Regular Days with Jayne [The Adventures of Tiny!Daryl]

[prettycunnin]

[This is Jayne waking up in the morning. He yawns and stretches, sitting up in his bunk with a bit of ease. He hasn't quite gotten up yet, but he's gonna. Just give him a few minutes.]

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[squirrelhunter]

[Daryl eventually stops struggling, but only because he's exhausted.]

When I get outta this, you're fuckin' dead.

[prettycunnin]

[He doesn't hear that. Instead, the fingers spring back into action, getting closer and closer, scratching the skin along the way.]

[squirrelhunter]

[It's the smell of the other man's crotch more than anything. He starts to struggle a bit more, weakly.]

[prettycunnin]

[The hand stops dangerously close now.]

[squirrelhunter]

[And Daryl just starts yelling all the vicious expletives he knows, his voice drowned out by the guttral roaring coming from Jayne's head.]

[prettycunnin]

[And there his hand is. And it stops there. Have fun with that.]

[squirrelhunter]

[And Daryl is plunged into the dark, musky depths of Jayne's boxers. He gags on the strong, male scent everywhere, trying his best to kick free of the sticky finger.]

[prettycunnin]

[Have fun hanging out there for a while, because Jayne's hand isn't moving.]

[squirrelhunter]

[Eventually, the heat, moisture and heady scent gets to the little guy. He ends up passing out due to exhaustion and heat...

Only to be waking up by falling into the forest of Jayne's pubic hair.]

[prettycunnin]

[Jayne shifts, hand escaping and going to the fresh air. It's settled on the mattress.]

[squirrelhunter]

[And Daryl simply passes out in the thick thatch of the titan's pubic hair, near the base of his manhood.]