Chapter 1: Seasons in the Sun
Chapter Text
The cloth squeaked across the clean, waxed wood surface of the bar top. Moon was silent as he picked up the empty glasses on the bar with long fingers, setting them in the hot water beneath the bar and wiping down the spot they had set on.
“That’s the last of them.” The bright voice said, and he glanced up at Sunny’s smiling face. He felt his face heat, and turned quickly away. Sunny leaned on the bar, crossing his arms and cocking his head at Moon, a small smile curving his lips. Moon busied himself with cleaning, trying not to look at Sunny.
“Good, we’ll be able to close up on time.” He said, more sharply than he meant to, but Sunny just smiled at him and walked out to the floor to clean the tables. Moon risked a glance at him as he walked away, and felt his pants tighten as his member stiffened.
Sunny leaned over the table as he gathered the various glasses, then bent across it again to wipe it down.
Moon felt a blush creeping across his face again, but he was unable to look away, his mind running ahead of him and picturing exactly what he would do with that slim figure, bent over the table, moaning his name…his cock jerked, he hastily looked away, turning to vigorously scrub at the base of the beer tap to hide his arousal. Fucking hell, did he want him. He couldn’t stop picturing that sweet face, kneeling in front of him, mouth open, Moons cum dripping from his lips as he wrapped them around his dark, supple cock.
Moon bit his lip to keep from moaning at the thought, glancing around quickly to make sure Sunny wasn’t nearby. When he saw Sunny at the far end of the hall cleaning up the large table from a party, he reached down and cupped his cock through his pants, forcing himself not to make a noise as he watched. His thick, dark tendril slipped out of its confines, and he curled it around his fingers, breathing hard as he squeezed and stroked it slowly, eyes following every move Sunny’s slim, beautiful form made.
His cock thickened as he played with it, running his long, slim fingers up from the base, jumping as he stroked over the sensitive tip and coated his hand in the clear, sticky liquid that now covered his tentacle cock.
Sunny was walking back towards the bar, carrying a large bin full of dishes. Moon quickly leaned against the bar, hiding his actions behind it as Sunny came up and flashed him a happy smile.
“That’s it for the tables.” He said brightly. Moon nodded, not trusting himself to speak as his cock throbbed in his hand, and he continued to slowly stroke it. Looking right into Sunny’s face while he touched himself like this…what a wicked, dirty thing to do. If only he knew what you were picturing, Moon thought to himself. Spreading those long legs and pounding into his tight, wet hole…your cocks twining around each other... kissing him while he moans into your mouth …filthy…wicked…
Moon made a monumental effort and held himself still as he suddenly came, cock pulsing as it spurted his cum beneath the bar, covering his hand and the glasses he’d just washed.
“I’ll get started on the dishes while you’re finishing up, sunshine.” Sunny said, and walked away into the swinging kitchen doors.
Moon breathed a shaky sigh of relief, looking down at his spent cock in mild annoyance. God, how embarrassing. He hadn’t even touched him, and he was cumming to the mere THOUGHT of fucking the gorgeous boy.
Grabbing a clean towel, he wiped himself and the bar back off, muttering the whole time. Stuffing his member back into his pants, he started rewashing the glasses irritably.
It wasn’t like he stood a chance anyway. Sunny was beautiful, kind, selfless, innocent. Everyone liked him. Moon felt guilty just thinking about sullying such a precious creature. He felt even more guilty about how much the idea of doing so turned him on. It wasn’t that Sunny didn’t have experience. It was that Moon had seen many of Sunny’s partners come and go. Privately, he felt that none of them were good enough for such a sweet little moonbeam like Sunny. But it wasn’t his place to say, and as long as Sunny was happy, he was happy.
He tried not to think such erotic things about him when he was with someone. It felt wrong somehow, like he was willing Sunny to be his when they were happy with someone else. He contented himself with just enjoying the presence of someone so wonderful.
It was a privilege to be considered a close friend of Sunny’s. He cherished that, clung to it like a man drowning, knowing that the person he loved desperately would never be his, but at least he would know Sunny was safe and happy as long as he stayed in his life.
Moon scrubbed angrily at the betraying tears that formed in his eyes with his sleeve, and put the glasses away. He took a deep breath as he came out from behind the bar, tossing the towel into the laundry bin on the way by and walking into the kitchen.
Sunny looked up at him from the sink with a dazzling smile. “Hey there sunshine! All set up there?”
“Yeah.” Moon responded. “All good. Need any help?”
“As a matter of fact, I could use a hand!” Sunny beamed at him. “As long as you’re willing to get wet for me.” he giggled musically, and Moon froze for a couple of seconds, midway to him. Sunny angled his head.
“It’s alright if you prefer to stay dry.” he said with a smile.
“No, no, I just um.” Moon coughed and came to stand next to him at the sink. “Thought I forgot something at the bar. All good though.”
