DSMP Oneshots!

First Time - Quackbur

You're monthly reminder that this is character only, even if Quackity's real name is used!
If I see any comments about it, I will laugh and mute you.

For context: This is set in a Fantasy AU. Our beloved DSMP characters are all hybrids/humans/demons/etc. and are hunted by humans. Someone had come along and found each of them, bringing them to a safe haven made from a hollowed mountain named Hope's Peak. (Credit to Danganronpa on the name, I used it because I felt too lazy to name it myself and it felt fitting.)

WARNING! This oneshot is NSFW!!

CW// Smut, dirty talk, praise, very slight degradation

If you don't like it, just move on.

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After settling into Hope's Peak, Wilbur and Quackity found their relationship progressing further. Becoming more clingy and touchy, Wilbur especially became more jealous as time moved forward, yet their relationship stayed strong and only grew stronger as they quickly settled into the new life devoid of hate and being hunted.
For two whole years, they went on every day together, and yet not once had either of them even thought of bringing up anything dirty. Although jokes were made and thoughts were thought, the two never had enough courage to bring up the subject. At least, not until today.

"Duckling~" Wilbur's low-toned, raspy voice spoke out while his arms snaked around the rather skinny, but toned waist of his lover.
Quackity jumped slightly, the feathers on his ears slightly raised, along with the hairs on his neck. He gulped slightly, Wilbur's morning voice always made him melt. "Good morning, musty bitch." He chuckled, holding himself together.
Wilbur scoffed, "How rude!" He joked with a smile as he placed a sweet kiss on his cheek. "It's 2 in the afternoon, babe. Why are you making coffee?"
"I feel tired." The duck hybrid shrugged as he finally leaned back onto Wilbur. "I don't feel like taking a nap."

"Whaaat? You don't feel like taking a nap??" Wilbur exaggerated.
Quackity huffed a bit, "Well, I knew that if I took a nap, you would join me, and you already slept in far too long. You gotta stop staying up so late talking with Schlatt!"
Wilbur pouted, "This is cruelty. This is abuse."
"You're just dramatic." Quackity chuckled, standing on his tip-toes to kiss Wilbur's slightly bearded cheek. "You're so scruffy."
"You love it~" Wilbur smirked and buried his face into the crook of his neck and blowing raspberries as he wiggled his face.
Quackity squeaked and laughed, his wings stretching out and flapping gently as he tried pushing away his lover. "NO! NO! WILL! HAHA!! THAT TICKLES-" He laughed harder.

Wilbur laughed as he pulled away, "You love it!"
Quackity laughed softly, shaking his head. "I do-do not!"
"You know you do!"
"No!" Quackity then pouted and looked away as he crossed his arms. "Screw you!"
Wilbur smirked. He grabbed Quackity's face, firmly, but not roughly. He turned his (Quackity's) face to face him (Wilbur), looking deep into his dark chocolate eyes.
Quackity felt his little hairs rise once more at the closeness, his face going red and his elf ears slightly pointed down in submission. 'Two years already and I still get all flustered by the simplest of actions.' He thought.
Wilbur noticed his reaction, making his smirk return. "Why don't I screw you, hm?"
Quackity's face burned an even brighter red, he could have sworn he felt his ears burning too. "Wh-Wha-" He was speechless, not expecting the question.

Wilbur chuckled as he let go of his face, "I'm teasing!" He kissed his nose, "Unless you want me too~" He smirked again.
Quackity didn't even know how much more his face could burn, he might just give Wilbur third-degree burns if he steps any closer because his face was so hot. "I-I-" He stuttered. 'Why do I want to see this through? Why is this so intriguing?' He gulped as he debated on an answer before he decided. "....o-okay." He gently whispered.
Wilbur blushed a bit, "Ah- Really?" He asked softly.
Quackity nodded, "Yes..!"