-DSMP & QSMP Oneshots-

~•Who Knew Fish Could Bite? (A & S)•~

(Salbur) (I ♡ Bottombur)
Idea from: FreckledFanficFreak (asked for some good ole Salbur angst, and you know I always deliver)

CW: rough, a lot of crying, and both people are Intersex
Also, will be using 'thing' and 'it' for their... you know...

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Third-Person POV:

Wilbur moaned quite loudly as tears fell beautifully from his face. He gripped onto a woman's shoulder with his mouth hung open. His legs were locked around her waist.

"You're such a bitch you know."
Wilbur whined, looking up at his girlfriend. Her auburn hair was pinned up in a ponytail, she was sweating and slightly panting. She was clearly out of breath. They had been going at each other for a while. Wilbur groaned as he looked down, glancing at his current situation.

He was pinned to their shared bed, with something stopping him from finishing. This was, to him, embarrassing. But he loved being embarrassed. Especially by her. Sally.

Sally, to him, looked beautiful. No matter how much she degraded him. He could only see her as a god. He wanted to worship her. His body belonged to her.
He loved Sally.
Some would say a little to much.

"Wilbur, you love me don't you?" Sally huffed, snapping her hips back and forth. "And you love~ the fact that I'm destroying you, don't you?~ Such a whore for me.~"

"Y-yes! Just for you, Sal!"
The ginger woman giggled. "I know, darling. I know you worship me." Sally grabbed Wilbur's jaw, making him look at her. "Oh, my gorgeous boy, you praise me like a god, don't you?"

"Fuck, yes Sally! You're my god~" Wilbur whimpered, his face was tear-stained. "Please, Sal, please~"

"Gorgeous boy, you want to be done? You have to wait for me to finish whore. You can wait right?"
Wilbur whined, shuffling underneath her. His face was flushed as he looked totally destroyed.
"I~ can wait for you Sal~"
"Good boy."

Sally quickly sped up, her eyes locked on him like he was her prey, and she was the predator.
Wilbur immediately noticed when Sally started to slow, as her thighs started to shake, and when her thrusts got clumsy. And when she started to let out low moans, he knew she was near.

Wilbur groaned. "Sal? You close?"
Sally nodded and smiled down at him. "Yeah, yes." She managed to huff. Wilbur wrapped his arms around Sally's torso as she tucked her head into the crook of his neck.
He shivered at the mere breath of Sally, so he freaked out when she started to nip at his skin. She kissed his neck lovingly. She was really close.

He could feel her body tense up. He watched as she lifted up her head. She bit her lip, looking down at him.
"God, Wilbur you look...~" She smirked. "beautiful... like this. Only for me to see.~"

Wilbur let out a cry of pleasure with a slight hint of pain. He enjoyed her praise. His eyes somewhat rolled back in his head, soaking in the fact that he was being edged. He swore as he felt
her 'thing' twitch inside him. His walls tighten around Sally, making her groan.

Wilbur felt his insides get torn apart as Sally continued to move, slowly but steadily. The pain was glorious. It was enjoyable. It was...

"Shit, Wil I think you're bleeding..."
"R-really? Maybe we should-"
"No. I want to finish. I'm c-lose anyways~" Sally looks down at him, deep into his eyes. "You can wait for me, right?"
Wilbur huffed, tears falling gorgeously from his red, glistening eyes. He bit his lip hard.
"Yeah... yeah I can take a little bit more..."

She cupped his faces, leaning down to kiss his forehead. "Good boy~"
Sally moved. Wilbur cried out in pain, but the pain weirdly felt... good.

Sally suddenly let out a stuttering sigh. "I'm close."

Wilbur whimpered. "Okay. Please quick... want to finished too please?~"

"Of course you can~" Sally said as sped up again, huffing heavily. Wilbur practically screamed. Sally leaned back down, biting down hard onto Wilbur's neck. Wilbur shivered, gripping even tighter onto Sally. Sally slipped off the 'thing' blocking Wilbur.

"Go on Wilbur! Finish for me!"
They both groaned, calling out for each other. Sally snapped deep into Wilbur, finishing in him forcefully. Wilbur made shocked face looking at Sally, but then immediately moaned loudly, finishing hard.

They both of them were breathing rigidly, staring at each other. Their minds were blurred and all they knew was each other's names.
"That-that was good." Was all what Sally say.
Wilbur cried, tears falling from his eyes. "Sally..." He croaked.

Sally simply looked at him strangly. Then she cursed. "Oh, shoot, right I'm sorry. You're bleeding, aren't you hunny?" Sally carefully pulled out of him. Wilbur cried out, shaking his head.

"No, no Sally, that's not it. You finished inside of me."
Sally frowned, still getting up from their shared bed. She grabbed a towel nearby. "Okay? Did you not want me to do that love? I know we usually do this with protection but..."
"Sal, I-I can have kids." Sally looked back at him in confusion as she wiped herself off.
"What do you mean 'you can have kids' Wilbur." She walked over to Wilbur, wiping him off. "What do you mean?" She repeated.

"Sal, just like you, I am... intersex..."

Sally stopped wiping Wilbur. She looked up at him.
"Sal?"

Wilbur gasped as Sally went up to him and slapped him. Wilbur's hand immediately went up to his cheek. Wilbur scooted up, allowing him to sit up straight. He winced at the still lingering pain.

"Why didn't you tell me Soot? I told you, why didn't you tell me?"

Wilbur whimpered. "I didn't... you know we just started to go at it when we came home and in the heat of the moment-"

"Wilbur! I don't want kids. I don't want-"

Wilbur reached out and touched Sally's wrist, which caused her to flinch. "Sal, it's very unlikely that I'll get pregnant, okay? I promise you."

Sally looked at him, clearly very unsure. "I hope so Wilbur, and you should hope so too." She walked towards their bathroom door.
"Because, even though I love with all my heart, I won't stay with you if you get pregnant, even for your sake." She then opened the door. "I'm going to draw us a bath, okay?"
And then she walked inside the bathroom.

The two poor souls won't be together, because of the birth of the unneeded, very much unwanted, fox.

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Words: 1079
A/N: Sorry if I didn't describe certain scenes too well, I don't write smut a lot lmao. Anyway this oneshot could be good for a beginning part of an angsty SBI story or just a story explaining the root of the problem in Fundy and Wilbur's relationship and why Wilbur hates/ hated Fundy and never really gave him much attention. And maybe at the end their relationship gets better? Depends on the type of story.

Next time I write Salbur, Sally WILL be nicer, I promise.