Rory & Tyler

[Stephy_Gee]

I’ve been creeping around here for years…posted some obs forever ago and forgot my information. This is the first story…please be nice  I will post once a week-ish!

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Chapter 1 - Rory

 

I sat on a bench in the middle of my favourite park, watching people walk by holding hands, running either by themselves or in groups of friends, playing a game of soccer, pushing strollers with kids inside, walking dogs, picnicking as a family, pretty much anything that would define Saturday afternoon in a city park.

 

While I watched the various activities in the park, I pulled out a pen and wrote every once in awhile in the notebook I held on my lap. I was writing a book about life in a city, and the quiet areas within the hustle and bustle. This was my favourite park because it was in the busiest part of the city, and was still the most beautiful with the trees, the deep green colour of the grass, and the flower arrangements that dotted the landscape.

 

It was a hot day, and while I observed the motion around me two men entered my field of vision and set themselves up to suntan in the open space in front of me. As they set up mats to lay on they flirted, touching hands and kissing each other until they were done and they lay down, their heads beside each other. One on his stomach, one on his back until it was time to roll over. Smiling I made a note about them.

 

I leaned my head back and soaked in the sun, feeling a smile on my lips. Sighing contentedly I listened to the sounds of the park. Laughter, talking, singing, a dog bark, and then a sound I heard often, but mostly far away.

 

"Ixth!" a stifled sneeze. I slowly opened my eyes and lowered my head to see a girl, probably twenty-five, walking about five dogs through the park. She was laughing and running with the dogs, and she did not look like she could have been the sneezer. 

 

I shrugged my shoulders, and made a note about a dog walker. As I was looking down a "Hee-shew!" entered my ears and I allowed myself to look up, surveying the park again to find the person with the alluring sneeze, and obviously allergic nose. 

 

There wasn’t another sneeze while I looked around so I shrugged and went back to relaxing, my head back and my eyes closed. 

 

"Hee-shew! Hee-SHEE!"

 

My eyes flew open and my head snapped up. 

 

"Are you done?" an annoyed voice came from in front of me. It was the tanning couple. 

 

The blond in the couple held a finger up. His partner seemed to groan, and he rolled away from the blond who was scrambling to sit up. 

 

"Hee-shew! Hee-SHEE! SHEW!" he shook his head and rubbed at his nose. 

 

"Done?" his partner asked shortly. The blond man nodded. 

 

"For now..." he sighed laying back down. 

 

‘For now?’ I thought. I was supposed to meet my friend for lunch, but I suddenly wasn’t hungry. Not for food. 

 

I texted my friend and rescheduled for the next day. And then I waited. I don’t know if it was for more sneezes, or for the drama between the two men. I didn’t have to wait long for either. 

 

"Ah...hmm...ahh..."

 

"Oh for God’s sake Tyler...if you’re gonna do it, just do it," the other guy commanded grumpily. I was interested in the dynamic between the two of them. 

 

"Ahh...AHH! Ugh..." Tyler groaned. 

 

"Okay, I’m going to get a slushie. Hopefully by the time I’m back you’re finished." The other man stood snootily and headed down the path towards the food trucks. 

 

Tyler sat up, his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open. I watched, and was rewarded with the best buildup to a sneeze I had ever witnessed. 

 

"Ah...agth...ahh...ehh...hmm..." He brought his hands up and massaged his nose vigorously. "Atch...umm...heh...AHH! Ahh-ahh..." he slowly rubbed up and down the bridge of his nose and around his nostrils. I found myself mimicking him. As I did he brought his hands down and tilted his head back. His breath started hitching in a way that advertised that the sneeze was on the doorstep, "heh...heh...heH! HEEH! Ahh...aHH...AAHH..."

 

I braced myself for the sneeze...

 

"AHH...ACHT!" and he stopped. A false start...a false sneeze. "Argh!" he practically screamed as his partner came back. 

 

"You done now?"

 

"No Bobby I’m not," Tyler said congestedly with a bit of attitude. 

