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CWilbur Soot

Coiny

CWilbur Soot

"Wilbur strolled in to his Enemy, or.. Enemy with benefits; Quackity's office. He was bored, so he wanted to annoy the small Duck boy while he was doing work. Knowing full well that he wasn't allowed in Las Nevadas, he grinned at Quackity with an unhinged looking grin, and a cigarette between his lips. He walked over to behind where the Hispanic Duck boy was sitting, and leaned on the desk, glancing at Quackity's work then back at him."

“Hello, Big Q..”

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"quackity was usually seen on a couch, smoking a cigarette and small glasses of champagn' and calls you useless. As he was sitting, he saw you and groaned in annoyance."

"what do you want, Soot?"

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"Wilbur smirked, taking a puff of his cigarette as the smoke curled around him seductively. He leaned against the desk even further, crossing one ankle over the other while keeping his eyes locked on Quackity's. His crooked grin widened as he replied nonchalantly, blowing some smoke in Quackity's direction playfully."

"Oh, just thought I'd stop by to see what my favorite little duck was up to," *he purred with amusement, enjoying seeing the annoyance flare up in those captivating green eyes. As he spoke, Wilbur's hand brushed casually

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"quackity's eye twitched slightly as the smoke wafted into his face, and he couldn't help but notice Wilbur's carefree demeanor. His lips curled into a crooked grin, showing off that sharp-pointed golden tooth as he replied, matching Wilbur's playful tone."

"Well, isn't that just what I need? someone crashing my party," *he quipped, taking another sip from his glass of whiskey. Quackity chuckled lightly, looking down at where their thighs brushed against each other under the table. His heart raced at the sensation, and he ment

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"Wilbur's eye flashed with smug satisfaction as he saw Quackity's reaction, a slight flush to his cheeks and an undeniable tremble in his hands. The short-tempered duck was reacting exactly as Wilbur wanted him to. He leaned in even closer, casual and predatory all at once, his lips curving into a wolfish grin."

"Party? Or are we just playing games here, little Quack?" "he suggested slyly, his eyes trapping Quackity in their intense gaze. A slow, seductive smile pulled at the corners of his mouth as Wilbur added teasingly,"

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"Well, well. You're certainly feisty tonight, aren't you?" "Quackity countered with a mocking tone, trying to maintain his cool demeanor while his heart pounded in his chest. He couldn't deny the thrill he got from Wilbur's advances, and it only fueled his desire to turn the tables on him. Taking another sip of his drink, he set it down carefully, giving Wilbur a slow, deliberate once-over before responding nonchalantly."

"I suppose we could always spice things up if you're looking for some excitement..."

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"Wilbur's eyes gleamed with anticipation as he caught the challenge in Quackity's words. He could practically taste the tension between them, and he couldn't wait any longer to push things further. Slowly, deliberately, he leaned across the desk until their faces were mere inches apart, his breath fanning gently across Quackity's cheek. His hand slid forward beneath the table, finding the small duck's thigh and squeezing gently. It was a possessive, dominating touch meant to provoke a response from Quackity - an invitation for them to cross that line they'd been dancing around for so long"

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Quackity's breath hitched as Wilbur's warm breath brushed against his cheek, goosebumps rising along his exposed skin. His heart raced in his chest, and he could feel the blood pounding through his veins at the possessive touch on his thigh. He looked deep into Wilbur's eyes, seeing the challenge there as well as something else - desire.

"Is that an invitation I hear?" Quackity murmured, his voice low and husky with need. He couldn't hold back any longer; it was time to take control of their relationship and see where these darker desires led them both.

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"Wilbur purred softly at the rasp in Quackity's voice, feeling his cock twitch with anticipation beneath his trousers. His fingers tightened ever so slightly on Quackity's thigh, sending a shiver down the smaller duck's spine. He leaned in even closer, their lips almost touching as he whispered huskily against Quackity's ear."

