Sanders Sides One-Shots/Smut stories

First Time [Roceit Smut/Angst]

Ship: Roman X Deceit

Warnings: Palming, Cum, Sex, BJ, HJ, grinding, heated make out, teasing, swearing, crying, self hatred, angst, feelings of being hated, self doubt, hating self image

Deceit was sitting on the couch, searching his phone for something to distract him from how uncomfortable his pants were getting. It was dark out, and he was the only one awake. Or at least, he thought he was. That was why he wasn't in his room. He didn't think anyone would be up at 3 AM, but apparently he was dead wrong. His head snapped up at the sound of footsteps in the hallway, and when he looked up, he was met with a yawning Prince. Roman was dressed in an oversized Tee with red stars on the front and pants to match, and as he studied the prince's figure, he noticed how messed up his hair was and how hot he looked like that.
"Oh! Deceit! Isn't this a lovely discovery? Might I ask why a dark side such as yourself is awake at this ungodly hour?" Roman asked, dramatic as ever.
"I wasn't having trouble sleeping." Deceit lied, looking back down at his phone. He didn't think to cover the problem that had brought him there in the first place. That was his mistake.
As he looked the other over, Roman continued talking, "Trouble sleeping, you say? What could possibly-" He trailed off as his eyes landed on the mentioned problem, smirking, "That looks uncomfortable for you, Dee~...."
At the suggestive tone, Deceit looked up, confused for a second before realizing exactly what Roman meant. He coughed awkwardly, his face burning with embarrassment, "It's not, but I can't deal with it until it goes away."
Roman rolled his eyes, starting towards the other, "You can't just sit there and ignore it!"
"Watch me." Deceit hissed, turning off his phone.
Roman shook his head, "Do you even know how to get rid of it?"
"Of course I know how to, I just don't. I have better things to do." Deceit muttered, crossing his arms as Roman stopped in front of him. He didn't even bother to lie.
"Unacceptable. You look extremely uncomfortable-"
"-Rude." Deceit mumbled.
"-and you should be able to experience pleasure." Roman finished, a determined look on his face.
"Really Princey? You caring about me when I'm uncomfortable? Please, save it." Deceit hissed, looking back down at his phone. When he looked back up, Roman was standing over him, "What?"
"I'll prove it, snake face." Roman said, pushing the phone out of his way and leaning closer to Deceit. The other just stiffened, swallowing thickly as he stared at the other. After a few seconds of silence, Deceit just sighed, "If you're going to kiss me, do it before I do it myself-" He was silenced by Roman's lips pressing against his own, and the second he processed what was happening, he leaned into it. The feeling was overwhelming and warm, bringing a strong blush to his face. He was just vaguely aware of Roman's legs over his own, straddling him. He felt as he was pulled into a laying position, but he was completely lost at this point. It was enchanting.....hypnotic, even. When they finally separated, they were panting. Roman had teleported them into his room and onto his bed. Deceit hadn't noticed the change, too distracted by the prince above him. He didn't have time to look around, their lips connecting once again, this time with desperation and force.
Princey cupped the other's face through the heated make out, gently running his hand over the scales. He received a gasp and a small moan, and he seized the moment, slipping his tongue inside quickly. He dominates him easily, and he can tell that Deceit isn't much of a dominant type. A surprise, but not a big deal. He explores his mouth, discovering a snake tongue instead of a normal tongue. He smirked, his other hand running down the snake's body. Roman's hand makes its way up his shirt, feeling up Deceit's torso and sides. There were patches of scales on his body, and Princey could feel them. Every time he found scales, the side under him would moan and shiver. He pulled away from the kiss, "Are these..." He ran his hand over some scales, "Sensitive~?"
Deceit bit his lip, a small moan escaping, "Mnh~....Roman, I swear to all things holy, if you do that one more time..."
Roman mocked an innocent look, "What? You mean this?" His hand ran over them again, smirking as he did so.
The snake covered his mouth to muffle a moan, the sound still audible through the yellow fabric.
Roman frowned and moved the hand, "No, I want to hear you."
He decided to take it a step further, starting to grind into Deceit slowly.
"Sh-Shit, Ro....Roman..." The other moaned, moving with Roman. The pressure was driving Deceit crazy.  He felt Roman's tongue against his neck, "Hhhahh~..." It sent shivers up and down his body, and his breathing stuttered.
The prince's hands were now all over the snake's body, and they ended up gripping and massaging Deceit's thighs. He decided this was enough teasing, since the poor snake hybrid under him was already painfully hard when he got to him, and Roman was obviously making it worse. Besides, he wanted to help him feel pleasure, not pain.
