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Red sighs as we walks into the small apartment living room, shrugging off his jacket, his eyes locking onto Dust. The skeleton is seated at the table, working away at some client's commission, a cigarette between his teeth as he's hunched over his work. The smell of solder is in the air, and judging by the amount of mechanical parts laying around, Dust has been at this all day. He goes over to the small window, opening it to let some of the smoke out, not that the air from outside is much better. With a sigh, Red slowly moves back over to the table, his steps making soft echos as he walks up to Dust. He slips onto the chair behind him, wrapping his arms around the other's waist as he presses his face close to Dust's neck.
«Stop bumping me, I'm working.» Dust grumbles, glancing over at Red, who simply hums, stopping his movement. He goes back to working, his nimble hands slowly working on the small parts of the electronics in front of him, noting the hands that are slowly wandering from his waist down, gently and slowly rubbing over every bone. His breathing starts getting a little heavier, doing his best to stay focused on his work and not the touches, leaning into them subconsciously as he tries finishing his work faster.
“don' rush it baby, take yer time...~”Red purrs right beside Dust's skull, causing the other to let out a small, shaky breath.
«You're doing this on purpose.» Dust mutters, half glaring back at Red for a second, before looking back at the mechanics he's working on.
“yeah? why else would i be doin' it?” Red is now leaving kisses over his neck, while leaving ghost touches over his pelvis, making Dust let out soft grunts, having to put down the soldering gun in its stand, so not to mess up his work.
As soon as it's set down however, Red throws all caution to the wind, as he maneuvers Dust's shorts down and starts rubbing at the bone. Dust gasps, shifting on his seat, feeling his magic starting to gather in his pelvis.
«Red- fuck-» Dust breathes out, reaching up and removing the cigarette he's holding between his teeth, setting it in the ashtray to keep either of them burning something. Red simply chuckles, rubbing the exposed bone more. Dust lets out a grunt when Red lightly scratches over the last vertebrae on his spine, causing his magic to snap into place.
Red chuckles, wasting no time as he moves his one hand to Dust's folds, sliding two digits inside of him, while his other hand squeezes Dust's ass softly, eliciting another gasp from Dust.
“y'know, i can feel ya trembling under my hands.~” Red purrs, and Dust lets out a low groan, grinding into Red's hand, feeling himself heating up.
“what do you think 'bout a quickie?~” he feels Red's thumb move against his bundle of nerves as he starts slowly pumping his fingers, causing Dust to arch forward slightly in pleasure, letting out a breathless whimper, his eyelights starting to shine brighter.
«This better be quick, or you're staying up late to finish this.» Dust bites out, making the other chuckle as he rubs at him a bit more roughly.
“don' worry, bun, 'm just makin' sure ya take yer mandatory break~” Red says with a smirk, rubbing his lover in all the ways he knows makes the other's knees go weak, drawing shaky breaths from Dust. The hooded skeleton closes his eye sockets, letting out an almost feral growl in a warning that holds no real threat, making the smirk on Red's face only grow sharper. Without warning, he curls his fingers, hitting that delectable g-spot that draws the most adorable noises from Dust.
«Red, fuck!» Dust gasps, gripping his desk tightly, his body pressed up tightly against the larger one behind him. but just as quickly as the stimulation and pleasure came, it left, Red pulling out his fingers slightly. Dust growls, turning his head to glare up at Red, who just looks down at him with a smirk.
«Stop being a fucking tease.» he hisses, making Red chuckle.
“if yer so worried 'bout yet client's order, why don'cha finish it up, while I finish ya up?~” Red says with a sly grin, and Dust frowns, trying to ignore the pleasure he's currently receiving
«That's fucking reckless, you ass- fuck-» Dust gasps as Red roughly rubs his clit and curls his fingers again, drawing some moans from him that he will deny making later.
“nah, I'll keep real still, so ya don't hav'ta worry 'bout messin' up~” Red leans down, licking over Dust's neck, leaving the other to gasp and bite back sounds as he gets pleasured by Red's nimble hands and mouth.
«y-you're such a dick.» Dust hisses, though there's no real venom behind it, his breathing speeding up the closer he comes to his orgasm. Red doesn't seem inclined to tease him too much, which has Dust reaching his peak much sooner, cumming onto the other's hand with a groan. Red slowly stills his movements, pulling his hand out of the hooded skeleton and pulling his shorts back up. Dust can't help but feel disappointed, the small orgasm having done nothing but work him up and make him so needy.
“well, finish up bun, ima make us some dinner.” Red gives his neck one last kiss before standing up carefully, getting out of the chair, catching Dust's annoyed glare and chuckles, giving him a wink.
“well if ya hurry up, we can fuck it out.” he says simply and turns to make his way to the small kitchen, earning an annoyed huff from Dust behind him.
«I hope you know I'm absolutely going to destroy you later.» Dust grumbles, picking up his cigarette again and taking a drag, glaring at Red as he goes back to working. Red chuckles, glancing back at Dust for a moment, before starting on a simply dinner.
“heh, wouldn't want it any other way.”