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It was at this moment that Mario and Donkey Kong came to the realization that they weren’t going to get out of the situation they were in after what happened at the rainbow road incident. There was silence between both, neither knew what to say to one another. Donkey Kong sighed while glancing at Mario. He thought to himself how Mario saved him earlier from drowning. The thought of his enemy saving him brought a chill down his spine. He knew he could never thank Mario for what occurred, he knew deep down though that he would’ve thanked Mario if given the chance to, he believed that he might have done more than thank him if the moment had lasted longer. He shook his head to shake away these thoughts that he was having currently. Mario on the other hand wanted nothing to do with Donkey Kong in general, he didn’t even want any of this to happen in the first place. He also knew deep down that even though he saved him he still held this dying hatred for him, he was an asshole to him after all.
Mario finally made up his mind, he was going to get out of this cave with or without Donkey Kong. Mario stood up suddenly, trying to come up with a plan on how exactly he was going to fix the karts they damaged. Donkey Kong looked up at Mario, curiosity covered his ape like features. What could he possibly be thinking right now? He thought. He had no idea what Mario could be planning right now. The determined expression Mario had on his face gave donkey Kong an idea on what Mario was planning. He knew Mario was trying to come up with a solution on how to escape out of the cave they were in. Donkey Kong suddenly felt this urge to stop Mario from thinking any further about the plan, he didn’t want him to leave yet, not when they were here alone together.
Donkey Kong got up swiftly and quietly walked towards Mario.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked, knowing what Mario was going to tell him.
“What do you think? I’m getting us out of here”. Mario said with a determined tone.
“No, not yet” Donkey Kong said with an unreadable expression that even Mario couldn’t read.
“What are you talking about? We don’t have much time we need to leave now.” Mario started to get frustrated with Donkey Kong’s sudden statement. Doesn’t he understand that they must stop bowser from destroying the kingdom? How can he honestly not want to leave right now? It gave him a headache trying to think of a reason for Donkey Kong wanting to stay.
“I-I wanted to ask why you saved me from drowning back when we fell from rainbow road?” Donkey Kong had no idea where he was going with this, but he just wanted to know why, why this pathetic human plumber was helping a guy like him. After everything Donkey Kong had done and said to him, he honestly just felt lost with all these emotions he was feeling at this moment.
Mario looked at him with a confused expression and lightly rolled his eyes.
“I did it because it felt right, I figured it was more important to save you then to save myself if I’m being honest.” Mario said in an almost truthful tone but tried his best to hide his expression. Donkey Kong looked down at Mario, speechless with his answer.
“Liar,” he practically spat the word out like venom. Mario looked up at him confused, “what?”
“I said you’re a Liar”, okay now Mario was just furious, how could he even say that after Mario just explained to him his honest thoughts.
“I literally just told you the truth, how can you even think that”. Donkey Kong stepped closer to Mario, invading his personal space. His chest was puffed out in an intimidating manner. He looked down at Mario with an expression that was still unreadable for Mario to fully grasp.
“I didn’t need your help, you know! I didn’t need your tiny ass to come and save me! and I most certainly didn’t need you to come and show up like some knight and shining armor!” Donkey Kong was practically spitting out each word as if they had offended him in some way.
Mario was clueless on how this conversation even started in the first place. He just wanted to do the right thing and now was getting yelled at for it.
“The hell are you talking about?! I saved your life! You would’ve died if I didn’t help you!” Donkey Kong didn’t know why he was even angry in the first place, he just felt this fury deep down inside him and the thought of not being in control of the situation in general, the thought of Mario helping him like he was some helpless princess ticked him off even more. He needed to show Mario just who the hell he was dealing with.
“Don’t you dare raise your voice at me, you pathetic excuse for a human!”. Donkey Kong suddenly grabbed Mario’s arms and with full force, pinning him to the ground like it was nothing. His chest was rising and falling as he panted low and deep after practically yelling at the man that saved him. He shouldn’t be angry right now; Mario was the last person he should even be upset with. He should be grateful that Mario even bothered thinking about him in the first place. But he pushed those thoughts aside, deep in the back of his mind. Mario was lost and confused; he didn’t even know what to make of it. He struggled under Donkey Kong’s grasp, for all he knew the goddamn ape didn’t even move a muscle from his efforts.