“Oh. Okay!” Sunny hummed as he worked, and passed Moon scrubbed dishes to rinse off and set in the rack. Moon listened in silence, trying to pin down the song.
“When the sun goes down, on my side of town. That lonesome feelin’ comes to my door. And the whole world turns...blue.” Sun sung under his breath, not really so much singing as whispering. Moon paused a moment, the lyrics unfamiliar.
“There’s a rundown bar ‘cross the railroad tracks, I got a table for two way in back, where I sit alone and think of losin’ you.” Sun hummed as he pulled another stack of plates into the water. Moon set his dish in the rack, wondering if Sunny knew he was talking out loud. "I spend most every night, beneath the light, of my neon moon.”
Moon stilled, water streaming over his hands. That was...an interesting song to be singing right now. He resumed his work, turning to pick up a towel and dry a serving tray.
“If you lose your one and only, there’s always room here for the lonely. To watch your broken dreams dance in and out of the beams of a neon moon.”
Moon paused again, cocking his head to the side as he watched Sunny with a vague smile on his face, tossing the towel over his shoulder. Sunny noticed him staring, and blushed.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” he flushed more and looked away. “Is...is my singing bothering you?”
“No.” Moon said honestly. “I’ve just never it heard before.” Sun turned to him, looking moderately offended.
“You’ve never heard it?” he said incredulously. Moon shook his head, smiling at Sunny’s indignant expression.
“Not that I recall. It sounds interesting though.” he offered. Sun shook the bubbles off his hands, looked around for a towel, spotted the one on Moons shoulder, and suddenly he was against Moon’s chest, hands pressing against him.
Moon blinked and opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Sunny dried his hands on the towel, pressing them against his chest, then turning and grabbing his phone out of his locker. He pulled up the song, then let it play, setting it in his apron.
Moon stood stock still, the whirlwind of feelings not slowing long enough for him to catch up. The song started playing, and Moon tried to make his muscles respond to him. Sun grabbed his hands, and he lost his train of thought.
“The jukebox plays on, drink by drink.” Sun smiled at him as he tugged Moon away from the sink and into the bar.
“And the words of every sad song seem to say what I think.” he smiled at Moon as he sang, clearly delighted as they reached the empty space between the bar and the tables. Moon just looked at him uncertainly.
“And its hurt inside of me, ain’t never gonna end.” Sunny let go of his hands, prompting him to frown, then took hold of his wrists, guiding them around him. Moon swallowed as one hands came to rest on the small of his back. The other hand, Sunny delicately took in his, as his other caressed Moon’s shoulder.
Sunny swayed slightly, smiling encouragingly, and Moon moved with him, out of sheer instinct.
“But I’ll be alright, as long as there’s light from my neon moon.”
Sunny was looking at him now, earnest golden eyes staring into his as they swayed together. Moon could only stare back helplessly, heart pounding in his chest.
“I think of two young lovers running wild and free. I close my eyes and sometimes see you in the shadows of this smoke-filled room.” Sunny’s normally sparkling voice was softer now, almost sultry as Moon’s hand on his back tightened slightly, pulling him just a bit closer.
“No telling how many tears I’ve sat here and cried.” Sunny said, no longer singing. “Or how many lies that I’ve lied, telling my poor heart you’ll come back someday.” Moon took a breath as Sunny stepped closer to him, setting his cheek on Moon’s chest.
“But I’ll be alright.” he murmured against him. “As long as there’s light from my neon moon.”
Moon’s head was spinning as he held Sunny close, the song a distant sound compared to his own heart. They stood like that for what seemed like forever, until they both became aware that the music had stopped. Sunny lifted his head from the warmth of Moon’s body and looked up at him.
Moon’s eyes dropped to Sunny’s mouth, the soft curve of his lower lip temptingly near. He was so soft, so pliant in his arms. All he had to do was lean in and kiss him, and then...Moon bent down to him slowly, giving Sunny the chance to back away. Sunny pressed closer to him instead, eyes fixed on his and sparkling with golden light. Moon could feel his warm breath tickling his neck and shivered as...
They jumped suddenly as the back door banged open, separating like teenagers caught by their parents. The night janitor came in with his equipment, then paused as he spotted him, standing guiltily a few feet apart. He looked between them, then said,
“‘m not interruptin’ anythin’, am I? Y’all are usually gone by now.” he gestured with his head to the clock on the wall, and Moon blinked at it.
“4 am? We’ve been here that long?” he asked, looking at Sunny. The boy was flushed awfully, and his chest heaving as he took a deep breath.
“There was a lot to do.” Sunny offered, and Moon jumped on the bandwagon.
“Yes, uh. Extra mess. Didn’t want to leave it for you, Monty.” he said, somewhat desperately. The janitor raised an eyebrow as he glanced between them.
“Uh huh.” he said at last, shrugging. “Well, don’t make no nevermind t’ me. Just doin’ m’ job.”
