Jack and Aster. I hope you guys like it! Thank you so much for commissioning me :>
Happy Valentine’s Day bleedinginkandsugar!
Prompt was: “Jack finds out what happens to Bunny on their first valentines over chocolate. The things Bunny will do for love.”
I haven’t read the books so I actually have like no idea what actually happens to Bun when he eats chocolate but I’m thinking hyperactivity and superpowers etc. because why the hell not.
Happy Valentines day Bee v u v
Because Aster with 6 arms as a Pooka is hella’ rad, so why not as a human 8)
yooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO THIS I LIKE YES THIS IS GOOD YES PERFECTION HNNNNNNGHHHHHH <3
Waaaaaavgggghhbvkkjbkfjbvosufhgsournvlsjdhlv;; THANK YOU SO MUCH 8 A 8;; it’s so cute I eternally love everything you do sempai~!! ; 0 ;/
Dedicated to Hicstreme who is celebrating her bday~
Happy Birthday dear! May you have many MANY more in the company of friends and loved ones. I hope you have a wonderful time today uvu
Its been a while~ Enjoy some naked fluff~ Inspired by a certain Duckling *cough*
I’ve never written one before and I didn’t proofread and it’s 7am so go easy on me yo
“The problem is, I can’t be in two places at once.” Bunny went on conversationally to his colleagues after taking another sip of red wine. Jack hated him right now. He hated Bunny so much that he wanted to dive across the table, rip his clothes off, and have him right there.
Unfortunately , they were currently being treated to a fancy dinner by one Nicholas St. North, who had proposed buying out Bunny’s chocolate shop. Negotiations were underway between the two of them as Bunny refused to let anyone else use his recipes, and abandoning the flower shop to work for North was out of the question as well. Tooth was worriedly monitoring Jack, who must have looked feverish struggling to keep his eyes trained on his fork. And Jack—he was barely present at the table, and yet so terribly trapped there with a remote controlled egg vibrator nestled against his prostate.
And the remote? Well, there was a reason Bunny had insisted on sitting across from him. “Jack is something like apprentice now, why not teach him to make candies?”
A quick glance in Jack’s direction and Bunny knew he hadn’t heard a word. He was staring at the candle in the center of the table, eyelids fluttering as he struggled to focus. A pretty pink flush had bloomed across pale cheeks and crept down the neck he couldn’t wait to rake his teeth across. This game was difficult, even for him..
"I couldn’t take Jack away from the greenhouse! He’s really getting on with the plants lately." Not expecting a response, Bunny reached into his pocket, feeling for the dial on the tiny remote. "Isn’t that right…Jack?"
Jack barely had time to register that his name was being called before the egg began pulsating against his sweet spot. “AAAAaaahhyyyeeeeeaaah!” he nearly bit his tongue, playing the lewd outburst off as if he just hadn’t been paying attention. “I love flowers! Watering them and uh…yeah.” Jack bit his lip, having discovered mid-sentence how deeply he felt those vibrations when he rolled his hips just so.
North chuckled, oblivious. “This surprises me! Do not take this the wrong way, but you do not seem like the gardening type. It requires a sort of…patience.”
Jack was glaring at Bunny, whose intense green eyes were taunting him over the rim of his glass. “Oh, Jack is very patient.” Bunny’s voice seemed to drop an octave, prickling pale skin with goosebumps. It sounded so dirty to him, like he might as well have been crooning it into his ear while he fucked him long and slow; and Jack was desperate and impatient.
"He’s got a real talent for making things grow." The teasing was relentless. Their eyes locked, challenging each other, the way they did when Bunny had him by the nape and Jack was grinding down into his lap.
"He has learned a lot since he’s been with us!" Tooth added, patting Jack on the shoulder. The touch barely registered while he was so focused on the irritatingly composed man across the table. "He can even tell them apart now!"
"Wonderful!" North nodded. "Do you have a favorite kind?"
The question fell on deaf ears as Jack dared rock his hips against the chair again. “Wh— huh?”
Bunny’s smirk pulled at the distinguished lines on his face as he tucked his hand into his pocket.
"He said…what’s your favorite flower, Jack?"
"ASTER!!" He cried, falling forward against the table with a clatter, fingers knotting into the table cloth.
North and Tooth were startled by the sudden movement that left Jack with his eyes screwed shut. “Oh my goodness!” Tooth wasted no time fussing over the panting teen. “Jack, are you alright?”
"Just a…a little hot in here is all."
She pressed the back of her hand to his forehead. “He’s burning up! Bunny, you’d better take him home!”
Bunny didn’t look quite so concerned with an arm draped across the back of his chair. “Guess so.” He downed the last of his wine and stood up. “Thank you for the meal, North.”
Jack waved Tooth away, insisting that he’d be okay. He would be in a few hours at least, aside from aching muscles, bite marks, and the lingering sensation of Bunny’s cum leaking out of him.
Bunny shook hands with North and the two of them hurried out the door as fast as they could without running. It was a good thing Bunny had a spacious car— he’d had a bit to drink, so they were going to have some time to kill.
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"Morning kiss before work?"
In time Bunny would let Jack spend the night, though not always. But those morning when he did, he usually woke him with slow sleepy kisses. Bunny always had to refrain himself from taking more, it was a hard task, specially when he’s lover looked so pleased.