You Bleed Like Me (Karkat/Dave)

Karkat let out a whimper, wriggling out of Dave's grasp and instead planting himself in his lap, straddling his waist with a little chirp. He tilted his head back for Dave again with a little whimpered "please".

He looked up at him, a shudder running through his body at the sight of Karkat being so desperate. "Just try to keep quiet." He said sweetly before his mouth was on his neck again, going after that newer spot to make it as dark as the first.

Karkat let out a loud whimper, biting his lip. He squirmed in Dave's lap, pressing himself closer.

He groaned muffledly against his neck, hooking an arm around his middle to pull them flush against eachother. He gently rolled his hips, wanting to hear more and more of his sounds of pleasure.

Karkat gasped and let out a keen, biting down harder on his lip and drawing blood. He bucked his hips into Dave's on instinct, biting back another, possibly louder keen.

Well damn. This was getting real hot real fast. He moaned against his neck, Karkat's grinds creating a stronger and more delicious friction. He released Karkat's neck after a moment for some air, only to attack it again, going after a new patch.

Karkat let out another keen, wrapping his arms around Dave's neck, one hand tangling in the hair at the back of Dave's head again, insistently pressing his lips closer. "Harderharderharder!" he gasped and pleaded.

The pleads only had Dave moaning louder, though it was muffled by his neck. He complied regardless, sucking and biting harshly at his neck. His hands slipped under Karkat's shirt, his nails lightly scratching down his sides.

Karkat let out a loud keening whimper, though it wasn't as loud as it could have been since Karkat was biting down on his bottom lip.

He continued the rough treatment to his neck, biting on the spot, only to lap at it afterwards and give a few harsh sucks. He applied more pressure to his nails, leaving marks as he dragged them up and down.

Karkat gasped and keened, rolling his hips into Daves as he pressed his back into Dave's nails.

Dave groaned, his eyes slipping shut. He could feel himself hardening, starting to ache with need. "Ngh..." He gave another bite before releasing his neck just enough to speak. "Damn, Karkat...Sounding kind of flustered there." He purred teasingly.

Karkat opened his mouth to retort, only to change his mind and gasp. "B-bucket!" he hissed "Fffffff-bucketbucketbucketPlease!" he begged, rolling his hips again.

Dave raised a brow, taking a moment to connect what he meant. "Dude. Human, remember? We...ngh, fuck...we don't use buckets."

Karkat whined, a pathetic needy sound from the back of his throat. He really needed a bucket, and soon, otherwise both he and Dave were going to need a change of pants.

He groaned and wrapped his arms around his middle. "If anything, we can shower after this..." He hissed.

Karkat whined again, rolling his hips and squeezing his legs around Dave's waist. His hand tightened its grip in Dave's hair and the other gripped the back of Dave's shirt. "D-don't stop biting!" he hissed

He didn't have to be told twice, latching right back on, but this time to the side of his neck. He bit harshly, seeing as how Karkat liked the rough treatment. He continued to roll his hips, muffled moans slipping out against Karkat's neck.

Karkat whined and bucked his hips. With every roll of Dave's hips Karkat was brought closer and closer until he jerked, arching against Dave as he let out the loudest, shrillest keen yet, spilling his genetic material. The syrupy red poured from him, seeping through his pants into Dave's lap and through his jeans and onto the bed. It just kept coming and when it stopped, Karkat slumped forward into Dave's shoulder, panting.

As soon as he heard that keen, he emitted a groan of his own through gritted teeth. He strained as he gripped Karkat tighter, releasing in his boxers. He gave a shudder, then raised his brows. Why did his lap feel wet? He looked down through squinted eyes before blinking them wide. Oh. Oh damn. "Holy fuck..." he panted, his gaze shifting to what he could see of Karkat, being his shoulder. He gently nuzzled the side of his head before speaking softly. "No wonder you guys need buckets..."

Karkat let out a soft little trill, shuddering. "I tried to warn you" he mumbled "But you didn't listen. And now I don't have pants."

Dave gave a grunt, rubbing gently at the places he was scratching at earlier. "I can just bolt over to your dorm and get another pair." He chuckled softly, kissing his cheek. "Looks like I'm going to have to keep a bucket here now, hm?"

Karkat shuddered. "Yes." he mumbled. "We're gonna miss class." He tilted his head to look at Dave. "I'm sorry"

He gently shooshed him, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Don't worry about it, babe. No big deal."

"No, really. I think I just got you in trouble with your neighbor" Karkat mumbled. "Can we take a bath now?"