《Sanders Sides Lemons》Here? Now? (Prinxiety)
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Virgil wasn't in a very good mood at all. Every night was the same, drinks were had and fighting between two people, obviously unstable together, ensued. But hey, what could he do? Nothing.
He started walking to school because he didn't want to deal with the bitching, from either of his parents. He didn't care.
So, he walks through the doors of the building with a sigh, leaning against the wall. God dammit he wanted so badly to go back to seeing those red marks on his arms, but he couldn't. He promised he'd try to stay clean, so he has. So far, for 2 weeks.
"Virgil? Oh hunny, are you okay?" Roman asks, having just arrived.
‘Maybe if...’ Virgil thought to himself, taking Roman's hand and walking to the bathroom. Roman followed, a little confused.
Virgil sighs once the two of them are in a stall together, looking at him. "Can I suck you off?" he asks. Roman, at first, takes this as a joke, and laughs nervously.
But Virgil kept his gaze. ‘Oh gods he's serious-’ Roman thought, blushing a bit. "H-here-? Now- Virgil were in school- w-we could get caught-"
"Yes or no? Please, I need an answer.." Virgil mumbles. "... O-okay-" Roman says, blushing more.
Virgil gave a small hum in response, kissing him for a moment before pulling back. "Not a sound~.."
And fuck, that turned Roman on for some reason.
Virgil pulls down Roman's pants and underwear carefully, getting on his knees. Roman, still bright red, puts a hand over his mouth, looking down at him.
Virgil glances up at him before taking the tip into his mouth, sucking and licking at it a bit. Roman's hand tightened on his mouth, shutting his eyes with a soft grunt.
Virgil smiled a little around him, and took more of him in before bobbing his head a little. Roman struggled to stay quiet, throwing his head back slightly against the wall. Virgil smirks slightly, licking up Roman's member before going back down.
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See, Virgil knows Roman is usually a little vocal, with either moans, praises, or dirty talk. But he's enjoying this now; seeing Roman's face so twisted with pleasure, struggling to keep himself quiet.
Virgil kept going; sucking, licking, occasionally tonguing the slit. He could tell Roman was getting close when said boyfriend huffs a bit, looking down at Virgil with furrowed eyebrows and a red face.
Virgil just continued until Roman came into his mouth with a shaky sigh, panting quietly. Virgil, after swallowing and wiping his mouth, stood up, smirking a little at him.
Roman looks at him, speechless for sure good moment and pulls up his pants with a small nod. "... Holy fuck. How are you so good with that mouth of yours-?" he asks, still speaking in a quiet, whispered way.
Virgil gave a small, quiet chuckle. "Oral fixation. I suck on things a lot." Roman nods a little. "Ah- um, may I ask where that came from?" he asks, walking out of the bathroom with Virgil after making sure it was empty.
"I wanted to see that pretty face of yours filled with pleasure knowing I was the one doing it." Virgil responds simply. Roman blushes. "Wh- um, why?-"
Virgil stays quiet for a moment, looking at the floor with a slightly blank expression. "Thought it'd put me in a better mood. Seeing you feeling good like that.."
Roman looks at him for a moment. "It happened again, didn't it?" he asks softly. No response. "What'd they do?"
Virgil sighs. "Yell at each other, drunk off their asses, slammed doors, my dad pulled the pity card, my mom pulled the guilt trip card.. Neither of them knew I was awake, but I heard it all. Couldn't do anything though, just sit there in my bed, pretending to be asleep as they fought right next to where I was."
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Roman frowns. ".. We're going on a date this afternoon.. And I'm spoiling you whether you like it or not."
Virgil looks at him, then down again. Roman sighs softly, picking him up under the arms. Virgil blushes, looking at him again. "H-hey-" Roman gave a soft smile. "Hi, bubus."
Virgil blushes. "... Don't call me that, you know that's my soft spot-" Roman chuckles a little, putting him down and patting his head. "We're going out today, after school, bubus. Got it?"
"....Got it Roro."
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