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#if you read this before feb 12 there were some typos at the beginning lmao apparently x and y are too similar looking for me to write with
clovesnz · 1 year
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Just a self-indulgent little drabble. I do not write much at all so apologies for any sub-par pros/pacing/grammar/etc. CW snot
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She placed her hands on either side of her face. “Hey, look at me, you’re gonna be alright, I’m here to take care of you, and I don’t mind the mess”
Y gave a small nod, but her face was already preoccupied with the sneeze twisting its way into her features. Her mouth dropped open and her tongue poked out just a little in concentration. Her nostrils flared, then twitched, then flared again, and her head slowly tilted upwards. Her breaths grew sporadic and desperate, and X couldn’t help but tighten her grip, receiving every hitch and whimper in the cradle of her hands as though each were its own small gift just for her. Y's eyes were half closed, all watery and red and twitching agonizingly with the rest of her face. 
She let out a whine, and shifted desperately on the bed, scrunching up her whole face and causing a hot itchy tear to run down her cheek. X swiped the tear away with her thumb. “Oh my darling,” she murmured, and traced one gentle finger along Y's eyebrow, smoothing it as it quivered with the rest of her face. As she reached the end, Y's breath shuddered inwards, and she grabbed X's shoulder with one hand, holding herself steady. “Oh” she squeaked, before another shuddering breath took her over.
“Hheeehhh…”
It was bigger this time, and she grabbed onto X's other shoulder. She did it like she had to, like she was holding on for her life as her body overtook her. X grabbed her around the waist, high enough to feel her chest expanding and contracting with each ragged breath.  
“Hheeh-Uh! Uhhhhh-“
X reached one hand to cradle her cheek, and then leaned in to kiss her cheek as she continued to let out whimpering, hitching breaths. She felt the next “ahhh-H-ehhH” buzz against her lips, and the sound was so sweet that she brought her lips down to the little dip between Y’s collarbone, and ran a line of indulgent kisses up the delicate strain of Y’s neck, all splayed out as she looked up, and vibrating deliciously with sounds of desperation. The kisses made Y gasp harder, and then a coo of pleasure escaped between hitches. 
“Hmmmmm - H! h-h-h-h-“
Those last breaths sounded so close that X felt her stomach plunge in a wave of anticipation that almost made her gasp herself. But instead she pressed her face into the side of Y’s neck, and brought her hand back to her waist, and held her tight, tight, tight. “I’ve got you sweetie,” she murmured, “you can let it out, let them all out.” 
Y whimpered and squirmed underneath X, hands tightening on X’s shoulders. “Eeeh X I n-H!-nnn n n need to snEH! Sss EH!”  “I know sweetie," she cooed, "you can, I promise. Sneeze as much as you need to”
And with that last bit of encouragement, Y’s body finally gave in.
“Heh...hhhhyyyyyeETCHIEWW!!”
She jolted forward, pressing against X with the force of the outburst. A wave of pleasure washed over X as she felt it all - the contraction of Y’s stomach, the force with which she was thrust forward, the involuntary, sharp breath she took in immediately afterwards as she geared up for another one. “There we go,” she whispered, trying not to sound as out of breath as she felt. 
“Hehhhh-HEH-ETTXChIEWW!” 
This time X could hear the mess escaping Y’s nose, and when she pulled away to look, a glistening string of snot stretched out between them. “-h-Oh! S-shit,” Y made to wipe at the mess, but X took her hand gently, and the string broke and slinked onto X’s shirt. Y gave a little whimper of concern, but X squeezed her hand, “hey, hey, no guilt, remember? You know how much I don’t mind." Y smiled shyly at that, and nodded, and let X carefully wipe the remaining mess from her upper lip with her fingers. When the point of X's nail grazed the opening of her nose, her nostrils flared suddenly, and her head jolted back just a little. “Hah..haH!” X swiped at it one more time, and then held her hand under Y's mouth, just in time to catch the mess that streamed from her as she released another desperate sneeze.       
 “EEEEETGXttchOooo!!”
X squeezed Y’s hand again and whispered, “therree you go sweetie. See, I’ve got you,” and before Y could could finish nodding at the assurance, she froze, eyes closed once again, and then jolted forward, a violent string of sneezes escaping her in desperate succession.
“heH-heETCCHEEEW!! Eghxxxt! EXchiew! ngsh! tshhh-tshhht-ch-cHIEEW!!”
The last few were so rapid it almost sounded like one sneeze with multiple parts. But each one still sent it’s own stream of snot pouring into X’s hand. The poor thing, she thought. No wonder she was so nervous about sneezing in front of people, if it was this much of a production every time she did it. Seemingly thinking about the same thing, Y glanced down at X’s hand and snuffled “so..so much s-s-sno-t” “yeah my darling, there is,” X murmured, and kissed the point of Y’s adorable, twitchy nose before wiping her hand carefully on the side of her own shirt.  The kiss triggered another string of sneezes, and this time X pulled Y against her chest, letting her sneeze into her shirt. 
“HhhEEETCHEW! ETTCHO! HEPt’shew..hiitchiew!  IgxTsh! Heh-IgxTsh! IgxxTsh! Tsh! Tsh!“ 
X felt the wetness running down her chest and onto her aching breasts, her whole front drenched with the contents of Y’s nose. She ran a hand through Y’s hair, and to the flipping of her stomach, it prompted Y to look up it her, eyes fighting to stay open despite the tickle. She didn’t break eye contact as she hitched, nose flaring, eyes streaming. X couldn’t help it - she reached around to Y’s ass and pulled her closer, and Y slid herself up onto her lap, thighs gripping her side. Their faces were level now, and Y was still fighting to keep her eyes on X. But with every twitch of her nose they fluttered a little more, until finally she could no longer do it.
 “h-hhhhhh-h-h-h” her chest heaved, breasts straining against her shirt with each ragged breath. “huh..huH…hhhhAH!! AHhYEtshu ETTTCHEEEW!!”
The spray hit X’s face with force, and again she couldn’t help it, and squirmed a little underneath Y's twitching thighs. But Y was just getting started.
The sweet thing just kept sneezing, and X kept taking it, marveling each time her nose erupted so magnificently onto her. By the end X felt like an absolute puddle beneath Y - somewhat literally, In fact, with the amount of spittle and snot she had been covered in. When she was done, Y collapsed into X, head resting on her shoulder, still panting and sniffling. X rubbed her back, soothingly, and murmured “You did so good sweetie, getting ‘em all out. That was a lot.” 
"I liked that I was with you while it happened," Y responded, and nuzzled her nose, still dripping with snot, into the side of X's neck.
"yeah" X breathed, tingles of pleasure radiating from where Y's nose grazed her skin,
"so did I."
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