Chapter Text
Ze scrolled through one of his class' syllabus on his laptop, with many other apps open in the background — one of which being Minecraft.
He needed to find the outline for the project he was assigned to do, which the professor said was in the syllabus. However, the paper is over one-hundred pages long. So, he had a bit of trouble finding said outline.
He let out a groan of frustration. This fucking sucks. How is he supposed to pass if he can't even find the damn outline for the project?
He clasps his hands over his face in frustration, unable to control the overwhelming anger making itself apparent in his being. The boy lets out a large grunt, slamming his computer shut; however, since it is a piece of shit, it popped right back open like the screen was a bouncy ball.
His frustration raised the awareness of his friend in the game, who heard the grunt and slamming noise through his microphone. His model sat still as he threw his fit, and his friend waited until he had calmed at least a bit. Once he heard silence from Ze, Regect began to speak.
"Hey, dude- What's up?"
Ze sighs, his breathing slowing faintly by recognition of the voice. "It's just- dumb school stuff."
He tosses himself back into his wooden chair, causing the front two feet to lift up off the floor slightly.
"Oh... Is there, like- any way I could help?" Regect mumbles, concerned by how worked up Ze became.
"I just need to find the fucking- the outline!" He groaned, throwing an arm over his face.
Regect paused for a moment, debating on the easiest way to help his boyfriend. "You sound like you need a break or something, dude."
Ze sighed, trying not to seem overdramatic in his panicked state. "I can't- I need to finish my project, man!"
"Well... How long do you have to complete it?"
Ze gets closer to his laptop, moving to open Minecraft. "Uhhh... A week, I think." He clicks on the app to open it and is met with his friend, close enough to his screen to cover most of the background. The sight relieved Ze slightly, and he allowed himself to let out a short, airy laugh. "Fatass."
"Hey, I'm trying to help you!" Regect laughs slightly, scootching back a bit. "So, you have a little while."
"Yeah."
"So, why are you panicking?"
"'Cause I'm fucking failing that class."
"Okay, well you have a week. And, I can help you, man."
Ze sighed, beginning to rub his thumb against the palm of his hand. "Yeah, that's- true." He paused, processing what Regect said. "Wait, you'd help me?"
"Duh."
A smile, filled with relief and love, makes its way onto Ze's face in response. "Thanks."
"Of course, dude. You wanna take that break, now?"
Ze set his left cheek into his hand, leaned against the table. He thinks for a moment before nodding, moving to close the syllabus tab. "Yeah, probably for the best. What are we gonna do?"
Regect brought his model's face closer to his own and pressed a soft kiss against it with his invisible lips. Ze, himself, felt it and then felt his face begin to heat up. "I'm gonna help you relax."
Ze rolls his eyes softly, crossing his arms in an attempt to annoy the other, "And, how are you gonna do that?"
In the blink of an eye, Regect was crawling out of the computer and practically throwing himself on top of Ze. His visible eye was scrunched like it normally was when he was grinning. Ze couldn't believe the sight, as Regect usually took longer than- maybe a millisecond?- to come out. It was kind of hot to him.
Regect adjusted himself in an instant, wrapping his legs around Ze's waist, and his arms around the back of Ze's neck. He had successfully pinned Ze to the chair, leaving him nowhere to go.
"Like this." The entity whispered in a deeper tone than his normal, sending a small shiver down Ze's spine. He then bit down on the sensitive skin of his partner's neck, causing a gutteral groan to escape him.
"augh- You little freak." Ze chuckled, allowing Regect to practically feast on his neck.
It took a breather, getting close to Ze's ear and whispering, "You know you love it," while adjusting its crotch to let it grind against his.
Ze let out a soft noise, grabbing ahold of Regect's hips like they were just handles. "Yeah? Is this what we're doing?"
Regect nodded, sucking on a spot right below Ze's ear.
"Interesting of you to assume you're in control." Ze giggled, to Regect's surprise. He released his partner's skin from his mouth to question.