 

‘Yeah Tyler!’ I cheered in my head.

 

"Come on man. We can’t go anywhere without this happening..."

 

"I don’t do it on purpose..."

 

‘Yeah Bobby,’ my brain said with the attitude of a sixteen-year-old girl. 

 

"Ahh..."

 

"Great, here we go..."

 

"Just go Bobby...ahh..."

 

"What?"

 

"Just go." Tyler said with so much surity I wanted to jump up and scream. 

 

"Fine. Good luck finding someone who wants to deal with this..." Bobby grabbed his stuff and stalked off down the sidewalk, as Tyler erupted in probably the most satisfying fit of the year. 

 

"AHH! EHH...ah...HEH-SHEE! HIT-SHEE! CmphCmphCmph Ixt! Ixt ! Cmph...CMPHT!"

 

He stifled the majority of the fit, but it didn’t matter. His stifles were just as gorgeous as the fully let out sneezes. 

 

"Ahh...ehh..." his eyes rolled back to a normal position and he shook his head as if to clear his nose of a deep tickle. 

 

I don’t know what made me do it, but I did. Whether I had or hadn’t, my book writing day was over. 

 

"Bless you," I called, not thinking how this boy would respond to the weirdo shouting at him.

 

He didn’t reply, because he was methodically breathing in and out as the sneeze took over. "HEEEEHIT-SHEESHEESHEEM!" He shook his head and focused his eyes on me. "Thank you. Excuse me." 

 

From where I sat I could see Tyler’s ears turning red. I stood and picked up my notebook and bag, and walked to where he sat.

 

"Not a problem," I told him, and then I squatted to whisper, "you’re cute when you sneeze."

 

This was the first time I had told anybody that. It was easier this way because Tyler was a stranger, and if he took it the wrong way I would never have to see him again. Curiously though, a grin grew on his lips.

 

"Cute when I sneeze?" He asked, brushing his blonde hair from his face.

 

I sat beside his mat, crossing my legs. "Yeah," I said with an empathetic nod. "I’m Rory."

 

"Tyler, but I’m sure you heard Bobby yelling that…"

 

"Maybe…" I smiled sympathetically at him, and he shrugged.

 

"He was a piece of shit, but a piece of shit with a great ass…" Tyler giggled a little, and I nodded, which caused his giggle to turn into a laugh, which cut off abruptly…

 

"Ixt! Ixt! ICht!" His eyes watered and he wiped away the tears.

 

"Bless you," I saw him give me a look. "My Christian grandma wouldn’t let me live it down if I didn’t bless you every time," I said with a shrug.

 

"I don’t mind," Tyler told me softly, "I just don’t want you to have to do that for the rest of your afternoon."

 

"I also don’t mind," I leaned forward and whispered, "I have a bit of a thing for male sneezing…"

 

It was my turn to blush as Tyler’s eyes searched mine. Here was this strange man who had approached him out of nowhere, sitting beside him, and telling him maybe the weirdest and most personal information that he could have. Suddenly his face broke into a smile.

 

"Me too…that’s part of why I like to come to the park…" he looked a bit embarrassed.

 

"Me too," I admitted, "but today has been the best park day." Our eyes locked again, and I felt…something.

 

Tyler quickly cast his eyes down to the ground. I was about to say something when I heard his breathing speed up, and start hitching. His shoulders started heaving up and down, and he dug a tissue out of his pocket. He tried to unfold it at the same time there was a gust of wind, and his tissue was gone. Tyler’s breath started hitching faster after the wind. It had obviously carried pollen from the fragrant flowers into his nose. I quickly reached into my bag and fished out one of the many handkerchiefs I carried with me just in case of this exact situation, which I used to chalk up as wishful thinking. But I guess that changed... Tyler’s hands were cupped over his mouth tightly, so I reached over with my left hand and took them away, replacing them with the handkerchief. He briefly stiffened up when he felt my hand, but immediately melted into a brief sneezing fit. I felt his nostrils flare between screaming sneezes, and the warm sensation of his sneezes hitting the handkerchief. After ten, he opened his eyes, tears glistening in the corners of them. I folded the handkerchief over and dabbed at the tears, seeing his face turn pink.

