Oh well...I really ADORED your fic 'Deceit's secret' and I was wondering if you'll made a sequel or not?Maybe with Remus revealing that he knew it was Dee?Maybe them having an awesome sex??who knows? 😅
Hello there!! First off, I’m glad to hear you enjoyed it! This is the first fic I actually posted online, so that means a lot! I was planning to make a follow-up to this fic but I wasn’t feeling motivated, so your ask was the kick in the butt I needed! (It still took a while and I’m sorry about that- school+procrastination is an awful combo) But finally, here it is!!
||| First part here ||| I will kindly ask for minors not to interact. Let’s be real, I can’t stop you from reading if you really want to, but you can at least not let me know you did. We’ve all read/seen 18+ posts because we’re “rebels” and we “do what we want” but I’d rather not get in trouble for that, y’know? Don’t make me start blocking people when I don’t just post nsfw stuff. I really don’t want to have to.
Ship: Dukeceit, obviously-
Tags: Dom/sub, top!Janus, bottom!Remus, sub space, overstimulation rimming, anal penetration, anal fingering, face sitting, rough and sappy/soft sex, prostate massage, nipple play, praise kink, Remus being Remus, dumbasses in love, after-sex cuddles (these are in no particular order, I don’t think I forgot anything?)
Notes: You cannot convince me they aren’t both switch/verse okay-
Words: 6165 (hopefully it makes up for how late it is--)
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It had been weeks since Janus went to visit Remus for the first time. And while he did come back once, twice, and more times after that, he always came as Patton (in more ways than one). It was fun and all, but Remus was getting bored of it. He wanted to see Janus fall apart by his hands, mouth, dick, ass and everything he had to offer, not Patton! He had tried flirting with the fatherly side, specifically in front of Janus, to try and make him jealous. He had tried being subtle about it. Dropping hints here and there. Him! Subtle! That just wasn’t his thing! So, if the scaled side wanted to cheat his way into Remus’s pants (and heart, but we’re not going to talk about that), well there wasn’t a rule that forbid Remus from doing the same. He could try and play Janus’s mind games, but that just wasn’t what he did. So, Remus decided to confront him his own way: bold and straight to the point, even though there wasn’t anything straight about this.
Right now, he knew Janus was busy with Thomas and the others, meaning Remus was free to sneak into his room, even if it wasn’t the easiest task. Janus kept his room closed off for anyone except himself and Remus, when he needed to talk to him, secretive as ever. But with a little prying, he found himself in the familiar living room, black and yellow curtains pulled back to allow sunlight to stream through the window, a double-headed golden-scaled snake napping on the sill to enjoy the warmth. It was as though it wasn’t hot enough inside already, with all the heat lamps. That was probably the only thing he didn’t enjoy about the snake’s room. His body was naturally warm, and along with the ambient heat, wearing clothes was almost unbearable. It wasn’t quite there yet, but that didn’t deter him from at least taking his top off and making himself at home. He lied down on the couch, waiting for Janus to get back.
Strangely enough, it didn’t take too long, though Remus had dozed off a bit. He was only half asleep, so he could still hear the soft footsteps coming from the scaled side, the little sigh of endearment he let out as he saw the Duke (or at least Remus assumed it was because of that) and he still felt the couch sink a bit as Janus sat down near his head. Remus already knew he didn’t have to do anything to get the snake’s attention, as it already was on him, so he kept quiet until he felt his head being lifted, and the couch cushion being replaced by something a bit more soft. He then felt a hand in his hair, definitely ungloved as fingertips scratched gently at his scalp. The duke didn’t even have time to hold back the soft noise of appreciation that he made, but Janus didn’t seem to mind as he spoke.
“I hope you don’t mind, it’s not as though you were sleeping in my spot. Can I ask what on earth you’re doing in my room?”
Remus cracked one eye open, grinning mischievously.
“Well, I’m glad you asked, Double Dee. Obviously, it was so I could get to sleep in your lap and get my hair played with.” His grin widened as he felt the hand in his hair leave, and he could clearly see Janus was now avoiding his gaze. Remus found it quite easy to embarrass his darling snake, even if said snake wasn’t his darling, nor did he show many regular signs of embarrassment. Remus spoke again. “Or perhaps you were hoping I’d suck you off with my head in your lap?”
Janus merely scoffed, obviously teasing, as he looked down at Remus once more.
“Of course, that is all I wish for, dear Duke.”
