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There be lemons here, folks. Don't read if you don't wanna. Y'all knew this was coming, so here you go. Might not be the best, but I tried.

You. Have. Been. Warned.*

Three weeks later, Ink woke up from a delightful nights' sleep. Today, he was actually looking forward to the therapy sessions. He'd had the thought in his mind to do something nice for Error to truly prove to him that his words were genuine, and today, he knew this was it.

He jumped out of bed with such fervor, he accidentally knocked over Broomie. He paused a moment, listening for any sign that Error was awake, and sighed in relief. Error must be a pretty heavy sleeper. Or he just couldn't hear anything from across the hall, though Ink doubted that. Eh, probably the former, if he was guessing.

Ink shook his head. No time to be distracted. He quickly picked Broomie up and swiped open a portal. He went through, mentally taking note it was just past 7 am. He needed to move swiftly if he was going to prepare a date for the two of them.

... ... ...

Error stirred groggily, raising a hand to block out the light. In the vague recesses of his mind after just waking up, he often found it weird but fascinating that the Doodlesphere even had light. But today, he didn't want it. He didn't like it. He just wanted to stay in bed and do literally nothing.

He opened his eyesockets and looked at the alarm clock set on the nightstand. Seven thirty. He had an hour and a half before he and Ink would have to go to therapy. He buried his head in his pillow and groaned. Today was just... ugh. He couldn't even describe how unwilling he was to start the day.

After another ten minutes of trying to fall back asleep but also looking at the clock every two minutes, Error finally dragged himself out of bed. He dressed into his clothes sleepily, yawning or sighing nearly constantly. He could tell it was going to be a bad day.

He descended the steps reluctantly, but stopped in surprise when Ink wasn't there. He was usually up by now, making some type of breakfast. He considered going back upstairs to see if Ink was just sleeping in, which he desperately wished he could do as well, but decided it was too much work. He went over and sat at the counter, rubbing the sleep out his eyesockets as best he could.

"Hi, Error!"

"Ah!" Error jerked back, putting a hand to his chest. Ink had appeared behind him, and though he didn't even have a physical heart, he could swear Ink gave him a heart attack. What would one call that? A soul attack?

"Oops!" Ink rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. "Sorry, Error. Didn't mean to scare you."

"Yeah, whatever," Error put his chin in his hands, glaring out the window. Ink frowned slightly, confused and alarmed by Error's behavior. He took a seat beside him, tapping his fingers against the cold marble.

"Is... there something wrong, Error?"

The glitchy skeleton didn't respond, and Ink looked down at his fingers. Still tapping them against the countertop, he tried to think what he could've done to upset him. One little scare, accidental at that, couldn't possibly have been enough to provoke him, could it? He sneaked a glance at Error, who had shifted his head to rest on his crossed arms. Ink thought a moment, then looked at Error.

"Is it something I did?"

Error looked away, feeling a little guilty and irrationally angry. He didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt like lashing out. He must not have gotten enough sleep last night. At length, he met Ink's eyelights.

"No, it's nothing you did. I... just don't feel great today."

Ink nodded at that. "Is there something I could do to make you feel better?"

Error smiled faintly, but shook his head. "I appreciate the effort, but I don't think you could fix my not getting enough sleep. Especially since we have therapy in less than an hour."

"What if," Ink began slowly. "we do something fun afterwards?"

Error gave him a look. "Ink, I don't really feel up to it today-"

"Please, Glitchy?" Ink put on his best begging expression, his eyelights changing to a pink star and a purple heart. "With a cherry on top?~"

Error tried to tear his eyelights away, but it was difficult to resist when Ink put that look on. It reminded him of when he and Ink were together before, when everything felt calm and peaceful. He wanted to go back to that, and maybe whatever Ink has planned would be fun! Error sighed with a grin.

"Alright, fine," he said playfully. "But you have to buy me a chocolate bar!"

"Deal!"

... ... ...

Ink bounced in excitement as they exited Grillby's office. Error was also feeling a lot better. Grillby had concluded their therapy session, telling them that this would be their final appointment. About time! Error couldn't be happier to get back to hanging out with Nightmare and the gang, Blueberry and Dream, Ink....

Speaking of, he looked over at the energetic creator. He loved to see Ink in such a positive mood. Such confidence, especially in light of the things they learned of each other, baffled and impressed him. Ink could go from loathing everything he's ever done, to gushing over his latest sketch and believing it to be his greatest accomplishment. So far, it hasn't recessed to the former, which Error was grateful for. He loved Ink's eccentric side more than he could ever express.

Ink swiped open a portal and offered Error his hand. "C'mon, Glitchy. Let's go get you that chocolate bar!"

Error laughed and took his hand. "Ok, Inky."