“Of course.” Moon said quickly, letting him pass. He glanced at Sunny, who was rubbing the back of his head abashedly and looking at the floor. “Do you...” he stopped, uncertain what to say. “Do you need a ride home?” he offered.
Sunny looked up at him, blushing terribly, and shook his head. “Um. No. No, thanks, Moony. I’m good. I’ll um. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Sunny turned and ran for the locker room as Moon stared after him, baffled. What the hell was that?
He furrowed his brow. He had been so close to...he stopped, shaking his head. Whatever it was, the moment was gone. Sunny seemed embarrassed, so clearly the interruption had given him the opportunity to realize what he was doing.
Moon heard the back door open and shut, and sighed.
“That was the best kiss I’ve never had.” he muttered to himself, and turned to get his coat and keys.
Chapter 2: Do I Wanna Know
Summary:
Sunny is distraught over what his behavior might mean for he and Moon. Roxy plays therapist (and she's surprisingly good at it), and Sunny figures out that his feelings for Moon can't be ignored anymore.
Notes:
a n g s t
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Sunny put on his uniform methodically, distracted beyond reason.
What had he done? He had danced with Moon, and it had been divine...but he nearly...
Sunny buried his face in his hands with a groan of frustration. What would his friend think of him! Acting so wanton and needy, when Moony was his dearest friend. How could he be so selfish? He pulled his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them, burying his face against his knees and beginning to sob.
He couldn’t lose Moon. He couldn’t. Moon was always there, he was his rock, and Sun adored him, he...
Sun stopped that train of thought. He was just too important, he told himself firmly. He had to apologize when he got to the bar today, explain that it had all been a misunderstanding. He briefly considered suggesting that he had been a little tipsy, but dismissed it out of hand. Moon would never believe that, and even if he did, Sunny had never lied to Moon.
Well. Maybe he’d...failed to tell him some things. Well. One thing. But he’d never outright lied, he insisted to himself. He hoped Moon wasn’t upset with him. Maybe he could just tell him that he’d been lonely lately, and it just...got the better of him? That he was touch starved for too long. It was technically true. He was desperate to be touched, or held. Or...kissed.
Even if the only person whose touch he longed for, he saw every day.
Sun stood up, wiping his eyes, and finished dressing. It was Friday, a busy night for the bar, and they needed to set up before opening. Moon would be counting on him. He couldn’t let him down.
Sunny walked to work, preoccupied the entire way and getting more nervous every step he took. By the time he reached the bar, he was close to tears. He took a few deep breaths in the alley, trying to compose himself, when the side door to the bar opened and their bouncer appeared, taking a drag of her cigarette. She glanced over, saw Sun shaking against the wall, looked around, then walked over to him.
“Hey pipsqueak.” she said, nudging him. “What’s up with you?”
He sniffed slightly, looking down at her. “H-hi Roxy.” he managed, trying to brush the tears off his cheeks. “It’s nothing. I’m being silly.”
Roxy tilted her head at him, giving him a once over. “Mhm. Looks like nothing.” she said with a sigh. “Come on now, Sunny. What’s wrong?”
Sunny sighed, staring at the ground.
“I may have...accidentally...tried to kiss Moony last night.” he said, hiding his face in his hands. Roxy’s bark of laughter made him glare at her.
“It’s not funny.” he said with a scowl.
“Are you kidding? It’s HILARIOUS.” Roxy chortled, patting him on the back. Sun put his face back in his hands.
“He’s gonna hate me.” he moaned, distraught. Roxy’s laughter died away, and she looked at him oddly.
“Why?”
“Because I was...the way I...I don’t know how to explain it!” Sunny wailed, the tears welling up. “I acted like...like a slut.” he whispered. Roxy’s eyebrow raised.
“What’s wrong with that?” she asked earnestly, shrugging. “If you can get it, get it, that’s what I say.”
“No,” Sunny said, frustrated. “It’s not that it’s...I don’t mean like that.” he sat silent for a moment, and Roxy waited for him to sort his thoughts out. Finally, he sighed.
“I don’t want him to think that...that he’s just another person.” he said with difficulty.. “I’m not...exactly known for sticking with any one person for too long.” he clarified, and Roxy nodded.
“Fair.” she took a drag of her cigarette, and waited for him to continue.
“I just...I acted so...so wanton with him.” Sunny frowned at the ground beneath his feet. “Like he wasn’t special. Like I could just...have him, as though he wasn’t the most important person in the world.” he looked at Roxy. “Do you know what I mean?”
Roxy considered a moment.
“Yeah.” she said at last, flicking the cigarette into a puddle. “Yeah, I get it.”
“You do?” Sun brightened a little.
“Sure. You’re in love with him.”
Sunny reeled back as though she had slapped him.
“W-what? Why would...what...what makes you think...” he stammered, then rallied. “How would you know?” he snapped testily.
Roxy just looked at him as though she’d found smarter organisms at the bottom of a beer bottle.
