Yeah You Did Your Best

Yeah you did your best

To keep him alive

Dawn breaker! zayne

Content: SFW + a bit angst tbh + clingy zayne; non proof-reader.

Note: Zayne's birthday has already passed, so might as well as write a little something.

Word count: 2,2K

Zayne’s eyes opened, finding himself once again looking at the plain walls that were acting as his bedroom that day, the cold air was able to enter through the cracks on the walls, as well as the broken window. He had already lost long time ago the sense of time, always moving around the abandoned cities and trying to get rid of the many wanderers that were getting closer to the areas that were still somewhat safe for people to rest.

He was about to get up from the small “bed” he had made to keep himself warm, when he suddenly felt something, a warm light was being emitted from the almost completely rotten wooden door. He silently got up, getting his evol prepared in case it was some kind of trap, slowly getting closer to the door, the doorknob felt warm under his touch. As he opened the door, the whole room was pitch black, with little to no choice left, he breathed in, venturing inside the room with a slow pace.

When he finally opened his eyes, he was in an unfamiliar place, well, it wasn’t exactly unfamiliar, he had seen that place many times during his sweet dreams. The moonlight was entering through the window, warming him up more than any fire camp had ever done, he approached the window, seeing the beautiful scenery outside, a city, well, it was not just a city. It was the city that was once filled with life, the one he had been protecting for far too much time. He pressed his hands against the window, the cold touch making him feel as if this was his actual reality, and the one he had been living was just some kind of nightmare. Just as he was about to explore the rest of the place, he sensed someone approaching him from behind, but just as he was about to turn around, someone’s arms were wrapping around him, the warmth of the person almost being enough for his knees to give up on him. He turned around, almost as if he was scared of seeing who was behind that sweet and unfamiliar comfort, of course, it was you.

The sweet and kind girl he had been seeing on his dreams, your eyes were shinning almost as the stars that he had been seeing during many of the nights he had spent out in the open, looking at them as he tried his best not to lose himself on the bitter memories that he was unable to forget. Just as he was about to lose himself on his own thoughts, the charming lady talked, her soft lips curving on a smile while her arms were still around his waist.

“Hello? Earth calling to Dr. Zayne, were you listening to me?” Zayne remained silent, waiting for his other “self” to answer, but he was left completely speechless when he realized that in that dream, he was actually able to talk freely. His mouth opened and closed for a few times, trying to create a sentence, one that would sound natural unlike other times.

“Yes, Dr. Zayne is here, what were you saying? This time I’ll make sure I listen to it carefully.” The girl shifted her gaze to his face, her eyes studied each of his features, including the slight twitch on his eyebrows when he felt as if he had been completely caught like last time.

“You’re not Dr. Zayne, are you?” She quickly got away, almost making Zayne’s heart drop to the floor, of course, not even in his dreams would he be able to feel that precious warmth. He was about to try to wake himself up, just as an attempt to run away from that look on your face, but as he was about to do so, your soft hands stopped him. Clinging onto his arm, your face was still a bit scared, but your grip was tight.

“I-I’m sorry, I just, I wasn’t expecting it. I know about Dr. Zayne’s nightmares, the ones in which he sees himself killing innocent people… you’re him, right? This is just my guess, but I believe I may be correct.” Those sweet eyes were fixed on his eyes, making him completely unable to utter any kind of lie.

“That may be correct, I have been able to see… both of you, together, eating some kind of dessert…” His gaze darkened, filled with pure sadness, and perhaps a hint of jealousy. Why was he unable to live that much more peaceful life? Those bitter feelings melted away with just a single touch, his cold exterior was melting just as if he had just been hit with all the heat provided by the Sun (his Sun, to be more exact). Despite this feeling was completely new for him, he did just as he felt, after all, none of you would be able to remember it. Thus, he did what he wanted, he took one of her hands, moving it to his face and letting her touch his almost numb skin, rubbing his face against it, almost as a cat would do.

He was finally able to do as he pleased on his dreams, allowed to feel the touch of that lovely and to just see her breathtaking beauty, was it even possible for a human to be that dazzling?

The girl was completely shocked by the sudden physical affection, although her whole body froze for a moment, she was quickly back to her usual self, allowing him to keep her hand on his cheek.

It was after a few minutes when he finally got back to his usual self, letting out an awkward cough as he finally let go of her.