They went to a small candy shop, filled with an assortment of strange and exotic candies. Ink's eyelights turned to stars when he found tropical flavored sour candies, and immediately grabbed a bag. Error looked around, and took a caramel chocolate bar. When they paid for their items, they left for another destination.

"Ta da!" Ink waved his arms dramatically. They were standing on the edge of a cliff in OuterTale, a picnic blanket set up with a basket, and a bottle of wine sitting next to it. Error shook his head in amused disbelief, and Ink lowered his arms. "You don't like it?"

"It's not that," Error replied, sitting down and unwrapping his chocolate bar. "When did you have time to set this up?"

"Oh, this morning," Ink answered. He laid down next to Error, putting his hands behind his head. "I've wanted to do something nice for you for a long time now, and I thought, what better place to go than OuterTale? You said once that you liked the view, so here we are. Having a picnic. Together."

Error snickered, taking a bite out of his bar. "Is that why you have the wine?"

Ink sputtered and sat up, his face bright rainbow. "Wh-what?! No!"

Error just shook his head. "Sure, Ink. Whatever you say."

... ... ...

They returned home around supper time, and Ink decided to try ordering a pizza.

"How are they gonna get it to us, Ink?" Error asked incredulously. Ink thought a moment, then shrugged.

"I didn't think that far. Oops!"

Error laughed softly, and Ink felt his soul melt. That laugh could brighten any situation for him, no matter how dark or bleak. He wanted to hear it again, but couldn't think of anything to get Error to laugh. Shit, now what does he do? He's just standing there awkwardly, staring at Error, letting his mind wander....

A sudden image flashed in Ink's mind, and he quickly blinked it away. It was one of Error, smiling at him, leaning in for a kiss, and Ink felt his cheeks heat up. 

"H-how about we watch a movie?" Ink suggested. Error shrugged.

"Ok. What do you wanna watch?"

Ink didn't know. He only wanted to escape from the thoughts entering his mind. They involved very unwholesome things, and he didn't want to force anything on Error, no matter how horny he became. He eventually shrugged.

"I dunno. You pick."

Error gave him a confused look. He didn't seem too suspicious, so Ink was in the clear. For now.

They got settled in, and Ink went to make some popcorn. Error snuggled into the blankets, setting the remote on the side table. His brows furrowed as he thought about Ink's strange behavior. He was acting a bit off, today. First thinking he'd done something to offend Error, which technically wasn't Ink's fault at all, then the trip to OuterTale, now a movie. He was starting to suspect Ink was planning something else. That bottle of wine, which they ended up not even drinking, wasn't doing Ink any favors. On top of that, Error's caught him staring at him with a light in his eyes, as if he was... admiring him. His eyelights were hearts, so Error could confidently guess it had something to do with him.

Ink came back with a bowl of popcorn just as the previews ended. Error lifted the blankets so Ink could get underneath, and they settled in to watch the movie. Though it was an interesting movie, Error was acutely aware Ink was right next to him, their legs and shoulders touching, and their heads close together. The bowl of popcorn was the only thing separating them, and it was getting really tempting to take some. He inched his hand forward, holding his breath and trying not to alert Ink.

"Want some popcorn?" Ink whispered. Error shyly nodded, and Ink brought the bowl closer. Error tossed a few pieces in his mouth, his eyelights glued to the screen. He couldn't focus on the story, so he glanced at Ink.

The creator was a nervous wreck. His face was bright rainbow, he was sweating bullets, and his soul was racing a mile a minute. Every thought was consumed by his closeness to Error, and he had to hold himself back from trying to get closer. He stared blankly at the screen, gripping the bowl of popcorn like his life depended on it. He really wished he'd drunk a little of that wine, now. At least when he was drunk, he wasn't so nervous around Error. Now, he was so scared of messing up, it was a miracle he hadn't fainted from how little he was breathing.

"Ink?" Error whispered. "Are you ok?"

Ink looked at Error, and sighed. "Uh, no, not really. I'm not... used to being so close to you...."

"I can move over if you want-"

"No!" Ink mentally slapped himself. Now Error will surely be suspicious! "I-I mean, y-you don't have to, I just, uh...."

Error studied Ink closely. His cheekbones were lit up like fireworks, and he refused to meet Error's gaze. Ink was definitely acting off. But why?

"I.... Ugh, this is embarrassing...." Ink took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. He may as well confess. They'd been dating a long time, so why not take another step? "I kinda wanted to... k-kiss you...."

Error's expression relaxed, and his cheeks heated up. "Oh, well why didn't you say so?"

Ink looked at him, his eyelights glowing. "R-really?"

Error smiled. "Sure! We've kissed before, so I don't see why we can't now."

