The Renaissance's Pleasures

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IM BACK BITCHES!!!!! I AM INCREDIBLY SORRY! BUT YOU KNOW WHAT? I SUCKED UP MY ATTITUDE AND LAZINESS TO GIVE YOU THIS!


I hope you enjoy


Before you read this, there is some homophobic language and slurs in this. If you are uncomfortable with this, please do not read this.

This took a while to think of, title-wise and smut-wise. This is a Senry (Sammy x Henry) smut. The age that I see them as is around 25 or 26. I have attempted to make this good. I hope you enjoy this!
Requested by gospelofdismay
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It was a couple months after Sammy confessed his adoration for Henry. The two men have caused a lot of production increase, and decrease. Somehow, it had gotten to the outside world that the two were gay (or Henry was bi, deal with it) and people were sending hate mail to them. The plus side was everyone was happier and the quality of the cartoons had greatly improved. The downside was every time they were together it was very difficult to separate them. The time spent on the cartoons lessened. Plus the PDA was sickening to some of the other workers. Some would give nasty glares to the two men as they hugged whenever they saw each other. There was a time when a couple of nameless animators cornered Henry and called him some unkind words.

Time skip (you thought I wasn't going to show this didn't you?)

Henry was walking down the hallway of the second floor of the studio, the music department. Sammy would be finishing up a number for the newest animation. Looking farther ahead, Henry noticed that there were three people, they looked like interns. They were discussing something quietly, in hushed whispers.

Creak

The boards, while giving an artisan look, were old and were very squeaky. The three workers turned sharply towards Henry and frown formed on their faces. Henry grew anxious and started to falter in his steps and eventually stopping about five feet before them and near the auditorium's door. One of the more muscular men with the name tag Don on his shirt came towards Henry.

Offensive Language Starts Now

"Well look, guys, isn't this the little faggot that works here." Don started to taunt, Henry grew anxious. "What's wrong, are you starting to get hot and bothered just by the sight of me?" Don looked over at his "friends" and they started to gang up on Henry.
"Hey queer! What's it like to be fucked by another man?" A man named John asked Henry.
"Did you have daddy problems growing up, is that why you're so fucked up?" Another man, named Caleb, shoved Henry's chest causing him to fall to the ground.
"What's wrong? Did sucking too much dick make you mute?" Don asked in a sarcastic tone as he kicked Henry in the stomach. The other two men continued to assault him while Don ripped up all of his work. Henry thought the beating would go on forever. No one was coming to save him.







Offensive stuff is done, but a lot of swearing ensues after this

SLAM
The doors to the auditorium slammed open.

"WHO THE FUCK IS BEATING MY MAN!!!!!" Sammy yelled out in a mighty rage. (AN: GO SAMMY!!) Don, John, and Caleb stopped and turned around. The fear in their eyes was evident, while the fury in Sammy's was blinding. Behind the composer, was a group of musicians that were looking at the trio with disgust and anger. Don cleared his throat, with a stutter that was VERY noticeable.
"H-H-Hey! S-Sammy! What's up?" Don moved to the side that way he would be blocking Henry from Sammy's vision. At that moment, Sammy Lawrence felt the rage of Markiplier playing Mario Maker flow through his body. He cracked his knuckles (like a badass).
"Oh, nothing much." Sammy walked over to the dead men trio. "Only that I'm going to wish you never messed with my boyfriend and me, ever again." Sammy spoke in such a dark tone it sent shivers down everyone's spine. Don and his two friends were moving away from Henry with their hands in a surrendering position.
"N-Now Sammy, lets be r-reasonable!" Don's voice cracked again.
"Ha. I think we're past that point. I think Joey would love to know that one of his best workers was beaten by three incompetent and narrow minded assholes."
Just about as Don was about turn and run, Sammy punched him right in the jaw! Don was knocked out as he slumped to the ground.
Caleb and John looked at Sammy in horror and their faces grew a pasty, pale white when Sammy turned to face them.
"Don't worry fellas!" Sammy gave a smile that could give a man-child nightmares. "I'll make you wish Joey gave you a punishment instead."

Time skip cause I delayed this for so long

Henry ended up being patched up by the many understanding, and caring members of the orchestra and band. The worst thing that was there were a couple bruises along his ribs and a nasty black eye. He had heard that a small group of musicians started something called the Henry Protection Group formed in order to protect him from anyone that decided to hurt him. Someone had told Joey what happened to Henry while Sammy was punching the ever living fuck out of the three stooges. Everyone decided to leave the two men behind in order for them to be alone.

