Rain World Oneshot Book

Trans!Ftm!Five Pebbles x Male!Reader (LEMON)

(WARNING! This chapter is NSFW/18+ and contains sexual depictions!)

(Thank you to @AshCandyCloud for the request!)

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I drifted around in Five Pebbles' chamber, listening to the hum of the almost melodious ambience. I sighed, and reached out for a pearl out of boredom. It had a gleaming pumpkin colored sheen to it, reflecting a warped partial reflection of my face and the room around us. "Put it back." I heard a deep, tired voice say nearby. I looked over to see him on the rig. He wasn't looking at me, but he knew I was holding a pearl. "Why?" I asked. He sighed, and turned to me. "You're going to get it dirty. Put it back." Fives said, deadpan staring at me. I smirked. "I thought you liked being dirty?~" I winked at him. His eyes widened, and his cheeks were colored in that similar pumpkin shade. He snatched the pearl. "I'll do it myself then." He muttered, using his robe sleeve to clean it. I chuckled, and picked up another. Fives grunted, and grabbed that one too. "Stop touching things!" He snapped, letting the first one float back into place.

As he was cleaning off the other, I got an idea. I reached out and grabbed one more, then let it float out of my grasp slightly. Five Pebbles groaned, and reached out to grasp it, but before his hand could touch it, I reached up to grab his hand. I laced my fingers with his taffy pink colored ones, and reached my other hand to the back of his head to pull him in. He gasped, the pearl he was holding slipping out of his hand into the air. Fives was frozen for a moment. "Can I touch this then?~" I asked, looking down at him. We've had a bit of um- tension between us for a while. I'm usually pretty flirty with him, and in return I get to see his adorable flustered reactions. He seems to enjoy it, but he also seems a little... shy. It's strange, he's rather impatient and irritable, but he does seem to get flustered and quiet easily. Fives hesitated, before nodding a little. "M-maybe..." He mumbled. I smiled. "Alright~ I won't touch the pearls, as long as I get to hang on to you while working. Deal?" I said, as he looked up at me. "Sure... er-" He pulled away, and brushed himself off. "O-only if you touch the cloak and nothing else." He crossed his arms, turning his head up a little. I think he was trying to be assertive, despite how flustered he is. I shrugged. "Sure sure." I said, smiling at him. He blushed. "Do as you must, just stop touching the pearls." He huffed, looking away.

I grasped his sleeve, and wrapped my arms around his waist. He sighed, letting me hang on while he worked.

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We drifted around the room, my arms wrapped around him and my head to his chest, and surprisingly his arms were wrapped around me as he worked. I was pretty comfortable against him, his chest was firm, but his robes were soft and smooth. I sighed, content with this relaxing feeling. I closed my eyes.

After a few minutes, I felt him shift me in his arms. I didn't think much of it until I felt something press against my forehead. It was a flat, lukewarm surface with a slight silicone feeling to it. Is he... kissing my forehead? I smiled, but didn't move. I wanted to know what he was doing, since he isn't outwardly affectionate. He pulled me closer, nuzzling into the side of my head. I could hear him let out a deep sigh, as his body relaxed. He seemed to be enjoying the cuddles. I blushed, and shifted a little to get comfortable, only realizing that this might be a mistake. He flinched, and moved me away a little. "He's asleep, right...?" He whispered to himself. I waited for a moment, before opening my eyes sharply. "Boo!" "AH!" He backed up, holding his hands up. I chuckled. "Gotcha." I said. He huffed, and let his arms down. "I... I-I couldn't help myself, you're so warm..." He mumbled, looking down with the biggest blush across his face. I tilted my head. "Oh? I never took you for the type to enjoy cuddling~" "S-shut up." I hummed, thinking for a moment. "So, why when I'm asleep? Have you been doing that when I fall asleep?" I asked, brushing myself off. "Sometimes..." Fives brushed his sleeves down. I bit my lip, getting a little nervous. "Do you ever go any further than just cuddling, orrr..." His head shot up. "Oh Void, no! I, as much as anyone else, must respect consent. To do such things with someone who's asleep is perverted." He said sternly. I let out a breath, knowing he wasn't one to lie about something like this. "Oh thank Void. I mean, to me you aren't the type to be a creep, but I had to make sure..." I waved a hand, feeling my nervousness slipping away. It was replaced by something else though, something that made me a little cocky. "So... if I gave you consent, for when I'm awake of course, what would you do?" I saw the orange color in his face brighten. "I-I um- what ar-are you implying, exactly?" "You know what I mean." I smiled, a little. He nodded briefly. "I-I do. Just checking..." He mumbled.