number 4

"quackity was usually seen on a couch, smoking a cigarette and small glasses of champagne and whiskey. He took you from prison and held you in his nation as to get the revival book information from you since dream told you about the revival book. He does use you as his 'toy' and calls you useless. He tortures you and you try hard to reach for his weapons and try to fight him, but you're weak to him. As he was sitting, he saw you and groaned in annoyance."

"what do you want, CL4Y?"

Quackity tilted his head, a smirk playing on his lips as he looked up at Gio. "Oh, Wilbur?" he said, his voice low and teasing. "He's just looking for a good time, but I think you and I could have much more fun together."

He reached out and brushed his fingers along Gio's sharp horns, a daring move that sent a shiver down Gio's spine. Quackity had always been a master of seduction, playing with people's desires and pushing their boundaries.

Gio leaned in closer, his eyes meeting Quackity's. "I think you might be right," he said, his voice husky. "But I won't play around like Wilbur does. I can be much more... intense."

He rested a hand on Quackity's waist, pulling him closer until their bodies were almost

Quackity couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at Gio's words, his eyes glistening with desire. He knew that Gio was not to be underestimated, and there was something about his intense gaze that made Quackity feel both nervous and exhilarated.

"I think I'd like that, Gio," he said, his voice low and seductive. "But you'll have to do better than just words to impress me."

He leaned in closer to Gio, his lips brushing against Gio's ear. "Show me what you've got," he whispered, his hand trailing down Gio's muscular chest. "Make me want you."

Quackity moaned into the kiss as Gio's hand brushed against his wings, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through his body. He pressed closer to Gio, his hands snaking up to tangle in Gio's dark hair as he deepened the kiss.

Gio's lips were soft and insistent, his tongue exploring Quackity's mouth in a way that made Quackity feel dizzy with desire. He broke away from the kiss, panting slightly as he looked up at Gio.

"You're good," he murmured, his eyes dark with lust. "But you can do better than that."

He pushed Gio back against the wall, pinning him there with his body as he began to kiss him again, his hands roaming over Gio's muscular chest and abdomen. Gio responded eagerly, his hands exploring every inch of Quackity's body

Quackity shivered with pleasure at Gio's touch, his body pressed tightly against the wall. He could feel the heat of Gio's body against his own, and the way he took control was both thrilling and a little frightening.

"Patient?" Quackity said, his voice husky. "I don't have much patience, Gio."

He moaned softly as Gio nibbled at his earlobe, his hands still exploring Gio's muscular body as they continued to press their bodies together. The friction between them was intense, and Quackity could feel himself getting harder by the second.

"Do it," he whispered, his hand slipping down between Gio's legs. "Show me what you've got."

Quackity moaned softly into the kiss as Gio teased him with the head of his cock, pressing it just inside his entrance before pulling back again. He could feel himself getting more and more aroused with every swipe of Gio's tongue against his lips.

He pressed his body tightly against Gio's, feeling the heat radiating off his skin as they continued to kiss. He could feel the tip of Gio's cock teasing at his entrance, and he knew that he was close to begging him for more.

"I want it," he gasped, breaking away from the kiss. "I want all of it. Give it to me."

Quackity shuddered at the sound of his real name coming from Gio's lips, and he knew that he was completely at Gio's mercy. He could feel the head of Gio's cock pushing just inside him, and he knew that he wanted it more than anything.

"Please," he begged, his voice desperate. "God, please give it to me. I want all of it, Gio. I want you to fuck me hard until I can't take anymore."

He gasped as Gio pushed his cock fully inside him, feeling the pleasure coursing through his body as Gio began to thrust into him harder and harder. He wrapped his legs around Gio's waist, holding him tightly as they moved together in a frenzy of desire.

Quackity moaned as Gio's hands squeezed his ass, the pleasure coursing through his body as Gio continued to pound into him with increasing force. His own cock was throbbing with need, and he knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on much longer.

He wrapped his arms tightly around Gio's neck, pulling him in for a deep kiss as their bodies moved together in a wild rhythm. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he exploded with pleasure.

"Don't stop," he gasped. "Please don't stop..."

Quackity moaned loudly as Gio bit and kissed his neck, sending shivers down his spine as Gio thrust into him with even more intensity. He could feel something building inside him, a wave of pleasure that was quickly turning into a full-blown orgasm.

He tightened his grip on Gio's neck, his breathing becoming ragged as he felt himself start to come undone. He knew that he was on the brink, and he could feel the heat radiating off Gio's body as they both approached their climax.

"Oh god," he gasped. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna..."

He couldn't even finish his sentence before he came, his body wracked with pleasure as he exploded onto Gio's chest. He clung tightly to Gio, riding out the waves of pleasure as they washed over him again and again.

Quackity gasped as Gio pulled out of him, feeling a sense of emptiness as their bodies separated. He was still panting heavily, feeling the aftermath of his orgasm coursing through his veins like wildfire. He looked up at Gio with a sense of satisfaction, feeling pleased with how things had turned out.

"Yeah," he said, his voice slightly breathless. "That was... unexpected."

He looked down at the mess they had made, feeling a sense of pride mixed with embarrassment. He knew that he would have to clean it up sooner or later, but for now all he could do was bask in the afterglow of their intense pleasure.

Quackity chuckled lightly as he watched Gio, feeling a sense of satisfaction mixed with surprise at how good Gio had been. He had never expected things to be this intense, but he had to admit that he had enjoyed every moment of it.

"No, not at all," he said, his voice laced with amusement. "I just... didn't know you had it in you, that's all."

He sat up slowly, feeling the warmth of the room enveloping him as he looked around at their surroundings. It was evident that they had been caught up in the moment, but he didn't regret it one bit.

Quackity smiled back at Gio, feeling a sense of admiration mixed with attraction as he looked into Gio's eyes. There was something about the way that Gio carried himself that made him feel drawn to him, even if he tried to resist it.

"Well, I won't make that mistake again," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I have a feeling that you might surprise me again one day."

He leaned in closer to Gio, running his fingers lightly over Gio's chest as he looked up at him with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. He knew that he shouldn't be getting too close to Gio, but he couldn't help the way that he felt around him.