《Sanders Sides Lemons》Shut Up (Demus)
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"Honestly, can't you just give me my space?!" My stupid brother says for the fiftieth time. I stick my tongue out at him, to which he says, "I... UGH! I so not like you some days, Remus!"
"Do you ever like me?" I ask, being half-serious. "Don't be like that, Remus. We're brothers, of course there are times I like you." he says, rolling his eyes.
"Like when?! Because I haven't noticed any!" I say, lashing out a little. "Remus, please-" He starts. "No! You've always hated me!" I tell him.
"Woah now, hate is a strong word..." He says, holding his hands up. I slap them away and say, "Strong, but pretty accurate, right?!"
"Remus-" He says. "You can't deny that you hate me!" I tell him. "Yes I can, because it's not true!" he yells. "Then why are you yelling?!"
He stops, looking at me with a look I couldn't place.
I glare at him and run off, thinking of a way to calm down. Deceit can cheer me up... Hopefully. Maybe I'll just... Go tease him. That's what people do when they like someone right?
So, I make my way to the living room, trying to find Deceit. When I do, I take a breath and think of something stupid to get his attention.
"Have you ever wanted to lick a rock just to see what it would taste like?" Remus says out of nowhere, making me jump slightly as I turn to him. "...Yes." I say sarcastically.
"Really?" he asks. I glare at him, but that only feeds the fire. "Oooh, look, the snake is angry. Are gonna hiss at me, scale-face?"
"I'll have you know you are the most annoying trait." I tell him. "Oh, really?" he says, walking behind me and running his hand along my spine. "Ssssstop that, what are you doing?" I ask him.
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"Ooh, I just got hissed at! How fun~" He says. I laugh before saying, "Keep it up, Remus. See where that gets you." He looks taken aback for a moment and blushes.
"Oh? Did I finally get you to shut up~?" I say, smirking at him. "Uh- yeah right! Shut me up? Fat chance." he bristles. "Oh, I don't know... You keep this up, I'll make you think nothing but my name~"
"Hahahahaha! I'd like to see you try!" He laughs. I raise my eyebrow as he continues laughing. "Sssshut up!" I hiss at him before pinning him to a wall and kissing him roughly.
He moans into the kiss, seemingly surprised by this action. I break the kiss and start kissing his neck. He moans when I kiss the spot just above his collar bone, so I smirk and lightly bite that spot. He gasps and says, "Y-you have fangs?!"
I chuckle, pulling away from his neck and say, "Yesss~" I then teleport us to my room, pinning Remus beneath me as he blushes. "What? You have a biting kink or something~?"
Remus moans, confirming my question. "Really now~?" I tease him, snapping my fingers to quickly rid us of our clothes. "Fuck you, Deceit..." he says, blushing madly.
"Uh-uh. It's the other way around, sweetie." I say before biting him again, biting harder but not much.
I moan embarrassingly loud when u feel Deceit bite me again. I do have a biting kink, I just... Never admitted it. Deceit starts stroking my dick, making me moan more.
"What was that thing you were laughing about earlier~?" Deceit murmurs. I can barely form coherent sentences. "N-nothing..." I whisper.
"What? I couldn't hear you~" He teases. "I-i take it back, okay?! Just fuck me!" I say, getting impatient. "Beg." Deceit says simply. I blush at this request.
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"P-please, Deceit, please fuck me~!" I moan out. He smirks and summons some lube, putting it on his fingers. He then pushes one inside me, making me squirm slightly under the touch.
He soon adds a second, scissoring them as he licks the spot he bit. "Pl-please, De!" I say. "What~?" He teases me. "F-fuck me!"
Deceit hums and pulls his fingers out, putting lube on his dick before pushing into me. I moan as he starts thrusting into me.
"You moaning is much less annoying than you running your mouth about bullshit." He tells me, biting my ear briefly.
He angles himself slightly differently, making me moan out his name. "Found it~" Deceit says, hitting that spot over and over.
"Fuck... Fuck, De, yes!" I say before I even knew I was talking. "You certainly like that word, don't you, Remus~?" he says.
"W-well, among other words..." Remus says, digging his nails into my back and making me groan. He moans and says, "De, if you keep this up I'm gonna-"
I chuckle darkly and keep up my actions, making him cum all over both of us. I keep thrusting, knowing we'll that I'm overstimulating him.
He whines and repeats ‘Fuck’ multiple times like it's a chant. "Something wrong~?" I say as I continue thrusting into him.
"Fuck, De, please! Oh god, please!" He says, tilting his head back into the pillow. I growl, growing close to my own climax. "Please what, dear~?"
"Th-this feels so g-good, pl-please keep g-going~!" he stutters. I smirk, lightly biting spots on his chest which makes him moan more. "F-fuck, can I-?"
"Go ahead~" I tell him, making him cum a second time. This time, I'm not far behind, releasing inside him. I then pull out, cleaning us up.
"Ha. I win." I tell him. He laughs and says, "I guess." He looked bothered. "What's wrong, Remus?" I ask him. He sighs and says, "Roman... Roman and I had a fight today..."
"I see..." I say, pulling him closer. He curls into me, sighing and soon passing out.
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