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Slingshot sighed as he closed the cafe, his tail swishing slowly behind him. He locked the door to avoid any customers trying to make their way in past closing time, then headed towards the counter again. He hummed a quiet tune as he began to clean up. Vinestaff and Shuriken had already left, leaving Slingshot alone to close up the cafe. He began throwing out leftovers before hearing knocking on the door— an annoying sound of rings hitting the glass. He turned his head towards the door before his warm gaze ran cold.
Coil was outside, a calm expression on his face. That stupid tattered hoodie, and his stupid gold rings. Slingshot hissed and turned his gaze from the door, pretending to not see him as he continued to gather the no-longer fresh pasteries. His tail twitched as he heard Coil knock again, his smug voice just barely audible from outside. “Slingshot!! Heyy!!”
Slingshot groaned as he set his trash bag down, walking towards the door and unlocking it before creaking it open. “What.” He hissed, his pupils formed as slits. Coil smirked as he pushed his way past Slingshot into the cafe. Slingshot huffed and relocked the cafe door behind him.
“Do you have any idea what time it is??! I’m closed, Coil.” Slingshot snapped, quickly following behind Coil as he walked behind the counter. “So what? Can’t visit my friend now?” He grinned lazily, tappinv his fingers on the half empty display case. “Don’t ‘friend’ me..” Slingshot groaned, grabbing his trash bag and continuing to remove the uneaten pasteries.
Coil hummed. “What’s up with throwing them away? Can’t you save them for tomorra’?” He raised an eyebrow in confusion. “They’re no good anymore. Do you even have a clue of how food is handled??” Sling replied quickly. Coil shrugged, grabbing one of the donuts.
”They look fine to me.” He opened his mouth to eat the donut before it was snatched by Slingshot.
“Don’t touch it. You have no right to.”
“No need to be stuck up all the time.” Coil rolled his eyes, his gaze locked on the annoyed infernal. Slingshot grunted, throwing a cupcake into the bag of the leftover pasteries and tying it up. He dragged the trash bag to the back of the cafe. Coil watched intently.
“Why are you here.” Slingshot muttered, disposing of the bag before heading back inside to throw away his gloves and wash his hands. Coil smiled. “Don’t worry about it.” Slingshot narrowed his eyes at the other, but sighed as he dried his hands.
He took off his apron and fixed his ruffled clothes and messy hair. “It’s time for you to leave, Coil. I’m closing the cafe.” Slingshot yawned as be walked towards the door, opening it and waiting for Coil to exit first. Coil sighed dramatically as he walked towards the exit. Slingshot closed the door behind them and locked it.
Slingshot shivered as he relished in the fresh air after working all day around food and noisy customers. He hummed and stretched his arms out, enjoying the quiet night. Of course- which was ruined by Coil letting out a exaggerated groan.
“You’re seriously gonna just go home? You don’t do anything else but work and sleep?” Coil scoffed, nudging Slingshot with his elbow. “Do you MIND??” Slingshot quickly hissed, dramatically dusting off his arm as if Coil just spread germs on him.
“Live a little, don’t become a stuck up, grumpy snob.” Coil cooed in Slingshot’s face, earning another complaining hiss from Sling.
Slingshot wiped off his glasses, his tail twitching. “I don’t have time.”
Coil stared at him blankly for a moment before grabbing his wrist and quickly leading him a different direction from his normal path home. Slingshot complained and tugged back for a bit before just giving in and following. He bit his tongue as he held back another complaint or hiss.
Coil snickered as he brought him back to his own place, pushing Slingshot in and locking the door.
“Home, sweet, home!” He chuckled, his own tail wagging. Slingshot stared at him, an annoyed pout forming across his features. Coil smiled. “Don’t look so grumpy, you act like ya hate me.”
“i do.” Slingshot snapped back, crossing his arms. He was still in his work uniform, the clothes uncomfortable.
Coil laughed it off. “Whatever you say, kitty.” Coil watched Slingshot’s face as he got a rise out of him- his scowl deeping as he cheeks scorched red.
