Karkat felt like throwing the fuck up.
His head throbbed, his stomach ached, and his whole body shook with cold. He had been sick for twelve days now. Fucking twelve. The black haired bitch hated being sick, and hated being alone while being sick even more. The troll was sitting in his bed, curled up in the covers, a blue bowl right next to him. It kind of sickened him that Dave put that there, but ignored it.
Today was the day Dave was coming over. He said he'd found a hella cure for his sickness, whatever that even was. The troll left the key under the mat, and awaited his best friend.
/Two hours later.../
"Ayo, Karkitty." a cool, deeper voice rang out, piercing into his sleep, and shooting a spit of hatred through him. Hatred of being woken up, who didn't have it?
"What, strider?" his grumbly, grumpy voice asked. Suddenly, hand were on him, and he was sat on Dave's lap, engulfed in a warm, comforting hug. His natural instinct kicked in, and he cuddled up to the male holding him. Before sitting up. "What the fuck are you doing?" He hissed, glaring at the other a bit. "I learned something, here. Take off that sweater."
Hesitantly, Vantas obeyed his friends words. he sat now in no shirt and his underwear on Dave, raising a brow. Five seconds later, he was pinned, and getting lips shoved onto his own.
"Mpph-" "Karkat, listen. I read on this doctors website sexual activity boosts the immune system, and, well, I've had fucking feelings for you a while now. So, are you gonna let me help you, whilst admitting my everlasting love, or are you gonna hide again?" He spat out his words hard. So hard, Karkat went silent. The troll only brought back the blondes lips, and began to let their mouths tangle.
"Dave?"
"Yah?"
"take off all your clothes," he muttered. Surprising Dave, the Strider did as told, and sat on the bed. Karkat had sat himself on the others lap, letting his buldge slowly wrap around the striders own length. Being both fascinated, and pleasured, he let the troll move on.
The thick, red buldge slid up and down Daves length for a while, before he took hold of it, and layed Karkat down. He had waited way too long to stall.
A soft rustle, and Dave had nudged into Karkats nook. The warmth made him shudder. He waited for an okay to start moving. And when he did, he went fast. And hard. Each thrust a bit faster, harder, with more passionate words falling from the couples lips.
"A-ah! hah.. hahh.." Karkat had gasped, after releasing red everywhere. Dave had come inside, filling Karkat. "Well, babe? Feel any better?"
"I feel.. fine."
"Hey, guess what Karkat."
"What?"
"I love you."