It’s early morning, the sun illuminating everything in its path. That includes the warm, honey-golden skin of the male who’s still seemingly asleep beside him in bed. It’s adorable, really, and after having watched him from the shade for a few moments, he decided to pull out his sketchbook, slipping it from the drawer in the sidetable so he could begin to jot down each edge of the male’s frame wrapped up the silken sheets he’d dressed his bed with. Smiling a little, he exhales a soft sigh of delight, continuing to sketch through a few seconds of admiration, silently hoping he wouldn’t wake up until he was finished.
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Send me “Mating press” and I’ll use a random number generator to write a nsfw starter of my muse pinning yours down and fucking them as hard as they can.
1. On a bed, be my muse’s bed, yours, or any other bed
It feels like a heat, like he’s a wolf in mating season and aching for the touch of skin on skin, and the press of heated bodies to one another. It was driving him insane, and once he’d finally made it out of work, he’d found his way to Junghwa’s, the man the only thing that had been on his mind throughout the entire day. It had been an absolute mess towards the end, and Myungsoo had thankfully noticed and let him leave early, and now here he was, shoving the taller male down onto the mattress with force, his fingers curling up within the locks of his hair as the creation slid himself up and over him.
Moving to straddle his lover’s hips, his body settling into Junghwa’s lap as he leaned down to connect their lips, kissing needy, his bare frame pressing down against the other’s own. It was easy maneuvering himself in the other’s lap until he could feel his cock press against him, and without hesitation he’d eased his body down, until every inch of him was nestled inside wet heat. He trembled, pausing for just a second to exhale a low groan and catch a bit of breath before his hips began to rock, walls clinging to his shaft with movement, and then he’s once again muffling his moans against Junghwa’s lips.
“Aren’t all human women overly dramatic?” Estel doesn’t look up from his book, the boredom, and disinterest evident in his voice. “What’s got your panties in a twist this time? Wait, you’re not on the rag, are you? God, I hate it when human women are PMSing. It’s like dealing with a feral cat.”
She was used to this. She really was. There was not a missed beat in her reply as the pink haired woman is falling down onto the couch, arm over her eyes. “No, I’m not. And yes, it is. And while cats are nice and all, I don’t think that’s a proper analogy of them. Ferel cats generally run. They don’t stay and hiss or growl or claw.” As she assumed he was referring to. Shifting, her feet go up to the back of the couch, toes wiggling. “I want a plant. A very specific plant. But we don’t have any, and why don’t we have any? But we have these others that do the same thing as what I’m wanting,” The woman’s free hand is gesturing in the air now, foot occasionally twitching. “but they’re not the plant I want! And I don’t know why I’m so dead set on this one tiny little pretty plant, but I want it!” Hand balling into a fist, she’s shaking it into the air before it falls to above her head. “Stupid plant.. not being where it should..”
Laughing for a second, but making sure to not laugh too hard, the bun shakes his head. “Fuckin’ hell, do I have tha’ many secrets? Imma open book ya know..” Eyebrows furrow for a second as he’s thinking then, gently tapping his cheek. “I don’ like crunchy peanu’ butter. An’.. I’d rather have lil succulant thin’ than flowers. There, two a ‘em.”
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“A secret? Tha’ ya don’ know? Fuckin’ hell, jus’ break m’ fingers.” He’s quiet for a moment then, before looking down at his feet. “I wanna fin’ m’ parents.. I don’ wanna meet ‘em, I jus’ wanna see ‘em. I got this gut feelin’ tha’ they’re alive.”
To say the hacker was shocked would be an understatement. That…had definitely not the kind of pic he was expecting to receive, especially out of nowhere. With a chuckle, DongHwa immediately sent a text back to the other
[txt] I must admit…you do have a nice body. But I think you might have sent it to the wrong person? If not, thx. Much appreciated. But if yes, now yk