“Whatever you're thinking of right now, I hope you know that what I told you was true.”
“Every word I meant was true, so don’t think having a tantrum over something you had no control over is going to help with your low self-esteem, you prick.” Mario suddenly realized those were the wrong choice of words to say considering the situation he was in. He saw Donkey Kong’s face change from studying his face to seething with anger within a matter of seconds.
Donkey Kong soon started ripping off Mario’s clothes, tearing the fabric with one strong grip. Mario’s face instantly turned a deep red, he didn’t know what to do. Sure, he thought donkey Kong was attractive, but he never thought that the ape would go as far as ripping his clothes off.
“Don’t you ever think for one second that you’re better than me! I’ll show you how quickly you’ll be the one begging me for my help!” Donkey Kong soon moved his big rough hands against Mario’s tender soft skin. Mario thought to himself how gentle Donkey Kong was with him, despite how furious he was with him. It baffled him how even his enemy had a bit of a soft side to him, regardless of how fucked up the situation for both was, Mario couldn’t pull away or even try to resist Donkey Kong anymore. Mario had to admit a part of him wanted to know what Donkey Kong was going to do with him, and just maybe even let him have his way with Mario.
Donkey Kong slid his large and rough hands gently down Mario’s body, working his way down to his stomach. He suddenly stopped and looked down at Mario’s chubby stomach, it looked soft and almost tender to the touch along with his happy trail. Donkey Kong would’ve thought it was cute how squishy Mario looked in front of him right now with his chest hair out in the open but given the context of the situation he couldn’t let himself be caught off guard, not right now, not when he’s just moments away from absolutely ruining the shit out of Mario. Mario was confused why Donkey Kong suddenly stopped and studied his body for a long hard minute. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t starting to feel a bit self-conscious at this very moment. Mario decided to look away from what Donkey Kong was doing, it was just too overwhelming for him even though they hadn’t done anything yet. Donkey Kong at that point just went with the flow and started doing what felt right and natural for him to do. He had to admit that nothing about this situation what ‘normal’ but so what? There was no going back now, he thought to himself. He soon leaned down more towards Mario’s soft skin and started pressing light and gentle kisses all over the plumber’s bushy stomach, working his way up to Mario’s neck.
Donkey Kong couldn’t help but appreciate the sight right in front of him, Mario looked gorgeous. The way he looked away from him, the way he would make little suppressed sounds as if he was trying not to enjoy himself. As if he was trying so hard to not let Donkey Kong know just how much he enjoyed his soft and tender touch. Made Donkey Kong want to corrupt the plumber even more, his feelings of anger towards Mario were slowly washing away. Instead, he felt now that he wanted Mario to feel like he needed Donkey Kong and that he almost wouldn’t need anything else other than him. The thought was taunting Donkey Kong that he was willing to do anything to make that fantasy a reality. He suppressed a mischievous grin that was slowly forming on his lips.
“You honestly should’ve just come to me and begged me to protect you, instead of coming to my father for help with defeating Bowser”.
Mario looked up at Donkey Kong, confusion written over his face. What was Donkey Kong going on about now? He thought, did he honestly think he was going to get something out of this? What did he hope to achieve by taunting Mario like this? Mario had no clue where Donkey Kong was going with this. It’s bad enough that his pride’s already being shattered little by little from the gentle touches Donkey Kong has been giving him, he almost couldn’t stand the way his body was deceiving him. He also couldn’t stand the way his body ached when Donkey Kong stopped caressing his body. It was almost pitiful how Mario was practically yearning for Donkey Kong to continue his soft touches with his rough large hands. The only thing Mario could do was let Donkey Kong say whatever he needed to.
