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The door slammed as Truthless Recluse entered his room. It was another day of stupid game from Shadow Milk. He was sick and tired of being in the spire. Different day same shit. Everyday was another game. Truthless Recluse stood there breathing heavily. He was feed up with Shadow Milk and his games. He reached for his hat and threw it to the ground. It landed on the ground with clanks from the gold.
Truthless ran to the bathroom connected to his room. He barely made it before collapsing to the ground crying. Tears poured from his eyes. Tears stained his tan skin. Ugly crying sounds could be heard from miles away but he didn’t care. He was so irritated with Shadow Milk, the spire, everything.
A knock could be heard from his bedroom door. Truthless grip on the counter tightened. He stood and stared at the door. He knew who was behind it. Black Saphire and Candy Apple never came to his door. Shadow Milk was the only one who ever came. Truthless just wanted alone time. He didn’t want to see Shadow Milks stupid face. Yet, he still went to the door. Tears still streamed down his face still but they now had slowed.
Truthless Recluse opened the door just a tad, enough to see who was outside. Sure enough it was Shadow Milk. He had a smug grin on his face. Truthless wanted and tear off his foolish face. They finally made eye contact after avoiding it for a while.
“What do you want.” Truthless barked out. He was sick and tired of the idiot at the door. His patience was running thin with him.
“What~ can’t I see my favorite toy?” Shadow Milk replied. His grin seemed to increase in size while he spoke. Truthless tried to slam the door shut but Shadow Milk had placed his foot in the door beforehand. He pushed himself inside. Truthless stumble back.
“Get out.” Truthless demanded. Catching his balance and standing up straight. He was nowhere as tall as Shadow Milk, he could only get up to his chest when fully standing up.
Shadow Milk’s head turned downward to look at Truthless. He looked adorable trying to be intimidating. He would’ve been if it wasn’t for his size. Shadow Milk could only giggle. Truthless’s face was just so cute not to laugh at. He was about to turn his head back up to hide the fact he was giggling when a leg flew up and hit Shadow Milk fall over.
He fell to the ground with a plop. Now having to stare up at Truthless he ask, “What was that for?!” He knew exactly why he did that but wanted to get answers from Truthless Recluse.
Truthless bent down so he was no long towering above him. His eyes glued onto Shadow Milk. Rage filled him. He wanted to rip his guts out right this minute. Truthless then dropped to his knees - right in-between Shadow Milk’s knees - and leaned in.
Shadow Milk breath hitched. A dark blue blush heating up his checks and spread all over his face. Eyes wide, he watched Truthless Recluse’s hand reach and rub his face. This was odd… he never thought Truthless, out of all people, do this. Yet, he didn’t pull away. His warm hands heating up Shadow Milk’s cold face. Shadow Mill slowly sunk his head into Truthless’s palm. With half lidded eyes he started at how Truthless now looked at him. They didn’t look mean, they were kind. Something he hadn’t seen someone look at him like in years.
He didn’t know how to feel. Before he could think of what to do lips crashed into his. Truthless Recluse kissed Shadow Milk softly at first. Savoring his lips, like a delicacy. He could feel vanilla seeping into his mouth. As the kiss continued it got more ruff. Both hands now on Shadow Milk’s face to keep him in place. Shadow Milk’s hand wrapping around Truthless. They both grasped onto each other like they depended on it.
A bite could be felt on Shadow Milk’s lips, asking for entrance. He applied and opened his mouth. A tongue dipped deep inside his mouth. Shadow Milk fought back. There grips tightened on one another. One hand slowly moved down to Shadow Milk’s collar, taking off his clown ruffles as well. Truthless mouth then followed. Leaving hickeys all over Shadow Milk’s bare collar bone. Shadow Milk could only whimper above. God, he needed this. It had been so so very long. Another hand wondered to the zipper in the back of Shadow Milk’s leotard.
“May I?” Truthless Recluse looked down, pleading to be let. He could feel Shadow Milk’s growing bulge against him. A vigorous nod was shown from the man below him. In a quick motion his zipper was undone. The top of his leotard fell down to his lap. Truthless leaned down and started kissing all over his chest. Heat rose up to his face, and down to his crotch as well. Each soft kiss placed on his chest increased the blush across Shadow Milk’s face. His pupils dilated as he watched Truthless. The soft kissed turned into sloppy ones as he went father down. At some points he bit down and sucked, leaving a hickey.
Shadow Milks clothes felt too tight for his liking. Each second he could feel them getting tighter. With a quick snap they were off, as well as his boxers. Truthless stared at the way his cock stood. He couldn’t help but smile, knowing it was him who caused it. A smug grin spread across his face while his eyes narrowed a tad. He looked back up at Shadow Milk. He leaned in and kissed him before grabbing his dick. Shadow Milk jumped with shock but slowly melted into the pleasure.
Truthless strokes started slow. He was just teasing Shadow Milk. Shadow Milk couldn’t help but grind into his hand. He felt desperate ,but he kinda was. Truthless placed a hand on Shadow Milk stomach to stop him from jolting into his hand. Shadow Milk didn’t want to comply. He needed it. He needed it so bad.
“My love, stop moving and I’ll give you what you want.” Truthless whispered to Shadow Milk. With wide eyes Shadow Milk settled down. “Good boy” Truthless murmured. As he said this he increased his speed on Shadow Milk’s cock. Shadow Milk’s body tightened and eyes rolled back a tad. His breaths became more prominent. The pleasure was so powerful. Waves of pleasure rolled through Shadow Milk’s body. Little whimpers fell from his mouth. Precum dripped from his tip down to Truthless hand, making it easier to quicken the pace once more. The heat in his lower abdomen felt like it was burning his insides. A knot was forming quickly in his lower abdomen. He could barely take it. He felt it wasn’t enough and was too much. Just when it hit to much once more the knot came undone. Shadow Milk threw his head back as he came. Moans spilled from him as well. Non could be understood except for the occasional, “Truthless” , “Fuck” , or “Jesus”.
Truthless just sat and stroked Shadow Milk through it. His smug grin never went away. He just watched Shadow Milk fall apart. As Shadow Milk slowly came back to reality he realized Truthless was no longer in front of him. He looked around not seeing him around the room. A soft click of the door told him where he had gone. He went to go get a wet wash rag to clean up Shadow Milk. Slowly the warm rag was applied to his stomach, wiping him down. When he was done he threw the rag to the side and grabbed Shadow Milk. With a little struggle, he picked him up. Truthless Recluse walked him over to the bed and placed him down.
“May I have some clothes?” Shadow Milk asked. He really didn’t want it be the only naked one in bed, it would’ve been fine if they both were but it would’ve been only him.
“Which one?” Truthless response as he opened the drawer where Shadow Milk pajamas were placed.
“The black bottom with the eyes.” A soft pair of black pants were taken out and thrown at Shadow Milk. He quickly put them on and threw him self under the covers. Once he settled in rustling could be heard behind him. Truthless slowly crawled into his bed as well. He grabbed onto Shadow Milk’s cold body to cuddle him. Shadow Milk turned over so he could bury himself into Truthless Recluse’s warm chest. He wrapped his arms around Truthless’s waist and slowly fell asleep. Soon after Truthless joined him in slumber.
Nights like these were precious to the both of them. They only got them a few times a month. Nights would usually end with Truthless falling asleep pissed at Shadow Milk for a game during the day. So when they could have nights like these, even though they thought the other didn’t feel the same, they cherished their time together.