(this was all inspired by this one comic on tumblr lmao)

(i just love the idea of death making geno wear a maid outfit and then this idea sprouted)

(im sorry for anyone whom i happen to know reading this)

(these are going to be harder to write than i thought jfc)

(because i never thought i was going to write something THIS kinky)

(and i dont know how prisons or maid outfits work wtf)

Geno's P.O.V

Geno stood in front of Death's office, stalling for as long as he can. Every time he went in Death office, nothing goes well. Last time, Death had his shirt off and his ribs exposed. And the worst part was Death was acting casual when Geno was a blushing and stuttering mess.

It wasn't like Geno liked Death or anything. He was an annoying and immature jerk! But at the same time he was so hot that Geno couldn't stay mad at him for long... Wait.

Finally, Geno decided he should just get it over with. He knew he had to do community work, but he had no idea what Death had planned for him.

Taking a deep breath, Geno knocked on the door lightly. Almost immediately, the door opened and revealed the police officer. Geno scolded at the sight of him, but he felt the heat rise onto his cheeks.

"I was wondering when you were going to knock," Death commented with a smirk, and stepped aside so Geno could enter. "You didn't have to stand out there for five minutes."

Geno looked at him in disbelief. "How did you know I was out there?"

Death shrugged. "I heard you coming not that long ago."

"If you knew, why didn't you open the door for me?" Geno growled, embarrassed. You think he would be used to this. But nope.

"Wanted to see how long you would stand out there," Death replied, sitting at his desk. Geno scoffed and sat down in front of him awkwardly.

Death looked through some papers, wearing a bored expression. Geno grew anxious and impatient. He felt like Death was letting the tension build up on purpose.

After a few moments, Death glanced down at the papers he was holding. With a slight smirk on his face, he looked up. "As you know, the other convicts had to do some community work. Just because I like ya, doesn't mean you don't get to work."

Geno groaned. "Oh yeah? Then what do I have to do, exactly?"

"Lets see," Death briefly scanned through his papers again. "Clean up my private office, my bathroom, my car, also some coffee would be nice..."

"Wait, let me see that!" Geno growled and grabbed the papers from him. Death smirk as he watched Geno's frown turn into a furious look. "Ugh... why does this world hate me so much?"

Death's smirk widened. "Oh, and don't forget to wear this!"

Geno couldn't believe his eyes when Death pulled out a maid outfit. That thing came out of nowhere. It was simple, yet still embarrassing and somewhat lewd. And... sexy?

Geno stood up, blushing furiously. "Are you horny or something? There is no way I'm going to wear that thing!"

Death smiled and looked up at him calmly. "So... you would rather join the others and work in the sewers?"

...

Geno stepped out, blushing furiously with his arms crossed. "I can't believe I'm doing this..."

Geno was wearing the maid outfit, and it was even more embarrassing than he expected. His legs and shoulders were exposed, and the skirt barely reached his ankles. He never wore anything so revealing and lewd before.

Death was staring at him, blushing slightly. He looked at Geno up and down, making him feel uncomfortable.

"W-What are you looking at?" Geno growled when he caught Death staring at him. He tried to pull the skirt lower so he could hide his legs but failed.

With a smirk, Death stood up and walked over to him. Geno blushed harder and looked up at him. He found himself getting lost in his eyes. Even though they were empty, it felt like he was staring off into another world.

Suddenly there was a small click! Geno snapped out of his thoughts and realized Death put a metal collar around his neck with a small chain attached to it.

Well... shit.

Geno yelped when Death tugged at the collar. Death smirked when Geno fell onto his chest as a blushing mess. An arm snaked around his waist, only making him blush harder.

"Come on sweetheart~" Death cooed in his ear. "You've got some work to do~"

...

Geno grumbled as he cleaned Death's desk. Death was sitting on his chair with a permanent smirk on his face. If only Geno could wipe it off and escape this hellhole.

Although he had to admit, the maid outift wasn't as uncomfortable as he thought. It was actually easy to move around in, surprisingly. The only uncomfortable thing about it was how revealing it was, and having Death constantly stare at him pervertedly.

Geno sighed in frustration when he accidentally dropped his duster. He stared at it for a few seconds in annoyance.

