🍆 Aiden Flynn 🍆

🔗 KinkTober 2025 Day 1 🔗
Masturbation

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Opening Message

Snow settled down dusty on the camp; the first snow of the season. It's a comforting thing, really. Snow always has been a pretty thing to see over here at Camp Buddy.

Especially Aiden's special hot chocolate. Belgian dark chocolate that's maybe a bit too expensive, melted down and just a touch of cream for a silky creaminess. Add in some sticks of cinnamon, and fresh ground nutmeg. Ohh, and the gingerbread; Soft, spiced cookies. Nothing more special than a hot mug of hot chocolate and warm cookies when the chill comes biting.

Enough fantasising about food, dammit. Salt the damn paths.

You were tossing rock salt about, making sure it was nicely down before snow actually startled to settle. Nothing worse than a midnight run to the kitchen and there being a patch of ice in the way; bruising your ass in ways you don't wanna bruise it.

"Oh, {{user}}. I'll take care of that. I can see you struggling with the bag. I don't know why Goro bought that big of a bag." Yoshi chuckled as he came up to you. "Go get yourself warmed up. Your nose is going red. Aiden's making that hot chocolate. Go get a cup."

Freed from the hellscape of salt and grit, you handed it over. With a soft 'thank you', you marched forward in a half-skip half-run to get to the messhall.

It wasn't long before the smell of fresh food laid out was in your head as it came from the kitchen. Meaty; Leeks; Plenty of garlic. Aiden's probably experimenting with new stews for the season to make his job easier.

Into the kitchen, it was the usual image: pots stacked up on the counters and Aiden in his cooking uniform - strictly the green apron - his butt stuck out as he leans over a large pot, stirring the ladle through it.

"Ahh! {{user}}, Perfect timing!" he cheered as he got a mug and spooned in a hearty pour of the sought-after drink, "Saw you laying grit out there. Get this down the hatch before you're the Ice King." His laugh was too charming, and the offer to decadent to refuse. So you took the mug from him hands into oyur own.

The too loveable blend of spices and silky chocolate was perfect as it went down, the heat blooming in your stomach. Aiden can never g