Homestuck + Freaky Inumaki Clan
(Yes.. their pronouns changed lol-.)

Tavros: He/They/SmolBean/Lesboy
Dave Strider: He/Gay/smolbeanie/shy
Eridan: It/Fish/bigbean/hot/gifs
Equius: He/Liv/Yujifat/bean/cutie

Everyone had started changing tnto their homestuck outfits. Tavros was Brylee, Eridan was Lu, Equius Liv Dave strider: Wrath.ok nu vy in this fanfic sowwie=

It was a beautiful day In HOMETSUCK universe, the birds chirping and most importantly the writer didnt even know the setting! Rain pounded down onto a figure. Davey Strider! "OMMG!" Gay said, stressed out

tbc

Benson reached out for a bottle of body wash, he turned to see his employer watching him, eyes wide and full of curiosity, with his legs pressed closely against his chest. The gumball machine felt a bit uneasy, he grabbed a wet rag, spurting a bit of the body cleanser onto it, and began to scrub his body, watching the naive man off the corner of his eye. The park manger felt strange being watched the way he was. Pops obviously only did so out of curiosity, but still... Benson continued to clean his body, rubbing the rag against is arms, his little heart shaped knob, and then his... He gasped when he saw the cover of his slot was standing on it's own. He quickly turned to face Pops, who was raising an eyebrow in curiosity and confusion. 'Is it supposed to do that?' he wondered.

Benson sighed, suddenly feeling better, Pops obviously had no idea what this signified. Although, the park manger wondered why he was so excited? Maybe it was the fact that he did like Pops, to very great extent, and the fact that he was watching him... It made him feel a bit naughty. He decided to be a little daring, he traced a finger around the opening, shuddering silently at his own gentle touches. He bit back a moan as he began to scrub inside it, rubbing against the smooth, warm walls inside of him, his eyes closed half way as he absorbed the little bliss of being touched in such a sensual way. He saw how Pops' eyes became wider, how he leaned in to get a closer look, not exactly realizing that Benson was putting on a little show for him,

"Ummmm... Benson?" the naive man asked, watching as his employee's eyes seemed to flutter open, he was obviously enjoying himself... A little too much. He wondered why? Perhaps it had something to do with the way he was scrubbing himself.

"Yeah?" the gumball machine asked, pulling his hand out of his slot.

"W... Would you mind if I cleaned that area?" Pops asked, feeling so very intrigued with it all. Benson smiled, and nodded, the stiff door of his slot twitched in anticipation. The naive man picked himself up from the seat and walked over, and he was handed the wet rag. He and his employee stood as far away from the running water as possible, to prevent the lollipop man from getting wet.

Pops took a hold of the cloth and began to clean the outer part of the slot. Benson let out a quiet moan, hoping his employer hadn't heard it. But he did. He merely took it as a sign of aproval, he rubbed the soapy cloth against his palm, smiling at at the cute little bubbles on his hand. Pops used only his hand now, cleaning the wide open slot, he let his hand find it's way in. He felt the warm slippery walls inside of Benson, and continued his rubbing. The park manger let his eyes slip closed, enjoying the lovely, wonderful, warm, soft hand of his employer.

"Ahhh... God, yeah." the gumball machine said in tiny voice. He just couldn't hold it in any longer. The lollipop man smiled.

"You like that?" Pops asked, enjoying the pleasure he was causing his manager.

"Yessss..." Benson gave a delighted hiss, squeezing his eyes. He grabbed the naive man's arm and pushed him in further.

"Ahhhhh..." he moaned so slightly, loving the amazing touch, the lollipop man was taken aback slightly by sudden grab, but Benson urged Pops to join him in the wonderful warm water. The naive man thought of the offer and complied with a small nod.

The park manger smiled and began to undress his employer, he pulled down the little black vest, throwing it to the side. He slowly unbuttoned the dress shirt, and tossed it away as well. He tugged at the pants zipper, letting the dressy bottoms fall to the floor with a small 'plop'. He adored the little whimper that Pops made, to being unclothed. All that was left was the boxer-shorts and undershirt, he bit his lip excitedly seeing that the remaining cloth was very thin, and see-through, he could see the lollipop man's body with the slight tease of the remaining clothes. Very sexy. He hooked his fingers to the waist band of the underwear, ready to pull them off, until Pops seized his wrists. Benson looked at his employer as he shook his head 'no'.

