Requested by: goththeshippinggod

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Palette pushed Goth into the bed gently, a bright blush spreading across his face. Goth blushed bright purple, avoiding his lover's gaze. Palette cupped his chin and made them look at each other. He swiftly swooped in and connected their lips, sneaking in his tongue. Goth moaned softly, wrapping his arms around Palette's neck and deepening the kiss.

Palette pressed their bodies together, running his hands up and down Goth's body. Goth shivered at the light and featherly touches, moaning shakily. Palette's hand pulled down the zipper on Goth's cloak, sliding it off his shoulders and tossing it aside, carefully pulling off his scarf and setting it down.

He broke the kiss, a trail of saliva connecting their mouths. He leaned his head down, his warmth breath tickling Goth's neck. He licked it dragging his tongue along the vertabrae gently, simply grazing it. Goth moaned, his hands gripping onto Palette's jacket so tight he might just tear the fabric. Palette pulled off his jacket, throwing it aside and pinning Goth down.

Goth looked up at him, his eye shining with excitement and nervousness. Palette smiled at him lovingly, intertwining their fingers. Goth laced his legs around his waist, biting his lip as he saw Palette's growing erection through his shorts. Palette flushed even brighter than before. Goth managed to slip his hand away from Palette's and down his rub it against his hard member.

Palette gasped, before moaning in pleasure. He snatched Goth's wrist and began to grind against him. Goth moaned, bucking his hips. Palette held goth down with one hand, tugging at Goth's pants. He slowly pulled them off, discarding them some where on the floor. Soon, his own followed, making a small thump as it got the carpet.

"P-Palette, please..." Goth pleaded, looking up at him. Palette bit his lip, his eyes clouded with love and lust. He leaned down, connecting their lips once more as he slid down the remaining of their clothing. His glowing member sprung free from it's cloth prison, while Goth simply formed a clit.

"I'll be gentle~" Palette murdered against their lips. He put the tip in, slowly sliding in the shaft. Goth squirmed underneath him, whimpering as tears pricked at the edge's of his eyes. Palette's shushed him, kissing say his tears.

After a few minutes, Goth shifted, moaning softly as he felt Palette's member against his walls. Palette slowly sliding out and back in, earning a long and loud blissful moan from his lover. He took this as a good sign and began to go faster. Goth groaned, arching his back and gripping the sheets, whilst Palette held onto his summoned hips and repeatedly pulled out and slammed back in at a inhuman rate.

Palette grunted and groaned, the bed creaking. Palette smirked and slowed down, til he was at a full stop. Goth whined, wriggling to try and regain the lost pleasure. He looked up at Palette with an annoyed face, even if it was flushed bright purple. Palette leaned down, breathing down Goth's neck.

"Palette~!" Goth said, holding his shoulders. Palette frowned, and thusted in once, slowly. Goth was getting more and more impatient. He didn't want to play games. After a minute or two, Palette thrusted again. Goth snapped. He flipped their positions and began to bounce, using Palette's chest to stay up right. Palette groaned, thrusting up as he came back down. Goth moaned loudly, his tongue lolling out of his mouth.

A knot formed in Goth's stomach, his moaning getting louder and louder. Palette groaned loudly, his stomach tightening. He looked at up at Goth, watching him throw his head back and scream in pleasure.

"I-In, or out~?" He asked. Goth gulped, shaking his head to say out. Palette nodded, flipping the again so he was thrusting into Goth harshly. Goth screamed as he came heavily, while Pelette moaned loudly, pulling out and lettiy drip down his thigh and entrance. Palette kissed his softly and sweety, Goth kissing back with passion. Palette's pulled away, caressing his face lovingly.

"I love you." Goth murmered, slowly closing his eyes and going limp in Palette's arms. He chuckled.

"Love you, too, Gothy."

End