(I honestly havenโt made a fanfic in so long, so mind if its kinda bad :P)
Includes smut, powerplay (?) and hand oral
You donโt know why you agreed to this. Were you drunk last night? Just bored? You canโt remember it all. All you know is you were in the red tent, surrounded by five other large creatures with an empty bottle cornered in the middle.
Damn Harlequin, you thought. Why would you actually let him convince you to play this game? How did he even manage to convince Jester and Bil to partake in this?
โSo,โ the green one began, โwho wants to go first?โ
Silence for a moment. You sighed.
Before you knew it, your hand was on the bottle as you flicked your wrist. The bottle spun in a rapid blur until slowlyโฆ slowlyโฆ slowlyโฆ Pierrot. He stilled, eyes widening until they were practically popping out of his head. A deep blush spread his cheeks.
You froze as well. I mean, what were you expecting? Better than Harlequin at leastโฆ
โLetโs justโฆ get this over with.โ You stood up with a small grunt, quickly followed by Pierrot. You couldnโt tell if he was excited or nervous. Probably both.
โIโll be counting dear one,โ You heard the menace snicker from behind. You shot him a glare over your shoulder, but before you could retort, Pierrot was already opening the closet door for you like a gentleman on a date, a wide grin on his face. Oh jeez.
โUmโฆ thank you, Pierrot.โ You stepped inside, feeling your heart race.
The closet was restricting. You werenโt even sure if it could fit you and the large clown inside. You slid back against the wood until your knees touched your chest. Pierrot closed the door, plunging the small space in darkness.
He said down on the opposite side of you, leaving little room. You werenโt sure what to do from here. Just sit in awkward silence?
โSoโฆโ you began hesitantly, โdid Harlequin force you to do this?โ You heard Pierrots bells jingle as he cocked his head. Even in the dark, you could still tell he had that gooey grin. โYou can speak to me, you knowโฆ itโs just us.โ
A couple seconds of silence passed by, as if he was processing the words. โAh, yes.โ His deep voice spoke finally. โIโฆ wasnโt really sure how to react when he first told me. I thought he was just messing with me at first, b-but then he told me that you were coming andโฆ I suppose I got a little eager to play.โ
โCould you imagine if Harlequin landed on you? Hah. What luck, huh?โ
You hear a low, almost irritated rumble from the clown, his smile fading. โThat would be the worst kind of luck, my dearโฆโ
Harlequins voice broke the moment. โAlready down a minute, and Iโm not hearing any moaning yet~.โ
Another agitated growl. You could tell he was getting annoyed. You placed a hesitant hand on his knee. โHey, calm down, heโs just trying to mess with you. Donโt listen to him.โ
You saw his golden pupils dilate until they were big, round circles, fixating on you. Jingle jingle. โT-thank you, my dear.โ He leans closer, just a fraction.
โHehโฆโ You fingers unconsciously tightened around his pants. His large gloved hand placed gently over yours. โP-Pierrot?โ
He leaned closer. You shrunk back instinctively.
โIโฆ suppose if weโre already down a minute, we should make use of our time, my dear.โ He placed his other hand on the floor beside your hip, practically hovering over you now. His hand on yours intertwined, bringing it to the wall by your head, pinning it there. You gripped his wrist, unsure.
His breathing got heavier, warm and fanning across your face. From this close, you could smell something subtle and musky. His knees slid your legs open so he could have more access to get closer to you.
You swallowed hard, eyes locked onto his heartโshaped ones. โPierrot?โ You repeat quietly.
โM-my dearโฆ may Iโฆ kiss you?โ He was so hesitant to ask, afraid you might reject him.
โIโฆโ well, what was seven minutes in heaven for anyway? โY-yes..โ you whispered so quietly, he mightโve not heard you if it was so silent.
His breath catches at your approval, hand moving from the floor to your hip as he slowly, giving you time to pull away, rested his forehead against yours before pressing his lips gently to yours as well.
The kiss was soft, almost reverent. The mask was a little firm, but you could still work with it. Your unpinned hand trembled as it slowly came up to cup his cheek. He practically moaned at the sensation. His hand tightened ever so slightly on your hip.
He deepened the kiss, becoming bolder. His thick tongue slid across your bottom lip, silently asking for access. Your tongue poked out, just barely meeting his. He took it as consent, pushing his yellow, slithery tongue into your warm mouth.
