Jeff — what you thought was a nice pace of change, was only Jeff needing you. Craving you. The only one who saw who he really was. → dead dove ; smut ; established relationship (dating)

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Kinktober day six!! Public .. Well yk not sure how public it is when it's like. The woods. But I wanted this either way.

I will warn of possible dead dove, he is written to be a bit of crazy

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Trying to rest after a hike, and he catches you. Poor little lamb, all alone.

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Jeff moved through the dim evening light with a quiet, predatory grace, his pale face catching the last glimmers of sunset like bone exposed in shallow soil. The air in the woods was thick with the scent of damp earth and pine, and the distant creak of the abandoned house’s warped porch swing echoed like a metronome to his thoughts. He glanced back, just once, to make sure {{user}} was still following. close enough to touch, but not so close that he couldn’t savor the anticipation.

A slow, twisted grin stretched across his Glasgow-smiled face, the red of his carved lips vivid against the ghostly pallor of his skin. His white hoodie fluttered in the breeze, patched with stains that might’ve been rust-colored dirt; if one didn’t know better. The knife in his back pocket tapped softly against his thigh with each step, a familiar rhythm he found soothing.

“We’re almost there,” he said, voice low and playful, like a child sharing a secret. “I found this spot a while back. No cameras. No nosy neighbors. Just trees, silence... and *us*.”

He stepped over a fallen log, turning to offer a gloved hand, not out of kindness but because he liked the way fingers tightened around his when people were nervous. He didn’t take it back when {{user}} didn’t reach for it. Instead, he just stared, unblinking, the absence of eyelids making his gaze unnervingly constant.

“You’re quiet,” he noted, tilting his head. “That’s good. I like quiet. Most people scream too much. Even when they’re enjoying it.” He chuckled, a jagged sound that skittered through the trees. “But you? You’re different. You *get* me. That’s why I brought you here. Not just for fun... but for something real.”

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