The dinner was adequate, food is food in Wilbur's eyes, but he could appreciate the lemonade that was served alongside the meal. He had been mid-gulp when Schlatt had touched his knee, he hadn't thought much of his actions but when he walked his fingers towards his groin he almost choked, swallowing rapidly to stop the lemonade being sprayed onto Schlatt, who sat opposite him. Schlatt did not glance at him, simply raised one arched eyebrow, challenging him to be quiet. He loved a challenge. It wasn't easy but they made it through dinner without making a fool out of himself. The second it would seem reasonable, Schlatt dragged Wilbur away from the dinner table, palming him through his jeans. Once they were in the safety of the cloak room Wilbur leapt into his arms, nipping at his bottom hip as they shared their passion.
"Good boy." Schlatt growled, nibbling at his ear lobe, bathing in the sound of his wanton moans. Wilbur didn't reply, but let out more elated cries when Schlatt began to thumb his crotch.
Schlatt took a step back, locking eyes with Wilbur, he bunched his sweater around his waist, quickly stepping out of the pants that Wilbur favoured so much. He couldn't stand not touching him and quickly pulled him back to his chest, pushing his fingers through his damp curls and into his dick, smirking at the sounds falling from his lips.
"Please, Schlatt." Wilbur breathed, his chest heaving, "I need you."
Schlatt didn't need begging, though it turned him on, making short work of his buttons, freeing his cock and plunging into his warmth swiftly. Wilbur's legs wrapped around his waist, his body held up by his large calloused hands gripping his buttocks. Schlatt span around, pushing Wilbur back while he tightened his arms around his neck, bouncing on him, relishing in the delicious feeling of being filled by him.
Schlatt tangled one hand in his hair, pulling it back and exposing his neck. He licked behind his ear, biting and kissing in quick succession. Sobs of pleasure racked through Wilbur's body, only heightening when Schlatt released his hair in favour of smacking Wilbur's more petite member, above his entrance.
The combination of his impressive length sliding in and out of him, hiting that spot repeatedly and the bliss from his gentle caress proved to be perfect, pushing him to his peak. Thighs shaking and lips quivering, Wilbur let out a moan, yet Schlatt did not halt his movements knowing that he could force another orgasm out of his small body before he too was spent. Wilbur crashed his lips to Schlatt's, clumsy, filled with teeth clashing and unspoken greed.
Schlatt was far bigger than Wilbur, his cock twice the size of his. Schlatt pulled off Wilbur, throwing him on the carpeted floor like a used condom, Wilbur laid on the floor, gasping for air, his legs twitching periodically as thick ropes of sticky white landed on his milky skin, leaking from his entrance at the same time as he struggled to breath, shaky whines and moans escaping his mouth.
Schlatt lowered himself onto Wilbur, trying his best not to crush his frail body, covered in cum. He ran his hand through his servant's hair as Schlatt laid on his stomach, on top of Tubbo's soft, wet chest. Their members rubbed together, Schlatt on top of Wilbur's.
Wilbur whined a bit more, caressing Schlatt's horns softly as he reached his climax for a third time, moaning softly in Schlatt's ear as he released onto his cock, semi hard now.
Another shaky breath from Wilbur as Schlatt flipped him around and began prodding his soft cock against his ass. Wilbur's eyes became heavy, making quiet whimpers as Schlatt worked around his body, kissing, biting, and sucking his smooth skin, forming hickeys on Wilbur's chest.