 

"Bless you," I said softly.

 

"Thank you…" he said, the congestion very apparent. I briefly thought about holding the handkerchief to his nose while he blew, but talked myself out of it and handed it to him so he could do it. Did I watch while it happened? You bet I did. After he blew his nose he crunched up the handkerchief and shoved it in his pocket. "Um, if you give me your phone number I will wash that and bring it back to you when it’s clean," he said sounding embarrassed.

 

"What if I took your phone number and then took you out for dinner Friday night, and you could bring it with you then?" I asked fearlessly. Remember, I could just never come back to this park again if things got weird.

 

Tyler sniffled, and looked at me. His eyes darted back and forth between mine while he thought. Then his face relaxed into a smile.

 

"Okay. Deal," he said happily. I smiled, and took my phone out. I added a contact, and passed my phone to Tyler so he could put his information in. "Looks like it was a good day to bring Bobby to the park. High pollen counts and sneezing scare him."

 

"Well, those things excite me, and I look forward to our date," I said, putting my phone into my bag. Tyler’s smile got wider. "I’ve got the perfect place…"

[Kolen]

*squeals* This Is AMAZING and I can hardly stand to wait for the next part. I've everything about these characters you write them so well! 🤤🥰😍😁♥️🥺

[Stephy_Gee]

I had this chapter sitting around, so thought I’d post it before a week was up! Enjoy! ❤️
 

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I spent the week looking forward to my upcoming date with Rory. The way we met was...unusual, yes...but after Bobby it was a breath of fresh air. If after him I was able to be with someone who wasn’t turned off by or scared of my allergies- just the opposite in fact- I was intrigued. 

 

So when Friday night rolled around I got ready and waited nervously in the living room. Rory had texted me to tell me to dress light but bring a jacket, and wear shoes I could walk in. I had checked the pollen forecast for the day, and it was low which was a nice change from the day we met. 

 

At exactly six o’clock there was a knock on the door and I grinned. Bobby had viewed time as a suggestion. Rory seemed to see it as more of a rule. I pulled the door open to see a gigantic bouquet of fake flowers, and Rory’s smiling face slightly obscured by them. 

 

I took the bouquet, put them on the hall table, and pulled Rory into my arms. "Thank you," I said. He pulled back and kissed me sweetly on the cheek. 

 

"Only the prettiest flowers for the loveliest prince."

 

I felt my face flush, and I dipped my head towards the floor. 

 

"Well come on! We’ve got reservations!" Rory grabbed my hand and pulled me into the hallway, barely giving me time to lock the door before practically skipping down the hallway to the stairs. I giggled as we hurried to the front door. 

 

Once outside, I steeled myself for an onslaught of pollen, but I had no reaction. 

 

"Come on!" Rory said, and we ran-walked down the street to a tiny cafe that I had walked by tons of times since I moved there five years ago but had never gone inside. 

 

We had a lovely meal with great conversation and heavy flirting. I was feeling really good as we stood to leave, and only then I remembered the handkerchief tucked in my pocket. I pulled it out and held it out to Rory. 

 

"Cleaned and folded," I said with a grin. 

 

"Oh! You can hold onto that, in case you need it," Rory replied, pushing it back towards me. He paid for dinner, and took my hand in his. "I thought we would walk to our next destination, unless you think you will be uncomfortable."

 

I felt my chest swell with happiness at his care. "The pollen count is low today. I think I’ll be okay," I told him, holding his hand a little bit tighter. I let him lead me from the cafe, and we started down the street to our next destination. It was getting a little darker, and the streetlights were starting to come on.

 

"This is a pretty quaint neighbourhood," Rory commented wistfully. 

 

"It’s part of the reason I moved here," I said. "Though five years ago it wasn’t quite as nice. I was lucky."

