Deathcest: not thinking right.

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"Yeah..Sure..whatever." Reaper leaves the kitchen going to his bedroom, and Goth continues to clean the dishes, having a big pile he has to do.

Reaper is in his room. he picks up some stuff from the ground like some trash and Genos shirt. He throws away the trash but stays with Genos shirt..he
holds it tightly and can't help but smell it. He misses Geno so much. He misses the times when Geno and him would go out on dates and end up fucking all the tlmes...he misses his face..his hands, his thighs..
he just needs him. Reaper lays down
On his bed, and he holds on into a Genos shirt, he summons his ecto body and starts to jerk off while smelling Genos shirt.

Goth got off the phone from messaging Palette and heard noises and made his way down the
hallway, and peeking into the Reapers room, just enough to remain unnoticed, and purple blush covers his face at the sight.
Reaper, lets out groans and moans..
"Geno~ please!-" Reaper was clearly thinking about Geno.. he really misses him.. but Goth couldn't help
but to feel horny too.

Goth quietly gulps as he reaches into his own bants, summoning his female ecto body, beginning to tease his own entrance.
a part of him found this disgusting, he was touching himself into his mother's clothes while watching his father jerk off, but the other part of him loved it, and didn't let him stop himself, but he
enjoyed the sight.
he bit his 'lip' and covered his mouth with his free hand to silence his own noises as he pushed two of
his fingers into himself, fingering himself on the spot.
Reapers groans were getting deeper.he moved his hand up and down from his big cock. he was getting close.
he held Genos shirt tightly.

Goths legs tremble, but he stands his ground, pushing his fingers deeper, staring at his fathers hard cock, picturing how it'd feel in him, as he muffles his noises to the best of his ability.
Reaper then suddenly cums all over his clothes. he lets out a shaky sigh..
"God...Geno.. I miss you.."
"A-aGhh~!?"
Goths eyes widened after a moan slipped out.

Reaper hears the moan, and he looks at where his door is at and sees goth peaking in..reapers eyes widened..
"Goth?!."
"... h-... hey, d-dad..."
Goth smiles nervously, ashamed and embarrassed,
"W-what on earth are you doing?!" Reaper yell quickly covers himself.
"Uhm-...just-.. checking on you?.."
he looks away quickly,
"Goth.. you're so horrible at lying.." Reaper stands up from his bed while still having cum on his clothes.
"Oh god- what is Geno going to think of me now.."

Goth takes his hand out of his pants, wiping it on Genos' jacket, then enters the room properly, no longer peeking around the doorway.
the blush on his face darkens when he sees the cum on Reapers robes,
"I-I don't mind- I mean! I-l don't think m-mum would c-care that you've t-touched yourself t-to the thought of him! Y'all are lovers -"
"Stop acting innocent goth..i know what you were doing..oh god.what am I going to do."
Reaper walks in circles for a moment.. then Sighs,
"I'm such a bad father..."
"W-what!? Nahhh! Y-you're a big - GREAT!! I meant a great father!!"
Goth doesn't once look away from Reaper, and his blush and smile never once leaves his face.
"Oh goth.what am I going to do with you.." Reaper
said in a disappointing tone.

Goth doesn't look away, just blushes and smiles nervously,
"I-I-I-I dunno! I was coming t-to tell ya that Palette said he was busy s-so I was considering that movie n-night you offered but w-when I got up here -"
Goth chuckles.

"Tell me goth.. what do you see as now?.. I mean.. you just fingered yourself while I jerked off.."
Reaper got closer to goth towering him.
Goths blush darkens as his body trembles, looking up at his father,
"I-I-I-I u-Uh-h w-we-ll-"
reaper caresses goths chin and looks him dead in the eyes.

"You're such a naughty boy, Goth..what happened to my sweet little angel.."
Goth looks up at Reaper, his embarrassed smile wideneds, and he blushes more,
"I-I uhh- w-w-"
Goths unavailable to talk.

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