Sanscest One-shots (Fluff/Smut) :::Requests:::CLOSED

:::Afterdeath::: Straight-Forward Affection -- (Lemon)

A/N: Have a snippet of pointless smut I had written in discord, where Geno gets eaten out like a breakfast buffet.

Reaper and the concept of chill very sparsely cross paths, and Geno knew that all too well. Although, in all honesty, Geno didn't object of Reaper's forward affections, this case being no different.

As per a rather normal occurrence, Reaper was 'adoring' his angel as the god would so elegantly put, that would be better described as a bombardment of kisses and bites on the smaller's neck and face. For once Geno had chosen to simply allowing this attention, which very quickly trailed down from his neck to his ribs, torso, pausing when Reaper laid down onto the couch there were on and reaching the skeleton's summoned thighs. Geno was already in a position the be straddling his husband, already having been rid of any lower garment. This was somehow made even more embarrassing for the smaller as Reaper pulled Geno up to give the god a very close look between his lover's plumply curved thighs.

"Did I manage to get you that excited baby~?" Reaper teasingly noted the wet state between his lover's glowing thighs, loving to see the other's flustered appearance at the comment. Geno bit down on his lower 'lip', not given much of a chance to respond, if he could even find the words as he felt himself jolt slightly at the feeling of something wet and slick trail up his folds, stopping at the small nub topping the rest of the anatomy. In a haphazard haste, Geno clasped a hand over his mouth as Reaper continued to shower his vulva in 'affection'. Reaper's tongue lovingly toyed with the smaller's clit, sending the smaller into a frenzy of bliss, moaning through his tense hand.

With effectiveness already being clearly visible, Reaper hoisted Geno up a bit more to basically have the smaller sit on his face, finally burrowing his tongue into the smaller's entrance, already eagerly dripping for release.

"Ah~ reap... hmn... ah~ there~" Upon the timid instruction, Reaper continued to prod inside his lover, pressing against one of the sides he knew would draw out further lustful responses. He continued without any interruption, adoring the sweet sounds of Geno falling apart at the contact, completely at his whim.

Reaper tightened his grip on Geno's thighs, digging his fingers into the pseudoflesh almost painfully, but the sultry moans dripping off the smaller's partially lulled tongue suggested otherwise. A subtle rock took the smaller's form as he begged for more pleasure, his voice soon raising almost an entire octave as he was tipped over the edge, calling out his husband's name upon climax.

Retreating back, Reaper lapped up the climactic fluid from Geno's entrance, satisfied at the shaking state the smaller was left in. With a faint chuckle, Reaper glanced up to see a few tears freely falling from Geno's socket. The god smirked as he peppered kisses along the junction of his partner's thighs, pressing a few additional ones into the wetness that remained in between, drawing out a few weak whimpers above.

"You're so beautiful from down here, angel~" Reaper kissed the inner thigh again with a smirk, "If I had to die, it would definitely be suffocated by these succulent thighs, love~" Geno weakly scoffed, a vague pant in his voice and a bold blue over his face.

"Don't push it," Geno tensed his thighs a bit to press against Reaper's skull, narrowing his socket at the god.

"Appreciate the effort, love," Reaper leaned in a bit and kissed Geno's clit, causing the glitched skeleton to flinch at the contact on such a hypersensitive spot now.

"ah- wait Reap-" Geno bit down on his tongue as a weak attempt to stifle his cry for more.

"Just give in darling~" With another enticing kiss, Geno rolled his hips to once again feeling Reaper's tongue press against his folds tenderly. Geno couldn't help but melt into it the second time, his eyelight shifting to a heart. He rocked a bit more methodically, feeling his husband guide him in the motion as he once again ate him out thoroughly, not granting even a moment of mercy to Geno's quivering cunt. Geno's voice turned incoherent again, as he simply moaned louder at Reaper's more precise targeting inside him, pressing his tongue into the smaller's g-spot that he had grown quite accustomed to finding. The heat swirling around Geno was dizzying, a shaky hand gripped onto the side of the couch as some form of grounding.

Geno finally gave to the pleasures of climax again, his tongue lolling out and his socket fully closed, his husband's name falling from his tongue sweetly. He panted heavily, only vaguely looking down to see Reaper leaving light kisses on his inner thigh as the smaller was still reeling from the euphoria that coincided with his orgasm. Slowly, the smaller crawled back and collapsed onto Reaper's chest, sighing contently. Reaper pressed a few more kisses into the side of Geno's skull as he took notice to the smaller falling to sleep.

"Did you enjoy yourself, angel~?" Reaper cooed softly, nuzzling his skull lightly against the other's.

"...uh huh..." Geno barely managed the confirmation, but was clearly too tired to actually think clearly on denying the fact. Reaper spared a weak chuckled at his lover's state, leaving his 'lips' to linger on the top of Geno's skull as he finally fell asleep.