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  1. it started when you first met him. zebruh locked eyes with you as he walked. the two of you began to click, you were good friends with zebruh for a very long time. ever since he’s mentioned the quadrants you’ve been having a weird feeling about things. you barely got here on alternia, so how would you know what they are?
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  3. you lied back in your bed, clueless, he’s been on your mind for gog knows how long. you toss and turn, maybe you should ask him? you sit up, kicking your feet off the covers, you exhale loudly, then walk over to the door. zebruh just so happened to be in the kitchen, you can smell him cooking something. you decide to walk down the stairs, greeting his lusus, then standing in the doorway of the kitchen.
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  5. zebruh doesn’t hear you come in, so you decide to sit at the table, you look over at him and sigh. he jumps when he hears you, stopping whatever he’s doing to look at you. “hello dear, you startled me. why are you up so early?” your eyes avert from his direction, staring at the floor. “i couldn’t sleep well.” he frowns, apologizing then going back to cooking. “you seem down recently, y/n. is everything alright?” the hairs on the back of your neck rise, should you say something? maybe you should. you inhale sharply. “i was thinking.. and i want to uhm... learn about different quadrants... because, well...” you cut yourself off, he glances over at you, you know he wants you to say the rest. “well.. i’ve been having feelings for uhm... somebody.. and i want to know what quadrant it falls in.” he inhales sharply. you could barely hear it, but you saw his shoulders quickly rise. maybe he’s onto you? you squirm in your seat. wanting to leave, but wanting to stay at the same time.
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  7. your heart is pounding. you shift a couple times in your seat as he walks towards you. he takes one of your hands into his, leans into your ear, and whispers. chills went down your spine, you continued to stutter. “what kind of feelings do you have?” he says it low and soft. you can feel the sweat go down your cheek. your voice cracks when you try to say something. “well uhm.. i’ve known th.. this person for a little while.. and uh....” you pause. zebruh is looking down at you. you always hated the height difference between you two. “i really like him.. and uh... i’m unsure he likes me the same way..” you sigh quietly. zebruh doesn’t back off now that you’ve told him, but gets closer. “have you ever pailed before?” you ran out of things to say. you’re completely unsure of what he means, but at the same time you want it to happen. “uhm... i don’t... i don’t know what that is...” you manage to say quietly, he’s still next to your ear, breathing heavily. his breath is hot against your skin, he seems flustered. he knows what’s up. he bites your ear, softly, but you still wince. his touch against your skin is hot, you both know what’s happening, and it feels good. you lean up to him, pressing your hands on his chest. “it’s you.” you can feel him shudder, your hands grip his shirt, not expecting what could happen next. he can either take this somewhere else, or leave you hot and bothered. he leans over, so he’s facing you. you two are face to face.
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  9. he slowly leans in, kissing you gently on the lips. his lips are warm, you don’t hesitate to kiss him back. his teeth are sharp, he slightly bites your lip, you manage to choke back a moan, but it comes out as a small groan. his hands lower from your shoulders to your back, roaming up your shirt. he heard you. he liked it. you try to tease him, holding back any noise you almost make when his hands glide over any sensitive part of your body. he presses his palm on your pants, you shudder, and let out a loud groan. he pulls his hand away, still leaning you hot and bothered. you try pulling him closer, he’s strong, definitely stronger than you are.
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  11. you press against him. his skin is hot, you glide your hands up his chest, wrapping your arms around his neck, he bites your lip, you gasp, and open your mouth. his tongue slips in, feeling around. you shudder, your legs going weak as you feel yourself getting hard. the fabric of your pants making it uncomfortable. zebruh notices, and palms you through your pants, making you moan into his mouth. your hands travel up his neck, you grab his horns, not expecting the sudden loud grown coming from his mouth. he opens his eyes and pulls away from you. “ah, so that’s how you want to play, hm?” you let go of him, your face red from embarrassment and humidity. he leans into your ear, licking the side of your face. “meet me in your room.” he leans back up, walking out of the kitchen. you sit there, wondering what happened. are his horns really sensitive? you’re hoping he’d like it if you do it more. you stand up, pulling your shirt down so it covers your crotch area, then you walk up the stairs to your room. you hesitate to open the door, but this is what you wanted, didn’t you? as you open the door, zebruh stands in front of you. he’s very tall, you’ve never realized how short you were compared to him until now.
