Yo who wants to hide with me in an uncomfortably tight space and have something that constantly tickles my nose while I breathe heavily and sniffle right besides your ear, risking to give away our position any second? No wait come on it'll be fun-
I'm not the kind of person who wants to psychoanalyze everything (sike I am) but I couldn't help but notice some correlations between the act of sneezing and male stimulation (since I SEEM to notice that men are the most frequent subject of induction, but correct me if I'm wrong, and obviously it also applies to women)
- If you think about it, it's all about stimulating a protuding, sensitive organ
- Causing it to move, contract and cause sharp reactions to the person receiving it
- With the release of various fluids
- And in the end a big, final outburst of fluid which also causes a large release of endorphins (no, really LOL)
That without counting every time I've read about someone wanting to "tickle to submission" a nose that is considered attractive because it's VERY BIG, with either it or the sinuses described with terms like THROBBING. Top it off with the obvious power dynamic in act between inducer and sneezer and I think I've said everything that needs to be said - obviously I'm not saying this is the truth so if you agree or think otherwise, don't hesitate to tell I'm eager to know about your experiences and opinions~β€οΈ
Feeling a bit bored so here's the manga version of this jewel of a scene, no need to thank me
We're heading to the spot on a motorcycle, and you're the one driving.
For the occasion, you put on your best perfume, but unfortunately I'm terribly sensitive to it and I can't help but breathe it in as I hold on to you.
You can feel my breath, hitched and thick with congestion, increasing next to your ear, becoming heavier and heavier as I desperately try to resist, but it's no use.
I constantly sniffle and even wipe my cold wet nose on your shoulder but the itch is too much and I begin to sneeze, sometimes away and other times right on your back.
My chest is trembling and my nose is red, and I try to tell you the problem but unfortunately all of your hair is flying right into my face, preventing me to speak and also tickling my nose senseless, forcing in even more fragrance. I whimper and let out another powerful sneeze onto your nape.
By the time we arrive I'm quivering and barely able to breathe from my nose, hugging to you and weakly thanking you for finally stopping.
(PleasepleasepleasepleasepleasePLEASE say yes >//<)