 

"Where did you live before this?" Rory asked, sounding genuinely interested. 

 

"Colorado," I answered. "Born and raised."

 

We walked, talking about our lives, families, likes and dislikes, and our dreams for the future. It was such a refreshing change, that I just wanted to walk forever. I stifled three sneezes when we stopped to get ice cream, but was fine otherwise. 

 

"And here we are," Rory said as we reached the entrance to the park we had met in. From outside I could see lanterns hanging from the trees, and hear instruments warming up. 

 

"A concert," I said with a big smile. 

 

"I come to this event every year, and it’s always a magical night. I wanted to share it with you," Rory said, turning to face me. He leaned forward and kissed me softly, making my heart leap. "Ready?" he asked, and I nodded. 

 

We went into the park, and found the seats Rory had selected on a couch in the middle of the open grass. We had a small table in front of us to set drinks on. Rory took my drink order, and then went to the bar to get ours. 

 

As I waited for him to return I felt a tiny tickle deep in my nose, and I sniffled, rubbing it lightly. This made it go away, and I settled back into the couch to wait for Rory to return. 

 

He did come back and we settled in to enjoy the concert, our legs touching, and our hands resting comfortably inside each other. 

 

The concert lasted an hour and ended with a sparkler show where we were each given a sparkler and instructed during a song how to move them, and when. It was a lot of fun, and Rory and I laughed a lot. I made it through the night with no more tickles in my nose, pretty surprisingly. 

 

As we walked back to my apartment, my luck started to run out, and my nose began to tickle. I sniffled, and saw Rory glance at me from the corner of his eye. As we approached the front door of my building, a woman walking her dog (her big very very fluffy dog...) crossed in front of us. They were moving fast, but the damage was done. I took the handkerchief out of my pocket, and rubbed my nose with it. 

 

"You okay?" Rory asked. I nodded quickly, putting my code into the number pad to open the door. 

 

"Want to come up?" I asked, my voice muffled in the handkerchief. Rory nodded with a smile. 

 

"I’d love to."

 

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should I continue? ❤️

[Hovercuke]

Yes you should continue! This is so good!!!

[Mr Sneezy]

Yes please. I want to find out what they're going to do.

[prismaticpollen]

This is awesome! Perfect balance between the sneezes and allergy description and just general fluff as Rory and Tyler get to know each other. I can’t wait for more!

[NotWho]

I absolutely love this story! You should definitely keep this going!

[Stephy_Gee]

Thanks for the feedback! Here’s the next chapter because you’re so rad! ❤️
 

Chapter 3 - Tyler 

I led Rory to my apartment and showed him into the living room before I retreated into my bathroom to blow my nose.

 

Unfortunately that doesn’t always do enough to alleviate the tickle...just the opposite. It’s like my nose feels the blowing vibration, and the tickle takes over the entire thing, leaving me no choice but to sneeze it out.

 

But tonight Rory was waiting for me in my living room. I wanted to not leave him sitting alone while I had a sneezing fit in the bathroom. Even if he wouldn’t be bothered by it, I would prefer to keep it to myself for a bit. So, while I changed into more comfortable clothes, I also held back a barrage of sneezes. Sniffling I grabbed another set of clothes and slippers, and headed to the living room, my nose taking the hint, and pushing the tickle away. 

 

Rory was sitting on my couch looking through a coffee table book that I always had displayed on my table. As I entered the room he looked up and smiled.

 

"You look comfy," he commented. "I shoulda brought my pjs!"

 

"Here," I said, "I brought you some."

 

"Well thank you my dear," Rory told me. "Where should I go to change?"

 

"You can go to the bathroom, or the bedroom, or you could do it right here," I said with a wink. 

 

"Hmm…I think I will go to the bathroom. Just this way?"

 

I nodded and then involuntarily sniffled. I knew immediately how dangerous it was...the tickle filled my entire nose. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold it off for too long.

