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AN: uhhhh... this was a word challenge set by super67759. I just took it and went with it. Wrote this in like... 20 minutes, so sorry if it's not good. I'm in the library at school, damn it! Haha. Anyway, gotta get to class. Enjoy! Happy Reading.

Cupcakes

I can't tell you how it happened, because I honestly have no idea. I can't tell you why it happened, because it just did. I can't tell how it felt for her, because I'm not her, but I will tell how it felt for me.

See, I'm a huge fan of cupcakes. Those delectable little chocolate cakes with the cream filling in the middle and vanilla frosting on top. If I felt extra naughty, there would be sprinkles on top, rainbow ones. A nutritionists worst nightmare was my guilty pleasure and I consumed it whenever I had it in my grasp.

I loved to take a bite, not too big but not too small either, just when it showed the slightest bit of cream filling. I loved to stick my tongue in the middle, into the sweet creamy substance, until the tip touched the hilt and I would curl it up just slightly, taking every bit of the sweetness out of its little cave and into my mouth.

What I loved even more was watching my Cupcake eat a cupcake. She would do what I do, but made it look so damn sexy. When I do it, it's a quick enter, exit, and enjoy. When she does it, it's slow and sensual and she's looking me dead in the eyes while she savors the sweetness of the creamy substance in her mouth.

I think she does it on purpose, but after she's done eating the delicious concoction she just licks her fingers and goes on about her business as if she didn't just sexually assault a spongy dessert while looking me in the eyes.

The image would plant itself into my brain and I'd actually lose sleep over it as fantasies ran through my mind.

It got to the point where I wanted to eat her like I do cupcakes. I wanted to bite her, tenderly of course, or rather nibble on her vanilla tinted skin. All. Over. Then I wanted to stick my tongue into her and drown in what she'd have to offer until she couldn't no more and would explode into my mouth. I wanted to lick every last drop of her sweetness until I couldn't taste it anymore.

God, I was a girl possessed and wouldn't stop until I got what I wanted.

And I got it alright.

Teaches her to mess with my head like that. But I had to admire her obvious hints of giving me reason to go after her.

I certainly do love cupcakes. In every size and shape.

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