I'm back baby! I was scrolling through my comments on my other ErrorFresh oneshot, and saw a comment. It was a request from Nelly_Chan143. I've decided to give into her request. Here is that lemon you asked for.
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It was a couple days after the party, and everyone was still passed out at the Save Screen. Geno was the first to wake up, and when he saw unconscious skeletons on the floor he groaned. So, he got to work cleaning.
Error was the last to awaken, his head pounding. The first thing he opened his eyes to see was Fresh. They started at each other a few seconds, then Error screamed.
"Woah, glitchy mah dude. Calm yo ass down," Fresh said, patting Error's back.
"You scared me, you ass!" Error retorted.
"Sorry glitchy."
Error's headache grew worse, and he groaned. Fresh noticed this, and sighed. He looked over to Geno and said, "Brotato, I'll be takin glitchy here home. You dig?"
Geno looked confused, but nodded anyway. "As long as you leave, it's fine."
"Awesome, thanks broski!"
A couple minutes later they were in front of the Destroyer's Home. Fresh dragged Error inside and laid him on the couch. "You want some pain killers glitchy?"
Error nodded, "Some Tylenol will be fine, thanks."
"Got it, broski!" Fresh ram off to the bathroom, unknowing of Error's little plan.
Fresh came back a little while later, to see Error missing. He sighed, then started looking around. He looked everywhere, and was eventually in Error's room.
He gave up on looking and laid on the bed, facing the ceiling. There were no noises as he sat there, except the sound of breathing. There was only one thing going through his mind. Where could my glitchy bro be?
Fresh heard floorboards creaking, but by the time he shot up it was to late. Error had him pinned down on the bed, his mouth open and his tongues hanging out. "You look so good like this Freshy~."
Fresh felt a blush overtake him. He trued moving his keg upward, but his leg rubbed against the faint yellow hue in Error's shorts. Error groaned, enjoying the feeling.
"Broski, are you in heat?" Fresh asked nervously.
"Yeah, mind helping me babe~?" Error cooed sweetly, knowing what would tempt his boyfriend.
"You sure brotato, I can be a bit to much to handle~." Fresh stated, smirking smugly under his boyfriend.
"I'll take that as a yes then~," Error confirmed leaning down and clinking teeth with Fresh. Immeidetly the kiss turned into a heated make out, tongues twisting and heavy breathing.
They pulled apart, saliva still connecting them by the mouth. Fresh noticed Error grew impatient, so he started to remove his clothes. The taller saw this and started to get an erection, a blue glow tenting in his pants.
Fresh looked up at Error, lust in his gaze. "C'mon brotato, this won't work if I'm the only one strippin'.~"
Error groaned, then fiddled with his pants. Luckily, pulling them down far enough for his member to pop out. Fresh stared at his size, feeling slightly scared. Would that fit?
Error lined up to Fresh's entrance and looked up for a sign to continue. Fresh saw this and nodded, bracing himself. Error sighed and slowly pushed himself in.
Fresh shivered in discomfort as Error pushed his entire length in. The taller looked at Fresh, silently asking if he was okay. Fresh only nodded, a small yet reassuring motion.
A few seconds later, Fresh wiggled a bit to test the feeling. When he felt no pain he looked at Error and said shakily, "Y-You can move now."
Error nodded and started to gently thrust into his boyfriend. Fresh gasped and gripped onto the sheets. He hadn't expected it to feel this good. However, Error took this as a bad sign and stopped quickly. "A-Are you okay?!"
Fresh only nodded, being to surprised to speak. Error carefully went back to thrusting into Fresh, now leaning down to suck on his neck. Fresh moaned when Error did this, the feeling giving him more pleasure.
Fresh jolted when Error shoved himself as deep as possible. The smaller cried in pleasure as Error continued to deliver firm, rough thrusts inside him. At one point he hit Fresh's G-Spot, which brought the smaller to begging. "A-Ah, E-Error please. I need more.~"
Error himself was too exhausted to talk, so just pounded Fresh harder. Fresh cried out loudly, feeling his climax growing near. Error felt his walls tightening and trusted harder, beginning to go at an uneven pace.
With a few more thrusts both lovers tumbled into their climaxes, then growing still. Error pulled out of Fresh, laying down beside him. They shared a loving kiss, before drifting off to sleep.
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Wow, this literally took forever. To those who still keep tabs on this book. I'm making another one shot book dedicated to Afterdeath.
I don't know when it'll be released, but don't keep your hopes up. I'm very busy, surprisingly.
Alright, hope to see you soon!