“How do you NOT know?” she returned evenly, crossing her arms. Sunny didn’t have an answer for that, so he remained silent. Roxy sighed, and set a hand on his shoulder. “Listen kid. We’ve all been there. It can be rough, but ya gotta stick it out.” she shook his shoulder lightly, a gruff sort of affection. “And ya gotta be honest with yourself too. Not gonna get anywhere with your head up your ass.” she snorted.
Sunny laughed despite himself, and she flashed him a sharp toothed grin.
“So.” she said. “What’s your truth?”
“The truth.” he paused, struggling for a moment with himself. “Moony is... important to me. He’s...” he stopped again. “The truth is. I...I love him.” he paused. “I don’t feel any better yet. Aren’t I supposed to feel different after I have an epiphany?” Roxy shrugged.
“Well you haven’t come clean with Moon yet.” she said. “Gotta be honest with him.”
Sun was silent for a moment.
“I’ve made such a mistake.” he whispered. Roxy frowned.
“What mistake is that?” he looked at her, tears in his eyes again.
“I didn’t tell him sooner. I kept...denying it to myself, I couldn’t stand to lose him if he...” his breath caught for a moment, and he continued, “If he didn’t want me.”
“Just explain that.” Roxy encouraged. “Ya made a dumb mistake, just tell ‘im, and promise you won’t make it again. Cuz you can’t, once the cats out of the bag.” she grinned, pleased with herself.
“Okay.” Sunny tried to compose himself. “Okay. I can do that.”
Roxy nodded, satisfied.
“Good. Go on kid. Go say what you gotta say.” she jerked her head at the side door of the bar. “Moon’s setting up the bar. Just tell him.”
Sunny stood from his slouch against the wall, wiping the last of his tears away. “Just tell him.” he took a breath, then saw the smeared eyeliner on his hands. “I need to clean up first. I must look terrible.” Roxy scrutinized him.
“Yeah.” she agreed, and Sun laughed again, following her into the bar.
He went straight for the locker room, and was surprised when Roxy went with him.
“Well I’m invested now.” she shrugged, leaning one shoulder against a locker as he washed his face and touched up his eyeliner.
“I can do this. Just go out there, and explain myself.” he said, mostly to himself, trying to remember all of Roxy’s advice. “Just tell him. You can do this. You just made a mistake. A dumb mistake that you won’t repeat. Just tell him the truth.”
“Remember, you gotta be honest with him.” Roxy reminded him. “You can’t go forward til that happens. You gotta be able to move on.”
“What if...” he hesitated. “What if he hates me afterward?”
“Oh come on.” Roxy scoffed. “Moon couldn’t hate you if he tried, not even for a mistake like that. You’ll be fine.”
Sunny nodded, straightening up.
“Okay.” he said, lifting his chin. “I’m ready.”
Chapter 3: Crimson and Clover
Summary:
Moon nervously waits for Sunny's appearance at the bar, eager to talk about the prior nights experience. When he overhears Sunny and Roxy talking out of context, he does the unthinkable.
Notes:
I'm so sorry.
😩😭
Chapter Text
Moon got to the bar early that morning, having been completely unable to get any sleep anyway. He couldn’t get Sunny off his mind, he just kept thinking about how he felt during their intimate dance, replaying it over and over, aching to feel it again.
He set up the taps, then went down to the cellar to pull up the wine. Roxy greeted him as he came back up with the crate.
“Hey boss.”
“Hey.” Moon grunted, setting the wine down and sticking it into trays of ice on the bar back. He glanced at the clock. “Bit early, aren’t you?”
“I like bigger paychecks.” Roxy said with a grin. Moon rolled his eyes.
“Is that how it works? You just show up whenever and I pay you for it?” he said sourly.
“Sure.” Roxy swished her tail, amused. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t do it.”
She had him there. He waved his hand at her in a shoo motion. “Alright, point taken. Go set up the entryway gates.”
Roxy strolled off. She was a pain in the ass, but she was nothing if not loyal, he conceded, setting the beer pitchers and mugs in the freezer under the bar. He looked around, figuring what else he could get done with his extra time. He started setting up the tables, figuring that Sunny would appreciate it when he got in.
“Hey boss, taking a quick break.” Roxy called from the hall near the side door.
“Mhm!” he called back, distracted. Prepping the tables just reminded him of Sunny last night, so soft and sweet in his arms. He hoped Sunny wouldn’t be embarrassed still, there was...a lot to talk about.
He shivered, lost in thought for a moment as he thought about Sunny’s golden eyes, shining up at him with so much need. Wrapping Sunny in his arms had felt...right. He wanted more than anything to feel him again. As he walked past the kitchen, he saw Sunny’s apron hanging over the back of a chair. He must have been in such a rush last night that he didn’t hang it up.
