《Lego Monkie Kid (characterxcharacter oneshots!!)》Master (toxicinsanity)
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Hey guys 😈
I'm holding the spicy noodles ⚠smut⚠ over your heads and you guys r trying to Jump and reach for it and it's so funny (I love you all)
ALSO 80K SPECIAL TY SO MUCH OML OML OML GOD I LOVE YOU SO SO SO MUCH ARGHGG
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"This is...so embarrassing..." Syntax mumbled. He was on his knees while dressed in the skimpiest, tightest, latex bunny suit. He sat there on the bed, his knees starting to ache a bit from the awkward position. "More like this is so amazing." Mayor commented. Syntax may have thought this was awkward but the mayor thought the complete opposite.
"You're a pervert that's why." Syntax snarled. Why was he even doing this? The bunny ears flapped a bit with every aggressive comment he threw the mayors way. "Don't be like that my darling, you look absolutely stunning." Mayor climbed onto the bed, his shirt unbuttoned revealing his toned stomach. Syntax flushed and looked away.
He felt Mayor cradle him in his arms. He started with slow, soft kisses to his neck. Syntax could feel mayors hot, lustful breath on his neck. He came all the way up to his mouth with the kisses and it turned into a heated make out session.
Syntax whined and moaned into the hot kisses. He wanted more. More attention, more love. He wanted to be taken advantage of by the Mayor and let him have his way with the hybrid. So, syntax expressed just that.
"Please fuck me. Have your way with me, make me your toy." Syntax begged as drool came down his mouth from the kiss. Mayor went wild and wanted to spread him across the bed and fuck him into the sheets right then and there but composed himself. He would do that later.
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Mayor made out with him some more and groped, touched syntax wherever the mayor wanted and he loved it.
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"Ah..." Syntax moaned when he felt the mayors large tip against his ass. He had been completely stripped of his bunny costume as only the fishnet stockings and bunny ear headband were left. Syntax stuffed his face into the pillow And hugged it in embarrassment.
A muffled, loud yelp came from the pillow when he felt a smack to his ass. Syntax's body lightly shook, as much as he liked Mayor being gentle with him he also wanted mayor to fuck him so hard he wouldn't be able to walk the next day. The mayor kept smacking his ass while pushing the tip in as a tease. So much so his ass turned a faint red from the hard smacking.
"E-...enough with the teasing! N-ngh!~" he took the pillow in his arms and clutched it when he felt Mayor slam himself into syntax. The Mayor was tired of hearing the muffled pleasured shriek's and yanked him out of the pillow by his hair. The mayors throbbing cock pumped in and out of the arachnid.
Syntax clutched the pillow, gentle tears fell down his face due to the soft pounding and hair pulling. Meanwhile Mayor was loving all of the noises syntax was making. To him it sounded like an amazing angelic choir he never wanted to stop hearing.
The mayor noticed that syntax's moans turned down to whimpers and gasps. "Oh? Come on love I want to hear you~" mayor commented through grunts.
"I-its....emb!-barrasing~...augh..!~" syntax clenched the pillow when he felt Mayor speed up. "I promise it's not. You're doing just wonderful~" mayor gave a maniacal grin and hardened his pace. Syntax couldn't hold it back anymore and began screaming.
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"Fuck! O-okay you win...!!~ MmM-make me take it! Ngah...oh!~" syntax was really gripping the pillow now. One of his eyes went lidded as his other one practically shot out of socket. He grit his teeth with drool coming down his chin, his body bouncing with the harsh thrusts.
With a few more rhythmic thrusts, mayor started to grope and caress the others backend. "You're so soft my love.~" mayor went faster. Syntax was a whimpering mess, shoving his face into the pillow in embarrassment. His eyes screwed shut as he bit his lip. Fighting the mayors rough grip on his hair.
"Nh-! I-..im close! M-mayor...!~" syntax warned, his tongue shooting out of his mouth when he felt mayors thrusts grow more violent. His lower half shook and he screamed. "I'm going to fill your obedient little hole~" mayor grunted.
"Augh...hah...p-please!"
"Master..~"
Syntax moaned out and something sparked inside of the mayor. As if the mayor wasn't already thrusting hard enough, he somehow gave syntax an even harder fucking. Syntax sobbed into the pillow, his face a beet red.
"I'm cumming darling." was all mayor could say before one more final thrust until he released inside of the green haired male. Syntax came at the same time as mayor and bit the pillow, his eyes rolling to the back of his head while his legs went limp. Mayor rode out his high and syntax softly moaned at the feeling of him being filled.
Mayor pulled out with cum seeping out of syntax's hole and slowly ran down his thighs.
"I'll make you call me that more often." Mayor kissed syntax on the shoulder and got them both cleaned up. "and I'll make you fuck me more often." Syntax flashed a tired wink.
Mayor looked at the pillow in surprise, it was really destroyed. So much so they might even have to replace it. So, they both hurried off to the bathroom to wash up and finally just relax.
Just the two of them.
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