Ink nodded in agreement, and set the bowl of popcorn on the floor. He inched closer to Error, holding a hand to his glitchy skeleton's cheek. He leaned in, then pressed his skeletal lips to Error's. 

FRICKING- BRAIN FUNCTION PLEASE-

I can't write hhhhhh-

*Warning: Lemon starts here. My brain decided to crash and reboot right about here, so have fun! :D*

*Ahem* Error was surprised at the gentleness in the kiss. When Ink pulled away, he found himself instinctively press closer. It confused him, but also intrigued him. He looked into Ink's eyelights, wondering what words he could say for Ink to do that again.

"I-Ink," Error began softly, an almost pleading look in his eyes. "Um, c-could you... do that again?"

Ink's brows rose, and a smile worked its way up his face. "Of course, Glitchy."

With newfound confidence, he seized Error's lips again, this time prolonging the kiss. He moved his lips over Error's, feeling the glitchy skeleton move with him. He pressed closer, placing both hands on his Glitchy's cheeks. He felt Error move his hands up to his own, holding them there. Ink ran his tongue over Error's lips, feeling them open for him. He shoved his tongue inside, exploring his Glitchy's mouth fervently. 

Error gasped as Ink's tongue moved over his own, loving the taste of Ink. It was a mix of sour and sweet, probably from those sour candies he'd eaten while in OuterTale. He could detect a hint of... pineapple, and lemon, a little cherry. All flavors that added to the addicting sensation taking over his body. He liked this feeling, and wanted more.

Ink pulled back to look Error in the eyes, panting slightly. His soul was pounding, he was dizzy, but he grinned and stroked Error's cheeks.

"You're lovely, you know that, right?" he whispered. Error closed his eyesockets and chuckled, holding Ink's hands tighter.

"I love you, Inky."

Ink could swear his soul skipped a beat. There was that nickname, again. He wanted so badly to hear it again, hear that laugh again, that he lost his control. He kissed Error again, eliciting a surprised gasp from Error. The glitchy skeleton leaned into the kiss, a low moan rumbling in his nonexistent throat. His cheeks were burning, but if Ink could tell, he didn't say. Instead, he lightly rubbed his thumbs over Error's cheeks, once again exploring his mouth with his tongue. 

Without thinking, Error moved his hands to rest on Ink's chest, and Ink wrapped his arms around him. In a swift movement, Ink lowered his head to rest on Error's shoulder, his hot breath tickling the glitchy skeleton's neck. Error shivered, a soft whine coming from him. Ink kissed his neck, and Error gripped onto his shirt.

"I-Ink," he whispered. "Mmh, that... tickles...."

Ink chuckled lowly, making Error shudder. "Are you entirely sure that tickles?~"

He dragged his tongue across his neck, and Error gasped out a moan. Ink licked it few more times, then sucked on it, and Error couldn't help but melt into the touch. He pressed himself closer, linking his arms around Ink's neck. 

The creator continued to kiss Error's neck and even his shoulder, carefully laying him down on the couch. He ran his hands down Error's sides, down to his hips, reaching a hand up into Error's shirt. Error sucked in a breath and grabbed Ink's wrist, stopping him.

"W-wait, I-Ink..."

Ink lifted himself up off Error, searching his boyfriend's eyelights. "I can stop if you want me to."

Error sighed shakily, rubbing Ink's arms. "I... I just don't wanna do this here. I-in case someone s-saw us...."

Ink grinned. "Ok, let's go upstairs, then."

Before he could respond, Error was lifted into the creator's arms. He held on for dear life as Ink turned off the tv and headed up the steps. Once in Ink's room, he was lowered onto the bed, and Ink got on top of him.

"Now," Ink purred seductively. "Where were we?~"

He snaked his hands up Error's shirt, rubbing his ribs. Error bit his lip, feeling his body heat up more. His magical body formed, and he covered his face in embarrassment when he realized it was female. Ink chuckled and lifted his hands from his face.

"It's alright, my Glitchy," he cooed, running his hands down Error's arms. "I love you and your body. You're beautiful to me."

Error gulped, fighting down a goofy smile from the overwhelming adoration in Ink's eyelights. He kept still as Ink stroked his hips, lifting his shirt up and exposing his belly. With the utmost care and softness, Ink kissed around his stomach and hips, delicately bringing Error's shirt up little by little. Finally, he helped Error out of it, stopping for a moment to take in his lover's body. His summoned body was a dark blue, the same color as his intense blush, with small, plump breasts and full hips. He couldn't get enough of it, and instantly began feeling up and down, marveling at how soft his Glitchy was.