“I’m sorry, I was perhaps just a bit too eager to actually talk to you.” His eyes drifted away from her, fixing his gaze on the door, he was barely able to see another lightened room. She noticed, suddenly walking to it, her steps were getting closer back again after a few minutes.

“Can you close your eyes? Promise it’s something I think you will like.” So he did, even despite that great pressure that was starting to build up inside his chest, was it perhaps the anxiety of the thought that perhaps this was just another of his many dreams? One of the most realistic of all the ones he had had until then at least. He heard her soft steps getting closer to him, the sound of the curtains being moved to hide the light that was coming from outside, as well as the light switch being turned off then, something warm was left close to him. “You can now open your eyes; I hope you like it!”

As he opened his eyes and got accustomed to the low lights, he was finally able to see it.

It was a cake, a beautiful cake at that. The cake had a lovely look, the cake as such looked just as snow slowly melting with the arrival of spring, small jasmine flowers decorating the top of the cake, while there was a small trail made of blueberries that lead to three small macaroons, the ones he had been able to see in one of his dreams. Then, there was a small text in which something was written, “happy birthday,” was it his birthday? He hadn’t celebrated it for such a long time, after all, he was always alone, why would you celebrate your birthday like that? Despite he had grown accustomed to it, his gaze started to become blurry, small tears forming up on his eyes, he tried his best not to let them fall, but of course everything came down as soon as her soft hands were caressing his face, the cake lightening up the room with an intimate ambience.

“Are you ok? I never thought it looked that bad…” Her expression was filled with regret and worry, after all, the man she loved was there, with tears rolling down his cheeks as she tried to wipe them for him. Zayne tried his best to compose himself, trying to stop his tears while he brushed his fingers against her skin.

“I’m sorry, I was… I just remembered I had forgotten when my birthday was, I’ve spent so many years busy with keeping the city somewhat safe that I…” He tried to get away, feeling a bit too embarrassed about him crying in front of a person that he had met less than two hours ago (at least when he was like actually himself). Yet, he still felt somewhat comfortable being comforted by that girl.

“Zayne, are you ok? You can tell me whatever you want, I’m here for you.” Zayne wiped away the tears that were about to fall off his eyes, his gaze fixing on her concerned look. Should he tell her all about his harsh reality? How he had been able to see those sweet dreams of him and her sharing some sweets while in reality he was barely surviving each day? How he tried to copy the food they had shared as a poor attempt of getting closer to that reality? How he had been searching desperately for her in his reality?

All those doubts vanished with a single action, she was hugging him, her arms providing him with more than enough comfort to simply let down his guard. Hence, he did it, he allowed her to take him by his hand, even allowing himself to rest his head on her lap as he told her all about the crude reality he was living and each of the events that had led to the pitiful state of the world. She didn’t interrupt him not even once, only speaking when his narration allowed her to do so.

“I… I’ve been searching for you for all over the city… I saw you so many times on those dreams, always wearing that charming smile while teasing me—well, Dr Zayne as you call him. I just wished I would be able to switch places with him, even if it were just for a few hours, which would be more than enough for me. Seems that my wish was finally granted.” Zayne’s hands caressed her face, his fingers running all over her features as a poor attempt to remember each single pore and little detail. But she allowed it, closing her eyes so he could explore her face without much restraint, embracing his touch just as much as he had done when she touched him. “My time is probably reaching an end, I know it. So I will no longer hide it, I love you, I’ve loved you ever since I saw “us” spending time together, I wish I could spend each and all of my lives with you, I would love the idea of us doing simple things, like buying groceries or taking a walk through the park together, perhaps sharing a meal one day. I would love being able to cook you a delicious meal after a hard day at work, give you a kiss on the forehead as a welcome each time you entered our house. I would love to make you happy every single time we saw each other, I wouldn’t mind not being able to be someone as close as a husband, being a friend is more than enough, as long as I am someone to you, I wouldn’t mind anything at all.” His words left his mouth in a blur, almost as if he had been choking on them for a long time.

Zayne was finally able to lift his gaze up after a few minutes in pure silence had passed, he was expecting a look of uncertainty, perhaps even disgust. However, all he found was her face completely red to the tip of her ears, her mouth was completely tightened while fat tears rolled down her cheeks. Zayne rushed to her, his hands shaking as he attempted to brush away her tears. “I’m sorry, I just had to let it out of my system, I just---”

“I’m not crying because I’m disgusted or something, I just didn’t expect to hear it from you ever, I know you love me, but you have never said it as such, I know you must have your reasons, but I---”

It was then when he suddenly opened his eyes, he was drenched on his sweat, feeling completely disoriented as he lifted from the uncomfortable bed, he had slept in. Of course it was just a dream, he knew it from the start, he knew it was a bad decision for him to actually try to believe on it, but he had felt it so real, his fingertips had almost touched that sweet reality, which had only left him even more heartbroken than before.

