welp.
I am so done.
Anatomy is fucking me today ahhhh, stoppit.
WIP for
cause that poor bby hasn't been feeling very well ;;3;;
ANYWAY
This is going to be finished. ._.
soon.
With anatomy changes lol.
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COLOUR AMG.
YISS.
ENJOY MY PERVY FREAAAKKS.
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Aster didn't exactly know what to expect when Tooth had sent him on his merry way home. There was something in her perfect smile that told him there was going to be something waiting for him- whether it was a good/bad surprise he had yet to find out.
Fumbling with his front door keys he cursed out wondering why on earth he owned so many bloody keys in the first place. He needed to colour code these things. Yawning and shifting the canvases under his arm into a better position he shuffled into his flat, kicking the door shut. Dumping his artwork into his guestroom/his 'studio' he stretched, intending to go brush his teeth and change for bed.
Upon brushing his teeth he reflected that today had been a pretty good day, judging the fact a certain troublemaker named Jack Frost hadn't been nipping at his tail recently. Plus it helped that Professor Black, fondly known as the Boogeyman by the majority of the uni student body; had been off sick today so his theatre class had been a free. Tugging off his shirt and tossing it hapazardly into the launry basked he rinsed his mouth out and made his way to his bedroom untangling his feathered braids as he did so.
Upon opening the door he was greeted by the sight of two things.
1. Jack Bloody Frost was on his bed.
2. Jack Bloody Frost was buck nude.
Just his birthday suit.
Aster swore he was dreaming, blaming his tight schedule and working hours on his lack of sleep. Jack smirked up him stretching out languidly across the messy brown and grey sheets of his queensized bed. Splinters of hazy moonlight shredding through the window and slats of his blinds, caressed the contours of the white haired males' lean body.
Aster simply stared and Jack took advantage of this:
"Hey Aster~ Paint me like one of your French eggies~"
He all but purred, beckoning the taller tanned male to him. Aster felt his legs moving of their own accord- on autopilot.
He was well and truly screwed.
But somehow that didn't matter to him as he knelt over Jack's pale body.
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Yup gonna cockblock there cause 'm too lazy.
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Sta.sh
Me : Woo-ahh
Jack : come here i wanna saw you something
Me : sure jack
Then you know...................................
You see Jack Frost in your room. Bare, clean, nude. Not a single piece of cloth to cover himself on YOUR bed.
"Hey there, snowflake." He gave a devilish smirk at you. "Like what you see?"
For once, you thought you had a little too much eggnog. You, who was blushing almost profoundly at the scene, turned around avoiding your gaze at...whatever that was between his thighs.
"Jack, could you do me favor and give yourself some decency for once? A towel would've been the least."
"But, I am wearing something."
"The birthday suit doesn't count. Frost."
"Aww... C'mon, you know I'm irresistible, you probably might be the first one to see me like this."
There's no way you could win him over this. Especially lean build of that winter spirit and those beautiful blue eyes that's seemingly glowing in the dark.
"The bed's getting cold, y'know, and it needs some warmth."
"Alright, but you'll have to wait."
"Just don't take too long..."
Oh, sure...He'd be surprised at what he's going to see. You headed towards the bathroom and took a nice, relaxing bath.
While Jack was waiting, he was staring at the ceiling. The ceiling just happened to be something utterly fascinating to him. Blank, bare and nothing out of the original.
He wanted to switch his view towards something else, but then a sultry voice caught his attention to see where was it coming from.
"I can't wait 'til I get you on the floor, good-looking~" You sang while you leaned on the door frame in a seductive matter. Jack went wide-eyed at the sight of your attire, you were wearing a beautiful see-through baby-doll lingerie along with light blue laced bra and panties underneath.
"Going out so hot, just like an oven
And I'll burn myself, but just had to touch it"
Jack had to turn himself over to get a good look at it, he let out a wolf-whistle.
"Like what you see?" You seductively winked at him.
"Totally worth the wait..."
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Author's Comment:
It may not be the best little fic I made, but I can totally smell some 'lemon' right there...
and i love you for making it
imma change my panties now.