Ivti Week 2025
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Ivan and Till enjoy themselves in a secluded spot in the woods.
He mouths across Till’s chest, along the snaking ridges of his ribs and over old scars. Ivan bites fresh bruises into his skin and sucks on old ones to renew the color in them, and Till writhes like a live wire beneath him. When his mouth descends lower, the sharp point of his snaggletooth catches on the silver dermal set beside Till’s hipbone, and he can’t hold his voice in anymore. Till’s cry is way too loud for being in public, but there’s no one to listen but the trees.
Written for Ivti Week, Day 1 - Spring
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- Part 1 of Ivti Week 2025
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Till ties Ivan up, eager to get the upper hand for once.
The angle his arms are at pushes out his chest and defines his sharp collarbones. The strong muscle of his biceps is tense and bulging. His body is framed with deep red rope that cuts across the base of his throat and hugs his arms. Till’s mouth is watering. He’s hot, okay? It’s not a fucking crime to think his boyfriend is hot.
Written for Ivti week, Day 2 - Learning
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- Part 2 of Ivti Week 2025
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Ivan meets Till in the locker room after practice. They try their best to be quiet.
“You can go ahead and leave without me when you’re done,” Ivan calls out. His pupils dilate with his sharp focus, and Till’s mouth drops open in a silent moan as he twists to stuff his fingers deeper into his cunt. He’s so wet it squelches around his knuckles, and he tips his weight back into the cool porcelain wall as he grinds against his hand. “I’m going to take my time in the shower.”
Written for Ivti Week, Day 3 - AU
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- Part 3 of Ivti Week 2025
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Till didn’t expect to live.
They didn't talk about things after that. Instead, Ivan just shoved his way back into Till's life like he always had, irritating and brash and taking over his whole heart. Consuming him.
Without Till even knowing it, he wormed his way back into his soul again, taking over his very being like a fucking parasite.
Written for Ivti Week, Day 5 - Rebellion
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- Part 4 of Ivti Week 2025
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Till wakes in the middle of the night to a disturbance.
“You were grinding back against me while you slept.” Ivan is nearly growling, and he sounds dark and possessive, like he’s about to tear into Till’s throat and rip out his jugular with his teeth. Till would let him, but only if he’s allowed to cum first. “I gave you my fingers, but they weren’t enough for you. You were so wet.”
Written for Ivti Week, Day 6 - Moonlight
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- Part 5 of Ivti Week 2025