Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

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Anti blushed a little at his words, kissing all over his face as he continued. “Shh, okay, beau, okay...”
He nuzzled him close, breathing lightly before he held him. “Darling, If you want me to stop, tell me. It won’t be a big deal.”
It would take a little bit before Anti was fully erect, but as for now, he began the slow process of stripping Dark, kissing all over every inch of his gorgeous grey skin. “I love you so much, baby...” he kept whispering, until Dark was undressed. Then, he undressed himself, sighing as he stroked his cock once, growing hard under his palm.
He bent down and pressed kisses to Dark’s entrance, wanting to open him up properly.

Dark nodded softly to Anti's words, blushing a little at all of Anti's sweet words. Just feeling his fiancé's hands and lips on his body made him feel relatively calmer, relatively less insecure and anxious. He couldn't help but look at Anti with a flushed face as Anti stroked himself, letting out a soft sigh at the feeling of Anti's lips around his entrance. He gulped, gradually relaxing the muscles and tension of his body as he just let his entire self to be under Anti's control, for anything and everything, as he lightly gripped the sheets. He still wasn't erect, maybe close; halfway there, maybe. They didn't have lube, not even lubricated condoms, but Dark couldn't care less. He would probably love any sexual pain at the time.

Anti pushed his tongue inside his fiancé with a gentle hum, his hands moving upwards to gently stroke Dark, and play with his balls. He slowly licked his partner open, smiling, and soon worked two fingers into him, his spit serving as the only lube they needed. He went very gently, slowly, until he was sure Dark was ready, and then he pulled back, stretching his beautiful wings out. He cupped Dark’s cheek and kissed him as he pushed his textured cock in, moaning into his lips very gently.
He kept kissing him as he pushed all the way in, pulling back only when he was in to the balls. “I love you...” he whispered softly, allowing Dark to adjust.

Dark gasped, letting out a sigh-like moan. Silently. His heart just started beating faster as he felt himself getting harder under Anti's touch. It was never new, but it was always a weird feeling. His face was flushed, rosy. He breathed deeply, and soon let out a soft audible moan at the fingers. He couldn't help but adore his fiancé's gorgeous wings and figure with light tears in his eyes, which soon closed at the kiss. He kissed back passionately, his head tilted to deepen the kiss. Dark's soft moans were muffled by Anti's lips as he felt Anti pushing in, starting to pant a little. He cussed under his breath, trying to relax and adjust, but it took some time to divert his mind from thinking about everything the queen said, to believing the truth- which was that he loved Anti, and Anti loved him. "I love you too," Dark whispered back, trying not to buck his hips and just feel some pleasure. He didn't care what Anti did, he didn't care if they went slow or rough, he just wanted Anti to make him his.

Anti began to move slowly, taking hold of Dark’s hands and pinning him to the bed, purring very softly. “I love you so much, baby,” he whispered, his hips finding a rhythm soon thereafter his words. “You’re so wonderful, you understand? I love you so much. I’m going to go a little rougher now, okay? You know how to stop me if you need to.”
He smiled softly as he began to thrust much harder, hitting and slamming against Dark’s prostate with every touch. “You’re mine, Dark,” he whispered, pressing kisses to his neck. “All mine. Just mine. My love. My demon. My husband. I wouldn’t share you with anybody....”
He growled possessively, licking a stripe up his lover’s neck, whispering by the end of it. “Say it. You’re mine.”

Dark let out silent, soft moans when Anti started to thrust. He couldn't reply, or, didn't want to reply; he just wanted to enjoy it with all he had. He blushed hard at Anti's words, making him turn his face away from Anti, and resulting in his neck exposing and giving more area for Anti to mark as his own. He nodded, "Please," he requested, to Anti going rougher. Soon, he was moaning mess, his back arching a few times, struggling to stay still and not buck his hips deeper towards his lover. "Yes," he whispered between moans to Anti's words. Not being able to speak without choking on his moans, he thought to Anti instead, "Yours, I'm all yours, beau, I'm-" he thought, getting cut in his thoughts as well by his own moans. "I'm yours, I'm all yours, Anti-" Dark spoke, when his fiancé had asked him to. All the pleasure started to get him high, crawling up his spine to his mind, numbing everything except Anti and their love.