Karkat x Kankri

Don't Cry.

Sunset.
Karkat stood at Kanrki's door, pounding his fist against it with a shout.
"Hurry the fuck up, will you?!"
Kankri scurried to the door, swinging it open with a frown.
"Karkat! I ask that next time you wait a respectable time before knocking on my door in such a manner! Why, I could be triggered by such noise! That's-"
"Respectable? How's this for respectable?" Karkat pushed Kankri aside, stepping into the hive with a roll of his half lidded eyes.
"Can we hurry this along?"
Kankri sighed, arms crossed as he pushed the door shut. "Karkat.."
"Kankri." Karkat growled in response.
"It's.. right here..." Kanrki's voice lowered, barely above a whisper as he led Karkat down the hall to his own bedroom. "Are you.. are you ready?"
"If I wasn't, I wouldn't fucking be here." He reminded the elder before taking a seat on the edge of the bed, arms crossed and face pulled into a grimace.
Kankri nodded, hesitant to lower his hands and tug the hem of his own sweater upwards. However, he managed, and soon his bare chest and torso were revealed.
Karkat dropped his gaze to examine the elder, soon looking away just to avoid the possibility of a blush. He soon did the same, huffing loudly.
At that, Kankri flat out stared, in awe of the toned figure Karkat harbored beneath his sweater. Kankri held one similar, but none nearly as muscular. He finally was bested by his curiosity, face flushing crimson as he outstretched a shaky hand and slid careful fingertips to the other's chest.
"Listen, Kankri. As much as I enjoy this touchey touchey session, I'd much rather enjoy the part where you tell me why exactly you're doing this again. Fuck, I'm already having regrets.." Karkat glared down at Kanrki's hand, growling quietly as he shifted uncomfortably. He'd never been touched in such a manner. And he had yet to decide if he liked it or not...
"I simply am curious, remember? And for good measure, I'd like to compare my body to one of another troll's, just to be positive that I myself am developing correctly. And.. to experiment, you know, with my body as well. To see if what pleasures me pleasures others. Make sure I'm.. normal." Kankri explained softly, looking to the floor. The words themselves were enough to darken his blush.
Karkat squeezed his palms together, speechless for once. "...All I gathered from that was.. that you're going to shamelessly feel up your descendant for your own benefit."
"I-I am not going to f-feel you up, Karkat! Well, I d-did not.. um... plan on doing so. Just..." Kankri cut himself off, covering his flushed face with his hands.
His shoulders began to shake, his limbs doing the same.
Karkat quirked a brow, leaning forward slightly. "For fuck's sake, are you-?"
Kankri lifted his face after a moment, red tears freely flying from his milky eyes. "No, no! It's fine! Please; have no concern."
"You're in tears, dipshit. I'm going to have some concern." Karkat slowly rose to his feet, uncrossing his arms only to prove he didn't mean any harshness to come towards Kankri. "Listen.. it's fine, I guess. I gave you consent what, three hours ago? Let's just get it over with. Stop crying."
"You don't understand!" Kankri said blatantly, reaching forward to grab Karkat's shoulders between his thin fingers. He felt words pour from his lips, unable to stop them. "This is wrong! You're right! What was I thinking? Touching you in such a way would be more than triggering! It would be flat out unbearable! Oh, cull me, now!"
"If you're not going to conduct your own goddamn experiment, does that mean I have to?!" Karkat roared in response before slamming his lips into Kanrki's.