Herobrine's Story (boyxboy)

Because People Deserve Slaps

Lololololol!! I feel like giving you guys another chappie because Christmas is sooooo close, only one more day!!!! This is gonna be my Christmas Eve present for you, because I'll probably be too occupied during Christmas to update.
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::;::Herobrine::;::

I felt devastated as I watch Steve cry against me. I could do nothing. The only thing I could do was keep Steve and Ender apart, hoping that Ender would lose interest.

Steve cried himself to sleep that night in my arms. I stayed up all night thinking of ways to contain Ender.

When an Ender Dragon chooses a mate, almost nothing can stop it from getting to them. If the mate bond between the two is solidified then if one dies, the other does as well. I pray this does not happen.

I didn't want Ender to have Steve. Steve is mine. I had him first. I will not let an uppity baby Ender Dragon steal him from me.

I gazed down at Steve. He looked very peaceful. The only reason being was that I was preventing Ender to enter his dreams. If a Dragon's 'mate' is in the arms of another willingly then the Dragon cannot enter their 'mate's' dreams.

I felt Steve snuggle closer to me and grip my shirt tighter. If he kept doing that I was gonna need to get a new shirt. You know how hard it is to make these!?! Hard...

Steve's eyes fluttered open and stared at me for a while. I was captivated by his eyes, they were like diamonds. Then Steve yawned loudly in my face and went back to sleep. I laughed quietly as to not disturb him.

"Don't laugh at me, bastard." I felt his lips turn into a smile against my shirt. I laughed again and ruffled his hair.

"Ya know? You never said sorry to me; about killing me." I looked down at him confused, then I remembered. The night that I had tried to grab Ender. I winched and looked down at him.

"I am very sorry Steve, but if you wouldn't have gotten in the way I wouldn't have ha-" A sharp, small slap to my face cut me off mid-sentence. I stared at Steve stunned. I raised my hand tentatively and felt the now reddening area.

"Di-did you just... slap me?! Again?!" I said the last part louder then I intended. Steve nodded curtly, turning his nose up in the air and away from me. To my left to be precise.

"Why?" I questioned.

"Because sometimes people deserve slaps... to the face... from my hand." I smirked down at him, the pain now forgotten as I almost cracked a smile. Almost.

"Why you little..." I tackled him back down onto the bed and started tickling him. He screamed out loudly in laughter.

"N-No ple-ease. St-op. Haha. No no. Hahaha. I-I'll k-kill you w-with a, hahaha, pillow." I raised one eyebrow at him. He took the opportunity to reach for a pillow and smack me in the face with it. I froze as it connected.

"Herobrine...? ...Did-did I h-hurt you? With a pillow?" I hollered and dove for him. He screamed and tried to get away, but I caught him around the waist. I pinned him against the bed, under me, and pressed his hands above his head.

Steve stared at me with flushed cheeks and breathing heavily. I hesitantly leaned down, giving him more then enough time to push me away. When he didn't I took that as a good sign and pressed my lips to his.

Steve groaned and tried to break his hands from my grip. I let his hands go. He moved them down to my hair, which he grabbed fistfuls and groaned loudly. I licked his bottom lip, asking him for entrance. He opened up for me, and I explored his mouth like an adventurer would a cave.

When I pulled back, Steve moaned and licked his lips in anticipation. I looked down upon my treasure, a maniacal laugh spilling from my lips. Steve raised an eyebrow in question. I gently shushed him and started my attack on his neck. I finally managed to find his sweet spot, which had him wiggling around everywhere.

"Herobrine. Are you just going to use foreplay all day? Or are we going to get something done?" Steve leaned forward and rested his hands on the front of my pants.

"Oh you little devil," I sneered. Before I could get anywhere, Steve flipped us around to where I was on the bottom. Huh, new view for me. I looked up in surprise to see Steve with the most shit-eating grin. This was a new side to him. I leaned back and watched Steve unbutton my pants. He pulled me out and in one smooth motion, sank down. I gasped, nearly coming undone with how fast it had been. I sat up and clawed into his waist.

"Oh Hero, don't tell me you're already close? Where's the fun in that?" Steve smirked.

"Oh, you little shit," I managed to gasp out. "How the fuck...?"

"Now, if I told you that it wouldn't be a surprise and almost make you cum like a teenager." Steve threw his head back and laughed. The pale expanse of his throats was revealed to me, and I latched on eagerly. Steve moaned and gripped my hair again.

"Then get to moving before I do," I breathed into his skin. He must have heard me, because the rocking started. I groaned into the skin behind his ear.

"Beg me, Hero. Beg me to ravish you."

I laughed airily. "Ravish me? I think-" I was cut off when he made a sharp twist.

"What was that?"

I sighed in defeat. "Please baby."

"Please what?"

"Please ride me like there's no tomorrow."

"Hold onto your hat."

"Fuck o-" Another twist. Then a slow pace that was driving me slowly mad. I tried to move him with my grip on his hips, but he just went lax and sat down. That nearly made me come undone by itself.

"Goodness. It really has been a long time since you got laid." Steve murmured.

"You think I lye around with the monsters? Now Steve if you keep fucking stopping, I'm going to-"

Why do I keep getting cut off?

"You mean...?" I turned away from Steve's searching gaze. "Oh my gosh!! I'm your first too! Yes!" Steve fist bumped and started wiggling around.

"Steve please, I'm buried inside you. If you could not wiggle so much, that'd be great."

"Oh I'm gonna wiggle so much now."

"Steve-" I didn't mind this cut off, because Steve grasped my face and explored me. I moaned into his mouth.

"Can I do next time?"

"Steve!!"

Over in the next room Ender was having a fit. Not surprising. The mate he picked was with another guy. Tear. Ender decided to give up on Steve. It was obvious the young adventurer loved Herobrine, even after all Herobrine did to him. It would take him a while though.

Also it was pretty disgusting. Them doing it in the room right next to Ender's, left nothing to his imagination. And the giggles were just weird. Especially Herobrine's. Ugh. *shiver*
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Merry Early Christmas!!!!