Just a little fetish

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Edward

"We're finally here!" Fredrick yelled as he ran inside the apartment, carrying me on his shoulders against me will.

"Great! Now put me down!" I screamed. I didn't like heights very much.

Fredrick threw me on the couch, making me bounce on the furniture. I pouted and crossed my arms.

Fredrick laughed "don't give me that look. Be happy, we're finally moving in. We're gonna be roommates now, isn't that great?" He rubbed my shoulders gently.

I relaxed and smiled a little "it is great, but we still have work to do Fredrick." I kissed his cheek, getting up from the couch and going to the kitchen.

"You know you can call me Fred. Fredrick sounds so professional." He said while I got a bottle of water and soda from the fridge.

"What's wrong with being professional?" I threw the bottle of soda towards him.

He caught in effortlessly "You're my boyfriend baby, I want you to be comfortable around me." He opened the soda.

I watched as he guzzled down half the bottle in mere seconds, a loud deep belch following after.

I groaned, blushing a bit "clearly you're more than comfortable around me." I sat next to him, throwing a pillow at his face.

"Hey! You knew what you were getting into when we started dating." He rubbed his stomach and another burp came out.

He was right, Fredrick had always been a gassy person. I just didn't know how I felt about it.

Don't get me wrong, I love him no matter what and nothing can change that. It's just every time he would burp or fart in front of me I would feel some type of way.

It was this weird feeling I got, it didn't feel negative. It actually made me feel hornier, I just don't know if something is wrong with me or not.

My thought process was interrupted when a loud fart blared in my direction. The strong smell of meat and sulfur filled the air around us.

Fredrick laughed "Oh my god, finally. I've been trying to get that one out for awhile." He rubbed his stomach with a proud smile on his face.

"Ewww Fredrick, that is so rude!" I whined, discreetly taking small whiffs of the foul smell.

Most people would be offended by the smell, but for some odd reason I found it...attractive?

The smell made me feel horny. That's the only way I can describe it.

"Well you're gonna have to get used to it. We're living together now and I'm a pretty gassy person." He winked, lifting his legs to his chest and grunting.

A ten second fart came out, the smell being worse than the last one. I rolled my eyes, putting a pillow on his noisy rear and smiling to myself.

This was gonna be great.