▪︎ 𝐶ℎ𝑜𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐶𝑎𝑘𝑒 ▪︎ 𝑉𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝐴𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑒/𝑆ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑠 𝑂𝑆

𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒 𝑆. - 𝐻𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑆𝑒𝑒𝑘.

(masc/male!) y/n. In which a game of hide and seek with your boyfriend turns into more.

[ SMUT WARNING]

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"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..." You hear your boyfriend Connie announce as you run to your hiding place, giggling as you hear the sound of his voice fade away.

You turn the corner sharply before hiding in your shared closet with him. You quietly close the door behind you as you no longer hear him counting, assuming he started searching for you already. Because of your tall stature, you struggled to hide behind the clothing racks, which were unfortunately quite small compared to yourself. You decided to crouch behind the clothing, almost concealing your presence completely.

After a few minutes, you felt bored, so you quietly pulled out your phone and scrolled on TikTok, silently laughing at the videos. As you glided your fingers across the screen, occasionally skimming through the comment section, a hilarious video came across your 'For You' page, and you couldn't resist giggling. Little did you know, Connie was purposely taking his time to find you, waiting for the right time to strike.

Distracted by the skit playing on your phone, you failed to notice the increasing footsteps coming in your direction. It wasn't until you felt a presence in front of the door that you tried to quiet down, but it was no use. The handle turned sinisterly, making the door suddenly swing open, your body slightly flinching.

You attempted to pay attention to where your boyfriend would be, but because you were in the dark, your surroundings were completely unrecognizable. A few moments of silence caused you to sigh in relief, slowly reaching for your phone, until you felt a light tap on your shoulder.

"Holy shit!" You exclaimed in shock, almost falling off of the platform you were perched on.

Connie flicked on the light switch, greeting you with a wide grin.

"I knew you'd be here." he laughed, bending down to you as began to tickle you.

You couldn't hold in your amusement any longer, nearly cackling as his fingers comically poked and squirmed all over you. The two of you spent nearly ten minutes giggling and tickling each other, both of you being blissfully unaware of what would happen next.

Connie and you sat in comfortable silence while staring at each other lovingly, waiting for the other to make a move.

In a blink of an eye, he pulls you into a kiss, his hand raking through your ginger locs as he then brushed his lips against the middle of your neck, his tongue swirling around your Adam's apple, a faint mark on your dark brown skin. You playfully retaliate, leaving kisses all over his face. Eventually, your innocent pecks turn into a heated makeout. He looks down, causing you to look as well, noticing his erection. You slowly glide your hand over his groin, feeling him twitch from your touch.

"Do you want to..." You start, unable to finish your sentence as he interrupts you.

"Yes, please." He says, his eyes begging you to touch him.

You indulge, pulling him by the waist into a rough kiss, tugging at his waistband for one last check of approval. He nods, breathing heavily as his head leans back against the wall when you caress his now bare legs, making hickeys on his inner thighs.

"Fuck, just touch me, please...!" he whined, his hand reaching for his hard dick.

You stop him, teasing him by cupping his erection through his underwear, his arousal visible.

"You remember the rules, right? Just be good, and I'll do whatever you want me to." You remind Connie, confirming his consent with an eager nod.

You finally stop playing around, sliding off his soaked boxers. You stare at his cock, before grasping it in your hand, your fingers curling around it as you stroke him, your arousal growing as his moans, his breath hitching when you go faster, he groans your name,

"Yes, yes, yes, keep going Y/N. Oh my god, don't stop, it feels so good!" Connie stutters, his face heating up as he shivers in pure delight and ecstasy.

You keep the same pace, feeling yourself get turned on more. You pause for a moment to undress yourself; your arousal needs to be satisfied. You go back to giving your boyfriend a hand job, your hands moving quicker than before. His breathy, high-pitched moans and squeals make you realize he's at his limit. You wrap your lips around his dick, your tongue circling his tip sensually.

"Y-You're so good to me, thank you, thank you!" he praises, his expression servile and erotic. He was completely under your control. You keep working on him, making him whine and squirm from your touch.

"Y/N c-can I cum, please? I've been a good boy, I swear...!" Connie begged, tears rolling down his face.

You oblige, moving away from his tip as he climaxes, cum dripping onto the floor. The room is filled with heavy breathing from the two of you in unison.

"Can I... help you too? I want you to feel as amazing as you made me feel," he asks, looking up at your erection.

"Of course," you reply with a small smile, letting him pleasure you how you did for him.