Prompt Answer Originally Posted On Twitter Jun 16, 2023.
Prompt answer originally posted on Twitter Jun 16, 2023.
Recipient: @BrunaNeptune (Prompt)
Summary: Khunbam strawberry picking date
They each had little baskets, and Khun was very strategically picking his strawberries. They had to be just ripe enough to not spoil quickly, a good enough size to be eaten in one bite so there’s no mess, and free of any holes that might have bugs hidden in them. He shuddered at the mere thought as he placed a perfect strawberry in his basket.
“Hey, Bam?” He looked around but he was no where in sight—he nearly screamed when Bam came up behind him, holding something out with both hands.
“Khun-sii, look! It’s so big!” Khun gawked at the strawberry that looked just a bit smaller than his fist. An absolute unit, one might say.
“That’s ridiculously big. I don’t know how you can bite into that.”
Bam’s eyes went wide. “Why do you want to eat it? It’s meant to be treasured!”
Khun chuckled as he pat Bam’s head. He loved this fool so much.
“At the end of the day, it’s a strawberry, Bam. You either eat it or it goes bad.”
Bam frowned. “Is there no way to save it? Oh, what if I freeze it!?”
Khun shook his head. “No way. I’m not keeping that thing in the freezer to take up space for years.”
Bam sighed and placed it in his basket. He had a collection of very oddly shaped strawberries. “Okay… I’ll eat it.”
Khun set his basket down and pulled Bam into a hug. Bam buried his face in his shoulder and hummed happily. “I’m sorry, Bam. But I bet it’ll taste amazing.” He felt Bam nod against his shoulder.
“C’mon. Let’s hurry up so we can stop by the grocery store and get some whipped cream.”
Bam let out a happy gasp as he broke free. “Yes! That sounds amazing!”
Khun picked up his basket as Bam went back to inspecting the vines for the best strawberries.
This silly man was the love of his life.
He shook his head and went back to picking a few more strawberries to fill his basket so he could hurry back home with him.
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“Just one chance, just one breath
Just in case there's just one left”
You’re not going to tell me this man doesn’t have daily dreams about Bam and how he couldn’t save him even though he plan for everything
Originally posted on Twitter Jun 18, 2023.
Summary: Khunbam bed sharing NSFW. Originally a runaway prompt response
The heater had chosen the perfect time of night when maintenance was asleep to stop working.
Bam whined as he pulled his blanket tighter around himself. His jacket lay abandoned on the floor, flung in annoyance after it tried to suffocate him when he laid down. He curled his legs tighter against his chest, and let out another disgruntled whine.
His roommate, Khun, growled, and a bed creaked. A second later, Bam’s bed sunk, and he couldn’t bring himself to feel guilty for waking him up. He felt that miserable.
“Can’t sleep?” Khun grumbled.
Fingers mussed his hair and Bam fussed. “No. I’m freezing.”
“Move over, then.”
Bam made a confused noise, wondering how they were going to fit in a bed meant for one. But Khun shoved him until he was pressed against the wall and laid down beside him. Arms wrapped around his torso and roughly pulling him back against a firm chest.
Bam blinked as the blanket was rearranged around him and Khun finally settled down. The hot air of a sigh tickled Bam’s nape, and he shivered.
“I’ll keep you warm. Now let me sleep.”
Bam swallowed the nervous lump in his throat as his body's heat skyrocketed. They were pressed snug together without any space between them. Khun’s long legs wrapped around his, his hips pressed against his rear. He could feel every breath he took and every beat of his heart.
Breathing was difficult as he laid as still as he could. He liked to sleep with his knees bent, but Khun had him locked down and he didn’t want to disturb him anymore. But maybe he was already asleep, and it would just be a quick movement. He lifted one knee and his rear pushed against something soft—
He heard a sharp gasp and Khun jerked against him, followed by a hiss, “Don’t move.”
“I can’t.” Bam whimpered. “My knees hurt.”
“The bed is too small, Bam,” grumbled Khun.
Not one to give up, Bam turned around and tried putting one leg over Khun’s hip. He wiggled around, trying to find a comfortable spot, ignoring the disgruntled grunt from his roommate. He tried bending his knees in the space between their legs, but another light gasp as he brushed against Khun told him that wasn’t going to work.
As a last resort, he draped the blanket on his back and straddled Khun. With his knees bent on either side, he laid down against Khun’s chest, and finally, let out a sigh of relief. He could feel Khun’s heart racing in his chest, tentative fingertips resting against his hips, his half-hard cock pressing against his stomach—
Bam raised his head. “Oh. I’m… sorry.”
Khun cleared his throat, fingers tapping against Bam’s hips. “Don’t think too much about it,” he muttered.
Bam nodded and laid his head back down.
Except he couldn’t stop thinking about it.
His roommate liked to tease him by flirting with him until his face turned red and he couldn’t form words. Khun was a gorgeous man—and he was in the perfect position to be taken advantage of.
Bam ground down lightly, pretending he didn’t hear the gasp below him. Slowly, he could feel him firming up against him.
“Bam,” he warned. But Bam continued, grinding down a little harder, seeking his own pleasure. He kept going until the warnings sounded more like pleadings.
Bam gripped Khun’s shirt at the shoulders as he rubbed against the hard bulge straining against bottoms. He felt himself pulse hard, and he was wanted more—
“Wait, Bam, wait. I’m—”
Drunk on pleasure, Bam couldn’t wait. He moaned Khun’s name, loud and needy as he came, trembling through his orgasm.
Khun cursed under his breath as he gripped Bam’s waist, lifting his hips to keep grinding against him. After a few hard thrusts, he threw his head back with a long, low groan.
Bam fell back onto Khun’s chest with a content sigh, and he was perfectly fine with falling asleep like that, except Khun tapped his shoulder. He let out a grumble.
“I need to...clean up.” Bam grunted and didn’t move. “Hey.” Nothing.
His head spun as he was picked up and flung onto his back. And Khun was gone.
Part of him wondered if maybe he had crossed a line, but sleep beckoned him first and it sounded more like tomorrow Bam’s problem anyway. He was nearly asleep when he heard a horrible screeching. He groaned and turned over to see Khun rearranging furniture at this hour of the night.
“Khun, what are you doing?”
A bed was pushed against his. “No more distractions. I need my sleep.” He flopped down on his bed, pulled Bam into his arms, and now Bam had plenty of room to curl his legs up.
Bam let out a content sigh as he was cradled with warmth. As his consciousness was whisked away by sleep, his last thought was a fleeting hope that the heater would take another day to be repaired so they could do this one more time.
from Chapter 2 of “Seduced By The Night” by @resiotcage
This was a ToP server collab from 9/25/21.
If lighthouses had talking AIs, Khun's AI would probably berate him for not taking care of himself.
Script by @Bird91357072, Voice by me, Art/Animation by @pastel84950110.
- Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping
Khuns rkgk
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