Featuring:Feeling depressed about the current situation, Henry seeks a moment with the mysterious stranger. (Henry’s POV)
I was sat in the Diner on my own, at the counter, feeling rather miserable. Mary Margaret was prime suspect for murder, even though she was Snow White and my own Mom wasn’t any closer to believing that she was the Saviour. Ruby could see I was upset and sprinkled some more cinnamon onto my hot chocolate for me, giving my back a caring rub. “I don’t think that hot chocolate's gonna drink itself.” A voice said when Ruby walked away. It was the Stranger. The same Stranger I sucked off in the toilets of this very Diner. He was looking hot again, wearing a leather jacket over a black shirt. I was wearing a dark jacket over a brown jumper, over a button down shirt. “You’re upset about your teacher, aren’t you?” “She didn’t do it.” I told him. “Why can’t anyone see that?” “Because most people just see what’s right in front of them.” The Stranger said. “And I don’t think you’re gonna find the answers you want at the bottom of that mug.” He continued. “Then where?” I sighed before taking a slurp. “That book in your bag?” He suggested. “You know I’m a writer. So I’m partial to finding my answers in the literary form.” “It’s just a book.” I sighed. “Is it?” “Yeah.” “I think we both know that that’s not the case.” The Stranger told me. Was he saying what I thought he was saying? “What do you know about it?” I asked him. “I know it’s a book of stories.” The Stranger said. “Aren’t all books?” I frowned. “Stories… That really happened.” The Stranger revealed. He was looking at me and as he spoke, I could feel the sexual tension grow. “You think my book is real?” I asked, surprised. “As real as I am.” The Stranger nodded. “How do you know?” I questioned. “Let’s just say that, uh… I’m a believer, and I want to help others see the light.” The Stranger told me. “But I already believe.” I frowned. “Oh, I’m not here for you, buddy. I’m here for Emma.” The Stranger told me, leaning closer. “So you want to get her to believe? Why don’t you just tell her?” I asked. “Well, there are some people - like you and me - who can go on faith, but others, like Emma, they need proof.” The Stranger reasoned. “Last time I tried to find proof I got trapped in a sinkhole.” I admitted. “There are less dangerous places to look.” He told me before reaching over and opening my bag a bit, showing me the book. He went to leave but I stopped him, by grabbing his arm. “Wait… Before you go…” I said, and he knew exactly what I wanted.
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After being rejected by Ruby, Whale bumps into August who soon gives him some alleyway fun. (Whale's POV)
It wasn't going well. Here I was, horny as fuck late in the evening, trying my luck with Ruby, who was at the bus stop with a suitcase. She seemed like a lost cause though as I tried. "Sorry, no, I don't need a ride." Ruby told me. "It's cold out here." I tried reasoning. "I'm fine. Really." Ruby sighed. "I can carry your bag, where are you headed?" I offered. "Dr. Whale?" Mary Margaret's voice suddenly said from behind me. I looked around to see her and Emma. "Mary Margaret. Emma... Hello there." I said, feeling rather sheepish. "I was just having a talk with Ruby here. But I should, um..." I began. "Yeah. Yeah, you should." Emma told me, firmly. "Yeah.." I sighed before walking away. Dammit. I hadn't had sex since David and I was desperate for something. I decided to just head back home. Featuring:David thanks Sidney for helping with the Kathryn case. (David's POV)
I was worried, to say the least. I was a possible suspect for my ex wife's disappearance. Her car had stopped by the border and she was nowhere to be seen, however all her belongings stayed behind, which made it all highly suspicious. This afternoon, I was particularly nervous and decided to go to the station to ask for any updates on the case. I was wearing a big dark grey winter coat and a black button-down shirt with a white tank top under that. Then I also wore a pair of black jeans. Featuring:Despite knowing it's wrong, David finds himself craving Henry's body. (David's POV)
Why was this happening to me? I had just been found out for cheating on my wife with Mary Margaret, the whole town thought I was a scumbag and the woman I loved couldn't look me in the eye. And why was the only thing I could think of, was Henry's ass? It was all I could think about since the day I had fucked him and all I desired. It had gotten to the point where I was looking for him whilst walking through the streets in Storybrooke. It wasn't until after my conversation with Mary Margaret I saw him. I had just gotten into my truck when the passenger's door opened too. I gasped as Henry casually just sat down next to me. Where did he even come from?! He was wearing his same coat, over a blue and black patterned jumper, over a pale blue button-down shirt. He also wore a brown scarf and a pair of blue jeans. "Henry? What-What are you doing here?" I questioned, suddenly remembering how dangerous it could be if anyone found out. "I need you, David. I need you inside me." He said, sending a chill down my spine. Henry then suddenly reached over and groped my crotch. "And I know you want it too." Henry whispered. "Fuck, Henry... Fine... But, let's find somewhere more quiet." I muttered, starting the car. It was bad enough everyone knew I was a cheater, I really didn't want them knowing about Henry, too. Featuring:David and Henry find themselves getting up to no good, with a virginity being lost. (David's POV)
I was on my way back from the convenience store, after buying two Valentines Day cards, one for Kathryn and one for Mary Margaret. However, when I left the store and was making my way over to the car, I spotted Henry walking down the sidewalk. He was wearing a various shaded blue, plaid jumper, over a pale, light blue shirt. Then on top he had a black raincoat on and a brown scarf. "Hey buddy." I smiled. "What are you doing walking around this late?" "I was looking for Emma. Do you know where she is?" Henry asked. "I believe she's trying to find someone who broke into Gold's house. How about I take you home?" I offered. He thought for a moment, then reluctantly sighed. "Okay." He nodded. So, he got in the passenger's seat of my truck and we headed off |
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