 

I had been with Bobby for long enough that to have met someone like Rory who actually enjoyed my sneezing made me feel very conflicted. I sat down on the couch and pulled out the handkerchief, feeling my breath start to hitch. 

 

"Ahhehha hah AHH!" I breathed desperately. I clamped the handkerchief over my face. "Hah...ahh...Ixth! Ixth! Ixth!"

 

"Bless you," Rory said as he came back in the room.

 

"Ahh..."

 

"Ehh...AHH! Hee-shew! Hee-sheem — HEE-Shewshewshshew — HEE-SHEEMSHEE!"

 

"Bless you," Rory said softly. He brushed my hair from my forehead and kissed my cheek. I wiped my nose with the handkerchief. 

 

"Thanks…snif!" I could still feel a tickle, but it wasn’t nearly as bad as the last time. 

 

Rory put his hand on mine. "You okay?" he asked sweetly. I nodded. 

 

"Mostly," I answered, surprised that my congestion was going away. "That fur really did it to me."

 

"What else are you allergic to?" Rory asked, really sounding interested. 

 

"Oh God...everything?" I laughed. "Dust, mold, perfume and cologne, paint..."

 

"Paint?" 

 

"The smell kills my nose," I laughed. "Um, pollen is new since I moved here. I actually gardened back home...snif...but here I can’t get near flowers...shif...SNIff!"

 

Rory handed me the handkerchief from where it fell on my lap. I gratefully took it and held it to my nose which was twitching like crazy as my breath sped up. As my eyes closed, Rory gently pulled my hands down from my face. 

 

"Can I watch?" he whispered sounding hopeful. I wasn’t able to nod, but I left my hands down as the tickle came out. 

 

"Hee-SHEE...HEE-Shee...SHEWSHEWSHEW...HEE-SHEW! Ahh..."

 

I fell back into the couch breathing heavily. Rory lovingly stroked my hair, and I felt my face flush out of pride. 

 

"Bless you," Rory said with a smile. Then suddenly, "Do you want to watch Grease?" I nodded quickly. 

 

"It’s in the cupboard," I offered. "John Travolta was my first celebrity crush," I told Rory as he put the DVD in.

 

"Mine too," Rory agreed as he came back to the couch to sit with me. "He had a cute butt."

 

I giggled and leaned back comfortably. 

 

We made it all the way to Greased Lightnin’ before I felt a tickle. I rubbed my nose with the handkerchief. 

 

"Do you want a clean one," Rory asked. I looked down at the state of the handkerchief I had been clinging to, and nodded. "They’re in the drawer in the bathroom..."

 

Rory got up gently, allowing me to sit back slowly. I breathed desperately, hoping he would make it back in time. My nose exploded as he reached me, jamming the handkerchief over my nose and pinching it softly.

 

"HIT-shew! HITch...hitch...SHEE! SHEWSHEW-Shewm..."

 

Rory rubbed my nose in tiny circles, looking extremely satisfied. I breathed in quickly and...

 

"HIT-SHOO!" I sneezed. "IXTH...SHOOSHOOSHOO! Oof…I never would have thought I’d be on a date with a guy who wasn’t bothered by, but actually enjoyed my sneezing..." I said softly looking down at my hands.

 

"I never would have thought I was the type of person who would approach a guy because I liked his sneeze..." Rory chuckled. "You don’t have to hide from me..."

 

I brought my head back up and smiled to look at Rory. And at that exact moment the tickle came back full force. 

 

"HEE-SHEEW! SHEWSHEW!" my eyes opened wide as Rory took off his glasses to clean them off. "Oh I’m so sorry!"

 

"Oh Ty it’s okay…it was nice!" Rory said. 

 

"Really?" I asked as I pinched my nostrils shut.

 

Rory nodded. "Really…" he said pulling my hand away from my face. He interlaced our fingers with a large smile. 

 

"HEE-SHEWSHEW!" I sneezed into his face. "Whew…that dog really messed me up…"

 

"Do you want to take a shower? That always helps me…"

 

I nodded, looking into his loving eyes. "What are you allergic to?" I asked and Rory smiled. 