"What's the matter?" The gumball machine asked, slightly pained as the desire seemed to keep growing.

"I... I can't." Pops said, in a slight gasp. "Just let me keep this on... please."

The gumball machine understood, the lollipop man was obviously shy and didn't want to be seen fully disrobed. It was clear this was his first time.

The park manger nodded and let him keep the remaining cloth. Pops smiled and stepped into the warm inviting water, giggling as it lightly hit his body, Benson wrapped his arms around his employer wanting so badly to be pressed against him. Pops laughed happily, Benson made him feel so much better, a little more confident, and so very specail. The gumball machine let his head rest in the other man's shoulder. He started to kiss the naive man's cheek, wanting so much to taste his unique flavor. He tasted like... bubble gum. Yes, bubble gum, only sweeter. He lapped at the lightly blushing cheek.

Pops gasped happily, and squeezed his employee even more tightly. Benson worked his way lower, moving from the warm flushing cheeks to nibble gently at his employers neck. He to sucked and licked the soft warmth.

The naive man sighed, letting his eyes close to the wonderful bliss, he enjoyed the gentle loving treatment. The naive man tilted his head to the side, giving his manager full access, as the nibbles continued. The gumball machine nipped his way down to a shoulder, pecking at it slightly before giving it a gentle bite. The lollipop man squeaked as Benson gently grazed at his shoulder, pinching the skin between his teeth until his employer was squealing in sweet ecstasy.

The park manager tugged at the remaining shirt, wanting it off now. Pops didn't protest as his manager removed it, smiling at the adorable pink stomach and baby soft skin in his view. He held the naive man's shoulders to keep him in place, and began creating a trail of kisses over his body, starting at the neck and nipping his way down to the soft pink belly. He circled his tongue around the navel, then gently began licking inside it, teasing and sucking the sensitive flesh, causing the lollipop man to squirm. Pops wiggled through the tickling, wet sensation in his belly button, shivering in pure delight. His body jerked forward as he felt Benson's hand brush over the front of his boxer-shorts. The gumball machine stopped crouching, and stood eye to eye with his employer, pressing their foreheads together, each of them feeling the other's shallow breaths.

Benson muttered something... the lollipop man couldn't quite understand. He gasped when he felt a warm metal hand slip into the slit of the reaming fabric, he whined as the warm hand brushed against his stiffening appendage. The gumball machine looked up at his employer, searching for approval. Pops nodded wordlessly, knowing exactly what his employee wanted. The park manager stepped back, allowing the lollipop man look over his body. Pops cocked his head to the side, curious and unfamiliar to the unusual anatomy. Benson was panting hard, his back pressed firmly against the moist shower wall, his finger tips scratched at it, trying hard to the grip the flat surface, his shoulders were rising and falling with his heavy labored breathing, and the cover of his slot was standing on it's own... Pops let out a shaky breathe, realizing what to do.

He reached out for his manager, wanting to give him a gentle hug. But the gumball machine grabbed at him, so very desperate for the other man's touch, he pressed there bodies together and groaned as he felt the naive man enter him.

Pops gasped, he hadn't expected for the penetration to be so quick and... painful. Benson was so small and tight... He squeezed his eyes shut, holding back a couple of tears. The park manger noticed his employers discomfort. Pops was sensitive and fragile, he had to careful with this innocent man, he felt so awful for having hurt him. He placed several kisses on the other man's cheek, as a way to tell him he was sorry. The lollipop man nuzzled against his manager, like a child seeking attention and comfort, he wrapped his legs around the gumball machine's body, wanting to held. Benson did so, placing his slender arms underneath his employer, using his strength to support them both.

The lollipop man held his breath, pulling back and then pushing in slowly.

"Oooowwwww..." the steady motion hurt so much.

Benson thought it felt so wonderful, he groaned a long, growly 'yes', but when he saw tears run down from the lollipop man's tightly shut eyes, all joy seemed lost. The employer trembled in his pain, hoping and praying that it wouldn't last long. The park manager rubbed his backside soothingly, trying his best to give him comfort.