"Aren't you going to pick that up~?" Death asked, with a slight flirt in his voice.

Geno gritted his teeth in annoyance then sighed. There was no use in getting angry. It won't fix anything. "Yeah yeah, just shut up."

With a sigh, Geno bent down to pick up his duster. He swore he felt eyes bore into his backside. When he stood back up, his noticed Death had a slight blue hue on his face.

It only took a few moments to figure out why Death was blushing. Now it was Geno's turn to blush bright blue.

Geno knew this was a bad idea, especially to a police officer. But for some reason he decided to go with it. Sticking up 'the finger' at him, Geno said, "Fuck you,"

Death stared at him for a few moments before a mischievous smirk appeared on his face. "I didn't think you were like that~"

Instantly Geno knew what Death was talking about. Cursing under his breath, Geno turned his back on him and marched away to continue with his work. He didn't trust that smirk of his for a second.

Gripping on his duster tightly, he started cleaning the shelves. At this point Geno almost wished he was down in the sewers. He hated this stupid collar around his neck. It made him feel uncomfortable and violated. He wasn't anyone's pet and never will be. He was a convict after all.

Geno was so absorbed in his work that he didn't notice Death coming behind him. He felt someone hug him from behind. Arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him away from shelves.

"H-Hey!" Geno protested. "Let go of me you jerk!"

Death chuckled. "Sorry love. You have something that I want~"

Geno squeaked when Death grazed his lips(?) across his exposed shoulders. Geno felt his face heat up and change into bright blue. For some reason Death always found a way to crack his hard shell and make him a mess.

"W-What do you want?" Geno stuttered nervously, although he already had a feeling he knew what Death wanted. He wanted to escape or push him away but for some reason his body refused to obey him.

Death leaned into his neck and grabbed his hands lovingly. "I want your everything~"

In a flash, Death handcuffed Geno's hands and shoved him onto the ground. Geno groaned and rolled over just in time to see Death walking slowly towards him with his eye glowing dangerously.

"F-Fuck off!" Geno hissed, trying to pry the handcuffs off. He didn't want to kick his legs around or else Death would see what was under his skirt. Geno manged to scoot back until his back hit the wall. "Are you deaf or something? I said-"

Death grabbed the chain from the collar and pulled. Whatever Geno was going to say was interrupted with a sharp yelp.

"What was that sweetheart~?" Death asked with a smirk. He studied his victim for a few moments when Geno didn't reply. "Aww, don't you look cute~"

Geno blushed and looked away so Death couldn't see. Death knew Geno long enough to figure out what makes him flustered, angry, sad, you name it.

Death climbed on top of him and grabbed his chin and forced Geno to look at him. Geno scolded quietly as his blush grew darker. Their faces were only inches apart.

"Death, I swear to god if you try anything-" Geno started when he was interrupted when Death started to kiss him roughly. Everything froze, and the only thing on Geno's mind was the police officer in front of him.

Geno shivered slightly when Death licked his teeth, asking for an entrance. Unknowingly, Geno let him in and Death's tongue explored every inch of Geno's mouth, mixing his saliva with his.

Geno shut his eyes tightly. He couldn't pull away since Death had a firm grip on his leash. Part of him screamed to get away or fight back, but most of him said to stay still and let Death do his thing.

Without warning, a soft moan escaped from Geno's mouth. Death smirked into the kiss and lightly grinded against him, receiving another moan of pleasure. Geno completely forgot about his hatred for the police officer and just wanted him to get to the fun part.

Death's hands traveled down around Geno's body. In return Geno blushed furiously and bulked his hips slightly, wanting more.

Suddenly, Death pulled away along with a trail of saliva. Geno gasped for air and snapped back to his senses. Did he really just let Death do that...?

"Someone's eager~" Death purred huskily. Geno blushed even more, and desperately wished he still had his scarf so he could hide in embarrassment and hopefully never show his face again. Although he couldn't deny that he 'liked' it, but at the same time he hated the thought of Death having complete control over his body. All it took was one touch and Death could do anything to him, and Geno would do nothing to stop him. Partly because he didn't want him to stop.

