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It seems Cujo took a bit of a wrong turn... Somehow, he made it to a very desolate and dreary looking Snowdin, standing in front of a Papyrus and Chara.
The Pap tilts his head at Cujo, instead of replying.
The Chara, however, pipes up from behind their very tall companion.
“Sorry.... He can’t talk....” They keep speaking, but it sort of drifts off into a mumble. Something about them being able to translate..
IM READY FOR TUNGL TO TAKE ME OUT FOR THISIM NOT SORRY OR EMBARASSED I TOLD YA’LL IM A SIN BEACON
“SO... WE’RE DOING THIS, HM?”
“Yeah...Unless you don’t want to...”
He stares down at her. She’s so... Odd. One moment, the pair had been talking about a murdered target, the next, she’d propositioned him to come back to her place. She was so odd. Since he’d met her, she’d said a lot of weird stuff, but lately it had gotten weird but... In more of a good way.
“NO, I STILL WANT TO. YOU’RE QUITE THE...ODD GIRL, AREN’T YOU, ZOZ?”
She offers a sheepish smile. It was an oddly charming smile.
“You saw me rip a guys arm off earlier... Just for fun... You’re just now thinking about how odd I am...?”
He bristles slightly. She’d shown no remorse at that action. She’d even taken a damn bite of the arm. Odd was an understatement.
The pair arrived at the apartment. She led him downstairs into the basement, where she had the only apartment. She peeked in her room first. checking for Pet. Luckily, the kid had become taken with some of the other kids in the higher floors, so he wasn’t in.
“We’re alone...”
“I’D HOPE WE’D BE ALONE. YOU HAVE A ROOMMATE?”
“Heh... Yeah...But he’s not here so he doesn’t matter...”
She grabs his hand, very suddenly. The forwardness of the act, especially with a figure as imposing as Cujo... It’s brave. Gutsy. The apartment she pulls him into is pretty barren. It has a mostly empty bookshelf, a table with some chairs, a large mattress... Otherwise, it’s sparse.
“SO...”
“So...”
She kicks the door shut behind them, and the pair stares at each other. She’s considerably shorter than he is. Now that they’re alone, he feels much more inclined to kiss her. He’d done it before, following some team-ups... Seeing her act so violently earlier, it was thrilling. He’s lost in thought for a moment but she shakes him from it.
“Are you... Going to kiss me? Or do you just want to get to it..?”
He chuckles. Yes, she was odd, but her directness was charming.
“OF COURSE....” In a quick move, he lifts her so that he can kiss her properly. “I DO WANT TO KISS YOU...”
“Then kiss me, Cujo...”
He does. Her legs wrap around his body lazily, her arms drape around his shoulders, her teeth and jaw clinking against his as they kiss. After a few seconds, their vigor increases. Tongues form and explore each other, carefully at first before slight desperation set in. He sets her down, reaching to take off his jacket. She reaches too, taking his belt out of his pants very quickly. IT snaps a little whe nit’s removed.
“SO EAGER...”
“Fuck yeah, man...” She chuckles, “Now get back down here and kiss me again.”
He raises his eyebrows. Bossy. He shrugs and does as he’s told, kneeling to kiss her. She’s still got his belt in her hands as she kisses him back. After a few more moments, she gives him a shove, stronger than he could anticipate. He flops back on her bed.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
This was... Unprecedented. He was ready to lay her down and go to town. Zoz appeared to have some other plans. She snaps the belt in her hands as she steps up to the bed.
“WHAT ARE-”
A finger comes up against his teeth, silencing him. He’s halfway to getting back up, but he’s stilled entirely. Her eyes are baring into him, dead and completely alive at the same time. Her tongue, a sickly, electric green, flits out.
“Weren’t you listening to what I said? I said..” She pushes him back. She’s so strong, it’s honestly shocking how easily she pushes him back. He finds himself up against the back of the bed, which despite not being on a frame, there’s a headboard. “I said...” He grabs his hand and forces it up above his head, holding it to the frame. “That I wanted to fuck your brains out...Right...?” She grabs his other hand too and joins it with the first, binding the two to the bed post with his belt. He;d protest, but he’s so surprised by how commanding she was, by being so simply straight forward. After a moment, his hands are securely bound with his belt above his head. “I’m gonna do what I said... I’m gonna fuck your brains out.”
He gulps. She stands over his body and slowly, takes off her clothes. She starts with her shirt, exposing slightly discolored bones. She tosses it aside before she quickly steps out of her pants. She stands over his body, stark naked and staring down at him with a similar hunger she stared at targets.
“SH..SHIT...”
Just watching her has got him riled up. His pants feel tight. He squirms a little, hoping for a little relief.
“You’re turned on right now...” She grins, reaching down to idly brush her hands on her pelvis. He watches her, humming a little. “I can see...”
“YOU LOOK...GOOD..”
“Thanks...”
