Tied Up With You

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[I just put music to please the ears and fill the void. It adds to the mood, I think... feel free to lay back and daze off to the slowed music.]

I sit up in bed and groan.

The artificial lights greet my eye lights.

I go to sit up but I feel a weight on my chest.

'Huh?'

Looking down an unexpected sight greets my view.

Two eye lights stare up into mine as Error nuzzles my chest.

A hand slinks up my chest delicately before finding themselves around my neck bones.

'Is he?'

I blink hard believing it is a visage.

The hand circles the side while I look down at Error.

I fell asleep with my shirt off and ecto to summoned trying to finish. I never got to finish last night. I recall before feeling something wet on my chest.

"Rorre!" I gasp.

The glitched skeleton is kneeled over me licking my nipple. When he sees my reaction his mouth closes around my nipple and squishes my other pec.

My toes clench and I groan loudly.

"It feels weird."

"Hmm?" Error hums cluelessly stopping his suckling.

I pant as I finally get a break to catch my nonexistent breath.

"You are right something feels weird." Error says sitting up.

"What?" I ask lightly.

I feel strings wrap around my wrists and pull up over my head and behind so that my head is laying on my hands. My ankles are then bound to my ecto thighs limiting my movement.

I see fire in Error's eyes unlike any I have ever seen.

"Maybe you can tell, but I wanna do this right. Straight through the soul." Error makes a gun with his fingers and points them to my chest.

He takes the finger gun away and runs it over his mouth before kissing the tip.

"Now that you are properly bound I can have my way with you." He says.

'Is this really happening right now?'

My body registers it first.

'Horny horny horny.' Is the chorus that is playing in my mind.

He suckles my chest a bit more before kissing me.

He sighs and sits up.

"That was good." He says backing off.

"Wait, what do you mean that was good. Aren't we going to go farther?"

Error smiles mischievously.

"Oh, you thought we were going to have sex?" He smiles but it is all telling that this is part off a bigger plan. "You need to earn it." He says slipping a metacarpal under my chin and bringing me close.

"And how exactly do I earn it?" I question, struggling in my binds.

"You'll see." He then changes the topic. "We have to plan out the children's rooms first. That is if you want to have one with me."

"What the heck are you even saying? Of course I want children with you."

"This room will be used for baby making." He says. "You can sleep in my room. And the bitty babies will sleep in 'our' room."