Grian Oneshots

8 (2) ~ Christmas [S/Lime?]

Before this, there was fluff. After this, angst. They aren't connected.

Requested: No.

Edit: Because my irl friend knows about this book, I'm going to use S for smut.

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Grian and Mumbo sat on the couch watching a sappy christmas movie that was so cliche and cringy. Instead of the normal lovebirds enjoying the movie, the two were criticizing it and laughing.

Grian was leaned against Mumbo, and a fluffy blanket on both of them. As the end of the movie came to pass, Mumbo entered a random channel number.

The two blushed as a sex scene came onto the screen. Mumbo quickly turned off the TV, and they just sat there in embarrassment.

It was embarrassing, mostly because the two hadn't had sex yet. Mumbo had suggested it a few times, but Grian hadn't been comfortable with the idea.

After they reached their 5th year anniversary, Grian explained why, since he was so concerned that Mumbo was mad that Grian for always declining.

Grian had been in toxic relationship, where his boyfriend sexually assaulted him repeatedly, and it had caused him to be very uncomfortable with sex.

Mumbo quickly said that he loved Grin for being himself, and wanted Grian to be comfortable more than anything.

Grian turned and straddled Mumbo.

"Gri?" Mumbo asked, confused.

Grian blushed and avoided eye contact with Mumbo. He wrapped his arms around the back of Mumbo's neck, and kissed Mumbo's cheek.

"Gri? Are you okay?" Mumbo asked, his hands holding onto Grian's waist.

"I want..." Grian started, before muttering the rest.

Concern and confusion was written on Mumbo's face.

Grian inhaled before looking Mumbo in the eyes.

"I want to have sex with you, Mumbo..." Grian said, quietly.

Mumbo blushed, but smiled softly to Grian.

"Are you certain, or comfortable enough?" Mumbo asked, concern visible.

"Why would I suggest it if I wasn't?" Grian joked, nervously laughing.

Mumbo kissed Grian's forehead before pulling Grian closer to him.

"Tell me if I'm going to far, or if your uncomfortable, okay?" Mumbo said softly.

Grian nodded, smiling.

He felt more comfortable knowing that Mumbo would give him that choice.

Mumbo moved the two, and Grian was laying on the couch under him. Mumbo was positioned above him, with his legs in between Grian's.

Mumbo kissed Grian's neck softly, and Grian smiled.

Now, they'd talked about sex before, and Grian would help Mumbo jack off, but it wouldn't ever go any further.

Grian closed his eyes and leaned his head back. Mumbo began sucking on the skin softly, leaving small hickeys.

Mumbo leaned onto his left hand, and used his right to start taking Grian's shirt off.

Halfway through pulling off the shirt, Grian shivered slightly and Mumbo stopped momentarily.

"Keep going, it's just a tad bit cold." Grian reassured, smiling softly.

Mumbo nodded and continued, though he was still concerned.

After Grian's shirt was off, Mumbo took off his own.

He went back to kissing and leaving hickeys on Grian's neck and chest.

Grian was enjoying it, and wasn't as concerned. Mumbo was nothing like Grian's ex. He was much gentler and softer than him. And Grian was actually having more enjoyment from this.

Mumbo started taking off Grian's pants.

After Grian's pants were off, Mumbo picked up Grian. Grian wrapped his legs around Mumbo, and the two started kissing.

Mumbo took them to their bedroom, and laid them on the bed. Mumbo's pants were taken off quickly after, and the two made out for a while.

Eventually Mumbo started rubbing Grian's dick, causing Grian to throw his head back. Grian hummed while closing his eyes.

Mumbo took off Grian's underwear, and started to jerk off the shorter blonde. Grian started moaning quietly.

Mumbo started pumping his hand faster, causing Grian to moan louder, but still not loud. Mumbo kissed Grian's forehead, before jerking off Grian faster.

"Holy-" Grian said, before moaning louder.

Grian quickly came all over his chest and Mumbo's hand. Mumbo chuckled, and kissed Grian's forehead again.

"Do you want to continue, Gri?" Mumbo asked, concerned.

"Let's continue this another time. It was fun and amazing though." Grian said closing his eyes and smiling.

"Of course." Mumbo said, standing up and walking out of the room.

Mumbo walked to the bathroom, and started a bath. He grabbed some soft towels, he cleaned off his hand, and headed back to his bedroom.

Grian was sitting up, and looked nervous.

"What's wrong, Gri?" Mumbo asked sitting next to Grian and cleaning off Grian's chest.

"Are you certain you're okay with not going further?" Grian asked, quietly.

"Of course. I want you to be comfortable, and I can help myself later." Mumbo said, smiling to Grian.

Grian returned the smile, but was still nervous. Mumbo continued to clean off Grian, before leading Grian to the bathroom, and left Grian there.

Mumbo walked downstairs, and started making food.

After half an hour, Grian walked down in fluffy snoopy pajamas. (Lol I have a pair of these.)

Mumbo slightly chuckled but smiled to Grian. Grian smiled back.

Mumbo went back to the stew.

Grian hugged Mumbo from the side, and looked at the stew.

"I love you." Grian said.

"I love you too, Gri." Mumbo returned.

After a few minutes, Grian spoke.

"I want a nickname for you." Grian said. "Something like Gri, but for you."

Mumbo raised an eyebrow.

"What about something from my biological name?" Mumbo asked.

Grian looked to Mumbo with suprise.

Mumbo changed his name when he moved out of his house, and Grian had changed his name with his foster parents permission at 15.

"But you hate your name?" Grian said, slightly questioning.

"No. I hate that my parents are related to me. I honestly don't care about my first name." Mumbo explained.

"Are you okay with me calling you something off your first name?" Grian asked.

"Of course." Mumbo said. "I wouldn't really care if you call me Asshat."

Grian giggled.

"If you knew me back in junior high, along with senior high, I most likely would've." Grian admitted.

Mumbo smiled and chuckled.

Grian thought about the nickname ideas, before finding one he liked.

"Oli." Grian said, smiling to Mumbo.

Mumbo kissed Grian's forehead, and smiled to the shorter.

"I like it." Mumbo said.

Mumbo took the stew off the stove, before getting bowls of stew ready for the two.