Stanley Parable x Narrator

we are trinite

Stanley Parable finally decided to listen to the narrator about directions through the way to the office he was doing exactly as he was told due to the draw that Narrator's voice has on him the lure that is Narrator's voice his voice was rich honey to Stan it itched a spot in Stanley's brain that was hard to explain "turn left" said Narrator and Stanley were so entrapped in his daydream of narrator calling him darling all he wanted to do was hear narrator call him a good boy then he had missed his turn and walked straight into a wall "Stanley are you alright dear?" The narrator said a blush swarmed Stanley's face, he looked at the cameras to sign "yes I'm fine." " Good," said the narrator " good boy," said the narrator Stanley's face was bright as a tomato when he looked up at the security cameras all he could think about was the narrator telling that one more time. "What did you call me?" Stanley signed narrator became embarrassed as well not fully realizing what he had called Stanley narrator cleared his throat and once again said "good boy" said meekly not realizing how much desire that had filled Stanley with and the narrator trying not to combust after expressing his own. Stanley and the narrator were so inseparable that they both had a secret desire for one another and a sensual lust for one another, the narrator simply wanted to see Stanley cry underneath him wanting Stanley to be good and obedient to him. In contrast, Stanley wanted to be called and all the horrible things that the narrator could call him in the most lovely voice Stanley had ever heard the voice that was as rich as chocolate and had to wait on him as if it were gold narrator to Stanley was worth his weight in gold and vice versa. Back to reality, both the narrator and Stanley were beet red. But neither was ready that they had feelings for one other as though they were children explaining their love to an elementary school sweetheart, but the passion between them could be cut with a pair of scissors. The fact that neither of the two was able to just meant they were even more perfect for each other. Now that the narrator had called Stanley a good boy, Stanley was acting up he didn't know what to say and kept taking the wrong directions " Stanley you brat are you listening to me." The narrator had spoken loudly " fuck me" Stanley had signed, realizing what he was doing wrong, the narrator naturally cleared his throat and said " Stanley that is not appropriate office behavior." Stanley was dumbfounded for a second before realizing he had looked into the cameras and signed that directly at the narrator. " Wait wait I didn't mean it like that, I mean yes but no not right now." Stanley signed frantically, and the narrator was caught off guard twice in a row oh the things Stanley did, the narrator groaned Into the mic and said " come to my office Stanley." A deafening silence befell, and that was all until there was a click signaling the mic was off, and the narrator was left to his vices' oh how he waited for this. Stanley was however freaking out on his way there what if the narrator hated him or the thought of them doing something indecent with Stanley was all washed away when Stanley got to the door he heard labored breathing what was wrong was the narrator ok he thought bursting through the door Stanley saw what he had wished to see for a long time the narrator all undressed just for him touching himself In a lewd way, oh how miraculously touching himself the narrator looked at Stanley with a thirst a lust that could not be contained the naked narrator in an even lower tone "do you wish to join me my pet." he snarled as he looked at Stanley and in a seductive way he walked over to Stanley and gently caressed his cheek before kissing Stanley passionately  as if he was a man without water and Stanley was a lake he ravaged his lips and bit at Stanley's bottom lip as Stanley pulls away to take a gasp of fresh air he looks to the side and narrator seizes the opportunity to leave his mark on Stanley as he does so stanley lets out the sweetest moan that the narrator has ever heard stanley. Stanley  clasped a hand over his mouth but the narrator disliked it a lot and spoke possessively "don't hide your beautiful voice from me." as Stanley moved his hand the narrator continued his attack on Stanley's neck and was swept away in his desire for him Stanley started to whine in a desperate need that had slowly started to swell inside him "Narrator, the narrator" he signed "yes Stanley" the narrator spoke, "more I need more of you." Stanley said  "Oh of course Stanley.' he said softly with a light chuckle as he kissed more of the column that was Stanley's neck he began to let his hands travel lower laying his hands on Stanley's bottom and giving it a light squeeze before taking the hem of Stanley's shirt in his hands and taking the shirt off of the man he let out a pleased sigh as he looked Stanley up and down then was Stanley's pants and then his own as the narrator undressed himself Stanley couldn't help but stare then a light moan escaped him as he slowly walked towards the narrator he swayed his hips in a seductive manner and walked straight past him to the desk where Stanley stopped right before it he sat on the desk with his legs spread wide for the narrator growled he found himself right before Stanley gripping his waist and sliding his member across his hole teasing the smaller man as he slowly started to penetrate him Stanley moaned and it was music to the narrators ears never had narrator thought this would happen that Stanley would be so pliant for the narrator and that he'd show some sort of defiance but Stanley had longed for this he had waited patiently had thought of this moment between him and the narrator and now that it is happening all he wants is to do whatever the narrator tells him and be a good boy for him as the narrator bottoms out in Stanley's hole he begins a slow rhythmic pace pumping in and out of Stanley as there bodies become one stanley slowly feels a pressure bubbling in his lower body and starts to whine "so close so close please more." he signs to the narrator and the narrator starts to quicken his pace going harder and deeper than before as the narrator leans down and bites the shoulder of stanley, stanelys body stammers as he releases in between him and narrators bodies "So beautiful." the narrator says as he continues to kiss and bite at Stanley's shoulder marking stanley that is what the narrator wants to do most is just mark him more than anything.As the narrator feels his own release slowly building he wants to get Stanley to have another as well he quickens his pace more and more and becomes erratic with his movements as he releases into Stanley the smaller male also releases again as they gasp for their breath narrator pulls out and leaves Stanley for a moment to go get a rag and a water bottle and a blanket as the narrator walks back he cleans Stanley off gives him a drink of the bottle and covers him in the blanket pulling Stanley close to him to keep him warm narrator and Stanley sit at narrators desk cuddling in the large chair and keep each other warm.