“You were perfect the way you fell apart the moment I showed you no mercy during our fight, the way you still wanted to keep going, despite knowing your body couldn’t handle it anymore, you were perfect that way. Why did I even have to end up chasing someone who was already behind me, you were just some pathetic weak humans. All you had to do was admit your defeat during the fight and become mine, I’ll admit it was bold of you to continue like that, despite knowing that you could’ve lost. You should’ve just given yourself to me right there and then, And I would’ve given you everything!”
Mario suddenly looked up at Donkey Kong, for the first time since this whole situation began with them.
“What are you saying?” he asked in an exasperated tone. Donkey Kong looked down at the plumber, his eyes held this hurt look, almost as if he was in pain but confused by the whole situation at the same time.
“Why did you have to get strong and get mixed up with Peach? Why did it have to be her? Why did it have to be you? The way you looked at her on our way to Bowser’s castle said it all."
Mario continued looking at Donkey Kong for a long hard moment taking in everything he said, was he honestly starting to bring the princess into this now? Donkey Kong continued with what he was saying despite the back of his mind constantly telling him to stop all of this before this continues any further and he suddenly starts talking nonsense. His actions were rejecting those obligations however, no matter just how hard he tried to prevent them.
“You don’t need to worry about becoming a hero, you don’t need to worry about getting stronger. From now on all you need to worry about is completely giving yourself to me and becoming mine, I’ll take care of the rest.”
Mario was completely speechless; he didn’t know what to say about any of what Donkey Kong had just revealed to him. Not that it would matter anyway, he honestly didn’t know if Donkey Kong would even want to hear anything he has to say right now. It was clear that Donkey Kong thought that Mario had been looking down at him this whole time, and that if he wasn’t in control of the situation, he’d find one way or another to do so. Mario waited for Donkey Kong to do anything or at least say something, but there was this long pause between both, it almost felt suffocating how quiet it was. You could only hear the drops of the water dripping down from inside the cave, it wasn’t until once again Donkey Kong broke the silence.
“When I’m done with you, I hope your conscience eats at you to the point you won’t be able to breathe without me, knowing that your body knows it belongs to me. To the point where you’ll never want anything else in life; the only thing you’ll want is me and you won’t even dare to think about the princess after I’m through with you.”
Donkey Kong felt bolder as more time passed. He knew well enough that even after they got out of here, Mario would most likely pretend nothing happened or maybe not even want anything to do with DK. Still, he held hope that Mario just might come crawling back to him sooner or later. He was just about willing to do anything he could to make sure the small plumber didn’t even think about looking down on him ever again.
Donkey Kong soon decided he would stop stalling and would finally make Mario his. He started with pressing little pecks up Mario’s neck all the way back down his shoulder, he heard the plumber gasp lightly but held back and form his lips in a tight thin line to compose himself. DK felt his chest swell a little with pride. The way Mario’s skin felt against his lips was mesmerizing, each time donkey Kong pulled back he felt a little tingle remaining on his lips. Donkey Kong soon moved his tender kisses lower, and he nipped his way up to a nipple and pressed it hard between his teeth. Mario whimpered pitifully, drawing another smile from Donkey Kong before he drew back. Mario on the other hand was struggling to keep himself in check. It was hard not to give in to Donkey Kong’s touch, but God was it even harder not to give himself to him right at this moment. Mario could only hold himself back so much before it would become more difficult for him to completely lose himself in pleasure.
Donkey Kong looked down at Mario, taking in the sight he was seeing. Mario’s face was flushed a bright red and he was practically panting with his overalls slipping down his shoulders halfway. The view itself was enough to make Donkey Kong quickly take off the plumbers’ clothes one by one. Mario looked to the side while Donkey Kong was pulling his clothes off. The anticipation was too overwhelming for him, he felt a knot almost deep within his gut while his heart raced to the point where he had no doubt Donkey Kong could probably hear the constant thumping. After Mario was completely nude, Donkey Kong gently caressed his skin with a blunt fingernail down his sides, feeling the soft and flushed skin. “Do you like this?”
