《Why me? // Quackbur(Tnt duo)》-6-
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Ok Wilbur, think about it. I have to choose between love and friends. The rest is out of the question. On the one hand Quackity would probably be a good friend, on the other hand it would probably be too little for him and at some point he would no longer want to.
Friends / Lovers / Enemies / * none
You chose lovers!
Have fun ;-)
Wow what a nice game. I was still on stage. Shortly afterwards, the time started to run again. "Um, could you give me my necklace back." Someone asked next to me. I looked to the side and saw Q standing next to me. ,, Hahaha that was good. I'm sorry but you and this necklace. You are mine now! "He looked at me a little confused. Then his mine turned into numbness again, "Shut up and give me my chain." He stepped up to me and tried to grab it. Since I also remember that we were still on stage. "Come on, let's go off the stage." There should still be the big empty storage room in the back, so we can talk. "I said." Pff, I don't want to talk to you. Just give me the chain back. "He said annoyed." Stop talking and come with me. "I replied. Indeed, he stayed silent the whole way. We walked down a long, dark hallway. At some point we arrived at a door. I opened it and we met a musty smell. I went ahead and felt my way along the wall to the left. There should be a light switch here somewhere. Ah there he is. I pressed it and at the same moment the lights went on in the whole hall. "So what do you want to tell me?" He came straight to the point. "Come here" I said. "Why should I" he asked looking down at me. "Wh-what is happening here?" he asked surprised when he finally started moving. Suddenly he stopped. What was going on? Why could he defy my command? Init was written on his face that it took a lot of strength to resist his body. After a few seconds he gave up and now he was standing in front of me. "And now?" He asked me. - "Sit on my lap." Why? " But this time he gave in faster. He sat down, blushed a bit, and asked ashamed: "What else do you want? Should I kiss you too or should we have sex right away? "He just knows me too well." Hmm, good idea but how about we start with a kiss. "I said. It was more of a statement than a question. "What the hell is wrong with you?" He asked angrily. "Kiss me!" I just gave as an answer. Actually, I would have expected him to make a big fuss now. But he remained silent. "Oh come on-" I was interrupted by something warm on my lips. I looked down and could see that Q had turned and was now wrapping his legs around me. I returned the kiss, he paused briefly and looked up in confusion. I use this moment to push my tongue into his mouth. A small moan escaped him which made me smile in the kiss. He pressed closer to me and put his hands on my chest. I put my right hand on his hip to press him even closer to me my left hand found its way to his fluffy hair. I couldn't deny that it turned me on as he hung on me so I would have liked to have gone further if the light hadn't gone out.
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