sootcest... stuff?! [MOSTLY SMUT]

p19- simpbur and ghostbur wear skirts together what could POSSIBLY go wrong

henlo‼️‼️‼️

i hope y'all liked the last one!!!! This one is NOT a request but I am aware that i still have requests to complete. SO please enjoy this silly short one ♥️♥️ I'll probably do a ghostbur x Rev after this to appease the audience that loves that ship (yall are going through a DROUGHT I'm sorry) until I can get the other requests done and dusted

beware for dom Ghostbur btw😛
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"Yeah, you look really pretty!"

Ghostbur beamed, staring at Simpbur. "Thank you," the taller replied, contented by Ghostbur's compliment.

They stared at themselves in the full-length mirror that Simp kept in his room, wearing some of the ghost's skirts. They'd been trying them on since the morning, which was around the time that Simpbur mentioned to ARG he'd like to wear a skirt at some point, encouraging Ghostbur to happily chime in.

Ghostbur was wearing a short, pleated baby-blue skirt with a white stripe, while Simpbur wore a longer black, straight skirt. "You look really pretty too, Ghostbur, aha." Simpbur commented. The smaller instantly reacted to this, his face lighting up. "Oh, thank you so much!" he gasped. "You know, I really love this outfit.." Simpbur nodded along.

"Skirts are so nice, don't you think?" Ghostbur said with a smile. "Yeah," Simp agreed. "They are."
The two sat in a comfortable silence, occasionally broken by Ghostbur's cheerful humming.

"Oh, wait! There's something I forgot,"
Ghostbur suddenly said, turning to get up and open the door.
"Huh? What did you forget?" Simpbur inquired.
"Oh, nothing much, just some socks."

Simpbur nodded, moving to sit on his bed as Ghostbur left the room in order to retrieve his socks.

The taller moved to lay on his bed, waiting patiently for Ghostbur. He scrolled idly through his phone, completely unprepared for what he was about to see.

And when Ghostbur returned, Simpbur couldn't help but widen his eyes. The ghost was wearing thigh highs, matching his skirt. He looked stunning. The socks squished his thighs so perfectly, he just wanted to touch so bad. He strolled in innocently, sitting cross legged on the floor facing the aforementioned mirror, continuing to observe himself.

He noticed Simp staring, glancing at him with a puzzled expression. "You do like them, don't you?" he asked quietly. "Oh, I really hope you do..." he sounded worried, looking down.
Simpbur shook his head rapidly halfway through Ghostbur's sentence, saying, "No, no, I love them! You look... amazing!"

Once again, Ghostbur's face brightened. "Oh, wonderful! I'm so glad." The taller brunette nodded, discreetly looking the other up and down. "Yeah, you look..." he got up, walking towards Ghostbur, who was surveying Simp inquisitively. "Really, really amazing." he moved to sit beside the ghost, caressing his cheek intimately, making strong eye contact. The smaller's face went up in flames.
"What... what are you doing..." he said, meekly.

Simpbur didn't respond. His hand trailed down from his cheek to his thigh, and only then did he break eye contact, watching his own hand carefully. The atmosphere in the room had become thick with tension, Ghostbur breathing shakily as he too followed the movements of Simpbur's hand. He stopped to rub his thigh with his thumb, lightly, relishing in the soft, smooth feeling.

Upon that, Ghostbur squeezed his legs together and looked up at Simp.
"Are you okay with this?" Simpbur asked, his voice soft and relaxing. "Oh, I'm more than okay," croaked the other.
After that, Simp nodded and pulled the ghost into a sloppy kiss, which he whined into. "You look so fucking beautiful," Simpbur whispered, voice filled with pure adoration. They shared open mouthed kisses for a while, sat there on the floor.