He picked it up carefully, and the disturbed cloth let off a gentle scent. He took a breath, eyes closing for a moment. It smelled like... well. It smelled like Sunny. Like fresh cut sunflowers, and soft lavender. Moon brought it to his face, enjoying the scent. If only he could be close enough to Sunny again to experience his sweet scent in person.
Moon shivered, picturing Sunny’s soft skin, slick with sweat and flushed with effort, the heavenly scent rising from his slender body as Moon covered him in kisses and possessive bite marks. Without thinking, he reached down and ran his fingers over his hardening cock.
Suddenly realizing, he glanced around guiltily. Nobody was there but him. He considered for a moment, then walked into the break room and shut the door, carrying the apron.
He took a deep breath of the sweet scent, and groaned as his hand slid his dripping cock out of his pants. This was wrong...but the scent tickled his senses and with a guilty shudder he knelt on the couch and lay the bunched apron atop the decorative pillows.
He slicked his cock, stroking it, and stifled a moan as he pictured Sunny lying beneath him, legs spread and displaying his hot, sweet little cunt and his trembling member.
With a groan, he squeezed the pillows together and rutted his hard cock between them, surrounding it with Sunny’s apron. His scent drifted up, mixed with Moon’s, and Moon whimpered as he thrust desperately against the couch.
“Sunny...” he moaned, eyes closed as he imagined the beautiful boy writhing beneath him, clasping at him, cock slithering along his belly as he fucked him hard. “Hah...hahh...god, you’re so tight...” he grunted, bucking into the pillows as he wrapped the apron around his member on the far side and squeezed it.
He gasped, the soft material tingling against his cock, and bucked as it unexpectedly coaxed his orgasm from him. Hips trembling, he jerked against the pillows, groaning. “Sunny...ah, fuck...yes...take it...all of it...” he came hard against the couch, into the apron, and ground his oversensitive tip against it for a moment afterward, teasing himself.
Shaking, blushing and fiercely ashamed of himself, he drew away from the couch. The apron was dripping with his cum, that smelled now like...
Like Sunny would smell after Moon made love to him.
Moon groaned, the thought too much right now. He dropped the apron into the laundry bin on the way by. He’d have to be sure to do the laundry tonight. No awkward questions.
He walked out to finish the tables, then realized he hadn’t brought fresh ice from the bin in the back, near the locker room. He swore softly, glancing at the time. Nearly opening. He washed and dried his hands, then trotted to the back with the buckets.
As he neared the locker rooms, he heard Sunny’s voice, and stepped towards the room to greet him.
“...just go out there, and explain myself.” he was saying. “Just tell him. You can do this. You just made a mistake.” Moon stopped, blinking.
“A dumb mistake that you won’t repeat.” Sunny said. “Just tell him the truth.”
“Remember, you gotta be honest with him.” Roxy’s voice came. “You can’t go forward til that happens. You gotta be able to move on without this dragging you down.”
Moon tried to keep listening, but the buzz of his blood rushing in his ears was growing louder. He realized he was shaking. Blankly, he stared down at the buckets he carried.
“Okay. I’m ready.” Sunny’s voice came. Moon turned and ran.
He dropped the buckets in the kitchen sink, not even hearing the clatter as he pushed through the swinging doors to the bar. The sight of the tables, so neatly prepared, sparked his numbness into anger. He stormed behind the bar, grabbing the first thing he saw and taking a long swig.
It turned out to be rum. He choked on the burn for a moment, grimacing, then took another long draw. He would regret this, he knew. But anything was better than the icy, twisting pain he felt right now.
He sank down behind the bar, clutching the bottle, knees pulled up to his chest as he sank his face into them.
A dumb mistake.
He took another drink, the burn in his belly growing as his face flushed. He hadn’t eaten today, he realized. This was going to suck. He crossed his arms over his knees and buried his face against them.
A mistake you won’t repeat.
He sobbed involuntarily into his arms, the hot tears coming unbidden, streaming down his face. How could he have been so foolish as to think...
He took another drink.
Sunny was too good for him, he thought wretchedly. Even Roxy knew it.
...gotta be able to move on without this dragging you down.
Moon’s face twisted into something between pain and anger. Well, if he was going to be rejected, he’d do it on his own terms. When Sunny found him, he’d... he’d...
Moon squeezed his eyes shut, but the tears dripped out under his lashes anyway. He’d forgive him, he knew. He’d beg him to stay, no matter how much it hurt. He needed Sunny in a way he needed nobody else. Sunny was like another part of his soul, he could never be without him in some way. For that to happen would be torture.
With a soft, whimpering sob, the bottle slipped out of his limp hand. It clinked on the floor. How long had he been here? His head was fuzzy, and he blearily realized he’d made a mistake. He couldn’t face Sunny like this, not...not like this.
He groped around on the bar for a glass, and stubbornly shoved it at the soda fountain for water, which he gulped down and subsequently splashed on his face.
