So this is kinda the beginning part of cheater but you don't gotta read this first it's just irk felt like it. It is Tango x Mumbo bc why not
Genre: Smut
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Mumbo was hard at work at Tango's base door. Is was his first proper job since the switch in seasons. He remembers when Tango asked, sounding so pitiful and helpless with the redstone contraption. Of course Mumbo agreed, he loved helping his fellow hermits, even if it was something as hard as this door.

He wiped sweat from his forehead, wishing he wore something other than his basic suit and tie. He continued to place down the dust, lining it to pistons and other connectors. He was sure this was it.

As he stood to examine the door, trying to find anything wrong before starting up. He thought he didn't find any, but was met with a horrible fate when discovering he never put the door frame around the redstone contraption. He groaned and plopped down on the floor as the door continued to scream at the cracking blocks and pistons. Hours of hard work that he's going to have to redo.

Mumbo put his head in his hands, rubbing his eyes as he tries thinking of a way to figure this out when he heard a noise behind him. He turned around to see Tango behind him, curiously examining the door.

"Well that's an interesting way to build a door." He chuckles, giving Mumbo a goofy smile. Mumbo cracks a smile at the joke. "Yeah, yeah. I'll have to redo it. I forgot to place in the actual door frame."

Tango shakes his head with a smile, "You can worry about it later, come cool off. You've been working for hours." Mumbo thinks for a moment before standing up and nodding, wiping his dusty hands on his pants.

Mumbo follows Tango inside his little wooden hut. It's cramped, but so was his Hobbit Hole. Tango led Mumbo to a little table, letting him sit while he grabs a bottle of water for the taller man.

When Mumbo got the cold drink, he gave a quick "thanks" before chugging most of it. Tango nodded back, sitting down next to him.

"So when do you want me to come back to redo?" Mumbo asks after he's done gulping down the water. Tango ponders for a second, "any time will be fine, honestly." Mumbo nods, tapping a finger on his jaw.

Tango took this moment to really look at Mumbo, the tall, raven haired man was more muscular than Tango always thought he was. His skin was glistening with sweat and his hair messy. Tango bit his lip at the view.

Tango has been having issues with his relationship with Impulse and Zed. He never saw Zed anymore and Impulse has been spending so much time with Bdubs that Tango really hasn't gotten to see his boyfriends, leaving Tango very horny and needy.

Was Mumbo still dating Grian? I haven't seen them together as much. Tango thought, maybe I could just try. And try he did.

"So," Tango starts leaning closer to Mumbo, their legs touching as he bats his pretty red eyes at Mumbo, "do you need anything from me?" Mumbo coughs, choking slightly on his water. "W-What?"

"You know, for the door. Is there anything you need me to get for you?" Tango cocks his head, looking up at Mumbo with a helpless expression.

"Oh! Oh no.. no I have everything don't worry." He smiles nervously as Tango leans in a little more. "But I really should be going."

As Mumbo goes to stand, Tango grabs his hand quickly. He looks up at Mumbo, eyes wide, lips slightly parted, that same look on his face. "Stay?" Mumbos takes a sharp inhale, Tango standing up to be face to face with him. He still has Mumbos hand interlaced with his as he stands on his toes, licking his lips as he leans in.

Mumbo is fighting with himself, he knows he should leave, he knows he should push him away, he knows he should say no. But he just can't, and he doesn't as he's pulled into a heated kiss with Tango.

Mumbo lifts his hands to rest on Tangos waist, putting pressure on his hips as he slowly follows him back to his bed. Tango pushes Mumbo down on the bed, climbing on top and straddling him as he continues their kiss. Mumbo grinds up on to Tango, gripping his waist harder. Tango moans at the sensation, he hasn't had any action in a while.

Tango kisses down Mumbos neck, his hands following as he moves down to his crotch. He palms at Mumbos cock through the pants before unbuttoning and pulling them and his boxers down.

Mumbo props himself on his elbows, looking down at tango as he takes his dick in his hands, slowly stroking it and rubbing his thumb across the tip of his dick every now and then. Mumbo groans lowly his eyes shutting and head rolling back at the pleasure.

