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You took a deep breath, feeling the aftermath of a warm milky tea in your mouth. It wasn’t the first time you’d visited the cafe that day, as it was your favorite place to chill. Across from you sat a smiling golden flower, going on and on about a topic you lost track of. Conveniently, Flowery arrived at the cafe as soon as you sat down. As usual, your friend migrated quickly to the table you yourself had chosen, and made himself at home there. The fact that Flowery took the time out of his busy day to sit with you was something you planned to take advantage of, even if just for a few minutes.
It seemed that someone always demanded the golden flower’s attention, whether it be Asgore or one of the other flowers. Due to that fact, you considered yourself lucky to get some time to catch up with your friend. Your thoughts were quickly interrupted by the end of a question. “…so, do you want to?” Oops. Flowery had been talking about something you hadn’t managed to catch through the stream of your loud thoughts. You scratched your head. “Can you repeat that?”
Flowery huffed in fake frustration, putting more emphasis on his words. “I was wondering if you were doing anything later.” You shook your head as he kept talking. “I’m free for the rest of the day… If you wanna come hang out at my place.” You could swear you saw a look of uncommon embarrassment on the flower’s face. It must have been contagious, as you felt your own face begin to warm as well. Either way, a chance to spend more time with him was music to your ears. “Oh! Why not?”
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So, that’s how you ended up in Flowery’s room, face to face with the man you couldn’t help but have a big fat crush on. For months, you’d been denying your painful attraction towards the golden flower. It wasn’t the first time you had visited Flowery’s section of the castle, but you had never been in his room before. The walls were adorned with various plant decorations, and his bed appeared to be softly crafted out of flower petals. “This is very you.” Though you weren’t sure how you meant it, Flowery seemed to take it as a compliment, thanking you with a smile.
After a bit more conversation, and minutes of Flowery explaining the various decorations in his room, The flower suddenly appeared to have a more serious expression. “Actually, while you’re here, there’s something that I wanted to talk to you about.” Anxiety began to creep up your spine. What could one of your best friends possibly want to talk to you about that required that serious of an expression? You scratched your arm, trying not to worry. “What’s wrong?” Flowery responded by shaking his head, and waving his hand dismissively. “Oh, nothing’s wrong!” “I just wanted to talk to you about… well.. us.”
“Us?” You felt your heart sink into your stomach. Flowery’s obvious struggle to remain nonchalant didn’t help. “Yeah. Like our friendship.” You tried to ignore the anxiety stirring in your gut. Did you do something wrong? Either way, there was no avoiding the current situation that you were in. Might as well face it head-on. “Okay…”
After what felt like an eternity, Flowery took a deep breath, before taking a step closer to you. He took your hand in his, then slowly brought it to his mouth to plant a kiss on your trembling hand. It was an action he had done in the past, but never with that level of intimacy. He cleared his throat. “I can’t stand it anymore. I like you.”
What? Flowery… liked you? Out of everything that could’ve come out of the mouth of the flower man across from you, that was not on your radar. You were completely unsure what to say. There had been many moments in the past where Flowery was physically affectionate with you, but you figured it was just his charming nature. Not wanting to keep the flower guessing, you answered with a shaky voice. “Flowery… I like you too.”
The golden flower’s face lit up with joy. “Really?” Embarrassed by his sudden excitement, Flowery cleared his throat before speaking in his usual cocky demeanor. “Well… heh… I mean, who wouldn’t? Have you seen my Jarona?” You couldn’t help but smile as you rolled your eyes at your friend. Maybe at this point, “friend” wasn’t even the right word. Either way, you gently shoved the flower in the shoulder, reprimanding him for his mention of the word “Jarona”, which you still had no clue the meaning of. “Shut up.”
“Make me.” The flower’s gaze drifted between your lips and eyes, as if silently begging you to make the first move. It was only fair that you initiated something, due to him being confident enough to confess first. So, you put your hands on Flowery’s chest, and pressed your lips against his. Immediately, you felt his hands travel to your hips, pulling you as close as he could. As your mouths clashed, the whole world felt as though it had become brighter. You didn’t want to think about anything other than the flower man that just confessed to you. Before you could realize what was happening, your mouths parted from one another. You couldn’t help but groan at the lack of contact. Thankfully, Flowery moved his face to your neck, pressing his mouth close to your collarbone.
The feeling of the flower’s lips on your neck sent shivers up your whole body. Your arousal must have been obvious, as Flowery put his hands at the base of your shirt. “May I?” He asked for permission ever so politely. Unable to hide your anticipation, you nodded fervently. Slowly, the flower lifted your shirt over your head, taking a long look at your chest. “You’re gorgeous.” Unable to take the compliment, you looked away in embarrassment. Despite this, Flowery continued. “Hey, don’t hide your pretty face.” He reached for your chin, before turning your face back towards him. “Much better.”
It didn’t take long for you to lose the rest of your clothing. Soon after, you felt yourself be gently pushed back onto the bed behind you. Flowery stood over your form, and you could see an obvious bulge start to show between his legs. “Someone’s excited.” You teased. Flowery chuckled. “How’d you know I’m just blooming with excitement.” Rolling your eyes, you pulled the flower man closer.
