#penny.rambles

it's mainly because he has a hard time monitoring his reactions once you start getting him riled up. he can play nice and behave appropriately, but it's not too hard to miss the darkened look in his eyes, a wolfish gaze narrowed in on you, or the clench in his hand from fighting the urge to grab you

it's fun to play around with though. rowdy nights out in the tavern are the best time to strike, because not too many people around give a fuck about whatever's happening between you two, but there's enough people around that 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 will get pissed off at you

you're acting funny, but he doesn't think too much of it because both of you are two drinks deep. touching his chest a little boldly, keeping his hand in yours, pecking his cheek often. they're all little things anyone could mistake as drunk affection

up until you disappear to the restroom for just a minute, returning with a mischievous smile that his him raising an eyebrow. you're leaning in, telling him you found a gift in there for him, and discreetly slipping something into his hand

it's been in 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭'𝐬 hand for less than a second before he realizes what it is, tensing like he just heard someone unsheathe their sword. it's your underwear, a black lacy pair that he knows is new since he had torn the other one to shreds. his other hand flies out, quicker than lightning, to grab your wrist and hold you there. but you twirl away before he touches you, dancing towards the barmaid

his jaw is clenched so unbearably tight that he might just break his teeth. with how it's sitting in his fist, his fingers are pressing directly into a sopping wet patch right on the crotch. if the damn place didn't reek of sweat and alcohol, 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 would probably be able to smell it without even raising it towards his face

you're looking at him from across the place now, smiling like a sly fox. and the only thing he does for now is just stare back at you, unblinking. the piece of lace is completely balled up now, and he shoves it deep into his pocket

this is the closest you'll get to 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 fucking you like he hates you. he doesn't care about your pleasure, and he won't for a very long time. the gentleman who's usually hellbent on making you cum at least twice on his tongue before he even thinks of taking care of himself is gone

this is all about indulging himself now. 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 is using your body and seeking out to only pleasure himself. he doesn't care whether you cum or not. if he feels like fucking you for an hour straight, he's going to do it. if he wants you to drench his tongue for an hour straight, he's going to make you do it. if he wants to use your mouth for an hour straight, then he's going to do it. or, well, unless you tap out. he'll respect that

he's talking nothing but pure filth. it's a combination of praise and degradation. "couldn't've waited just a lil longer f'me, could'ya? m'sweet girl had to go actin' like a slut round the whole town. `n look at where's that gotcha now. turned'ya into a real slut f'me. y'got anythin' to say? no? pretty lil head's all gone, now ain't it. s'fine darlin'. i'll bring'ya back to me later. jus' keep bein' good f'me now, yeah?"

you're going to lose your mind; it's inevitable. whether it's from overstimulation, getting fucked too dumb, or not cumming until the very end is a game of chance. but 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 knows he fucks good, so there is a high chance you'll cum at least once while he's busy enjoying your sweet body. but if you don't, he'll make sure that you do at the end :) bringing you to a sweet, gentle climax if he's feeling calmer and satiated (if he's not, then uh, he'll still make you cum. but it won't be sweet nor gentle)

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i feel like time is also pretty gentle for the most part. so he's going to ease you down his cock all the way, making sure that you're fine. and then he's going to hold you down there for a bit as he takes in the feeling of your warm, tight mouth and throat constricting around him a bit.

you can't make too much noise with this, and time can keep quiet when he needs to be. so if he's really feeling the need to touch you or just stick his cock down your throat, the two of you don't have much problem sneaking around. the only time you think anyone had suspected you two was when wild gave you a cup of soothing tea the next morning.

time loves it when you get your hands involved too though. whether it's fondling his balls or pumping him when your mouth needs a break, he loves the feeling of your fingers wrapped around him.

HAHAHHAHA I LOVE THAT IDEA!!!! i feel like he'd know of it's existence, but not really what it entails. before he enters the store, he's the guy who thought that spanking was spicy and tying you up was reallllly kinky. cue store entrance, and now good lord what is the meaning of all this?

(i'm stealing this stuff from my future hc's post abt the chain)

sky is a pretty soft/gentle guy. if i had to stick him in a box, i'm going to say that he's kind of a sub-leaning switch. but it honestly depends on how you are. sky is def the type of person to see what you're in the mood for and navigate from there.

if you're more dom-leaning, he's going to lean more towards sub and let you do what you want; will turn into the prettiest pillow princess for you. only doms on occasion because he does still enjoy that. you tied him up once and he thinks that's the hardest he ever came. hated that he couldn't touch you, but goddamn he loved the rest of it.

if you're more sub-leaning, then he will dom! but it will be pretty soft and not that intense. he likes to have fun with positions, putting you on top or bottom. but if you get tired of being on top, he'll fold like a lawn chair and do the work for you instead. doesn't want to tie you up unless you're asking him to do it. loves to feel you touch him.

he's not mean in bed. just can't do it. at all. accidentally slapped your ass in bed once and apologized for an hour. doesn't understand why you want him to call you a slut or whore because you're just not! and he doesn't treat you like one, so why :(

ok i saw this in a fic once, and i kinda really see it. the closest sky gets to bdsm, is him potentially having a masochistic side. he's like either going to be mildly into it or not at all. experiments with pain-play a little bit. doesn't want to be spanked black and blue, but maybe like a dark pink? would try flogging once just to see what it's like. either instantly 'nopes' out or really enjoys it. nothing that will cause cuts, break skin, or leave welts. mild bruising is the most he enjoys.