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Don't Have Sex On Edge's FUCKINGCOUCH (LightningBoy)

RaC is perfect

okayyyyyy so this lemon is for Whit3Heart

personally i want to die

i love LightningBoy and BadEnergy

i cant

CHOOSE

but 

have some LightningBoy

"Watcha doing there, Bad Boy?" Lightning sang softly in the pale boy's ear.

Bad Boy shivered, he hated being caught off guard like that. A satisfied smirk graced Lightning's lips as Bad Boy's ears turned red. The younger blonde couldn't deny that Lightning's voice definitely made him feel... something.

It was such a simple question, but he still got flustered from the way it had been asked.

"What's your book about?" Lightning asked conversationally, and Bad Boy felt his face heat up. He didn't know why, though, Lightning was only asking about the book he was reading. Still, just being next to Lightning made his heart speed up.

The taller blonde was patient, Bad Boy knew that, but still felt awkward to keep him waiting. Even so, he couldn't quite force the words from his throat, and the butterflies in his stomachs had butterflies in their stomachs who had butterflies in their stomachs and so on. He swallowed a couple times before opening his mouth to speak, but he froze up again as his golden gaze locked with Lightning's.

With no other thoughts, he threw his arms around the other boy's neck, swinging his legs up onto the couch and crawling forward to kiss Lightning.

The older's mismatched eyes widened in surprise, but he kissed back softly, his arm coming to rest on Bad Boy's waist. He reached up to tuck a few stray locks of hair behind Bad Boy's ear.

"L-Lightning!" Bad Boy gasped as they pulled apart for air. His eyes were wide with desperation of words he couldn't make himself say, a plea his flushed cheeks have away.

Edge walked into the living room, glaring at them. "If you're going to take him, Lightning, then do it in one of your rooms, and not on my FUCKINGCOUCH please."

Bad Boy scrambled off the couch, grabbing Lightning's hand. Lightning followed the younger blonde to his room. He took in the red and black decor of the space as he was lead to Bad Boy's bed.

In a few quick moves, Bad Boy had stripped down to only his striped knee high socks and his black collar, its golden chain still wrapped around his left arm. His cheeks were dusted crimson, his honey colored eyes peeking shyly at Lightning as he sat on the edge of the bed.

Feeling extremely self conscious, Lightning took off his clothes, embarrassed to be so exposed in front of the other boy.

"Lightning...?"

The name hung uncertainly in the air until the older finally approached Bad Boy. He unclasped the end of the chain from Bad Boy's wristband, unraveling it. He took the end of the thin golden chain between his teeth, gently pushing the smaller blonde on his back and letting Bad Boy's fingers lace with his own. Allowing the chain to fall from his mouth, he pressed gentle kisses to the younger boy's stomach, making his way upward. Bad Boy shivered as Lightning's lips reached his nipples, kissing them rougher then the rest of his body.

"L-Lightning..."

The taller paused his actions. "Do you want me to be more gentle?"

Bad Boy shook his head, turning redder than he already was.

"Oh, I see." Lightning leaned in again, kissing along Bad Boy's collarbone and now leaving a few hickeys. Bad Boy was failing to hold in soft noises of pleasure from Lightning's actions, unintentionally kicking out.

"Lightning, I need you inside~!" he gasped, shocked at his own words.

"I don't wanna hurt you. You have lube?"

Bad Boy shook his head. "I'm sure I'll be fine-"

"No. You've heard the way Punkish screams, because Blue never uses fucking lube. I'm not going in dry. I won't hurt you," Lightning insisted, moving down to spread Bad Boy's legs. He took the golden chain, winding it around Bad Boy's wrists, then making himself level with the other blonde's ass.

"Ah~! Lightning don't do thaaattt~!" Bad Boy cried, feeling Lightning's tongue inside him. He struggled to free his wrists, but in the end could do nothing to stop the other boy. "L-Lightning, that feels so fucking good~!" Bad Boy clenched his teeth as Lightning continued to lick his entrance, using his warm spit as lube. "Lightning please~! Put it inside~!" Bad Boy was begging, unable to do anything with his bound hands.

"This isn't something you can take back, Bad Boy. Are you perfectly sire, because if you have even the tiniest doubt..."

"I love you, Lightning~! Let me give myself to you~!"

Lightning sighed. "I love you too, Bad Boy. If you're sure about this..."

Bad Boy took a sharp breath as Lightning entered him, pushing himself deep inside. He whimpered softly, and Lightning paused. "Are you alright?"

Swallowing, Bad Boy nodded. "K-keep going."

Lightning rocked his hips slowly against Bad Boy's, and the younger's body gradually lost its tension, and his voice made its way to Lightning's ears in the form of pleasured moans.

"F-faster~!"

"You like it, Bad Boy?" Lightning asked as he obeyed his uke's command.

"Y-yes~!"

Lightning smiled as they both got more comfortable with the feeling of such an intimate activity. The more engrossed in the pleasure they became, the louder they got, until they got to the point where Bad Boy was screaming Lightning's name at the top of his lungs, and Lightning was repeating Bad Boy's name over and over. Both were going insane for each other until they climaxed, Lightning cumming up Bad Boy's ass, Bad Boy's splattering over Lightning's chest.

"I... I love you... Bad Boy..."

"I love you too... Lightning... be mine?"

Lightning tilted his head in confusion, then realized what Bad Boy was asking.

"Of course. Forever."

did the end even make sense?

idfk but i dont think so

it makes sense to me, because i wrote it, but does anybody have a fucking clue whats happening?

am i just talking to myself?

yes?

is anybody reading this?

no?

okay thats what i thought