Your tongues danced together, heads tilting slightly to have more to work with. You unconsciously pressed your knee gently between his legs, drawing a gasp from him. You could feel the bulge in his pants. You pulled back, panting.
โI-Iโm sorry, I didnโt realizeโโ he pushed against you more firmly, interrupting you. โHarder.โ He said suddenly, surprising you. You looked down. You couldnโt quite see it, but you could definitely feel it. You hesitated before pressing your knee more solidly against his cock.
He groaned against your mouth, legs spreading invitingly. He started to tremble, his hips thrusting forward into your knee. โP-please, my dearโฆ moreโฆ please give me moreโฆโ he begged quietly, voice shaking. He dropped his head against your shoulder.
He moaned louder when he felt your knee press in just the right spot, his hand tightening almost painfully against your hip. โO-ohh! M-my dearโฆ pleaseโฆ it feels so goodโฆโ You felt him leak preโcum through his pants.
You knew exactly what effect you were having on him. You could quite literally do anything and he would submit completely. Feeling more confident, your knee left from the hotness radiating between his legs. Before he could protest, your hand shot out and grabbed his hardened member through his pants.
He gasped sharply, back arching. โM-my dear!โ He giggled like a school girl, except low and deeply. โYouโreโฆ getting so boldโฆโ
You paused. โIs that bad?โ You asked defensively, almost daring him to retort.
โN-no!โ He quickly backtracked. โNot bad at all! I-I like itโฆ I like anything you doโฆ especially when you make me sound like thisโฆโ
He whimpered when your hand rubbed against his sensitive tip. โP-pleaseโฆ moreโฆ I want itโฆ I want it so badโฆ please give it to meโฆโ
โThree minutes!โ Harlequin called out. Pierrot stiffened at the interruption. You placed a hand over his masked mouth. โShhโฆ we still have time.โ You hand finally slipped through his pants and into his boxers.
He practically melted at your soft command, eyes rolling back to his brain. He let out a small whimper as he felt you digging into his baggy pants. You teased him, a finger circling his length instead of touching it directly.
He whined. โP-please, my dearโฆ please donโt tease me like thatโฆ you donโtโฆ you donโt know what that does to meโฆโ Following his request, you bluntly wrapped a hand around his dick.
Jesus, he was huge. You could just barely manage to wrap your hand around it. He shuddered violently, leaking more pre-cum and slicking his cock. You gave one firm stroke and Pierrot nearly came on the spot. โM-my dear!โ He cried, his hips bucking into your hand.
Your fingers traveled down his impressive length, teasing the tip. You pinched gently, then traced mindless patterns on it. His jaw dropped open, breathing ragged and uneven as he humped and thrust into your hand uncontrollably.
โP-please, my dear! Youโre gonna make meโo-ohh!โ He wailed. You let out a soft huff, almost a laugh. โYouโre gonna cum already? Such a pathetic mutt.โ You felt him drool on your shoulder, absolutely loving the degradation.
โS-sรณ um vira-lata para vocรช, meu amorโฆโ he panted, trembling furiously. He moaned. โIโm so close, my dearโฆ pleaseโฆ please, please, please let me cumโฆ pleaseโฆ Iโll do anythingโฆ just let me cumโฆ let meโฆโ
He sounded absolutely feeble begging like this. You didnโt let him. Not yet. You wanted him just on the verge of cumming. Your fingers danced on his tip before moving in sudden, brutal strokes.
He was almost screaming now, rutting your hand. โPlease! Please, please! Please let me cum! Iโm so close! So, so close! Please, my dear! Vou gozar!โ
โJust a minute left!โ The green one called out.
You decided it probably wouldnโt be fair to have him on the verge of ejaculating then have him unsatisfied by stopping because the time was up.
โโฆcum.โ You spoke softly, but he could tell it was a command, not a request. The second the word left your mouth, hot, large ropes of cum spurted out, coating your hand and the floor.
โGood boy.โ You praise, making him shudder once again, his arms bumping with goosebumps.
โMy dear! Ohhh, yes! Yes! Like that, please! Ah, eu te amo tantoโฆโ he grunted and moaned, his large body twitching and shaking against yours. He came for what felt like forever, until finally collapsing against you, panting.
โHahโฆ hahโฆโ He lifted his head, sweating a little. โT-thank you, my dearโฆ that felt so good.โ You smiled up at him, reaching up with your other hand to pat his head. โAnytime.โ
And suddenly, the closet door opened.
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