Nightmare groaned some to himself as his body felt sore. It always felt sore after a night with Cross. Yet, no matter how sore or tired he was the next day, he always went back.
When the King first had sex with Cross, he was a naïve and innocent. The next morning, Cross explained what they did and what Night was feeling. He told him those feelings were natural and the majority of those creatures felt those things.
For a short while after that, Nightmare avoided Cross, trying to read up on what the Codebreaker was talking about. He also read up on many different sexual acts and things like flirting as well as consent.
With this knowledge, he confront Cross about it. Questioning if his most loyal servant had taken advantage of him.
This had actually caused the small monster to look hurt and sad as well as guilty and shameful. He had taken advantage of his love, he shouldn't have done that. He should've explained first, helped his love understand what he wanted before doing it! He should've been patient!
Quickly, Cross had clung to Nightmare and sobbed into his chest, begging to be forgiven. It kind of made Nightmare awkward, but he told the little one he was.
Once everything had calmed down from that, and Night's curiosity peaking quite often, the two had sex almost every third day.
A gentle groan left the King's lips as he felt his lover place sweet kisses on the bite wound that was on his shoulder. They were trying some weird kink last night, and the ex-guardian had to admit, it was exciting in it's own right.
A chuckle left Cross's lips, rubbing his King's hips. He loved their night's together. They always felt special and he loved teaching his twisted Master beautiful things~ Things that the naïve skeleton had admitted to never even dreaming of~!
"Do you want to stay in bed, Nighty~"
A shiver ran down the smaller's back, a quiet gasp leaving their lips. That voice was the voice of lust and want along with pleasure and satisfaction. It was a voice that was causing the purple magic monster to grow weak.
Another chuckle left the Codebreaker's lips, his body happily laying next to his love's. Gently, he wrapped his arms around their waist, closing his eyes. He felt happy.
"I love you, Nighty~"
"I-I love y-you, Senpai." A beautifully stuttered voice whispered into the silence of the room.
The nickname that the white clad monster had the other call him sounded so wonderful. He loved hearing the other call him that, it was especially fun to hear it when they weren't having sex.
A couple of moments passed between the two before Nightmare turned around, pressing his head and body into his servant's chest. He liked the cuddles, they calmed him and always made the pain less.
However, there was a loud knock that immediately caused the ex-guardian to push Cross away, transforming into his lager form.
The dark goo covered his wounds and markings, most likely healing them quickly. So, within a moment, it looked as though nothing had happened.
Cross softly whined at this change, but just cuddled into his love's side. He knew how insecure Nightmare was about his Passive Form, but he'll fix that.
A few seconds go by before three very exhausted looking monsters walk into the room. Killer glared at them, growling some.
"We get you two are kinky fuckers, but can you shut the fuck up at night!" His voice was scratchy from the lack of sleep, his anger being very evident.
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