Quackbur oneshots :]

"Please~"

// dub-con , humiliation , smut

A smut! This one is long so if you don't like long stories I don't recommend (also it fucking sucked i quite frankly didnt read over and edit- i am working on a better one thats not smut because i honestly i have no idea how to properly write smut but i take criticsm)

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Quackity had been spending the day with Karl, Sapnap, George, Dream, Bad, and Callahan. They had been skateboarding with each other for most of the day when they decided to call it quits and go home. 

"Y'all just wanna come over my house and chill?" Dream said too the other men.

They all looked over too him. It was a good idea since they didn't really have a different way to communicate since the internet at all there houses were currently down and they still wanted to talk too each other.

Soon, they all began to leave the area they had been smoking from and go over to Dream's house. It wasn't that long of a walk, since they were only 5 blocks away from Dream's house it wasn't hard to get too.

When they got to the house, Dream opened his door. They were greeted by a young blond man, Tommy. He was almost taller then dream but was just a bit shorter which was very visible. "Tommy" was his name. Appearently he was Dream's younger brother. There was no resemblance but whatever. 

Quackity POV 

Quackity began to venture around the huge house. It was a mansion of course since Dream and his family were very rich. Well richer than Quackity, everyone in the friend group was richer or "higher class" than him. 

Different animal's in different classes got paid higher than other for what they contributed in society. Quackity was just a duck so he didn't have much worth but the others didn't mind, they made him feel accepted in the friendship. 

Quackity walked up the grand staircase, looking down at his friends who were chatting and laughing with each other.

"Cute" He thought, his eyes directed at Karl mainly.

He continued walking up the grand stair case. Soon he reached the top of the staircase, making it too the bedrooms. There was an excessive amount of bedrooms. Why? Quackity didn't know why.

Suddenly Quackity bumped into a tall brunette male. He looked up. He was wearing a dark-ish red beanie and a yellow sweater. He also didn't look anything like Dream. He guessed they where just adopted.

Quackity's thoughts were interupted as he was slammed into the wall. The brunette's eyes lit into a fiery color, which highly intimated Quackity. The young male gulped. His eye's and the brunette's locked instantly. 

"A vampire" Quackity thought to himself, only scaring him further.

He knew that Vampire's were very aggressive . They could cause serious harm to others, once again only furthering the fear of what this beast might do to him. He seemed liked a high-nosed brat, why else would he be so rude.

"Who the fuck are you" The brunette whispered in Quackity's ear. 

Quackity's hands gripped on the wall. He was scared. Scared of what he might do to him. He reeked of bad energy.

"I'm A-alex" Quackity barely made out, turning his head, His body was tensed up. More than just his body , his member. Quackity was hard. Not half-way, no fully hard. He had started panting, heavily. Holding back his moans.

Quackity's entire body shivered. The whole situation was so tense, this was no moment to be hard. He looked around. What if someone came? What if someone walked up the stairs and saw him in this position. Especially Karl.

"You reek of fear." The tall man continued to whisper in Quackity's ear. Quackity shutted his eyes tight, scared that he might smell his also reek of horniness. He was sweating buckets, making his skin glisten from the provided light which came from a chandelier above the two men. 

"W-well im scared" Quackity whimpered, his eyes closing tighter as he scraped his hand against the wall. The only way he could let the pain pent up inside out. 

Quackity soon felt a sort of pressure meet his member.He looked down to see a fair toned hand rubbing his dick. Quackity through his head back. He didn't care that it was weird the brunette was touching dick, it was that fact his dick felt relieved from tension. He let out soft grunts and moans.

His entire body melted by the touches of the hand. He felt his shoulders relaxed a bit. Wilbur was still breathing down Quackity's neck, which just kept his boner going. He could feel Wilbur's breath, against his neck. Slowly making Quackity moan.

"So you like this huh you little freak" Wilbur breathed. 

Quackity could only make soft grunts and noises. He felt too good at that moment. He was sweaty and in pain so this made him feel all better, a little bit at least. He tried to speak,but the more the brunette rubbed the less he could manage to make words.

"Wouldn't you like me too stop and maybe suck it?" Wilbur breathed down Quackity's neck, leaving soft kisses all over the area of his neck. Quackity loved it. 

"Mmm~ ngh" Quackity lewdly moaned, scraping the walls even further.

"Don't scratch the walls too much~ You know you can't afford that even with your beautiful body." Wilbur whispered, sending Quackity into a red blushing mess. The compliment was embarrasing but hot at the same time. Suddenly he felt something going down, which was his pants. The brunette slowly took off the underwear, which unveiled a penis that was around 5 inches. 

Quackity let out a soft moan.

Wilbur laid soft kisses all around his twitching cock. Teasing and licking it, which left Quackity in a moaning mess. Quackity quickly covered his mouth, not wanting anyone to hear what was happening. Soon it came to him, his friends were all down stairs. Easily if he made one loud moan, they would all hear it. 

'Mmmmnghhh~ F-fuck!" The young boy let out in a muffled moan, biting his lip. He felt weak. He couldn't move at all. Though not tied, he felt restricted, he could barely breathe. He couldn't scratch the walls because Wilbur was right, he couldn't afford the walls and if he ripped them or damaged them, lord only knows what would happen. 

Suddenly, Wilbur stopped and stood up. Quackity fell too the ground. His legs felt weak, just like his entire body. He panted and breathed heavily, his body moving with his breathes. He was hot and sweaty, forcing his tongue to come out as he breathed. 

"Fuck you're really enjoying this huh" Wilbur huffed, standing above the duck hybrid. Quackity's chest moved up and down. He couldn't speak honestly. Everything was coming back to him. This was happening. It was shocking but he had other things on his mind, like trying to reclaim his breath.

[ A/N : yes ik ik the ending was abrupt and random asf but bare with me I wrote this in the span of like 5 days. i'll update this soon ]