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  13. he pulls you in, shutting the door and locking it in a matter of seconds. you immediately lean up to kiss him as he brings you on the bed, he slides your shirt off, admiring every part of you so far. “i’ve always loved red bloods. so sweet.” you turn away from him, embarrassed by the praising. your heart is pounding in your chest. zebruh licks his lips, he leans down to kiss your neck, leaving little marks from sucking and biting. you wince as he does so, as he finds your sensitive spot. he continues to suck at your neck, leaving bruises everywhere. he then leans to your ear. “you’re mine.” those two words made you shiver. you swallow, your eyes meeting his. he pulls you close, slowly grinding against you. you grip onto his shoulders, one of your hands raising to rub one of his horns. zebruh arches his back as you do so, groaning loudly. you smirk, seeing as you have control over him now. well, you thought that, but just as you were reaching for his pants he grabs your wrist, looking down at you. “what do you think you’re doing?” you shake your head as your hand falls from his horn to his neck, gripping slightly into his skin. he forcefully pushes you down onto the bed, biting your neck harshly. you feel the blood drip down your neck, but it’s nothing major. you can hear him panting, his chest is touching yours, your eyes are locked. he reaches down to the button of your pants, pulling them down painfully slow. “hurry up....” you manage to say, very quiet. zebruh stops there, smirking as he looks at you. “inpatient, are we now?” you cringe. you just want it to happen.
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  15. he successfully pulls of your pants, your hard on extremely noticeable. he bites his lip, palming you through your boxers. you moan his name, slightly moving your legs to hook around his waist. you move your hands up his shirt, feeling his grub scars. he inhales sharply, you know he liked it. you glide your fingers over the scars, hearing the little noises zebruh makes as he works his way down to your boxers, you let go of his waist, sneakily gliding your hands to his head, gliding a finger over one of his horns. as you glide your finger over his horn, he pulls down your boxers, panting and letting your throbbing dick out. you shudder as it hits the cold air. you’re painfully erect, which is embarrassing to say the least. he runs his cold hand down your length, admiring it. you groan, turning your head away as you lean up. you’re so tempted to give his horn a lick, seeing how he’ll react would make you even more horny on main than you already are. you lean up, then glide your tongue on the length of his left horn. he lets out a loud moan, he’s letting you do this to him.
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  17. his hand grabs your length, slowly pumping. you moan, as you lean back down and tug on his pants. as soon as their down you notice that there’s a tentacle down there, it’s long, and it’s practically dripping in your hand. you grab it, slowly gliding your hand up to the tip. once zebruh notices you’re holding his weird tentacle dick, he pushes you down onto the bed, pinning your hands above your head. you lock eyes again. you’re practically begging for it at this point, your eyes are half lidded and your mouth is slightly open, you’re waiting. he keeps one of his hands busy holding your arms up, why he slowly adjusts himself up to your ass. you groan as he slowly pushes the tip in, turning your head away from him. as soon as you look away he pounds into you, you groan loudly, arching your back and keeping your mouth wide open. you start to pant, needy for more. you beg for him not to stop, and he does as you say. he doesn’t hesitate to start moving, his entire length is inside of you, you seem to be getting used to it, but then it moves. you quickly glance up, asking what happened. he smirks, as he knows you’d be surprised.
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  19. he doesn’t stop, you don’t tell him to stop. he continues to pant as he pounds into you, you’re both a moaning mess. you whine, releasing your hands from his grip to grab onto his horns forcefully. zebruh bites his lip, shutting his eyes as he tries not to scream at the top of his lungs. your stomach is in a knot, you tell him you’re close, and he immediately grabs your length and pumps it, making you closer by the second. you rub his horns, gliding up and down, you grip onto them, just as you ejaculate onto your stomach and chest. he yells your name, pulling out and releasing his weird blue jizz all over your chest. you collapse onto the bed, panting hard. he sits up, panting equally as hard as you are, you lock eyes with him and smile.
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  21. zebruh stretches, slowly getting up and heading towards the bathroom in your room. “i’m taking a shower, feel free to join me~” he says, as you try to get up, you’re having a really hard time, so he helps you over. you two shower together, nothing sexual, just two dudes washing eachother off. as you both get out, you put on a clean pair of clothes and pull off the sheets of your bed. “why don’t you come sleep in my room?~” he says, holding out his hand. you gladly accept, slowly walking over to him and leaving your room.
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  25. man i hate myself. enjoy...(?)
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