chapter 8 - george

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tw! swearing. smut.

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-i asked, nervously. he looked at me with a bit of a hurt expression, which made me feel bad about asking.

“i-if you want to answer, of course.. you don't need to if you don't want to..”

“he loved me. he loved me regardless of what i did. he wanted me to stop, but i never did. not until he died.”

techno spoke just above a whisper.

“..i'm sorry..”

“don't apologize. you didn't do anything.”

“i know, i just feel bad..”

“don't. now go hang with your quackity.”

"your quackity," oh how i love that so much. especially the "your" part.

“okay, goodnight techno.”

“goodnight, oh! will,”

i stopped approaching my bedroom's door to look at him.

“keep it down next time, yeah? goodnight.”

techno closed the door, my face turned red in embarrassment. though, i have to admit.. seeing quackity so submissive underneath me.. fuck..- ah- uh, okay- i need to stop thinking about these things with no privacy.. i'm already semi-hard.. but anyways, i unlocked the door and went inside. quackity was sitting on my bed with crossed legs, it seemed like he wanted to ask me something.

“hey, darling.”

i smiled.

“hello will,”

quackity waved. he's so cute.

“uh, can i ask you something?”

knew it.

“sure, what's up?”

i asked as i walked towards him.

“um, well..”

then i noticed that he was wearing my clothes. he looks good in them.. really good. i don't know what came over me, but i felt really good.. too good almost. i pushed quackity so he'd be lying on his back.

“ah- uh, will?”

i smirked, climbing ontop of him.

“w-will, what are you d-doing?”

i sat on his lap, specifically ontop of his member. just to tease him a little. i could feel his pants getting tighter, he felt so good against me.. i needed more. quackity gasped as i started to grind on his member.

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