She goes down, straddling his waist. He inhales sharply. Her bones are still cold to the touch. Her hand reaches down to palm at the growing stiffness in his pants. He looks straight up at the ceiling. Oh, she was.. Doing something, alright The forwardness of her actions were always surprising him. From the first time she kissed him, hell from when they met- She was always surprising him.
“Big... You’re pretty big all over, huh?”
He stares at her, his jaw hanging down a little. She leans in and gives him a small kiss while her hand works to open the front of his pants. Once they;re open it’s kinda hard to keep what they’re containing back.
“Heh...” She licks her teeth. Her tongue darts out and gets his too. “I want to see... How this feels...”
Slowly, she settles her pelvis over his, settling herself over the glowing red magical construct. He groans, his body rolling involuntarily against the sudden pressure.
“A-AH..”
“Ohhh... That feels pretty good, huh...?” She tilts her head to the side, wrapping her arms around his neck and shoulders and she slowly grinded her pelvis down on him. “Heh... Skinny tells me all sorts of stuff... Like how it feels good to do this-” She swivels her hips back and forth before she returns to her usual, slow, deliberate thrusting. “I never thought... It’d be this good...”
She quickens her pace, using her free hands to pull up his shirt so she can get at his bones.
“You’re so strong... Powerful... It’s part of why I like you...” She grins as her head ducks down to kiss and nibble at his ribs and collarbones. She notes that there are several cracks and fissures in his bones. She gives a particularly bad one a curious nibble.
“FUCK-”
She peeks up at him, wondering if she had to apologize.
“Yes...?”
“TH-THAT...FELT..”
“Good...” She asks before ducking down to do it again, and then a third time. Her huffs and groans at each one, his hips bucking up slightly against her.
“Y...YEAH...”
She chuckles and keeps up her assault. After a few more moves against the hips and few more bites, he’s starting to get a little noisy, huffing quietly. He’s grinding back against her hips, quietly mumbling, groaning and moaning as Zoz bit at him and rode him for what he’s worth.
This goes on for some time. It’s clear, she’s interesting in really gearing him up. After what feels like an eternity of grinding and biting, she moves off him, only to yank his pants down to about his ankles. She climbs back on top of him, and he can feel the wet feeling of her magic on her pelvis. She was matching him, ecto-bodypart to ecto-bodypart.
“Are you ready, Cujo?”
“YES... MIA NOTTE ROSA...”
She leans back a little, tilting her head.
“...What?” He turns scarlet. The loving nickname- it just slipped out. “What’s,, That mean..?”
“ER-”
Considering she was halfway on his member, he’s got no way out.
“IT.. IT MEANS... MY NIGHT ROSE...”
For the first time, she blushes. It’s a similar, sickly green as her magic. Her expression, once so cocky, falters for a moment.
“O...Oh...”
They stare at each other. After nearly an hour of teasing, this seemed like an odd time to have a romantic moment. She isn’t sure what to say, she she leans in and kisses him again. She shifts her body too, so that he’s effectively inside her.
“...Call me that again...”
He gulps. Sure she was softer for the moment, but she was still commanding him. Before he can respond she speaks again,
“Do you want me to fuck you, Cujo..?”
He gulps harder and nods.
“Y...YES, MIA NOTTE ROSA...” She smiles. She rather likes the sound of that.
“Good...Good boy...” She guides his mouth back to hers to kiss again, this time allowing her body to move too. She grinds against his body, thrusting her pelvis against his, varying in speed and vigor. She doesn’t seem to have a limit for this, but after awhile his tone changes, his voice heightens- He’s close.
“F...FASTER-”
She obliges. She was in charge, she could have said no- But she wanted it too. Zoz didn’t feel much these days, she didn’t feel much of anything. But right now? She felt something- Something incredibly good, and it begged her to speed up, to break his voice and make him call out.
When he finally reaches climax, they pair crush their skulls together, locking together as he writhes beneath her, and she rides it out for all she can. The bed, the walls, the whole place seems to shake. As they slow, Zoz reaches up, fumbling a little for the belt. She undoes it, and his arms flop down, immediately coming to rest around her small frame, holding him to her. All he can do is stare the the ceiling for awhile. This was new. It was rare that he could be.. Commanded like that. But it definitely wasn’t bad.
“I liked that a lot...” She mumbles, fingers tracing over his bones.” “More than i thought I would... I read that the first time is supposed to suck...”
He nearly dislodges her from her place on his chest when he sits up a little.
“...THAT WAS. YOUR FIRST TIME?”
His voice was a little louder than he would have liked. He was just surprised is all. She peers up at him, eyesockets lidded.
“...Yeah.. Why?”
He stares at her, looking for some sign of a joke or tease, but nope, she seems entirely serious.
“...SHIT, ZOZ...”
And he kisses her again, exhausted but satisfied.
“Rest up a little...” she mumbles when she ducks again to nibble again at his ribs. “I’d like to see if i can... Get my second time in too...”
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