He got up, going out to the outside in an effort of making him snap out of that feeling of emptiness, this didn’t work, sadly, in fact, it only led to an even deeper feeling of melancholy and home sickness. He looked at the sky, the moon and stars were still visible, so he had barely slept around 3 hours. Just as he was about to enter back to the old house, a shooting star passed by, Zayne smiled, feeling slightly comforted by it. Maybe those pleasant yet brief dreams were just enough for him to try even harder day after day.

bodyguard! calcharo pt. 2

Content: Non-proof reader; consensual, overstimulation, foreplay, brat taming, face sitting, aftercare; female reader (i'm sorry cause I still miss at writing any other reader ;;;).

Note: I've been busy with exams but I'll try to upload some more!!

It had been a few months since that incident, and despite you had been acting like a little cat around him during the first months, it took him just a few pretty words and some presents for you to go back to your old ways. You had stopped with the dumb pranks, instead, you decided to do just a few provocations, always touching him under the table even when there was people around you, always raising your skirt just enough for him to catch a slight glimpse of your underwear, his face straight all these times. But you noticed it, his eyebrows twitching a bit, he was clenching his teeth while you kept rubbing your hand against his groin, eyes fixed on your naughty expression, looking as if you had won anything from it.

So he made the decision, not react until you got tired, after all, he could perfectly handle some sloppy attempt of a girl without much experience.

Or so be thought, cause as time went, your "pranks" were getting out of hand, rubbing yourself against him with the excuse of the streets being crowded, playing with his nerves by moving too fast without thinking, always too close to expose your underwear to a random person. But his last straw was when you decided to go to the city without anything under your clothes. He hadn't notice until you decided to play your dumb pranks, lifting your flimsy dress just enough for him to see it. It took him less than a few seconds to lift you, his cloak covering your whole body while he rushed back to your hotel. As soon as both of you arrived to the bedroom, the door closed shut, Calcharo's hands letting you sit on the bed.

"Did you have fun? Riling me up in public with your dumb face, looking all pretty as you walked around without some damn underwear. Bet you did all of this for me to get mad and punish you, uh? I guess brats never learn unless you get it into their head right." As soon as he said that, he sat on the bed, putting you on his lap and starting to caress your cheek, his gloved hand feeling a bit too cold to the touch. You tried to squirm away, once again doing everything in your power to push him just a bit more. Of course, your little trick didn't go unnoticed, as his hand quickly gave you a strike, making your skin a bit red and sending shivers through your whole body and making your body jerk a bit.

"Oh, you definitely felt that, uh?" His mocking tone made you feel as if your face was boiling.

"You talk so high as if you were anything more than my dog..." ...Of course you couldn't just keep it to yourself. The vein on Calcharo's neck became a bit remarked, his face showing a crooked smile, if you really wanted him to be mean with you, you had just gotten what you wanted. He took one of his gloves with his mouth, leaving it at his side. He sucked on two of his fingers for a few seconds, making sure they were wet before starting to move them towards your folds, the warm feeling almost making you whine. Despite that, you refused to give up, biting your lip and covering your mouth with your hands, trying to keep as quiet as possible despite feeling one of his fingers slipping in and out of you, leaving just the tip of his finger before taking it out, repeating this process while his other hand kept playing with your nipples, sometimes pinching them, other times simply letting the rough leather of his gloves rub against them.

He kept doing this until you were about to scream at him, your patience running low as your brain started to get foggy, being only able to think about the bulge that you had been feeling under you for several minutes. "You talk so high but you can't even keep it under your control." Once again, you and your big mouth. This time Calcharo didn't answer anything, simply changing your position, letting you on top of his face, his arms hugging your legs so you couldn't run anyway as his tongue started to lick at your leaking cunt. His nose made friction with your sensitive clit, almost making you cry the moment he started to lick at it while his strong arms kept you at your place. No matter how much you tried to squirm or how hard you tried to move your arms as to get him to move a bit away he didn't even flinch a bit, not even when you tried to stop him by attempting to close your thighs against his face.

