Grian Oneshots

9 ~ Drunk Confession [Lime]

Grian's drunk and horny, while Iskall doesn't want to take advantage of the drunk man.

Near the end it does turn poly.

Requested: No.

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Grian sat on Iskall's lap, kissing the sober person. Grian was drunk, while Iskall was sober.

They were in the Sahara meeting room, at about 11pm. Mumbo hadn't shown up yet, and Grian was obviously drunk when Iskall arrived.

Grian started grinding on the swed, causing Iskall to moan. Grian slipped his tongue into Iskall's mouth, and continued to grind.

After a few minutes, Grian separated from the kiss to get some air.

"G-Grian- Stop your drunk-" Iskall said, trying to grab the smaller's waist.

Grian pushed Iskall back into Iskall's seat and continued to move his hips forward and back.

"Grian please- I don't want to take advantage of you-" Iskall said, their hands moving to Grian's waist.

Iskall gripped the smaller's waist hard, stopping Grian.

"Isk~" Grian moaned out, whining. "Please... I've wanted to do this for a long time..."

Iskall's grip lessened, and Grian grabbed the swed's arms and put them on the arms of the chair.

Grian began kissing Iskall's neck, as he grinded against the swed.

Grian left hickey's along Iskall's neck until he found a certain spot.

Iskall moaned when Grian sucked on it, and put their head as back as they could.

Grian smirked, and began to bite the spot.

"Grian-" Iskall moaned. "Please-"

Grian stopped grinding, and let go of Iskall's arms.

He lightly kissed all of the hickeys, before moving his head to a few inches from the other's face.

Iskall panted as Grian seemed to realize what he'd done.

Grian kissed Iskall's cheek, before standing up and leaning against the table.

"...Grian?" Iskall asked, quietly.

"...I'm sorry..." Grian muttered, before stumbling to the doorway.

Iskall watched as the short blonde stumbled away from the meeting room.

They felt sad, but knew that someone would be mad if it escalated.

Scar, Grian, Mumbo, or maybe even Xisuma.

Sure Iskall felt happy that Grian liked him that way, but Grian was drunk.

Iskall sighed and looked back towards the table.

...

Grian woke up in his pickle shop.

His head hurt, but could recall what he did to Iskall.

He teared up, and curled up on himself.

Now Iskall will hate him...

Grian teared up as he thought about what Iskall would do.

He felt his communicator buzz, so he checked it.

It was Scar and Mumbo.

Scar was asking if Grian was okay, and where he was.

Mumbo was saying that Iskall was okay what happened, but they'd like to talk to Grian when he was sober.

And Mumbo asked something that Grian hadn't thought about that morning.

Grian smiled, and answered the question from Mumbo.

...

Grian thanked Scar for helping him back to his base, and hugged him.

Scar hugged back, before speaking.

"Go get your people." Scar said, before running away from Grian.

Grian blushed and just walked into his base.

He could see Iskall and Mumbo talking near his clusterfuck of chests.

He grimaced as he looked at the monstrosity.

Grian glided down and landed next to the two.

"Hey Gri." Mumbo said, slight blush visible.

Iskall seemed to catch it and got a look of panic on their face.

Grian giggled at Iskall's reaction.

Grian and Mumbo stepped away from Iskall.

Iskall got worried, but soon realized they didn't have to.

"Iskall we wanted to ask you to join our relationship. As a couple of three." Mumbo led, smiling to the swedish person.

"We both love you, and we've thought about asking, but we had no courage-" Grian said, giggling at the end.

A moment of silence filled the room, and Grian and Mumbo were definitely nervous.

Eventually, Iskall broke the silence.

"I didn't want to choose between the two of you." Iskall said, smiling. "So of course."

Grian smiled and hugged the swed.

Before biting the spot on Iskall's neck causing them to moan.

Mumbo just chuckled.

Iskall however covered his mouth.

"Don't worry Iskall. Grian's a bottom through and through." Mumbo said. "He just likes teasing."

Iskall nodded, and pushed Grian away from them slightly.

Grian was giggling.

"Does that mean you know his sensitive areas?" Iskall asked Mumbo.

Grian tried escaping.

Emphasis on tried.

Mumbo grabbed him and held the short blonde against his chest.

"Yep." Mumbo said, chuckling. "Its right under and behind his right ear."

The two laughed as Grian tried escaping Mumbo.