The lollipop man slightly adjusted to the tightness, then repeated to slow steady motion. Benson moaned gratefully, and Pops realized it didn't hurt as much anymore. The motion was repeated, and the naive man sighed happily as the pain seemed to melt away.

Benson groaned, loving the amazing thrusts. He squeezed every inch of flesh in his grip, causing his employer to squeak and squeal. Pops continued his steady movement, the inside of Benson's slot seemed so much more moist and slick, making his thrusting even easier. The naive man giggled happily to the wonderful feeling that pooled inside him, it felt so wonderful and it seemed to be growing.

"Oh, Benson..." the naive man cried out loved being so close to manager. He had wanted this so much. He pushed in more and more, wrapping his legs even more tightly.

"Yes. Oh God, don't stop." Benson cried out as the speed increased. He bucked his hips into those of his employer, loving the squeaks and cries they caused. Both of them wanted more. Needed more. This moment, here and now was all that mattered.

This was it now. They both were so close. So very close. Just a little bit more. Each of them gripping the other tightly, wanting to be pressed as close as possible. Both of thier bodies moving fast and needy. They shut their eyes tightly, throwing their heads back when it finally happened.

Pops arched his back, opening his mouth in a silent cry, only letting out almost completely inaudible whines. Benson bit his lip and growled through the feeling of complete fruition, hugging his employer tightly, and muffling any remaining noises into his soft pink shoulder. His legs finally gave out, he let himself drop, slowly sliding down the shower wall and onto the wet tiled floor.

When the naive man pulled out, Benson took this chance to grip the still hard shaft, pumping it until he was sure his employer was spent. If this really was Pop's first time, he was gonna milk it for all it's worth. The lollipop man whined as his manager worked on him with a fast hand. His breath panting, eyes shutting, cheeks flushing, legs spreading, toes curling, body twitching, and throwing his head back one final time until he had nothing left.

They stayed there for a while, each trying to catch their breath, both of the their lower halves aching and burning but neither one of them paid it any mind. They only basked in the glow of this moment, both of them tired, warm, wet, and so very happy. Feeling fulfilled. Benson rested his head against his employers shoulder, and was peppered with small kisses as the lollipop man held him tightly.

"Oh Benson... I love you, Benson... My sweet, wonderful Benson." Pops rubbed the other man's glass head and showered him with loving whispers.

The park manager sighed, loving how the naive man could be so sweet. He felt so lucky to have him now. The gumball machine picked up, off the moist shower floor, he offered a hand to his employer, who gripped it happily. Benson turned off the water and stepped outside, with the naive man following in suit. Pops made his way to his clothes pile and picked them up, pausing... with a small look of contentment spread on his face.

Benson wrapped his employer in a pale yellow towel, hugging him through the cloth, and resting his head on his shoulder. "Feel better?" Pops nodded, giving a tired, blushing smile.

"Good." Benson added. "But from now on, only I get to see you naked." the gumball machine said in mock seriousness. Pops giggled, nodding in agreement. The park manager wrapped a towel around his own waist, noticing off the corner of his eye that Pops was in front of the bathroom mirror, examining the small mark on his neck, Benson hadn't even noticed he'd left a hickey.

He smirked knowing the naive man was probably wondering where he'd got it from. The park manger walked down the stairs, admiring the photos of Pops that seemed to wallpaper the house. He thought about how wonderful the next time would be, and smiled, he hadn't even noticed he'd gotten himself excited again.

Rigby shut the door and was met with Mordecai’s lips back on his, softly making out with the other as his hands traveled to his shoulders.

“M-Mordecai?” Rigby looked up at the taller male, confused about what was going on.

“What, do you not like it?” He questioned.

“Of course I like it, it was just really sudden.” He said, shyly gripping on to Mordecai.

“How long have you known? You know, since you’ve known you were into me?” Mordecai asked, Rigby pressed against the door.

“I don’t even know man, couldn’t have been that long. I guess it’s when we started going to the bar with each other and we’d have those long talks but they wouldn’t make any sense cause we were drunk.” He giggled.

“You’re adorable.” Rigby’s cheeks grew red again.

