A/N: I know I'm kinda going out of order for these, but I couldn't do two het pairings in a row, could I? That'd just be wrong! I saw someone requesting more Tumbles and another for this particular pairing, so I figured I'd kill two birds with one stone. I'm not the biggest fan of this ship, so I figured I'd toss in a little A/U to change things up a bit.


Mistoffelees opened the door to his dorm from and unceremoniously tossed his dance bag onto the floor near the end of his bed before setting his laptop bag on his desk and flopping down onto his bed. His morning had been filled with boring lectures on economics and math (thank Everlasting they were the last of his general ed courses), and he'd spent most of the afternoon in the dance studio, prepping for the show next week. He kicked of his shoes and stripped off his tank top and his socks, leaving just on just his leggings in case Tumblebrutus came back to the room. Not that Tumble would mind seeing him naked in the slightest, but now wouldn't exactly be an opportune time to suddenly have a hard time walking and he didn't want to give his roommate any ideas.

He laid there on the bed and remembered how nervous he'd been when he'd met Tumble back in their first year. Both of them had been pretty well sheltered growing up and being off at university was more than a little terrifying. Luckily it turned out they made good roommates and they even managed to room together again during their second year, and now their third year as well. As he began to doze off, Mistoffelees remembered the night back in their first semester, sometime during the second week, when they'd stayed up through most of the night, just talking about their lives back home, all the new things about being at college. Before they'd known it they were both laying on Tumble's bed, curled up beside each other. By the time the sun rose they'd given each other their virginity. They never really became a real couple, and they weren't exactly exclusive, but they always seemed to come back to each other. Just as he was falling asleep, Mistoffelees heard the door opening, followed by the familiar sigh of his roommate and occasional lover.

"Fuck me..." Tumblebrutus moaned as he did much the same as Mistoffelees had, tossing his backpack on the floor and stripping down to his boxers.

"Was that an exclamation or an invitation Tumble?" Mistoffelees teased, still in the twilight between consciousness and sleep. His mind was a bit foggy, but he was finding that he wasn't as opposed to a little something with Tumble as he thought.

"It's whatever you want it to be," Tumblebrutus replied, smirking as he climbed onto Mistoffelees' bed and pressed a kiss to the tux's lips.

"Well you know I have to be able to dance tomorrow... and you did ask me to fuck you..." Mistoffelees let his voice trail off and gave Tumble a teasing smirk as he slipped a paw into the other tom's boxers and began slipping them off.

"I did... didn't I?" Tumble pressed his lips to Mistoffelees' again as his paw made its way to the tux's crotch and began gently groping him. "I don't think you'll be needing these any time soon," he teased as he slipped Mistoffelees' tights off him.

"And you certainly won't be needing these," Mistoffelees said as he returned the favor and cast Tumble's boxers aside. "Now get on your stomach," he commanded, dominance and arousal burning in his eyes. He adjusted himself as Tumble obeyed his command, positioning himself so he was straddling the other tom's legs. He put his paws on Tumble's ass and spread the cheeks apart before leaning down and running his tongue over Tumble's clenching entrance, making him cry out in pleasure. "My, my, someone's sensitive today," Mistoffelees taunted before running his tongue over Tumble's entrance again, drawing another cry from the other tom.

"Bast, Misto! Yes!" Tumble screamed as Mistoffelees pressed his tongue inside him. Mistoffelees knew Tumble was only moments away from orgasm already, but that wasn't going to stop him. He continued his tongue lashing until he heard Tumble let out a shuddering moan and felt him quivering against his face.

Tumble might have been been finished, but he wasn't about to let that be that and aligned his own erection against Tumble's entrance and pressed in roughly, savoring the dominance and the sounds of Tumble's moans. "What's that Tumble? I can't quite hear you..."

"Fuck me harder Misto!" Tumble begged, pressing his hips up against Mistoffelees, trying to force him deeper.

Of course, Mistoffelees wasn't going to decline an invitation like that. He began pounding into Tumble harder and harder, their moans growing louder and louder with every thrust. After a few thrusts he finally found Tumble's spot and began ramming it with every thrust, making Tumble scream with every thrust.

"AH! Yes! Fuck me! I- I'm gonna cum!" Tumble cried out as Mistoffelees rutted him senseless. He knew he wouldn't be able to walk the next day, but he didn't care. "Oh Bast! Misto!" he moaned as he came again, further marring the tux's sheets with another load of musky cum.

Tumble clenching around him and moaning his name was it for Mistoffelees, and moments later he came too, spraying his hot cum against Tumble's spot with a loud moan before pulling out and collapsing onto his bed beside Tumble as they savored the afterglow.

"Misto...?" Tumble said, breaking the silence.

"Yeah?"

"You know how the common room's right next to our room?"

"We've been in this hall for six weeks now Tumble, it'd be hard not to notice that."

"Yeah, but... wasn't there supposed to be some sort of hall meeting in there a few minutes ago?"