A Special Arrangement
#1 of Micro Fiction
Just some silly short microfiction I wrote up as part of a 10 minute writing prompt exercise over on the WritersCrossing discord. I liked it enough to post it, short as it is. If you're looking for a cool place to come hang out with other writers and discuss craft, come on down and join the server!
Jacob's breath came in short huffs and gasps, filling his nose with the mingled perfumes of flowers that almost covered a heavy underlying musk. His sweaty paws gripped the sales counter. Oh gosh, this was such a bad idea. A customer could walk in at any moment!
"Doing okay, cutie?" Teeth snagged and nibbled at the doberman's pointed ears, drawing a whimper from his throat and a thrill down his spine.
"Fuck yes... but we gotta..."
"I hear you, hot stuff. Ready for the bouquet?"
Jacob could barely snort a laugh. Damned fox. Lang's grip tightened on Jacob's waist, the fox's hips slamming against Jacob's, the thick length of canid cock lodged in the dobie's rump stretching and rubbing in all the right places. His own throbbing cock bounced between his legs, dripping and leaking all over the flower shop floor, staining an arrangement of lilies. Well, at least that wouldn't show. Heat and ecstasy washed through him, a heavy pressure bearing down on his prostate as the swelling bulge of Lang's knot shoved inside, firmly tying them together. Liquid warmth flooded his belly, a long groan leaving the pair as they fell into shared delight.
The bell on the door jingled.
Prompts:
· gasp
· risk
· load
· warn
· urgency
Flower arranger