Unhealthy Relationship
"You're a piece a trash," Eridan said, his fancy sneaker connecting with the bulge in Equius' pants. "Ah! Y-yes, highblood," The more muscular teen gasped, pain shooting up his spine along with pleasure. "You sick sweaty fuck. You're pathetic." The bespectacled teen removed his foot from Equius' crotch, pacing around the prostrate body. "Well? Say something!" He yelled, hitting Equius in the ribs with a swift kick. He bit his lip and hissed, obviously having hurt his foot by kicking Equius, which was, actually, kind of pathetic. Still, the strike had hurt the other boy as well, judging by the gasp of, "Y-yes! I'm…augh, p-pathetic!" Eridan crouched down, leaning in close to Equius' face, snarling. "You disgust me," He shook his head, reaching for the button on Equius' shorts, undoing them and freeing the muscular boy's ridiculously hard erection. This was common procedure for them, nothing really meaningful, just a simple fulfilling of needs. No one else would do this shit, anyhow. It was almost the perfect set-up…Eridan, who loved to dominate those of lower class, and Equius, who loved to be dominated by the higher class, neither being able to find anyone else who would abide to their strange fetishistic demands. "Disgustin' freak," Eridan muttered after he had removed his pants and lowered himself onto Equius' cock. The failed archer merely moaned, propping himself up on his elbows, cheeks flushed dark blue. Eridan began to ride Equius' cock with the practiced skill of familiarity. Equius groaned, reaching up to stroke one of Eridan's curved horns. A smack to the face quickly reprimanded him for the action. "Don't you even think a fuckin' touchin' them, filth." "Yes, highblood." "Good." Eridan groaned, moving to fist his erection, hand moving quickly, fingers teasing the flared, purplish head. With a curse, he came, copious amounts of purple fluid pouring onto his hand and Equius' stomach. Eridan sighed, wiping his hand on Equius' stockings and pulling off of the boy's still-hard cock. "Have fun finishing yourself off." He straightened his clothes, fixed his swirl of purple hair back into its proper place, turned on his heel, and walked off.
This was, I'm sad to say, really fun to write.
Probably because I like to make fun of Equius and Eridan so much and why they're forever alone...
Well anyhow, hope you enjoyed, please R&R