Various Oneshots

Undertale Nightmare gang focused on Cross

Trigger warning for- smut, sex toys, voyeurism, hand job, overstimulated, orgasm denial, orgasm delay (is that a thing?), begging, light bondage, dacryphilia, humiliation, dirty talk, slight praise, and slight breath play if there are anymore I forgot to mention please let me know so I can fix it!
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Nightmare grins tracing a finger up Cross's cock.

His finger lightly traces the base of his cock to the tip, and Cross's cock throbs at the feather-light touch.

Nightmare pulls his hand away and uses his thumb to smear Cross's light purple precum.

Cross groans shakily, his sockets lidded and his eye lights fuzzy. His mouth hung open slightly begging for more.

He tries to grind his hips closer in Nightmare's touch but hands on his hips prevent him from doing so.

"P-please," he moans.
"Please what, Cross? What is it that you want?" Nightmare asks teasingly.

Nightmare drags his hand up his cock once in a teasing manner. Cross's breath hitches at the action.

"M-more please, I need more." Cross moans, wiggling his hips trying to get more. Cross whines when Nightmare stops at his action.

"So greedy." Nightmare comments, Cross yanks on the chains that bound him. Tears fill his sockets, he needs Nightmare to keep going.

"N-No! Please! P-please don't stop!" Cross cries.

"Aw boss look, you making him cry." Killer laughs, "He's so cute when he cries."
A lustful and pleasurable shame fills his body. It felt good, to be degraded and used by his gang.

"Indeed he is." Nightmare grins moving his hand up and down at a steady pace.

Cross moans out before he could thank Nightmare for moving again Horror captures him into a deep kiss.

"Look at him. Truly pathetic. I bet he likes to be powerless." Error comments from afar, Cross's whines were swallowed up by Horror.

Horror shoves his long tongue down Cross's throat, robbing the other of his breath. Cross begins to get dizzy from lack of air, sensing this Horror pulls away a string of red and purple saliva connecting their mouths.

Cross quickly pants trying to gather all the air that had been stolen from him.

Nightmare squeezes Cross's cock not letting him recover from the kiss, making the bottom let out an involuntary breathless moan.

"Fuck! B-boss! Please! I-I" Cross cries out in frustration and need.

Nightmare leans close to Cross, he could feel his heavy breaths against his face.
'Cute.' Nightmare thinks to himself.

"Tell me what you need," Nightmare whispers.
"Please B-boss! Please make me cum! I-I've been a good boy! P-please don't tease m-me anymore! I can't take it! I-I need to cum so badly!" Cross begs loudly, stuttering out almost anything that would guarantee he would cum.

"Oh, I'm not sure..." Nightmare chuckles leaning back. Cross tugs against the chains that looks like they are about to snap.

"What do you all think?"

"Hell no tease him until he's a sobbing mess!" Killer grins, his cock was out and with one hand he was stroking himself. Cross eyes Killer's cock, he wishes it was inside of him.

"...been good...let...him.." Horror says petting Cross's cheekbone, he smears his purple tears. Cross was ever thankful for Horror's answer.

"If he cums we can overstimulate him." Dust mumbles. Error huffs his voice glitching.
"I say we just leave him here tied up."

Nightmare chuckles making Cross turn back to him.

"All great answers, but I think we'll go with Dust's answer today." Nightmare purrs, mainly to Cross.

All Cross hears is that he would be able to cum. He immediately and breathlessly chants 'yes' and 'please'.

Nightmare eyes the chains as they began to noise from Cross pulling on them, he isn't sure they would survive the night. Nightmare slips off the cock ring and began to jerk Cross off at a nice quick pace.

"F-fuck!" he whines, "thank y-ahhh-oh!-please-f-faster!"

Nightmare obliges watching Cross fall apart in front of him in real-time. His moans became short and quiet, almost like he was focusing all his energy on something.

"Are you gonna cum for us, Cross?"

Cross nods whimpering out his answer, "Y-ye-Ah!-Please let me! 'm g-gonna-"

Nightmare chuckles, "Go ahead Cross, cum for us."

With the command and a few more pumps of Nightmare's hand, Cross cums. His cock throbs in Nightmare's hand, as he screams out.

Thick purple jets of cum shot out onto his echo stomach and chest. Nightmare slows his jerks milking Cross through his orgasm.

"N-n-nightmare?" Cross asked hazily, once he comes down from his high.

Nightmare brings his hand up and licks Cross's cum off it. Horror leans down and gently kisses Cross's forehead.

Cross jumps more tears leaking out as he moans from overstimulation. Nightmare slips the cock ring back on.

"We are not finished yet, Cross."