A/N: Again, sorry this took so long to come out. It's finally the end of test week and I finally got the chance to write more one-shots.
Also, I'm not happy about the ending at all, but I am honestly too tired to care at this point. Also don't know why I decided to do another lemon with the 'against the wall' theme... oh well, I hope you enjoy regardless.
Nobody's POV
Reaper opened the door of the shared house, having just come back from a long day of reaping. He was absolutely exhausted and dripping wet from the storm thundering outside, breathing out a long sigh of relief as he set his scythe against the wall. Geno immediately takes notice of his husband's return, quickly making his way towards him with a large towel. Just a little something he always did when Reaper returned home in the rain."Heya, babe," the god huffed tiredly, taking the towel and drying himself off to at least not be dripping with water.
"Hey, Reaper. How was work?" Geno asked, taking the towel as Reaper passed it back to him. The taller simply gave a grin, pulling the other closer by his waist.
"Tiring, what else is new?" He groaned, but quickly turning back to the small skeleton as he began to give light kisses on the top of his skull. Geno squeaked, already becoming flustered at the attention, his cheeks illuminating in a slight blush. Reaper chuckled, continuing to pepper kisses all over his face. He kept his ever so cocky grin as Geno pushed him away, cutting the contact.
"Aww, I wanted to cuddle you a little while longer, Gen~" the god cooed, the other raising an eyebrow, unamused.
"No cuddles until you go take a shower," he said in a stern tone and turned away towards the laundry room, hoping Reaper would get the message. But the god simply floated after him. Geno ignored him and placed the towel down, thinking he'd go away on his own. Unfortunately for him, Reaper only did the exact opposite, snaking his hands around the smaller's waist, pulling him in once again.
"Reaper, get off! You're getting me muddy and wet!" Geno whined, squirming. The taller's grip only tightened around him, ensuring escape to be impossible. He finally settled down with a huff, the god's grin widening as he turned Geno around to face him. A light red blush dusted the cheeks of the small skeleton, slightly frustrated at his husband's actions.
"Just go take a shower and stop being so annoying," Geno growled, looked up at him as he felt his body growing damp from being so close to him.
"A shower... only with you~" He cooed into my ear, chuckling as his blush deepened crimson upon his words.
"Pfft- you'd probably try do me in the shower," Geno huffed, rolling his eye and crossing his arms in his hold. Reaper frowned causing slight regret to resonate in the smaller. He saw how tired his husband was, eye bags heavy under his dark eyes, and slowly got lost in his tired expression. The fatigue of reaping dying souls over and over was clear on his face.
"Please, Gen. I just want to see you in your true beauty," Geno grumbled, the tsundere side to him pestering him to reject, but the look on his husband's face made it hard to do so. He sighed before looking back up at him, "fine..." Reaper's mouth curved into a smile before swooping the small skeleton into his arms, holding him bridal style. Geno squeaked at the sudden move, quickly wrapping his arms around the god's neck to keep himself from falling.
Reaper nuzzled his neck as he began walking towards the bathroom, opening the door and setting the small skeleton on the counter of the sink. The god hummed softly, as he began to remove Geno's jumper, slipping it off his shoulders to reveal his small form. The other grumbled, trying to push his hands off of him.
"I can do it myself, Reaper," he mumbled, as he kept his jumper from being removed. The taller sighed and cupped his cheeks delicately in his hands.
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Afterdeath One-Shots [REQUESTS CLOSED]
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