sorry for the cliffhangers, its hard to write smut at school ;.; hahaha!
But sweet shit John was good in bed; he'd worked his hands up from in Karkats hair to wrapping loosely around his horns. John began massaging them with his thumbs in long lazy circles that made the troll shiver with delight. A cross between a whine and a moan rumbles through his throat and Karkat tried, desperately, to stifle them but to no avail. By now Johns lips had left his, kissing along his cheek then down his jaw and on to his neck. With every exhale the boy made he blew hot breath across Karkats skin, leaving goose bumps crawling over his body. Once at the junction of shoulder and neck John worked his way back up, mumbling things Karkat couldn't hear through all the desire.
"W-what?" Karkat managed to choke out between heavy breaths.
John's face turned an even darker shade of red, much to Karkats pleasure, as he averted his eyes and repeated himself, "I-I said," He paused, getting quieter, "I think I might be…slightly homosexual…" John buried his face in Karkats shoulder, the heat from his flushed skin making it harder for receiving boy to concentrate.
"Good."