❝ Halloween-themed stuff! ❞

[no1likeme]

{ 𝅘𝅥𝅯 this is halloween 𝅘𝅥𝅯 }
choose a character • leave a starter/prompt • link images or videos

Some options:

• trick or treating
• hayrides (haunted or not)
• corn mazes (haunted or not)
• bonfires (with or without ghost stories)
• halloween parties
• haunted houses (real or staged)
• picking out costumes
• pumpkin patch/carving
• anything your heart desires!

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[detricote]

Hayun has no idea just how he's going to be able to give this all up again in a week's time. It's already hard when it's just a few days, but a whole week? And when the longer holidays come around? And his summer vacation? That one is going to be the worst. It's going to be hard to leave Yohan again once the new school year rolls around now that he knows what it feels like. It'll be hard to go back to imagining the feel of Yohan's body instead of actually feeling it.

They'll just have to make the most of this week together, won't they?

Hayun breathes out a soft, airy laugh into Yohan's ear. "Stop teasing me for saying please." Don't ever. Hayun actually delights in it. And it really highlights just how often he says 'please' and 'thank you' even in situations like these. Even when he's getting intimate with his boyfriend, he doesn't make demands but rather requests. Such a polite boy.

That laugh quickly shifts into a moan against Yohan's ear when the older man touches him, prods and massages. The moan grows louder and his stroking falters a little when that finger finds its way inside. He almost falls forward at the sensation and puts his free hand on Yohan's chest to steady himself.

"You're always so accommodating." So ready to do as Hayun asks.

[thedevilsaid]

Seong's life is terrible. How does he cope with it?

But Seong's surprise, however slight or momentary is worth it. A jaunty, lopsided grin of satisfaction settles on Matthias' face.

"I'll only bite you if you flirt back with someone. I only punish behavior I don't want to see."

[bulnoriya]

Yohan wouldn't tease him about it in times like this if he didn't find it endearing. Truly, he wouldn't comment on it all if it wasn't such a charming and utterly Hayun thing to do.

Hayun isn't the only one wanting to savor their time together. There's nothing quite like being together — not just in a sexual sense. Yohan's house feels emptier now that Hayun isn't in it somewhat regularly. Despite the sheer number of people in and out every day, it feels like the beating heart of the house is missing. Everyone feels it, not just Yohan. But Yohan most of all.

Now, he sucks in a breath as he presses deeper, wiggles that probing digit a bit. Oh, he's missed this. The feel of Hayun's body, the welcoming warmth of it. The little ways he can tell he's having an effect on the boy (like that faltering hand). "You feel tight," he comments as if that's any surprise to either of them. "Maybe I should get you a toy before I leave."

[detricote]

Fated friends! Meant to be! It makes Hayun happy to have such a close friend as Vincent as well. When he'd made the decision to go to school overseas, he worried that he'd make no friends. He thought for sure that the closest he would have to friends during his entire time at college would be the men who were tasked with coming with him to protect him. People who are paid to be with him. He couldn't imagine any situation where he'd make friends. A new environment with a new culture in a new country with a language he wasn't terribly confident in. Everything was pointing to a lonely college life.

And then he met Vincent, who he is so grateful to. Vincent who has become such a close friend so quickly because they just clicked.

"I will. Let me know too, okay? I don't usually do well with scary things, but as long as you're here, it'll be totally fine, right?" Hayun looks between Vincent and the haunted house, takes a deep breath, then begins to lead them toward the attraction.

[detricote]

Complain about it though he does, Hayun likes the teasing. It's something that makes them feel like a proper couple. A couple that's secure enough in their relationship to be able to tease each other without there being any hurt feelings. It makes it feel like equals in the relationship instead of how imbalanced things normally feel. It's a silly thing, to think that something so simple could make such a difference, and yet it does. He likes it. He would miss the teasing if it stopped.

Much like he's missed this. Not just the sexual aspect of their being together but all of it. Just having Yohan in his space, in his (temporary) home. It feels like something that's been missing has finally been returned. Not just from his life, but from his home. Yohan has finally come home to him.

Hayun whimpers and sighs, rocking his hips ever so slightly in tandem with that wiggling finger. The once smooth movement of his hand on his boyfriend's cock is growing more and more sloppy. It's hard to keep to any sort of rhythm with Yohan's finger moving inside of him the way it is. "I'm not exactly regularly having sex with my, um, sizable boyfriend now that I'm at school," he manages to get out while only having to pause as he's overtaken by a moan a small handful of times. He leans more of his weight against Yohan, getting a little closer, leaving only enough room to continue his attempts to stroke the man's cock.

"It would be fun to use during our video calls." If Yohan feels Hayun's face getting hotter against his neck, no he doesn't. "Or when I'm thinking about you between calls..."

[adventicius]

"A ghost costume?" Aqua throws his own sheet over his head, trying to mimic what Snake did, and he adjusts the sheet a little, but doesn't manage to find the eye holes. He blinks beneath the sheet, looking up and around, which is clearly visible from outside of the sheet.

"How does it work? Help!"