Slingshot grumbled quietly. Coil smiled and moved closer to him. Slingshot moved away as Coil got too close. “You’re in my personal space..” Slingshot murmured, moving away from Coil as he kept getting into Sling’s face. Eventually he stumbled against the back of the couch.
Coil pinned him there, watching the flustered confusion form over his face. “Coil what are you-mmf..” Coil pressed his lips against Slingshot’s, the uncoordinated kiss quickly being broken. Slingshot’s slit pupils slightly dilated, his eyes searching Coil’s desperately for what just happened.
Coil grinned and pressed another to Slingshot’s lips- to which he melted into it this time, his twitching tail slowing down to a gentle sway. Coil bit Slingshot’s bottom lip, asking silently to explore his mouth. Slingshot hesitated before parting his mouth more, Coil’s tongue immediately darting in to explore his mouth. Slingshot moaned softly before pulling away, his earlier frustration quickly replaced.
“Coil..” He quietly spoke. “Slingshot.” Coil spoke calmly back. They stared at each other before Coil began pressing kisses against Slingshot’s neck, his knee moving in between Sling’s. Slingshot gasped, his hips stilling before slowly grinding down against Coil’s leg.
His tail stood up high as he grinded, letting out tiny pants. Coil pulled away, dragging Slingshot around the couch and pushing him into the cushions. Slingshot let out a tiny complaint, digging his claws into the soft material under him.
He watched Coil drop to his knees, his voice catching in his throat. His eyes locked onto Coil’s hands as he grabbed his pants, tearing them off. Slingshot winced as he heard a small rip.
“A-Aren’t you eager, mutt..” Slingshot let out a pained hiss under his breath as Coil’s claws dug into his skin. Coil snickered, licking up Slingshot’s thigh. “maybe?”
Slingshot rolled his eyes, shivering as Coil teased his skin, small nips and licks against his smooth thighs. He took a sharp breath as Coil’s mouth pressed against the wet spot in his boxers. His legs twitched as Coil mouthed words against the soaked cloth.
Slingshot rolled his hips slightly, feeling Coil smirk just barely. He whined as Coil pulled away.
Coil hooked his claws into the boxers, tugging them off swiftly. Slingshot’s tail twitched, watching Coil intently. Instinctively, he leaned back against the couch and spread his legs, inner thighs glistening with his own juices.
Coil hummed and gave a small kiss to his wet folds. Slingshot closed his eyes and kept letting out shaky breaths- waiting for Coil to actually do something.
Coil pressed kisses anywhere he could in between Slingshot’s legs. Slingshot whined and bit his tongue. He felt kisses against his thighs, clit, folds, and wherever basically. “Coil.. don’t tease..” His pupils were heavily dilated, his hands slowly reaching for Coil’s horns.
Coil rolled his eyes with a snarky grin and delved his tongue into Slingshot’s pussy. Slingshot gasped, grabbing Coil’s horns tightly, earning a sharp growl in return.
Slingshot whined as Coil’s tongue pushed past his folds, his hips pressing closer to his face. Slingshot hissed in pleasure as Coil went down on him. ‘Phuck Phuck Phuck oh SFOTH..’ Slingshot’s eyes rolled back, his vocal moans spilling out.
He rolled his hips desperately, tugging Coil closer by the horns. Coil pulled his tongue out and kissed Slingshot’s clit before licking it slowly, rolling it between his lips. Slingshot whined, his legs involuntarily closing around Coil’s head.
Coil grabbed Slingshot’s thighs and pushed them far, licking stripes up and down his soaked, puffy cunt.
Slingshot practically drooled, his head pressing back against the cushions. He felt an unbearable heat began to bubble inside him, words pouring out his lips.
“Coil! ‘m so clooseee..lemme cum auuh!..” He cried out, his thighs twitching. Coil smiled and pulled his mouth away from Slingshot’s heat, covered in saliva and slick. Slingshot whined in frustration, tugging his horns again. “Be patient, kitty.” Coil snickered. Slingshot panted heavily as he felt his denied high slowly calming. He brought his hand to his eyes, wiping the tears that began to form in his eyes from pleasure.
