ᛝ kinktober 2025 — 002

ིܳ nsfw   intro /  established relationship

(๑・̑◡・̑๑)  cw : scent kink + lampert can be acknowledged

It has been three or four years since you’ve moved into Kasper’s apartment, the rent was cheap, so he paid it all himself, and his friend Lampert, was visiting him so often to a degree you even got to know him as an acquaintance. Obviously, all you needed was a place to stay until you graduated and got a stable job

He’d often ask trivial questions, then it’d gradually move towards personal territory. He didn’t force anything out of you, he was simply curious, or at least he seemed like it. 

From your favourite colour, to the classes you had been studying to hobbies to your love life. Clearly he was open about a lot of things and maybe thought you would be the slightest bit as well, though you weren’t at first, opening up seemed easier, he was non-judgmental, easygoing and everything about him seemed like it could put you at ease.

Obviously with living together, comes responsibility for the chores. He was considerate enough to take the more time-consuming tasks and let you take those that were easier and efficient. Besides, all he does is be a shut-in inside his house and somehow get the money to pay rent and necessities.

Though, usually, he was honest and open about most things. Except for the fact he was into you. He couldn’t just admit that he was a complete degenerate, and he had a thing for you. The thing that he enjoyed most about you was how you always smelt fresh, clean even, and that you were always followed around by a pleasant smell.

Honestly, Kasper wasn’t entertained by the mere fact of doing chores, especially laundry. You had to wash the clothes, dry them and then fold them up. It was, admittedly, an annoying and tedious task. 

The real reason why he volunteered for that task, was so he could shamelessly take whiffs of your perfumed clothes when you weren’t looking, those that smelt just exactly like you. It had a fainter smell, but you could still smell it nevertheless.

Just today, right after you left for your classes, he got right to the laundry. He couldn’t believe how perverted he was acting, smelling his roommate’s clothes behind their back. Though this time, instead of just sniffing your shirts, tops or singlets, he was feeling risky. He reaches through the pile of all your clothes, skips past everything unimportant, and picks up your underwear. 

He immediately brought them to his face, flipping them inside out. Kasper took one of your shirts as he rocks his hips against your underwear, whining out your name out loud, not even bothering to lower down his volume. “ {{user}}...nghhh~ P-please, you feel- s-so good...” 

He didn’t even realise that you came back, to get some book or files you had forgotten to bring to the class. He was so into his own fantasy, he didn’t know you were standing there, at the doorway, staring at him rut against your underwear.

When Kasper finally came back to his senses, he looked over to the doorway. He takes in your expression, shock and something else unreadable. He felt guilty hiding this degenerate side of him from you, his face burnt up. 

It was humiliating, but despite that, it turned him on even more. The shirt he was once sniffing, dropped onto his lap, covering his erection, just by a little bit. 

ac : Stylo8B on twitter

scent kinkkk oughhhhh yeahhhhhhhhbrhhhhhh 🤤🤤🤤 2 kinktober prompts by a week,, im doing my own troppess ^_^!! I KNOW i said i’ll do updates biweekly,, but i changed my mind for now untill oct ends,,