Hard day
Okay okay but think about this
Even though Mumbo wears a suit he goes crazy when iskall looks all sexy in one and even better when it's all loose and shit
Also please read the note at the end ty
Ship: mumskall
Genre: lime? Ig?, read at your own risk
Words: 13211
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Iskall sighs as he's walks up to his front porch, pulling on his tie to loosen it, his fixed up hair already in a mess. He smiles slightly knowing Mumbo is inside their shared little hobbit hole. Mumbo always went on about how proud he was of this little thing.
He turns the handle, entering his house with a loud exhale as he went straight for the couch. He plopped down, leaning his head on his hand, slightly rubbing his temple.
Iskall looks up slightly as he hears a creak to see Mumbo peeking his head around the corner.
"Hey, Baby," he smiles and moves a little, inviting Mumbo to the couch. Mumbo accepts, of course, walking over to him quickly. He plants a kiss on the top of Iskalls head before sitting down.
"How was the industrial district?" He asks, wide eyed, "you look exhausted." Iskall chuckles as he leaned his head back.
"It was. I can't seem to get the stupid railroad system to work." He Groans, rubbing a hand from his face to his already messed up hair. Mumbo bit his lip at the action, looking over his stressed boyfriend. He definitely likes the view of his boyfriend looking so unkept in his suit.
"How was your day, baby?" That snapped Mumbo out of his daydream of his boyfriend, "oh, uhm- it was fine. Just busy day with redstone." He answered plainly, tearing his eyes from his boyfriend, who just so happen to stretch in just a way that showed some muscle under the tight coat of the suit. Fuck.
"Are you hungry?" Mumbo asked, trying to defuse his sudden hornyness. Iskall nodded, "mm, what do you want to eat?"
You. "Uhm, I'll see what we have." Mumbo got up, stumbling around to the kitchen. Once he was behind a solid wall, he leaned a taint the counters. He buried his face into his hands and cursed at himself for thinking of such inappropriate things.
"Mumbo? Are you okay?" His head flew up as he looked in the direction of the voice, Iskall was around the corner, one eyebrow raised and his arms crossed over his chest. Mumbo could feel the heat rising on his cheeks and ears, he quickly nodded and turn his attention towards looking for food.
That apparently didn't please him enough, iskall sighed as he pushed himself to walk over to Mumbo. He wrapped his arms around his slender waist, Mumbo clearly freezing up as he was looking for food.
"What's wrong, Mumbo," iskall now ordered, not wanting anymore bullshit. Mumbo cleared his throat, playing with thumbs as he mumbled incoherent words.
"I can't hear you, Mumby, try again." Mumbo finally sighed and dropped his head to this, his face heating up. His eyebrows furrowing together and his lips form a pout.
"I," he whimpers before continuing, "I want you. You look so good when you came in and..." he trailed off, looking back up to see Iskall's devilish smirk.
"Is that so? You want me to do what exactly?" He reaches out to Mumbo, placing his thumb under his chin and lifting it up to expose more neck. His other hand making its way to his hip, gripping and pushing his thumb in the small indent on his hip. Mumbo bites his lip at the motion, feeling his dick growing.
"Answer me, Mumbo." He commanded at the quiet from his boyfriend, gripping his hip a little hard and pulling him closer to him.
"I want you to fuck me, mark me, bite me for all I care just... something," he breathed out, feeling very needy as he grips one of Iskalls shoulders.
Iskall kissed Mumbo passionately, letting his tongue swipe across his lip every now and then. Mumbo moaned, he loved it when Iskall was rough. They'd normally take things slow. Slow grinding, soft kisses, loving words back and forth, but this was a side Mumbo wouldn't mind getting used to.
Mumbo whimpers, wanting more than just kisses. Iskall knew what he wanted, act on it please, the taller seemed to please in his head. The Swede did know what he wanted, and he knew that he wanted to drag out the teasing for as long as possible. Moving his hand from his hip to his ass, squeezing it roughly as he started to walk Mumbo back towards a wall.
"Iskall, quit-" he gave a pant, the kiss being a little more breath taking than he thought,"quit teasing me." The Swede made a gruff noise, kissing at Mumbos neck and shoulders since he couldn't kiss his lips anymore. Mumbo let out a soft whine as he continued to bite and suck at the soft skin.
Iskall propped his leg up, resting it between Mumbos thighs and against Mumbos growing cock. The Raven haired man quickly moved his hands to Iskalls hair, tugging on the, now messy, brown hair.
"Mm, Iskall, don't make hickeys on my neck... I have to meet with Grian tomorrow." Mumbo said softly, slightly pushing Iskalls head back as he tried sucking another hickey on his long and thin neck. "Mark me, but lower."
Iskall made a growling noise, pushing against Mumbo's hands, "Does it really matter?" He asked, nuzzling his nose in the crook of his neck and shoulder. "Why should you care if Grian sees how much fun we had."
Mumbo bites his lip at the sudden ping jealousy, "I- ah.. I have to look professional," he moaned as Iskall pushed his leg higher, slowly starting to grind it against his dick.
"I think you'll look nice with a couple of dark hickeys in your beautiful neck," he comments, licking up Mumbos neck towards the base of his ear, kissing it softly. Mumbo is practically melting, tugging harder on his messed up hair. "Oh well, guess I'll use it in a different way then." His tone had a low rumble to it.
He grabbed Mumbos hands from his hair, "we should continue in the bedroom, yes?" He smirked, leading Mumbo away, the taller already a mess from such light teasing.
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Ah yes, the moment you've been waiting for. Definitely not actual smut, you horny lil shits.
I mean, I wrote it, anyways!
I wanted to explain my absence. It's been over a month and I've barely even been on Wattpad in general. No I didn't just dip, although I will say I've been in AO3 a lot more. But lemme update y'all w/o the sob stories.
I got a job! Yay ig, anYways it's killing me half the time since I have to work a lot of shifts to help pay for things like car, phone, my dog, blahblah
I haven't been to therapy in a WHILE and I'm literally a mess 24/7
My ex broke up w/ me 😎 ya girls a single Pringle. Dw, I haven't cried over the fucker, he was toxic, but it still took a toll on my trust issues and shit. Love being a Gen Z ;0
My mom and I where forced with two fuckin puppies, tAkE thEm thEYrE dEmOns
And finally I've just finally found friends that want to hang out. It's been so long since I've had friends wanting to hang out all the time and I'm honestly in love with it.
But yeah! So cutting my problems short, updates may be spare in between for a lil bit, at least till School starts up and I can ignore my online classes by writing/drawing. N e ways , working on some art soon! Love you guys!
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