“I mean, you did seem to enjoy it last time, I’d gladly do it again. Unless you’d prefer a little throwback to our first time and eat me up?”
The look he got from Janus was priceless. It obviously was not genuine confusion, as much as he tried to sell it as such. He looked almost desperate and anxious, probably panicking, and Remus was living for it.
“What’s wrong, Dee? Cat got your tongue? I can lend you mine for a bit if you wish.”
“I-” The scaled side cleared his throat. “I don’t see what you mean by that, Remus. First time? Throwback? As much as you like to joke around saying we sleep together, and as much as I enjoy humouring you, we never actually slept together. Not even in the non-sexual sense.”
“Are you one-hundred percent sure, my dear snakey? Because I distinctly remember Patton coming up to me several times so we could get down and dirty.” He smirked, adding. “Oh, and Patton is in huge quotation marks, because it’s more than obvious it wasn’t him.”
He had sat up as he spoke, his face now only a few inches from the deceitful side’s. From where he was and even if he was staring into his eyes, he could see the slight pink tint of his cheeks and feel how his breath caught in his throat, things that would’ve been barely noticeable from far away. Was he making Janus feel nervous? Well that was new. He tentatively put a hand on his thigh, and the other visibly froze for a few seconds before he actually spoke.
“I really have no idea what you’re talking about. If you’ve been sleeping with Patton, then congraAHTS-”
His voice got at least an octave higher as Remus slowly slid his hand up his thigh, making the Duke smirk. Well if that wasn’t sexy as all Hell, he didn’t know what else it could be.
“What are you doing, Remus? I’m telling you it wasn’t me.”
“We both know for a fact that none of these guys would willingly come to my room, Janus. And they’re even less likely to stay quiet if they see me having fun by myself. I know I’m not the brightest side around, but I’m not that stupid. That’s Roman’s job. So, quit being stubborn, I’m not judging you for it, I just want you to be the second sexiest side around from now on.”
“Second sexiest?” Janus frowned. “And who’s the first exactly?”
Remus now fully sat himself in Janus’s lap, grinning as he shifted until he deemed himself close enough to the other, cupping his face.
“Me, obviously.” The chuckle it earned him made his heart swell with pride, which unsurprisingly turned him on. It was like praise, in a sense, and he loved the sound so very much. “So, ready to confess, or should I force it out of you by denying you until you do?”
Remus hadn’t thought he could get excited at the sound of a mere sigh, but when he heard it from the scaled side, he couldn’t help himself. It was just a little though. No okay, he was getting very excited. And Janus’s gaze flickering down his body did not help.
“I should’ve known better than to try and trick you, huh…? Since when have you known exactly?”
“Since you stepped in on me. You were so busy looking at what was happening downstairs that you didn’t even notice me looking at you!”
“Oh.” He sounded disappointed. “And here I thought you had been a mastermind and seen through my disguise. I was almost impressed.”
“You’re not getting away with trying to distract me.”
Dee’s chuckle was like music to Remus’s ears, and the hands on his sides were most welcome.
“Of course I hadn’t expected it to-” The liar’s sentence was cut off by Remus’s lips smashing against his, catching him off-guard. Even in the many times they had slept together -there was no point in denying it further, Janus knew when to stop-, their lips hadn’t even gotten close enough to brush.
So feeling the other’s mustache tickling his upper lip and his tongue darting out to part his own lips did not faze him at all, nor was his heart fluttering sickeningly inside his chest. Of course he tried to resist when Remus made him gasp by grinding his hips, slipping the slippery appendage that was his tongue inside the lying side’s mouth, and he definitely didn’t reciprocate. Not at all. And it didn’t surprise him how Remus’s breath wasn’t as awfully unpleasant as it usually was. Another brush of the tent in Remus’s pants against his own hardening dicks made him moan, a sound that was lost in the dark creativity’s mouth. Janus broke away, panting slightly with the right side of his face being undeniably warm.
“Remus, what are you-” As the duke started pressing wet kisses along the right side of his neck he chuckled, shivering. "I just adore how patient you are, Remus..."
He breathed in sharply when Remus slid one hand under his shirt and the other to the tent in his pants, cupping him through them. "Hands off." When Remus did as he was told, not without giving his crotch a firm squeeze first, he spoke again. "I want you with your hands on the wall, sticking that filthy ass of yours out."