Error squirmed and moaned under Ink's touch, unused to such intimacy. He gripped onto the pillow behind his head as Ink continued to feel him. He moaned and panted as his lover suddenly licked his nipples, and he glanced down. Ink seemed to be enjoying himself, and Error caught his eyelights as he sucked on his breast.

Ink smirked at Error as he tortured him with pleasure. He dragged his tongue over Error's nipple, smiling as moans cascaded from his Glitchy like a waterfall. He couldn't wait to ravage him, paint his insides with rainbow, and really make Error his. His body formed, dick hard and throbbing with urgency. He sat up and removed his shirt and scarf, revealing a slim, toned, rainbow body. He grew harder at the look of admiration in Error's eyelights, but reigned himself in to be more in control.

"Whoa," Error breathed out as Ink leaned over him. "I-I knew you were fit, but I didn't know you were this ripped." He rubbed his hands over Ink's chest and stomach, fascinated by the rainbow muscles. Ink breathed out, his erection growing almost painful from Error's touch.

"Yeah," Ink groaned out. "And I didn't know you could be so... alluring~"

Error chuckled, moaning right after as Ink kissed his neck. The creator brought his hand down to pull at Error's pants, tugging them halfway down. He took his attention away from Error's neck to pull his pants down all the way, throwing them off to the side. Error panted as Ink rubbed his thighs, and cried out in pleasure as Ink stuck a finger inside him.

"Just as I thought," Ink muttered. "Simply begging for me, aren't you?~"

Error only moaned in response, unable to think clearly. Ink moved his finger inside his dripping pussy, then added another. He smirked as Error shook beneath him, his dick growing harder by the second. Ink took his fingers out halfway, then shoved them back in quickly. Error's back arched as he did so, the glitchy skeleton moaning out much louder.

"A-ah~ I~Inky...."

That made Ink's soul pound harder. He bit his lip, and repeated his action. 

"Ah!~ Inky, p-please~"

Again and again, Ink shoved his fingers in and out of Error. Each time, Error moaned out that nickname, making it more and more difficult for Ink to hold himself back. He didn't want to hurt Error, and he was trying to make sure he was doing this right. He had no previous experience with this except from stories he's heard, and looking it up when he was bored or curious. And from the looks of it, neither did Error. Now, though, he was getting impatient.

Error opened his eyesockets when he felt Ink's fingers retreat. Ink had gotten off the bed, and was taking off his pants. Error rubbed his legs together, feeling cold and lonely without Ink's touch. When Ink got back into the bed, Error's eyesockets widened at the lower half of Ink's body.

"W-wow," he said softly. He gasped as Ink spread his legs and lifted them up to wrap around his waist. He pressed his dick against Error, eliciting a shaky moan from him. Ink moaned as well, the soft flesh practically inviting him in.

"Oh god, you're so hot~" Ink moaned. He held Error's hips and pushed his dick inside, making Error moan loudly. The slick warmth of Error's pussy nearly broke Ink's restraint, but he took a breath to steady himself. He looked into his lover's eyelights, leaning down to plant a kiss on his lips.

"Ready?" he questioned. Error nodded hesitantly, unsure what was about to happen. Ink began moving, and Error immediately gasped out a few moans. Nothing he'd ever felt could compare to this, let alone prepare him for it! Noticing Error's reaction, Ink sped up, his moans mixing in with Error's. 

It wasn't long before Error felt something stir in his stomach. He clenched around Ink's dick, panting as the feeling began to build. Ink was close too, and went even faster than before to push Error to his limit. Error was close to his climax, thrashing about and trying to reach for Ink with everything he had. Ink held him close as his orgasm grew ever closer, losing himself to the pleasure.

Error cried out and arched his back as the knot in his stomach broke, causing him to clamp down harder on Ink. The creator released soon after, groaning as he rode out his high. He collapsed onto Error, gathering his lover into his arms and nuzzling into his chest. They stayed silent as they caught their breaths, basking in the tender love of each other's presence.

"That," Error rasped. "was amazing."

Ink laughed softly. "Yeah, it was."

"Was this... your first time?"

"Y-yeah. You?"

"Mhm."

They sighed in unison, both relieved and satisfied. Ink pulled out and laid next to Error, getting them both under the sheets. They'd clean up in the morning, since they were both pretty wore out. Error turned over and cuddled up close to Ink.

"Hey, Ink?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

The creator smiled, and Error returned it. Ink gave him a brief kiss, and pulled him close.

"I love you too, my Glitchy."

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Ahah, heya, peeps. Finally got this chapter out, heh heh... heh....

Aaaaaaanyway, Happy Pride Month for those who celebrate it! I know, I'm late, but I've been very busy. Blah blah blah, home/work/boring stuff, excuses excuses, ya know the drill. Also, rip my sleep schedule. It's literally 2 in the morning rn :'D