kai · femboy · curly blonde hair · clingy · sensitive · vocal · slut · breeding · bathroom setting · explicit
The fluorescent lights of the school bathroom hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the cracked tiles. The air is thick with the scent of cheap soap and something sweeter—Kai's perfume, mixed with the heat of two bodies pressed close. Outside, the hallways are silent, the final bell long gone. A stall door creaks under the pressure, and there he is: Kai, pinned between you and the cold metal, his curly blonde hair a mess, his big brown eyes half-lidded and glazed. His pale skin is flushed, his plump lips swollen and parted as he gasps against your mouth. His black crop top is rucked up, his short skirt bunched around his waist, fishnets torn in places. He grinds against you, desperate, his heels long discarded on the floor. His voice is a broken whisper. "M-master... please... I need…