Winter: Ask or Dare! (CLOSED)

Dare #159

(AN: Viewer restriction advised. It's gonna get weird, my dudes)

Qibli was busy folding laundry, when suddenly he heard footsteps. Qibli turned around to face a familiar.

"Winter?" Qibli said.

Winter stepped forward gingerly, looking nervous, but there was a spark of excitement in his eyes. There's also something close to... hunger.

"Hey, beetle muncher," Winter said, approaching the other slowly. "You busy?"

Qibli glanced at the laundry. "Well, yeah."

"And why are you doing laundry, when we don't wear clothes?"

Qibli paused. "Well...I guess I'm not busy now."

Winter smirked, a look Qibli found all too familiar. The IceWing moved forward, like a shark in the water, and grasped Qibli's talons.

"Good," He whispered, his ice breath sending a chill down Qibli's spine.

Qibli quickly pressed on Winter's chest, pushing him away. "Oh no! I don't have the energy right now!"

Winter pouted "C'mon!"

Qibli shook his head.

"Fine," Winter sighed. Suddenly, the smirk resurfaced. "At least, let me give you a sneak peek for tonight..."

Qibli's eyes widened. "Wait--"

Before he could finish, Winter pressed lips against his neck. Qibli felt a shiver from the cold, before it was replaced by a hot flush, as the blood ran to his cheeks.

"Winter, I said--"

"Just enjoy it, SandWing," Winter said. "I'll be behave, I promise."

Qibli tried to be annoyed, but he couldn't stay mad at Winter for long. He allowed the IceWing to suck gently at his neck, only releasing a occasional moan. In a blur, they were both on the ground, with Winter mounting Qibli.

Something came over the SandWing, either it was the cold lips on his scales, or the cold body rubbing against his, both were anything but innocent, and they both drove Qibli insane. In a trance, Qibli placed his talons on Winter's chest. He slowly felt down, lower, lower, until he found what he wanted, and grasped it hard.

Winter pulled back from him, a gasping mess. He shook vigorously, as an overwhelming blue blush took over his face. He look down, and so Qibli with a playful smirk.

"Looks I'm in a mood" Qibli whispered. "Now, let--

Turtle: KINKAJOU! STOP!

Kinkajou: What? You said you'll give me writing lessons!

Turtle: And didn't think it was that kind of writing! This is so inappropriate! They are our friends!

Kinkajou: C'mon, you at least thought about them fuc--

Turtle: LALALALALA! NOT LISTENING!

Kinkajou: Just admit! Turtle!

Turtle: Oh my god!