The shock of the ice-cold water made him gasp, and he shook it out of his eyes as he slumped back down behind the bar, hugging his knees. He sat there for a bit, eyes burning with tears, head and heart aching painfully. He felt like his chest was caving in. He tried to take a deep, shuddering breath, but it caught in his throat and emerged as a miserable sob, and he buried his face in his hands.
Why would he dance with him? Why would he let Moon enfold him in his arms?
Why had he nearly kissed him?
It was a mistake...Moon shut his eyes. It meant that Sunny had just been caught up in the moment. That he was looking for anyone in that moment, and now that the moment was gone...Moon was just another fool who thought a sweet angel like Sunny wanted anything more than a good fuck.
He hated thinking this way of his friend. Sunny wasn’t like that, he insisted to himself.
Wasn’t he? His brain said treacherously. Didn’t he go through partner after partner, never settling on one, never serious...what if you were just the next convenient fuck? He clenched his fists, angry tears streaming down his cheeks. He couldn’t believe that of Sunny. But some wretched little part of him said ‘That’s all you are to him. Another cock, another hole, another band aid against the loneliness.'
His foot clinked against the fallen bottle as he shifted, and he opened his eyes, looking down at it. Half of it was tipped out on the floor. He sighed. What a waste. You’d have been a fool to drink any more than you did without food or water anyway. He admonished himself.
And besides, he had work to do. He gripped the bar and pulled himself up.
“Moony?”
He jumped, backing up against the glass shelves, which rattled warningly. Sunny stood on the other side of the bar, a worried look on his face. He came around the bar, concerned. Moon forced himself to take a step away.
“Moony...what’s wrong?” Sunny reached out to touch him, and Moon jerked away.
“Don’t.” he snapped, and Sunny recoiled as though he’d been bitten.
“Moon?”
“You wouldn’t want to make the same mistake twice.” Moon spat with venom, all the hurt welling up at once.
Sunny blinked at him, momentarily confused. Then horrified realization came over his face.
“You heard me?” he whispered. “But...I-I thought...”
“I heard you.” Moon growled. “Don’t bother.” He shoved the threatening sob down angrily, Roxy’s words flaring in the forefront of his pain. “You’ll just be the one dragging me down!”
Sunny’s face was contorted in terror and pain. His hand extended again, desperately reaching out for Moon, his voice shaking.
“S-s-sunshine, I-I...”
“And don’t call me that stupid name!” Moon shouted angrily, knocking his hand away. He was shaking with barely suppressed tears. Pain lanced through his heart as Sunny’s beautiful features fell into a crushed expression as he looked away.
“I knew you would hate me if I told you.” he whispered hoarsely.
“I do!” Moon shouted, and as soon as the words passed his lips, he regretted it. Sunny flinched away from him, tears forming as he stared at Moon.
“M-M-Moony...” the pained, scared whimper in Sunny’s voice rocked through him, and all he wanted was to take him in his arms and comfort him.
Instead, Moon turned away, unable to look at him. “Just go.” he said quietly. “You can move on now. There’s nothing for you here, Sun.”
It was the name that ended Sunny’s desperate effort. Short. Curt. Formal.
Cold.
The pain finally too much, he buried his face in his hands with a miserable sob, turned, and ran from the room.
Moon dropped to his knees on the floor, tears flowing freely now, clutching at his stomach as heaving sobs wracked him. He fell onto his forearms, head pressed against the bar mat, and cried.
What had he done...
Chapter 4: Numb Little Bug
Summary:
Roxy and Chica tend to Sunny as he breaks down, and Roxy confronts Moon for hurting her kind-of-adopted-not-really-but-definitely-loved son.
Notes:
So...I didn't MEAN to write more angst....but...😭😭😭
I promise, the next chapter will more than make up for it! 🥵
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Roxy was lugging empty crates out of the store room off the kitchen when her ears twitched at the sound of shouting. She half turned to look out the door, when suddenly Sunny ran through the kitchen, tears pouring down his face. Roxy stared for a moment, then swore, dropped her crates and dashed after him.
Blindly finding his way to the side door and slamming it open, Sunny stumbled out into the alley, catching himself on the far wall, where he curled into himself. Heaving sobs wracked his body as he pressed his head to the wall, sharp nails digging into the brick.
Roxy made it out the door. “Sunny! Sunny, what happened?”
Sunny let out a strangled cry of pain and put his head in his hands, swaying dangerously. She caught him by the shoulders as he staggered back from the wall with a sob.
“He h-hates me!” Sunny burst out, collapsing against her and sobbing into her fur. She wrapped her arms around him and hugged him close, sinking onto the steps to the side door. “I l-love him so much and he h-h-hates me...”
He curled up against her and cried. Roxy sat stunned, rubbing Sunny’s back as he wailed his pain into her shoulder. His body shook with the force of his sobs. Roxy tried to comfort him, but Sunny was as inconsolable as it got.
What the fuck had happened?