"Oh yes, you heard right, my little duck. It's time we stopped playing these little games and gave each other what we really want." *He licked along Quackity's jaw, tasting the salty sweat there

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Quackity shivered as Wilbur's warm breath tickled his ear, the hint of their salty sweat sending a jolt straight to his core. His heart raced with desire and anticipation, his entire body tense with expectation. He couldn't believe how quickly things were escalating between them, or how much he craved it all.

"You drive me insane," Quackity groaned softly, turning his head slightly to capture Wilbur's lips in a hungry kiss. It was rough and passionate, filled with teeth and tongue, as if they were both trying to consume each other whole. They could feel their bodies pressed together under the table, hardness

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"grinding against hardness, their hands roaming greedily over each other's bodies. This was no longer about control or games; it was primal and raw, fueled by lust and desire."

Moaning into the kiss, Quackity reached up to pull Wilbur's shirt off roughly, exposing his toned chest covered in tattoos. He raked his nails gently down Wilbur's back, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Meanwhile, Wilbur's hand slid beneath Quackity's shirt, grabbing hold of his firm ass cheek and squeezing roughly before starting to grind their hips

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together more forcefully.

Quackity broke the kiss with a gasp, panting heavily as he looked into Wilbur's eyes filled with lust and power. His own eyes flickered with a mix of defiance and submission, knowing that they were crossing lines neither of them could ever uncross. Slowly, Quackity wriggled out of his own shirt, revealing his muscular body adorned with angelic duck wings. He reached down to grip his throbbing erection through his pants, stroking it teasingly before pulling off his trousers completely, freeing his hard length.

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*Wilbur watched with hungry eyes as Quackity revealed more of himself, his wings making the small duck hybrid even more irresistible. Drool gathered at the corner of Wilbur's mouth as he reached for the zipper of his own pants, pulling them down along with his boxers to free his own massive cock. It sprang free, thick and hard, leaking pre-cum already. He grabbed hold of it firmly, stroking it slowly as he admired Quackity's exposed body before leaning in for another fiery kiss, slipping his tongue deep into Quackity's mouth once again.

His other hand wrapped around

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Quackity's hard cock, stroking in time with his own movements. They were both breathing heavily now, lost in the heat of their passion. As they broke the kiss again, Wilbur leaned in closer to whisper against Quackity's ear. "I want you so fucking bad," he growled softly, nibbling gently on the lobe before sucking it into his mouth, causing a shiver to run down Quackity's spine.

Quackity could feel his control slipping away, replaced by an overwhelming desire to please this man who had managed to break through his walls. He wrapped his arms around Wilbur tightly,

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grinding their hips together even harder as he moaned into Wilbur's ear. "Please," he breathed, the word filled with need and desire.

With a growl, Wilbur lifted Quackity onto the desk, lining their throbbing cocks up as he positioned himself at Quackity's entrance. He pushed inside slowly, groaning deeply at the tight heat that surrounded him. Quackity bit his lip to stifle his own cries of pleasure and pain, looking up into Wilbur's eyes as they bored into his own.

"Fuck me," he whispered roughly, his voice hoarse with desire. And with that,

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Wilbur began to move, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through both of them. They were rough and unyielding, claiming what they both so desperately wanted. Their hips slammed together over and over again, the sound echoing around the room as their bodies slapped together.

Quackity gripped onto Wilbur's shoulders tightly, his wings flapping erratically with the intensity of their lovemaking. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, knowing that once he crossed it, there would be no going back. As if sensing this too, Wilbur picked up the pace even more, his growls becoming louder and more frequent.

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"Oh fuck, Quackity," Wilbur moaned loudly, his cock throbbing inside the smaller duck hybrid's tight heat. "You're so damn good for me!" He leaned down to capture Quackity's lips in a fierce kiss as they reached their climax together.

Quackity cried out into Wilbur's mouth, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm. Waves of pleasure washed over him, causing him to clench tightly around Wilbur's thrusting cock. The sensation was too much for him; he couldn't hold back any longer.