He didn’t wait for an answer before moving down his body, gripping his thigh and lifting it to expose the soft inside by his groin. He pressed in, nuzzling the tender skin before sinking his teeth in, licking the blood from his teeth. Mario jerked under his caress and wailed when he pierced his flesh. Donkey Kong kissed firmly over his bite mark, sealing the wound with a press of his lips.
Mario’s chest heaved, but his cock was soon stiff and hard against his stomach. Donkey Kong practically looked almost sinister with how his grin held such evil intent. Mario was constantly shivering from the chill breeze he was feeling within the cave, but with how hot his body felt underneath donkey Kong’s touch he almost would’ve forgotten that he was even in a cave to begin with. Mario’s thighs trembled on each side; Donkey Kong smiled down at him.
“See? Such complaining for a little play...I make you feel good, don’t I? No one else can make you feel like I do.” Mario swallowed hard and nodded, biting off a groan into his lip when Donkey Kong touched lightly at his tip with his index finger.
“Answer me.”
“Yes, only you.” Donkey Kong smirked playfully, seeing the man who had won against him suddenly becoming a whimpering mess underneath him was the best feeling he couldn’t even describe. Mario was made for this; he didn’t need to become some hero for the world. All he needed was to spread his legs wide for Donkey Kong and just except him, Donkey Kong would’ve done anything for Mario. Instead, here they were all because Mario had to make things difficult for both and just had to get ahead of himself.
It’s alright though, Donkey Kong can fix him.
Donkey Kong proceeds to hold Mario’s open legs to his face as he continues to prep Mario with his tongue around the rim of his hole and continues to lick the underside of his sack and around the middle of his hardening shaft. Mario was making surprised moans and groans of pleasure moving across his body as Donkey Kong continued to tongue fuck him open.
Mario shivers and twitches to the sensations as he tries to get more of Donkey Kong’s mouth around his twitching rim.
“Donkey Kong- Ah! That feels- “Donkey Kong proceeds to hold Mario’s open legs to his face as he continues to prep Mario with his tongue around the rim of his hole and continues to lick the underside of his sack. Mario squeaked when Donkey Kong lifted him up, easily handling him despite his small frame.
Donkey Kong suddenly moved his mouth away for a second
“Good? From you’re sounds I can tell you’re enjoying this too much...” he says with a shit eating grin on his face.
“You want me to fill you up with my cum? You’re going to keep everything inside even if you’re full to the brim?”
“What are you even saying?!” as Mario turns as red as his shirt hearing Donkey Kong get quickly into the mood of this situation happening to them
“I can’t have a little fun with you? I’m over here giving you all my mercy as I fuck you with my tongue”
He continues his movements with his tongue inside Mario trying to open him up further as Mario keeps moving around to get more of his tongue inside of him.
Donkey Kong notices his frustration and stops his movements to hear Mario whimper in frustration
“Oh! I’m sorry! my tongue got tired” that wasn’t even true, but he just wanted to see Mario slowly be driven mad with blue balls if he doesn’t touch Mario further.
“Why did you…stop.” he says breathlessly as Donkey Kong pretends, he didn’t hear him
“What did you say? I couldn’t hear you from here” he says with a fake questioning tone as Mario raises his full body to face Donkey Kong as he sneers back at him
“If you don’t continue to use your tongue to fuck me, I swear to god this night will end quicker than you think” He takes a deep breath as his nerves were all over the place with these sensations and the audacity of Donkey Kong to not continue giving him that pleasure, he is ashamed enough to admit out loud even to Donkey Kong that he’s enjoying this night. Donkey Kong looks at Mario with wide eyes as he wasn’t expecting Mario to have the guts to tell him up front to continue his rhythm.
“You’re such a pillow princess but I don’t see the princess in you” he chuckled at his own joke as if ignoring the fact, he’s holding Mario in his hands and has his thighs arounds his face, completely oblivious to the situation just to get Mario worked up.
