TW: Survival Games smut

Title: ~An Attempt To Satisfy~

Honeydew could feel Lalna’s hot breath against the back of his neck.  He strained his neck and turned over his huge body to look at him. He lifted his right arm and grabbed the center of Lalna’s goggles, pulling them off his head.

“Take these off,” He said. “It makes you look cuter.”

Lalna’s eyes widened and he flushed a bright red. “Um- I-It’s- It’s just- spooning. . .” He stuttered, thinking about each word before it came out of his mouth.

“No it isn’t. . .” Honeydew replied.

“N-no! Please, no!” Lalna said, his voice rising.

“Come on, you look really cute at the moment, plus, I’ve always liked you.”

Lalna’s eyes widened. “H-Honeydew, we’re both men. . .”

“So?”

“D- do you think I’m a- a homosexual?”

“Not so much, but please. Come on, it’s the Survival Games. If we, you know. . .we’ll get to go home. . .”

“B- But that’s only with- when there’s two people left!”

“Well. . .look, you are so cute right now. I need this. . .”

Lalna couldn’t think straight, his eyes just remained wide, and he didn’t say anything when he felt Honeydew’s hand slid up his shirt.

“No! Fuck!” He yelled, and swatted away at Honeydew’s hairy arm.

“Calm down, Lalna. Nobody has to know. You’ll enjoy it, just let me lead. . .”

Lalna looked at Honeydew with a reproachful look. Honeydew sighed. “Come on, Lalna. This is our chance. If we both are alive at the end, we can both go home!”

“Yeah, but what are the chances of that?”

Honeydew sighed in frustration. “Come on. .” He pleaded. He needed this. He hadn’t had sex in two years, and he was going mad with lust. He didn’t care if he died, he just needed someone to give him what he needed.

Lalna looked at the “dwarf” next to him. His beady eyes were staring straight into his soul, making him feel utterly uneasy beneath his gaze. He took a breath, trying to steady his heart rate, but his fear could clearly be seen by the expression on his face, and his shaking breaths.

“Calm down, Lalna.” Honeydew said. “Please.”

Lalna, who was sitting up, looked at Honeydew for a second before moving back to his own side of the bed and lying down.

“Uh, look. Just for the fact that we can both win, but don’t think I want to-”

He was interrupted by Honeydew’s fingers in his mouth, crawling down his throat. He focused his attention on trying not to gag, and was unable to tell when Honeydew unbuttoned his pants and slipped them off. He only noticed that he was naked when Honeydew’s lips were pressed forcefully against his, and he felt his cock tighten do to a hand being placed around it. He pulled out of the kiss and moaned. Honeydew chuckled.

“I told you that you’d like it. Now, turn over.”
“Wh-what?”

“Turn over.”

“S-shit, you mean I’m receiving?”
“Yea, now turn around, if we do this again, I’ll receive.”
“No! No, you  have this all wrong Honeydew! We aren’t doing this again!”

“Just turn around!” Ordered Honeydew. Gritting his teeth, Lalna obliged. “Hands and knees,” Lalna’s eyes widened. He’d have to stay in doggy position the whole time. This would be near impossible.

Lalna’s eyes almost popped out of his head when he felt a soft squishy tongue crawl into his anus. Honeydew was performing anilingus. It’d be the only way to get ready without lube.

“Oh, Honeydew. . .” Lalna moaned, beginning to get hard. He screamed when Honeydew’s finger went into his hole, stretching it. Lalna never had anal before, and his anus was extremely tight.

He yelped loudly and moaned when Honeydew inserted another finger. “Stop! Stop!” He yelled.

“You aren’t relaxing, Lalna. You need to relax. . .”

“Nnnn! What d’ you-” Lalna was cut off when Honeydew slipped in a third finger, then a fourth. He screamed, and pushed his face into the sheets, trying to muffle his cries. He breathed in as deeply and slowly as he could, still shaking. He tried relaxing his body, and he felt Honeydew’s lips trail down his back, planting kisses every two centimeters. Slowly, Lalna lied down on his belly, unable to hold himself up any longer due to the violent shaking from the new experience.

He almost screamed again when he felt Honeydew’s penis shoved into his backside. It felt ten times larger than it had looked. He shoved his face back into the pillows, and tried not to tense his muscles as Honeydew pulled almost entirely out, and re- angled his hips. Honeydew thrust back into Lalna, finding his prostate and thrusting against it. This time Lalna’s eyes bulged and he screamed, seeing stars. When Honeydew pulled out and shoved himself back in, Lalna yelled, screwing his eyes shut and shoving his face into the pillows once more, moaning slowly. As Honeydew thrusted for a third time, Lalna squeaked and felt his penis begin to twitch.

He moaned as Honeydew continued thrusting into him, and he felt his hot cum unload deep inside him, seconds before he came onto the bed sheets. Honeydew moaned, finally having eased his lust, and withdrew from Lalna, falling back onto the bed, exausted.

Lalna groaned, as blood, liquid feces and semen poured from his anus. He wouldn’t be able to walk for a while now. How could he not have thought of this?! There was no way he would win now.

“I hate yoooou,” He moaned at Honeydew, who just laughed.

“Yeah, you can’t walk, but you thought I’d leave you on your own, didn’t you? Well I won’t so don’t worry, we can get through this.”

Lalna moaned again. It wasn’t just a one shot like he had hoped. Dimon would do this to him any time he wanted.

“Why. . ?” He moaned, looking at Honeydew with sorrow in his eyes.

“Because you’re great.” He said.” And I’m sure we are a great couple.” He smirked, and Lalna moaned once more. It wouldn’t take long for this to be over. . . If it ever would be..

“Don’t worry, Lalna. I’ll make sure we live until the end of the Games.” Honeydew said, chuckling with a small amount of amusement in his voice.

Oddly enough, that laugh sounded cute and loveable. Oh, shit. Thought Lalna. Was he falling for...?