🔥-Stuck in an icy hell

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This is supposed to be a special for March 21st, aka SNOWTRAPPED DAY

But it's late because I had busy time lol...

And yes

TW: Swearing, smut/lemon, etc.

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   SMG3 was rubbing his hands to keep himself warm. It's been some time since he got stuck here. And what worse? That his biggest rival is here. The blue idiot. But he still felt strange about him...he didn't know what it was. Maybe the urge to kill him as soon as possible.

   The feeling made his chest feel strange, his brain not working as usual. 'What is this feeling?' SMG3 kept thinking to himself. 

    Three gave up, slowly accepting the fact he might die. He looked next to him, where was his rival sleeping. He was mumbling something. The next moment he woke up. "JESUS CHRIST!" SMG4 yelled out.

   "Can you shut up? ...some of us are trying to starve in peace..." SMG3 said and laid himself on the ground, preparing himself for death.

   "Oh yeah? Come fight me you ugly ass clone!" SMG4 replied

   SMG3 stood up. "Oh yeah?! Stick 'em up you bundle of sticks!"

   And they fought, missing a lot of hits, swearing in the process. A few minutes later, they were both exhausted. 

   The two threw themselves on the ground, panting, not feeling as cold as before.

   "Ugh...SMG3...tell me, why do we hate each other again?" SMG4 asked exhaustedly.

   "I stole your stupid video ideas..." SMG3 groaned.

  "Oh yeah...screw you for that..." SMG4 replied, then he got an idea and stood up. "How about we forgive each other and make some love before we die?"

   SMG3 rolled on the ground, making the "Nyoon" noise. After a while he stopped. "That sounds extra gay!"

   "You little..." SMG4 grabbed SMG3 by the collar and threw him on the bed, then pinned him down. "I didn't say it was up to you..."

  "Fuck you..." SMG3 replied, trying to squirm out of SMG4's grasp, sadly, without any success. SMG4 just held him tighter.

  "Oh so you wanna fuck me?" SMG4 replied.

  "WHAT? Ugh... NO! THAT'S GAY!" SMG3 said with a blush on his face. 

  "You're gay," SMG4 wiggled his eyebrows and threw their hats on the ground.

  "Nuh uh..." SMG3 replied, pulling an UNO reverse card from his pocket.

  "Well bad luck, you'll have to go along with me~..." SMG4 threw the card out of SMG3's hands and began to unpin his own overalls.

  "OI! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" SMG3 yelled out. He didn't really think the whole 'making love' thing would get that far. He wanted to resist, but he somehow still wanted it...

  "I'm going to feed you~..." SMG4 looked into his eyes with a dirty look. SMG3 blushed heavier and looked away as SMG4 pulled his overalls off, throwing them next to the bed. "Hmm...you wanna keep these on?" he said as he pulled a strap of SMG3's overalls.

  "Ugh...you can put them off..." SMG3 groaned, looking at the pile of snow blocking the exit.

  SMG4 didn't waste a second, he unpinned SMG3's overalls and instantly pulled them off. He threw them away and looked at SMG3's boxers, seeing his cock twitch underneath. "So you're getting excited from this too, huh?" he said as he looked up at SMG3's face, seeing the blush.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 01 ⏰

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