“Come on, pipsqueak.” she said softly, hauling him up with her. “Let’s get you inside.” Sunny reeled away from her, and she stared at him as he leaned against the far wall and shook.
“I can’t go back in there...” he whimpered miserably. “H-he told me to go, he said...” Sunny’s chest heaved with the force of the oncoming sob. “H-h-he said sunshine was a s-s-stupid name...” he whimpered, sliding down the wall. “He c-c-called me Sun!” his wail of anguish heartbreaking as he hid his face in his hands, fingers clutching at his head.
Roxy knelt in front of him, hurting for him but completely at a loss for what to do.
“Hey.” she said quietly, and reached out to take one of Sunny’s hands. He looked up at her, his expression more miserable than she’d ever seen anyone. She squeezed his hand. “I’m here. I’ll help. It’s okay.” Sunny’s eyes welled with tears again, and he lurched into her arms, clinging to her as he cried. She helped him stand, and slowly got him into the kitchen, where the cook stood, absolutely baffled.
“What is going on?” she demanded, and then saw Sunny. “Oh my gosh! Sunny!” she ran forward, catching Sunny’s face in her hands and cradling it. “Sunny, sweetheart! Are you okay??” Sunny didn’t answer, just sagged against Roxy and let his face drop from Chica’s hands. She looked at Roxy, bewildered.
“What happened?” she demanded, hands on her hips. “I’ve never seen him so...”
“It’s...” Roxy hesitated to say his name out loud, and lowered her tone as she leaned in to Chica’s ear. “It’s Moon.”
Chica gasped. “Why would he hurt Sunny?!”
“I don’t know...but I’m damn well going to find out.” Roxy snarled. “Will you take care of him for a bit? I have some things to discuss with our boss.” her tone promised violence in the near future. Chica glanced at her hesitantly, then nodded.
“Of course.” Roxy slid the sobbing boy onto a chair gently. Chica sat next to him, and Sunny curled up on his side with a small wail of agony. She carefully lifted his head to rest in her lap, rocking him comfortingly.
Roxy turned and walked into the bar, fists curled at her sides. Her eyes blazed with anger as she scanned the bar room for Moon. She glowered around the room, until she heard a choked whimper from the other side of the bar. She leaned over it, looking down on one of the saddest sights she’d ever seen.
Moon lay on the floor, curled into himself, looking as wretched as Sunny did. His eyes were squeezed shut and he was crying uncontrollably, rocking himself.
“Moon, what the fuck did you do?” she demanded. Moon looked up at her, and his expression changed completely. He stood up, pointing a shaking finger at her.
“You would know!” he screamed at her, and her eyebrows raised, both at his accusation and the idea that he thought he could frighten her.
“Would I.” Roxy snarled, digging her claws into the bartop. “Explain that one to me then!”
Moon took a shaky breath, bracing himself on the bar, tears streaming down his face. “You told him he needed to move on.” he rasped angrily. “You told him I was...I was dragging him down!”
Roxy blinked a few times.
“And now I-I’ve... lost him...” his voice broke in a wretched sob, and he sank back down to his knees on the floor, clutching his head. “I’ve lost him...m-my sunshine...I told him...” his sob convulsed his whole body. “I told him...”
“What?” Roxy demanded, stepping around the bar and looming threateningly. “You told him what?”
He looked up at her, his eyes swimming with tears and regret.
“I told him I hated him.” he whispered, almost inaudibly.
Roxy’s eyes widened, and she covered her muzzle with both hands.
“Oh Moon...how could you...” she whispered, and he glared at her through his tears.
“How could you?” he demanded, his voice hitching. “How could you say what you did, you took him from me!” his voice rose into something near hysteria as she sank down to her knees next to him. His hands grabbed her shoulders, but he collapsed against her in broken sobs. “How could you.” he whimpered.
Roxy closed her eyes.
“Moony.” she groaned, pressing a hand against her face in resignation, and he sniffed. “God, you’re an idiot.”
He lifted his head and glared at her.
“You’ve got a weird way of apologizing.” he snapped angrily, jerking away from her. She shook her head.
“I’m not trying to apologize to you.” she said. His face contorted with anger.
“You...!” he began, but she reached out and yanked him into a tight embrace. His stunned silence was followed by a soft sob, as despite himself, he leaned into the comforting gesture.
“I’m trying to make you understand.” she said softly. “You heard the tail end of us talking in the locker room. You didn’t hear the whole conversation between Sunny and I.” she said. Moon was silent. Finally he said in a tired tone,
“I heard enough.” Roxy shook her head.
“Moon. For fuck’s sake.” she sighed again. “He loves you.”
He jerked back from her, a scowl on his face as his anger rose again.
“Is this fun to you?” he demanded, but his voice wavered.
“Not in the slightest.” Roxy growled, and he blinked. “That boy poured his heart out to me before we came inside. He told me what happened last night. He was terrified.” she shot him a piercing gaze. “Terrified that you would think you weren’t special to him.”