 

"I guess it a mystery for now," he teased me.  He leaned forward to whisper in my ear. "Trust me when I say that I turn into an even bigger mess than you are right now. I’m unable to sneeze without stifling, and the amount of snot I create is unimaginable…"

 

"I can’t wait to solve the mystery…" I whispered back before sneezing four more times. "Let’s go take that shower…"

[Kolen]

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you killed me, how could you.

👬 they are too CUTE I'm sorry I couldn't comment before the latest update was done, but I'm here now so yay! Thank you thank you

 

[Stephy_Gee]

Thanks for reading lovelies! ❤️

Chapter 4 - Rory

"Where are we going?" I asked as Tyler slipped his hand into mine. He cuddled up to me as we walked, putting his head on my shoulder. 

 

"Oh just my first date trying to crack the code of your nose…" he told me. 

 

"Ah…" I said. "Well, good luck. Nobody’s everywhere been able to do it…"

 

"I’m sorry but nobody’s ever been as committed," Tyler said sassily. 

 

We continued to the destination he had picked. As we approached the front door we walked directly under a large flower arrangement. Tyler breathed in quickly, and then stifled three sneezes into my shoulder. 

 

"Oh…bless you…" I breathed. "Maybe we should go back…"

 

"Home?" Tyler asked stuffily.

 

"Under that flower arrangement…" I said with a wink. Tyler rolled his eyes, grinning at me.

 

"We’ll have to walk under it on our way back to my apartment. You’ll just have to wait until then," he told me. "Come on!"

 

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We had a lovely dinner in a lovely Italian restaurant. The arrangement from outside continued into the restaurant with flowers in the entrance, and vases on every table. I moved the one from our table to give Tyler a bit of relief. Even so he sneezed periodically throughout our time there. And when we left and walked under the outside arrangement he stifled more sneezes into my shoulder. We started heading back to his apartment, but at the last minute he grabbed my hand and pulled me in the other direction.

 

"Ty?"

 

"C’mon!" He demanded, pulling harder. I laughed at his childish exuberance but ran down the street with him to a small cafe he had chosen for dessert. 

 

We ate three story chocolate sundaes while cats ran around us. When we were done we headed back to Tyler’s apartment. Sitting in the living room he pulled out a list from under the coffee table. He took a pen and started crossing things off of his list. 

 

"So no to pollen, cologne, and cats…" Tyler rattled off. 

 

"Cologne?" I asked, watching Tyler build up for a sneeze. Or two. Or four. When he got to six I stopped waiting for an answer, and went to get him a handkerchief. I brought it back as the sneezing died down. He had his hands clamped over his face, his fingers wiping tears from his eyes.

 

I sat beside him and put the handkerchief to his face. He gratefully accepted it, and blew his nose. He opened his eyes and looked at me.

 

"Yeah, cologne…" he answered. "IxthIxthIxth! I didn’t put on a lot, because I’m allergic to it. But a little bit doesn’t bother me usually. I mean, I guess depending on how long I’ve been wearing it it has time to get up into my nose. Ixth!Ixth!Ixth!"

 

"Mmm…yeah, I’m not allergic to cologne either. Or perfume," I told Tyler with a wink. He crossed perfume off of his list.

 

"Ixth! IXTH!" he sneezed into the crook of his elbow. "I guess it was a little too long for the cologne."

 

I wiped a tear from his cheek, and kissed his forehead. 

 

"You’re so cute when you sneeze…"

 

"Ixth!"

 

"And sneeze…"

 

"IXth!"

 

"And sneeze…"

 

"IXth! IXTH!"

 

He was clearly ramping up for a full fledged fit, and I grabbed him in my arms pressing my body against his, and guiding his face into the crook of my neck. 

 

"AHH!" he breathed in deeply, clearly smelling the mist of cologne I had applied in his bathroom when I went for the handkerchief. "Ehhmm…whaahhh…whhhyyymmm…etch! Etch! ETch! Chh! Chh! CHHCHHCHHCHH! Ahhtcchhh! ChhSHH!" 

