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The Scar.

This was made impulsively, so don't expect it to be too long or that good cause I'm on a high of inspiration from OriginsBlueSteve so yeah time to write ig letz goo 

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Rainbow and Yellow/Nightmare Steve had been dating for a couple months now in the Spirit World. They had eternity to be together and they hadn't wanted to spend another moment of it apart. Their relationship had eventually progressed to the point where, after talking it through, they decided to take it to the next level: being more intimate. And so that's what they were doing now.

Rainbow Steve shivered as his lover's eyes ran over his bare torso. Yellow kisses every inch of skin he could see, paying special care towards the other's scars. He paused in his adoration for a moment, breathing in Rainbow's meadow-like scent.

"I love you baby," said a silky smooth voice that Rainbow had known practically for all of his life, and will for the rest of forever.

"I love you too baby," he responded, smiling in contentment. He loved this. They continued on like this for a little while longer until Yellow was ready to move onto kissing elsewhere on Rainbow.

"Darling, would you like for me to kiss your back?" the golden man asked softly. Rainbow's eyes went slightly wider and he started to sweat. Upon seeing this, Yellow quickly added, "I won't if you don't feel comfortable with that, but if you're nervous I promise I'll be gentle."

He misinterpreted the reaction. It was not being uncomfortable with it; in fact, Rainbow was a bit turned on by the thought of Yellow's beautiful hands and soft lips brushing up against all the sensitive spots on his back. It was for another reason entirely.

"Nonono, I want you to, its just..." Rainbow trailed off and sighed. "Just... don't... freak out, ok?" That earned Rainbow a confused but reassuring look. So the colorful man shifted around until his back was in full view. It took a moment for Yellow to register what he was looking at until he realized that the slightly off color skin that took up most of the space upon the other's back was not just discoloration: it was a massive, nasty scar.

Yellow Steve just stared at it, wondering how in the hell his lover got it. Until the memory of one of their battles danced into his brain, reminding him of that one supercharged fireball he'd thrown point blank at the other. How the Steve had screamed out, stumbled, and how he himself had just chuckled, happy to have finally gotten a blow in.

Rainbow seemed to already know what was going through Yellow's brain, because he turned back around to pull him down and kiss him gently on the lips. Once he pulled away he looked into those horror-filled amber eyes with his own sincere and kind rainbow ones.

"It's ok," he reassured. "It was a long time ago. I'm ok now." A long pause.

And then, "I... I did this to you. How... how could I?" Tears were beginning to fill up his eyes. "How can you stand my presence, let alone date me??" Another kiss, slightly more passionate this time.

"Because I love you." Rainbow Steve spoke in a whisper. "And I forgive you. Now, kiss it better, and kiss me all over." Yellow nodded in a daze, and then did as his boyfriend said.

Rainbow turned back into his stomach to allow Yellow Steve to lean over him. He shuddered at the hot breath that was centered at the small of his lower back, one of the most sensitive spots on his body. Yellow trailed his fingers over the scar, barely touching it as if afraid to injure him further. Then, finally, his lips were brought down to the skin and he began.

It started off cautious and nervous, but upon slowly realizing that it was genuinely ok and that Rainbow Steve liked it, he was able to get deeper into it. He kissed, he licked, he caressed, he whispered, he worshiped, he adored the angel that lay beneath him, spread out, the wide expanse of skin begging to be made well. Rainbow hummed, gasped, and moaned all throughout. It was wonderful.

Eventually, the two decided not to have sex that night, and instead just get to know each other's bodies, exploring, forgiving, and apologizing to beaten skin. But they were both ok with that. After all, the cuddles they got afterwards were a kind of heaven that the two angels could never get enough of.

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FUCK I DID IT. THANK GOD AH. I had to get this out, the idea was too good not to. Thanks so much OriginsBlueSteve for sharing the headcannon with me!!! 

Have a great rest of your day, hydrate, don't die-drate, eat, go to the bathroom, take a shower, get some good sleep, and until then, I'm your host LowkeyKosmic, and I'll see you guys next week for another weekly (fr this time 😂) NightBow fanfiction.

Bye!!!!

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