《Lego Monkie Kid (characterxcharacter oneshots!!)》Answer it. (spicynoodles)
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YAYYYY SPICY NOODLES!!
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LEGO!!
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Mk yawned, he stretched and got himself out of bed. He did his usual morning routine and went off to work.
"I swear kid one of these days I'm gonna fire ya for bein' late almost everyday!" Pigsy waved his spoon back and forth. "I know I know! I'm sorry pigsy I'll get straight to work!!" Mk bowed apologetically, quickly scrambling to get all of the bags of noodle orders into his tuck tuck.
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As he drove around people began to ask him for favors. Simple favors but due to Mk waking up late as usual he had a bunch of orders to deliver. As much as he wanted to help, he couldn't!
"Hey Mk! How's about we hang out at the arcade!!" Mei pointed a thumb towards the building. Mk stopped his tuck tuck to talk to mei. "Ahh sorry mei! I'd really really like to but I have orders to deliver!! I'm like- really busy.." Mk sighed, slumping over the steering wheel.
"Awww! Okay well, I'll come swing by later and see if your down!" She hit some finger guns at him and walked away. Mk smiled to himself, he loved mei so much! He did feel a little bad about rejecting her offer. Nonetheless he continued his delivery.
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Finally! He finished his orders and got some time to himself, he flopped onto his bed when he felt his phone ring.
"Oh hi honey!" Mk swung his feet as he layed on his stomach. He held his phone up to his ear, playing with his little monkie king plush.
"Hello, noodle boy." The demon responded. Red son loved when he called him that, this boy was driving him crazy.
Red sons breath hitched as he tried to calm himself and his flaring hair. "So what's up? Do you wanna hang?" Mk smiled. Red son could practically hear the delivery boys cheery grin. He wanted something. He wanted it so bad.
"Yes...i am." Red son spoke through the phone. "I'll explain when I get there." He continued until he hung up.
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"Hello darling." Red son gave a smirk. He climbed over the boy and held a firm grip on his ass.
"Eep!-" Mk squealed. "Oh. So that's what you meant by 'hang'" Mk giggled and kissed his boyfriend.
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"N-gHHg!~" Mk moaned. Red son was pounding him against the sheets, the monkey kid gripping the blankets next to his head. Red son and Mk went full missionary with the fire demon forcing Mk's legs open.
"Fuck! A-ahhg..r~...R-E...D! s-s-son!~" Mk could hardly speak, red son was incredibly deep inside of him. Mk wanted to let red son know that.
"Y-you're...s-so....d-EEP!~" Mk moaned in between pauses and raised his arms above his head. "It's my middle name." Red son said with a chuckle, trying to swallow a grunt. Mk smiled idiotically, his pupils heart shaped, his hair and bandana messy from the hard fucking.
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"Look at you...you're such a mess for me." Red son held his legs open. One thing to know was that Mk was sensitive to all hell. His lower body shook as his hips reacted to each rough thrust and his legs tried to close.
"Don't close your legs love~" red son continued to thrust. "I-! Mmnyah!~ I'm t-trying!~ NnGh..~" Mk moaned. Though it was a bit of a challenge for red son to keep prying his legs open over and over, he could tell Mk was really trying. But how can he? If he's being fucked this good.
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It had been awhile, the cycle repeated. Fuck the monkie kid, make him cum, then fuck him again. Mk was going wild with the overstimulation. Mk's brain was absolute mush and the only thing he could do was moan out the demons name or some incoherent gibberish.
It takes a long time for demons to be fully satisfied when having sex with their partner. Mk knew the price that had to come when he fell in love with red son. And frankly, he didn't mind at all. His signature tuft of hair that came out of his bandana bouncing with the rhythm of red sons thrusts.
That's when they heard a phone ring.
It was Mk's, it rung next to him on his bed. His original plan was to just ignore it and keep going with red son but he insisted.
"Answer it." Red son said. Those two words rang through Mk's brain and he slowly picked up the phone and looked at who was calling.
Mei.
"I-i can't answer it...i don't want to ruin our...y-ya know what we're doing right now..." He whimpered. "Oh trust me...it won't~" red son gripped his hips.
"O-... Okay.." He hesitantly answered.
"H-hey mei..!" Mk answered trying to put on a normal tone and trying not to sound like he was being fucked into his own bed sheets.
"Hey Mk! Are you done with work?" Mei asked, she sat in her bed.
Just when Mk was about to answer he felt himself be flipped over on his stomach. "Ah!-" Mk yelped before quickly covering his own mouth. "And! - uh Mk are you okay?" Mei responded from the phone.
"What? Yeah i-im fine!" He said. He felt red son move. Now Mk knows why he wanted to keep talking on the phone.
"I'm going to fuck you so good." Red son whispered in his ear. Mk just listened to mei ramble on about whatever. He was too busy paying attention to what red son was doing, he had to be careful. The demon thrusted himself back in and just kept going.
"nnNGhhg..~ r-red son...fu-ck!~" Mk whimpered. He was being pounded into so good he couldn't hold the phone up to his ear correctly. Almost dropping it or squeezing it too tight.
Mk went flat silent and mei noticed through the phone. "Uhhh Mk? Why aren't ya saying anything? Are you seriously okay? Don't make me come down there!" Mei threatened.