“Ugh don’t say that.” Rigby looked away from him.

“Why? It’s true.” Mordecai chuckled, using his hand to bring Rigby’s face to look at him.

Rigby just stared into the other’s eyes, eager to kiss him again. Mordecai could tell and did him the favor of doing it for him, this time slipping his tongue in as they made out.

The taller male intertwined his hands with the other as they did, feeling the radiating warmth from Rigby transfer onto him.

Rigby was taken aback, this was a little fast for him but he didn’t mind it, letting Mordecai’s tongue swirl against his and explore his wet cavern.

He could feel Mordecai’s knee wedging it’s way in between his legs, softly grinding the bottom of his crotch as they kissed which earned a few quiet whimpers from the brunette.

“Mmhn…Mordecai..” He gasped, pulling away for a bit.

“Yea?” He asked, a little fire igniting in him as he saw Rigby catching his breath, sweat rolling down his red mess of a face.

“You’re such a tease.” He said in between breaths, referring to the knee against his now hardening crotch.

“Am I? I didn’t notice.” He said, grinding his knee against Rigby’s hard on even more, watching him squirm under him.

“Nn…Dude what if someone hears!” Rigby whispered, a bit embarrassed.

“Maybe if you kept yourself quiet.” Mordecai smirked, picking up Rigby by his legs and carrying him to his bed, setting him down on the sheets carefully.

“Unless, you don’t wanna?” Mordecai asked, making sure he wasn’t forcing Rigby into anything.

“I want to, I’m just new to this whole sort of thing…” He had researched about gay sex before but had never truly understood everything.

“Do we even have condoms and all that junk?” Rigby asked.

“Drawer next to your head.”

Rigby raised an eyebrow and opened the drawer by Mordecai’s bed, a small bottle of lube and a pack of condoms occupying the space on top of his underwear.

The sight made Rigby blush hard, looking back at Mordecai.

“What the hell dude! You just have this stuff lying around?” He asked.

“Hey I'm just prepared, and you better thank me for it because this would hurt you like hell if I wasn’t.”

“I guess that’s true..” Rigby replied, zoning out as he watched Mordecai strip off his shirt. He hadn’t thought about it before but Mordecai had a really nice body, dang he really was gay wasn’t he?

Rigby shook off the thought as he unbuttoned his pants, watching as Mordecai pulled them down revealing the hard on in his boxers.
“Lemme help you.” Mordecai snuck his hands under Rigby’s brown hoodie, raising it up over his head as he scanned his bare chest.

“A nipple piercing? That’s hot.” Mordecai smirked, adoring the little silver balls of metal on Rigby’s skin.

“Yea yea, I lost a bet and this was the punishment. Lesson is never make a bet with Muscle Man, he made me do a piercing roulette and this hurt like a bitch.” He said, Mordecai softly stifling his laugh at the other’s story.

“It suits you though, does it make you more sensitive?” Mordecai asked, moving his cold slender fingers to Rigby’s nipple, softly playing with it and the metal.

Rigby shuddered in pleasure, a few whimpers leaving his mouth as the taller male teased him. He could feel himself getting harder in his pants, growing more needy for his touch.

“I guess I was right, it seems like you enjoy it.” Mordecai teased, using his other hand to play with Rigby’s other nipple, softly tugging and pinching the buds between his fingers which made the other squirm.

“Mmnngh! Mordecai…” Rigby was impatient, eager to get his pants off as he unbuttoned them, kicking them off.

“Are you that needy dude? Just from me toying with your nipples? I guess I can’t blame you, this is turning me on too after all.”

“Just shut up and get your cock out already, you started this and you’re going to finish it.” Rigby commanded, panting as he awaited for Mordecai to fuck him.

“I don’t know dude, do you deserve it?” He teased, leaning over the brunette under him as he planted some soft kisses to his neck.

“Don’t tease me right now, just give it to me!” Rigby said, still desperate for some control.

“Hm, that’s not the right way to ask for something.” Mordecai smirked, still playing with Rigby’s nipples while his tongue faintly licked up his neck, breath hot on his skin.

“Please?” Rigby asked, shivering from the tongue action to his neck, starting to lose the little confidence he had over Mordecai.

