fandomhigh | Sexual Education [07/20]

"So, in addition to straight-up intercourse - rod A into slot B, we all know the drill - there are things to add to the routine," Becky said without preamble. "There are toys, roleplaying and plenty of other additions to the fun."

She grinned. "So what we're going to do is I'm going to send you out today with something that one might find in a typical sexual toybox. Y'all probably heard about this workshop last session. Some of you probably saw the effects."

"Some of you will get toys, some will get costumes, some will get lotions...and I want you to come back next week and tell me how you used them." She shrugged. "Your choice as to how you use them, whether it be for sex or your own devious purposes."

"Oh, and we didn't do introductions last week," she said, "so we're doing that this week. Name, year, where you're from, and what you look for in your sexual partner of choice. After that, you'll get your assigned paraphernalia, and no, before you ask, no one can trade. ~~No, no, Pip and Phoebe. Not even you guys, who, yeah, I messed up on purpose because it's funny.~~ You can talk to each other about what you've been given, and test them out in class, but I want you to use whatever you're given at least once outside of class.

And, yeah, if you have questions or whatever, you can ask me or something," she said, shrugging.

[Remember last week, when you shouldn't have been reading class at work? Doubly so this week, and PLZ to not be clicking the links at work or school.

Also, guys, seriously? Becky DOES NOT CARE how you use what you've been given. I expect humor and lots of it.

Finally, ~~wait for OCD thanks~~ DONE.]

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"Here, put it on my wrist," he said, taking the massager off for the moment. "And you probably don't want to know. It's a gross brother thing." He smirked.

"Okay," she said, squeezing a little dab onto Sam's wrist. "And reasons why I'm glad to have a sister number eleven," Dawn nodded. "And it'd be tough to come up with something weirder than what I eat on purpose. Even if Buffy does eat eggplant..."

"At least you can identify eggplant. Our dares are more along the lines of, 'This looks gross. Dare you to drink some of it.'" Sam laughed and licked along his wrist. "Hmm. Not bad. I bet it would be good in...places appropriate for this class."

"Boys are so strange," Dawn decided, then stopped thinking for a minute as she watched Sam lick his own wrist. She blushed practically purple and couldn't meet his eyes. "Yes. I, um, bet it would. Heh."

Sam was kind of oblivious, so he didn't stop licking right away. "I think girls are strange for not wanting to dare each other to do weird things. It's fun."

Dawn was now trying not to notice what Sam was doing and failing miserably. "It's gross. And you end up eating things that show up on the science channel."

"Well, neither one of us have died yet, so we haven't eaten anything that bad," Sam pointed out. He noticed the look on Dawn's face and finally realized what he'd been doing, and dropped his wrist back to his side, looking slightly embarrassed.

"So, you're both really lucky, is what you're telling me?" Dawn could finally look at Sam again, yay. "Which, okay, is a great quality in both a roommate and a boyfriend, but ew."

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