Tweetfic 1 - Jolyne/Emporio

Author's Notes: background for this prompt since the fic in question didn't really make it clear. "Emporio uses one of his cryptic warnings to get Joylene into bed. Afterwards he feels so guilty he fesses up, but she's cool with it."

Guilt writhed in Emporio’s chest as Jolyne’s mouth worked his cock. He had done something horrible and selfish. Still, his body wouldn’t let him stop. Green lipstick decorated his skin, though it was the most intense in shade around the base. He shivered as her tongue rolled around his cock and its tip teased the top of his balls whenever she took him entirely. His small hands found themselves on her buns, threatening to undo the intricate style as he grew closer and closer to release.

“Ah, I’m sorry!” He cried out before shooting his load. Jolyne dutifully swallowed every drop. She pulled away and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand before giving the boy a sheepish smile.

“You know, you could’ve just asked to fool around,” she laughed. “You didn’t need to go through all that trouble earlier.”