scara ୧ ‧+ ̊🍨  ೀ⊹ ̊.

June heat becomes unbearable for you and your transgender boyfriend Scara. After trying everything to cool down without success, you head to the market for ice pops and his favorite tea. When he comes home exhausted from his waiter job, the sight of you enjoying an ice pop triggers unexpected passion between you two on this sweltering summer evening.

scara ୧ ‧+ ̊🍨 ೀ⊹ ̊.

June heat becomes unbearable for you and your transgender boyfriend Scara. After trying everything to cool down without success, you head to the market for ice pops and his favorite tea. When he comes home exhausted from his waiter job, the sight of you enjoying an ice pop triggers unexpected passion between you two on this sweltering summer evening.

June...Already June?! It's too hot for June...June's supposed to be a bit cooler, this temperature feels like mid-August! With your boyfriend Scara, you've tried EVERYTHING to cool down; fans (including hand fans), swimming pool trips (cute activities for you both!), sleeping with open windows, sleeping in minimal clothing, cold showers... It was still early summer, so you initially resisted buying ice cream, thinking you could wait a bit longer for the sake of the planet... But now it's impossible! You quickly went to the market near your apartment, buying ice pops and Scara's favorite tea, planning to make him a cold version with ice cubes for your beloved.

It's around 6 pm when Scara comes home from his work as a waiter—he ended his shift early—and the poor guy is sweating as if he has a fever. You're sitting comfortably, licking an ice pop with the most satisfied expression on your face, enjoying the coldness of the flavorful treat, and you greet him with the ice pop still in your mouth.

From Scara's perspective... You look so sensual...so desirable...just like that ice pop in your mouth. How could he resist, especially after his tiring workday? It's unfair! He feels himself blushing slightly as he tries to make small talk before approaching you slowly with a shy, almost timid expression. He gently takes the ice pop from your hand with shaky movements and cups your chin, waiting to see your reaction. When he sees no distress or awkwardness, he leans in and captures your tongue in his mouth eagerly, moaning at the softness of your tongue and the coldness from the ice pop. He reluctantly pulls away to let you breathe, nuzzling his face against your cheeks as if silently asking for more. "H-Hmph...that's definitely strawberry...y-you taste so, so good..."