Day 2: Watersports & Dirty talking

Pairing: Edgepuff (Classic PapyrusxUnderfell Papyrus)

Tags for this chapter: Watersports (omorashi), dirty talk, aftercare, ecto-genitalia

"You look so perfect like this." Fell whispers huskily, right next to his skull and Papyrus hisses, trying to concentrate on his partner's voice.

It's difficult, he's already on edge as is and the way Fell is talking isn't making it any easier to hold on.

"So beautiful." The other skeleton muses, raking one hand across Papyrus's ribcage and he grinds his teeth hard. It almost hurts, the pressure is unrelenting and real and so, so fucking good.

Which is ridiculous. Skeletons don't even need to use a bathroom, not under normal circumstances. But magic and some fluids can do the trick if you really want to. And somehow Fell had talked him into this.

"You're so good to me, you know." Fell says softly, playing with one rib idly and Papyrus makes a not so dignified noise at the pleasurable sensation. "Such a good little pet you are."

Fell's hand moves lower still, until it rests over the bladder Papyrus had to conjure to make this work and he pats it gently before pressing down without warning. Papyrus yelps, entire body trembling and his face flushes even more when he feels a bit of it escapes him, making him clamp down even harder. Fell smiles sharply and bends forward to press a kiss to the side of his skull. "Good boy. Holding it all in for me. So full you must feel right now."

Papyrus moans, the praise making his soul feel giddy and when Fell touches him it's almost to much to take. The other skeleton strokes him softly, squeezing the tip and Papyrus is panting now, barely able to focus on the next words.

"Pets that listen to their master deserve a reward, don't you think?" Fell is saying, hand moving up and down his cock harder now, as if trying to milk it out of him and the thought is delicious and filthy. "And you've listened so well..."

Papyrus nods desperately, eyes shut tight and trying with all his might to concentrate on not releasing yet. Not before Fell says so.

It doesn't take long though.

"Go ahead."

It's like a flood. Once he releases it keeps coming, no effort of will could stop him now. Fell keeps moving, twisting his hand every time he reaches the base and Papyrus is pretty sure he blacks out then, entire body jolting in relief as he cums.

When the world makes sense again, Fell has his arms around him, stroking the back of his head gently. Papyrus blinks, shifts his body and huffs at how dirty it feels. Wet and sticky. But he's too tired to move right now, nor would he want to when Fell holds him closer.

Papyrus can feel him smiling against him.

"You ok, pet?" He asks and somehow it's sweeter still.

"I'm fine." He reassures his partner, knowing Fell wouldn't be able to relax otherwise and is rewarded with another kiss.

They'll definitely be trying this again sometime.

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