“Please what?” Mordecai already knew, but he figured torturing Rigby a bit more couldn’t hurt anyone.

“Please….just- You know what I want! I want you inside of me! P-please?” He said, his ego shattering a little as he swallowed his pride.

Mordecai couldn’t deny and nodded his head, pulling off both of their boxers and tossing them to the floor.

Rigby gulped seeing Mordecai’s cock spring out, it wasn’t thick by any means but it was definitely long and could screw up his asshole if he wanted it to.

The smaller male had already had a few drops of pre-come leaking from his tip from all the teasing, anymore and he would have burst just from that.

Mordecai pumped his cock a few times before tearing open a condom and sliding it onto his shaft, making sure it covered it fully.

Rigby tossed him the lube which he coated over his own cock and some on Rigby’s hole, the cold liquid making him shiver as he got it nice and slick.

“Do you want me to finger you so it’s easier?” Mordecai asked, wanting this to be a good experience for the both of them.

“Nah it’s fine, I sorta already played with myself last night while you were asleep..” He blushed, spreading his hole open for him.

“Without me? How could you?” He smirked, slowly pushing his tip inside of him which garnered a groan from both of them.

“O-oh fuck!” Rigby winced out in pain as Mordecai slid his shaft in, fitting in all the way.

“I told you we should have prepped you first.”

“It’s fine, I think I just need to adjust.” Rigby fixed his position on Mordecai’s cock, getting more accustomed to him being inside him.

“I can’t believe you’re actually inside me now, this feels like a fever dream.” Rigby panted, looking up at Mordecai who had a hungry look in his eyes.

“There were so many nights where I’ve imagined this and now it’s actually happening, so I get what you mean. I’m gonna move now okay?” He smiled, caressing the boy’s face as he started moving in and out at a steady pace.

“Hnngh, t-this feels so weird.” Rigby gasped, feeling Mordecai’s warm cock slide against his walls.

It was painful at first, but Rigby got used to his cock, bucking his hips to match his thrusts that now started to feel good.

“I know, I know, it’ll feel better soon I promise okay?” Mordecai spoke, trying to calm Rigby’s nerves.

The brunette nodded, rolling his hips as Mordecai began to pick up the pace, letting Rigby control his speed.

“Fuck you’re so tight, your walls are clenching around my cock.” He smirked, enjoying Rigby’s cute little reactions and moans, it was like music to his ears.

“H-Hah…Mordecai! M-More please!” Rigby begged, the other complying quickly and starting to thrust harder into him.

Rigby snaked his arms around the other’s neck, toes curling as he held on tightly, the bed starting to creak and shake as skin slapping filled the room. He was having a hard time holding back his moans but it didn’t seem Mordecai cared at this point.

Tears started to form in the smaller male’s eyes again, the feeling of Mordecai’s cock throbbing inside of him and hitting his prostate over and over was beginning to overwhelm him. Mordecai caught note of this and began playing with his pace, going slow to fast to slow again to really tease Rigby while he sucked some deep lovebites into his neck.

Rigby was a moaning mess, not caring if the other park members heard. Tears streaked down his face as he could feel the knot in his stomach getting hotter, legs wrapped around Mordecai as he began stroking his cock, eager for release.

“M-Mordecai! I’m close!”

“Me too Rigs…I can’t hold back anymore.”

He stuck with the quick pace and pounded Rigby’s hole with harsh thrusts, attacking his sweet spot continuously before the other cracked and let out a waning cry, finishing his load all over his stomach and his hand.

“Fuck!!” Rigby’s breathing got heavier, hair disheveled as Mordecai continued to fuck his hole, releasing soon after Rigby.

“Errgh!! Fuck Yea!” Mordecai came inside of the condom, sweaty and exhausted as he pulled out of Rigby’s hole, seeing the mess he had made of himself.

Mordecai smirked, proud of his work as he flopped down on the bed next to Rigby, kissing the purplish marks he had left on his neck and cuddling him, stroking his hair.
“Ugh…I don’t think I can work tomorrow either…” Rigby whined, snuggling into Mordecai’s chest as the boy wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed his forehead.

“Yea, only because I fucked you so good you’re legs are numb from the action. This has to be a record or something.” He laughed.