The duke cackled, grinning. "Ooooh~ Feeling commanding today, huh?" He licked his lips, getting up and off the couch. "I was starting to think you were just submissive. But I guess that was my room acting on you. Though, right now I'd much rather have you f-"
Before he could finish his sentence, Janus pinned him to the wall, holding his hands against it as two other hands found his nipples, making Remus moan obscenely as they got pinched between two gloved fingers. During their previous “playtimes” -as Remus liked to call them- he had found that the duke’s chest was particularly sensitive and could put him into submission most of the time. Which came in very handy right about now. Remus rested his forehead against the wall, shifting his hips to grind against Janus's erections. He was pretty sure he could feel two, and that made him twitch in anticipation. He bit his lip, mewling as the last two hands found his ass, keeping him flush against his lover as he bit down on his neck.
Janus growled, low and threatening as he pressed his lips to Remus's ear.
"When I tell you to do something, you do it. No arguing, no trying to negotiate. Got it?"
With a panted out "yes" from the embodiment of intrusive thoughts, he took off the gloves of his lowermost hands, letting the fabric fall to the floor as the more human hand undid the tie of Remus's pants. He pulled them down below his ass, the duke's member springing out as he wasn't wearing underwear. Of course he didn’t bother putting any on, Janus wondered, a smile dancing on his lips. Janus cupped it, allowing him to grind against his hand for a bit before he silently told him to stop moving by squeezing his ass harshly with his scaled hand. Remus stopped immediately, making Janus smile.
He whined softly, looking back at Janus with a gaze that screamed want. His pupils were blown wide, his body growing hotter and hotter as Janus kept playing with and rubbing the sensitive nubs on his chest, the soft yet rough texture of the gloves not helping in any way to calm him down. They both knew Remus could cum just from this, and almost embarrassingly quick at that, and while the scaled side relished in unravelling him with just quick movements of his fingers and tongue -sometimes teeth, which made Remus squirm uncontrollably, Janus loved it-, Remus would much rather have something around or inside him. Which he made very clear by grinding against the tent in Janus's pants.
"Sir, please... I need you...!"
With a sharp smack to Remus's ass, which made the latter yelp loudly, Janus let the hands on the Duke's chest squeeze his pecs once, dragging his fingers down harshly, almost scratching through his gloves. As he reached the other's nipples again, he squeezed and pulled at them, the choked back moan and the bit of cum that spilt from the flushed tip of the duke's member not going unnoticed. Janus smirked, an ungloved hand coming to brush against the tip.
"When did I say you could come, baby?"
He wrapped a hand around his shaft, making Remus whimper and moan in relief, even though he did try to move away to prevent himself from cumming. Janus tutted, cooing softly in his ear as he played with his hair.
"Shh, shhhh.... It's okay darling, it's okay... I’ll let it slide this time. Let yourself go, come for me. Let me see how cute you look with your chest painted white."
He listened to Janus's voice, letting himself relax in his grip and lean against him. Soft moans and pleas spilled from his lips as the snake kept pumping him, nearly painful in how slow he went. Remus's thoughts were already a jumbled mess, so much that he could barely hear Janus's "I got you"s and "It's okay"s over his own chanting of the scaled side's name, like a prayer on his lips. He could feel the pressure building up again at the base of his dick, and it only took a couple more pumps before he went over the edge, spattering cum on the wall, his own chest and Dee's hand. He was panting heavily, his legs feeling like jelly as he leaned against Janus.
The deceitful side couldn't help but moan a bit at the sight -though he hoped his wall wouldn’t be stained-, one hand still buried in Remus's hair as he kissed his temple, whispering and cooing softly.
"Good boy, Remus... You're so good for me, always so, so good and pretty and obedient. You kept your hands on the wall the whole time, I'm so proud of you... I think that calls for a little reward, don't you?”
Remus felt his chest swelling with pride as Janus whispered his praise against his skin, a tired grin making its way onto his face. It quickly fell as he heard him mention a reward, making Remus look up at him curiously.
He almost looked like a puppy being presented with a treat, which made Janus's heart skip a beat. Remus was way too adorable when he wanted to. Damn him for being so endearing.
"Mhm, you heard me, love. Can you stand on your own?"
Remus nodded, biting his lip. Janus could see the question in his gaze, and he kissed the corner of his eye, licking up the tear that had formed there. Janus smiled.
“Just get back into the position you were in earlier, you’ll see.”
