**Horseback Riding [Dark x Wilford]

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     "Ah, just like the old days, eh Damien?"

     Dark shot a glare at the other ego, looking back in front of him to be able to direct the animal.  Earlier, he agreed to go horseback riding with Wilford—not because he actually wanted to.  He only did it because the other male was really getting on his nerves. "I suppose so...William."

     Wilford laughed and shook his head. "Oh, I'm furious!  Just the mention of that damned name makes me livid!"

     Dark growled and glared at him again. "Are you mocking me?" He furrowed his brows as Wilford just laughed again. "Maybe, maybe not!~"

     Dark looked away and rolled his eyes, not saying another word.  Not too long after, it started raining, and the two were forced to go back to the stables.  After they got off of the horses, they began to walk back inside and were silent for the most part until Wil spoke up. "Beautiful creatures, aren't they?"

     "Do you mean they'd look beautiful on a mantle?"

     "Oh, shut up!  I don't kill everything!" The one with the pink bow tie glared at the other and pouted, faintly, but Dark noticed and smirked.  Wilford sighed and glanced down, mumbling something that Dark couldn't really hear. "..What was that?"

     Wilford flinched in the slightest but flashed a smile. "It was nothing important!" He gave another smile, but Dark started getting suspicious.  He grabbed a hold of the other male's shoulder and made them come to a stop after closing the front door. "Tell me."

     "No, I said it was nothing."

     "I said tell me." Dark's tone was more stern this time.

     "And I said no!  You wouldn't find it interesting, anyway!"

     "Goddamn it, Wil!  Tell me!"

     "No!" Wilford growled at him and smacked his arm away, running to his room after, slamming his door.  Dark sighed and stood in silence for a moment before going after him.  He took his time, doing his best to stay quiet, and lightly knocked on Wilford's door.

     "Go away!"

     The demon sighed and went in anyway, standing with his arms behind his back after he closed the door.  Wilford was laying faced down on his bed. "What the hell do you want?"

     "I want to talk–"

     "No!  Get out!"

     Dark sighed. "Could you just let me finish?  I want to talk to you because I'm curious.  I know that you said it's nothing, but I really don't think it is.  If it's enough for you to defend, it must be important."

     Wilford was quiet for a moment, turning his head to look at Dark, then sighed as he sat up.  He intertwined his fingers and set his hands on his lap after motioning for Dark to sit next to him.  Dark nodded at the gesture, walking over to sit on the bed next to the other.  Wilford blushed and took a deep breath before starting to talk. "...I didn't want to tell you this, but now that you won't go away, I will.  Look, I really like you, Dark.  I-I've always been too scared to tell you because I know that I don't have a chance with you... You're too good, you know?.." He trailed off, not wanting to explain anymore.

     Dark nodded, a bit taken back by the confession. "Oh...well...I'm afraid that I like you too—no—love you."

     Wilford stared for a moment. "..Are you fucking high?!  How could you love someone like me?!  After all those things I did?!  After all those people I–"

     He cut himself off when Dark hugged him, almost immediately returning it.  The two stayed locked in each other's embrace, not saying a word.  When they pulled away, they stared at one another for a moment before Wilford kissed Dark.  Dark faintly smiled and kissed back and kept his arms around Wilford.  It escalated quickly, going from a soft kiss to a heated and hungry make out session.  To Dark's surprise, Wilford ended up pinning him down and straddling him.  The demon didn't let the other completely dominate, though.  He quickly took off the both of their clothes and was about to flip them over until Wilford stopped him. "Ah, ah, ah!~ You're staying right here."

     "No offense, but I don't want a dick inside me, even if it's yours.  I'm not a subordinate."

     Wilford smiled and chuckled. "No, silly!  I'm not going to do that."

     Dark raised a brow but soon caught on and smirked. "Oh...so, a horse isn't the only thing you'll ride today~" He slid a hand to Wilford's length and started pumping it, slowly at first.  Wilford bit his lip and quietly moaned, blushing from his comment, but took Dark's hand away and leaned down to nibble the side of his neck. "Don't do that just yet, I wanna cum with you, Damien​~"

     Dark blushed and shivered.  Normally, he'd be upset if his real name was said, but this time was different.  He growled under his breath and kissed Wilford hungrily, bucking his hips as well.  Wilford moaned, feeling their members rub against each other, and pulled away from the kiss.  He trailed his hands over Dark's muscles, making him shiver, and started lowering himself onto Dark's cock.  He winced at first and tears pricked the corner of his eyes but quickly adjusted.  Dark noticed and kept as still as possible. "That was very brave of you.  Are you okay?"

     "Y-Yeah, I'm fine!" Wilford huffed, and soon, the pain was replaced with pleasure.  He moaned as he started to bounce on Dark, picking up his pace once he was more comfortable.  Dark grabbed the other's hips and groaned, growling a bit as he did.

     "Oh!  Da-Dami!~" Wilford moaned hung his head back as he kept moving, rolling his hips for more friction.  Dark moaned as he felt himself go deeper in Wilford, getting more turned on by the nickname, and thrusted his hips upwards.  Wilford moaned loudly—more like screamed—and his voice cracked. "Ah!~ R-Right there!  Harder, Damien, harder!~"

     Dark immediately obeyed and snapped his hips up again, soon flipping them over to pound into Wilford.  The one on the bottom arched his back and moaned louder each time Dark hit his prostate right on. "O-Oh, Damien!~" He panted and tilted his head back, moaning when he felt Dark pumping him to match the thrusts.  Wilford held onto the sheets as if his life depended on it, mewling when he felt his climax approaching.  Without warning, both of them released and came.  Dark rode out his high before pulling out and laying next to Wilford.  Wilford smiled and licked his own cum off of Dark's stomach and chest.  Dark blushed and huffed. "No round two, if that's what you're hinting."

     "Damn it."

     They laughed a bit and laid next to each other, soon falling asleep after they made themselves comfortable by cuddling.

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