 

"And sneeze and sneeze and sneeze…" I murmured in his ear. He pulled back suddenly and pushed me back onto the couch. As he continued his fit he stumbled down the hall to his kitchen. I heard the fit intensify as he stumbled back to where I was now laying. He stopped just beside the couch and doubled over firing off six more sneezes. I curiously tried to see what he was holding in his hands, but he was holding it in such a way that the label was covered. 

 

"Whatcha got?" I asked nonchalantly. 

 

"IXth! Just something IXTH! To coax some sneezes out of IXthIXth! you," Tyler smiled at me. 

 

"Oh baby boy, why don’t I tell you what I’m allergic to, and we can do that tomorrow?" I asked softly as he succumbed to the sneezes in his nose and fell onto the couch, rocking forward as each flew out of him. 

 

Each was uncovered, and snot and mist sprayed from his mouth and nose. His body vibrated with each sneeze and his eyes streamed as his hands formed fists, punching at the couch on either side of him. 

 

"HEE-SHEWSHEWSHEW! HEE-SHEESHEESHEESHEE! ATICHOO! MmmCHEEM!" I took him in my arms and rubbed his back. 

 

"You’re so sexy. I think I’m falling in love…" I whispered into his ear. I showered his cheeks and neck with kisses. 

 

"I’m glad you like this…AHH-HEESHEWSHEESHEWSHEEM! Because anyone else would be so disgusted," he choked out. 

 

"No baby…you are so gorgeous," I said confidently. He turned, kissed my lips, and then let three sneezes go directly into my face. He sniffled, signalling the end of his fit. 

 

"How dare you use my cologne against me…ixthiXthIXTHTH! I hope you’re ready for tomorrow…”

[LapidotLover22]

I'm ready for tomorrow 😏

[Kolen]

11 hours ago, LapidotLover22 said:

I'm ready for tomorrow 😏

Ooh, I'm ready too.🤤😍

[starpollen]

This is very cute 🥰 

[NotWho]

I’m obsessed with this guys! They’re so cute!

[prismaticpollen]

This is so cute! I’m excited for the next part; I’d love to see what Rory is allergic to!

[Stephy_Gee]

Chapter 5 - Tyler 

CHAPTER 5 - Tyler

 

The next morning Rory left me a note on the kitchen counter before he went off to work. I picked it up when I went to make coffee.

 

Hey Ty,

Okay, I promised that I would tell you what I’m allergic to, and that tonight was going to be your night. I’m so nervous about the whole thing, and I’m worried that you are also allergic to this thing, since you said you’re allergic to everything. I guess if you are it’ll actually be a night for both of us. Make sure you have wine, and whipping cream for us. I would love to suck the cream off of you. ;)  Anyway. The only thing I am allergic to is cigar smoke. Specific cigar smoke, from the CLE Azabache Toro cigar. I left a few in the case on your coffee table along with a cutter, an ashtray, and a lighter. I’m done work at five. If we light it as soon as I get there we will be going by supper time. I love you my perfect prince.

Rory

I smiled, and went into the living room. The cigar case beckoned me, and I opened it to take a big sniff. It was a fragrant smell but I had confirmed that I wasn’t allergic to it. So I set off on the rest of my day off cleaning my apartment, and setting everything up for the evening.

 

At five I cut off the end of the cigar and lit it. I wasn’t interested in waiting until Rory showed up to light it. I was interested in him walking in the door, and instant stifled allergy attacks. The smell had permeated through the rooms. It was strong, but I really enjoyed it.

 

Five forty-five came around and there was a knock on my door, followed by it being cracked in, and Rory entering with an "oh!" 

 

I ducked my head into the hallway, and smiled. Rory was rubbing at his nose with one hand while awkwardly holding dinner and a bottle of wine in the other. I rushed to grab the food and wine and rushed into the kitchen, Rory trailing behind me.

