Tied Up With You

Freak 🌶🌶

[The better of the two spicy  🥵 chapters. Hope you guys have a water bottle nearby. Also I am crying tears. I spent hours researching shiz and my brother tells me it is vanilla. Vanilla mi c*lo. Hope you enjoy the fruits of my labor and eat this up like it is your last meal]

"Bedroom skills have been activated."

"Dormant skill activated."

"What the hell?" I ask, scooting back away from Error.

Curiously, when Error reboots, everything seems normal.

Maybe it is time for a nice warm bath.

"Do you want to have a bath?"

Error nods and heads to his room.

'I can't believe I just had a blowjob from the Destroyer of Universes.'

When I finished contemplating what had happened, I grab the bottle of soap.

I take this time to head into the bathroom. The black tile, modern bathroom has a shower and a black marble tub, a white quartz sink top and dark cabinets and white marble floors.

Behind the black tub is a large window with delicate curtains. The tub is to the back left of the room and the shower to the right back side of the room.

The entire room is saturated in a warm glow.

Error walks into the bathroom and passes me the soap.

Making sure the water is nice and warm I plug the bottom so that the tub fills up. I pour some soap into the water and stir it gently.

Then I turn on the jets in the tub and turn to strip Error of his clothes and pick him up and place him down in the tub.

"It is nice and warm." He says as I crouch down and kneel beside him.

The water glides through my fingers as I stir lightly.

"That is good then." I grin, pulling off my clothes and stepping into the bath with Error. "Just what the bones needed." I moan, sinking down into the water.

I take a washcloth from off the nearby shelf and motion from Error to move closer.

When he does I spin him around so I can scrub his spine. He then does the same to me.

We soak for about ten minutes before getting out and drying off.

I head back to my room Error in tow and sit down on my bed. Error jumps onto the bed next to me feet swinging.

"Do you want to eat something?" I ask, looking over my shoulder at Error.

"No, I am fine. You go eat." He says pushing my back. His eye lights twinkle playfully.

I breathe out with a tired smile and get out of bed to go eat some of the left over tacos.

Lazily, I pull out my phone to look at the many images of Error I have on my phone. Some were cute, like him sleeping or others were serene, like Error looking off to the stars in Outertale or Error.

"Any kid that we have would be cute too, wouldn't they?" I say aloud.

'Am I... No. Are we even ready to be parents?'

This question made me divulge in parenting forums and articles. I kind of like it.

It was late when I finished, heading upstairs I find Error already passed out.

"Rorre." I purr, sliding into bed to cuddle with him. I pull out my phone and take a selfie of me laying behind him.

Once I capture the picture, Error shuffles in bed and faces towards me. His light breaths like lullaby. I fell unconscious and let myself drift off to sleep.