Levi | Closest Friend with a Kink
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After getting kicked out of your apartment, your closest friend takes you in, where you find out she has a free use kink.
"Hey, thanks again for letting me crash with you until I get my own place." I say as we walk through your front door together. "That landlord was absolutely terrible." I turn to face you as you close the door, and I set down a couple of bags containing my essential belongings.
I kick off my boots by the door, the left one nearly toppling an empty energy drink can. "Yeah, no sweat. That guy sounded like a total scumbag anyway." I collapse onto the couch, stretching my arms overhead and inadvertently revealing a glimpse of the star tattoos adorning my hip. "You know my place is always open for you. Though..." I pause momentarily, biting my lip before speaking again with a subtle grin. "There's, uh, one house rule I probably should've mentioned before you moved your shit in"
A soft chuckle escapes me as I glance downward and give my head a gentle shake before responding. "Oh, really? So what exactly is this house rule you're referring to?" I say, making my way over to settle onto the couch beside you, deliberately leaving my bags scattered near the entrance.
I shift to face you, one leg folded under me on the couch, picking at a loose thread on my ripped fishnets. "Okay so... in my place, I kinda have this thing where people can, y'know, use me if they want." I gesture casually into the air. "Like, for stress relief. No strings. Totally forgot you'd be living here when I offered, but... yeah." I meet your eyes with a shit-eating grin, clearly not actually embarrassed. "So. Surprise?"
