Drabble Cascade #119 - 'oyster'

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Title:Roman’s Turn (R, m/m/m, light bondage)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 100


Groaning came from their victim tied up in the restraints.

“Looks like he’s hurting, doesn’t it?” Silas grinned. “Are you hurting, Roman?”

Roman thrust his hips up at them, cock full and hard.

“Guess we ought to help him,” Tyler said. “Give him a little something for his pain.”

“Speaking for yourself, Ty? Because I’m not little,” Silas smirked.

“Hey! Last night that wasn’t what you were saying. I was talking about maybe splitting his oyster and …” Tyler mimicked pulling Roman’s cheeks apart and lapping between them.

An appreciative moan came from Silas and a gagged Roman mumbled “Yeeeessh.”

Drabble Cascade #119 - 'oyster'

FB3X Drabble Cascades

Welcome to the FB3X Drabble Cascade, a weekly blog hop where we want you to share your drabbles, or flash fiction inspired by our word of the week. To join in, just post your piece to your blog/social media/website and add your link to the list with Title (Rating, Genre), e.g. A Little Bit of Fun (PG, Science Fiction) and then to perpetuate the cascade, add the list code to the bottom of your post :)

Flash fiction I think is supposed to be 500 words or less. So don’t count 100 of these while you’re reading. This was entirely too much fun to write.

Title: Oysters (PG, weres-, m/m, University)
Author: charisstoma
Word count: 600


“Anthony, that’s unfair. Come on, unroll or shift and let’s talk about it,” Ed coaxed. A grunt was all he got from the armadillo shifter currently curled tighter than a pillbug.

“Boyfriend trouble,” an amused voice asked.

Ed snarled at his once was friend and Anthony’s brother, Ted, “Shut the fuck up. You’re the cause of all this.”

“How exactly?”

Oh, Ted was altogether too smug, Ed thought, as Ted draped himself over one of the two beds that used to be pushed together.

“You’re the one who told him about oysters.”( Read more... )