Blamore Being Obsessed With Just... Casually Running His Hands Across It's Partner's Skin If They Are

blamore being obsessed with just... casually running his hands across it's partner's skin if they are human, or at least humanoid in nature during their downtime, because the only skin that has really been 'untainted' in his mind by his transformation was on his face and on his back — so knowing what it feels like to have it again in a way almost makes blamore fascinated with them and that's just JSJSJ

“  i’m scared.  please don’t…please don’t let me die.  ”

at one time, blamore once thought that the worst possible feeling a person could feel is hopelessness; of not being able to see any light at the end of a tunnel... no matter how hard you looked for it. but this day has reminded him that, after years of burying the pain of having to see his dad die in front of him, there is something somehow even worse. the fact that sometimes devastating things happen to people you love and you're unable to do anything about it. blamore could hardly see through the mess that was its vision, as its eyes were so filled with tears; but it knew that renfield was still bleeding and had been bleeding for the last few minutes profusely.

because no matter how hard the pressure that blamore applied to their wound was, it just wouldn't stop. this is why he usually hated people, he thought. they were like animals and the way that renfield had been shot was evidence enough of that. but she was different. for as much as blamore tried not to fall into the trap of making exceptions, it still happened. he finally managed to see clearly for the first time since they'd began bleeding when they mentioned the word 'die.' oh no, if there was one thing that blamore was not going to allow, it was losing another person it cared about. the world was a dark enough place as it was without adding on renfield's death in the mix.

they had to move, blamore thought, because they were basically sitting ducks here. he managed to say something through his upset but its voice still cracked and was unsteady, ❝ i know. but you're not... you're not going to die, okay? b - because you're one of the only good things in my life, and i refuse to let it happen. you are just bleeding so much, ❞ a sob left blamore's lips before he could stop himself as it looked at the way its hands were just completely soaked with her blood. it went to lift the other up by the thighs and back then to carry her. they would likely be waiting for them still outside, as these types of people unfortunately didn't tend to give up. but blamore wasn't going to stick around here and just let renfield die.

❝ i'm going to get you help, no matter what i have to do. it's a little far and so i didn't want it to have to come to this, but, ❞ blamore inhaled sharply as he approached the threshold of the building they were in. ❝ we're gonna go to that clinic on the docks. so, just stay with me, okay? i love you. ❞

LOCATION  BASED  SMUT  PROMPTS

TRANSPORATION 

one muse gives the other oral while they drive. 

driver uses one hand to finger the other while on a long road trip.

muses join mile high club in an airplane restroom.

in an airplane one muse has to be quiet while the other muse plays with them in their seats.

muses tease each other in the back of a taxi cab on the way home. 

while driving home after a date,  they get too impatient and pull into a parking lot to have sex. 

while driving in the middle of a forest,  our muses pull onto the side of the road for sex. 

our muses are on a road trip but a thick fog forces them to take a break.  they have sex inside the car while waiting for it to clear. 

while at the drive in theater,  muses participate in foreplay. 

while at the drive in theater,  muses forego watching the movie to have sex. 

revenge sex in someone else’s car. 

sex in someone else’s car due to impatience and carelessness. 

a quickie while parallel parked on a busy road. 

in an empty train car while freighthopping. 

in a crowded bus,  one muse sitting in the others lap purposefully and subtly grinding to get them worked up. 

in a private jet,  on the way to a business trip. 

in a private jet,  on the way to a vacation spot. 

one muse masturbates while the other drives. 

driver instructs the passenger to touch themselves through guided masturbation. 

while one muse drives,  they describe what they want to do to the passenger who isn’t allowed to touch themselves. 

NATURE

sensual sex in a secluded meadow during a picnic. 

one muse holding the other up against a tree. 

in a cabin in the middle of a rainstorm late at night. 

in a cabin in the middle of a heavy snowstorm during the day. 

in the bed of a truck in front of hiking trails. 

in the bed of a truck while stargazing. 

a plateau overlooking the ocean on a cloudy day. 

one muse has been napping in a hammock and the other wakes them by beginning to finger them. 

muses get distracted from sunbathing and start to fool around by a poolside or lake. 

inside a gazebo while it rains. 

a little ways off from a hiking trail,  hidden by thick foliage. 

mutual masturbation while camping in a tent. 

beneath the shade of trees in the middle of an orchard. 

between rows in a vineyard. 

hidden away in the dead end of a hedge maze. 

