Killer's harem

Bet

Ship: CrossxKiller

-frenemies with benefits(it's their first time fucking so idek)

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Cross looks down at the skeleton beneath, both of their faces flushed. Killer is practically a ruined mess beneath him, all Cross did was to finger Killer to prep him for what's going to come next. 

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Mind you this is the same skeleton telling Cross how he bets that he won't be able to make him cum under 10 minutes for 20 dollars. Cross is definitely winning this bet.. but first he stopped to check if Killer is alright.

"You alright?" Cross asks Killer softly, his free hand reaching down and rubbing away Killer's tears softly. Killer turns to look up at Cross, his face still red, seemingly embarrassed. He held onto the larger skeleton's hand, keeping it close to his face.

"..just fuck me already.." Killer told Cross finally after moments of silence which made Cross laugh a small bit. "How would I know that you won't burst out crying in the middle of it?" Cross asks the smaller skeleton in a teasing tone.

Killer rolls his eyes a little bit "if you don't I'll assume that you can't make me cum, meaning you have to give me 20 dollars" he said, his voice awfully smug as well despite the tear stains on his cheeks. Those words seem to have sparked up the competitiveness inside Cross when he was reminded about the bet the two of them have.

"You are not getting a single penny out of my wallet" Cross told Killer as he finally pulls his fingers out of Killer's pussy, his digits wet with slick the same color as Killer's magic. Killer huffs a little bit "cheapskate" he comments, watching Cross take his cock out of his pants.

Killer took in a sharp breath when he sees Cross' cock.

Good lord.

It's much bigger than Killer thought. That's why he made that stupid bet in the first place. Damn. Killer would be losing 20 bucks and having sore legs for a couple of days.

"Yea, yea, whatever" Cross said with an eye roll, lining his cock up to Killer's entrance before pushing it in, getting a long moan out of Killer. Once Cross is fully inside of the smaller skeleton, he first checked to see if Killer is alright.

Once he sees that Killer is his usual obnoxious self even with a dick inside of him, Cross starts to move his hips, first starting off slow before starting to speed up as time passes. The room slowly starts to fill up with both of Killer and Cross' moans and grunts, some more time passes and Cross finally pulls out of Killer when he feels both him and Killer climaxing just under 10 minutes, rolling and flopping down right beside Killer.

Cross lets out a satisfied sigh, looking down at Killer who's now all snuggled up to him. "Killer.." Cross calls out at first before stopping, seeing that he's already asleep... man, Cross has to get his money later once Killer wakes up.

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Hold up.

Did Cross just prostituted himself for 20 dollars?

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