Stanarrator Pt.2?!? ‼️Smut‼️ Stanley x Narrator

'I need answers.'

Stanley sat in his office, like always. Doing the same work, and pressing the same buttons..if Stanley thought anything about it, he thought it was pretty pointless. He couldn't stand it. But... He had the Narrator. Stanley had always had suspicions that the Narrator had felt a specific way for him. But he never really questioned it, although he didn't mind if the thought WAS true.

He needed to know, he couldn't simply question it any longer. And so he was going to find out, one way or another. He proceeded to get up from his desk and make his way towards the Narrator's office, thinking about how exactly he was going to confront the Narrator about this. He walked through the halls, around the corners, and up some stairs before finally reaching the office where the Narrator was. The Narrator has absolutely no clue what will happen and he certainly has no clue that Stanley has even made his way to him. Stanley opens the door to the Narrator's office and he steps inside, The Narrator turned his head to see Stanley in his doorway. His cheeks started to glow a bright red as he got flustered at the mere sight of Stanley. "St-Stanley, what are you doing here?.. you're.. S-supposed to be in your office.." The Narrator spoke hesitantly, he wanted to know what Stanley was doing here.. But he also didn't want Stanley to leave either. "Well, actually. I came here to ask you a question. Or more or less just trying to figure out if my thoughts have been right or wrong." He replied as he stepped more into the room and closer towards the Narrator. "Thoughts..?" The Narrator was definitely confused. He didn't understand what Stanley was talking about at all. Stanley walked closer to the Narrator once again, "You should know what I'm talking about, Narrator." Stanley got so close to the Narrator now they were practically inches away from kissing. Stanley did that as a tease, though. More to see if and how the Narrator would react. The Narrator's face started to blush an even more noticable red. Stanley was indeed pretty close to the Narrator. "I-i don't know what you're talking about Stanley..." The Narrator really didn't know what Stanley meant. "Oh, come on. I know you want me. It's pretty obvious, is it not?" He teased, he started to smirk a bit as his hands started to feel around the Narrator's body. "O-oh..my...S-stanley..I.. I don't know what to say..-" The Narrator was so utterly speechless, he simply didn't know how to react right now. He was a mess, A homosexual, blushing mess. He did want Stanley and he knew it, he just couldn't say it. Stanley knew the Narrator wanted him and Stanley wanted the Narrator just as bad. They both knew it. They knew it without even having to say anything. Stanley brought his hands up to the Narrator's cheeks and he cupped his face in his hands as he stared into his eyes. The Narrator's eyes sparkled as he stared back into Stanley's eyes. 'Is this really about to happen, is my dream finally going to become reality?!' The Narrator thought, he was waiting for something like this to happen. But he didn't exactly know what Stanley had in store for him. Stanley chuckled, "Oh look at you, so helpless.. So submissive.~ I like that in a man, you know.~" he said in a low, dominant tone. The Narrator was too flabbergaysted to even reply. Stanley leaned in to kiss the Narrator, pressing his lips against the Narrator's and moving one of his hands to the back of the Narrator's head to pull him in closer. The Narrator's eyes went wide with shock and he was frozen for a moment. He couldn't help but give into the kiss though, It felt so right but so wrong at the same time. The Narrator closed his eyes, giving into the kiss more as he wrapped his arms around Stanley's neck. It had felt like hours, but only minutes had gone by. Stanley broke off the kiss for a moment and chuckled some more. "I knew it." He said, "I knew you felt something for me." And all the Narrator could do was slightly smile.. All this embarrassment and nervousness prevented him from being able to reply. "Aww, is the pretty boy too flushed to speak?~ Well, that's alright. Trust me, I'll get you to make some noise.