[CHAPTER FIVE]

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This is written in schlatt's perspective. Please keep note of that.
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I laid down slightly on the chair with wheels of which was in my office. Dear god this was a tiring day, but.. that man, Mr.Wilbur soot, was it? yeah it must've been his name.. I closed my eyes as i puffed from my almost dead cigarette. He didn't like his sass nor how straightforward he had been to him, but damn.. that body and that voice. i wonder how he'd sound singing.. I thought merely to myself. more importantly, is he a top or a bottom..? wait fuck i shouldn't be thinking of bullcrap like that, if anything i should be thinking of quackity. I heard he got into gambling, can't wait to beat his ass on poker. Both quite literally.

Speaking of ass, Mr.Soot's ass is quite plump, like seriously.. have you even seen it!? ofcourse i have, dumbass. Why the actual fuck am i talking to myself..? I shook my head to clear of those images and thoughts.

Jschlatt! Quackity busted through the refined door, his clothes all folded but his beanie intact, as always. Yes, Quackity? i replied. Estoy super aburrido!! (im really bored)   And?   Play with me!! I wanna play poker you dumbass..! i chuckled thoroughly and got up,  

Let's play.
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TW//NSFW, CURSING.
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The sound of skin slapping against echoed through the room, My gaze was fuzzy. It was filled with pleasure, and god did quackity feel nice inside.  SCHLA-AhhHn~ —AT, FASTER..~ Quackity moaned out.  I sat up, still inside him, and grabbed him from the waist and slammed him back down, only to recieve a moan. It was nothing like wilbur's, though. His voice was just so soft yet so graspy, so deep yet so calming. Nothing like mine, at all. I couldn't help but remember him and how he trembled.

I still can't get over how soft his skin was, too. His eyes, his lips, how sweet and bland he tasted it was boring yet exciting at the same time, nothing like this whore, quackity.

Ugh, what a pain.

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