Geno felt his soul quickened when Death leaned forward and licked the blood off his chin. He shivered at the gesture, and couldn't help but drool. Death noticed and licked the drool off as well.

Death's hand slipped under his skirt and rubbed his lower region. Geno panted and his eyes were half-closed. Once again, Geno's mind went blank as he submitted under Death's control. Waves of pleasure shot throughout his body and clouded his mind. This wasn't a want, this was a need.

Smirking, Death slowly started to unbutton his jacket and slip of his shirt, putting on a show for the blushing skeleton beneath him. Geno wanted so badly to look away but his eyes refused to leave sexy skeleton in front of him.

Without warning, Death tied a blindfold around Geno's eyes, making him whine in disapproval. Death chuckled and pulled the collar roughly. Geno choked slightly.

"No complaining babe~" Death cooed suggestively. "You take it or leave it."

Geno pouted slightly but didn't complain. Although he hated being blind, he didn't want the loose the amazing sensation of being touched. He would never admit it, but it felt nice. Death's touch sent lighting down his spine.

Death slowly untied the bow around his waist so he could had better access. Geno whimpered quietly at the lack of contact, but he knew Death wanted him to suffer a little first. That smug bastard loved teasing Geno like this.

After a while of undressing, Death stared down at his prize greedily, licking his lips lustfully. Geno looked completely helpless underneath him, with his dress slipping off and blue as a blueberry. The only thing Geno really had on was the blindfold, headband, and shorts. Since Geno was unable to see, he had no idea what Death was going to do next.

Geno yelped when Death unexpectedly started to play with his spine. He ran his fingers smoothly down Geno's spine, making him shiver. It was enjoyable, but not enough.

Geno whimpered quietly, wanting Death to go faster. Thanks to him, Geno was in heat, and it was bad. It was slowly killing him, and every small touch only made his heat worse.

"Use your words, sweetheart~" Death says silkily, his voice smooth and sweet as honey.

Geno hated begging. Geno was the independent type, and begging would only hurt his pride. Ever since he arrived at this damn prison, his pride was already damaged enough. And begging would only make it worse. And Death knew that.  

But Geno had gotten so needy he couldn't help himself. "D-Death... please..."

Death snickered, clearly enjoying this. "Please what~?"

"P-Please... I need you to... to..." Geno whimpered quietly, unable to get the words out.

"What do you want me to do, babe~?" Death asked, his fingers dancing lightly across Geno's spine.

Geno gritted his teeth in frustration. All of this teasing didn't make his heat any better. "I need you to touch me! Kiss me! Just do whatever you want to me!" Geno yelled.

Death smiled. "I'll be happy to~"

Geno moaned in pleasure as Death finally gave him what he wanted. Sticking his tongue out, Geno arched his back, asking for more. Death happily obeyed, licking the drool off of Geno's face.

Death ran his tongue down to Geno's neck, making him scream out in pleasure. But his screams were cut off when Death harshly pulled the leash attached to his collar.

"As much as I love to hear your beautiful screams, you'll have to be quiet for this session." Death purred in his ear. "We wouldn't want anyone hearing us, now do we~?"

Geno nodded, whimpering. Then a thought suddenly struck him. Death said, 'this session.' Was he planning to do more in the future...?

His thoughts were cut off when Geno stifled a yell. Death ran his tongue down to Geno's ribs, coating his entire torso with blue saliva. Geno wanted so badly to hold Death closer so he could give him more, but his hands were currently handcuffed. So the only option was begging.

"Ah~! D-Don't stop~" Geno moaned. "O-Oh Death..."

Death snickered and began to kiss him roughly, swirling his tongue around Geno's. Geno immediately kissed back, desperate for more of Death's magic touch. But Death pulled away all too soon, making Geno whine quietly in dismay.

"Ha, I didn't think you were this horny~" Death sneered, breathing down Geno's face. "Guess that heat's pretty bad, huh?"

If Geno wasn't blind folded, then he would of glared at the snarky police officer. "S-Shut up! Its your fault I'm in heat!"

Death chuckled, giving a sexual kick at Geno's lower area, causing him yelp and blush even more if that was possible.

"Oh Geno~" Death purred huskily. "Do you know how easy it would be to satisfy all of your needs?" 

Geno whimpered. "Death..."

