sootcest... stuff?! [MOSTLY SMUT]

p5- top lmanbur action who???

(Just letting you guys know in case some of you get confused, Vilbur is Pogbur. Also, this is gonna be the REAL short fanfic)

L'manbur hadn't stopped working the whole day. Endlessly just doing his scribbling on those worksheets.

And Vilbur had had enough.

He was sick of seeing L'manbur hunched over at his desk all day, every day. He was going to take him away from his work if it was the last thing he'd ever do.

It might sound bad to make someone stop working, but L'manbur worked excessively and it was beginning to get unhealthy.

Vilbur could fix that.

Vil strode into L'manbur's office, flicking on the light, causing L'manbur to shield his eyes.
"What the hell, Vilbur? Get out!"
Vilbur shook his head stubbornly.
"I don't think I will."

L'manbur grunted angrily.
"Fuck...Vil, what do you even want?"
"I want you to stop overworking yourself, L'man."
He rolled his eyes, looking incredibly disgruntled by Vilbur's whole existence.

"Just leave, Vil."

Vilbur power-walked toward L'manbur, forcing him up by grabbing his collar.
"What the fuck?!" L'manbur yelled. "Vilbur, fuck off."
He shook his head.
"Nuh-uh."
That was what L'manbur hated and loved most about Vilbur. He was just so stubborn. Arrogant, even.

"Leave...please." L'manbur said calmly, trying to keep his composure.
"Not gonna work, bitchboy!"

Suddenly, Vilbur pulled L'manbur into a passionate kiss, which slowly escalated into a very intense make-out session.

Vil gripped L'manbur's hips as they pulled away from each other.
Vilbur knew exactly how this would go.
Well, he knew how he wanted it to go.
But L'manbur was having other thoughts. Vilbur attempted to push L'manbur onto his desk.

L'manbur wouldn't budge.

At the shock of this, Vilbur paused for a split second. But that was enough time for L'manbur grab Vil by the shoulders and put him in the position he was supposed to be in, bent over the desk.

"Did you really think I'd let you fuck me at my own desk?"
L'manbur whispered into Vil's ear as he slid off his brown trenchcoat.
Vil looked shocked. L'manbur had almost never done something like this before. Vil...couldn't say he wasn't excited though.

L'manbur kissed Vilbur on the back of the neck, resulting in a small whine.
God, it felt good to be on top.

L'man undressed Vil fairly quickly. He ran his fingers over Vilbur's pale back,
relishing in the feeling.

"I am going to destroy you, Vil."

Ridding himself of his own clothing,
L'manbur spat on his hand, using it as lube. He stroked his dick, lubing it up.

He positioned himself at Vil's entrance.

Vilbur was still fucking dazed over the fact he came in here to fuck L'man and now he was getting fucked. What the fuck.

(Somebody needs to do a fuck count in my fanfics man I use it in like every sentence)

Vilbur gasped as L'manbur entered him. Vil had never really experienced being a bottom.

"Ah- Sir..."
L'manbur bit his lip.
"Say it again, pretty boy."
L'manbur began moving in and out of Vil, gripping his hips tightly so that he could use Vilbur however he pleased.
"Fuck, Sir, please..."
L'manbur groaned at the nickname.
He thrusted in and out of Vil's tight heat, going much faster as Vilbur let out louder, longer whines and moans.

L'manbur shifted his hips and Vil let out a somewhat of a pleasured scream. "Right there, Sir, please! Fu-ck!~"
L'manbur continued to thrust into that spot, hard and fast.

"Fuck- gonna cum, please-"
"You've been a good boy. Go on. Do it. Cum for me."
Vilbur gasped as he came, seeing stars. His eyes rolled back and he swear he could've fuckin' passed out, it was amazing.

L'manbur continued to slam into Vilbur, thrusts soon becoming sloppy after Vil came. Vil moaned at the overstimulation as L'manbur came into
him.

"Fuck..."

L'manbur slowly pulled out of Vil, groaning at the sight of his cum dripping down Vil's thigh. If he hadn't just came, he would've probably gotten hard at that. But he'll be keeping that as a mental image for...tomorrow night.

Vil's legs wobbled as he straightened his back, and he was shaking.
L'manbur felt a bit bad for putting him in such a state, but he liked the way Vil leaned on him, and he loved that he had done this. It made him feel powerful.

As he guided Vil to the bathroom, he sat him down gently on the floor by the sink.
"I'm just going to get run us a bath, ok?"
Vil nodded back sleepily.

L'manbur helped Vil into the bath, since he was still so shaky.
The bath was pretty quiet, but not uncomfortably. Vil was already half asleep, so he enjoyed not being questioned repeatedly or having to do small talk.

Vil relaxed against L'manbur's chest, allowing him to wash him.

Once the bath was over and they'd gotten back into their boxers, L'manbur went to go find them some pyjamas to wear. Vil waited patiently for L'manbur to return, and when he did, he changed into the clothes and got into bed with L'manbur.

Vil snuggled up with L'manbur as he slowly drifted off, happy he was with one of his favourite people. L'manbur held Vil as he absently watched something random on the tv, until he fell asleep too.

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(Rushed fanfic who?? anyways- them>>>>you /j 927 words)