Smooth scales - Virgil x Deceit

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7:37pm

Trigger warning: sexual activities but not sex

Has this idea been done before whO KNOWS

Virgil has woken up first that late afternoon and his boyfriend, Deceit, was still out like a log, parted lips letting out long breaths of air that fanned against Virgil's neck. He didn't want to disturb the peacefully sleeping aspect, but with little contemplation, his mind changed. Besides, he was bored and Deceit usually forms good enough entertainment.

Lifting his hand up, he was going to shake his shoulder when he had other plans. For some reason Deceit never allowed him - or any one else - to touch his snake skin, and Virgil did respect that but one touch wouldn't be harmful, right? Maybe he was actually slimy...

Shifting one hand under the side of his face to prop him up slightly, he used his right hand to reach over and cup Deceit's jaw, using his thumb to trail across the skin different from the rest. As soon as he started, he couldn't get enough, it was so smooth! The more he stroked the skin, the more he woke the aspect up, silently stirring as he became aware of the hand on the side of his face.

Virgil didn't think anything could stop him now.

Well, apart from the moan that slipped past Deceit's lips. His hand froze, eyes widened, and a blush coated his cheek. Deceit snapped his eyes open and shuffled away, holding his own hand over the skin, eyes dilated, noticeable tent in his pyjama pants.

The shock soon faded away, leaving Virgil a chuckling mess while Deceit had covered his entire body with the blanket and groaned. "Told you not to touch them" Deceit spoke, voice muffled. Virgil snorts, rolling his eyes. Under the blanket, he pulled Deceit close again, ignoring his weak protests as he pressed his lips to the skin, kissing it delicately, relishing in the soft gasps and hitches of breath Deceit made directly beside his ear.

When he began to gently suckle the skin, Deceit began rutting his crotch against Virgil's thighs, gripping the darkly dressed aspect tightly.

When Deceit hit his climax and forever stained his pyjamas, Virgil smirked and dropped onto the bed beside him, watching his chest heave, eyes close, arm throw over his forehead.

"I hate you" Deceit murmured. Virgil laughed.

"Love ya, too"

MAH BOO IS MAKING ME B R A C L E T S

7:58pm

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