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"I don't wanna fuck right now... all that crying was kinda draining," Q wanted to sleep, Wilbur right behind him, spooning him and keeping him warm.

"Alright, no worries, what do you need from me?"

"I need you to be here with me, as long as you can."

"Of course, duckling, I never want to leave your side anyways."

Quackity pulled Wilbur as close to him as possible, but Wilbur wanted more. Wil rolled onto his back, holding Quack so he ended up on top of him, pinning him down.

"You're an amazing boyfriend, Wilbur, thank you."

"Not really... I-"

Quack kissed Wilbur until he forgot what he was going to say.

"Wil, you spent hundreds of dollars on gifts for me for no reason, you can't argue against it."

"Yeah, but what about what ha-"

Another kiss, this time Quackity wasn't taking any chances. He committed to the bit, kissing with more passion than he put into his legacy, and Q wasn't pulling apart until Wil forced him too.

"I'm gonna keep going until you admit it, you're the best boyfriend I've ever had, and I've had a fucking lot."

Wil kept quiet this time, as much as he loved Quack's kisses he knew Q didn't have the energy to keep going. Wilbur loved the praise, even if deep down he might admit he was a good partner, if he admitted that Q wouldn't have a reason to praise him anymore.

Wilbur was a strange man in almost every way possible, going from refusing vice president to wanting to be Q's servant, and for being both into praise and degradation.

"Thank you."

Q rolled over and got out of bed, trying to hide the small smile he got from seeing Wil watch him and wait. His tiredness was a complete lie, his normal was not sleeping for days at a time, so crying was nothing for him.

"Now that were dating and stuff, how about we have a little fun?"

"But... aren't yo-"

"No," Quack looked down on Wil sitting on his bed, enjoying being taller than him for once. He ran his fingers through Wil's soft and fluffy, quirked up white boy with a little bit of swagger, who was of course goated with the sauce hair, and ran his hand up across Wil's jawline, pushing up his chin.

"You were such a good boy today, you deserve a reward."

"Really?"

"Of course. You made me feel better so you deserve to feel good too."

Wil wasn't gonna throw away his shot, not like Quack would let him refuse but he wasn't gonna hesitate at all.

"What did you have in mind?"

"Well it's a reward, so it should feel good... on both sides."

Wil was already turned on and nothing had even really happened yet, he was looking at the floor, red as ever, waiting for Q to explain more.

"Stay here, mi amor, I need to get something."

Q forced Wil to look up again, gave him a quick kiss and walked off to the casino again. He made his way through the bars and restaurants and the never-ending gambling floor until he found the green goo on a stick he was looking for.

"Slime, I need your help with something," 

A/N~ omg hey guys, sorry for missing a week lol I was on vacation. As I token of my apology I will try writing lemons again. Also the chapter is short cause i want le smut to be its own chp so I can put a nsfw warning in the beginning. anyways have a good day u guys, paint ur nails you'll look very slay no matter what gender identity/expression u are :D

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