"Claimed By Monsters." Chapter 14, teaser. <33
"Pierrot." Harlequin moaned the others name. "Just put it in, stop being loving." Harlequin pleaded. He hated the soft shit, it made his chest feel weird, not to mention. He didn't think he deserved the gentle love. He wanted to be hurt. It was one of the many reasons, on some occasions, he would to into Jester's tent. Just to be hurt.
But he knew. Pierrot was not Jester, and Jester was not Pierrot. They were two different dominants with personalities that would clash in the bedroom.
Pierrot's mouth pulled away from Harlequin's cocks, he pushed his own pants down and the size of the other always made Harlequin nervous. Even as a monster, he knew it was terrifying how huge the other was. But as big as he was? Pierrot always tried his damnedest to be gentle, in fear of hurting someone he loved.
Pierrot pressed his cock against the other, trying not to hold his own breath before he was thrusting into Harlequin, and the green clown was crying out that fell into a shivered moan. "Fuck." Harlequin whined trying to breathe as Pierrot waited. He wouldn't move. He didn't dare to. For Harlequin to let them become intimate all over again? Pierrot didn't want to ruin that.
"I'm fine." Harlequin let out a shaky breath as he made himself look at Pierrot, just so the red clown knew he wasn't lying. Pierrot gave a nod before thrusting harder into him, he was slow but in moments, he was picking up his pace and thrusting faster into the other. The moans were uncontrollable as Harlequin's tendrils poured out, easily wrapping around Pierrot's legs and neck, trying not to squeeze so he wouldn't choke the other. But he knew Pierrot could handle it, if he had.
Pierrot's lips were on Harlequins thrusting deeper into the green clown, his moans filled the tent at how full he was feeling. His body ached but it was what he wanted. He could feel himself growing tense as his breathing grew heavy before he was coming, only to feel Pierrot coming inside of him as his stomach grew hot.
Pierrot pulled out, laying next to the other but he had a dorky grin on his flushed face. Harlequin watched him, rolling his eyes with an amused smirk. The two laid in silence staring at each other for the longest time. They were trying to figure each other out.
"If you are finished."
Harlequin shot up fast, but so did Pierrot at the sound of Jester's voice from the entrance of Pierrot's tent. They weren't even sure how long the purple clown had been standing there; his arms were crossed with no real readable expression on his face yet. But the two sat there like they had been caught doing something they weren't supposed to. Even though, Jester didn't care about what they did. He already knew about the two getting together in the past. So, this wasn't even a real surprise for him to find.
