Loving Him

[S] gambles || .012.

Quackboyhalo

The sun shined bright down onto the earth below. Bad laid against it's grass shielded by a tree's thick leaves. He was enjoying the day for the first time in so long. The only thing that could make it better was a friend. Just then his phone started ringing and he answered. "Hello?" It was an unknown number and the voice was distant but familiar. "It's been awhile aye?" Bad narrowed his brow trying to recognize the voice. "Who is this?.." The voice only chuckled with a deep inhale. "I need you. I need you to come to the casino, Bad." Just then he finally knew who it was. Someone from his distant past who had disappeared strangely to start up an experimental business. Was that you, Quackity? He hung up before Bad could even get a word in. "How do I find a casino?.."

Bad made his way inside his friend Sapnap's place. "Oh, hello stranger!" He chirped as Bad stepped closer. "I need your help with something, you mind?" Sapnap shook his head. "Shoot." Bad nodded before sitting down in front of him. "Do you know where I can find Quackity's casino?" He went silent. "Um. Quackity?" Bad nodded affirmatively. "Well, shucks, uh I don't speak to him anymore.." Bad looked down disappointed and ready to walk out. "I can help you though. Long ago he gave me a map to his casino.. It may be outdated but it's all I've got." He took a key from his pocket and unlocked a drawer in his desk. Opening it, he pulled out a folded-up piece of paper and handed it to Bad reluctantly. "Be careful man. He's changed." Bad took the paper giving Sap an assured look. "I'll see you around Sap." He said getting up and waving as he left.

"Crap."

Bad looked down at the map and at the road ahead of him. This would be an adventure for sure he thought to himself. He jumped on his horse and began to ride across the many thousand blocks it took to get to this casino.

After what seemed like weeks but was actually a few days he made it. Finally, to this large cornucopia of skyscrapers and towering long windows. So many windows. The glare from them made his head hurt but it was soothed by seeing a familiar but scarred face greet him. "Afternoon Chuck." He greeted huskily. "Who's Chuck?" Bad questioned. "I'm just fucking with you muffin head." He laughed getting a stern "language" from the tired man. "Come inside, the horse, uh leave him under the shade." Bad roped his horse to a steel rode holding up a heavy shade. Bad hadn't seen anything so sophisticated. Quackity lead him inside touring the interior. "Here is where all the machines are, over there is blackjack."

"Quackity, this is all amazing truly but i'd like to know why I'm here!.."

Quackity stopped right in his tracks facing away from Bad. Lowly, he spoke. "I missed everyone, I tried calling them but, they don't want to speak with me. After what I've done, but I knew you would." His voice started to crack. "I really fucking missed you guys." He turned to face Bad a tear rolling down his scarred cheek. Bad took this moment to embrace him. Quackity sank into his arms easily, wrapping his arms around his torso. His head lay just right above Bad's heart leaving Quackity with a nice rytheme to focus on rather than bursting out crying. "Well, thanks for inviting me. I'm glad you felt so confident in me that i'd come. I want you to know.. I can come over whenever, as long as there's a helicopter involved." Quackity laughed with tears welling in his eyes. "God. It's been so damn lonely here man. You've got no idea." He said wiping away tears as Bad patted his back. "Well.. I'm here man. In the meanwhile got any fun games?" Quackity just smiled with a nod grabbing Bad's wrist as he lead him to the best machine in the whole building.

Later that afternoon it was pretty dark outside save for the beautiful lights of all the other buildings. Bad was getting pretty tired of gambling all his nonperishables. "Don't you think it's getting a bit late Quackity?.." He shrugged. "I barely sleep anymore. But, if you're getting tired I've got a bed in my penthouse on the tippy top of the casino." Bad thought about it for a moment. "You've got a place to sleep too right?" Quackity shrugged again. "Okay let's head up shall we!" Quackity and Bad waited in comfortable silence in an elevator. Ding! "Here we are, don't mind the dirty floor-" Bad gawked in awe of the beautiful beige and white scenery flooding his visuals. "Is this real marble??" Quackity scoffed. "Course, dummy." Later they arrived in the bedroom. It's walls were round showing off the perfectly circular glass ceiling. Above the moon shoned bright overhead.

