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- [this is affectionate, casual - think it’s the middle of the evening, before dinner, but after you’ve done a few different evening things, it’s just… quiet. Nice. domestic.]
- What are you working on in here?
- Yeah, I keep hearing you clattering around in here - what are you up to?
- [amused]
- You can’t say it’s a surprise, when you asked me to get three different dishes from the high shelves - I can at least take some kind of interest in whatever it is that you’re making.
- Oh.
- I can guess?
- Okaaaaaay….
- Well, you’re not letting me see whatever it is you’re stirring, but I can see you were using a metal bowl & a pot full of water, & now you’ve got the tube pan….
- Oh, that’s not a tube pan?
- It’s a bundt pan?
- What’s the difference?
- … oh.
- Yeah, okay.
- Okay, that’s a lot of difference.
- So you’re making me a bundt cake?
- Sorry, you’re making US a bundt cake.
- Aren’t you Mx. Mysterious - why do you want to keep it such a secret?
- Maybe I’ll have to… torture it out of you!
- [you’re tickling them now, & they’re squealing, wriggling to get away from you - general affection & amusement]
- Nope, not gonna stop, not ‘til you say mercy, c’mon….
- [loud smooch, right on their neck, & they’re still laughing]
- I’m gonna kiss you, you can’t stop me, not until you give me your secrets!
- … state secrets?
- Really?
- You fuckin’... weirdo.
- Nah, not complaining. I mean… you’re my enbyfriend, so it’s not like I’m complaining about weird.
- … okay, yeah, I’m a little weird too.
- Not denying it.
- Mmm… you know, putting your hand there… isn’t going to distract me.
- No, don’t pee on me, stop laughing, I’ll stop tickling, it’s okay, catch your breath, it’s okay….
- [still laughing, holding them now, kissing along their neck]
- So what kind of cake is it?
- Still not sharing the state secrets, huh?
- [more kissing]
- C’mon. It’s a cake. It only has anything to do with you & me… who cares?
- Heh.
- Now you’re just being stubborn, aren’t you?
- Oh well… ve haff vays of making you talk!
- … shut up, I was bored & that weird movie was showing.
- Which movie?
- You know which one, the one with the Nazi lady, & the lady on the ice block on the table?
- … yeah, Ilsa. Ilsa, She Wolf of the SS.
- Why are you looking at me like that?
- … I wasn’t watching it on purpose!
- I mean, okay, that isn’t a thing you can find while channel surfing or whatever, but… still.
- We’re getting distracted.
- How about… how about I try something a little more persuasive, hm?
- [kissing sounds - you’re kissing down their body, from their face to their belly, down & lower]
- I’m glad you wore a dress today, baby. I know you always feel self conscious when you try doing the feminine thing, but… it suits you.
- And I can do… this… mmm… much easier.
- I know that sentence didn’t make sense, shush.
- [you’ve got your head under their skirt now, & you’re kissing along their inner thigh]
- You want me to touch you?
- Touch you… right there?
- Yeah, just like that….
- Heh - your breath just went all stuttery. I love when you react like that.
- Mmm… I can feel you twitching… you’re already all excited, aren’t you?
- Here I am… mmm….
- [insert oral sex noises here - make sure it’s ambiguous. I want the genitals to be intentionally ambiguous]
- Mmm… let yourself feel it, c’mon, share the state secret.
- Pleeeease?
- [muffled]
- Yeah, just like that, do it, roll your hips, press my face… right… mmm….
- Oh, fuck, yeah, keep grinding into my face, hold on to my hair, just like that, just… like… fuck, yes, good enby, fuck, just like that, yes, fuck… yes….
- [your face being cum on noises here]
- Mmm… yeah… look at that… that’s… yes, all over my face. I need to… fuck, yes….
- Nah, don’t worry about it, I’m going to clean off in a sec, you can blow me or whatever later. I’m hungry more than anything else.
- Bring on the food. I’m fuckin’ starving.
- … pineapple?
- That’s the state secret? It’s pineapple cake?
- … oh.
- That seems anticlimactic.
- … I swear to fucking god, I will pinch you for that joke.
- But okay.
- State secrets officially known.
- Let me just… get up & wash my face.
- [loud smooch]
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