Just a Bromance?

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[Change in point of view]
[Status unlocked: "Spectator"]

John stood up with a goofy grin as Dave and Karkat starred at them with horror stricken faces, frozen in place.

"Don't look to shocked. I'm heading out out for some McDanks. What's ya'll want?" John starred back.

He was greated with silence.

"Alright. 3 McChickens and 3 large fries it is." John picked up his car keys off the table and hauled ass on out of that room.

Our dear blonde friend sat on top of a smaller black feathery haired boy, dazed.

Dave let out a dark Charles and leaned into Karkats shoulder to smother his now laughter.

Karkat blushed a pretty purplish color like a little flower.

"Wha...what are you laughing at!" Karkat sputtered crossing his arms slightly pushing the tall male occupying his lap away a bit.

Dave placed and hand on Karkat's shoulder and pretended to whipe a fake tear from his eye with the other. "Bro dude the look on John's face. His goofy ass grin. And and you!" He hunched over laughing a bit. "You're so flustered!!" Dave wasn't holding it back.

"Hey get off me!" Karkat grumbled anxiously.

"Never babe." Dave smiled.

"Don't call me that you asshat." Karkat sunk into himself.

Dave brushed his hand gently along Karkat's jawline. His fingers playing with a curl or two that dropped near his face. Dave offered a gentle smile, teeth slightly showing.

"It's okay man. You know me teasing you is only a joke. You're adorable as fuck. I've always wanted to tell you that. Never had the balls I guess." Dave finished his hand cupping Karkat's chin.

Karkat giggled. "Dave Strider? No balls? Give me a break."

Dave took a deep breath and looked into Karkat's eyes. Karkat leaned forward slightly anticipating a kiss.

It came. Soft. Nice. Warm. Karkat sunk into the beanbag he was in. Dave pressed against him crushing him. But in a good way of course. Who wouldn't want to be crushed by 150lbs of Dave Strider?

Dave's hands wondered around the top of Karkat's hair massaging his scalp gently. Small arms creeped around Dave's torso and hands slipped up the back of shirt sending a small shiver up his spine as they slowly went up his soft skin.

Karkat let out a soft sigh as Dave moved his warm hands down to Karkat's sides and lifted up his shirt ever so slightly following Karkat's lead.

Dave licked Karkat's bottom lip then gave a kick bite. Karkat was quick to open his mouth, tounges clashing together causing Karkat to let out another soft sigh.

They broke the kiss moments later, Dave slipping off Karkat's shirt over his head and layed it on the floor next to them.

Karkat's hairless chess was exposed to the coolness of the room but not for long as Dave's hands started wondering up his stomach.

Dave placed his lips on Karkat's jawline slowly but surely placing kisses along the angle. He tailed down his neck gently biting enough to cause a small mark he started to suck at.

Soft grunts escaped Karkats wet lips and his eyes fluttered open and closed from the feeling of slight plessure.

Dave contunied his journey down exploring Karkat's body. He left another mark on his collar bone and went down to his pecks. He licked down Karkat's chest toying with his nipples slightly. Karkt squirmed a bit pressing his hard on against Dave's thigh.

Dave bucked his hips in a grinding motion against karkat. A soft gasp got past his lips onto Karkats shoulder.

Karkat grabbed the hem of Dave's shirt looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.

Dave took his shirt off slowly to tease. Karkat whined softy biting his lip. He noticed the lack of Dave taking his sunglasses off and decided to question the suspect.

"you have sex with sunglasses on or am I ugly?" Karkat let out sarcastically

"It's normal man, just go with it." Dave deadpanned while taking off his belt. Karkat lost train of thought watching him take that belt off. He couldn't help but straight up think 'daddy'.

Karkat gulped as he starred at Dave's bulge. Through his boxers he looked huge. He was honestly nervous. He didn't expect this skinny dude to be...packing to say the least.

He was lost in thought till he felt Dave starting to undue his own pants and he flushed red. Dave's hands were gentle as he slid his jeans down his legs and put them on the floor with their discarded shirts.

Dave ran a hand over Karkat's junk rubbing him off a bit through his black boxers. Karkat made a "Hmmpphh" sound of plessure and gripped the bean bag slightly.

Dave took one good look at Karkat. Just taking it all in before grabbing his boxers with his teeth and pulling them down Karkat's leg. Kakrat starred mesmerized, mouth slightly agape.

Dave finished with Karkat's boxers throwing them on in to the pile. He looked at the length for a moment before diving his head down placing his lips onto the tip of Karkat's dick. Karkat grabed Dave's hair gently getting a slight pant going as Dave's head bobbed up and down.

"Ah ah...Dave!" Kakrat gasped as Dave deep throated him. An intense warmth started to build up in Karkat's lower  half and he pulled on Dave's hair slightly. Dave contunied making magic with his tounge as karkat released in his mouth. Dave swallowed like a champ and looked up at Karkat ready to take his own boxers off when he felt a McChicken hitting the back of his head.

"Put your damn clothes back on kids. I was gone for a good twenty minutes thought you guys of done it by now." John stood in the door way chuckling he turned around and shut the door leaving a mortified Karkat beneath a laughing Dave.

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