Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

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Dark wrapped his arms around Anti's waist, listening to Anti as he nuzzled him, the tension in the air between them only rising. Dark pulled away and looked into Anti's eyes at the last few words, his own eyes soon closing at the touch of his lover's soft lips on his neck. He... he oddly loved the whimpers and whines, the needy voice, the begging, it felt like something he unconsciously missed from the time of him being 'evil'. As if it was a part of him. He missed being rough and dominant. Or, maybe roughness was just a turn on, just another kink for him. Dark's hand travelled up Anti's body, feeling the tight uniform Anti still had on, as he kissed Anti. This time, the kiss was rough, probably forced, but highly lustful and passionate. His scent shifted to a richer smell of dark chocolate, equally bitter and sweet. Dark got up and turned them around, not breaking the kiss as he pushed both Anti and himself on the bed, hovering himself on top. For that time, he didn't break away, not even to let Anti breathe. He moved his lips down, kissing Anti's neck, maybe leaving a few marks. His hands worked on Anti's uniform. He left hard, wet kisses down Anti's body as he removed the uniform, probably causing some or no rips in the process. It didn't take him half a minute to strip Anti completely naked. As he got up and went to his closet, he didn't spare Anti a look, almost treating his love like he would treat someone who he'd just use for one moment of pleasure, for a one night stand. Dark came out with a condom and a bottle of lube, positioning himself again. Knowing Anti wasn't into being tied up like Dark did, he brought none of his toys or ties. Dark glanced at Anti as he lubed his fingers, his eyes seemed to be deep red, showing his lust and passion.

Anti giggled softly when Dark pushed him to the bed, kissing back softly and sweetly, in sharp contrast to his lover’s passion. His breaths became gasps as he felt all the lovely kisses, chuckling as he made damn well sure that Dark didn’t rip his uniform. “I know you want to strip me, but let me keep my clothes, babe,” he snickered, soon biting his lip as he watched Dark go to the closet. It was like he was a different man. Anti had to keep reminding himself that this was still his boyfriend, because as of now, it didn’t seem like him at all. His cheeks were pink, and he giggled again as he rolled over and got on his forearms and knees, pushing his ass in the air. “S-start slow, please...” he murmured, deciding that he’d rather have Dark speak than just..remain silent. Like Anti was just a quick fuck. He knew he said to use him, but...he didn’t say to treat him like he was nobody. “I’ll tell you when I need you to go faster. Just promise me...” he trailed off, before he winked at his boyfriend and bit his lip. “That I won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”

Anti moaned softly and happily at Dark’s fingers, tugging and clawing at the bedspread under his nails. “Oh-fuck yes-“ he mumbled, soon pushing himself back on his fingers. He pushed himself slowly, letting a squeak escape his lips every time they grazed his prostate. He gasped at the third and fourth fingers, about to ask Dark to go faster, before he pulled out, and Anti whined. He didn’t give a damn about being quiet. Wilford could choke on the sounds of their sex.
He looked up at Dark with a dazed smile, nodding. “Please...” He murmured, pushing back into him. “Mmmmfuckme-“ he groaned as Dark pushed in, slowly. It felt so damn good. “Ohhhhfuckyeah-“ he gasped, gripping the sheets for dear life.

Dark smirked at Anti's reactions, hovering himself on top while his fingers continued to pleasure Anti. His erection physically hurt by now, that's just how strongly Anti's noises affected him. His free hand held Anti in position as he kissed Anti's neck, slowly pushing length in, the fuzzy tingly feeling of pleasure spreading throughout his body as he let Anti adjust with every inch. A faint moan escaped Dark's lips once was fully in. Dark held Anti's hips, hovering himself on top by just the strength of his back, starting to move his hips. He started off slow, faint and soft moans escaping his lips at each thrust. "Fuck, you feel s-so good~" Dark managed to say between his speeding breaths and thrusts, between his soft moans. Eventually, Dark's speed increased to 'normal' or 'average' speed, and at each thrust, their noise and skin slapping together filled the room, bouncing off each wall. Dark closed his eyes and kissed Anti passionately, one of his hands leaving Anti's hip and taking Anti's length to jerk Anti off. Dark still had to go hard, and show his strength and potential, do as Anti asked. Fuck Anti till Anti was unable to walk.