NekoofWanton - Pointy ears

Prompt/Title: Pointy Ears: Must Be a Geek Thing
Summary/Theme: Duncan makes a few interesting discoveries while raiding Harold's room.
For: NekoofWanton

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Duncan hated school. He hated studies. He also hated the room he was in.

After TDI his parents forced him to clean up his act, which unfortunatly he was now cooperating with. Along this 'Path to Righteousness' they forced him into getting a tutor, which ended him in. . .

"Okay. . .What is it you need to study for?" Harold asked as he walked into his bedroom, placing two bottles of water and a bag of chips on the floor, taking a book out from his bag.

Duncan sighed as he got up and began to dig along his room. Harold ignored himself as he began reciting events from World War Two and it's signifigance in history.

The punk smiled as he found sketchbooks and old journals. He smiled as he looked through picture after picture of cat girls in the sketchpads. He read interesting stories from various dreams the nerd had about cat ears, tails, and such.

Harold never noticed anything until he was in the middle of Hitler's background when he heard Duncan snicker. When the nerd looked up from his book he noticed that Duncan was holding up cat ears and a collar. "This for someone special?" He asked as Harold dove across his bedroom to grab the items. "H-HEY!"

Duncan dropped them and smiled widely, walking behind him to watch the teen scramble on the floor to grab the items into his arms. "DON'T DIG IN THERE!" He said as he felt his face begin to heat up.

"You have a thing for cat people? Must be a nerd thing. . ." He said as he started to look through his drawers to pull out a tail. "Geez. . . expect to get laid soon?" He asked as Harold flushed deeper, pulling the object out his hands and pointing at the book. "STUDY!" He ordered as he began to pick up the objects.

larger arms wrapped themselves around Harold's waist, touching his hips softly as warm lips danced along his pulse. He leaned back, moaning softly against the feeling as Duncan reached for the objects. Suddenly, Harold was face down on the floor, ears attached to his head, tail now clipped onto his pants as the collar was being adjusted.

Duncan nipped softly on the skin of his shoulder as he moved his hips against the others backside. Harold moaned and hid his face into his floor.

"Kinky~" Duncan moaned as he decided that this was the best way to 'Righteousness.'