Milky Milky Love

eighteen plus explicit content
parody of the p!atd milk fic

Klavier nodded again, reaching out to stroke Apollo's hair before standing back up and returning to the sink, where all of the equipment was spread out. The hook was already hanging from the shower curtain so Klavier could hang the bag as soon as it was full. "Go ahead and take the plug out, schatz." His voice was soft, gentle. "And start with your fingers."

note: klavier goes by he/they/she pronouns