that Wille started to touch himself and it’s making him crazy. He wants him. He needs him. Like air.

“Please.”, he begs. “Let me help you with that.”

“Just a little longer, Auggie, you’re doing so good.”, Wille breathes.

August being sad and munching on kale. 🥬🥬🥬 A mood.

While we patiently (???) wait for Auggie’s downfall in about a month I shall entertain you with Malte eye candy. 🐶🐶🐶 enjoy thirsty M.