Eridan and Sollux were fighting. Again. This time, it was getting more physical.
"When will you get it through your thick fucking thkull, fith breath!? FF doethn't like your whiny athh!" "Fuck you, Sol, you stupid prick!" "Get over yourthelf already!" "Wwhen you get off your high fuckin hoofbeast!" "Oh, i think you're mithtaken, i'm not the one who needth to get off their high hoofbeatht!"
"Oh, that's IT, Sol..!" "H- ow! what the fuck!?"
Eridan bit Sollux in the arm, drawing a little yellow blood. "You little thit!"
Sollux grabbed at Eridan's throat, just managing to grab his beloved scarf before Eridan could completely dodge. He touched roughly, emitting a loud, long moan from the higher blood.
"Wh...don't tell me you like that thit, ED," he let his grip loosen very lightly, letting Eridan get enough air to give a half-assed reply.
"D- hah.. Don't stop, d-da-addy.."
"Heh. you kinky fuck.", Sollux said as he yanked with all of his might on one side of the scarf - nearly pulling it straight off his neck before grabbing the other end.
Eridan mumbled a small 'please,' his bulge squirming in his constricting pants. "What wath that?" "please, go harder So~ol!"
Sollux's grip loosened, clearly enjoying what power he had. "What did you jutht call me?" at this point, Eridan was getting a little annoyed at how the troll who - in his world - was way less superior than himself.
"i called you by your fuckin name, So-ah.. n-ngh~!" "You call me daddy, puth-face. Got that?" Sollux had gripped harder than before, causing Eridan to violently shake and moan. "mnnn-" "good."