Afterdeath One-Shots [REQUESTS CLOSED]

CPAU: The Closet (lemon)

A/N: Why the heck am I doing a lemon first? Because I can. And I don't know why I wanted to do CPAU first as well, but eh.

Oh, and please note that I started this one-shot a few days before and I just finished it now, so that's why it seemed to take such little time to do this. Please though, do not get used to this type of schedule, thank you.

And with that out of the way, enjoy, sinners!

Nobody's POV
Geno watched over the chaos in a slightly drunken haze, everyone off in their own little scenes. Many were drunk, and those who weren't were either passed out, or sober. Either way, the party was a mess.

The scarfed skeleton was standing in the sidelines, sipping the confirmed to be spiked eggnog as he waited for the party to be over. His thoughts distracting him, making time go a little bit faster. Why did I think hosting a party would be a good idea? When will it be over? Why did Reaper have to be here? Those were the main questions clouding his mind. He soon snapped out of it when he felt arms wrap around his waist, pulling him close to the owner.

"Hey Gen, still having a horrible time~?" a familiar voiced cooed, Geno immediately recognizing who it was, almost choking on his nog. Reaper.

"Noooo, go -hic- away!" Geno squirmed in the god's grasp, his current state making him weaker. And unfortunately for him, Reaper's grip was like iron. He soon ran out of energy, huffing and resting in the god's arms. Reaper grinned, turning him around to face him.

"Nah. You look cute like this, plus... I have a gift for you~" his grin widened as he fumbled around in his cloak pocket to find the item.

"I don't want aanything from youuu," Reaper chuckled lightly, his grip around the smaller tightening causing him to let out a surprised gasp.

"Are you sure?" Reaper cooed, leaning in closer. Geno soon got lost in his dark eyes. Although they were empty, he couldn't help but lose himself. They were like the dark expanse of space, beautiful and incapsulating.

-click-

He soon snapped out of his dazed trance, his eye widening before he lifted his hands to the source of the noise, the location being his neck. A black collar was firmly strapped around it, a leash attached to the end. Engraved on the tag was the words 'Property of Reaper'. Geno's face flushed a bright ruby, quickly shooting a glare at the god for what he had done. Although Geno was drunk, he was still sober enough to realize how much he wanted to smack Reaper in the face.

"You put a goddamn collar on me?! -hic-," the taller simply shrugged, an amused smirk on his face. At this point, Geno's face was illuminating a bright hue due to how flustered and angered he was. Before the small skeleton could respond, Reaper swiftly swooped him up into his arms, quickly making his way towards the closet.

"W-what are you doing?" Geno squeaked, grasping onto the other's cloak to keep himself from falling. Reaper grinned deviously.

"Just taking us someplace more... private," the smaller's face soon glowed even brighter, his eyes widening after sensing the god's implied intentions.

Reaper walked into the small room before shutting the door and slamming Geno onto the wall. His eyes scanned his body up and down, causing the glitched skeleton to squirm in discomfort.

"R-Reaper... I don't think I'm r-ready yet..." Geno shivered, feeling the taller's hot breath on his neck as he slowly lifted his sweater up and over, exposing his upper body.

Reaper's hand softly grasped both the other's as he rested them behind his back, whispering soothing words of comfort. His other hand gently slipped off Geno's scarf and tied it behind his back, securing his arms and allowing him to get better access to his neck.