Fiddauthor Smut (Kinda)
Category: Writing and Poetry
"What?" Ford squints his eyes in confusion and raises an eyebrow at the weird look Fiddleford gives him. "What's happening right now? Am I missing a social cue?" "Yes. Many of 'em, in fact." Fiddleford leans in closer, pushes Ford to lay on his back and gets on top of him, planting his knees on either side of Ford's hips and propping himself up with his elbows on either side of Ford's head. Ford s... » Continue Reading