Tango kisses the tip before slowly taking it in his mouth. Tango takes as much as he can in his mouth, slowly bobbing his head. Shit, Grian gave up this? He questioned, loving how it feels to have a dick back in his mouth. Although he was used to having two dicks to take, he didn't mind the absence of one.

Mumbo flops back down against the soft bed, running one hand through the course hair. That's not Grian. The thought passes through his head, Grian has soft hair. "F-Fuck," He moans as Tango tries his best to take all of him, and with that the thought leaves his mind.

Tango pulls his head up, pulling off with a wet pop. He starts back with stroking Mumbo again, moving up to kiss him again. Mumbo starts unbuttoning Tangos jeans, pulling them down along with his boxers.

Mumbo reaches for the lube, looking back when he realizes there's mother there. He was so used to it being on Grians bedside table. Tango giggles when Mumbo pulls back, reaching across the bed to a drawer and pulling out some lube and a condom.

Mumbo sits up, grabbing the lube as Tango laid down on his stomach. He rubs lube on his fingers, gripping Tangos thighs and propping them up. He slowly pushed one finger in, tango hissed and moaned. Mumbo stopped.

"S-Sorry it's been awhile since I've been stretched..."Tango panted, "please keep going." Mumbo nodded, pressing his finger in slowly again. He thrusted them in and out, getting him ready before sliding and second and soon a third. Tango was a moaning mess, he squirmed, pressing back against Mumbos long fingers.

"Ready?" Mumbo asks, pulling his fingers out and wiping the lube off on his leg. He puts on a condom and lubes up his dick, as Tango nods. Mumbo lined the tip of his dick with Tangos small hole, slowly pushing the tip in. Tango moans loudly, "Nngh- shit..." he was breathless as He pushed more of his dick in.

Mumbo stops when he's completely in, letting Tango adjust. Tango nods when he's ready and Mumbo starts up his pace. He thrusts at a slow pace at first before going faster and more rough. Tango moans loudly, gripping the pillow. He's drooling as he's getting pounded into.

Mumbo grips at tangos ass, leaving crescent moon shapes from his nails digging in. Mumbo Groans, tangos tight hole feels amazing.

Tangos breath is laboring, increasing as his release is soon to come, "F-Fuck, I'm close..." Mumbo nods, increasing his pace. It's not long before Tango is spilling all over the bed. And not soon after Mumbo is cumming into his condom.

"Mm, fuck, Grian..." he groans softly, not even realizing the name he moaned, rolling out just feels normal.

Tango tensed, "w-what?" He looked back as Mumbo pulls out and pulls off the condom, "hm?" Mumbo questions, his eyebrow raising.

Tango didn't really have time to ask again as the door to his home opened and closed. He felt his heart drop as he heard Impulses chirpy voice yell, "Tango! Where are you, baby?"

Mumbos eyes widen, "you didn't tell me you where still dating someone." He hissed, "fuck what did I just do. Grian can't find out."

"You're still with Grian?" Tango whisper yells, "why didn't you tell me that!"

"You're one to talk!" Mumbo starts to raise his voice, before being shushed by Tango. "Just sneak out the window, we can pretend it never happened."

"Pretend what never happened, Tango." A different voice was heard and both men snapped to it. Impulse stood in the doorway, arms crossed and his voice low, not his normal chirpy self.

"You have some nerve, Mumbo, sleeping with Tango. Grian is such a sweet guy and that's how you repay him." Mumbo feels his heart race, was Impulse gonna fight him? I'm not a fighter

"Tango I'm not done with you either. Sit there." He says as Tango tries standing. "Look I won't tell anyone... for a certain price." Impulse looks down at his hands, picking at his fingernails.

Mumbo gulped, "how much..."

"That depends, how quiet do you want me to be?" Mumbo looks down and pulls out his wallet. He pulls out a couple stacks of diamonds and gold mixed, handing it to the smirking Impulse. "Nobody needs to know. Please, especially not Grian or Iskall."

"Now leave." Impulse says, pointing to the door, and Mumbo followed it out. He sighs, taking flight and heading back to the home he shared with Grian.

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Ahhaha hope y'all liked that :) i wrote this in my 6 hour car ride. Love doing that instead of online school <3 but oh well.

Question tho! What's y'all schools doing for all this? We're going back the 24th and our first two weeks are online. Kill me <\3

N e ways, love all of you !