Stanley x Narrator smuts

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Note: This story is NSFW. It takes place in the bucket apartment ending.
CW: sexual frustration
Enjoy~
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Stanley wouldn't let Narrator jerk off or be pleasured in any way. It made Narrator so frustrated that he'd cry and beg for Stanley to touch him.

"Please Stanley! I can't take it anymore! It's torture!" He begged as he cried on Stanley. "Shhhh... okay, okay. I'll let you cum. Come here." He gently spoke. He knew the only way to calm Narry down from crying was being gentle.

He held Narrator's hand as he sat him down on the bed. He took his belt off and tied his wrists to the bed frame. "Lean forward." He whispered. Narrator listened and leaned forward. "I'll be right back. I'll go get your favorite vibrator." He booped his nose. "You're so hard baby." He whispered. "It hurts..." Narry whimpered. His cock was throbbing with pain from not having pleasure in so long.

Stanley stepped out and left the almost naked Narrator waiting. He pulled at the belt as he whined. He felt a sudden pleasure and it got strong. "Mmh~ fuck~" he groaned. He moaned softly as he felt close. "Fuck I'm gonna cum~" he tensed up as his whole body shook. He came all over the bed and it left a puddle of cum on the blanket. He had a long orgasm that felt so damn good.

Stanley came back to see Narrator shaking as the bed frame knocked against the wall, cum spilling out his achy cock.

"Aw Narry, you're really pent up huh?" He say on the bed. "Do you want more?" He rubbed his cheek. "Mhm.. mm~ am I still cumming?" He groaned. "Yes Narry, you're still cumming." He turned the vibrator on and gently glided it up and down Narrator's dick. He was still leaking cum.

"Please Stanley~ touch me~" he begged. "Hm? You don't want the vibrator?" He tapped his tip. Narrator shook his head. Stanley turned the wand off and was slowly but gently stroking his cum covered cock. "Mmm~" he moaned through his lips. Stanley used his thumb to rub his tip. "Stanley~ it's sensitive~" he gasped. "I know baby~" he whispered.

"Can you do me a favor? Since I let you cum as much as you want, how about you make me cum~" he kissed his cheek. Narrator nodded as he couldn't stop moaning.

Stanley stood up and leaned down to grab the wand. He turned it on and held it to Narry's tip. "Open~" he held his hair. Narrator stuck his tongue out and giggled. "Cute." Stanley tickled his neck. Making Narrator giggle more. "Your little giggles are so cute~" he rubbed his head. Narrator leaned forward and gladly gave a sloppy blow job to Stanley.

"Oh shit~ mm~ you're so good at that~" he gasped. Narrator pulled back and forth as he moaned. Stanley couldn't stop moaning and being loud as the pleasure easily built up. "FUCK!~" he pulled Narrator's head forward, bottoming out as he came down Narrator's throat, filling him up. He pulled out to let Narry breathe.

He looked down and saw how much Narrator came. He shivered and came a lot one last time before going soft. "Feel better? You came all over my leg you cheeky boy~" he held his chin up to look at him. "Good god you're so sexy~" he gave a gentle slap to his cheek. He took the belt off and threw the blanket into a basket to be washed.

He held Narrator and went into the bathroom. He started a bath and sat down with Narrator in his lap. His head rested on his chest. He was still panting as he was gently washed with a wash cloth.

"Thank you.." Narry whispered. Stanley rinsed his hair and cleaned himself off. "Are you getting tired?" He rubbed his now soft back. "A little bit." He sighed.

They got out and Narrator got a comfy robe on while Stanley put on shorts and a T-shirt. He dried off Narrator's tail that fluffed up when dried. He dried his hair and combed it while Narrator struggled to stay awake. They went to the bed and laid down.

Stanley rubbed Narrator's back and Narrator laid his head on Stanley's chest and fell asleep to his soft heartbeat. "Good night Narry." Stanley whispered and turned the lamp off.