Remus obeyed, strangely silent and compliant. But Janus wasn’t about to complain, and simply turned Remus’s head towards him to kiss him again. Remus kissed him back eagerly, sliding a hand in Janus’s hair and knocking his hat off in the process. The serpent noted that Remus seemed to enjoy kissing quite a lot -despite his “non-romantic” attitude-, if the soft sounds he made were any indication. It also seemed to be quite an effective way of distracting him, as they kept on kissing for a while before Janus finally broke away.
“Weren’t we talking about a reward…?”
Remus whined a bit as Janus stopped kissing him but quickly recovered at the mention of his reward, feeling the scaled side grinding against him.
"Oh fuck yes...~ Please, please fill me up-"
Janus tutted softly, pressing a yet another chaste kiss to his lips.
"Not yet, my sweet. Besides, is it really a reward if it's something we’ve done before?" He chuckled starting to kiss down from his neck to the middle of his back. "I have something much more special planned for you...~"
Remus caught on, his breath already hitching at the thought.
"Oh fuck... Fuck yes, Jannie...~"
He bit his lip, trying to look back at him.
Janus got on his knees, kissing the small of his back before he kissed lower and lower, going extremely slowly. He could feel the goosebumps forming on Remus's skin as he squirmed against him in an attempt to make him go faster. Janus chuckled, nibbling and licking over his tailbone, smirking as Remus huffed.
"Is something wrong, baby?" Remus puffed his cheeks, though Janus couldn't see it.
"Yes, something's wrong! You're still not eating my ass, and it's frustrating!!"
Janus bit into the soft skin of Remus’s posterior, growling softly.
"Now now, Remus... What are you supposed to do when you want something...?"
The duke moaned lowly when he felt Janus's teeth on his skin, whimpering.
"Mmmh... Janus, honey, please..." His voice was breathy and pleading, conveying the emotion he couldn't show with his face. "Please, eat me up...~ I need you so bad...~"
The deceitful side gasped against Remus's skin, finding he quite enjoyed the sweet nicknames the other was giving him, and the way he was begging for him without so much as a protest. He kissed downwards once more, spreading Remus's ass to lick a wide stripe over his hole. Remus's moan made a shiver run down his spine, spurring him on to lick and suck, pressing small kisses around the tight ring of muscles. As he felt Remus press back against him, he suckled once more, slowly coaxing his tongue inside.
Moans, whimpers and whines made their way out of Remus's mouth, loud and free as he rocked back against Janus's tongue. He was holding himself on the wall, spreading his legs a bit to make things easier.
"Ahn~ Janus, fuuuuuck...!"
He kept eating him out eagerly, pressing his tongue as deep as he could, brushing what he recognized as his prostate when he heard Remus almost scream, spurring him on even more. He slid one hand to the front, grabbing his member, and cupped his other one around his balls, squeezing them softly and rolling them in his hand.
Remus groaned, his voice getting higher as he panted heavily. "Oh god...! Baby, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...! More!!" He grinded back against him, Janus drawing out all sorts of moans and profanities from him.
Janus let go of everything at once, replacing his tongue with two lubed fingers as he got up, kissing up Remus's spine. He stopped at his nape, whispering.
"Whether you come from just my fingers or not, I'm having my way with you until I come deep inside you. Is that alright?"
Remus calmed down a bit, moving his hips in time with Janus's fingers.
"Of course it is... Who do you take me for? You could fuck me till I faint and even after that for all I care, I just want you...~"
That made the other chuckle, gripping Remus's pec as he put in another finger, pumping them faster.
"God, I love you... But I won't be fucking you if you faint, because I won't get to see your face twist in pleasure then."
Janus may not have registered what he just said, but Remus most definitely did, and it made him short-circuit for a moment. Kind of like he imagined Logan did when they said something stupid. Janus just said he loved him. And Remus knew from the tone of his voice that it wasn’t sarcastic, nor was it a lie. Remus felt his heart flutter in his chest, his mind blanking for a bit.
“Remus?” Dee’s voice called, breaking him away from his thoughts. “Are you okay?”
Remus took a very short moment to assess the situation. He had come. From Janus saying he loved him. The duke had thought nothing could embarrass him, and now here he was, feeling his cheeks heat up rapidly.
“I’m fine.” He stared at the floor, trying to shield his face from view. It technically wasn’t a lie; he was feeling very fine. “Don’t worry, I’m okay.”
