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"Alright me and moe are gonna be gone for a couple hours, dont burn the house down or whatever" Z waves regect off as he and moe leave the house to do who knows what. "Asshole, im not THAT dumb" he calls out. But before he knows it they're gone and hes home alone for the day.
Regect doesn't care too much, a quiet day to him self is what he'd like. At least thats what he tells himself.
He doesnt mind the bickering time to time. its the only other time he and Z get to talk and spend time together other than going out on adventures with him and moe.
Regect had started developing some feelings for Z after a while. He liked being in Zs presence even if that did mean fighting and/or yelling at eachother. at the end of the day it would always consist of them having dinner together and hanging around on the couch and eventually saying their goodnights. Thats something he always looks forward to.
He sighs annoyed turning around towards the stairs, his golden eye noticing one of Zs sweaters on the couch tossed. "Does this idiot not know how to pick up after himself?" he mumbles under his breath.
Reluctantly regect picks up the sweater heading up to put it back in Zs room.
As hes walking up the scent of Z starts to take over his senses. He stops in his tracks right as hes about to open Zs door. Why is the smell of him suddenly so strong?
He couldnt resist bringing the sweater up to where his nose should be and god does it smell SO good. Hints of his cologne, Fresh grass and wood start overwhelming him all at once.
I'm sure Z wouldn't notice if one of his sweaters went missing
His body moving on its own to his room down the hall, He swiftlyheads to his bed to sit down and take more of it in. He could smell this all day if allowed.
Eventually he puts on the sweater wanting to be surrounded by the delicious scent of Z.
Regects body starts to feel hot all over. the feeling so overwhelming he cant help it, just the smell of Z is turning him on. Is he going into a sort of heat? not even hes sure how his body works. Wouldn't be surprised if he is.
Now that hes got the house to himself a little self indulgence wouldnt hurt. They did say they would be gone for a couple of hours after all.
A tentacle like member starts to slip out of his body slowly. His breath hitches as the cold air touches him. While still smelling the sweater he wrapped his claw around himself pumping slowly, pre-cum spilling out already.
His mind starts to wander as he imagines Z is on top of him bouncing, a moaning mess.
"ffuuck... Z-" he starts pumping a little faster as a few whines and moans escape him. Bucking his hips a bit hoping to get something more out of it.
This is the first time hes ever mastubated at the thought of Z and honestly it feels so good. Mind so foggy, only filled with thoughts of Z.
He bites his lip trying not to be too loud in case they came home suddenly. If Z walked in on him right now he would die on the spot.
Or maybe he wants Z to see him pathetic and begging.
Regects too overwhelmed with pleasure at the moment to care and lets himself be loud again "ghh- fUck- please..." he whines.
His back now arching a bit as hes coming close to his climax, pumping faster now. Eye shuts so tight the vision of Z becoming so clear.
Zs eyes on him glossy from tears, still bouncing, wet noises, hands on his chest, Z moaning his name "R-regect-!"
A few more whines from regect and his seed comes spilling out in gushes on him and the sweater.
Shit.
Nows hes gonna have to wash the sweater in hopes Z doesnt question it or find out. which he doubts he will but better safe than sorry.
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Still coming down from his high,
Suddenly there's a knock at his door.
"Hey man, have you seen my sweater anywhere? I left it on the couch and now its gone"
God dammit