Pepsicola Saturday, now in a single, manageable post!
It’s a one-shot, but it’s somehow the longest fic, word-wise on my AO3. Whoops.
-Saturday 9:00 AM, Bedroom-
“Come on, Hummingbird, rise and shine!” John shakes Dave’s shoulder gently.
“Mmngrnl…” Dave grumbles and buries his face in his pillow.
John chuckles. “Hmm?”
Dave turns his head toward John, his eyes still closed. “Fuck off.”
John kisses him on the forehead before sliding out from under the covers. “I’ll go make breakfast.”
Sorry for taking so darn long! I’m not abandoning this, don’t worry. :)
And for followers from that fluff… Hi, there—this is what I usually write. Take that as you will… :)
Hi. I wrote more. \o/
So, this whole thing started when my little bro Nev and I were running dry of good sub!Dave fanfics. And I was stupidly like, “Screw it, I’ll just write one,” and Nev was like, “DO IT.” So then I was morally obligated to do it. I like a lot of plot with my porn though, so bear with me through the exposition and such—it’ll get good. :)
So, in case it wasn’t obvious, this is going to generally be nsfw starting with the next chapter. It’ll contain BDSM (obviously), and while I doubt any triggers will come up, I’ll tag them if they do.
So thanks for reading and bearing with me as exposition dump this first chapter. \o/