Cross needing to be pampered. Otherwise, he's an angry cat.
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Cross was searching for Nightmare. The taller wasn't in his office, so Cross assumed he'd be in the luxurious library.
Cross needed Nightmare right now, wanting to feel his touch and frankly didn't care if he was disturbing the other. He was stressed and in need of some sort of touch.
He opened the large doors to the library and did a quick scan before he spotted Nightmare sitting at one of the many tables in the library, reading a book.
The Lord was already looking his way, raising a brow when Cross walked up to him .
"Cross, what's wr -"
Before he got a chance to ask, Cross situated himself on the tallers lap, burying his face into his chest.
He wasn't so surprised as it wasn't the first time but was still slightly confused.
"Cross?"
Cross groaned into Nights chest. The Dark Lord could feel his frustration.
"I demand your attention.."
He responded.
Nightmare raised a brow once again, attention? The taller sighed.
"Is there something wrong?"
The King asked, pressing a hand on the smallers' back to pull him closer.
Cross glared at the other. Seeming disappointed.
"Yes! there is something wrong."
He huffed.
"I've done what you asked. I help the others go on whatever mission you sent us on. I even tend to come back tired sometimes."
Cross avoided his gaze, Nightmare hadn't said anything yet, so the fluffy skeleton continued.
"I do everything you asked, and I love you. But dammit Night! I need attention too! I don't want a thank you, I want your affection."
Cross whined like a child. He didn't care how childish and needy he sounded.
"And I am frustrated that I have to look for you every time to get it."
He hid his face in the tallers chest again.
"It's not fair... I'm tired."
It was quiet for a moment, but only for a moment before Nightmare cackled. Holding the other closer.
"So that's what gotten you so angry? How cute."
Cross lifted his head, Nightmare took the chance to grab his chin and bring him into a kiss. Cross brought a hand up to cup his partners cheek as he kissed back.
They pulled away after a few minutes, panting. Though Cross only whined at the loss, pecking the tallers jaw a few times to get his point across. Poor thing really was touched-starved.
Nightmare only found the situation rather humorous. But deciding to just give his partner what he wanted, he adjusted the smaller onto his lap so Cross was facing him.
And began peppering kisses everywhere, starting with a peck on his lips and moving down to his neck.
Cross hummed. Wrapping his arms around the Kings neck as he continued, encouraging him.
Night moved his scarf out of the way to better place his affections.
He whimpered, feeling Nightmare dragging his tongue across his neck, his eyes half-lidded.
"Do you want me to continue?"
Nightmare softly, his warm breath hitting the smallers neck, making Cross shudder.
"Yes, please.."
Cross whispered out, still in a drunken daze.
Cross gasped when he felt Nightmare pick him up and place him on the table. Wrapping his legs around the tallers waist at feeling the Lord biting into his neck.
A hand also snakes its way under his shirt to caress his ribs, a tendril pumping his spine slowly.
Cross clutched onto Nightmares back.
"S-shit, Nightmare-."
"Be quiet. You asked for this."
Nightmares' snarky remark turned into a growl as he continued.
"This will be the last time you demand something from me. I order you around, not vice-versa."
Cross blushed.
'Dammit..'
Yup Cross walked himself into this one, and he sure won't be walking tomorrow.
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