"The hell are you doing here?"

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(TW: smut, and cussing)
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(Quackitys POV)


It was around midnight when quackity finally stepped out of his office after another long day of work. Working, eating, sleeping, repeat. He rarely got a break considering he was so busy with upcoming events. His country Las Nevada's was finally opening to the public in only 5 weeks.

His mind was scattered thinking of small unessisary details and worries. He just needed a break. A release. God with wilbur hanging around it made things 10× more difficult. He was so immature and unpredictable. He was such a pain in the ass. And the worst part was, wilbur would never leave. He was always somewhere trying to push Quackitys buttons. He could never just shut up.

"God I just need a break, and I nice cup of coffee. Maybe step outside for a cigarette?" Quackity said quietly to himself looking around the main casino. He picked up the habit of smoking in l'manberg days. When he was with schlatt he kinda picked up on the habbit.

Quackity walked up to the doors of the casino pushing them open feeling the cold breeze hitting his face. He took a deep breath relaxing. He stepped outside looking at the lights from the needle and other nearby buildings. He looked at the moon feeling relived. But god, he needed to be in a quiet space that's not inside. So he started waking he walked just outside of Las Nevada's seeing the small structures tommy and wilbur built that day. Quackity was still surprised knowing he was back. Wilbur soot. The man who blew up his own country out of his own stupidity.

Quackity sighed and walked back and behind the casino. It was dark and Quackity could see a few of the stars. But it was still calming enough in the moment. Quackity pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. He laid back against the wall light it taking in the moment of peace till the storm came back.

And unfortunately Quackity wouldn't get this peace for much longer as he heard foot steps coming towards him. "Well well well... wasn't expecting to see you out here 'Mr. President'...~" Quackity immediately recognize the voice. It was Wilbur Soot. Quackity imedently felt anger. "God why do you always have to be here. I told you to stay out of my damn country... The hell are you doing here?" Quackity said with a cold tone his gaze sharper then a knife pricing into wilburs red eyes.

"Ouch...! Aren't we friends...? Buddies? C'mon now Quackity~ Why won't you just let me into your country?~ This isn't fair...~" Wilbur spoke in a sour yet pouty tone. Quackity lost it. He was in mood to deal with his basterd. Quackity threw the cigarette onto the ground and grabbed Wilbur's collar shoving him against the wall out of rage. "Listen Wilbur. I'm in no mood for your begging and pleading to get your sorry ass into my country. Get away from me and my country before we have problems." Quackity moved closer to his face then he let go of wilbur stepping away from the taller man. Wilbur whimpered from the force of quackity shoving him against the wall listening to his words wilbur melted from the feeling of Quackitys hands touching his collar.

Wilbur hadn't been touched in a very long time due to being trapped in limbo. God he loved it. His mind wandered barely hearing Q speak. Quackity fingers brushing against his waist, his chest, just anywhere. The thoughts gave him chills. When Quackity got close to his face he was speechless. It's like in that moment his eyes where locked on his. He couldn't bare to move. All those thoughts and feelings quickly left as Quackity released Wilbur's collar. Wilbur wished he could stay in that moment.

Quackity started to walked away. Wilbur didnt want him to. Wilbur grabbed his arm pinning Quackity to the wall, gently grabbing his chin making him look up at him "Please touch me again..."

Quackity stood frozen. He didn't know what to do. Wilbur asking such thing's? He was speechless. "Wilbur! What are you doing? What is this?!" Wilbur looked at him in the eyes and softly leaned down getting closer. Quackity didn't know what to do he knew what wilbur was intending? But should he go through with these actions? It was tempting. He hadn't had sex in a good minute. "Wilbur... What are your intentions in this situation?" Quackity said in a not angry but confused tone. Wilbur didn't say anything he just placed his lips softly against his pulling his body close to his. Quackity now understood what he wanted. He hesitantly kissed back giving into wilburs intentions. Neither knew what was gonna happen next. Quackity slowly brushed his hand down wilburs waist as he pulled away from Wilbur's lips. "I'll have this with you. But under 2 conditions. 1. We do this inside in my room... 2. you better leave in the morning. I better not see your face a for a while."

Wilbur nodded and kissed him again melting into quackity as he touched on wilburs waist and chest. Wilbur couldn't wait. He needed that attention. He needed affection and touch from someone even by someone like quackity. Wilbur pulled away grabbing Qs arm walking back around and into the casino. Quackity took the lead going to his room. Not very many people knew where his room was located. Only slime and a few other friends, now wilbur. Quackity pushed wilbur in shutting and locking the door as he looked at wilbur. Wilbur was examining the room for a quick second before pinning quackity again leaning down kissing and biting his neck.

Quackity started breathing slightly heavy enjoying the sudden attention to his neck. Though something was wrong. Quackity didn't like the positioning he was in. He'd never bottom to such a naive and pathetic man such as wilbur. It would only make him look weak. Quackity grabbed Wilbur's throat pinning him to the wall. Wilbur melted and coward under the shorter man. "You ok with this soot?" Quackity wanted to feel powerful but never wanted to make wilbur uncomfortable in such a way. Or anyone for that matter. He took things like consent very seriously. "Y-Yes... this is perfectly fine~" Wilbur said in a seductive tone. He was getting more needy by the second. Feeling quackitys warm hand on his cold throat sent chills down his spine. He needed more... so much more. Wilbur slowly started to take off his long trench coat that quackity always despised. "God you smell like shit... while your here your getting yourself cleaned. And that god awful coat." Quackity said on the verge of gagging from the smell of that coat and he picked it up throwing it outside the door taking off his tie unbuttoning his shirt.

"Ok ok~" Wilbur compiled with quackitys offer watching quackity undress himself. Wilbur felt his pants get tighter as the slipped off his yellow turtleneck and unbuttoned his pants. Quackity glanced over feeling his pants getting tigher himself as he did the same as wilbur leaving himself in his boxers. Wilbur looked at quackity leaving himself in his boxers aswell he walked over and kissed quackity again his time a bit more rough. Quackity kissed back there lips moving in sync having a lustful rhythm. Quackity brushed his tongue over wilburs bottom lip asking for an invitation to enter his mouth. Wilbur imedently slipped his tongue in allowing quackitys tongue to dance with his.

Quackity pushed wilbur back keeping the kiss going, wilbur fell onto quackitys bed feeling the soft sheets against his skin, the soft blanket and quackitys warm body ontop of him was orgasmatic as it is. Quackity touched all over wilburs cold skin kissing and biting on his neck and chest leaving a few hickeys. Wilbur moaned softly arching his back from this pleasure. Quackity pulled away from the kiss reaching over to his nightstand grabbing some lube and a few condoms. Wilbur watched smirking softly "So there will be more than 1 round huh?~" Wilbur said looking quackity up and down breathing a bit heavy. "Depends~ Maybe?~ Maybe I'll just go all night?~ Maybe that'll scare you away from me and my country~" Quackity smirked to himself and slipped off there boxers putting the lube on wilburs ass.

Wilbur tensed up and the sudden coldness touching his ass "If anything that'll draw me in more~ Though that would be nice~" Quackity laughed to himself. "Y'know I never knew you could be this much of a needy slut~" Quackity said slipping a finger in wilbur stretching him out. "M-Mm~" Wilbur moaned softly getting chills all over his body arching his back.

(I'll write a part 2 soon! 1468 words!)

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