He stretched him out some more, putting a fourth finger just for good measure, pumping them in and out a few more times before he finally pulled them out. He undid his pants, lowering them along with his underwear to pull his dicks out, summoning some lube to prepare himself. He bit down softly on Remus's shoulder as he lined himself with his hole, spreading it with his other hand. Remus felt a shiver run up his spine. It hadn’t just been speculation; Janus was a snake in more ways than one.
Oh yes, yes he was. Remus barely had the time to say that before Janus thrust in, moaning into his skin. He went inch by inch until he finally bottomed out, holding Remus's hips in a firm grip.
"Fuck, how are you still so tight...?"
He kissed up his neck, biting his earlobe as he pulled out to the tip, thrusting back in with one, smooth motion.
Remus couldn't help but moan in relief as Janus finally took him, hard and rough but slow, though he still very much enjoyed it, his dick already hard again. Sometimes it even surprised him how fast he could recover but he paid it no mind right now, instead matching Dee's rhythm and focusing on the way the twin cocks stretched him out perfectly.
“I’d say that it might be because of the two dicks inside me.”
Janus made a half-assed attempt at holding back a laugh.
“You did say you love being given two Ds at once.”
Remus twisted his body in a way that would allow him to kiss the scaled side, even in their position, tongues intertwining in a fight for dominance. Remus pulled away, both of them panting, he grinned as he spoke.
"Gods, Janus... You said that my breath smelled like ass when we first met, but right now you're the one who tastes like ass." He snorted, giggling. "Not that I mind."
Janus chuckled, licking his lips. "We could’ve been matching." He picked up the pace, biting his lip to muffle a moan as Remus clenched around him.
"Well, maybe you could fix that by sitting on my face after thIS-" He moaned loudly as Janus hit his prostate, leaning against the wall once more. "Shit! Right there, baby! It's good…!" He whined, meeting Janus's hips to grind a bit longer against his sweet spot.
He snapped his hips into Remus's faster, still going just as hard, nailing Remus's prostate every time. He panted into his shoulder, relishing in the way Remus keened and whimpered, his voice breathy, high and loud once more, a clear indication that he was getting closer. Janus pulled his head back by his hair, whispering in the duke's ear.
"Right here? That's where you want it?"
He put a hand at the base of Remus's dick, squeezing tightly.
"Sorry darling, but you don't get to cum before I do. I'm sure you can hold back a little longer, right? If you're good, I'll let you eat me out like you suggested."
He kissed the shell of his ear, loving the way he squirmed against him as jolts of pleasure crashed through their bodies, making Remus almost scream out.
He looked down at Dee's hand around his member, panting out with his tongue lolling out like a dog in heat. Even if he had been willing to try to hold back his voice, there was no way he could've, his brain being mush in that very moment. He could only focus on the intense pleasure he was feeling, and how much he needed to cum, so much so that he didn't not notice Janus's free hand sneaking up his stomach to come and play with his torso once more. As he felt smooth, cold scales brushing against his nipple, Remus cried out, tears prickling at the corner of his eyes. He struggled, though it was only just for show.
"A-Aaah! Baby, no no, not now- Please, don't-"
He clenched hard around Janus's dicks, moaning out in relief as he felt the snake's hips stutter, even still for a bit as the hotness of cum filled him up. That meant he'd soon let go and-
Instead of what he'd expected, Janus pulled out, turned Remus around with his hand still forming a tight ring at the base of his dick, lifting him up as he plunged back in and pounded at the merciless pace he was going earlier. Remus let his head fall back, mouth open in a silent scream.
Janus kissed at his neck, a hand coming to lace itself in his hair, the two bottom-most ones holding him up firmly as the middle ones played with his nipples. He kissed up to his cheek, cradling the back of his head gently.
"Sorry darling, I can't help myself, you're too irresistible... Just hold on a little longer for me... I promise I'll make it worth your while."
Remus whined pathetically, unable to form even the simplest of words at the moment. He was melting in Janus's arms, wrapping his legs tightly around his waist. Letting his head fall to Janus's shoulder, he clawed at his clothed back for dear life, as if feeling him was the only thing keeping him sane at this point. The feeling of Janus bouncing him up and down on his members, his hands on his chest, his little kisses to Remus's shoulder, neck and ear, it was all too much to handle, but by god he absolutely loved it. And it didn't help that he couldn't even cum if he wanted to, which was hot as hell to him, each touch to his skin burning and drawing out more noises from him. His eyes were rolled back, his mind numb from all the sensations he was feeling right now, and he barely noticed Janus holding him close and spilling inside him a second time.
