Septiceye/Iplier ego oneshot

Anti x Dr Schneeplestein

Smut warning. If ur uncomfortable with gay smex, next chapter!
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Anti walked into the dining room and sat at the table, kicking his feet up in front of the man to his left. The other man sighed, clearly frustrated. "Hey Chase. How's it been?" The man looked at him, "How do you do that? Just walk up and casually say hello like you haven't tried to murder me?" Chase growled and stormed off.
'Geez who pissed in his Cheerios?!' Anti sighed and leaned back against the chair. JJ walked in next.
'Hey Anti.' He signed. "Sup, hey do you know where Dark is?" Anti sat up and looked at the other male in the room. 'He's probably sitting in his office working on something. I think it's best you, don't bother him.' He signed. Anti just shrugged and took his feet off the table and slowly got up, stretching. Jameson then proceeded to make a sandwich for himself. Anti left and walked to the lab, Henrik's lab.
'Dr. Ipliers is an idiot. But Henrik's kinda hot. Whoa! Slow down there Anti! I mean your not wrong but still...' Anti arrived at the lab and invited himself in. Walking in like he owned the place, he glanced at the surgical tools and tables.
"Henrik! Where the fuck are you!? Don't tell me your making out with that idiot doctor!!" Henrik walked out of a small room that looked to be an office. "Vhat do you vant, Anti. Did Dark beat your ass again?" The doctor looked exasperated by Anti's presence in his lab. "Just wanted to see my favorite Doctor." Anti purred seductively, not at all effected by the remark.
Henrik just sighed and rubbed his temples, the glitch was giving him a headache. Anti walked over to the Doctor, and put his arms over his shoulders. Leaning in he whispered into Henrik's ear. "If you want me to shut up your going to have to make me." He then proceeded to nip at the man's neck. Henrik let out a sigh of contentment. Before pinning Anti to a wall, kissing him furiously.
Henrik started to trail down to his neck, nipping, licking and sucking. Anti let out choked whines. "F-fuck, Henrik please don't stop!" He gasped. Anti could feel the Doctor smirk against his collar bone. He drew back and The man under him whimpered at the loss. Henrik started to take Anti's shirt off, after discarding the shirt he started playing with his nipples. First pinching, then gently flicking the left one while he licked his right. Anti moaned and started to arch off the wall into Henrik's mouth. He pulled his mouth away and Anti inhaled sharply as the cold air hit is now wet nipple. Henrik pulled his lab coat off and then his grey turtleneck. Anti grabbed his shoulders and pulled him in for another bruising kiss. Henrik started unzipping Anti's black skinny jeans. He then proceeded to pull them down with his boxers. Anti gasped as cold air hit his erection. Grabbing onto the good doctor,
he tried to pull Henrik's pants off but failed miserably, so he then proceeded to glare at the offensive article of clothing. Henrik chucked, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants pulling them and his boxers down and setting them with the other clothes now piled to their left. He grabbed lube out of his second drawer. Quickly lubing up his cock. And rubbing some around Anti's hole, getting ready to prep him. "No prep, need you." Anti choked out.
"Jump." The taller male said to the glitch. So like an obedient bottom he did.
Anti keened as he felt the Doctor push into him. They both moaned simultaneously. It felt amazing, for both partys. Anti enjoyed a little pain with his pleasure and Henrik was enjoying the right heat around his cock. Henrik started a harsh rhythm slamming in and out of at glitch. Anti continued panting, moaning and gasping the whole time and he screamed when Henrik changed angles and hit his prostate dead on. Anti howled as he came, long white stripes painted his pale skin. Henrik groaned seeing his partner coming undone below him. Anti begged Henrik to never stop.
(What they didn't notice was Jack walking in and walking right back out.) Henrik's thrusts became sloppy and with an animalistic snarl he came deep into Anti. Anti collapsed against the wall. Henrik pulled out and gently picked Anti up, carrying Anti the the bed in his office. Anti whined and said something about food and a drink. Henrik walked away, pulled his clothes on and stepped out of the lab. As he walked into the living room he saw Jack flush a deep red. "Are you feeling vell Jack?" Jack nodded vigorously.
Host walked in the room, "Host feels tension as Jack and the Good Doctor stare at him, Host then walks away feeling uncomfortable." And with that Host turns around and walks to God knows where. The two men stare at each other. Henrik narrows his eyes. "You saw." He states. Jack blushed even brighter. Dark storms in and starts yelling, " Where in the fuck is Anti!?!? I've looked everywhere! Oh.. Henrik have you seen Anti?" The man nodded. "My lab office, bed." Dark looked confused. "Your bed?"
"Yeah."
"You fucked didn't you?"
"Yeah."
Dark sighs and walks off.

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Hope you enjoyed it! I enjoyed writing it. Anyway I'm off to bed. It's 3:40 where I am.