~(Y/N)'s POV~
"Hey babe?" Deceit looks down at me, shutting the book he was reading to give me his full attention, "yea?" He asks "can I feel your scales?" I ask shyly. "W-What, no." "Whyyyyyy! They look so smooth! And shiny!" I whine back at him, giving him puppy eyes "damn it (Y/N), no. Maybe tomorrow."
-time skip!-
"Baby" I walk up to Deceit, wrapping my arms around his chest as he gets dressed. "Yea hon?" He asks, looking at me in the mirror. "Can I touch your scales now?" I ask softly, hoping to get the answer I want out of him. "No (Y/N)" he sounded a little annoyed. "But why!" I whine again "because I don't want you to" "pleaseeeeee" "no."
-time skip!-
"Hey deeeeeeeea" I ask my amazing boyfriend as we get ready for bed that night. He crawls into bed, no shirt and only boxers. "Hm?" He asks, slightly tired. This is my chance! "Could I ask a small favour?" I say seductively to him. "Depends on what the favour is" he grumbles back. "I was wondering, could I maybe... touch your sca-" "(Y/N)" he groans. "Come on dea! Just one little touch!" "Ugh, your really annoying sometimes, you know?" He sighs. "Fine" he grumbles.
"Wait, really!" I get excited. "Yea yea, whatever. Just.. don't be too rough" I get confused, what does he mean? I climb into bed with him, shuffling closer as he sits up, making me eye level to his chest. I look up. "Go ahead" He seems nervous. I reach my hand up gently, stroking the scales on the side of his face gently. He makes this weird sound, it's kinda like a cats purr and a snakes hiss? Then he does something I didn't expect. He groans. Not like, I'm pain or anger. Like.. like a turned on groan. "Okay, that's enough kitty cat.." he grumbles out, sounding a little like he doesn't want me to stop.
"You sure? You sound lie your enjoying yourself" I giggle, moving my hands from the scales on his face to the scales on his chest and shoulder. He groans louder. "Babe, I said that's en-enough" "What if I want to continue?" I flirt up at him, drawling his attention to my face. I've never done something like this before. You know, make a guy groan... I've never even come close to it. I looks up at Deceit, his eyes are a darker yellow, looking at me with a predatory gaze. "Babe, your tired" he grabs my arm gently, taking it from his chest and holding it in mid air.
"No I'm not.. I want to do this" I try not to look nervous. "And anyway.. I think you need help with your little... problem" I giggle, looking Down at the bulge in his boxers. He sighed "I just don't want to make you uncomfortable" "it's okay, I'm just a little nervous" i chirp back at him.
He growled slightly, something I didn't know he could do, and he pulled me into a kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck as he placed his hands on my sides. I blushed, shuffling into a more comfortable sitting position and kissed back gently. The kiss slowly got more aggressive...
Hey guys! Sorry to leave on a cliff hanger but I haven't really wrote in a long time. Hope you enjoy this so far! 💜