"Wh- huh?"
With that, Ze wrapped his arms around Regect to support him, and heaved him up into his grasp. He carried the entity, who yelped at being man handled, to his bed and pinned him into his mattress.
Ze's hands slotted carefully on either side of the entity's chest and his legs wrapped around his, both waists still grinding together as they begin to, sloppily, make out. The room filled with the sound of moist lips smacking together, and deep, but pathetic, moans escaping the entity's mouth — being immediately swallowed into Ze's.
After a few minutes, Ze pulls back, heaving softly and moving his hands to feel Regect's invisible face. "You want some control, hm?"
Regect rolls his eyes softly, trying to act like that didn't turn him on so fucking much.
"Duh. Obviously."
Ze moves his hands and heaves Regect up once more, spins him mid-air and switches places with him. Now, Regect is laying on top of Ze, who is sprawled out in a very suggestive way.
"You got five minutes to get me off. Then, it's my turn."
Regect's visible eye widens with joy, and he grins through his invisible teeth. "Oh, hell yeah!"
The entity almost immediately pounces, kissing all over his face and neck once more, leaving slobber and occasional hickeys in his wake. He licks softly after leaving lovely marks blooming with red on his neck, which makes Ze make soft noises.
"Man, you're already all hot and we've barely started?" Regect mumbled into his boyfriend's saliva-covered skin, then biting down into the same spot he had before.
Ze moaned softly, then moved his hand to grasp the back of Regect's head. "Hey, you're the one who wanted this. And, you're practically soaking. I can feel your wetness through my pants." He snirks under his breath, feeling as the entity's face warms up against him.
"Yeah, it's just because you're soo irresistible." Regect chuckles, trying to sound attractive. He moves his clawed hands to his boyfriend's hips, beginning to slowly pull down his pants and boxers. "Let's make sure these pants aren't a problem... Then, we can see how wet you are."
The tone Regect is using sends shivers up and down Ze's spine — even though they've been together for a few weeks, now, he's never heard Regect use such a seductive tone. God, if he had a dick, he'd be hard as a rock right now.
Maybe he could get used to this.
Just as the thought passes through his mind, his lower clothing is pulled down to reveal his pussy to his lover, and is disposed of somewhere in the dorm room.
Regect, who hadn't formed his penis yet, began to rub his crotch against Ze's, looking for any kind of friction. He softly kissed the boy below him, who moaned softly, bringing his hands to wrap around Regect's back.
Ze humped his hips forward, trying to press his clit somewhere against Regect. His hips are immediately pushed back down, and Regect moves his face slightly to whisper into Ze's ear. "Oh, no, dude. I gotta be the one to make you feel good."
Ze shivered at that, and helplessly nodded below his boyfriend. Admittedly, he was so fucking soaked at this point, it was almost embarrassing. Almost.
It made sense with how often he thought about Regect, though. His stupid face and stupid laugh, the immediate cockiness that anyone could recognize, his secretly sweet way of loving — soft and sensitive like a flower, but rough and needy like a predator — fuck, was he hot — his rough, yet, somehow, fuzzy fur that always kept Ze warm, even though Regect, himself, was probably the coldest being he'd ever met, and, so, so many more things he could get lost in.
He's so glad that he has Regect as his boyfriend. That's proven even more true as he feels a makeshift clit press up against his own, and he lets out a loud moan from the sensitivity due to such softness.
"Oh, yeah, let me hear you, babe." Babe? That's a new one.
Just as he went to open his mouth to speak, Regect pushed forward again, rubbing both sensitive spots together. He lets out another moan, and the entity tries his best not to whimper.
This went on for some time — Regect holding down Ze and rubbing their clits together, both letting out soft, pathetic noises from the immense pleasure that came from such a small act.
When Ze finally got a chance to regain his breath, he mumbled into his boyfriend's ear. "Two minutes, boy..."
