One shots by a Xavier girl for the Xavier, Rafayel, and Zayne girls. I will keep updating this anytime. For each girl that wants to have some interaction with our baby boys. 🤣 Pardon for the cover photo. I need to edit that. Oks?
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Leaning against the door, I asked Xavier. "Why.. are you here?"
"I am always here. Watching."
"What do you mea--"
"OnlyFans, Mira?"
"Huh?" I took a step backwards as he closed our distance.
"And you've got a lot.." he closed his eyes, its telling me he is pissed off big time right now. "Subscribers."
"I.. i just made my account yesterday for fun!" I defended myself. Because its true. Its just a for fun account.
"You just made the account yesterday with your profile picture in a--"
"Its a bikini, Xavier. What's so bad about that?" I tried to look brave.
"And you'll post what?" His eyes grew darker.
"Some.. harmless selfies? GRWM?" I looked down. I can't look at him in the eyes.!
"Then why make an OnlyFans account if you can use the normal sns?" He stated, his voice ragged with rage.
"L-Look! I haven't even posted anything yet, Xavier!"
Its actually a dare with Tara. I lost on a Kitty Cards game and thats her dare for me. I could ignore the dare but.. Tara knows something Xavier doesn't know. I love Tara but she is devious! Playing matchmaker..
"Yet?" He held my chin and lifted it up, now i cant even look away from his face.
"N-No. I won't post anything on that account!"
"Just.. make sure." he lets go of my chin and caresses my cheeks. "It's been giving me a splitting headache eversince yesterday, kitten." his raspy voice resounded in my ear. His hands fell to his sides like he's tired.
"I.. Huh?" I held his hands and massaged his palms. Now I can focus on his clothes. He came from work. Black hunter uniform and on his waist, his lightsaber hangs.
"You've been hunting wanderers since.. yesterday?"
His face is smeared with dirt and his clothes though not visible at a quick glance, are littered with dirt also. His hair has small branches stuck in it.
"You can say that." he leaned his head on my shoulder and sighed. "I needed something to do to stop myself from--" he stopped talking.
"From what?" i asked.
"I can't say." he whispered, his hands snaked on my waist, slowly tightening.
My eyebrows shot up. "Tell me." I prodded.
"From restraining your wrists, and ravaging all of you--" he groaned. "I like how you smell, Mira." he growled.
This isn't the normal Xavier. "Hey.. are you okay?" I asked.