Donkey Kong grins and places Mario’s back to the floor as he continues to tongue fuck him as he places his entire mouth around his hole to suck and lick his inner walls open. Having a sudden idea, Donkey Kong goes ahead and pushes a finger in Mario’s mouth to use his drool as lubricate to slowly slide his finger into Mario, slowly opening him up more and more to stretch him further for Donkey Kong’s huge
cock to fit nicely inside him. Mario below him moaning even more loudly as he moves his finger in slow motions to find a sensitive spot, he’s heard humans have before. Raising his finger suddenly he finds the spot from Mario’s sharp gasp and the twitch of his hips saying it all to him.
“Ha! I found the spot now what if I…” He takes a finger out of him to shove another finger inside Mario as he jerks suddenly from Donkey Kong’s finger’s sliding in and out at a faster pace, directly hitting his sweat spot. Mario moans and squirms on the floor as he does his best to silence his moans for Donkey Kong to not get so self-absorbed in being able to pleasure Mario with just his fingers. Donkey Kong just breathes heavily as he tries to hold back from how delicious Mario’s muffled moans sound around the cave and the squelching of his fingers going in and out of Mario.
“Donkey Kong Ah! Haaa~…that’s! not enough!” Mario whimpers loudly. How much he hates to admit he wants Donkey Kong to quickly prepare him for his cock, he’s too aroused to think properly. All he wants is to feel the release of his orgasm more than ever. Donkey Kong’s dick pulsed at his demand. He stuffed down his drool, Mario doesn’t understand how delicious he looks with his legs spread wide open just for him to take control over. How much it turns him on to have Mario this worked up with his fingers.
“All I’m using is my two fingers and you are already messed up like this? Aren’t you just adorable” he says with a sassy tone, he’s having too much fun pleasuring Mario like this.
“Just! Add another finger! Hah~!” He exclaims. “Just hurry up and fuck me!” he yells at Donkey Kong with impatience in his voice. Donkey Kong tries his best to hold in a laugh as he replies, “You know what? I need to open you up some more! With how small you are we can’t end up hurting you now can we?” he says smugly towards Mario, just see him become entirely red around his face as he snarls at Donkey Kong’s face. “THEN HURRY THE FUCK UP!”, “as you wish”, Donkey Kong then forces three fingers in Mario’s mouth to shut him up but to also do what he asked for, Mario had three fingers fucking him open as all he can do was scream out curse words in ecstasy for his orgasm was so close in his grasp, he covers his face to hide his face from the expressions he’s too embarrassed to show to Donkey Kong from how much he’s feeling, only to be died down by Donkey Kong stopping the movement of his fingers.
“Ha..why did you stop..” he says with a soft mewl, Donkey Kong has never heard him this desperate as of now.
“Why are you covering your face, Mario? Just admit it to the both of us that you’re enjoying this!” proudly exclaims as he slowly moves his fingers in and out of Mario’s twitching rim. He raises an arm that is holding Mario to move Mario’s arms out of his face to see how much Mario is enjoying this only to see his face filled with tears around his closed eyes and his bottom lip being bitten.
Donkey Kong’s heart dropped so sickly to his stomach.
“OH SHIT- UHH ARE YOU OKAY?” he panics as he never wanted Mario to end up crying during this session as he thought he was enjoying this.
“Just please…Donkey Kong…I need to cum so badly…please just put it in now…” Tears keep falling down his dark red cheeks as he tries to control his breathing, he’s too ashamed enough to look at Donkey Kong in the eyes.
“Are you sure? I didn’t hurt you-”
“NO!” He shuts his mouth.
“Just please! I can’t handle it anymore…just fuck me already Donkey Kong.”, he whimpers as he grabs Donkey Kong’s hand to move his fingers inside of him to prove his point further. Donkey Kong’s face flushes red. He is so turned on by this it’s insane how much Mario influences him.
“Okay. I’ll fuck you now…you look adorable begging for me like that”, his voice lowers down in a deep whisper.
“Please…Donkey Kong…I need you already…” he whimpers softly.
“And you will have me…just lie down and let me have my way with you. I’ll make sure you will be left breathless”, He moves his fingers out of Mario slowly and spits in his hand to lubricate his cock enough to prepare himself to finally give into his urges and fuck Mario’s brains out. He generously covers his cock in as much spit he can lay upon his aching cock, as he lines up with Mario’s entrance he slowly and holds back all the control he has to not pound his cock all the way inside Mario’s warm walls pulsing at his cock in arousal.
