I wake up the next morning with Ink still on top of me. Although, his bones were no longer hot and his magic has dissipated from inside of me, though the warmth from his cum remains. I sigh, that's one heat down, another five to go. I shiver from both excitement and fear, hopefully the others are as gentle as Ink...I scoff, fat chance though. As I slide from under Ink, careful not to wake him, I grab some fresh clothes and tip toe towards the bathroom, all of the other rooms are dark except for Serif's, hopefully he doesn't hear me.

I flick the lights on in the large bathroom and immediately head for the shower. I hum with satisfaction as the steaming water ripples down my body, washing off any sweat or cum from last night. I even feel some drip out of my entrance and down my legs, bringing back flash backs of last night. I grasp onto the wall for support as my massage my clit, fueled by my memory of last nights fiasco. The sound of the pulsating water and my moans drown out any possible noise, which made the bony arms around my waist an even bigger surprise.

I gasp, snatching my hands away from my neither regions and whip around and face my new shower mate, which just so happens to be the one skeleton I was hoping wouldn't wake: Serif.

"You looked like you were having a good time in here, sugar. Hope you don't mind if I joined the party." He says, a indigo blush feathering his face, a brow raised. I can sense the same charged feeling radiating from Serif as I did from Ink last night. His heat, of course.

I mentally smack myself for not locking the door, he'd probably teleport in anyway. Forget it, there was no way to avoid this while these guys are in heat. Slumping in obvious defeat, I carefully make my way back into Serifs waiting arms, careful not to slip on the slick tiles of the shower floor.

"I know about your heats, Serif." I say, getting straight to the point. He jolts then freezes.

"Y-you do?"

"Yeah, Ink told me, so I...helped him..." Serif swears under his breath.

"I wanted to get to you first." He pouts, I laugh, and stroke his ribs, in a playful gesture. But things escalate quickly when the gentle touch causes him to moan. I quickly retract my hand, but the damage had been done. He lifts me off the ground, supporting me under my thighs.

His body blocks the stream of still running water from getting into my eyes as he pulls my face forward into a deep kiss. The shock of his quick movements leaves my lips slightly ajar, giving him the chance to apply his tongue into the passionate kiss. I want to tell him to slow down, to let me catch my breath at least. But he needs this right now, and they wouldn't hurt me...they wouldn't...

"Serif..." I gasp, pushing away from him to catch my breath, he smirks at me, chuckling at my need for oxygen.

"Sorry sugar, forgot you had to breathe. Just be careful next time, a skeletons ribs are very sensitive." I study his face, he's still clearly holding back, which is pretty scary. If this is how he acts when in somewhat control, I can't imagine him completely unhinged. He'd tear me apart!

I caress the side of his face, hoping to calm him a little before he plows into by body. He finally looks up at me, his fierce gaze softening when he spots the fear and hesitation weaved throughout my facial features. He sighs and places a hand over mine, stilling the relaxing action.

"I...this is not how I expected it to go, but when I heard you creeping down the hall, I just couldn't help myself. Sugar, forgive me, please...because this is probably going to be pretty rough." I thought I was being pretty quiet when I went down the hall, was I not quiet enough? Maybe their senses sharpen during their heats or something, wait, what did he say about being rough? My thought process was cut short as I watched his purely magic member develop before my eyes.

As the magic from his soul sparked, a steam, almost like a liquid, slowly drips down his spine, and pool in between his pelvic crests. It gradually shaped into a relatively large indigo penis that sparkled like champagne.

"Whoa..." I whisper, as I watch the event take place. Serif chuckles, his blush deepening in hue.

"You sure know how to make a guy feel special, sugar..." I blush, I didn't mean to stare, but I've never seen this happen before, since Ink remained basically clothed last time. My attention is quickly drawn back to Serif as he uses his hips to position himself under my entrance. Wait, I'm still being held above the around against a wall in the shower, is this even safe? What is we slip or I get water in my eyes, or-

"Ah, Serif~" I slap a hand over my mouth. My eyes widen and my heart rate sky rockets. Gosh darn it, I did it again, and I wasn't even watching! What did he even do? When I glance back over to Serif, our eyes meet and he looks up at me curiously, his bows so high they might as well be hitting the ceiling.