Needless to say he didn't stop even when your tears were falling down your cheeks, letting you cum for the seventh time, soaking his face with your fluids, your legs tembling as you felt as if your sorry cunt had been overstimulated for over one hour. Despite that, Calcharo's grip didn't lose a bit, your mouth was unable to close, too busy pleading him and moaning, pleading him to let you go, that you were so so sorry for saying such a dumb thing. Suddenly, his arms lifted you a bit, just enough for him to show his snarky smirk under your body.

"I bet this will keep you at your place for some time, right brat?" You were only able to nod, your brain being far too overstimulated to even form a single thought that didn't include some kind of plea. His rough hands got you down, letting you lay on top of him as your legs kept tembling. He kissed your pretty lips, letting them all glossy because of his saliva. Calcharo hugged your smaller frame, caressing your soft hair as he smiled, looking at your gorgeous face all messed up by him.

cozy afternoon! zayne

Content: NSFW content, masturbation (solo), no actual intercourse.

Plot: So, there's this line in which the game states that the MC forgot her clothes within the bathroom... what if she forgot something else?...

Note: Non-proof reader, sorry for not posting for a while. Hope you all like it :).

Number of words: 1,8K.

It was quite sudden, to be honest.

Just as you had finished your shower, there was a sudden knock on your door. When you looked through the small peephole, you were able to see Zayne there, waiting at your front door, his hair drenched by the sudden storm that started while he went out with some of his work mates after being pestered by almost each single female that worked there (as well as most males that actually saw him as some kind of idol) during around three whole weeks.

It took you a few seconds realize that Zayne was indeed there, at your door, his face was a bit flushed, and he was still wearing his formal attire which he used while he was at work. Luckily, he had been able to finish most of the paperwork he had, so he could allow himself to get some rest (not like he was taking advantage of the sudden storm, of course not). Your eyes were nailed to his pretty face, although something else quickly gained your attention, his clothes were completely drenched, making his shirt a bit translucent, just enough for you to be able to see his chest and fit body. He must have noticed it, as he suddenly got a bit flushed, his hands trying to hide his body just a bit. Finally, you were able to answer him, "Oh yeah! Of course, just enter the bathroom, you should have a shower, I'll try to search for something that may fit you." Just as you were about to run towards your room, Zayne spoke, "Are you sure you haven't left anything inside the bathroom?" You quickly denied it, rushing to your bedroom without allowing him to say whatever he was about to say.

After a few minutes, you were finally able to calm down, you took the clothes that could perhaps fit him (they were Xavier’s clothes, left by him in case he wanted to take a comfy nap in your own apartment), after clearing one of the main issues, you decided to start to prepare dinner, as it was already past eleven o’clock. While you were already cutting up the ingredients, a realization came to you. Your clothes! You had left your clothes (including your underwear) inside the bathroom, of course Zayne would have seen it by now! Despite that, you once again rushed, this time to the bathroom, you tried to be as quiet as a mouse, opening the door slowly, perhaps Zayne was still in the bathroom, sadly, this was not the case, as when you opened the door you found quite a sight.

Zayne, Zayne with his hair drenched, little droplets of water running down his body, his hand was wrapped around his shaft, your pretty underwear was also wrapped around it, his hand moving it up and down his length, as he tried to cover his soft moans by biting his lips. Just as you were about to leave the bathroom, he quickly turned around, his face completely flushed as he attempted to cover himself (unable to do so despite how hard he tried), you tried to explain yourself, “Oh, I just—remembered I had left my…clothes here, but it seems I was mistaken, I will search for them around my house, leave when you feel like it!” Of course that was a failed attempt to flee, as he quickly took you by your wrist. The towel was hiding his raging erection, but he still tried to remain as calmed as he was able to: “I’m…I’m sorry, I don’t know what took over me, you must be quite disgusted, I would completely understand if you wanted me to leave right now.” Well, how could you put it? Disgusted? Far from it, you were actually kinda (maybe way too) horny, I mean, seeing the man you loved losing it just because of your clothes? …Let’s be honest you were about to lose your mind, who could imagine someone as serious and “correct” as Zayne would lose his temper just from seeing the underwear of the person he loved. Just as he tried to make way for him to leave the bathroom, you got on his way, stopping him midway. “I don’t find you disgusting nor I want you to leave, Zayne, you-you are nothing if not precious to me.” Zayne’s hands tightened against the towel that was tied around his waist, almost as if trying to hold back. “I…I really don’t want you to feel somewhat pressured by this…this event” His face was much more flushed than before, perhaps it was just because of the embarrassment of being extremely close to you (of course not because of the little distance between his naked body and you).

