Make Me

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cis male Trixie x cis male Katya

*Smut warning*


Trixie and Katya have been dating for a few months. They met in college a few years ago but Katya was a year ahead of Trixie and studying a different major so they didn't cross paths very often. After they graduated they never saw one another again until they attended a mutual friend's party. That night they realized that they had a similar sense of humor and enjoyed each other's company.

The two are on a date at their favorite Italian restaurant, Rizzo's having dinner. The two are finishing their meals by sharing some tiramisu.

"How is your new collection coming along babe?" Trixie asks while grabbing another bite.

"Same as usual lately, slow. I can't seem to find any inspiration for the paintings. Maybe my parents were right. I shouldn't have gone to art school." Katya shrugs his shoulders.

"No, don't say that. Maybe you just need a change of scenery. Or you need to relax, you are always so tense...I can think of a way to help you relax." Trixie smirks and raises an eyebrow.

"Oh really? What do you have in mind?" Katya returns the raised eyebrow and puts down his fork.

Trixie sits back in his chair with his hands in his lap. "Wouldn't you like to know." Trixie cackles then quickly closes his mouth, leaving a smile.

"Oh, I will get it out of you."

"Someone is feeling very cocky all of sudden."

"Wouldn't you like to know." A smile slowly forms on Katya's face as Trixie's fades then stares at Katya unamused after using the same line back at him.

After they pay for the meal, the two head to Katya's car. Katya opens the passenger door for Trixie and closes it before going round to get into the driver's seat.

They haven't left the parking spot and are just sitting in the car talking. Trixie and Katya are continuing their conversation that started in the restaurant.

"So about this idea you mentioned to get me to relax..."

Trixie playfully responds with a serious look on his face. "What about it? I'm a locked vault. Good luck trying to get it out of me." Trixie then pretends to zip his mouth and lock it with a key.

Katya leans over and with a pout says, "C'mon you know you wanna tell me."

Trixie grabs one of Katya's thighs and whispers into his ear, "Make me."

"Okay, I know how to get you to tell me. You can't stand quiet, you won't last 5 mins." Katya immediately leans back into the driver's seat, starts the car and backs out of the space.

Trixie is shocked watching him do all this. He didn't expect him to choose this but decides to play along anyways. "Let's see about that. You are gonna lose, I'm not going to tell you."

Katya has been driving for about 10 minutes and Trixie is just quietly looking outside the window trying to prove Katya wrong. Trixie is starting to hate the silence between them. Seems Katya may have been right.

Testing to see how committed Katya is, Trixie asks, "Are you gonna tell me where we are going or are you just gonna keep driving around until I tell you?"

Without turning his head, Katya just shakes his head. The lack of verbal response bothers Trixie. His anxiety takes over.

"Katya, are you mad at me?" Trixie is now worried. Anxiety is screwing up his strength to win.

"I am not mad at you at all." Katya turns to look at Trixie then turns back to the road with a hidden smile on his lips.

A couple more minutes pass and now Trixie is convinced Katya is lying. Or he truly knows how to get him to crack.

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