Youtuber Oneshots

~56: Only Us~

Warnings: Don't try at home, Cunnilingus, Trans-Male Character
Since when do I do warnings? I dunno.

Anxiety felt the gentle kisses being peppered down his stomach and let out a breathless giggle. He was lying on his back, his hoodie pushed up to his chest as Roman kissed down his body. The royal boy looked up, eyes meeting the other's. He lightly tugged at the sleeve of Anxiety's hoodie with a questioning, yet gentle look.

"Are you okay with taking it off?" In response, Anxiety nodded before sitting up and beginning to pull the piece of clothing off. He threw it across the room without a care. He looked at Roman before shyly looking away. Pale fingers nervously played at the end of his black binder.

"Is - um - can I leave it on?"

Roman moved to kiss the boy just below the jaw in reassurance. "Whatever makes you comfortable, sweetheart."

Anxiety smiled in response, lying back against the pillow again. He cupped the princely persona's face before pulling him in for another kiss. He wasn't sure how he managed to get so lucky with Roman.

Breaking the kiss, Roman continued his journey down Anxiety's body. Anxiety let out quiet hums at the kisses trailing down his chest and stomach. As fingers wrapped around the darker trait's boxers, Roman looked up once more to meet Anxiety's gaze, as if asking permission once more. Another small smile reached Anxiety's lips as he reached, fingers gently playing with his lover's hair. "It's okay." He confirmed. He trusted Roman.

Once the material was removed, Roman grasped at Anxiety's legs before focusing on the inside of his right thigh. He nipped at the flesh and was pleased to hear Anxiety whine in return. After leaving a mark, he moved on the the left thigh, deliberately avoiding what was between his lover's legs. He smiled in a smug manner upon hearing Anxiety let out a desperate whimper, his hips lifting off the bed. Roman placed his hand on his hip, gently pushing him back down again.

"P-Please...stop teasing.." The anxious trait quietly moaned.

"As you wish, love."

Anxiety let out a loud whine as he felt the heat between his legs grow. He grasped at the royal's hair as breathless moans escaped his lips. He felt suddenly guilty as he pulled on Roman's hair but the other didn't seem to mind, only continuing his ministrations. Roman's hands massaged the other boy's thighs as he worked him to the edge, noticing tiny freckles peppered on the inside of his thighs. He looked up and felt his heart miss a beat at the sight of Anxiety, back arched, one of his hands grasping at the sheets along with pink cheeks and shining with sweat. He looked gorgeous.

"RO!"

Anxiety's orgasm hit him like a train as he arched his back, hips thrust towards Roman. He felt himself go limp, hips falling back against the bed, fingers still in his lover's hair. He ran his hand through the prince's soft locks, evidently tired but managing to gently pull at Roman's arm as if to pull him back up towards him. Roman got the message and lifted himself up, arms at the either side of Anxiety's head as he hovered above him.

"You okay?"

Anxiety gigged quietly at the question. "More than okay. That was amazing." The regal trait smiled before kissing him, lips softly moving against the other's.

Before he could process the situation, Roman felt himself being pushed to the side and onto his back. Anxiety straddled him, hands running down his chest. He hooked his fingers around Roman's briefs, before lightly snapping the elastic against his skin. The darker persona smiled coltishly.

"Your turn."