Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

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Anti expressed his affirmation to his lover, gently smiling up at him, thinking. “We’ll just have to be careful, Mm? And don’t worry about trying to perform or get hard, darling. I’ve got you, either way.”
Verbally, he smirked, pushing him down to the bed, kissing up his neck. “Gonna take you... fill you up... fuck, baby...”
He began to grind on him, though it was clear he wasn’t hard. It was just an act.
He faked moaning, sighing softly into his ear.

"Yes, and be aware..." Dark replied, gasping at the push. Now, it actually got hard for Dark to not laugh, or at least chuckle. He didn't laugh, though, but still. Dark let out fake moans and grunts, pulling Anti down firmly into a kiss. Again, just an excuse to activate the blue aura. It would protect Anti from any sudden attacks that he wasn't aware of.
"Sit up in three seconds," Dark  informed his fiancé through mind. In exactly three seconds, a shrill, firework-like sound echoed from one of the corner. Swift enough to be invisible to human eye, Dark grabbed something mid-air and shot it back to the direction it came from. An arrow, wet, left a sharp cut and a burn on Dark's palm, which was now pinning a disguised being, covered from head to toe, to the wall by the being's shoulder. He remained silent, their (black) blood pooling on the ground and flowing along the corners in a thin line. They couldn't move, not an inch, not even flinch, because that would tear their shoulder apart. Dark inhaled sharply at the pain on his palm, looking at it.

Anti did as his fiancé asked, sitting up in time.
He watched the arrow sling around the room faster than he could see, and when he saw the person, in addition to the cut, he immediately fell silent, scared as fuck. The thought of someone trying to hurt Dark made him want to curl up into a little ball, never to be seen again.
Anti froze, wrapping his arms around himself, trying to stop himself from panicking. All the memories of the people he’d lost played like a horror film on his head, as he struggled to contain his tears.

Dark sighed, shrugging the wound off. He couldn't heal it, but he could heal the pain, and that's what he did. He looked over at Anti, and just as he did, he clenched a fist with his bleeding hand before tightly, lovingly, warmly hugging Anti. Just his arms around Anti, little drops of his blood dripping on Anti's back every few seconds. "Beau, what's the matter?" he asked softly, in a whisper, not caring of receiving a reply or even noticing that Anti didn't hear his question. His red lazer-like aura faded away and his eyes went back to normal. "We're safe, my Rose, in fact, we have more evidence against the Queen now." he added, trying to be positive. "You're safe, I'm safe, no one will even try to hurt us again, I promise." Dark continued with small intervals, speaking ever so softly.

Anti nuzzled into his neck, trying so hard not to cry. He’d look weak if he cried. “I...fuck...” he mumbled.
He stayed nuzzled into him, beginning to cry, very quietly. “You can’t promise that...you have no way of knowing...fuck, baby...I can’t...I can’t lose you...” he mewled, whimpering into his skin.

Dark frowned to himself, his hands calmingly rubbing Anti's back and playing with his soft green hairs. "Right, I can't, I'm sorry about that, beau." Dark whispered sweetly. "I'll never leave you, Anti," Dark added after a short pause. That attack, it wasn't even on Dark. If the Prince, the next Satan, were to die, Hell would collapse. Followed by Heaven, then the Earth, and eventually the universe. The attack was on Anti, Dark would not have gone that protective over himself. Feeling that that would possibly scare Anti even more, Dark did not bring it up. He maintained a peaceful silence, letting Anti cry it out. Hell, Dark encouraged Anti to let it out. It wouldn't make him look weak or fragile.

Anti, after thinking about it, realized that of course the attack was on him. This made him feel much better.
He smiled and chuckled a little as he sat back up, wiping his eyes. “They were trying to kill me! Oh, that makes so much more sense!” He chuckled. “Oh, that’s fine. They can attack me all they like.”