Coil moved to lay on the couch. “cmere.” Slingshot’s tail stiffened, his face flushing as Coil waved him to come closer to his face. He hesitantly moved to hover over his mouth. “Phuck. What a view..” Coil cooed, his hands finding purchase on Slingshot’s hips, his grasp just lightly bruising the skin.
He dragged Slingshot’s hips down, just barely feeling the heat radiating from his dripping pussy. Slingshot felt his walls flutter from the warmth of Coil’s breath. He lowered himself, quivering as he felt Coil’s mouth on him again. His head drooped as Coil began to get to work again, his mind fuzzy as Coil relished in his cunt.
His lips sucked on Slingshot’s erect clit, occasionally using his tongue to flick it. Slingshot moaned out, his hips grinding down against Coil’s mouth.
Coil hummed, rubbing circles into Slingshot’s hips. Slingshot whined at the harsh shocks of pleasure, tears welling in his eyes. He rutted desperately against Coil’s face, drool slipping past his lips.
Coil hummed in amusement at Slingshot’s pathetic expression, tears and drool beginning to stream down his hot, burning face. And it’s all for him.
He shoved his tongue back past Slingshot’s folds again, causing him to throw his head back, his hips harshly bucking. Slingshot felt like he was seeing stars, his head was empty, only thinking about Coil’s tongue working wonders on him.
“Coil—“ he moaned, his thighs squeezing around his head. Coil grunted, licking around Slingshot’s walls. Slingshot felt the warmth bubbling up again.
“Coill.. Coillll—! please let me cumm.. please pleaseee..” He pleaded desperately, rutting against Coil’s mouth quickly.
Coil brought one of his hands to toy with Slingshot’s clit, his tongue exploring every inch it could reach. Slingshot felt his breath beginning to catch, his climax approaching almost overwhelmingly quick.
He bucked his hips twice before arching his back and pressing his hips down harshly, a cry escaping his mouth. Coil groaned, licking up the gush of slick from Slingshot’s sudden orgasm. He pulled Slingshot off of him, wiping off his mouth, a smirk forming. “Good boy.”
Slingshot panted heavily, his tail twitching as he lazily laid against the couch. His glasses were extremely foggy from all of his panting and heavy breaths. A pleased grin painted its way across Slingshot’s face as he slowly wiped off the drool and tears again.
Slingshot kept quiet, trying to catch his breath. Coil leaned closer to Slingshot. “Do you energy still?” He giggled, grabbing Slingshot’s chin and turning it towards him. Slingshot whined in response. Coil hummed and took that as a no, letting go of Slingshot.
He shoved his hand down his pants, huffing as he stroked himself. Slingshot watched silently, moving closer to Coil and laying his head on Coil’s shoulder. He lazily shoved his hand down Coil’s pants too, stroking Coil for him. Coil groaned, pulling his own hand out and letting Slingshot do the work for him. He grunted as Slingshot rubbed the tip.
Slingshot gave a lazy smile as he pulled Coil’s pants and boxers down just enough to let his cock spring free. He quickly stroked Coil, his hand gripped just perfectly around his dick.
Coil let out a shameless whine, pre-cum leaking from his dick. Slingshot leaned down and pressed a kiss against the tip, causing Coil to grunt, his dick twitching. Slingshot smiled and kissed the head again before spitting on his dick for lube, stroking it quickly. Coil let out another whine, bucking his hips impatiently into Slingshot’s hand.
He dick bobbed in Slingshot’s hand, throbbing harshly as his climax neared. “Cum, mutt..” Slingshot murmured to Coil quietly. Coil groaned and bared his teeth, his dick twitching once more before he came, cum spurting onto Slingshot’s hand. Slingshot smiled and licked it off, making sure Coil watched.
The two sat in silence, faces flushed.
“I think I should get back home now..” Slingshot murmured, breaking the silence. He shakily stood up, reaching for his torn pants. Coil had ripped holes into the sides.
Coil quickly grabbed Slingshot’s hips. “Or- you could just stay..? Don’t work tomorrow..” He pleaded, his tail thumping against the couch. Slingshot hesitated. “Okay..”