“Ahhh haa fuck…Mario…relax yourself...”. Even if it’s just the tip inside he feels too pleased being inside Mario
“Haa! Augh!~ I’m trying! You’re so big…” Donkey Kong would have grown harder at that complement.
“You really know how to push my limits..Hah..it feels so nice inside of you, ya know..”
Mario’s voice heightens at the sudden push inside his ass, being stretched by his huge cock is turning him on so much, he even feels his tip pulsing inside of him.
“Haaah... look at you…so effected by my cock inside of you…I could just fuck you senseless already”
Mario moans at his words. The sound of that scenario makes his body shiver in delight, he may actually let Donkey Kong just pound him even if he needs some time getting used to Donkey Kong’s length entirely.
Fuck it.
“Just- Fuck me already!” Donkey Kong looks at him with worry.
“But that will seriously hurt you-”
“I don’t care anymore! And I know you don’t either! Just fucking- “Donkey Kong interrupts him.
“Don’t fucking bitch to me if your ass starts burning!”, He pulls his hips back and pounds his entire shaft into Mario’s squeezing walls as he tries to catch his breath along with Mario who is trying to not cum just by being roughly thrusted into.
“Fuck! Mario! I should have done this in the beginning when we were fighting on the rails, Ahhh haaah..I wouldn’t mind having everyone see how much you begged to be filled and fucked by me…I’ll show it all to everyone how I claimed you with my cum.”
“Just stop talking and move your hips faster!”
“You should be happy I’m doing all the work to- PLEASE YOU!”. He pulls his hips back again, only with the tip inside as he pounds his hips inside again to hit Mario’s prostate, changing his pace and starts fucking Mario like he wanted him to. Mario moaned and started panting faster, he’s never felt this turned on in his life, being fucked roughly like this and being filled to the capacity his body can take of his huge dick rubbing the sensitive parts of his body while being filled even more inside with the small spurts of pre cum inside making the pounding in his ass smoother. Mario couldn’t stop the loud moans and heavy breathing echoing in the cave making him feel even hotter around his body, hearing Donkey Kong slamming his cock into his ass echoing across the cave brings embarrassment to his whole body to know that he liked being man-handled this way by Donkey Kong.
“DONKEY Kong! I can’t- keep AH! MY voice down-”, Mario tries everything he can to stop his screaming moans echoing loudly around the cave in fear someone may try and interrupt them both, he bit his lip to try and silence his moans as best as he can.
Donkey Kong moved his lips to Mario’s mouth to place a rough kiss holding both of Mario’s arms away from his chest to his back, moving closely into his ear in a breathless whisper
“Don’t fight it Mario, Moan, moan as much as you want while I pound you full of my sperm. Shit- Mario fuck you’re squeezing me so tight- ahh ha, you really want to be bred by me, don’t you?”
Mario struggled to draw in full breaths, and it made him tighten around Donkey Kong’s cock enough to make him, groan. He drew back and pushed in, working up to a comfortable rhythm. Mario was shaped to take all of him and panted, no hands to muffle his moans of pleasure. Donkey Kong fucked him deeply, claiming his body to his comfort, digging his nails into his hips to pull him down on his cock when he wasn’t pinching and torturing the perk buds on his shaggy chest. Donkey Kong pushed into him harder, fucking him in a punishing rhythm that make him make all kinds of delicious little noises. Donkey Kong gently grabbed Mario by the chin, forcing the plumber to make eye contact with him.
“Don’t-” as Mario tries to move his head away from Donkey Kong’s voice away from his sensitive ears.
