Anti gripped the sheets tighter, not wanting to wake up Dark beside him. Darks hands were inching closer to Antis crotch, but Anti didn't mind. You see, Dark gets angry sometimes. But before he does, he gets stressed. And when he gets stressed, Anti does what he can to calm him down. The only thing that does calm him down was sex. Not that Anti only did it to calm him down, he actually enjoyed it fully. Just that was his main point in doing this. Also that Dark would be sweet and happy afterwards.

Dark liked his 'love-feat' with Anti for many reasons. He loved Anti with all his heart and more, heck. He even risked his life to save him. Not only that but it was part of why he gave up being King. He also didn't want to hurt anyone. He got mad, and many people and things will die. He had other reasons but mostly, he just loved Anti. And he feels he hasn't shown that enough. So he wants to do it in bed.

They always had a kink every time. Maybe it was collars, maybe it was whips, sometimes it was bondage. But Antis favorite was costumes. So was Darks. He loved a tight maids dress on Anti, and Anti loved the shocked look on Darks face and the blood dribbling down his nose.

"Harder Darky~ Harder!~" Anti pleaded as Dark pushed in and out of The small demon. Anti moaned and screamed Darks name over and over, begging him to go either harder or faster. Dark smiled through the whole thing, loving the face Anti made when he hit his prostate. And the little speech he made was music to Darks ears. "Hit there again Darky~ full force and speed!~" Anti yelled at the top of his lungs. Dark hit there over and over, at the best strength and speed he could get to. The bed creaked as Darks force made Anti move back and forth. Anti screeched as the warm liquid spilled on the sheets. After about two hours and Anti cumming four more times Dark came inside the small demon, filling him to the brim.

Anti shook his head from the memory, Dark snuggled closer to his back, rubbing up against his scales. Anti patted his head softly and tried to move his hand away and Dark grabbed it, hisses it, and held onto it. Anti sighed and smiled.

Anti shivered as the straps of leather whipped him hard. Dark whipped him over and over and over until there were red marks all over his back and scales.

Anti turned over to look at Dark. He was asleep and hugging him. Anti smiled and looked at him. Dark seemed to have many sides to him. No, not the 'ipliers', but personality. He could be tough and demanding, nice and sweet, or cute and innocent. But he was always the same to Anti. He was nice in his eyes, Dark just didn't show it.

Anti loved the feeling of his hands behind his back strapped together with rope and the gag in his mouth really turned him on.

Anti turned over again. This time was different. They didn't use a kink, not even a toy. It was just normal sex actually. Just in and out thrusting.

Dark tugged on the collar from the leash attached to it. Anti moaned from the sensation. "Do it again Darky~" Anti moaned with pleasure. Dark did it again, harder this time, almost choking him but Anti didn't care.

Anti didn't have a reaction this time. He actually thought about the memory. Did he miss the toys? But then he remembered. He was Darks to do what ever he wanted with him. And Anti was okey with that.

Dark looked at his back scales. He had been waving his finger around, with memory magic flying through it.