cornerofmadness

I've had that smut_69 table just lying there mocking me so it worked well with this OOS prompt. (now to go back and flesh them out to ficlets)


Dawn/Connor - Post NFA - Kiss Me I’m Irish

“I can’t believe you’ve never been to an Irish festival before,” Dawn said.

“Sometimes you forget where I’m from,” Connor replied, draping his arm around her as they waited for Gaelic Storm to take the stage.

“Not to mention you and I have a lot of invented festival memories.” She scowled. “Somehow I think Angel wants you to embrace your heritage.”

“You think?”Connor laughed. “I’m enjoying it.”

She snuggled against him. “What’s your favorite part?”

Later, Connor would have to confess the answer was when her mouth sealed over his, taking the song ‘Kiss Me I’M Irish’ literally.




Dawn/Connor - Post NFA - Thank You Food Network

His girl was a Food Network Junkie but Connor didn’t mind. It took Dawn’s natural inclinations towards the kitchen and honed them. Thanks to them, she was cooking things beyond her normal ‘this is gag a demon’ stuff.

However, her entrancement with the show occasionally left him a little lonely. He had a remedy for that. A little whisper in her ear, a flick of his tongue along the line of her jaw, the soft touch of his hand along the curves of her body and Alton Brown was left explaining the chemical composition of garlic to an empty room.



Dawn/Connor - Post NFA - Dirty Talk FRMAO

When he and Dawn started their mutual exploration, Connor wold never have guessed how erotic talking dirty could be. Dawn’s hand on his cock was glorious, of course but watching her red, wet mouth forming each naughty syllable made him harder than he would have thought possible. Connor hadn’t thought he’d like to growls of ‘harder, faster you beast,’ or ‘I wanna feel your hard cock in me’ but it was turning him on. Lust burned in her eyes. Dawn could issue any kind of carnal demand she wanted so long as this game of dirty talk didn’t end too soon.