like it's hard?

[liltuna]

guess my kink.

don't look now, but somebody slapped a button on you that reads "GUESS MY KINK." good thing Bakerstreet never backs down from any clashes of wits...and a chance to humiliate and be horny at the same time.

how do you do?
- comment with your info + prefs.
- replies will try to "match the kink to the face;" aka, they'll try and guess your character's kink/fetish.
- absolute madness reigns from here on out.
- this meme cannot be held liable for any fuckery, of the highest degree or otherwise.

Comments

[geegollygosh]

[ Epel looks surprised but then he smiles brightly reaching out instantly to give his ear a good rub. ]

I won't tell anyone that they feel this nice.

[ubereats]

[ He's that happy about getting to pet him, huh. Before Epel's hand even makes contact the targeted ear turns itself slightly, but not to escape. Ruggie remains still as it's rubbed, the stimulation sending a tiny, almost imperceptible shudder of pleasure over him. ]

... mh, thanks, but I meant the part about me letting ya touch. Don't wanna give anyone ideas, y'know?

[geegollygosh]

I won't tell anyone, I promise.

[ Epel doesn't really want to let go of the ear, rubbing it a little longer. And he does pick up that Ruggie did seem to like it. ]

I really like how it feels.

[ubereats]

Yeah... ? Same here.

[ With a lopsided grin, he huffs at himself. At how those fingers won't let him completely dismiss the silly, greedy thought of letting his junior continue to fondle his ear.

Listen. It's been a while. And that time sure hasn't made him less sensitive. A little more couldn't hurt, right? Just a little! No one else is around and Epel seems to want to. It's fine. Standing partially leaned over toward the shorter boy is an awkward position, though. ]

Here —

[ Let's say this locker room talk started in the actual locker room post-spelldrive club practice and clean up duty, after they've showered and changed and the place has emptied out besides the two of them. Ruggie plops himself down on the bench just behind him and makes a small beckoning gesture. ]

You can touch both of 'em if you want. You did do pretty good today, after all. Think of this as a little reward from an upperclassman.

[geegollygosh]

[ Epel probably should think more about the origin of this moment, what the conversation had even been about when it started. And it's still there, lingering in the background of his fascination and enjoyment of getting to touch Ruggie's ear, of getting to notice all those little reactions.

His hand slid away from the other's ear when he moved and before disappointment really had the chance to take hold he realizes it's not over. His expression brightens again and he doesn't think twice before joining him on the bench. Boldness does come at good times for him at least part of the time and not just to get him in trouble. ]

It's a really good reward.

[ Now that their faces are a bit more level he looks at Ruggie more directly and it feels a bit different now when he reaches to start rubbing both of his ears at once, holding his breath. ]

[ubereats]

[ A reward that also happens to feel really good for him too... He half-bows his head, turned toward Epel with one hand on the bench. The tingly pleasure pulls his eyes shut and he hums quietly, following or directing the stimulation with slight tilts of his head. For a long moment, just indulging.

Before the pleasure trickles down his neck, to his spine — ]

Uh... [ He blinks his eyes open and focuses on the other boy's rather close face. ]

I might have to cut you off in a bit. Not that it ain't good, but... you know what I mean?

[ There's a faint curve to his lips, a little lift to his eyebrows, and he watches Epel's face carefully. ]

[geegollygosh]

Oh uh...

[ Epel's cheeks flush but his hands didn't move away from Ruggie's ears. If anything he scoots a little closer and focuses more intently on rubbing the spots he's pretty sure Ruggie's most sensitive if he's been reading his body language right. The other hadn't exactly been making it hard for him to catch on. ]

You don't have to actually. I mean. If you want...