chapter 5

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Mars' pov

I sat on the couch it hasn't even been 30 minutes and I already miss her, why did I even miss her? We only fucked once and that was it all though she does own me now

I was bored out of my mind I thought about sleeping but that didn't sound fun I could go in her room and clean I thought since Willow was a messy human, it would be a nice gesture to clean for her hopefully she won't get mad if I clean? Humans like having others do there chores right? At least I hope

I started to clean her room, making her bed, organizing her dresser, desk, and closet and the I got a text, she had gotten me a phone when we went shopping for my clothes. I opened my phone, she had changed my background to a pink heart which I found cute

"Send me a picture I wanna make sure my house and you are alright" - Willow

"*Picture of Mars standing in Willow's now clean room*" - Mars

"Thanks for cleaning my room❤️" - Willow

"I miss you" - Mars

"I'll be home around 9 or 10 but until then I got you something. Check my closet in the small purple box😏" - Willow

"I will after I get done cleaning🧼" - Mars

"Your the best thx <3" Willow

"😽" - Mars

After that I smiled my phone and put in back on the nightstand, after about 15 minutes I finished cleaning her room and I went to the guest room which was my room. I went to the dresser to change my clothes. I changed into a grey short sleeved shirt with grey shorts that looked like jean shorts but weren't, then green dad socks

(This but replace the shoes with green socks)

(This but replace the shoes with green socks)

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Few hours later : 8 pm

I was sitting on the couch bored as hell as I waited for Willow, I missed her, her smell, how my hands feel when I touch her, her body, literally everything about her. As I thought more and more about her I felt myself grow hard and a bulge in my pants appeared. Will she get mad at me for pleasing myself? 

In my world if you have a romantic partner and you please yourself when their not there is almost like cheating. But I remembered that this world is different and not like mine. I soon took off my pants and my underwear, revealing my already hard, spiky tentacle

My hands reached down, gently feeling it. I whimpered as I started to please myself. I gently stroked myself for what felt like 10 minutes, the only thought in my head was Willow, how she walked, how her hair felt in my hair, her scent, everything about her made me happy

Then the front door opens and there was Willow walking in on me pleasing myself to the touch, we both froze just staring at each other until she walked over and sat next to me and...

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