......

It was dead quiet after everyone left.

......

"Sammy, I-"
"Why didn't you call me for help?" Sammy interrupted Henry with a concerned look on his face. While he gave most of the injuries, Sammy received some as well. A couple bruises and a small cut on his right cheek. Sammy sat down next to Henry who looked determined to hide into his own beige sweater. The composer wrapped his arm around the small animator. "I would have come in running, guns blazing. I would die for you if you were in pain or in trouble." Sammy leaned into his lover and rested his head atop of the other. In a small whisper, Henry said something that shocked Sammy
"I didn't want to stop your work. It is more important than me." Sammy was aghast, how did his wonderful boyfriend think this way?! Suddenly, Sammy moved both of his hands to Henry's cheeks. He put their foreheads together and stared into Henry's eyes.
"You, are not more important than work. Henry, the amount of love I feel for you is intense as an air horn in my ears. If you do not believe my words, then believe my actions."
"Sammy, what?" Henry was incredibly flustered as Sammy pressed his lips against Henry's. At first, Henry didn't know what to do, soon enough Henry wrapped his arms around Sammy's neck as their kiss became more passionate. Somehow during their make-out session, they ended up on the floor. Sammy groped Henry's ass, causing the smaller man to moan into the kiss. "Ahn~ S-Sammy!" Removing his shirt, Sammy suckled on Henry's left nipple. Arching his back into the air, Henry squirmed as he grew aroused. The taller man pressed his crotch to the other, letting Henry feel his hardness through his (now very) tight jeans.
"Mmm~ Henry~ Why don't we get you out of those pants, shall we?" Sammy asked in his seductively low voice. Unbuttoning Henry's pants, he was able to pull off his pants and boxers. Standing proudly was Henry's cock, here for only Sammy to see. It was a little shorter than average, but he made it up in girth. Henry blushed at his lover's actions and jumped on top him.
"I think it's only fair if you have your pants off too." Henry was able to say in a low voice. Practically ripping them off, Sammy's jeans and boxers were thrown across the room. His cock was lean and long. Henry stared at it, his arousal growing in the pit of his stomach. Going even lower, Henry licked the underside of Sammy's cock.
"Ahn~ H-Henry!" Moaning, Sammy licked his fingers and trailed them down to Henry's asshole. Surprised, Henry gave a small yelp.
"Ahh! Sammy, what are you- ahhh~" Henry whimpered and moaned at Sammy's fingers. They were gently teasing Henry's prostate. He was slowly stretching Henry while also frustrating his boyfriend. Henry was able to go back to Sammy's dick and place it in his mouth. Both men were meaning and groaning in pleasure. Soon, Sammy removed his fingers from Henry's hole. Henry pulled off Sammy's dick and begged for him to put his fingers back.
"Hush Love, don't you want to cum from my cock." Sammy asked in a gentle and lusting tone. Henry was silent but nodded. He turned around and got on his hands and knees. Rubbing Henry's hips, Sammy slowly nudged his dick into Henry. Both gasped in pleasure. After getting used to Sammy, Henry nodded to his partner. Thrusting slowly, Sammy's cock rubbed against Henry's walls in the best way imaginable. Henry was drooling and Sammy was grunting as he realized his lover was about to come. "Hey, ahn, Henry. Who will always come to help you?" Sammy asked as he thrusted hard into Henry.
"You, ahn~ Sammy!"
"Say it again."
"Sammy!"
"Again."
"SAMMY!" Henry cried out as his orgasm came and he tightened against Sammy, causing his to come as well. Milking Henry through his orgasm, making sure he was happy and satisfied. Pulling out, Sammy got a blanket that was on top of one of the crates from the room to the secret room in the orchestra room. Carrying Henry to his bed, he lay him down and cuddled up against him. Henry was silently snoring, and Sammy gave a small smile and kissed his forehead.
"I will always protect you Henry, I swear on my life."

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Oh. My. God.
This is most likely the longest thing I have written. I am so sorry that this took sooo long. School has been a pain lately. I will attempt to write more often.
I don't own any of the characters from Bendy and the ink machine.
I own the story and ideas.
See you next time!

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