Deception

{Chapter 9}*

A/N: Short chapter, but y'all asked for it :)

"There's so much sexual tension," Tubbo whispered. Tommy agreed. Both sat on the bed, extremely intrigued in the ongoing chess game between the two rivals. Kid's club was shit, no one was there and there was a broken duck animatronic that scared the living daylight out of them. 

Dream moved his pawn forward. 

Techno smirked at his uncalculated move and swiftly knocked it out with his knight. 

"Fuck!" Dream swore. "I need another coffee," He got up from his chair and returned to the coffee machine. He made his fourth coffee and sat back down, glaring at his opponent. 

Techno's eyes glinted, examining the other's features. He had taken off his mask, revealing his freckled face and emerald eyes, which were absolutely mesmerizing. Overall, Dream was the prettiest man he's ever seen.

They never broke eye contact when Dream moved his bishop to the side. Techno smiled and moved his queen forward. 

Dream slowly reached out his fingers, curling them around a pawn, almost seductively. Of course, sober Dream would have never done this, but the man just had four strong cups of coffee and a some shots of vodka. 

Techno took up the challenge did the same, grasping another figure and moving it diagonally. They never broke the gaze, ruby and emerald eyes glaring at each other, like clashing forces. 

"Tubb?" Tommy whispered. "I think we should leave them alone."

"Yeah," Tubbo agreed. "We can ransack Wilbur and Phil's fridge, maybe they have something that isn't alcohol."

They left cautiously, carefully closing the door without making a sound, leaving the two men at the table playing a sensual game of chess.

Dream was definitely drunk, his eyes were half-lidded and his movements were sloppy. Techno on the other hand, had one cup of coffee and a few shots of vodka.

"Hey, Techno?" he asked drowsily.

"Yeah?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, I hate people."

"Do you hate me?"

"I detest you with a burning passion."

"Whatever, Bacon."

Techno snorted, leaning his head back and smirking.

Dream reached for the bottle and handed it to Techno. Techno nodded a thanks and proceeded to pour himself a glass. 

"We're gonna have to pay for all this," Techno chuckled, taking a sip.

"It's fine," Dream rolled his eyes, grinning. 

"Your turn,"

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They staggered over to the fridge again, giggling uncontrollably. They had finished the bottle and wanted another. 

Techno stumbled and fell onto Dream, pushing him against the cupboard, laughing hysterically. 

It was nice, seeing each other smiling and having fun. It seemed like they never fought. 

Their laughter slowly faded until they were just grinning madly at each other. The radio they set up just now was blasting some annoying rap, but they didn't care.

A/N: This is an intimate scene! It's not exactly smut, but they kiss. A lot. They make out, they do the smooch smooch, don't read if you're not comfortable!

"I am so drunk," Techno laughed, eyes averting to the floor.

"So am I," Dream whispered into his ear, sending a tingle down the other's spine.

Suddenly, the loud music seemed to grow quieter, more muffled, as the world seemed to stop. Ruby and emerald eyes staring into eachother, both half-lidded. Leaning closer, and closer. Techno raised a hand to his face and cupped his cheek, before finally connecting their lips into a passionate kiss.

They stumbled into the nearest room, Techno slamming the blonde against the wall, still heavily making out. Dream moaned into the kiss, trailing his arms up and wrapping them around Techno's neck. He intertwined his fingers in his long, pink hair, grasping at his crown and discarding it on the table nearby. Techno slipped the mask off the side of his head and did the same.

Dream held his fingers at Techno's chin and turned them around, pressing him on the wall instead, smiling against his lips. Their mouths moved slowly against eachother like perfect puzzle pieces.

The feeling was so good. So hot. Electric. So, so intoxicating. Chests pressed against eachother, hands exploring bodies, soft lips and soft skin. Tasting the alcohol on their tongues, a strong combination of sweet and spicy.

Everything seemed so unreal. A gentle thump of music from outside, small giggles escaping lips. Fingers playing with hair, trailing down to shoulders and bringing each other closer. Bringing kisses down to necks. Decorated with lovebites. Soft skin, and softer moans.

So good. So, so good. Brains completely switched off, neither knew what they were doing but knew they wanted more. The room was filled with sweet sounds of pleasure. Feeling so high, like they were walking on clouds.

Normally, Techno hated social interaction. The thought of having to speak to someone, or touching someone, he hated it. But all he wanted at that moment was for Dream to touch him, to kiss him, to make him feel good, and he was pretty sure the other wanted for him to do the same.

Has it been seconds? Minutes? Time felt different, distorted. They could have stayed there, kissing for ages, feeling eachother, from hair to neck to hips to- somewhere else. (oop)

Dream pushed Techno onto the bed and straddled him, lips still in contact. Running his fingers in his hair, kissing his jawline and neck, smiling in satisfaction at his finished masterpiece. He himself definitely had some red marks that would turn purple the next day-

The moment was interrupted when the door flew open and the room was lit up.

"WHAT THE FU-"

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welp yeah.

also i marked the chapter with a * because I know some of you horny bitches are coming back for it. 

also this chapter was really short, I just wanted to get this lil makeout scene out lol

bye c u

-dainty <3

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