We were just friends

Bliss

NSFW (you should probably skip this chapter)

Ink woke up in bliss.

Sunshine peaking through the window. The fuzz of 'relief' still prickling at his bones.

And his beautiful boyfriend clinging onto him as well.

He could feel Error fidgeting rapidly just beside him.

Ink smirked inwardly, having a pretty good guess as to why his boyfriend was fidgeting.

"You awake, Ru?"

Glitchy whining was his response.

"You need something~" Ink teased, tasting the salty sweet taste of arousal on the air.

He was met with silence.

Long enough silence for the artist to become concerned.

Maybe he was teasing too much?

"Ru? I-"

Before the artist could udder any ramblings Error was already straddling his hips, and pinning him down with tight strings.

The dark skeleton looked down on his boyfriend with an intense stare that made the artist itch with wanting.

"Goodmorning to you too!"

Ink could easily get out of Error's strings. But why would he want to?The wires were tight enough to cut of some circulation (don't ask), but loose enough not to hurt. So clearly Ink wasn't in any trouble, but at the same time he was being punished~.

"Should I be sc-scared?" Ink joked, getting cut off midway by Error lightly caressing his ribs. The action was unexpected but welcome.

Just as unexpectedly as he had started,  Error ended his petting, and aggressively put pressure on Ink's shoulders, pinning him down completely.

Error leaned down intently, his hips slowly rolling around on Ink's own, making the flustered Guardian restless.

"Error!- Let me-"

The artist whined uselessly for his lover would not hear to his cries.

"Be still!" Error commanded with a low grunt.

Ink was still. More instantaneously than the glitch had expected.

He didn't move around as much, at least not to what he could control. Error could still feel slight twitching and spasms underneath him. But for the most part he had gotten Ink to be completely still.

He wasn't silent though. He whined pathetically, loud and pitchy, which would be annoying to Error if it wasn't so erotic.

Having the guardian of the Au's begging beneath like a dog- no more like an untrained puppy.

He was enjoying his new found power over his boyfriend. He enjoyed controlling his every move to his pleasure.

Error lifted himself, much to Ink's dismay. He removed his underwear, the only remaining barrier other than Ink's clothing.

"Er- Error! Er- rooooor!"

Error did not have mercy. He continued his slow pace over the artist increasingly hardening member.

"No more words from you." Error panted.

And so Ink's noises increased both in frequency, and quantity.

And as Ink continued to show impressive restraint Error continued to reward him for good behavior.

Speeding up his pace, Error released his strings, and began to hold on to Ink less for control and more for support.