•Jᴜsᴛ ʜᴏᴍɪᴇs? {𝕄ℂ𝕐𝕋 𝕗𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟}•

19 (s)

Smut chapter!
So I thought about the 15th chapter again and I played with the idea of them having
✨SeGgs on the fucking KitcHen counTer✨
So it's gonna be Schlatt and Techno ig
Bottom Techno for reasons tho I love topnoblade more but please forgive me
Also P.O.V. cus smut is like 287767638282 times easier in pov

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[Schlatt's P.O.V.]
I came downstairs after a long, pretty boring day.
The all "incident" thing happened a couple of days ago, and honestly, I felt much better since then. They comforted me so much, gave me all the love I needed and wanted.

I love them.

But today, we all just kinda stayed in our rooms. Nothing was happening in general, I only overheard that Sapnap was streaming speedrunning again, often raging as Dream made fun of him, sitting beside him and watching. I just laid back in bed and scrolled through Twitter again.

I am probably gonna get cancelled for something again anyway. Breathing perhaps? That's racist today I guess.
I was already getting bored, sighing in defeat when I got a message from Techno.

Honestly, I was quite surprised, but I clicked on the notification anyways. Once it opened, I smiled. It was an invite to come to the kitchen and eat dinner. I replied hesitantly.

Jschlatt:
Sure thing, but where are the others?
They are gonna eat as well or?

Technoblade:
I sent them the message earlier, they ate already. I asked where you were but they said you were sleeping.

Jschlatt:
Oh, I wasn't. I was just chilling
Guess I'll eat anyways, tho I'm not really hungry tbh

Technoblade:
Fine with me :)

I smiled at the little emoji, lazily getting out of the bed, stretching my back.

Damn, it cracked.

For how long have I been laying anyways?

I ignored the question, totally not because I didn't know the answer. Smiling, I opened the door and walked through the hallway, turning left into the kitchen. There, I saw Techno in his freakishly cute apron and a little chef hat.

Fuck, he's cute. I walked up to him and hugged him from behind, kissing his cheek. He let me hold him and took hold of my arms, gently rubbing them and waiting for me to make a move. And so I did.

"I gotta clean everything here, but the table is set. You can eat if you want."

I smiled and let go, nodding. As soon as I sat down, I could smell the delicious food he made, but as soon as I wanted to take a bite, I lost appetite. Not because of the food or anything.. But I glanced over to him, where he was finishing putting away the clean plates. The way he bent over..

Fuck.

Not now.

I was getting hard by staring at his ass.

What even is life at this point.

I tried to stop myself but that ain't gonna happen. The devil on my shoulder really wanted to fuck him, and it seems that the angel did as well, because as soon as I stood up and walked over to him again, I grabbed him tightly in a hug and started grinding myself against his ass.

"S-Schlatt.. mmh-.. What is this about..?"
I just smirked and continued to grind myself, groaning.

This went on for about a minute before he started moaning lightly. Just then it hit me what I was actually doing, so I pulled away in shock. Both from him moaning and from myself and how little control I had.