His hands left his chest, instead going to his back to soothingly stroke it.
"Good boy, Remus... You did amazing..."
He didn't pull out yet, instead pressing kisses to his skin as he let go of Remus's flushed-red dick. It didn't even take a few seconds before Remus was coming between them, sobbing out in relief as he splattered cum over Dee's shirt, his own chest, even getting some on his own face. Janus looked down, groaning at the sight.
"Gods... You made such a mess..."
He pulled out, not without a whine of complaint from Remus, but didn't put him down just yet, knowing he wouldn't stand on his legs right now. He sat down on the couch slowly, feeling the cum dripping out of Remus as he held a hand over his hole.
The duke breathed heavily, trying to catch his breath. He moaned when he felt Janus's fingers over his abused hole, silently hoping he'd finger one more orgasm out of him but pouted when he didn't move. Remus calmed down, licking up some the cum he could reach on his face before kissing Janus's Adam's apple appreciatively.
"Mmmh...~ One more, baby? Get those beautiful fingers of yours inside me and make me cum one more time before I eat you out?"
His voice was sore, but he didn't pay it any mind, instead sliding a hand under Janus's shirt to stroke his scaled side.
This made Janus chuckle, shivering as he felt Remus's warm hand on his cold scales. He met his lips in a tender kiss, a hand on each side of his face, humming appreciatively at the slightly salty taste on the duke's tongue. He pulled back pecking his lips once before he spoke.
"Just when exactly will you be satiated, hm?" Despite his words, he laid him down on the couch, kissing down his body. "You already ruined my shirt... And it's still not enough?"
Remus’s grin as Janus looked up made him look way too smug for his own good. Janus smirked, slipping two fingers inside him once more, not giving the intrusive side any time before he started pumping them inside of him, brushing his prostate. Remus whined, a small, soft smile replacing his earlier smugness as the scaled side started whispering praise into his skin, loud enough for him to hear.
“Do you have any idea how wonderful you are?” A kiss was pressed to his hip bone, making the duke squirm a bit. “When you step into a room, you shine so bright everyone is blinded.” Another kiss, to his stomach. “You always smile like you own the world.” A brush of soft lips, up to his chest. “And even when you’re upset, you’re so adorable. Just the way your mustache curls around your lip is irresistible.” His words were punctuated by more soft kisses, from his neck up to his jaw. And if Remus didn’t have a praise kink before, then fuck, he had one now. He hadn’t expected this change of pace, but Janus’s honey-sweet voice adoring him so was more than welcome. As he reached his lips, Remus whispered, his voice way too soft for his liking.
“Or maybe you’re just infatuated with me. I could find more than one person who’d disagree.”
He had barely finished his sentence before Deceit’s lips were on his, capturing them in a kiss so soft it made his heart melt. Feeling his fingers press against his sweet spot pulled a gasp from him, allowing the scaled side to slip his tongue inside. He didn’t kiss harder, nor did he pick up the pace with his fingers, he didn’t even so much as brush Remus’s aching member, yet the duke already felt that all too familiar build up in his core, panting into the other mouth. He wasn’t used to going this slow, and he despised it as much as he loved it. It was frustrating, but so damn pleasurable all at once, Remus didn’t know what to focus on but the scaled side. He held onto his shoulders, soft moans and whimpers spilling into Janus’s mouth. When he finally pulled back, Remus was panting, eyes half-lidded.
“What if I am? That doesn’t mean what I said is any less true.”
There it was again. That soft, loving look in Janus’s eyes. Remus almost came again from just that, but he willed himself not to. He wouldn’t humiliate himself like that a second time, as good as that sounded.
“I truly do love you. Even your weird outbursts and perverted commentaries.”
Their lips were on each other’s once more, the fingers pressed firmly into his prostate and the hand wrapping itself around Remus’s dick and pumping slowly driving him over the edge. Janus took his fingers out, moving his hand a couple more times before he heard Remus whimper and stopped completely. He stayed on top of him, showering him with soft kisses and feather-light caresses to his side. When Remus got down from his high, he looked at Janus with a grin.
“So, when are you getting on my face, you sexy slimy snake?”
That earned him a snort from said snake, who slowly climbed up to get over Remus’s face and rolled his eyes as he snapped his pants and underwear away.