He pulled away from Deceit's neck to look at him, "Are you sure you want this, Dee?"
Deceit nodded, "Of course."
"The safe word is Yellow. You say it, and everything stops. Use it if at any point you feel uncomfortable or don't like what I'm doing." Roman instructed, waiting for another nod before returning to his neck. His hand moved up to remove Deceit's belt, throwing it aside before starting to undo his button and zipper.
"R-Roman, wait..." Came a soft, almost hoarse voice. Deceit wouldn't meet his eyes, and the Prince's eyes filled with concern, "I.....haven't done this before...I don't know what to do."
Roman nodded, "First time, huh? Well, just relax. Close your eyes, let me take care of you, Reptilian."
The snake man hadn't realized up until this point that his entire body was stiff and tense. He took a deep breath, "And what if I'm not what you need or want?"
"All I want is for you to relax and enjoy this. If you don't, then we'll stop. If you do, then we'll keep going. And if you do want it to stop, I can show you in many other ways that you can and will be loved." Roman said, honesty shown through his eyes.
What he hadn't expected was for the other to break into a heaving, sobbing mess.
"O-Oh! Dee I'm sorry, this isn't what I meant-"
"God, I never thought I'd hear th-that...." Deceit choked out, "A minute ago I th-thought everyone h-hated me, and now I'm being t-told I'm loved......life just does that I guess..."
Roman took Deceit into his arms, pulling the smaller into his lap, "Of course you're loved, you have never not been! Now, just take deep breaths.....4-7-8 remember?"
They then sat in silence, Deceit focusing on breathing normally and Roman rubbing small circles into his back. Princey noticed as the other slowly but surely grounded himself. Once he deemed Dee ready, he leaned him back once more, "Would you like me to continue?"
The other nodded, and he decided to go slower, taking off the cape and gloves before continuing to unzip the jeans, "I think that if you agree to doing this again, we can go further. However you're very uncomfortable from what I can tell, and I think you've suffered long enough."
The Prince pulled the pants down, and unintentionally brought the boxers with them. He felt the man under him shiver as Deceit's hard on came in contact with the air. Roman quickly took him into his mouth, sucking the tip slowly yet methodically.
The snake-faced side gasped, "R-Ro~..."
As Roman sucked, his tongue swirled and played with the tip.
"Aah~...." Deceit breathily moaned as the other side took all of him in his mouth, "F-Fuck~....!"
Princey hummed, sending vibrations of pleasure through his dick. Dee arched his back, thrusting a bit into his mouth. Two hands went to keep his hips against the bed, but he couldn't focus on that. All he could focus on was the warm, wet heat, the love, the lust, the pleasure, Roman's mouth moving on his cock. "Sh-Shit Roman~....ugh, so good~...." Soon, the movement quickened, and he was starting to get louder. His moans were low and deep, porn star worthy. He hadn't noticed that  Roman had moved one of his hands off his hips to palm himself. "Mmhh~....ahh~....fuck yeah~...." Deceit moaned, his own hands now balling up the covers beneath them, "Roman, fuck~!"
As the pressure built within Deceit, he only got louder, "Nhhh hah~! Oh fuck~!"
Roman moaned softly, waves of pleasure coming from the noises. He recognized the moment before the other came. The tensing if his muscles, the twitch of his cock, the cry of pleasure.
"Yes Roman yesss~!!" He gasped out as he came into Roman's mouth, arching his back further and gripping the sheets harder.
Roman swallowed as much as he could, but when he leaned back, cum was still dripping down the sides. He hadn't came yet, since he kind of made it a challenge to not stroke himself, but it was extremely painful at this point.
Panting filled the room as they caught their breaths. As soon as Deceit did, he noticed the huge bulge in the Prince's pants, "You....you didn't finish?"
Roman shook his head, "N-No, I wanted to focus on you...."
The snake just smirked, "Lean back, and I'll help you the best I can."
The light side just nodded weakly and let Deceit climb on top of him. The good thing about being part snake is that you can do things quicker, and Deceit had Roman's pants and boxers down in less than thirty seconds. The prince didn't have time to be surprised, because next thing he knew, five fingers had wrapped around his dick and were now massaging it with beautiful precision. He groaned and shifted around, "Mmm~...yes, keep going..."
Deceit smirked, moving his hand quicker. The response was a drawn out groan, and Roman's head was thrown back, "Ugghhhh~....."
Knowing he was probably getting close, Deceit sped up, watching as Roman's mouth opened and his eyes squeeze shut. He came soon after, his cum covering his stomach and Deceit's hand.
After Roman recovered, he looked up at Dee, "Alright, now....let's go shower before we're summoned for making too much noise...."