" Are you alright?" A blonde teenage human with aviators over his eyes.
I stare in disbelief.
The guy just save saved me from getting arrested and taken to the pound but really?

" I didn't need your fucking help." I play the feisty game. I need him to think that I am capable and strong.

" Well, it looked like you did. There's nothing wrong about giving a kiss on the cheek to you knight in shining armor, princess."
OH HELL NO! THE ASSHOLE IS NOT FLIRTING WITH ME!
The prick smiles at me trying to reach out and pet me.
"So do I get the name of the no longer damsel in distress?"
" NOT IN YOU FUCKING LIFE, YOU ASS LICKING HOOF BEAST- RIDING FUCKASS!"

I stop when I noticed that humans was staring. Causing a scene in front of a store would call unwanted attention to you and anyone around you. Which is the opposite of what i want.

" Yo, Karbro. I all up and got the food and stuff." Gamzee says, holding grocery bags.
He glares and growls when he sees the blonde human.
The human examines Gamzee for a minute before turning to him.

" You know it's dangerous to have him stand outside without a real collar. If I didn't stick up for his ass, he'd be in the pound." The blonde points at the collar Gamzee was wearing. "And you would be in the store, unable to do anything and unaware of what was happening. Some guard you are."
On a turn of his heel, the human absconded with a "See you around, Princess."
" NOT ON YOUR LIFE, NOOK
LICKER."

~ TIME SKIP~

I wake up from my afternoon nap, screaming.
I scratch at my skin, still feeling his touch on my body. It haunted me in my sleep. The unwanted need for it, especially in my nook.
Constantly being reminded with vivid images of what he did to me.
How he did it to me.
The wanting for him.
To go back.
I hated myself for even considering it. I'm a sobbing mess when I accidentally wake up the Capricorn troll beside me in his pile.

" What is it, Karbro?" he sits up, and pulls me close. He shooshes me and paps my head gently.
" Kiss me, Gamzee."
Gamzee blinks at my request but shrugs and pecks my lips.
It wasn't loving like I wanted it to be, like a simple pity kiss that is pale as could be.
I lean in and kiss him more. Deeper and more intimate.
Gamzee quickly caught on to what I wanted and pushes away.

" Listen, mOtHeRfUcKeR. I'm pale for you and all but... this ain't right." He says.
I nod, a little hurt. There was an awkward silence for a bit before Gamzee turns to me.
"If it'll make you feel better, brother, I'll all up and do it."
I climb into his lap, pecking his lips, jaw, neck. My hands caressing his already shirtless abs. He grabs one of my horns tenderly, raking his other hand through my knotted hair. I whimper in his ears at the touch, wanting more.
My nook was throbbing, eager to be filled.
I trailed my hands down to Gamzee's polka dot pajama pants, while he took off my shirt, revealing the bruised, scarred, ugly grey skin underneath. He traced his hands on my grubscars and kissed the nape of my neck.
" You are a beautiful MoThErFuCkInG miracle." Gamzee whispers on my neck.
I scoff.
Beautiful, he says. Far from it,more like it.
And miracle?
You would to be retarded and high as fuck to think that.
I respond with scoff, making him feel the need of saying it again against my neck.
I loved the feel of his breath against my skin, making me lose my patience. I slid my hands into his pants to be greeted by his 8 inch bulge.

Gamzee is bigger then my master was, and thicker too. I caress his bulge as it licks at the greeting it was given, wrapping around my wrist. Gamzee turns us over so he was on top, looking down over me.
He kissed down my chest and abdomen, flicking his tongue where he stopped to suck and nip at.
I thrust up towards him to try to gain friction but his pressed my hips back down as he got onto his knees and spread my legs apart.
To be honest,i almost jizzed at the sight.
He chuckles at my red-stained boxers before licking the length through the cloth.
My bulge tried to slither through my boxers to meet Gamzee's mouth.
He kisses the insides of my thighs and rubs them with his large muscular hands. My body twitched with pleasure and anticipation.
" Please, Gamz." I whimper under a suppressed moan.
" Alright. If that's what you want, Karbro." The Capricorn chuckles, sliding my boxers, my bulge and nook already wet and needed attention.
He sits up and makes me release his bulge, which immediately went to teasing my nook by licking it's folds. My bulge wanted attention too, so it wrapped itself around the clown's. Gamzee's bulge started to slick itself with purple jizz, mixing into my red coating. We both moan at the feeling, thrusting our hips to rub against each other.
Oh god, i need to...I need him inside me.
I moan and untangle his bulge from mine, lifting my hips so he can see my nook clearly.
" Gamz... i want it." I say, my cheeks hot.
I never had to beg before. I was always given it (wanting it or not) and I never had to ask (because it would be a forced quick fuck with multiple rounds through out the day).
This was different then master's sex... it was more passionate and loving. Gamzee let his bulge lick around and tease my nook. I was loose enough so when it did plunge inside... it was as uncomfortable as it would normally be.
His whole bulge was inside of me. It was hot and big, but it felt so good.
My insides felt like they were melting rather being split apart when master does it.
I've never felt this before.
Gamzee kissed my forehead, nose, hair,and lips.
He thrusted gently at first, speeding up as we went further along.
" H-How does it feel?"
" Oh, yes. Gamzee, yes. Please more. Don't stop. So good." I moaned, drunk of his love making.
I've never felt this good with master. Never felt so good that i begged for more.
Gamzee's touches were now hot as if they were dancing little flames on my skin. Gamzee lifted me of the pile and supported me on his hips.
" Ughhh, Krabro~. You feel motherfucking amazing." Gamzee moans.
That complement almost pushed myself to the edge of no return. Master never complemented me during sex.
He'd tell me to "take it" or call me his "dirty little bitch/slut/or whore".
He reminded me that I am a mutant and a lowblood. He made me feel like I was nothing.
But not Gamzee.
Gamzee made it feel like at that moment, I was the center of his attention.
That he actually cared for a while.
" Ooooooh, yeah. I'm so motherfucking close."
" Mm...Gamzee!"
We both cum in unison, red and purple running down my thighs and down Gamzee's legs. We ride out our orgasms before going to clean up before going back to sleep.

It wasn't until morning when it hit me.
Congrats, you just slept with your morail! God, how can I be so stupid? Just because of some hormones? I can't believe this!

Later that morning, Gamzee wakes up to find himself alone in his pile with me gone.