cornerofmadness

Art Project
Author – cornerofmadness
Disclaimer – Not mine, all rights belong to Joss Whedon et al
Pairing – Dawn/Connor
Rating – FRMAO
Time Line – Post series
Summary – Connor finds himself playing the role of art muse
Author’s Note – This was written for kink_bingo for the prompt shaving and for the smut_69 prompt #30 – kinky. Thanks to evil_little_dog for the run through. Note, this kink is definitely not one of mine but it fills out the first of my Bingo lines so I muddled through. That said, I don’t hate what I’ve done with it but it’s probably not a kink I’d be in a hurry to return to.

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“I can’t believe the things I do for love,” Connor grumbled, sprawled naked on the bathroom rug.

“You’re doing it for art.” Dawn laughed, drawing a razor down his foamy belly, erasing his honey trail.

Connor snorted. “Me? Art? I know nothing about art.”

She shook hear head ruefully. “You didn’t inherit even the ghost of your father’s artistic sensibilities.”

“Afraid not.” Connor eyed Dawn nervously as the razor scraped off his pubic hair. “This is going to itch so much. You could have let me do this myself.”

Dawn grinned wickedly. “Don’t trust me with a blade?”

He watched the razor go around the base of his cock. “That’s a very tender and important area,” he told her in dead seriousness.

“Oh, don’t I know it. It’s one of my favorite bits.” Dawn’s grin broadened.

“Explain it to me again.” Still watching wide-eyed, Connor tried to hold still. “Why do we have to remove all my hair?”

“Latex, that’s my assignment. We have to do something with latex,” Dawn explained patiently. She knew he didn’t care much for art, didn’t’ really understand it but, for her, Connor made an effort. “After listening to Faith talking about liquid latex, I thought it could be fun to play with. There’s a lot I could do with it artistically.”

“With me naked, ” he huffed.

“Maybe not all of you. We’ll see how daring I get.”

“So potentially you’re shaving the boys for nothing.” His nose wrinkled.

“Oh, they don’t mind,” Dawn said, waving his cock as she lifted it to shave under it. “In fact, I think parts of you are enjoying this.” Dawn tickled the sweet spot between his testicles and the base of his penis. She gave his cock a light stroke, watching it twitch.

“Totally involuntary.,” he said quickly. “The smart part of me is very frightened.”

Dawn snorted at him, rolling Connor’s cock under her fingers as she tenderly shaved his balls. She felt him get harder, lengthening in her hand. Glee dancing in her eyes, Dawn finished the most delicate part of the shave job then tickled under the head of his cock. Connor’s hair brushed the blue bathroom rug as his head dipped back. Dawn took her teasing hands away from his privates. Ignoring his pout, she turned her attention to de-furring his thighs. When she was done, Dawn couldn’t help notice she had Connor’s full attention, every part of him.

“Latex now?” His blue eyes were depthless.

“Not until your skin has had time to recover. Besides,” She thumbed the tip of his cock. “I can think of a few things that might be more fun.”

Connor smiled, leaning back on the rug. “I think I’ve had a few fantasies like this, minus the shaving. Still, kinky is good.”

Dawn fondled his soft hairless balls. “This feels nice. I like it. I could get used to this.”

“Oh really?” Connor’s hips lifted. “You may be sadly disappointed when this gets too itchy and I refuse to let you shave me again.”

Dawn got up, fetching a condom out of the drawer. “I have every faith in how tightly I have you wrapped around my finger.”

“Hey!” Connor’s cheeks pinked up then his shoulders slumped. “Okay, you might have a point.”

“And you love being wrapped up tight.” She wagged a finger at him.

“I do. In fact.” His eyes glinted. “We ought to try a little wrapping sometime.”

Dawn licked her lips, kneeling beside him. “I like when you get experimental.”

Connor palmed his shaven jewels. “I think this counts as experimental.”

Dawn lipped the head of his erect cock, tasting musk, salt and soapy shaving cream. “Sure does.” Deciding against more soap in her mouth, Dawn contented herself with stroking her fingers over his bumpy, shaven skin and the softer skin of his balls.

Stretching cat-like, Connor snagged her shorts, slipping them down over her long legs. Dawn took off her water and shaving cream spotted shirt as his fingers slid up her thigh and places more hidden. His fingers danced over her like an explorer making the most of an exotic locale.

Tugging on his condom, Dawn swung onto him, her fingers tweaking his nipples as she rode him at her own pace. One of the things she loved about Connor was his willingness to let her take control during sex if she wanted to but be just as willing to take it himself if she didn’t. Dawn knew she had a very special man.

X X X

Connor sat up inside the tub, looking at Dawn who was freshly washed. “So when this latex series of done, what happens to it?”

“It goes into the end of year show with pieces of my other projects,” Dawn replied, toweling off her hair.

Connor rested his chin on the lip of the tub, “Wait? Doesn’t that get shown to the public?”

“Yeah.”

“Haven’t you already invited my dad and Buffy to see that show?” Connor’s eyes widened.

Dawn just grinned into the mirror. “Yes.”

“To see my frank and beans covered in latex and displayed for the world to see?” Connor’s pain just made Dawn laugh.