The softness of the petals on your back drew a quiet giggle from your lips, one that was contagious enough for Flowery to chuckle as well. “Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for this moment?” He had been waiting for this moment? Before you could process the words echoing in your brain, multiple vines began to grow from behind Flowery’s back. That was new. You had never seen him do that before. “Are those… part of you?” The flower smiled, before giving a quick wink. “Yeah, I don’t show these to just anyone!” You laughed in response.
Slowly, you felt the soft velvety vines begin to trail up your thighs, sending a slight tickle up your spine. It didn’t take long for the golden flower to begin exploring your body with his gentle hands as well. It felt like he was taking his time with the intent of cherishing the moment as much as possible. The stimulation was already overwhelming, and you failed to suppress a small whimper from escaping your mouth. Flowery’s face turned a soft salmon shade in response. Despite his outwardly confident personality, he seemed to be focusing hard on making sure he was doing good. With that, you decided to have a bit of fun with the flower. “Oh Flowery… You’re doing such a great job making me feel good.” The vines, along with his wandering hands, ceased movement for just a second, as the golden figure above you began to stutter. “You- you really think so?”
You couldn’t help but giggle. The flower man recovered as quickly as he became embarrassed in the first place. Cautiously, one of his vines began rubbing against your most sensitive spot. The spark of pleasure that shot through your nerves was more than enough to make your body tremble. Flowey grinned, obviously satisfied with the effect he had on you. The sweat dripping down your chest only added to the heat of the moment. While still stimulating you with his vines, the flower used his hands to unzip his pants. You couldn’t help but gasp at the sight of Flowery’s cock. It was more similar to a sort of stamen than an actual dick, but you didn’t really care. Whatever the flower was packing down there, you just wanted it inside you.
You braced for the intrusion as Flowery carefully aligned with your hole. “Are you ready, my blossom?” Impatiently, you nodded in response. “Please…” The flower chuckled, “You don’t have to ask me twice.” Suddenly, you felt a textured dick begin to push into your hole, fast enough to satisfy your need, but not too painful. It felt better than anything you had ever experienced in bed. Vines similar to the one still stimulating you began climbing up your arms and legs, pinning your body down to the bed. You couldn’t stop the warmth from spreading across your face. “Didn’t think you’d be into that sort of thing.” The flower grinned in response. “I’m full of surprises. You should know that by now.”
After getting used to the sensation, your companion picked up his speed, thrusting into you over and over again. The noises coming from both of your mouths twisted into a romantic harmony of moans. It felt as though your body was meant to be fucked by the golden flower looming over you. The pleasure running through every vein in your body was only heightened by the constant stimulation from the velvety vines lining your skin.
After a few more thrusts, muscles in your body began to tighten, and you could sense that neither of you could last much longer. Flowery seemed to notice as well, his thrusts getting more and more sloppy. As the two of you grew closer to the edge, the vines constricting your movement tightened, until the plants dug into your skin. Despite the fact that it began to hurt, you were too lost in pleasure to care. You had never felt this way before, and the euphoria was too strong to even think about resisting.
“Fuck, Flowery! I’m getting… ah!” The words began tumbling out of your mouth. Your golden companion responded with a grunt. His vines quickly pulled your body closer to his, and you swore his member couldn’t get any deeper. You couldn’t help but swoon at the smile on Flowery’s face. If you had any doubt that he wasn’t enjoying this as much as you were, it faded away as the sight of his obvious joy.
As the build-up of pleasure in your body started to become unbearable, Flowery took your hand in his own. “Can I… please pollinate you?” Honestly, you had no clue what that even meant. Still, you nodded in agreement. You trusted the flower man on top of you. Soon, you found out what Flowery was talking about, as a warm unfamiliar substance was released into your hole. The combination of the flower’s release with the pleasure being given to you brought you over the edge as well, causing your body to explode in an intense orgasm. “Ah!” You cried out as Flowery wrapped his arms around your body. With a soft whisper, the golden flower began shushing you and stroking your hair. The vines once holding your body released themselves, once again becoming one with Flowery.
After what felt like hours of silence, Flowery spoke. “That was… amazing.” You smiled into his embrace. “It really was.” Without warning, Flowery pushed himself off of you, leaving an unwelcome cold. Before you could say anything, the flower spoke first. “I’ll go grab you a washcloth.” With a quick nod, you closed your eyes, waiting for your companion to return. You didn’t doubt for a second that Flowery would leave you on your own without some kind of aftercare.
After only a few seconds, you felt sleep begin to tug at the edge of your consciousness. While you wanted to wait for Flowery, your body had other ideas. Peacefully, you drifted in and out of sleep, periodically awakened by the sensation of cool water wiping at your skin. Eventually, you were able to fully allow sleep to take over your whole body. Before you finally drifted off for good, you felt warm arms wrap around your waist, pulling you close. Even if you would wake up, and the flower would be off helping other people, you wanted to cherish the feeling of his body against yours.