2D X Reader [The Plastic Beach]

Chapter Twenty-Eight (!)

"Dat was so fun, fank yeuw fo' dat, I haven' had dis much fun n' monfhs!" You were heading back to where you which came from to meet with Murdoc again.
"It's been a great day honestly, I love spending time with you like that, where it's like...not isolated, ya know?"
He nodded and put his arm around your waist. "Me too... ahh I don' want et tah' end."

"Heyyyy! Common in guys, let's get this show on road!" Murdoc shoved you through the door.

"We ar' havin' a show on dah bus?!" 2-D squinted at Murdoc like he was crazy.

"It's a metaphor, Stu." You grabbed him by his shirt and dragged him into your 'room'. You both sat down and 2 -D started to talk once more. He doesn't like to talk much, but around you and other comfortable places, he talks. A lot. "I din' wanna have a gig today, we jus' had one yesterday, we should ave' a break."

You untied your shoes and put them beside the bed, "I can agree with you on that."

He was looking down, rubbing his temples, "Luv, where my pain killas?", he kicked his shoes off as well.

You sighed, "Hold on lemme go find them. You should probably lay down." He nodded and got 'comfortable' in your little bed. Poor guy had to tuck his knees in because he was too tall to fit and it didn't make him feel any better right now.
You opened the drawers next to the bed, finding one single bottle left of the pain killers, a little under half empty.
"Damn it, Stuart!"

"Don' yell please, yeuw know how bad my migraines ar."

"Sorry but you've been taking so many of these holy shit." He practically snatched the bottle from your hand, "Yah, yah."
You looked at him puzzled as he took three of the remaining pills. He usually took five to seven , but that's when he wanted to go high.You were fine like three minutes ago, what happened?"

He shrugged, "I dunno. Jut' come ere' an lay wif me."
You sighed and rolled your eyes, climbing to the opposite side of him and laying down.

"I luv yeuw veri much dear. I'm sorreh for that I get aol cranky when I get dese' headaches, plus I am stressed still." He apologized, giving that sorry look to you he always does when he feels like he has done something wrong. " I love you too, and it's okay..."
You then smirked and looked at him.
"Why ar' ya givin me dat look for...?"  He asked nervously.
"Well, you said you were stressed, so I'll just have to help you with that."
"Oh dear." He mumbled, but also sounded excited at the same time. You closed the privacy curtain.

You leaned closer to him, beginning to kiss his neck. As you did do, you slid your hands up his shirt, brushing your hands around his chest. You began to suck on his neck and moving the hand in his shirt down to his nipples. You rubbed one at a time, which he somehow actually enjoyed.

After two hickeys, you gently pulled off his shirt and rested it next to you. You took of your shirt as well, just for his sake. You placed your hand on the inside of his jeans, playing with his half boner while unbuckling his belt. He bucked his hips upwards a little.
"Ahah~ Dat feels so nice."You smirked and unzipped his pants, pulling them around his ankles along with his boxers, then continued to glide your hand against his full erection he now had. You stopped doing so,  then crawled on top of him. He smiled and softly grabbed your hips. You gently rubbed his tip making him bite his lip. You bent down and placed your tongue on the bottom of his shaft then slowly licked it from the bottom up. He smiled as you slowly began to jerk him off while biting him on his side and then his shoulder. You grabbed his dick a little tighter and jerked it faster, making him thrust into your hand every so often.

Moving your head down once more, you placed the first inch of his cock in your mouth. He fluttered his eyes shut and let his lips part when you began to suck him off. He let out small and shaky breaths, running his hand through your hair. You held his hips down so he wouldn't stick it it too far into your mouth due to your gag reflex.
"Just a-ah lil bit longa' luv."
You sucked a bit harder, making him a bit restless; moving his legs, curling his toes, pulling your hair and so forth.
"Oh fuck~" he started to cum into your mouth. You tried to swallow every last bit, putting your hand under your chin to make sure none got on the bed.

You got up right away and grabbed a towel, wiping your hands and mouth off. You returned to 2-D, him pulling his pants back up. You pulled your shirt on, getting back in your place on the bed, helped him with his belt.
"Feel better, Stu?" You purred.
He furrowed one of his eyebrows and grinned, slipping his tank top back on, "I feel wonderful, shall I...return dah favor tonight den?"
Laughed lightly, "You don't have to, but that's totally up to you...but let's not get caught by Murdoc. We're lucky he didn't just now."
"Ehh, he's drunk and tolkn' to robot heheh..."

After a few more minutes, he started to talk funny, and laughing for no reason.
"You're high, aren't you?"

"Just a tiny bit."

You sighed, "Of course you are."

"Et's okay, you made me feel so so much betta'." He leaned in and kissed you softly, then pulled away.

"Haha, you pulled away a bit quickly."

He laughed, "Yeuw  just sucked me' cok." You laughed along with him, putting your head on his shoulder. He took a deep breath then kiss the top of your head. He grabbed ahold of your hand, "I luv yeuw so much."
You smiled, "Ya' better." He chuckled.
"No but seriously I do love you."

He put his long arms around you. Positioning you so he could spoon you then rested his chin on your head.
"Yeuw aren't dat 'touchy-feely' wif people easily, ar' ya?"

"Nope...you're lucky.", you tangled your legs with his overly long ones. He held you closer to him. You could feel his calm heart beating because of how close you were to him.
"Et's a good fing I am lucky ere'. I'm so glad we've made it dis far, I would've been dead right now if ya hadn't come to dah beach an' kept me company..."
Your heart sank for a moment and you turned around to face him, "What do you mean by that, Stuart...?"
He frowned, "Oh lord, I shouldn't ave' said dat I'm sorreh."
"You don't mean what I think you mean, right?"
He sighed, "My luv...I'm so sorreh, I didn't fink about dis makin' yeuw upset an' I regret evah even saying somfink."he looked down, now feeling awful for making you upset.
"Stuart, why...? Why would you ever think about d-doing that?"
"I... I'm sorry I was just so so lonely and bein' scared half to death every time I looked frough my own window, I didn' ave' anyfing to do ofer den watch the same damn movies every single day and wack off. I wasn't fed too often and was forced to play music I din' want to and was abused and beaten' for no reason I couldn't take et anymore. I was actually tryin' to figure out how to do et until yeuw came back to my room after dat first time. I knew yeuw wouldn' leave me an' I finally had a friend. My luv, yeuw saved me."
You went from just sniffling to crying automatically. He held you closer and rubbed your back, "It's okay I'm safe now and I'm so so happy to be wif yeuw. Don' cry please I didn't want to make ya upset I'm so sorry."he put his face in your hair, comforting you as much as he possibly could.
"I'm sorry I'm crying it's just, I care about you more then anything and I never loved someone this way as much as I love you, you mean everything to me, Stu."
"I can say da same for yeuw. Yor perfect for me. I hope we con stay togetha' forever."
You finally stopped crying, wiping off your cheeks, "I-I think we will. You're perfect."

And just like that, the moment was interrupted by Murdoc, "Okaeeyy! We've got around a forty-five minutes left uhh..., he scratched the bad of his head, "humphh, what did I miss here?"