Laser Tag(Roceit)

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"Snek! Can I get more of This ship?(Roceit)"

You know the one. Corner them in laser tag, kiss them, shoot them?

This turned out a lot more smutty than intended... there's a lot of tension in this ship. I love it. I love them. Roceit is underrated. ❤️💛

TW: betrayal, mention of sympathetic Deceit, mention of six arms

Roman, Virgil, and Patton were up against Logan, Remus, and Deceit in laser tag. At this point, it was full-on war. Roman was the only one left on his team. It was him against Logan and Deceit.

Just his luck that his boyfriend was on the other team.

He ducked into a dark corner, reloading. He had a plan. He was gonna get Deceit out, and do it in his own way.

A flash of blue caught his eye. The other team's color. Roman caught a glimpse of shiny scales. Perfect.

Roman sidled our of his hiding spot, smirking at Deceit. Before the snakelike side could raise his gun, he had him pressed against the wall. Deceit gave him a knowing look. "Really?"

"You know it." Roman purred, pressing closer. He pressed a kiss to Deceit's ear. Deceit rolled his eyes, but didn't push Roman away. Roman turned his head and started attacking Deceit's neck with sloppy, open-mouthed kisses. He felt Deceit shiver and grazed his lips on that spot once again, smiling against his skin.

Roman knew Deceit's scales were sensitive from experience. He pressed closer, raising a hand to glide smoothly along his scales. Deceit responded to the touch by pressing into the touch, nuzzling slightly into Roman's hand. Roman traced the lines of his boyfriend's face, pressing a few kisses to the scales.

Then he turned his head and pressed his lips to Deceit's.

Within seconds Deceit granted Roman passage and they were exploring each other's mouths. Deceit tasted the same he always did- minty with a hint of citrusy lemon. Roman cupped the deceptive side's scaled cheek. Deceit ran his hand through Roman's hair.

He had yet to notice that Roman's hand was on his gun.

In one swift movement, Roman pushed away from Deceit, cocking his gun. He pulled the trigger and shot him in the chest.

Deceit looked at him, the blue light emitting from the sensor strapped to his chest fading. Instead of betrayal, he wore a mask of amusement. "I knew you were going to do that."

"Then why didn't you..." Roman realized too late that Deceit wasn't looking at him. He was looking behind him.

Roman whirled around just as he was shot in the back. The red light on his chest dimmed and his gun made a robotic noise.

"Game over." The logical side smirked, lowering his gun.

Roman groaned. "No fair."

"Oh, it's very fair." Deceit countered. "We just used your own strategy against you." The deceitful side smirked, cupping Roman's cheek. "You really are that predictable." He murmured.

Roman started to protest but Deceit cut him off by kissing him. "And that's why I love you."

"Get a room, you two!" Remy snapped, walking in and sipping his iced coffee.

"Wait, where did you come from? Weren't you at a party?" Roman asked, confused. Deceit wrapped his arms around the creative side. All six of them.

"Shut up. Plot convenience. It's funny." Remy downed half of his iced coffee.

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