a short lemon here because why not ~
**
Cross was walking down a corridor painfully. He helped himself with the wall to reach his room but he was slow.
He's spotted by Killer, who seems really interested to see the monochrome in this state.
"heya Crossy ~"
"not the right time Killer..."
"it's the perfect time~"
the killer puts his hand on Cross' back to feel the summoned body. He smiles at that, making his hand travelling on the coat. Cross is trembling, more concentrated to not fall than Killer's moves.
"Killer. Hands up before i cut them!" a loud voice says.
Killer does as said, not wanting to fight against Dust. Well it wasn't the better idea either to try to fuck the psychopath's monochrome boyfriend.
Dust puts his arm around Cross to put him protectively against him, deathglaring at Killer.
"why won't you got fuck YOUR boyfriend?"
"Nighty's busyyyyy" whines Killer.
"go play with Horror then."
"he's sleeping... and Error is taking care of their kid..."
"not my problem. Fuck off before i cut your dick fro trying to fuck my boyfriend. "
"i'm off, i'm off"
Killer ran off. Cross puts his arms around Dust and dig his head in his torso.
"you could have push him off... "
"i was trying to not fall and make it more awkward... "
Dust puts his finger under Cross' chin and raised his head before kissing him Passionately. Cross pushes back the kiss, asking for Dust's tongue.
Dust gives him his tongue happily, pushing Cross against the wall.
"sooo~ you should have call me to avoid this... "
"i was heading to your room... remember mine is on the other side... "
"now you're saying this... "
Dust smiles as he trails kisses down Cross' neck, noticing the absence of the black turtleneck. If Cross has not all his clothes on, it's a bad heat. And this is one, Dust notices the absence of the turtleneck and one of his coat isn't here too.
"you're pretty horny now ~ you're too weak to top me now ~"
Dust is happy since he wants to top Cross to try but the monochrome didn't want. So now's his chance. He pushes his hand under the coat to the ribs as he bites the collarbone.
Cross moans but quickly bites his sleeve. They're still in the corridor so he has to quiet down. Dust smiles more, finding him so cute like this.
As he continue pinning Cross against the wall with his body, his other hand goes to the monochrome's short and passes under to tease the hard length in. The dusted sans pulls it out of the short as he continues to stroke it. He can feel Cross's hands grip on his hood as he bites his vest.
"don't tear my hood, it's all i ask, right?" he murmurs.
Cross just nods as he flinches under the pleasure. A moans is heard when he feels Dust's length against his, pressed both together by Dust's hand. Dust brings him into a kiss, pressing them both more in the wall, accentuating the pleasure.
Dust messes with Cross's tongue and their members, driving the monochrome's mind crazy. Dust can feel him shaking under the pleasure.
Cross gasps when he feels Dust's hand around his soul squeezing it roughly. He cries out in Dust's hood as he comes ont them both. He collapse on Dust, shaking and panting. But he manages to catch Dust's soul to squeeze it too. It took more time but he manages to make Dust cum.
Dust dresses himself back and Cross too. He smiles at him.
"wanna do the next in my room ~"
