Submission (#148) Approved

Content warning: graphic sex, slightly rough, mention of blood (just a scratch) and drug use
Word Count: 1136
10 c for first 400, 14 for the rest
Total bonus Carats: 24c

The party was winding down at the bar and most buns have gone home. Briar looked to Klawd, his eyes expectant to his familiar lover. He wasn't quite sure what they were, but going home together wasn't by any means rare. Klawd tilted his head slightly, unsure of what the look Briar gave him meant. He wasn't the brightest sometimes, he wasn't dumb, just not very good at body languages or reading moods. Briar grabbed his hand softly, his fingers running up and down his clawed fingers. He tugged at his hand softly, trying to drag him away. A light bulb went off and Klawd understood, he called Hops over so he could pay the tab. Briar started to leave through the back door, his home wasn't far and the back door was closer to it than the front. As he walked through the door, he felt a hard shove, stumbling forward into the alley and almost falling face-first into the brick wall on the other side. He then felt a hand on his forehead, keeping him upright and from cracking his head open. He opened his eyes and saw a familiar clawed hand, slightly bleeding from a scratch from Briars thorns on his head. Serves him right. Briar was suddenly man handled into an upright position and slammed into the wall rather hard. His hands were held above his head in a tight grasp before he could even piece together what was happening. Klawd got close to him, his body pressed into his own, his breath hot on his face as he drew closer. Briar blushed suddenly, bashful and submissive to his partner. Klawd kissed him softly and lustfully, very different from his treatment to him thus far. Klawds other hand felt its way up and down Briars side, slipping behind him and feeling his behind, giving it a pinch. Briar jumped a little and struggled in his grasp, how dare he. He can be a real tease.
Klawd pulled away and smirked at him. Briars heart skipped a beat, he loved when he could make the most grumpy bun around smile, even slightly. Klawd released his arms and pulled his face close to his, his fingers under Briars chin and kissed him again just as sweetly. He put an arm around Briars shoulders and Briar put his around his waist as they began to walk back to his place. Briar pulled out a baggy of left over drugs, a party bag if you will. Pills, powder, and joints in their own little baggy inside the bigger bag. Opening it, he handed one of each pill to Klawd and took one of each for himself too, swallowing it dry. He liked to show off his swallowing skills sometimes, he was proud of it. Klawd struggled slightly but swallowed his own as well, trying to keep up with Briar. Briar took out a single joint and then put the baggy back in his pocket. "Do you have a light?" he asked Klawd, realizing he'd lost his at some point during the party. Klawd felt around his pockets, he didn't have much as he was still in his Malefecent dress, but pulled out a small blue lighter and held it out. "Here, sweets." he said as he lit it up and held it under the joint in Briars mouth. Briar inhaled, the harsh smoke stinging his throat. It has been a while since he smoked. He took it out of his mouth and handed it to Klawd as he held his breath for a moment. Klawd took a puff too as Briar exhaled, coughing deeply. Klawd smirked again at him. "Noob." was all he said. he exhaled as well and passed it back to Briar. Briar snatched it and took an even deeper hit. He was no noob, it's just been a while. They continued to share the joint until they got to Briars door, and Klawd put the roach in his pocket to save for later. Briar opened his door and invited Klawd in. Pink and white furniture and decor covered the entire apartment, rose and thorn accents everywhere, it was kind of his thing. Briar instigated this time, kissing Klawd hard and passionately.
He wrapped his arms around Klawds neck and jumped up to wrap his legs around his waist. Klawd quickly held Briar by the legs and bum as he kissed him deeply and rougher this time. Klawd stumbled his way into the bedroom, carrying Briar and tossing them both onto his bed. Klawds lips left his and trailed down his chin to his neck, kissing and biting everything his mouth could touch. Briar let out a small moan, the anticipation getting to him. He felt Klawds hands lift his skirt, feeling his hard member through his underwear. Klawd rubbed the outside of Briars panties, making him moan again. Briar pulled at his hair for teasing him like this. He just wanted release already. The drugs and alcohol were making him quite impatient. Klawd lifted the Briar rose dress off of Briar, leaving him in just his underwear. Klawd took a step back to just look at Briar sprawled out on the bed, looking cute and innocent. Briar blushed as he began to sit up. Klawd pushed him back down and reached into Briars pants, releasing his member and quickly licking it. Briar moaned and arched his back as he felt Klawd take him in fully, his head bobbing up and down slowly at first. Briar put both his hands in Klawds hair, pulling it and directing him with it just how he wanted. Klawd moaned slightly, he knew he liked his hair pulled. He began to quicken his pace, Briar bucked his hips, trying to get all of himself into Klawds warm and wet mouth.
Klawd fondled his balls as well, massaging them and his tongue flicked his head, his tongue piercing rubbing him just right. Briar could feel himself getting closer to climax as Klawd continued to take him in all the way. "K-klawd." he panted. "I-I'm getting, ah!" he tried to warn him, but he came while in his mouth. Klawd kept going, keeping his orgasm going as long as possible. Briars body tensed and spasmed and twitched until he couldn't any longer. He flopped on the bed, completely limp. Klawd came up face to face with Briar, giving a small smile. "You're not the only one who can swallow." he commented. He leaned down and kissed him softly again and put a hand on Briar face. He pulled away slightly and looked in his eyes. "And that's just the beginning. Where's your toy box?" he asked, getting up off the bed, looking around the room. The night was still young, and the drugs were just kicking in.