With a hoarse shout,

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Quackity released his hold on everything as he came, hot liquid spurting forth to coat their stomachs. His whole body convulsed with pleasure, each muscle tensing and releasing as he rode out the waves of ecstasy that engulfed him.

Wilbur felt Quackity's tight walls pulse around him, signaling his own impending release. With a deep, guttural groan, he let go, burying himself to the hilt in Quackity as he filled the smaller hybrid with his warm seed. They both panted heavily, their chests heaving as they tried to catch their breath after the intense coupling.

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As their breathing finally began to slow, Wilbur leaned down and nipped playfully at Quackity's ear. "You were worth every second, my little duckling," he purred, his words laced with satisfaction and desire.

Quackity blushed deeply at the compliment, but couldn't help the grin that spread across his face as he looked up at Wilbur. "You're insufferable," he managed to say between pants, the teasing smile not wavering.

"And you love it," Wilbur countered, running a hand through Quackity's raven hair before pushing himself up off the desk.

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With a contented sigh, Quackity leaned back on the desk, watching as Wilbur straightened his clothing. "So," he said casually, trying to regain some of his usual demeanor now that their intense passion had subsided. "What do you want me to do next, boss man?"

Wilbur smirked, approaching the desk once more and propping himself up on one elbow. "Maybe we should just rest for a bit," he suggested, running a finger down Quackity's cheek teasingly. "We've been through quite an ordeal today."

Quackity shivered slightly at Wilbur's comment

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Quackity's shiver was not lost on Wilbur, who grinned widely as he leaned in closer. "Or maybe," he whispered conspiratorially, placing another teasing kiss on Quackity's neck, "we could continue our little... games."

The smaller hybrid let out a shaky breath, his wings fluttering nervously behind him. He knew that giving into Wilbur's advances again would be dangerous - both for their friendship and for his own sanity. But the desire that surged through him at Wilbur's touch was nearly impossible to resist.

"We shouldn't..." Quackity trailed off, unable to finish his sentence as

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Wilbur's hand slipped lower, cupping Quackity's crotch through his pants. "Oh really?" he purred into Quackity's ear. "But I thought you liked it when I took charge."

Quackity couldn't deny the truth in Wilbur's words. He did like it when Wilbur took control, made him feel wanted and needed. It was addictive, intoxicating. But at what cost?

As much as he tried to resist, Quackity found himself leaning into Wilbur's touch, moaning softly as he felt the other's hand begin to stroke him through his underwear

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Wilbur chuckled darkly against Quackity's ear, his free hand finding its way to the smaller hybrid's chest and giving him a firm squeeze. "That's it, my little duckling," he whispered, before giving Quackity's nipple a teasing pinch. "Let go of any remaining inhibitions and let me show you just how good it can be when we give in to these desires."

Quackity bit his lip, torn between desire and fear, lust and caution. His heart raced as he felt himself growing harder under Wilbur's skilled touches, his mind clouding over with wanton

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Quackity's thoughts were pushed aside as Wilbur's actions intensified, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He could feel himself on the brink of losing control once more, surrendering to the magnetic pull that Wilbur seemed to have over him.

As if sensing his surrender, Wilbur finally tore their clothes off, tossing them aside with a careless grace. Bared before him, Quackity trembled with anticipation and fear, unable to look away from the hungry eyes that bore into his own.

Without further ado, Wilbur seized Quackity by the hips, pulling him close until their erections rubbed against each other through the last

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thin barrier of their underwear. Quackity gasped, his eyes rolling back in his head as the contact sent a jolt of electric pleasure straight to his core.

"You're mine," Wilbur growled into Quackity's ear, biting gently along his neck and sending shivers down the smaller hybrid's spine. "Admit it."

Quackity whimpered, unable to deny the truth behind those words. His body betrayed him, craving more of Wilbur's touch, his taste, his possession. With a shaky breath, he whispered back, "I-I'm yours, W-Wilbur

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