I KNOW I SAID NO SMUT- BUT HERE I AM... DOING A SMUT THATS NOT EVEN A REAL SMUT. IVE READ SMUT BUT IDNSMSJSMSI,JUSBSNSNSJSMSMSNS BAH BAH BAH BAH IM SORRY (finished writing it- it's a smuuuuut- ps. This is a long one :) )
Observer was busy rumbling through Noah's closet. He was- looking for something. (No shit) the things behind him were PILED and I mean PILED behind him. Eventually, the shorter entity stood, growling to himself as he turned to face Noah, wrinkling his nose as he stood over his bed. His gaze caught upon something. There. The journal. He got ahead of himself as he reached to grab it only to be cut off by, "..you shouldn't DO that." Firebrand. Christ.. he REALLY did NOOOOT need this. "Fuck off-" Observer snorted before feeling a hand clasp onto his wrist and pull him over, "no." Firebrand glared down. "Do NOT do that, idiot." Observer was FUMING at this point. "WHY SHOULD I LISTEN TO YOU???" He was doing the classic whisper-yell.. well actually, both of them were!! "You can't touch it anyway!!" Observer gave a snort, "Oh yeah?? Fucking WATCH me!" Firebrand teleported them both to the backyard of the house, only to avoid waking Noah and others up. Observer began just- going HAM. Completely FERAL. He then felt himself being SLAMMED onto the house, his shoulder's pinned. "Calm DOWN.. calm down." Observer struggled, squirming and moving, attempting to shove the taller one away. "Observer BREATHE. For christ's sake... you know you can't touch the journal." The fuming male looked up at him, inhaled, and stopped moving, "Let. Me. Go, Firebrand." His gaze was stern, a smirk plastered on his face. "..no. Just- calm down." The Stubborn's gaze lightened, as the other's smirk just increased. "..Fucking let me go, freaking ass h-" His sentence was cut off by a kiss. Fuck he missed this. Observer was yanked closer to the other as the kiss became a lot more aggressive. Once they pulled away, Observer was completely out of breath. His smirk grew as Firebrand began graze his fingers against the proxy's sides, leaning closer to Observer. He muttered, leaning down to kiss Observer's neck. Observer kept his mouth shut, holding onto Firebrand's shoulders. They both missed this. Ever since Firebrand had left the collective. Things have grew distant between them. They missed each other. They longed for each other's touch. The smaller entity suddenly gave a small yelp, flinching as the stubborn had bitten down, quite harshly on his neck, "W-Well just fuck me right up-" Observer muttered, burying his head into Firebrand's neck. Firebrand just responded with a slight chuckle, pulling Observer's shirt up slightly to rub his stomach. Observer just took deep breaths, biting on his lip to prevent a moan from slipping out. He felt a hand leave his side and graze down to his thigh, slowly lifting it up to the other's hip. Observer smiled slightly before gasping and letting out a moan. Firebrand had just began to suck on his neck- riiiight after finding his sweet spot. Shit- shit shit- Observer began to stress. What would the admin say?? What would he do?? God- he'd get the living shit beaten out of him. He took a shaky inhale and pushed the thoughts away. Enjoy what was going on.. and oh fuck, would he enjoy it. After Firebrand pulled away from the male's neck. He had left a hickey. Well- that wasn't a surprise.. Firebrand continue to kiss around that region. Observer began to get impatient, lifting the other's shirt up slightly. Firebrand eventually sighed and kissed him, pulling away quickly and lifting his shirt. One of Observer's favorite things about firebrand was that- he smelled like fire. A literal campfire. It was calming.. Observer quickly pulled his shirt off, pushing himself to Firebrand as their lips met, Firebrand shoved him back onto the house, pulling the smaller man's pants down slightly, he then lowered his own and looked at Observer. His gaze became quite serious, "Are you sure you want this??"
"..yes." Observer nodded as soon as the word slipped out. Firebrand nodded and pulled his boxer's down holding out two fingers to the other's mouth region. "Suck." What he said confused Observer, but he went along with it. It didn't take long for him to do so, anyway. Minutes later, Firebrand pulled his fingers away from his mouth and began to lube his member with the saliva. Observer looked up at the stars, flushed. He gained his breathe before he felt two fingers enter. A mix of pain and pleasure began to escape from him, "..Fuuuuck-" He moaned, throwing his head back. "Don't get worked up yet..." Firebrand smiled. Once stretched, he lined his member with the male and- quickly entered, letting Observer adjust. "..Just tell me wh-" Observer abruptly interrupted him, "I'm ready." Firebrand have a small sigh, "Impatient.. as always." Observer rolled his eyes. Before he could even do the eye roll, a mixed moan of pleasure and pain came from him. Firebrand began with slow thrusts, quickly picking up the pace, "Firebrand..." Observer huffed, hugging onto him as he bit down on the Firebrand's shoulder. Moans escaped the proxy as Firebrand thrusted. He pinned him once again, pulling the other's head away and pinning his hands up onto the wall, he began to just- kiss him, quite ROUGHLY at that. Between kisses, moans came from Observer, "Faster-" Firebrand pulled back from the moaning male, staring at him, panting. "Faster.. PLEASE- I'm sorry for calling you an asshole...And f- FUCK-" Observer whined. The stubborn picked up the pace, moving his hands back down to the smaller one's hips. He leaned back down to the other's neck, biting down. Observer flinched, letting out a longer moan. He went back to kissing him, slipping his tongue inside the proxy's mouth, as Observer let him do so. Right now, he was far from being in control. Firebrand drew back, a long line of saliva hung from their mouths. He immediately went back to Observer's neck, sucking once again upon the delicate skin of the other. The Observer muttered curses between moans. The stubborn pulled his head back from him and just continued. Moments later there was a faint mutter, "Firebrand- I'm clooooose-" The rogue god drew his lips onto the other's, nibbling on Observer's bottom lip. Moans escaped the proxy as Firebrand's thrusts began to get more and more sloppy over time, soon. Observer THREW his head back, moaning- and.. busting. Moments later, Firebrand did as well. Observer let out his last moan, kinda falling down the wall. He whined a bit, running his hand down his own neck, tracing the hickies and bite marks.. smiling softly. Firebrand was panting- resting his hand against the wall of the house. Once he caught his breath, he teleported a towel to his hands and cleaned them both up. He then leaned down and teleported the rag away, kissing his neck lightly. A smirk spread across his face, "..round two?"
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