~" Stanley could see how his words made a change in the Narrator's expression. The Narrator's face immediately got redder as he understood what Stanley meant... But it's not like he was going to complain about it. Stanley laughed to himself and shoved the Narrator to the floor, getting on top of him right after. The Narrator reacted in a slight gasp at this sudden movement. He didn't move, or even try to move Stanley. A shy smile started to form on his face as he realized what was going to happen in this moment. Oh, he wanted it so bad. (I do too./srs) Stanley then proceeded with his actions, taking both him and the Narrators' shirts off, etc. Once that was done Stanley looked the Narrator up and down, "Hot." Was the only thing he said. The Narrator looked Stanley up and down as well and was practically drooling. Stanley leaned down and kissed the Narrator again, this time a bit more deep and passionate. The Narrator kissed back immediately, showing how badly he wanted this.. And Stanley could see that even more clearly now. He broke off the kiss and took the Narrator's wrists, pinning them above his head. "Don't expect to walk after this, just saying." He said with a laugh, The Narrator didn't care if he was able to walk or not. "J-just..just fuck me already St-Stanley... please.." The Narrator begged for it, and that's all Stanley wanted. "Ah, what a Good boy for using your words.~" Then Stanley got himself in the perfect position and went for it, shoving his dick straight (gay) into the Narrator. He really didn't seem to care how fast or hard he started off going. He couldn't wait to see how much the Narrator could handle. He began to thrust starting off at a medium pace, mainly because he couldn't be bothered to go slow. He couldn't handle starting slow. (BARKING ON MY KNEES ARF ARF ARF ARF ARF ARF ANYWAYS-) The Narrator tried to hold his moans in but little gasps and noises kept slipping out, "a-AHh~ ngh~" He couldn't help his noises, and Stanley was clearly enjoying this. "Good, good..but I can't hear you.~ A little louder for me, love?~" Stanley asked in that low, dominant tone once again. He picked up his thrusting pace in hopes that the Narrator's lovely sounds would get louder. "Hngh!~ a-AAH~ st-stAHHNLEY~" The Narrator's moans were music to Stanley's ears. He just loved hearing those sweet, sweet noises from his beloved Narrator. "Good boy~" Stanley still had the Narrator by his wrists above his head and his free hand lingered around the Narrator's body, it sent shivers of pleasure down the Narrator's spine and all throughout his body. "Mmh~ m-More..~" The Narrator was absorbed in all the pleasure he felt in this moment and couldn't help what words or noises came out of his mouth. "Oh?~ What was that, my dear?~" the smirk on Stanley's face growing more after hearing this, but he wanted to hear it louder. He teasingly slowed down his thrusting to see if he could get his beloved to repeat what he said. "N-no..Hngh~ More..m-MORE~" This made Stanley chuckle, oh he was just loving this. "Ah, more?~ Oh, you really must not want to walk." He said with a laugh as he sped his pace back up and at this point the claps from every thrust could be heard clear as day along with the Narrator's musical moans."a-AAhH~ St-STaHNLEY~ o-oH~" The Narrator continued to moan louder and louder, and it only made Stanley love this even more. Stanley started to lose control of himself a bit, but none of them seemed to complain. The room was filled with the moaning and claps from the thrusting. This went on for another couple hours, before Stanley felt himself coming close. His thrusting got a bit slower and sooner or later he came and released his grip on the Narrator's wrists. The Narrator's let his arms fall to his sides as he started panting heavily. Stanley looked down at the Narrator and smiled as he pulled out and laid beside him. The Narrator's body was trembling as he rolled over and wrapped his arm slightly around Stanley, then he rested his head on Stanley's chest. "We'll clean up later, alright? Get some rest." Stanley said as he kissed the Narrator's forehead and then wrapped his arm around the Narrator. The Narrator gave a faint smile as he closed his eyes, allowing himself to drift off to sleep right there, with his beloved Stanley. Stanley pulled the Narrator a bit closer in a warm embrace as he too, fell asleep.
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hi I got a little lazy towards the end- but here it's finished now‼️
Hope you enjoyed, I'll see you in my next fanfic (coming soon)!!
Love ya, mwah/p

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