PUBLIC

in a bar or restaurant,  one muse sneaks under table to eat out the other. 

in a bar or restaurant,  muses discuss in detail what they’re going to do to each other once they get home. 

inside the stall of restroom in a bar. 

inside a single bathroom of a place of service (restaurant,  store,  club etc.)

in a hotel room,  up against the window overlooking a busy city.

a quickie in a diner restroom before getting back on the road. 

up on a rooftop where no one is supposed to be. 

inside one muses’s office. 

inside a third party’s office they shouldn’t have access to. 

inside an empty church on a weekday. 

one muse fondling the other while they’re trying to shop. 

foreplay and teasing in the dressing room of a store. 

oral performed while hidden in a storage room or closet. 

inside an abandoned house. 

hushed sex while staying in the guest room of another’s home. 

in the middle of a park late at night. 

PRIVATE

on the floor,  in front of the fireplace to warm up after coming inside from winter storm. 

one muse on the bathroom counter while the other stands. 

in front of the bathroom mirror so they can watch themselves. 

to break in a new house or apartment,  boxes scattered about and furniture newly placed. 

bent over a table while something bakes in the oven. 

on the kitchen counter with half-eaten plates of breakfast forgotten. 

one muse spread out across the top of a grand piano,  pretty woman style. 

rushed and desperate,  messy on the couch because they were too impatient to even make it to the bedroom. 

one muse riding the other while the tv plays in the background,  movie forgotten entirely. 

on the balcony in early morning,  where neighbors might see,  but no one will likely look. 

sensual sex in a secluded meadow during a picnic. 

it was a bright, sunny day outside; one that was perfect for a picnic. and since blamore had already set out to hangout with its partner, renfield, that day — it thought 'why not make a suggestion to change their plans to spend some time outside?' blamore almost could never get enough sun anyhow with his transformation making it necessary for him to sunbathe every day. and luckily enough, things seemed to turn out in his favor, because renfield expressed that she would be up for that. which made it hard for blamore to stop smiling even now that they were in the meadow that he imagined the both of them in before.

one of the perks about having a job that was flexible was that you got to explore a lot. and granted that he'd come across the field that they were in now while doing so by accident one day was full of beautiful flora, as well as fawna, as far as the eyes could see made blamore want to keep a mental note of it for the potential future. that future apparently being the present, to be exact, for it was also important to note that it was private. thus — the both of them could feel free to be themselves in a place like it, and with some picnic food to pair along with that, it turned out to be a pretty good date idea so far. blamore let out a content sigh as he had turned his back to renfield for the first time during it to gather up some rocks they could skip across the pond near them.

but blamore would soon come to find out that letting his guard down around a renfield whom he'd just gotten through a conversation with him regarding how it believed she could never sneak up on him, might've been a bad idea. it was pretty much eating its words now as the creature had all but been tackled by renfield as a way to say 'yes, i can actually sneak up on you' nonverbally. though because it'd been done in a playful way... blamore didn't get mad and instead, thought to challenge them by saying she might be able to do that, but she couldn't possibly find a way to win against him in wrestling. 'i'm just too strong for that,' it remembered telling her in a cheeky way, and that's how things ended up escalating between them.

maybe it was the fact that they were just so close to each other, or that blamore thought they looked so stunning that day, or a mix of both of those things. the fact remained that when renfield had managed to pin it down, blamore's lower half revealed itself to be hard. this changed the tone between them rather quickly as he took the plunge to kiss them and clothes were suddenly being thrown to the ground after they'd started to kiss fervently. blamore panted as they had pretty much all but decided to have normal sex, but then blamore spoke up, ❝ hey, i kind of... want to try something we haven't done yet before. would that be alright with you, chérie? ❞

it's length started to get flushed in color just by the thought of how enticing it would be to be able to touch every inch of renfield's skin with his tongue after putting some of the whipped cream he'd packed from a dessert on her body. ❝ i want to spread the cream topping we have in the basket all over your body and lick it off. though i promise that i'd clean you up afterwards, so it wouldn't be sticky. ❞ he sat up and put a hand on her bare hip after a light blush dusted across his cheeks, ❝ would that, uh... possibly be something you're interested in? ❞

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