" Fine, fine. You better make it worth my while, dolly."
He didn't even have time to fully sit down that Remus was already latching himself onto him, licking eagerly at his hole. He moaned, letting himself relax against Remus tongue and shivered when it entered him making him whine softly.
"Remus, baby...~ S'good... You're so good..."
He kept a hand in his hair, the other holding him upright as he started grinding against him. Remus kept sucking lewdly as he looked up at Dee's pleasured expression which only spurred him on to suck even more, reaching his tongue as deep he could until he felt a familiar bump that made his lover keen. He could barely reach it but kept licking at it as much as he could, seeing how Janus's members grew harder and how blown out his pupils were from the pleasure.
He couldn't help the embarrassing noises Remus drew out of him, squirming against the muscle in a way that, frankly, didn't help him out at all. He gripped Remus's hair tightly, the groan it earned him making his dicks twitch with interest. He had had told Remus to make it worth his while; and if pulling his hair earned him more of those arousingly gratifying groans, he didn't know if he would last that much longer.
The duke held onto Janus's sides firmly, sliding a tentacle up his leg to wrap around one of his dicks, slowly covering it in slime as it pumped up and down. The way Janus tensed up and his voice getting slightly breathier made Remus smile, moaning as he held him closer and tighter to him. Even if he got some of his slime or some precum on his face or in his hair, he didn't mind, simply wanting to make him cum one last time. And by the sound of it, Remus assumed he was close.
It didn't take long before Janus started to lose focus, grinding aimlessly against Remus's face, his eyes closed as moan after moan poured out of his mouth, mumbling nonsense and praise to the man underneath him. His so-called sentences were punctuated by a few whimpers and slick noises coming from the two of them. After what felt like hours to him, but wasn’t actually that long, he felt another orgasm coming. He tugged at Remus's hair, getting slightly breathless as he straightened himself up, wrapping a hand to wrap around his other dick to pump himself. It only took a couple of pumps before he was sent over the edge, and Janus let himself slump a bit.
Remus had clearly seen that Janus came already, but he kept going, sliding in a tentacle along with his tongue. He moaned as he felt Janus clench and thrash around, only serving to spur Remus on to tighten his hold onto his sides and members. Janus whimpered, trying to grab the tentacle wrapped tightly around his overly sensitive dick to get it away. He bit his lip to muffle a moan, squirming once more in vain against the not-so-foreign objects inside him.
"Remus, please stop, I can't...! Haah, I can't keep going, 's too mush..."
His speech was getting more slurred as he felt the heat grow into his body once more, stuck between grinding against Remus's face more and simply getting up and away from him and his devilishly delicious tongue. He stopped moving, simply resting his hands on top of Dee's thighs. He even withdrew his tentacles, giving the snake some time to calm down. But to his surprise, Janus was moving on his own, his eyes closed and mouth slightly open with his tongue lolling out. Seeing him like this definitely didn't leave him indifferent, and he pushed him up a bit. He licked his lips, looking up at him smugly.
"Can't keep going, huh? Were you lying to me~?"
Janus blinked lazily, his head to foggy to really make out anything. When his head cleared a bit, he spoke.
Remus cackled, pressing a kiss to Janus's inner thigh.
"You were really out of it, huh? You kept saying it was "too much" but even when I stopped moving, you were grinding against me like a bitch in heat!"
Deceit felt his face heat up as he sat back on Remus’s chest.
“So you’re saying I’m lying?”
He didn’t answer, simply getting himself to lay on top of Remus awkwardly within the limited space his couch offered. Remus cackled softly, bringing up a hand to play with his hair.
“I’ll take that as a no. You don’t want to shower?”
Janus grumbled, nuzzling the dark creativity’s neck.
“Even if I wanted to, my legs feel like jelly. I wouldn’t even be able to stand. You can just take care of it anyway. Oh, and I want you gone after that, just so I can wrap myself in a blanket and sleep alone on the couch.” Remus snorted. “What?”
“You’re an awful liar, Deedee.” He waved his hand to clean them both up and summoning a blanket to cover them both up. He wrapped his arms around the scaled side, humming. After a moment of silence, he spoke again. “Hey, Dee?”
He felt Janus smile against his shoulder, barely hearing the soft “I love you too” that came as a response. He kissed his hair, snuggling up closer to him until no inch of his skin was left untouched, making his now boyfriend -or at least he assumed so- groan in fake annoyance.
