'Rivals' - { Quackbur / TNT Duo }

{13} Okay, so funny story..

"Yo-you want me to... give you a hic-,"

Wilbur turned his head back to look at Q and put a hand over Quackity's mouth.

"D-don't say it- it sounds wrong. Just, just do it and then I'll leave, okay?" Wilbur's face was now a deep shade of red.

Quackity was reluctant at first, but nodded slowly after a few moments of consideration.

I guess it wouldn't hurt... if it turns out he's asking me to do this because.. he likes me, then the feelings are mutual... and if he doesn't and he's just a lonely bitch, then he asked me to do it and he won't know how I feel.

With that thought Quackity took a step away from the desk and grabbed Wil's shirt, bringing him down so that Q could reach Wilbur's neck.

Quackity brought his head to Wil's ear.

"Are you sure...?" Quackity asked.

Wil turned his head slightly, avoiding eye contact, and nodded.

Quackity chuckled a bit and trailed Wilbur's neck with soft kisses, stopping near his collarbone and sucking lightly, slowly going rougher in the same spot.

Wilbur brought his hands to Quackity's hips, lifting him up and placing him on the desk, closing the gap between them as Quackity continued trailing his neck with kisses.

Quackity in return stopped kissing Wil's neck and kissed his lips, taking a chunk of his hair in his hand and biting his bottom lip, receiving a slight groan of surprise from Wil.

Quackity chuckled and brought his second arm to Wilbur's head, wrapping it around his neck to get closer.

They continued to make out for the next minute or so, it becoming more passionate each second before Quackity took the hand which was in Wilbur's hair and placed it on Wil's chest, dragging it down his shirt slowly until he reached Wilbur's belt.

He began to undo it slowly, receiving breathless moans from Wil as he did so.

Quackity was just about to take off Wilbur's belt when the door creaked open.

"Qua-..."

Quackity took his hands off of Wilbur and turned his head around when Wilbur stopped kissing him and stumbled backwards, hitting his head on the wall behind him as he did so.

"S-Sam?! Hey- what are y- what are you doing here?" Wilbur was struggling to fix his belt, and was looking at Q in embarrassment as Quackity spoke loudly.

Sam just stood there in shock before opening his mouth to speak.

"I was looking at the security cameras and noticed Wilbur entered Las Nevadas when I wasn't there- so I came to tell you..." Sam looked at Wilbur and then back at Quackity and backed out of the room slowly, closing the door and walking away without saying another word.

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Well shit-

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Wilbur and Quackity looked at each other in an awkward silence before Wil broke the silence.

"I- I need to get going.. T-Tommy is probably worried.. I'll Uh- see you ar-around Duck-Quackity-." Wilbur fixed himself up and left the office quickly, leaving Quackity to think over the moment they just had.

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Wilbur POV:

What the hell just happened.. what THE FUCK JUST HAPPENED?!

Wilbur kept on thinking about the recent event over and over, questioning why he'd asked Quackity to do that, asking himself why he let it escalate.

In seemingly no time at all Wilbur had arrived at the entrance of the Van, and opened it to see Tommy sitting on a stool at the kitchen bench.

Tommy raised his head when he heard the door open and smiled at Wil for a second or two before his expression changed completely.

"Wil.. what's on your neck??" Tommy stood up and walked over to Wil.

Wilbur shut the door behind him and widened his eyes when he saw Tommy in front of him, pointing at the hickey- well hickeys, that were on his neck.

Wilbur felt his face turn red as he placed a hand on his neck in an attempt to cover the marks Quackity had made.

"Uh... Okay, so funny story.."

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Oml- I just wrote that 💀 well I hope you enjoyed! Byeeeee! Have a fantastic day/night.