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"You better start answering the dragon-girl love~" red son whispered. Mk grew frustrated with his best friend talking to him as he's fucked, red son making him answer it in the first place and now his demon boyfriend teasing him!
Mk was already drooling, his eyes poking the back of his head and his face extremely flushed. He felt like messing with red son a little. "And what if I agh~! Dont?" Mk stuck his tongue out at him.
He then felt a sudden pleasure wash over him, he was cumming again. And red son knew it. "Or I'll start doing this." Red smirked as he pulled out in time to deny Mk release. The monkie kid let out a desperate whine and immediately regretted teasing him.
"W-wait! Please... Okay O-okay! I'll talk I'll talk...just please let me cum." Mk whimpered ever so desperately. Something shot through red son and put a hand on his hip and ran a hand down his back. He shoved himself back and inside and began nailing him into the bed.
"H-huh? N-no mei! You don't need to c-come!~- over!! I'm good...just sore from training!~ with m-Monkey King...or something." Mk tried so hard to not moan out a sound but he couldn't with red son fucking him so hard.
"....Well okay! On to my original question...do you wanna maybe go down to the arcade now?" Mei suggested. Mk felt himself very close to release as he tried to hoist himself up on his arms and let red son know.
"I-im gonna c-cum...~ redsonredsonredson- fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck-!~" Mk bit his lip, hard. He dropped the phone to clutch the sheets under him. Mk was hoping he'd get lucky enough for mei to NOT hear the hard slapping of skin and light hushed whimpers and moans. He covered his mouth trying so so hard to shut himself up.
Mk grit his teeth as he came again. Red son smirked and took his hand away from his mouth. He motioned towards the phone. Mk panicked and tried to say something but his speech was slurred and somewhat choppy.
He took a moment as his body collapsed. He lie on his chest but his hips were still being held up by red son. His arms next to him. The grip on the bed loosened and a little bit of drool soaking the sheets.
"Mk..? Mk!? Helloooo?" Mei spoke from the phone again. She was seriously starting to get worried. "Are you SURE you're alright? You're like not responding at all." Mei questioned. She didn't want to pry but she was starting to panic a little. What if he passed out from the training?
Red son continued with some good old fashion over-stimulattion again. He layed there, forced to just take it. Mk put the phone on speaker because he didn't have the strength to pick it up again.
"M-mei...im okay..~ I'm just falling asleep ya KNOW!~" Mk breathed as he tried to look behind him. Red son didn't let him and grabbed at his hair, forcing him to look at the phone and Mei's contact coming from it. "Speak darling~" red son whispered into his ear.
Mk obeyed and spoke. "I-im just t-tired...thA~ts all.." He said.
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Mei looked down at her phone and the contact. Was Mk really okay? He did say he was tired..is he dozing off? Maybe she should just leave him be right? Right.
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"Okay Mk... Arcade another time? Maybe tomorrow? You sound like you need rest." Mei sighed. As much as she wanted to go hang out with her best friend she put his well being first.
"Y-yeah...sorry mei." Mk apologized. He meant it. He really did but he was...busy right now. There would be time for the arcade with mei later.
"Alright rest up! Byee" and with that mei hung up.
Finally Mk could breathe again. "Y-you!~ auGH Mnghh!~ fuck red...r-right there...~" Mk absolutely melted when red son hit that special spot.
"Someone was holding back. So, what did dragon girl say?" Red son said, spreading Mk's knees apart for a more deeper thrusting rhythm.
"A-arcade...H-HANGhGhhg~ o-ut..." Mk's face had nothing but pure pleasure written all over it. His ass couldn't take all the pounding any more but red son interrupted.
"I-i think I'm close."
Yes! Red son was almost satisfied. Mk showed him a loopy grin. Red son held onto his hips and with one final thrust he held Mk in place as he came. "Aaaaghhhahhh!!~" Mk arched his back and felt red son shoot into him.
"Hahh...ahh..~" Mk calmed down from his high. He flopped over limp on the bed. Cum oozed out of the abused hole. "Let's get you situated." Red son held back a laugh. "D-dont laugh at me..! This is your fault..!" Mk turned over with one leg lifting up. "You're so sexy." Red son smiled and kissed him.
"We're not done talking about this!" Mk squeaked and covered himself. His cheeks a dusted pink, his eyes glazed over with his own tears.
Red son just kept complimenting him as Mk rambled on about what had just happened. He got Mk fixed up but he'd definitely be sore tomorrow.
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"Come on Mk how can you be THAT sore from training? I need to talk to monkie king about working you so hard" mei ran off to another machine. "No need! I'm fine!" Mk said.
"Then what's got you all worked up and limping!" Mei put a hand on her hip and pointed.
"Uhh...heheh."
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SORRY I'VE BEEN GONE SO LONG! HOPEFULLY THIS CHAPTER IS GOOD ENOUGH TO FEED YOU POOR STARVED READERS. (AND TO COVER FOR HOW LONG MY DISAPPEARANCE WAS)
HOPE YOU ENJOYED!! I'VE GOT A SPECIAL COMING UP!! ONCE AGAIN TY FOR 1K READS!!! BYEYEYEYE
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