Morality's Break - Rare Ship One-Shots

Secret JanusxThomas (Smut)

Warnings: sex, sort of beastiality (Thomas and Janus fuck while he's in snake form), seduction, slight manipulation, unrealistic sex, female genitalia on a cis man, spit going into a vagina, mentions of mpreg (Janus gives himself female-oriented anatomy so idk if it still counts), overly descriptive depictions of spit

In honor of our trash rat, I decided to post this cursed fic that was inspired by my intrusive thoughts

A/N: I do not condone beastiality. It is extremely wrong and illegal.

     Janus sighed as the lies filtered through his head. Thomas was lying to himself again. He shook his head. The first time that this particular lie had appeared had been a shock. At first, he thought it was Remus's doing. Not something that his host secretly wanted. It was just so taboo that Janus couldn't possibly imagine his darling host indulging himself in such a way.

     But after some careful examination, he could see that it was indeed a carefully hidden desire that Thomas couldn't come to grips with. He felt the lingering stares at his scaled half. He saw as his host shuddered when he saw a snake in his back yard one day. At first, he dismissed it, but now he was growing tired with the persistent nagging in his mind as his host battled with his conscience.

     He was tired of hiding it from the other sides when he didn't get anything out of it besides a headache and a repressed Thomas on his hands. Perhaps if he gave Thomas what he wanted, he would be able to make him admit it to himself and Janus would actually be able to better handle the rest of the lies. Also, he'd be lying to himself if he said that he wasn't also intrigued.

     He popped up in the livingroom just as Thomas closed his laptop and placed his hands in his head. No doubt he had been looking at pictures of snakes again. Janus leaned against the wall nonchalantly and took in the flushed appearance of his host with an eye of appreciation. Thomas had always been so pretty, even dismayed as he was now. Thomas didn't appear to have noticed him yet.

     "Wow, Thomas," Janus drawled. "You're hiding your secret so well." 

     Thomas jerked his head up and Janus had to use his web of lies to keep Virgil from appearing with how stressed the host was.

     "D-deceit!" Thomas squeaked, his face growing even redder. Janus was surprised that the man could even blush with how large the obvious boner in his pants was. He had to supress a shiver at the thought.

     "Janus, please," Janus said smoothly. Thomas ducked his head shyly, but seemed to be unable to tear his gaze away from the left half of Janus's face.

     "Right. Janus," he said. Janus thought it should be illegal with how good his name sounded on Thomas's lips. He pushed off of the wall and slowly approached the other, swaying his hips slightly. Thomas's eyes followed the movement hungrily, but the face attatched to them held a disgusted expression. Ah. Thomas was once again disgusted with his own desires.

     "I couldn't help but notice that you have a predicament on your hands. Well, in your pants, actually." Thomas cast his gaze to the floor and subconsciously pulled one of the throw pillows over himself to cover his shame. Janus took the pillow and threw it across the room. "I thought you knew better than to try to hide things from me," he said. He pushed the laptop away as well and seated himself in Thomas's lap.

     Thomas flushed deeply and his hips made little aborted thrusts upwards. He looked away, but Janus held his chin and made him look up at him. The snake smiled in mock sympathy.

     "I'm sorry," Thomas whispered. Janus tilted his head and pursed his lips.

     "Whatever for, my dear?"