Regect whimpered at that, not wanting the time to end. He then pushed harder, causing both to moan out and melt into one another.
"Dude... I got something new I found out I could do..." Oh, this is either gonna be his greatest idea or his worst ever, and Ze can't wait to see which it is. "You wanna try?"
Ze nods, then feeling Regect's pussy fully press up against his own. The warmth around his hole made him moan out, and then he felt... Something.
"What- mmh- is that?" Ze is trying so hard to stay coherent, to little avail. He was a mess at this point. His face was warm and red, so much so it looked like he could have a fever. He was clearly sweating, which dripped down onto his white tank top, creating a very hot sight for Regect to watch.
"I think... Some kinda- nngh- tentacles." Regect muttered, whimpering again as he felt Ze's lips press against his own.
It all was truly immacuate — all of the different sensations that he was feeling at the moment; Regect's warm lips against his own, their bodies rubbing up against one another, the sweet slick of his partner's that he craved more of, and the light, almost polite, fondling and rubbing coming from Regect's innards. It was too much... but, not enough. He really felt like he could implode right then and there.
Ze finally let out a louder moan as the tentacles tried worming their way inside of him, and Regect hugged him closer. "Oh, yeah, baby... Give me those sweet noises..."
Oh, fuck. This is too much.
"Mmh- Regect-" Ze's back begins to arch, pressing up from against the bed to, instead, against Regect. "Close- close-"
"Already?" He chuckled softly, cutting himself off with a moan as their holes slot together perfectly once more. "You're so needy when- mmgh- you're underneath me."
That pushed Ze over the edge, and he wrapped his by around Regect, reaching his orgasm and pulling his partner even closer in the process. Regect got closer just from the sight, but he still wasn't close enough.
Ze sighed and laid himself back down against the bed. "You dick. How come you don't say shit like that normally? That was hot."
Regect chuckled once, pulling Ze into a rough, messy kiss. Their lips smacked together, teeth clashed and, at one point, it bit down by accident and caused Ze's lip to bleed.
Regect pulled back momentarily, petting Ze's head softly. "Hey, it's like what you say. Good boys gotta wait for good things, yeah?"
The wording caused Ze's face to warm up and before he could say anything else, Regect dove back in for another kiss — this time suckling the blood from Ze's lip and licking it clean. He'd be the worst liar in the world if he didn't say the act turned him on so much more than anything else Regect had pulled out of his ass that night, and that he felt like he was on cloud nine again, just from that act, alone.
After a few seconds, Regect pulled back once more, licking the blood stains from his invisible lips. The sight was more than Ze could handle, and his self-control immediately flew out the window.
Ze grabbed ahold of Regect's hips, and moved his head towards his neck. "How do you take this thing off?"
"Hmm?-"
"The collar. How?"
"Uhh... It doesn't come off?"
Ze rolls his eyes and rubs his hands along the smooth metal, looking for something to give him any clues. The area where the chain connected felt bumpy, and Ze started fondling with it to see what he could get away with.
"What are y-"
With a click, the golden collar came off in Ze's hands. He removes it from Regect's neck, allowing it to breathe for the first time in who knows how long. Regect brings his hands up to his bare, but invisible, neck, clearly shocked from the action.
"Woah."
"Don't underestimate me."
Ze then began kissing up Regect's neck, leaving sloppy bites and marks in his wake — which turned Regect on far more than he was willing to admit. His neck was sensitive, and the air alone was enough to send chills up his spine. This, though, was far more than he was prepared for. He left out noises that sounded more like whines than moans, wiggling in Ze's grasp against the intense feeling that he felt far too unfamiliar with.
"Ze- Mmgh- Please-"
The boy moved his face for a moment, leaving a bite mark he was working on behind. "Please, what?"
"I dunn-mmfh- Too much-"
Ze chuckled, beginning to grind against his entity once more, moving one hand to softly pet his invisible head.
