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Sneezing Sparks - part 2
You arrive at the art gallery with Patrick, both of you dressed up for the occasion. The atmosphere is elegant yet relaxed, with soft music playing in the background and the walls adorned with an array of captivating artwork. As you walk through the exhibits, admiring the various pieces on display, you can’t help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation.
‘This one is incredible,’ you say, pointing to a large abstract painting that seems to shimmer under the gallery lights. ‘The colors are so vibrant.’
Patrick nods in agreement. ‘I love how it almost seems to move,’ he says. ‘It’s like the artist captured a moment in time and froze it on canvas.’
You continue to explore the gallery, discussing the artwork and sharing your thoughts on each piece. It’s clear that you both have a deep appreciation for art, and this shared interest only serves to strengthen the connection between you.
As you round a corner, you spot one of Patrick’s photographs hanging on the wall. It’s a beautiful black-and-white image of a woman with her head thrown back, her eyes closed, and a look of pure bliss on her face. But what really catches your eye is the fact that she appears to be sneezing.
‘Is this one of yours?’ you ask, pointing to the photograph.
Patrick grins proudly. ‘Yeah, it is,’ he says. ‘I took that a while back.’
You study the image more closely, noticing the way the woman’s body seems to tense just before she sneezes, and the way her hair flutters around her face as she releases a burst of air from her nose. It’s incredibly sensual, and you can’t help but feel a little flush of arousal at the sight.
‘It’s beautiful,’ you say honestly. ‘I love how you captured the moment.’
Patrick thanks you, his cheeks coloring slightly. ‘My fetish definitely influences my art,’ he admits. ‘I find sneezing to be such a fascinating expression of human vulnerability and sensuality. It’s like a tiny explosion of emotion and physicality.’
You nod in understanding, your curiosity piqued. ‘I never really thought about it that way,’ you say. ‘But now that you mention it, I can see the appeal.’
As you continue to discuss Patrick’s fetish and how it influences his art, you become more intrigued by this unconventional aspect of his sexuality. You ask him questions about his experiences and desires, and he answers honestly, clearly appreciating your openness and willingness to explore this side of him.
‘You look incredible tonight,’ Patrick says suddenly, interrupting the conversation. ‘I can’t help but imagine you sneezing in that dress.’
His words send a shiver down your spine, and you feel a wave of heat wash over you as you imagine yourself giving in to the urge to sneeze while wearing your sexy little black dress. The thought is both exciting and slightly nerve-wracking, but you can’t deny the spark of desire it ignites within you.
As you walk to your cars after leaving the gallery, you discuss plans for your next date, which will involve exploring Patrick’s fetish further. The thought of delving deeper into this unconventional aspect of his sexuality fills you with anticipation, and you can’t help but feel a growing sense of excitement about your relationship.
You reach your car and turn to face Patrick, who is standing close by. He looks at you with a mixture of desire and vulnerability in his eyes, and you know that he’s feeling the same connection that you are. Without saying a word, you step forward and wrap your arms around him, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
His lips are soft and warm against yours, and as you deepen the kiss, you can feel the heat of his desire pulsing through his body. Your hands roam over his back, tracing the outline of his muscles beneath his shirt, while his fingers tangle in your hair, gently massaging your scalp.
Finally, you break the kiss, both of you breathless and flushed with arousal. ‘I can’t wait for our next date,’ you whisper, your voice husky with desire.
Patrick nods, his eyes dark with lust. ‘Neither can I,’ he says. ‘Until then, think about me … and sneezing.’
You’re standing in Patrick’s dimly lit photography studio, soft music playing in the background as he shows you his work. The black and white images on the walls are stunning – portraits of people caught in moments of laughter, tears, and passion. You feel a thrill of excitement as you imagine yourself being one of his subjects. ‘I love your work,’ you say, gazing at a particularly striking image of a woman with her head thrown back, laughing. ‘You have an incredible talent for capturing emotion.’ Patrick smiles shyly. ‘Thank you. I’ve always been drawn to the human form and the way it can express so much without words.’ You find yourself mesmerized by his passion as he speaks, and when he asks if you’d like to be one of his models, you enthusiastically agree. ‘Great!’ He says, grabbing a camera from a nearby table. ‘Let’s start with some simple shots, and then we can experiment with different poses and ideas.’ You strike a pose, feeling slightly self-conscious at first, but Patrick’s gentle encouragement soon puts you at ease. As he snaps away, you can’t help but feel a growing sense of intimacy between you – the way he looks at you through the lens, as if he sees something in you that no one else does. As the shoot progresses, Patrick becomes more daring with his requests. He asks you to lean forward, your hands on your knees, and then gently tickles your nose with a feather. You sneeze – once, twice, three times in quick succession – and he captures each moment on camera. The sensation is surprisingly arousing, and you can’t help but blush as you feel a tingle between your legs. ‘You have such a beautiful sneeze,’ Patrick whispers, his breath warm against your ear. ‘I can’t help but want to kiss you.’ Your heart races as he leans in and presses his lips to yours, the camera still clicking away in the background. His tongue dances with yours, and you melt into him, lost in the moment. When you finally pull away, breathless and flushed, Patrick suggests trying a different pose. He has you sit on a stool, your legs crossed and your arms wrapped around yourself. As he snaps photos, he takes advantage of the situation by kissing your neck and shoulders, making you feel desired and vulnerable in the best possible way. ‘I love the way you look when you sneeze,’ he whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. ‘It’s so sexy.’ You can’t help but tease him, saying, ‘I hope you’re enjoying the view.’ He chuckles softly and replies, ‘Oh, I am. More than you know.’ For the next set of photos, Patrick decides to try something new. He dabs a bit of peppermint oil on a cotton ball and holds it under your nose. The strong scent causes you to sneeze uncontrollably, and he captures every moment on camera. You feel incredibly turned on by the way he watches you, his eyes filled with desire and fascination. ‘You look so beautiful when you sneeze,’ he says, his voice low and husky. ‘I can’t help but want to kiss you again.’ And so, he does – a passionate, toe-curling kiss that leaves you both breathless. As your lips part, Patrick suggests they continue their photoshoot in a more intimate setting. Without hesitation, you agree, following him to the couch in the corner of the studio. The rest of the evening is spent exploring each other’s bodies, captured on camera for posterity. You lose yourself in the sensations – the warmth of his skin against yours, the way he makes you feel desired and cherished. It’s a night you’ll never forget, and as you finally collapse onto the couch, spent and satisfied, you know that this unconventional relationship is only just beginning.