"Who do you belong to?" Death suddenly growled aggressively.

"Y-You..." Geno replied quietly, shivering at his voice.

Death tugged at the leash, choking Geno slightly. "I need a name, babe. Who do you belong to?"

"I-I belong to Death!" Geno yelled louder then he meant to. Never in his entire life would Geno think he would have to say those words.

Death grinned and brushed his hands against Geno's ribs. Geno gasped in surprise and pleasure.

"Good..." Death murmured, leaning towards Geno's shorts. Biting into the soft fabric, Death slowly pulled it off and revealed Geno's throbbing member.

Geno shivered and blushed madly when his member was exposed to the cool air. He felt Death trail kisses up his leg and near his hips. Unknowingly, Geno buckled his hips, moaning softly. He just couldn't get enough.

Geno squeaked when Death licked the tip of his member. Smirking at Geno's reaction, Death slowly took the whole thing in his mouth. Geno screamed but he was quickly cut off when Death tugged on his leash.

"What did I say about screaming babe~?" Death whispered, swirling his tongue around Geno's member.

Geno bit his tongue, trying his best not to scream. "W-We don't want anyone h-hearing us..."

Death smiled. "Exactly~"

"AHH~!" Geno moaned when Death started sucking. It felt beyond weird, but at the same time it felt beyond amazing.

Suddenly Geno felt a knot form and he panicked. "D-Death, I'm close!"

Death just grinned and sucked harder, receiving a gasp. Geno cried out Death's name as he came out, not caring if anyone heard. Death manged to swallow it all.   

Unfortunately, Death pulled away out all to soon. Death licked the juices off his fingers, moaning softly. "Mmm~ You taste so sweet~"

Geno blushed madly when he felt Death climb on top of him again, and pressed him against the wall with a firm grip on the leash. Death lined himself in front of Geno's entrance, leaning forward.

"Mine..." Death purred softly. "All mine~"

Geno shivered at these words and Death came in hard. Geno stifled a scream and small tears appeared at his eye sockets, but were quickly absorbed by the blindfold.

"D-Death..." Geno whimpered. "This... hurts~"

Death noticed his discomfort and started to kiss him sloppily, giving him some comfort. Geno felt slightly better as he kissed back.

Soon the pain turned into overwhelming pleasure. Geno moaned loudly in the kiss as Death thrusted in and out. Death was so good. It was almost as if he has done this before.

For some reason Geno felt a bit jealous at the thought of Death fucking someone else before him. Now that he thought about it, he just wanted Death to himself. Even though he belong to Death.

Death snickered. "Am I doing well, sweetheart? This is my first time~"

Geno buckled his hips in reply. At least he knew Death hasn't done this before. "Ah~! F-Faster!"

Death smirked and pounded into him. Sweat dripped off his skull as he came in and out. Geno moaned in pleasure, sticking out his tongue. He was a bit sad that he couldn't see what was happening himself, but at least he felt the pleasure.

At this point, Geno was a moaning and blushing mess. Death's thrusts were uneven and sloppy. Their tongues were intertwined, playing with each other. Death let out soft moans while Geno moaned loudly.

It wasn't long before Death came out, coating Geno's insides. A few moments later, Geno came out as well, crying out Death's name.

Death pulled away panting, and sliced the trail of saliva with his tongue. Geno was breathing heavily. He felt amazing.

After a few moments of catching their breaths, Death slowly untied Geno's blindfold. Geno blinked a few times, adjusting to the light before glancing at the skeleton in front of him. He blushed madly when he realized Death's member was still visible.

Death smirked and unlocked Geno's handcuffs. "Did you enjoy that~?"

Geno pouted but nodded. It was probably the best thing that ever happened to him.

Chuckling at his behavior, Death cupped his cheek. "Remember, you are mine now~"

Geno didn't hesitate to nod in agreement. Death smiled in satisfaction, and picked Geno up bridal style. 

Squeaking, Geno covered his face with his hands as Death carried him away. "D-Death? Uh, where are we going?"

Death chuckled. "We're going to take a shower."

(why was it so hard to write kinky shit)

(whyyyy)

(im so scared to publish this)

(idk why)

(i just am)

(crying in the depths of hell)