"Wow, Quackity this is beautiful! But hey, didn't you say you had another place to sleep?.." He shook his head pushing his shoes off and pulling his tie from under his collar. "Well, I shrugged. I never say yes.. One bed doesn't hurt anybody, right?" Bad groaned as Quackity plopped onto the bed with a smirk. "I won't bite y'know.." He winked making Bad look away timidly. "Well! I'm off to shower, stay in here and watch some Tv or whatever you do! Bye!" He walked off quickly into another room as Quackityhummed to himself satisfied with that little joke he played on Bad. He leaned back onto the sheets thinking about Bad, he's such a good friend. His thoughts gradually got deeper and deeper. Like how before he left he was on horrible terms with just about everyone. Everyone but, Badboyhalo. He could talk to him about anything for hours. He could build a hundred buildings with him, and he could lay in his arms for years. In that moment he realized why he called Bad up and no one else. It was because he was in love with him, deep love.

He sighed heavily feeling a weight lift from his chest. I love him. Wow. Suddenly, Bad came in with a towel wrapped comically around his chest. "What-" Bad shushed him. "Don't question it. I'm not sleeping in a bed with you being all.. Stinky." Quackity giggled. "Whatever, don't let the phantoms see you!" Bad covered up playfully as Quackity left. Making sure he was gone Bad dropped his towel and looked over to the bedside drawer. He thought ahead. He took the matching pajama set off the beautiful marble drawer. He put it on with ease, it was a beautiful light blue satin. He jumped onto the bed figuring out it was a waterbed. He wiggled around and soon got settled under the covers. A yawn slipped out signaling to him that it was time for bed. His eyes darted up at the beautiful moon. It was really such a pretty.. Pretty night.

By the time Quackity came back the man in his bed was fast asleep. He got dressed and turned out the lamp beside him. "Night buddy." He whispered carefully getting under the covers next to him.

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Bad's eyes fluttered open feeling the morning sun touch his face. He started to sit up but felt two arms around him softly pull him back. He looked over his shoulder seeing Quackity's face. His sun-kissed skin almost made him tear up. "Quackity," he whispered laying a hand on his. He mumbled something before suddenly jolting awake. Bad flinched as Quackity realized it wasn't an intruder. Just an old friend. He laid his forehead against his shoulder laughing softly. "I was about to sock you Bad." He breathed a sigh of relief before meeting his face again. He's so pretty. He thought to himself lifting his hands to fix his crooked glasses. After fixing them his hands slowly slid down his cheek and then to the back of his ears. A thumb slipped behind them. Quackity watched his expression closely. Bad was enchanting in that morning sun. His eyes moved intently across Quackity's face trying to find out what he was going to do. "Can I kiss you, Bad?" He thought for a moment behind saying yes. Quackity went in giving him a messy kiss. Bad placed a hand around his waist pulling him closer. Their teeth lacked a couple of times making Bad giggle. "Shh.." Quackity whispered as he licked at Bad's tongue. "Mmh~" Bad whimpered pulling Quackity right onto his lap. His thigh brushed against his bulge making his breath hitch. "Oh God do that again Quackity, please.."

Quackity repeated the motion making the man under him make an ungodly sound. He smirked reaching a hand down to rub him under his pajamas. "Oh my goodness.." Quackity licked his ear before nibbling down on it. "Does that feel good mi tesoro?.." He whispered feeling Bad's hands grip down on his waist. "Rub against me more Quackity, put yours.. Against mine." Quackity adjusted to sit his dick on Bad's. He rubbed up against him watching as Bad rocked his hips up again and again. "I'm already close Quackity!-" He let out a hurried exhale before blowing his load all over the man he grinded against.

Quackity look down at the mess on his clothes and then up to Bad. "You weren't kidding." Bad smiled. "Can't help it.. You're a cute muffin." Quackity put a hand against Bad's cheek before leading him to his lips. Bad reached a hand down Quackity's pajama pants. He moaned into Bad's mouth adding his own hand into the mix. Together it felt amazing, like the hands of god jerking you off. "Fuck, Bad your real good with your hands.." He gasped as Bad rolled his thumb over his tip continuously. "Ah, ah, a-ah.." His head fell back and he came in Bad's fist. He bit his lip trying to hold back an overstimulated moan. "Your really attractive when you.. y'know." Quackity nodded with a smile getting a hold of himself. He suddenly jumped onto Bad kissing him like a a woodpecker.