"You're doing so well. Let me give you this, and then you can do what you want again, yeah?"
Regect simply just nodded, pathetic and submissive to his boyfriend. Ze continued his internal quest: leaving as many marks on Regect's neck as he could.
After the entity's invisible neck was so slippery from saliva that Ze couldn't latch on to leave anymore hickeys, he moved his face to the entity's, kissing him right on the mouth.
Both were covered in one another's fluids once more, and were even more horny than they were before.
A short moment passes, then Ze lets go to breathe. During this, Regect makes a request.
"Flip over. I know what I want."
Ze chuckles softly and adjusts their position again, with Regect underneath him. "Even when you're in control, you're needy."
Regect simply smiles and moves his clawed hands to Ze's hips.
"Will you sit on my face?"
Ze only chuckles softly, moving one of his hands to carress Regect's face softly. "You're such a slut, dude." He then moves to sit down, immediately feeling a long tongue wiggle its way into his vagina.
He moans softly, his back arching from how sensitive he is already. He wraps his thighs around Regect's head, subconsiously, which made the other so much more excited than he was prepared for.
It sped up and pushed deeper, looking for the spot that would make Ze break the easiest. It pushed its tongue in as deep as it could go, and once it reached his cervix, he started moaning out like nothing it's ever heard before.
His muscles clenched and spasmed like he was orgasming, but he was nowhere close enough yet. He grinded down against Regect's face, looking for even more of that feeling. "Mmhah- Please, Re-mmfh!-"
In response, Regect pressed against the cervix again, massaging into it with the tip of his tongue. He went slow, the slowest Ze had ever experienced. However, he was strategic and purposeful, pressing in just the correct ways to see his boyfriend melt above him.
It was working perfectly.
Regect had barely done anything, and he looked so ruined. His face was red, like- beet red. Tears began to roll down his face, full of pleasure. He moaned so deeply just for Regect, begging and calling his name like a praise. It gave Regect all the determination to keep going.
After a few minutes, Ze was bent over Regect's head, back arched more than he could ever remember in the past. Tears rolled down his face, staining it as they fall. He cried out for Regect, over and over again, begging for release.
"Please, Re- Please, please, ple-mmfh! Fuuck!"
He grinded down once more, and as he felt Regect's tongue slip into his uterus, he finally reached his peak. His muscles spasmed, and as he came, he squeezed his thighs tighter around Regect than before, keeping any air from moving in or out of the entity. He also squirted, his liquids coating Regect's face in a symphony neither have ever experienced before.
As Ze came down from his high, his muscles went limp atop of Regect, and its clawed hands caught his boyfriend. It held him gently while removing its tongue, then sitting up to see what damage it'd done.
He looked absolutely wrecked. His face was stained with tears and sweat, it was red and he was huffing like he'd just ran a marathon. He laid there, so peacefully, all because of Regect.
He smiled at his boyfriend, placing a small kiss onto his boyfriend, then laying him down onto his bed. The boy simply laid there, watching Regect stand up, find Ze's pants, wipe his face off, then cuddle into bed beside him.
"Did that get your mind off your worries?"
He nodded softly, nuzzling into his partner. He mumbled something softly, as Regect adjusted to hold him close.
"Say that again, Ze?"
"My... 'Gect. Mine."
Regect chuckled, moving one hand to run through Ze's messy hair.
"Yes. I'm yours."
"Love... y'."
Regect pressed one more kiss onto Ze's face as he began to doze off, happy with his success.
"I love you, too. So, so, much."
He waited for his boyfriend to fall asleep completely before even allowing himself to think of dozing off.
After a couple minutes, Ze was dead asleep, drooling onto his invisible collarbone in his slumber.
Regect is glad he could help his boyfriend. He hates seeing him anxious like that, over something totally not important at all, in hindsight. He'd do anything to help him.
Hell, he'd even kill for him.
He's all he has.
Besides Moe.
Obviously.