Featuring:Henry discover's August's wooden body and grants him one last sexual wish. (Henry’s POV)
I was sprinting to August’s room in Granny’s B&B. Emma wanted to leave Storybrooke with me and I couldn’t let that happen! We had to get her to believe! We had to get her to break the curse! I ran down the corridor and then worriedly knocked on his door. “Hang on!” I heard him call from the other side. I was wearing my coat, my brown scarf, a chequered shirt and a grey top as well as a pair of jeans. The moment the door opened, I began pushing my way inside. “August, please, I need your help!” I told him. “Emma wants to leave.” I said, standing in the middle of his room. “What? Slow down.” August frowned. He was wearing a black jacket over a dark grey polo and his gloves again, along with a pair of dark jeans. “You were going to make her believe. You have to!” I told him. “I know, Henry. I’m sorry, I… I failed.” August said, looking saddened. “Failed?” “I tried to show her. At first it was my legs and now… Now take a look… At the unvarnished truth...” August said before I watched him slowly pull down his sleeve. His arm… “It’s wood!” I gasped. It looked like a table leg! It looked crazy! “Yes.” August sighed. “All of this… I was right! The curse - it’s real!” I beamed. “You’re a smart kid.” August nodded. “And you’re Pinocchio!” I exclaimed. “What gave it away?” August said, sarcastically. “But why are you turning back to wood? Your story… You should be real…” “I’m changing back because… I haven’t exactly been a good boy.” August admitted. “And uh…” He then went down to his knees, so we were face to face with each other. His eyes were like blue diamonds. “Well, if the curse doesn’t break, this doesn’t stop.” He told me. The answer seemed obvious. “So we show Emma that you’re turning back into the puppet you were, and then she has to believe and when she does, she could break the curse.” I suggested. “I tried that. She doesn’t want to see, so she doesn’t. There’s nothing more that I can do.” August sighed. “I-I’m getting tired. It’s hard to ride and it’s hard to walk. Soon, it’s gonna be hard to breathe.” He admitted. “So we have to do something fast.” I told him. “But there’s nothing to do. And with what little time I have left, I want to spend it with my father.” August reasoned. “Marco.” I nodded. “Told you, you were a smart kid.” August smiled, before leaning in and kissing me.
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Featuring:David takes Henry into the supply closet of the animal shelter for some more naughty fun. (Henry’s POV)
I was… Horny. Really horny. It was first thing in the morning and I was wearing my school uniform (black cardigan over a white button down shirt) and my coat. August wasn’t around, I think he went on some trip with my real Mom, so I went to my (in theory) Grandad. I assumed he was at the Animal Shelter, as last I heard that’s where he worked. So, I went over and came through the door. There he was, sitting behind the counter, looking rather bored. He was wearing a dark lavender and white chequered shirt over a forest green top. “Henry?” David frowned. “Hey.” I smiled. “What are you doing here?” He asked. “Is anybody else here?” I questioned. “N-No?” He said, already figuring out what I want. I went around the counter and straddled his lap. “Henry… I-I don’t know if we should be doing-“ but before he could answer, I connected our lips. But after a few seconds, David broke off. “Henry! Seriously, not here. It's too risky.” He told me, sternly, even though one of his hands were on my ass. “How often do people really come here?” I scoffed, feeling up his pec. “You'd be surprised. It's okay, there's a supply closet we can use.” David suggested with a smirk. “Mmm take me, Daddy.” I said, excited. Featuring:Henry gets on his knees for August before they put their plan in action. (August’s POV)
I had managed to convince Henry to help me retrieve Rumpletiltskin’s dagger, though he didn’t know that’s what it was. He was just going to be my distraction for Gold while I did the sneaky work. So, we were outside early in the morning, hiding in an alley, waiting for the shop to open. I was wearing my black leather jacket and gloves - hiding my arms that were turning to wood, along with my jeans. Meanwhile Henry stood beside me, wearing a rucksack, coat, a blue hoodie and a red and black chequered shirt along with a pair of dark grey pants. “It’s almost 9:00. You all set? You know what to do?” I asked him, leaning against the wall. “Operation Cobra is always ready. I just…” “You just what?” I frowned. “I don’t understand what this has to do with getting Emma to believe.” Henry admitted. “Sometimes other priorities assert themselves.” I said, avoiding the facts. “Can you handle a little improvisation?” “Yeah. Can you?” Henry smirked before casually placing a hand on my crotch. I couldn’t help but smirk back. I looked around - it was pretty deserted. “Fuck it, we got half an hour.” I gave in, bringing Henry further into the alley… Featuring:David and August finally have a proper meeting, ending in them both having wild, hot, intense sex. (David’s POV)
I was frustrated. I was upset, stressed and ridden with guilt. After being a suspect for murder, it was now being thrown onto Mary Margaret… Not only that but the entire town had labelled me as a cheater. Not only that but I had also been fucking an underaged boy. I was sadly walking down the street, as it was pouring with rain, holding an umbrella, when I spotted August sat on the bench. He seemed to just be thinking. He was wearing a black leather jacket and gloves, then a dark pair of jeans. Meanwhile I was wearing a brown coat and a chequered shirt over a faded dark blue polo. “David?” He noticed me. “Hey.” I nodded, going to walk past. “David, I’m not gonna give you an evil glare like the rest of this town.” August assured me. So, I reluctantly stopped. “Look, I cant talk… I’ve got a lot on my mind and… I can’t think straight at the moment.” I told him. “I think that’s precisely why you do need to talk.” August said with a smile. Damn, he was attractive as hell. “What are you suggesting?” I frowned. “How about we go back to your place, have some tea and talk it through?” August suggested. “I dunno…” I sighed. “It can’t hurt.” August shrugged. Featuring:Jefferson peaks through his telescope to find Henry and David getting up to some secret fun in the police station. (Jefferson’s POV)
I had rufied Emma’s tea and she was unconscious in the living room, tied up. Snow, or Mary Margaret, was in her own room, tied to a chair and gagged. It was going to happen. I was finally gonna get Emma to make the hat work so I could finally get out of Storybrooke... I sat by my telescope, glad I was successful. Out of boredom, I peaked into the telescope and could look through one of the windows into the Sheriff’s station. Not a lot would happen there, I’d usually use it to spy on Emma - however through it I could see Henry and David. Henry was wearing his normal clothes, the big coat, a scarf, a jumper and a shirt, then a pair of jeans too. David was wearing a blue chequered shirt and a pair of dark jeans too. They were talking and seemed very confused, perhaps because the prisoner that was there had disappeared. Then... Something utterly mad happened! Henry suddenly grabbed David by the shirt and pulled him down into a KISS! “Holy shit!” I muttered under my breath, watching as the two men with a huge age difference began making out. I could clearly see that David was not resisting. David even suddenly picked Henry up and placed him on a desk, to kiss him deeper… “Shit…” I said, realising I was getting turned on by it. “Fuck it…” I undid my trousers and pulled them down along with my boxers and released my 7 inch dick. |
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