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[size -puffer x pezzy]

it gets s p i c y so yeah requested by @HYBRIDDRAGONQUEEN

(I read about how when someone has a height kink, they usually like wall fucking, so imma include some of that.)

pezzy pov

Height has always been a huge turn-on for me, even when I was in high school. I had a thing for tall girls and guys, like a girl in 11th grade who was about 6'1, and she was the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on. It didn't work out, but she was so tall and pretty. From that moment on, I began to believe that tall people possess a certain level of charisma, elegance, and beauty. To me, at least, they have so much power over me, and I love the thought of someone so tall looming over me. Everyone in our friend group already knows this, but they don't know about the person I have a crush on; it's Puffer. I think Droid knows because I'm always standing by him when he comes over, and I also took every chance I could get to flirt with him. Droid says I'm "falling for a giant." It's not just his height though; he's an amazing friend and, I'm sure, an even better boyfriend—probably an even better fucker too.

"Pezzy, he's about to cut his cake, come on!" I was currently being shaken by Grizzy; it was Puffer's birthday, and we surprised him with a party. We weren't doing it like last year and streaming; we just wanted him to have a party. We brought alcohol, presents, costumes, and a cake with the words "happy birthday, puffer!" written in light blue frosting. I had my own surprise for him; I was going to offer to clean up with him at the end of the night, and then I was going to try and confess to him. I walked into his kitchen, where he was cutting cake and passing it out to people. I walked up and asked for a slice.

"Sorry, who's talking to me?" He squinted and put his hand over his eyes, as if he were looking into the distance over me. "Alright, dip shit, ha ha." He laughed and smiled; his smile was so cute. He slid me a piece of cake, and I stayed beside him. He was so much taller than me; it was so hot. The way he's able to just loom over me, he could do so much to me. I bet you anything he could pick me up and throw me around like a rag doll. My only dream is to be completely under this man's control. I want him to shove me into a wall and fuck me until I can't think anymore. He looked down at me with suspicion and asked, "You okay?"

I looked up, and I felt heat rise into my face as I peered into his beautiful brown eyes. "I, uh, yeah, I'm fine." I looked away quickly and leaned against the wall behind me. We spent the rest of the night watching movies and eating cake. Once everyone had left, it was just as I had planned: me and Puffer alone, in his house, cleaning up little by little.

"Thank you for helping clean up and for the party." I grinned, sneaking a look at him. "Of course, we love you." I heard a small, breathy laugh come from him.

"I know, but I'm thanking you specifically. Grizzy told me you were the one who put most of it together." I liked my teeth, and I finally stood up straight. He was also now standing straight.

I gave him a rolling eye and said, "Well, the only thing I really did was tell everyone what to bring other than that; it was a group thing." as I moved slowly over to him. Rolling his eyes, he He sighed deeply and said, "Just accept my compliment," and he hurried over to meet me in the middle. He gave me a big hug as I laughed. "You did an amazing job organizing everything," he said, smiling at me. He slightly stooped over while holding my hips As he pulled me toward him, I could feel my breath becoming more shaky, and I could smell alcohol on his. We didn't move for a good two minutes before he said, "I don't know if it's the alcohol or not, but you look so fucking good." I could once again feel my face becoming hot, and he could most definitely tell I was blushing.

"I-" I was cut off by a finger over my mouth.

"Can I kiss you?"

I was stunned. He actually wanted to kiss me? I started looking over his face, looking for something that said he was joking, something that said he didn't really mean this and it was all a joke, but there wasn't anything. He didn't have a cheeky smile; his eyes were serious. He really wasn't joking. I made the first move and stood on my tiptoes to be tall enough to grab his cheek and guide him to my lips. I pulled him into the kiss quickly; his lips were chapped but still felt amazing on mine. I pulled him down more; I think I was hurting him. That's the only thing bad about having such a huge kink: I can't kiss them without one of us being sore. either their back from bending over or my feet being sore from standing on my tiptoes. I felt his other hand snake around my back, and the other grabbed my ass. I gasped. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and picked me up. He threw me up so hard that our lips disconnected.