[bulnoriya]

Hayun's face could be getting warmer for any number of reasons. Not simply because they're casually discussing getting him a sex toy. It could have something to do with that. Or his hand working Yohan's cock. Or Yohan stretching him open for said cock. Really, any of those things could be contributing factors.

"That," his breath hitches a moment. It has been too long, in his opinion, since they've been able to touch. So if it's a little distracting, Hayun can forgive him, right? "That would be very fun, for both of us." Yohan would definitely enjoy watching Hayun play with a toy when they video called. And he's certain that when Hayun used it alone, it would be just that: alone. He's never had any reason to think Hayun would look elsewhere.

In retaliation for Hayun managing to distract him like that, Yohan works a second finger into him.

"Shall we shop for something together when we're finished here?" Online, of course. Yohan's not about to parade Hayun through the local sex shops. Besides, this isn't his city. He doesn't know where such things are here.

[dangernoodle]

He can't help chuckling, but he reaches out immediately to help Aqua straighten his sheet out so he can see.

"There we go!" A victorious announcement as he gets the holes lined up with Aqua's eyes. "How's that?"

[adventicius]

Aqua gasps in amazement and blinks a few times before reaching up beneath the sheet to poke his fingers out of the eye holes. "You did it! I can see! That was amazing." It was like magic! Snake just moved the costume a little bit and Aqua was once again a sighted creature!

[authorialintent]

College isn't as huge of a change for Vincent. It's his first time out of his hometown, away from everyone and everything he knew. But there were only a handful of hours separating him from that. He could find ways to visit during holidays if he wanted. There aren't any large time differences making coordination of calls and visits a necessity. But meeting Hayun, finally working up the nerve to talk to him after a couple of weeks of silent admiration is easily one of the best choices Vincent made.

"We just have to remember this is supposed to fun." He doesn't sound convinced. But he straightens his shoulders and nods in resolution. "We'll be fine because we're together." And, well, he's heard if you get too scared you can get walked out of haunted houses.

He may have kept a veritable vise grip on Hayun's hand, but barring any major disasters, he's prepared to make it through the haunted house. He won't be embarrassed by how startled he is or how easily the workers pull screams from him.

[dangernoodle]

"You've got to be able to see where you're going," he advises. Then he holds out a small pumpkin-shaped bucket with a jack o' lantern face painted on it. "See how all the others are going up to houses to get candy? That's what we're going to do, too. C'mon, I'll help you at the first couple houses."

[detricote]

All of those things are definitely contributing factors to just how hot his face is getting, but the idea of using a sex toy on his own is probably the biggest contributor. Any sex toy related exploration has all been done with Yohan. It's something (one thing of many) that he associates with Yohan, so the very thought of going solo, with Yohan being no more than a thought in his head instead of at least an image on his laptop makes him feel a little flustered. Hot, but flustered.

Following closely behind contributing factor number one is the finger poking and prodding around inside of him. Twisting and moving and making him feel like he can't breathe, all to get him ready for the cock in his hand. The hand that's officially lost all sense of rhythm, but is still diligently stroking. Faster and then slower, gripping a little more firmly and then stroking gently. He moves his hand to curl his fingers over the head of Yohan's cock, using his palm to rub against the tip. Then back down. Slowly. Feeling out every part of his cock. Mapping it out. Committing it to memory as though it hasn't already carved out its very own space in his mind. Reminding himself what it feels like. This is the first time in a while. The first time being intimate. The first time even being in the same room. The first time in a while. This is the only time he knows for sure they'll be intimate together while Yohan's here (unlikely that it'll be the only time, but there's never really any way to know that for sure) so he wants to get the most of out.

He wants to get the most out of Yohan just being here. He'll probably do a lot more studying and class work at home just so he can sit next to Yohan while he does it. Then he can spend time with Yohan while still dedicating himself to his studies. He intends to squeeze every moment with Yohan he can out of this visit.

"I think it would be very- very fun too." If there's one thing that Yohan can be certain of with Hayun, it's that he's only ever looking at him. Waiting for him. A touch jealous and lonely though he may feel when he sees couples together around school, the thought of wanting to fill Yohan's place with someone new has never crossed his mind. They may live on opposite sides of the globe currently, but that doesn't matter to Hayun. They're together. Yohan is the only man Hayun wants to be with and not distance can change that.

"Maybe it'll make- Ah!" The second finger takes him by surprise. Should it? No. Does it? Often. If Yohan's retaliation for distracting him was to distract Hayun in return, mission accomplished. He is thoroughly distracted from whatever he'd been saying. The way he his stops for a moment, he's clearly been distracted from what he'd been doing as well. He whimpers and moans, rolling his hips almost involuntarily at this point.

"My laptop is in my bedroom," he manages once he can finally think again. When they're done out here, they can make their way into Hayun's room and collapse on his bed together, where they can then scroll through online sex shops at their leisure. Find something appropriate for Hayun. Help with his longing for his boyfriend whenever they're not together.

"Okay. Okay I'm ready." Eager, more like. Impatient. Physically ready is a little more debatable. "I want you, Yohan," he breathes against the man's ear, using his tongue to pull Yohan's earlobe into his mouth, gently nibbling and sucking on the soft flesh.