Dave/Tavros, Frottage, Facial? (Tavros ==> Provide the Fudge)
anonymous
September 9 2011, 19:55:18 UTC
I love this prompt and hope that it's okay if I post this fresh on the new meme?
I want to see Tavros providing the fudge and Dave the marshmallow component of a metaphorical smore. With the fudge being Tavros’s genetic material, of course, which is a slightly diluted shade of his brownish-orange blood color. I mean, come on, how evocative was that page? And asides from one “gross, dude,” Dave didn’t do too much protesting about it.
So, uh, if anyone was up for filling it, I would looove to see something with Dave and Tavros that ends with both of them coming on each other's faces/bodies. I am also a huge fan of frottage and foreplay, more so than anal, even -- I just think there's something so intimate about two naked bodies rubbing and grinding up against each other. You see so little of it too, so I'd be ecstatic if you wanted to include that! <3
Dave/Tavros:: Metaphorical S'mores 1/5
anonymous
September 12 2011, 05:24:24 UTC
There was nothing more dangerous than a bored Strider. Dave was bored when he played Sburb all those years ago and very nearly contributed to the demise of his planet. He was bored when he pissed in Egbert’s apple juice and tricked him into drinking it
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Dave/Tavros:: Metaphorical S'mores 2/5
anonymous
September 12 2011, 05:34:51 UTC
Dave unceremoniously tugged Tavros’s pants off in record time, shucking them to the floor to join the rest of the rumpled clothing. He couldn’t help but snort at the sight of Tavros’s underwear, which was patterned with fairies. “Nice, man. Real ironic
( ... )
Dave/Tavros:: Metaphorical S'mores 3/5
anonymous
September 12 2011, 05:44:53 UTC
Tavros didn’t bother to inform him that that wasn’t how bullfighting worked; he had enough sense not to look a gift horse in the mouth. Instead, he hesitated for a split second before flashing him a dazzling, pointy-teethed grin and climbing onto his lap.
Dave planted his hands firmly on Tavros’s ass, dragging him forward so that he was sitting on his stomach. He reluctantly removed one hand so that he could fiddle with his boxer shorts, pushing them down so that the fabric rested just beneath his balls. He took his exposed cock and slid it between the troll’s cheeks, snickering as Tavros let out a little whimper.
The heat was rising in Tavros’s face, and he squirmed uncomfortably, but oh god, that felt good. Pleasure won out over embarrassment, and he shifted so that his bone bulge was grinding up against Dave, who let out a hiss of satisfaction.
Encouraged, Tavros grew bolder, his hips moving in a circular motion experimentally as he rubbed up against him, trying to relieve some of that burning want that was making his bone
( ... )
Dave/Tavros:: Metaphorical S'mores 4/5
anonymous
September 12 2011, 05:51:20 UTC
“No pail here, bro,” Dave said, trying to keep his voice steady and impassive even as his erection was throbbing for release. “I don’t subscribe to your freaky troll fetishes for cleaning objects.”
“But- but… where, uh, where do I release my genetic material?”
“Allll over this fine piece of man meat,” Dave said, gesturing at the entire span of his body.
“W-what?”
“Give me some of that fudge you promised, man. No backing out now.” Dave opened his mouth, his tongue ready and waiting.
Tavros whimpered, and the sight of Dave, with his shades off and his eyes half-closed, a faint pink blush staining his cheeks, and his mouth looking so inviting was too much for him to handle. He overcame his cultural inhibitions and let his genetic material spill out onto Dave, splattering across his chest and his outstretched tongue, and Dave positively shivered as he bathed in the substance
( ... )
Dave/Tavros:: Metaphorical S'mores 5/5
anonymous
September 12 2011, 05:54:00 UTC
Tavros could help but blush. “Dave, that’s, uh, kind of really most definitely extremely lewd and inappropriate imagery…” Granted, the position that he was in at the moment was even more lewd, but he couldn’t help but get flustered over Dave’s scandalous choice of metaphors
( ... )
Re: Dave/Tavros:: Metaphorical S'mores 5/5
anonymous
September 13 2011, 02:05:51 UTC
Ahhhh, I'm so glad you think so! xD I had a blast writing these two, so it makes me really happy to hear that you like it and that I do Dave justice! <3
Re: Dave/Tavros:: Metaphorical S'mores 5/5
anonymous
September 14 2011, 08:34:05 UTC
Sdgghgshssjasdgh oh god oh god. This was really hot. The way you wrote Dave was so perfect. The dialogue the characterization and the delicious s'mores were all perfect.
I want to see Tavros providing the fudge and Dave the marshmallow component of a metaphorical smore. With the fudge being Tavros’s genetic material, of course, which is a slightly diluted shade of his brownish-orange blood color. I mean, come on, how evocative was that page? And asides from one “gross, dude,” Dave didn’t do too much protesting about it.
So, uh, if anyone was up for filling it, I would looove to see something with Dave and Tavros that ends with both of them coming on each other's faces/bodies. I am also a huge fan of frottage and foreplay, more so than anal, even -- I just think there's something so intimate about two naked bodies rubbing and grinding up against each other. You see so little of it too, so I'd be ecstatic if you wanted to include that! <3
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Dave planted his hands firmly on Tavros’s ass, dragging him forward so that he was sitting on his stomach. He reluctantly removed one hand so that he could fiddle with his boxer shorts, pushing them down so that the fabric rested just beneath his balls. He took his exposed cock and slid it between the troll’s cheeks, snickering as Tavros let out a little whimper.
The heat was rising in Tavros’s face, and he squirmed uncomfortably, but oh god, that felt good. Pleasure won out over embarrassment, and he shifted so that his bone bulge was grinding up against Dave, who let out a hiss of satisfaction.
Encouraged, Tavros grew bolder, his hips moving in a circular motion experimentally as he rubbed up against him, trying to relieve some of that burning want that was making his bone ( ... )
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“But- but… where, uh, where do I release my genetic material?”
“Allll over this fine piece of man meat,” Dave said, gesturing at the entire span of his body.
“W-what?”
“Give me some of that fudge you promised, man. No backing out now.” Dave opened his mouth, his tongue ready and waiting.
Tavros whimpered, and the sight of Dave, with his shades off and his eyes half-closed, a faint pink blush staining his cheeks, and his mouth looking so inviting was too much for him to handle. He overcame his cultural inhibitions and let his genetic material spill out onto Dave, splattering across his chest and his outstretched tongue, and Dave positively shivered as he bathed in the substance ( ... )
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I LIKE THIS hahahha your dave was great and tavros ahhh <3 bad choice of words, but good result x3
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You must
Fill all the things
ALL THE THINGS DAMMIT
I alkjwelkthwioerus'd all over this
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