With his eye sockets slowly narrowing into a squint, he carefully observes me as he repeats the action. So that's what he did, he slowly bucked his hips vertically, not only slipping up my entrance, but ending with a slight press against my clit before sliding back down.

"Hah~ S-stop it, Serif!" I smack the top of his skull lightly, sending him a hollow warning. His shoulders shake in a silent laugh before he does it again, only this time putting more pressure into my clit. I wheeze with the effort to avoid moaning.

"Serif~!" I tried to sound threatening, but it came out with way more ecstasy than intended. Causing my face to burn from embarrassment. I hit him slightly harder on top of the skull this time, he only laughs again, the strain in his face from holding back is painfully obvious now. All that teasing is about to bite me in the butt, and the...exotic noises I was making was no help.

This time he positions his hips to line up with my own, properly this time. He's definitely done playing. I take a deep breath to prepare for the pain I will most likely feel, even though I'm already slick from both the shower water and Serifs little teases. He snaps his hips forward so quickly that he's buried completely inside me before I could scream. It wasn't as painful as I thought is was going to be, but it didn't feel all that great either.

I bite my bottom lip to keep from groaning as he slowly pulls almost completely out, leaving only his head inside before burying himself within my sensitive vaginal walls a second time. The second thrust, although equally as hard, feel a little more pleasurable now that I know what I'm in for. Before long, my body is melting in complete bliss to the point where my body is dragging his member back into my body, wanting, no, needing more. The noises I make now are completely justified, this feeling deserving vocal praise.

He occasionally also giving out to a moan or two.

"Oh, sugar! It feels so good inside you, I could just fill you up~!" He groans, his hard deep thrusts, quickening in pace, I can still spot his purple-blue member through the stream of the ever-flowing shower water. It disappearing and reappearing as it is pumped in and out of me, coated in a shiny coat of my own fluids. It's mesmerizing pace distracting me from my quickly approaching orgasm.

"Oh please, please fill me with your gift, I need it~!" I boarder line yell the pleasure too much, I can't take much more, he's either going to have to cum, or I'm passing out.

"Serif!" I scream, clamping down on him mid-thrust as I orgasm. My legs wrapping around his waist, not wanting him to pull out, not yet. Instead of pulling out, he slowly re-inserts himself back into me until he is once again hilted inside. The movement probably slightly difficult because of my increasing constrain around his cock, but the second his pelvis is pressed up against mine, he releases.

His warm indigo seed spurting deep into my body, some mixing with my own climatic juices and leaking out. Combining with the shower water before going down the drain, tainting the water a faint purplish color. I heave air in and out of my lungs, I never knew it could've been that...intense. Serif slowly releases his grip on me allowing me to slowly slide down onto my numb legs, I honestly don't know how I'm standing. He turns off the shower water and wraps a towel around my shoulders, then guides me to the toilet seat and sits me down.

"You have no idea how wonderful you are, y/ n..." Serif whispers, slowly leaning in for a kiss, which I am happy to provide. We both freeze when there is a loud knock on the door.

"Y-y/n! The magnificent Blue does not mean to be a bother, but, would it hurt for you to hurry?! One can only hold their bladder for so long!" Blue calls from the other side of the door, the loud knock was enough to scare Serif into involuntary teleporting, leaving me alone. He's probably not coming back, I hang my head and laugh, this is insane.

"Yeah, Blue, I'll be right out-" but the door blue was already open. And a very heated Blue stands in the door way, the cyan glowing bulge easily noticeable through his pants. Here we go...

Okay, so here's the plan:

Blue - body worship

Geno - dirty talk

Dream - pet play

Chess - bondage

Btw, I'm down to switch or change any of these, just let me know. Kay thx bye.