You didn’t allow him to think it for longer, as you quickly pressed your lips against his. It was just a poor attempt of a real kiss, but it worked just as a spark, quickly making the doubtfulness of Zayne be blown away, his hands moved to your waist, caressing it as if it was the finest piece of art. His lips corresponded yours, swiftly taking charge of the kiss while his hands kept going up and down your back, sending small shivers down your spine. Who could image how experienced Zayne seemed at that moment?

Before you were able to respond, he had already taken both of you out of the small bathroom, having you on top of his lap as he made you a mess just through his tender hands and slightly cold lips, almost feeling as if you were about to melt on his hands. Despite Zayne had remained silent for a few minutes, it seemed that having you there all for himself gave him just enough confidence for him to actually state his feelings: “I have been trying so hard to simply ignore it, even to the point of wishing we had never met, but I have realized it is impossible, my soul is far too attached to you to even think about not meeting in our next lives. I no longer try to hide or avoid my own feelings, as I am well aware of them, I just… I don’t want to have you carry my own burden.” His eyes seemed to glisten with a mixture of nostalgia, desire and pure love. Regardless of that, you knew that he would refuse to develop that complex gaze, he did indeed avoid it, as his lips were once again kissing yours, the sudden warmth making your head spin a bit.

His little game kept going for a few minutes, sometimes allowing himself to play with your covered nipples over the little t-shirt you were wearing, making Zayne lose a bit more of his control every time your lips parted letting those soft pants and moans leave your mouth, or when you are slowly grinded against him, his hips rising just for him get a bit more friction, just a bit more.

The situation got even worse when you suddenly pulled away, leaving Zayne all high on the feeling, his cold hands tightly gripping your waist, not allowing you to move even an inch away from him, almost as if he was afraid of you disappearing from his grasp. His once cold hands were quite warm, perhaps as a result of the mixture between the alcohol in his veins and the extremely… sticky situation. He got you closer to him, keeping his hands just where they had been, “Why are you trying to run away from me?... Don’t you love me?” The cold exterior of Zayne was suddenly melting, his expression turning even softer against you, his head resting against your shoulder, as he whispered those soft words, a slightly possessive undertone kept lingering around his words, almost as if he was trying to enchant you with his velvety voice whispering sweet nothings against you. Zayne hands kept going up your back, starting to play with the fastener. When did he learn to be so…cute?

Despite his tactics, you tried to recover the composure, yes, you both may have kissed (perhaps even more kissing…), but you shouldn’t cross that kind of line, not when Zayne was barely able to keep his eyes open, Sadly, Zayne didn’t even flinch, regardless of how many times you tried to make him understand that you did in fact like him, but you preferred doing this type of stuff when he was completely there, not just half of his conscience. Making a small fuss, Zayne kept playing with your soft chest, finally getting rid of your bra and starting to play with your pretty nipples, pinching them every time you tried to re-explain why doing that kind of thing right now could be a bad idea, and how he should wait for some other day. He put one of his hands over your mouth, getting on top of you and lowering his face just enough for his lips to caress one of your nipples, starting to play with it, sucking on it as he smiled wickedly, his other hand  playing with your other nipple, making you let out soft moans despite you knew how you should try to stop him before he could regret it the following morning. He stopped for a second, speaking way too close to your chest and letting his warm breath against your skin. “Would you let me pleasure you…? Just a little, I promise.” He looked just like a lost puppy; how could you refuse him? So of course, you (once again) gave in, allowing him to get rid of your soft pyjama pants together with your underwear. He moved away from you, lowering so he could align his mouth with your sweet cunt, allowing his tongue to enter you slowly, sucking on your clit while one of his hands started to play with your entrance, other times caressing your clit until it was all sensitive, making you cry out every time he decided to act mean, sucking on it while his finger entered you, wiping the tears that fell down your cheeks due to the overstimulation.