“Look at me”, Donkey Kong moves his hand away from Mario’s arm and cupped his face to look at him
Mario glanced up at Donkey Kong, as he was nearly at his limit. As he slowly pulls away from Mario’s anus with only the tip being inside Mario as he thrusts directly into his g-spot as Mario gasps a scream at the burning pleasure that continued to bloom all over his body as he felt the nearing of his orgasm come closer than it was before as Donkey Kong speeds up the hammering trusts inside Mario to attempt having him orgasm first as he slides his hand away from Mario’s face to pump Mario’s cock to completion Mario’s voice changed suddenly, moan choking off to a gasp. He had started to near his climax, but suddenly every cell of his body felt alight, buzzing almost painfully with sensation. He could feel every fiber of the ground beneath him, the cock pressing into him suddenly was hot wire of pleasure, He gasped as his legs pulled back from Donkey Kong’s grip to anchor the ground under him. He pressed back uncontrollably to fuck himself on Donkey Kong’s cock.
Donkey Kong leaned over him and fucked him harder, grinning against the back of Mario’s neck as the plumber bucked back frantically. Mario howled in pleasure underneath him, chanting his name like a prayer over and over. Donkey Kong grabbed a handful of Mario’s hair, wrenching him back to curve his spine painfully, exposing Mario’s flushed features. Mario couldn’t tell if he had already come, or if he was Cumming, or if he was about to, but he had never felt this way before, and every inch of him felt unbearably sensitive. Pleasure washed over him in waves and all he could do was desperately plead for more. He couldn’t control himself from pressing back greedily, chasing after Donkey Kong’s cock every time it was pulled from him. His eyes rolled back in mind-numbing pleasure, his cock aching as he suffered in ecstasy. He realized he was Cumming, spasming as Donkey Kong fucked him brutally on the cold hard ground spilling his seed deep inside him. He shuddered in ecstasy as his orgasm drew out long and agonizing, throbbing and ebbing through every vein in his body before it suddenly stopped, and he dropped to the ground with sudden winded exhaustion.
“You really should thank me for releasing your tension.”
“Shut up.”
Donkey Kong chuckled lightly, he pulled out of Mario and if Mario didn’t have his eyes opened, he would’ve missed the sudden quick peck Donkey Kong pressed on top of his forehead. Mario’s breath hitched a bit at the sudden romantic gesture, he watched Donkey Kong lay down next to him while suddenly wrapping an arm around the plumber’s shoulders pulling him towards his chest. For a guy that had claimed to have a hatred for him, he sure was affectionate when he wanted to be, not that Mario was complaining.
“Donkey Kong I- “
“Don’t”
Mario stopped himself from pushing any further, why didn’t Donkey Kong want to acknowledge the fact that they both had to at one-point discuss what they had just done with each other? Seemed like he wanted to avoid any awkwardness between them now, Mario would have to bring this whole situation back up sooner or later. For now, he decided to focus on how they couldn’t risk wasting any more time, for all he knew the mushroom kingdom were most likely being held hostage right now.
“We can’t stay much longer; we need to leave”
Donkey Kong drew a long sigh, he didn’t want to exactly leave just yet, not when he had Mario right here wrapped between his arms. He was confident enough to think that this would leave a scar in the plumber’s mind. He also knew this would leave himself with an ache in his heart, to the point where it would be unbearable for him to carry alone.
“We will, let’s just stay here for a few more minutes”
Mario knew Donkey Kong was trying everything in his power to stall for as much time as he could. Nevertheless, he rested his head on the ape’s chest. They laid there with a comfortable silence falling between them, Mario could hear the way Donkey Kong’s heart beaded in a comforting rhythm, it was almost enough to make his eye lids feel slightly heavier.
“You can rest here for a little while; I already have a plan for us to get out of here”
Mario nodded into Donkey Kong’s chest while he slowly let his eyes close. He felt Donkey Kong gently play with his hair while pulling him in closer into his chest. Mario for the first time ever since he got here finally felt at peace, most of all he felt safe wrapped around Donkey Kong’s arms. It wasn’t until Mario was second’s away from falling asleep that he heard a mumble coming from Donkey Kong, barley a whisper came from him, All Mario knew was that what he heard brought him a small smile to tug at his lips just before he fell into a deep blissful sleep.
“I Love You.”
THE END