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A collection of short davejake fics that are too short to post by themselves.
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Dave's kiss is a lot more of a bite on your mouth. And it isn't hard for you to notice the blood coming out of the corner of your mouth, where you know you felt his teeth puncture. Even though you're oozing the blood, he doesn't stop. His kiss only becoming rougher as the seconds slip by. You can't stop the pathetic moan that pours from your lips, right into Dave's mouth, when Dirk's hand slides down your front and into your pants. Grasps at you through the thin cotton of your briefs. It seems too sudden, too soon, when Dave pulls away from your mouth. It's sickening how sweet his breath smells when it's on your face. "So well now, Mr. Demon Hunter..." Dave's voice is so seductively low when he speaks to you, and you want to swallow again, but your mouth won't shut. "How about a little payback?"
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it wasn't until one weekend in particular, when dad got way more bold with his plan. he had called jakes grandmother personally, inviting jake to spend the weekend with jane "for her birthday." now ms jade, not knowing any better of when jane's birthday actually was, told the other gentleman that jake would definitely be there!! and so he was. to jake's surprise, however, jane was nowhere in sight. jane was at a sleepover at roxy's house, even. this weekend was a strictly dad and jake party. and oh was dad ever the party host.
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It starts with a kiss, your lips pressed sweetly to his, your hands being the guiding point to bring them together in the first place. And when you connect, his hands slide easily down your front to wrap around your waist. You and Dave slip together like perfect matching pieces, as though you were supposed to fit together from day one, and for some reason you don't doubt that's true. When he pulls himself closer to you, your bodies just mold together perfectly. You smile into his lips, shaking your head gently as you pull away from him. "Ah ah ah," You slip out of his arms slowly, his eyebrow raises as you do, especially since you sort of lead him a little closer to the bed. His lips quirk up into a smirk, apparently knowing what's coming next.
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He's so in love. Just like you. You can't deny him, even now. And you wouldn't dream of it even still. Pressing your lips to his neck as he exposes it to you. He understands that his neck is yours to mark. Yours to bruise and claim and it's not even a thing to ask you to do it. It's hardly an option and even if you want to keep him out of the limelight- keep the photographers off of him, keep the journalists away from him- everyone in the world knows who he belongs to. It's hard to miss it when everyone knows what kind of dog you are yourself. Everyone knows when you've chosen your mate.
Jake doesn't mind though. And maybe that's why you're a little bit (a lot bit) in love with him.
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The things inside him were turning him into a time bomb. If he didn't tell Sora how he felt, then it was only a matter of time before he found out on his own, one way or another. If Riku could have it his way, no one would know.
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21 May 2015
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Reiner Braun - Parties at least three nights a week. That one douchebag who won't wear any shirts that don't show off his biceps. Somehow manages to be the world's most likeable guy. Openly homosexual.
Bertholdt Fubar - Does his homework the same day he gets it. Thinks jeans make him look too tall. Basically embarrassed by his own very existence. Held hands with a girl when he was fourteen. Like twice.
Bert has never even considered that they do not have the kind of friendship that college-age guys usually have. It all seems very normal to him, but then again, he doesn't have many friends. He's okay with that though, because it seems like all anyone does is get drunk and he's not too interested.
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His throat clicked as he swallowed. Fuck, he wanted Reiner to bite. Bite hard, leave marks, sink his teeth into the ultra-sensitive back of Bertholdt's neck where he placed his most caring kisses. Let the whole training division know exactly who he belonged to.
Inevitably, Reiner's mouth reached that spot, and the tall boy couldn't hold back a tiny, needy whine.
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It’s the look in his eyes when he leans into your bedroom door, tells you to get on the roof and strife with him. It makes your heart thud in your chest like the base to one of your mixes, and your palms get sweaty like you were holding the hand of your dream date to prom. Just about as many lame metaphors as you could think of, that about captured your feelings. Because not only was his order an order, it was a promise. An unspoken meaning behind soft lips, ones that spoke with the mind that you’d be getting more than a sword sliced at you.
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17 Nov 2013
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"You have ten fingers and ten toes and I love you."
The perks of living with an OCD boyfriend are copious in amount.Bookmarked by deaddaves
17 Nov 2013