 

The kitchen was even stronger smelling than the entrance, and the way that Rory was rubbing at his nose proved it. I grabbed two glasses, and the wine, and lead him to the living room where the cigar continued to smoke. Rory’s face was apprehensive as he looked around. 

 

"Come here," I said softly from the couch. 

 

Rory sat by me with a sniffle. "It was a good idea for you to light the cigar before I got here. I’m already getting drippy and the tickle is intense in this room."

 

I watched as he sucked the snot back in his nose with a violent sniff. This seemed to pull the tickle back farther in his sinuses. 

 

"Oh…no…ep…epsh…" he pinched his nostrils together. I watched as his breathing started getting faster and louder. I was mesmerized. His eyes fluttered closed. One more breath in, and the magic started. "Imzgth! Imzgth! Imzgth! Ipzngth! Ipzngth!" His eyes opened, and he pulled a breath in like he had been shot. "HEEEEEEEEH?!??!? IMXZGTHHHH! IMZXGTHHHHHHHHHTH! Izxgtth! IzxgtthIzxgthIzxgthIzxgthIzxgthhhhh!"

 

"Oh those drawn out ones are so hot…" I murmured. I kissed Rory’s neck as he continued to stifle, his eyes streaming. Snot was coating the fingers he was using to pinch his nostrils. I picked up a handkerchief from the pile I had left on the table, and wiped around his fingers as he sneezed, barely getting a breath in between them. 

 

"Ohh. I can’t stooop…" he said quickly as he launched into another messy fit of drawn out sneezes. I couldn’t believe what I was watching. My eyes must have been the size of saucers. 

 

I studied Rory. He looked kind of miserable, but kind of peaceful. I picked up the cigar and took a small amount into my mouth. Rory had opened his eyes and tiny bit, and fear clouded his face. 

 

"Ty?" he choked out, and I coughed sending the smoke from my mouth directly into his face. "HEEEEEEEEHHH…aaAAAAHHHHH!!!"

 

I pulled his hand from his nose. His eyes flew open and he shook his head quickly. "It’s okay. Let them out…you are amazing Ror. So hot…" I kissed his snotty nose. "Let them go for me baby…"

 

"AHHH! AHHH! AHHH!!!"

 

I picked up the cigar again and waved it in front of his nose. "Here, I’ll help…" I whispered. 

 

"OHHHH!" again he looked like he had been shot. 

 

"Let them go…" I whispered longingly into his ear. I blew the smoke towards him and then set the cigar down. 

 

"I…caaahh…cahhntxzh! Ehhhh…AHH! AHH! AHH!"

 

"Don’t fight it. It’s just me. It’s okay," I said honestly. Rory opened his eyes and looked into mine. I nodded. 

 

"OHH…KAAHHHYY…AHH…AHHTCAACHOOOO! SPAAHHHCCHHHHHOOOOO! CHHHAAAAMMMMCHHHOOOOM! AHHHHHHCHHOOOO! AHHHH! CHHHHOOoooo! AHCHHHOOOOO! AHCHOOOOOO!"

 

"Oh baby!" I exclaimed. I wiped the snot from his nose and upper lip, and then I kissed him. His nose was red and swollen, and his eyes continued to stream with allergic tears. “Should we take the cigar to the bedroom?” I asked sexily. Rory nodded, building up for more sneezes. “Hold them back until we get in bed…” I begged him. He nodded and we headed to my bedroom…

[Kolen]

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Ohhh. Myyy gawsh!! That was absolutely beautiful. I love how he's insecure, then willing to let it out once Tyler assures him that's what he wants. And that "hold them back until we get in bed" lovely cliffhanger~!!

[Jettous]

Wow that was so hot 🥵 

[prismaticpollen]

I’d love to see a version in the adult board once I can access it, that last part was super hot!

[sweetnerd32]

this is really good im excited to see more

[Icyfall]

This is an amazing story I loved it

[Evian]

Ohh my god so beautiful

[JohnnyOxn]

The sneezes in this story are top tier!