Tell Me About Homosexuals (kkselfcest)[BOOK2]

Chapter 11: That moment when

‎Karkat was taken completely back by the kiss that he had just and still was receiving. He hadn't expected human him to knock on his door and slam his face into his and lip lock quite passionately.

Once the moment of shock and pure befuddlment passed by it was replaced with a little desperation and anger. The human had in fact butted in during his movie to make advances on him, something that could have waited after word.
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His hands clutched at the trolls shoulders, holding him close enough so that their lips could move together wildly, small moans peaking through the humans lip, teasing the trolls self control as he growled and pulled the other in, door slamming shut with a flick of his foot.

Their bodies were now fully flushed together, Karkat having pinned alternate Karkat to the door that had been previously open and now not, and the hole situation was one that could only be described as the universes way of giving Karkat a nice slice of irony.

Here he stood, making out with human version of himself, his Matesprite was a human, and he had passionately hated humans just as much as himself and he was getting doses of both in his quadrants.

When they pulled apart, breathing heavy and clutching one another's shirts, human Karkat spat at the other with enough vemon to kill an army, "Why are you so fucking gross? We're the same person for fucks sake and here you are making goo goo eyes at me like a typical fucking freak. I don't get this. I don't get trolls, I don't get you."

The troll merely smirked, eyes heated and mocking. "Says the one who slammed his fist into my door before jumping me and forced himself on me. I think you're the one with problems if you think you can throw yourself at me and then claim I'm the one who did something wrong."

His position faltered, and when he opened his mouth to speak his neck was being attacked by the trolls, leaving him in a limp moaning mess.

His dull nails clutched into his shirt, neck tilted to the side, as he felt the sharp teeth pressing into his warm skin, tongue sliding over the arch of his neck, teeth sinking in and sucking, kissing, licking, the humans mind becoming fuzzy as he let the other take over.

It would be a while before the other let him go for sure.

An hour or so later and they had decided to sit down and watch a movie, the two of them sitting a bit too far apart from one another on the couch.

They weren't feeling awkward or filled with after thoughts or anything, after all, they had just made out and the human got coated with hickies, but he was pretty angry at how the other marked his body up so much including in visible places.

As the movie progressed, bit by bit they scooted close to one another before soon they were sitting side by side, hands holding each other's.

"Why did you come over exactly?" The troll asked, his head lulling lazily to the side as his eyes strayed over into the direction of the other.

He blushed and looked down at his feet, "I- Hnnngh- It's none of your fucking business."

"Clearly it is. You came into my house and jumped me when a few weeks ago when I did that you told me off and said, and I fucking quote, "Don't ever ‎touch me again." So please tell me, my obviously stupid and senile counterpart, what do you want from me?"

He sighed softly, sinking deeper into his seat, a manor that the troll only found as pathetic. "I don't know... I think.... fuck..... I think I like you."

Well Fuck