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Scar had quietly entered his home-having got home late and not wanting to wake Grian. He had told Grian he would be back in the morning, as Grian gave him the task to fetch all the sand in the server, but Scar had finished earlier than expected.
He was walking to the laundry room to strip his sand covered clothes into the washer, when he hears something from his shared bedroom.
A whimper..?
Scar leans against the door, silently listening.
“Ngh.. fuck- bigb..”
BigB? What? Scar listens for a couple seconds longer, but no sounds of BigB.. Is Grian getting off to BigB..? He stands there in shock. He is Grian’s Soulmate. Not BigB. So then why is Grian saying BigB’s name?
“Oh my god- scar- ugh..”
What..? Grian is saying both of their names? Is he cheating on him? So many things run through his mind, then he gets snapped out of his thoughts when he hears Grian groan, presumably done. He hears his soft pants, then rustling of blankets and feathers and the creaking of floorboards. Anger courses through Scar, and.. lust? He wasn't so sure. The door creeps open, and Grian steps out, in Scar's sweatpants, not noticing Scar.
God, Scar loved him, but right now, not so much.
Grian freezes, his colorful wings tensing behind him, seeing Scar and his dark eyes watching him. “Hi Grian,” Scar says, his mouth slightly tipping up at the ends.
“..hey Scar..” Grian says, “how long have you.. been here..?”
Scar shrugs. “Long enough,” he says, before pushing Grian back into the bedroom and locking the door behind him.
“Hey- scar- I’m sorry I just-” He gets cut off by Scar pushing him onto the bed.
“Scar-”
“Tell me everything.” Scar says, looking down at him.
“W-what..?”
“Tell. Me. Everything, Grian.”
Grian is silent for a couple moments, before starting. “At the start, when we were figuring out our soulmates, and BigB came up to me, I knew that he was going to be my soulmate.. But he wasn't." Scar brings his hand up to Grian’s jaw, tilting his head up to look at Scar’s.
“So, we’ve been..” Scar’s hand trails down slowly to his neck.
“..secret soulmates for a bit” Scar grips his neck, his eyes darkening. Grian gasps lightly.
“B-but I still love you Scar-” Grian whispers, and Scar lets go slightly, allowing more air in for Grian.
“When did this start?” Scar asks, his arm slowly trailing down Grian’s neck and shoulders, ever so slightly going lower and lower
“Like.. a couple weeks now..?” Grian mutters. Scar’s lips tip up slightly, “hm”
He pushes Grian into a laying position and crawls onto him, making sure his wings are comfortable under him.
“Y-you’re not mad..?” Grian asks, a bit confused.
Scar rubs Grian through his pants, grinning at the little bird’s gasp. “Why would I be mad?”
“because I have a secret soulmate..” Grian murmurs, whimpering.
Scar pulls down Grian’s sweatpants, his cock hard and pre-cum leaking out the tip. He very lightly touches his cock, running his thumb over the tip, grinning at Grian's whimpers. He loosely grips the base, pumping him lightly with barely any pressure, hearing Grian gasp under him.
“Fuck- please- Scar- im sorry-” Grian whines, “i’ll be better-”
“Will you?” Scar says dryly, pumping a bit harder and faster.
“Yes- god yes- i promise- just please”
Scar stops, leaving his hand loosely curled around the shaft, chuckling at the little bird’s pathetic whine. “How? How will you be better?”
“I’ll break things off with BigB,” Grian says, panting. Scar leans down and kisses Grian’s neck. “Anything else?” He murmurs against his skin, nibbling.
“I’ll do it right in front of you tomorrow, I promise,” Grian says. Scar grins, then starts to pump his cock fast and hard, while nibbling and sucking on the bird’s neck, watching as Grian slowly comes undone from his touch. Grian moans and pants, bucking his hips into Scar’s hand, twitching under his touch.
“Fuck- Scar- im so close- please-,” Grian begs, gasping.
“You can come,” Scar replies, grinning against the skin of his neck as he listens to Grian groan and the feeling of him trembling under Scar, feeling the liquid landing on his hand.
Scar pumps him through his orgasm as Grian comes down from his high. “You're so good for me baby,” Scar says quietly, bringing his fingers up to his mouth and licking the excess off. Grian catches his breath, before Scar’s lips crash onto his, opening his mouth and tasting himself on Scar’s tongue, whimpering against his lips.
Scar peppers him with kisses for the next few minutes, before getting up and cleaning up the bird, and laying down next to him in bed and pulling him close, snuggling up against him as they slowly drift off to sleep, leaving the rest to deal with tomorrow.