He prologued this sweet torture until you became just a crying mess, babbling incoherent words as you tried to get him to move away, just enough for you to feel less lightheaded. Unfortunately, it didn’t matter how much you tried to move him, his sturdy arms were keeping you at your place, not allowing you to move even an inch without him pressing down on you, making you feel breathless as his body towered over your frame. “Please…my mind is hazy…” Your words seemed to fall into deaf ears, as his tongue and fingers kept torturing your sweet cunt, making you cum over and over his mouth, swallowing your alluring fluids, only stopping when you were on the verge of passing out. His warm hands took your limp body, switching positions and letting you rest on his chest. He took the soft blanket that was placed on the other duvet, covering both of you and interlocking his arms around his beloved one.

You are the oasis that hydrates us thirsty readers. I thank you for that haha.

For the request, wuwa men with a reader who's a a bit mischievous that intentionally riles them up in public and then leaving them hard and turned on?

Thank you again for writing all of these wonderful fics/oneshots :D

WUWA Men When You Leave Them Hard In Public! [NSFW]

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characters: jiyan, geshu lin, mortefi, calcharo, aalto, yuanwu, scar x reader

summary: you and your boyfriend are walking around Jinzhou until you decided to be a little mischevious

warnings: teasing only, still nsfw because of heavy mentions of hard ons and contact with private areas, public teasing

JIYAN:

While Jiyan was talking with Ganxue (NPC) to buy some new recipes to make food, when all of a sudden you brushed your hand against his crotch area

Jiyan looks at you with wide eyes, thinking you'd accidentally touched him

But he was wrong, cause everytime he kept talking he would stop midway, your touches were getting stronger each time it makes contact with him

Before you knew it, he's grabbing you by the wrist to stop you from going on

You just know that when he finishes buying the recipe he's going to drag you to a secluded area and have you suck him off

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GESHU LIN:

You and Geshu Lin would be strolling around Jinzhou, until you decided to tug on his arm, forcing him to lean down and lend his ear to you

Thats when you start whispering naughty things, telling him how much you miss his cock and how you would drag him to the nearest alleyway to suck him off

You watch his ears turn red, looking at him glaring at you with a hint of arousal behind his eyes

You'd start skipping happily, knowing fully well you were gonna get it when the two of you get back home

Not that it was a problem or anything, you needed Geshu Lin to get riled up during sex anyways

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YUANWU:

The two of you would be sitting in a restaurant, facing each other with the table in between you until you decided to take of your shoe and lift it up to rub on Yuanwu's leg

He'll stop drinking his tea just to look at you with wide eyes, swallowing hard when he feels your foot going up higher to his thigh

Before your foot makes it to his crotch, he'll grab your ankle with his hand, but you surprise him when you rested your foot onto his thigh and raised your other leg

You'd hear Yuanwu let out a grunt before he covers his mouth, ears turning red as he glances at your grinning face

Yuanwu will definitely remember to teach you basic manners in public when you two get home

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MORTEFI:

You asked him if it was okay to watch him work and he agreed, but he didn't expect you to be so needy with him and distract him during his work

You'd tease him and tell him how hot he was when he's serious, and he'd flash you tiny stares to quiet you down

But of course, the teasing and touching doesn't stop

The way you test his patience has him sighing and putting his hand to his head

If you keep up this behavior, he might just have to drag you into his office and punish you

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AALTO:

You'd think you have the upperhand when you tease and touch him every place you two have been to

You would watch him blush and laugh in embarrassment, and when you start getting super intimate with him, he suddenly pulls a 180 on you

He goes from letting you touch him in public to him teasing you instead, making you learn your lesson and reminding you that whatever you do he can do

Though it kinda backfires since the two of you start feeling turned on in public

The two of you will definitely be busy later

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CALCHARO:

It took you some courage to want to tease him, since you knew how he would get when he's too excited

But seeing his reactions were so fun, like how he would blush while covering his face with his arm while his eyebrows furrowed, he was super cute throughout the entire time you would touch him on his sensitive spots

You might've crossed the line when you groped his ass though, it seemed like out of everything you did, the thing that turned him on the most was you groping his ass

You would tease him, but it seems like you're being dragged back home at the moment

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SCAR:

He loves it when you act mischevious around him, and it especially turns him on when you tease him in public

It's almost like he looks forward to it, but of course, Scar has his limits.

He'd be especially annoyed if you keep touching him only to leave him alone with a hard on, but his face is still plastered with a smile

He'll lure you in like a wolf on it's prey, acting sweet and nice with you until he gets you back for your little indecent behavior

And he won't stop until he sees you drooling and crying for mercy

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A/N: ty for the request anon! hope i didn't take too long hehe 😚✨️✨️ and im very welcomed to be your oasis 👐👐👐