Alrighty. No one asked for it, but here. This is my first lemon, and y'know what. I. HAVE. NO. REGRETS. And on that note, I shall start.
(I swear Tamara2Tom if you read this)
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Bzzzzz.......Bzzzzz.....Bzzzzz.......
The phone continuously buzzed. The buzzing abruptly stopped. Geno tensed up, expecting to hear the hot and seductive voice on the other end. Sorry, you have reached my phone mail......
Thank goodness, Geno thought. A sigh of relief came from the small skeleton when the taller didn't pick up. Geno then took a little to stare at the ceiling. He had been trying to call Reaper all day, ever since what happened in the bathroom. To Geno's luck, the other never answered.
Geno was about to go on to his normal daily activities until he heard a buzz. Now at first, he thought it was a bee, at least that's what he hoped. Yet, he prepared for the worst when the buzzing continued for a second and even third time. Giving in to his mind, Geno decided to pick up the phone. "H-Hello?"
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How did this happen!? Geno thought, standing in front of the other's door. Why had he agreed to go over to his house? Oh, that's right. He was promised something in return for coming over. Little did he know that some known skeleton was in heat.
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Reaper had just finished the call with Geno. He didn't lie when he said the other would get something in return. But he also didn't mention that he would also get something out of this visit. He would finally make the smaller skeleton his, whether he liked it or not.
Ever since Reaper first laid eyes on him, he was in love. He thought the smaller skeleton was the definition of perfection. The way the glitch over his eye moved, and how he carried himself like it didn't matter what anyone had thought of him. God, did he turn him on. Just thinking about the other made his heat even worse. God, was he hard. He could picture Geno lying underneath him, moaning, panting, and pleading-No, begging for him. He was interrupted from his thoughts as the doorbell rang. Perfect, it's time.
A couple seconds later, Geno was sitting on the couch awkwardly. To make it even more awkward, Reaper was sitting right next to him. And a little to close for comfort. "So, you want anything to drink?"
Geno looked up, surprised that he started with a simple question. Geno being the cute skeleton he is responded with, "U-Um if it's not too much of a bother, then yes please."
Reaper's senses sparked when he heard Geno's sweet, angel-like voice. It was perfect, and it suited Geno well. "Of course it's not a bother. I'll be back soon sweetheart.~" Geno took a moment to process what Reaper just called him, but by the time he realized he was already in the kitchen. Damn, and he really wanted to bitch slap Reaper for calling him that.
Meanwhile, Reaper was mixing up a drink in the kitchen. Now it wasn't any ordinary water, oh no. He had secretly mixed in a lust potion with it and was hoping Geno would drink it. The potion was to take away a little of the guilt Reaper realized was swimming around because of what he was going to do to the smaller skeleton. But this way, Geno would need him as well! Geez, and he thinks he's smart. Oh well, let's see where this goes.
Reaper eventually went back to Geno with the "completely safe water". Geno looked a bit hesitant to drink it, but eventually gave into his thirst and picked up the glass, emptying it in one sip. Geno actually believed it was safe, but finally, the effects of the potion kicked in. "Nggh, R-Reaper, what d-did you do t-to *pant* me?" Reaper realized it worked and smirked in victory. All was going well until a heat wave struck him. Better now than never, he thought.
