Tuesday, July 31, 2018

The Boifriend, Ch. 1

[pre-story]I'm back! I went into a bit of a funk there for a couple weeks, but I came out swingin'! finished this in about three days. The idea, and a couple lines, were inspired by one of my favorite dialogue mods for Super Deepthroat. I probably should have been working on one of the patreon commissions, but I was feeling unusually inspired, so I hope y'all will understand. Sometimes you just gotta write about cute bois. No actual sex yet.
If you hadn't guessed by now- this is gonna be super gay. If you don't like that stuff, you might wanna give this one a pass. Otherwise, enjoy!And if you like what you see, [redacted][/pre-story]

The Boifriend, Chapter 1

“Whelp!” Leo exclaimed as he stood up and gave an exaggerated stretch, feigning a yawn. “Looks like it’s time for me to hit the sack.”

Ann smirked playfully at her father, the dark-haired teen adjusting her glasses, the light from the tv screen glaring off the lenses for a moment. It was remarkable how much she looked like her mother in that moment, she had the same look on her face he’d seen her mother wear so often, the kind of amused, knowing, too-smart-for-her-own-good look. “So soon, daddy? The movie’s just starting. I guess age really does take it out of you...”

Leo smirked back and shook his head. “Ah, I’ve seen it before.” He replied with a dismissive wave, then leaned down, quickly kissing his daughter on the top of the head before straightening up. “Besides, you ‘hep cats’  don’t need an old man ‘harshing your groove’.” He added, making liberal use of air quotes.

Ann laughed, shaking her head. “Oh my god, even YOU aren’t old enough to have used ‘hep cats’.”

“Um, goodnight, Sir.” Ben managed to speak up, though he couldn’t quite make the eye contact to go with it.

Leo gave a soft smile and turned on his heel. “You kids have fun.” He added, heading for the stairs. He hesitated a moment as he gripped the railing and mounted the first step, glancing back to the pair on the couch, already wrapped up in a hushed conversation, then shook his head and started to climb.

All Leo could think about as he headed for his room was that blue hair.