{Guess who's back? Anyways so like lil update I shaved my head for no particular reason at all, and Onix thought I looked like 11 from stranger things, but we wrote smut so enjoy}
WARNING: SWORDS N SHIT (Like blades not poop FYI)Milk was alone in his bed, yam was off fighting god knows what, and everyone else in there camp was with him doing god knows what, Milk was stuck at the camp for the fact he was chasing yan cause he had some weird thing on his shoulder and wanted to help him, but he tripped and twisted his ankle, he couldn't check it out himself cause plot I guess, and It would take about 2-3 days to heal to the point he could use it.
Sense he had such a strong healing process in his body {Head cannon from me and Onix cause milk makes your bones stronger} he stood up on his stick he was given, and wobbled to the window, outside there wasn't a star in the sky he couldn't see.
It was beautiful breath taking to say the least, he could make a couple constellations as well, only a few cause he never payed attention very much in earth and space science, a long time ago back when dark, was on his team, he was able to look at them with him.
He missed those days, sitting on the roof of God knows where and pointint out the ones they could make out togher, he wishes he could go back on those days, whenever he was alone was the only time he could really let lose and cry, tears struck at his eyes but he fought them like he always did, and wiped them away, he stepped out of the window.
The window was quite close to the ground so it was no trouble, he made his was threw the woods, walking around, yes his foot was bare but that didn't bother him, so he kept walking on, when he was something in the Conner of his eye, it was a fire.
He tried to move as silently as he could, leaning against a tree peaking out from the corner, they're sat dark, alone, with only a small bag, and a tent that could only fit one person, or two if you really wanted to test yourself,he was amazed was this where he was for all this time?
He leaned in closer to get a better look but plot will have it, he broke a stick, the thorns on said stick stuck into his bare foot, and he tripped sideways, making him yelp so even if dark didn't hear the fucking loud ass shuffleing he definitely heard the yelp, he drew his sword and swung it at milk not knowing who it was.
"Who gose there?!" He yelled like some medieval wannabe milk was speechless, he gazed apon the new dark robes the other wore, the shorter hair, the less white he had on him, but he still had the piercing dark crimson eyes, Milk still couldn't speak.
Dark looked down apon him "What are you doing here?" There was no emotion in his voice, that worried milk, but he dropped his stick when he fell for plot, and couldn't reach it "I was walking looking at the stars and I tripped, I'm really sorry" even though milk didn't need to apologize he still did.
He felt as if he was being disrespectful to the other man's personal space, his thoughs dazed him when he saw a hand out stretch before him, it was dark's he took the hand, he knew from experience with being around the other he didn't like to talk much, so he understood the gesture without words.
"Thank you dark, where you also out here looking at the stars?" Dark flinched at the question, milk now knew, even though it had been years away from each other, he still remembered the conversations they would have on those roofs, and the things they would talk about under the same stars.
Dark still held onto the paler males hand, despite being near a fire for god knows how long, his hands where cold "Goodness Dark, you're hands could freeze someone!" Milk leaned into the other, digging into his pockets to get something out of them, Dark despite his "Uncomfortable" expression actually didn't mind the close contact.
After what felt like forever milk pulled out a pair of white gloves, and held them near his own chest "Here, sense my hands usually aren't cold, I'll give you these, I have a few pairs extra at the camp so I don't mind letting you have them!"
Dark, for once in what felt like years blushed milk must have been the only man on earth who could make him do that, even years ago he still had the same effect on him, like he just knew all of his weak spots like he had a map.
Milk stood there gazing into the others dark eyes with his light ones, milk unknowingly gripped harder onto the others hand, the eye contact lasted for what felt like years but both of them didn't want to break it off at any point in time, or anytime soon.
Both of them seemed to move in sync, both of them moving to eachother like they had a magnetic force to one another, seeming like they didn't give to flying fucks and a rats ass if anyone found them getting freaky in the forest.
Dark, went straight for milks clothes basically wildy ripping them off all while dead silent, Milk being used to him not speaking didn't at all think I ruined the mood.
The force of both of them going at eachother like wild animals was enough to, make gravity say "Fuck it" and send them falling down and Milk onto his back onto the ground, but when he went down that only made the mood all the more intense.
The mood only got hotter milk and dark making out in the pale moonlight would sound romantic if it wasn't so sloppy looking, soon dark found his mouth traveling down towards Milks V-line, licking and tracing it with his tongue, milk all the while moaning like nuts.
After a while of this dark finally made his way to his Member, grabbing it like a fuck'in pimp he looked up at milk, gripping onto it he didn't know if he was asking him for consent or if he was just being kinky, but milk decided to use his manners "Please"
Dark took that as enough consent for his to, start CPR on him, if Yam had somehow made his way back to the camp he would have seen milk getting head from the enemy, witch would be awkward and weird to see.
After a while Dark did a whole ass 3°60 with milk flipping him doggy style, with his head pinned down, at this point milk had no idea if this was a wrestling match or sex cause it felt like both, but either way he was horny and scared.
Dark Litterally ripped off his pants, action movie style, and gripped, and I mean gripped for dear life on milks ass, but he paused, milk didn't understand why he did that, he looked up his face still in the dirt "you ok?" He got a nod.
He realized, he wanted to know when he was ready for, him to do it Milk noded, and the non verbal consent was enough to flip a switch from functional human being to, Primal caveman.
Cause the way he was pounding his ass, it definitely wasn't human, skin against skin echoed threw the forest like a huge reminder to the wild life "Well only in Ohio" and not to go where gay sex is happening.
Milk was screaming his lungs out of his body with the way he was moaning, probably enough to get hierd for a horror movie, but only barely audible grunts and groans came from dark, he mostly stayed silent.
Tears where peaking in milks eyes as he was about to finish "Milk" Dark called out to him, milk just then and there realizing he didn't have a condom on, but at that point of ecstasy he didn't care about what would or could happen.
Dark and milk finished in harmony passing out holding eachother.
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Randomwell guess who finally caved in? me, also I wrote this cause I'm high and bored and my one friend on discord told me "Yo this would be funny" and I agreed so, this is the product of me being high bored and wanting something to laugh at in the future...