Moon frowned, but said nothing.
“Terrified that you would hate him when he confessed to you.” Roxy continued. “And by all rights, it’s Sunny and not me who should be having this conversation with you. But you decided to be a fuckin’ idiot and take half a conversation out of context.” she snarled at him, and he winced, but didn’t deny it.
“And then you got stupider, somehow,” she continued angrily, “And decided to tell the only person who loves you more than life itself that you didn’t care about him. That you hated him.”
Moon flinched again, and seemed to fold into himself as the anger went out of him.
“He...” he stopped, swallowing. “He...loves me?” Roxy looked at him for a moment, then made a decision and steeled herself.
“He did, yes.”
The effect was painful to watch. Moon began trembling, arms wrapping around himself as he rocked back and forth, and let out a choked sob.
“W-w-what have I d-done, Roxy.” he whispered shakily. “H-how do I...” he sobbed again, bending over and clutching at himself. “How do I fix this..."
“Moon...I don’t know if you can.” she said in a softer tone, frowning. “Sunny is...he’s so...” she stopped, fighting with her own emotions as she remembered the broken, sobbing boy in the alleyway, screaming his pain into her fur. “He’s broken, Moon. He loved you with all his heart...and you broke it.”
“I have to try.” he looked up at her desperately. “I have to try, Roxy, I can’t...” he broke off with a whimpering shudder. “I can’t let him go. I love him. Please...help me...”
Roxy put her hand behind his head, leaning down to him.
“Then you have to tell him.” she growled. “If I convince him to come back in here, you swear to me. You swear, Moon. That he will not leave in tears.” her eyes glittered dangerously. “And if he does.” her claws pressed against the back of his neck.
“He won’t be the only one who’s broken.”
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It felt like hours before Roxy came back into the kitchen, and Sunny looked up at her. His face was tear stained and wan.
“Sunny.” she said softly, crouching in front of him. “You trust me, right?”
Sunny nodded mutely.
“You know I’d never do anything that would hurt you.” he nodded again, his brow furrowing this time.
“I need you to come with me.” she said, taking his hand. He followed her down the hall to the locker room, while Chica stood worriedly looking after them.
She took him to the sink, and helped him wash his face, then carefully patted him dry. He looked at her blearily.
“Why...” he managed sadly. “Why are we doing this? It doesn’t matter anymore.”
“Trust me.” she said, and carefully reapplied his eyeliner. “There now. No more tears, you’ll mess it up.” she warned with a smile. She straightened him up, dusting off his uniform, then taking his hands.
“Sunny. I promise it will be okay.” she said. He cocked his head at her uncertainly.
“Why are you so nice?” he asked, giving her a sad smile. She cuffed him playfully on the arm.
“Hey now. Don’t let the word get out. I’ll lose my rep.” she said, grinning. “Now. You have to trust me one more time.” He nodded, feeling better.
“I need you to go back into the bar.” she said. His face crumpled, and his hands shook as he looked away.
“I don’t...” he began.
“Please, Sunny.” Roxy urged. “What did I say? I promise it will all be okay. And I’m always right, so no arguing.” she added, and he chuckled slightly despite himself.
He hesitated, then nodded. “O-okay...”
“Good. Go on.” she said, and he turned and walked uncertainly towards the kitchen. Chica stood next to Roxy as he walked out.
“Think they’ll fix things?” she asked anxiously.
“Moon better fix it.” Roxy crossed her arms. “Or he’ll have to fix himself by the time I’m done with him.“ she glanced at the clock, then nudged Chica’s arm. “We’re close to opening though. Better throw up the Closed for the Day sign, this needs to be sorted.”
Chica nodded and trotted off.
Chapter 5: All Of Me
Summary:
Sunny nervously returns to the bar at Roxy's request, and Moon tries to apologize for his idiocy, making things up to Sunny in the sweetest way possible.
Notes:
FINALLY
I was p r e s s e d, and I wrote the thing. 😭😏 I told you it was worth the angst. 😈
Chapter Text
Sun stepped hesitantly into the bar, anxiously looking around. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, except that the old jukebox in the corner was lit up. He walked over to it, glancing around nervously, and looked down at the page beneath the glass with the song selections listed.
Some of the more modern songs had been put into the roster. Moon liked to keep the bar up to date with the trends. Sunny frowned at the thought, and was about to turn away when a song caught his eye. His breath caught in his throat.
Neon Moon.
“Sunny.”
He spun like a frightened doe.
Moon stood at the end of the bar, hands raised in placation. Sunny tensed, the hurt welling up again. Moon came forward, his face a mask of agony. His black vest hung open, his white button up disheveled beneath it, only clinging to his arms by virtue of the tight cuffs he rolled them into before work. His red eyes were downcast, and it was clear he had been crying for some time. Involuntarily, Sunny took a step towards him, his heart hurting to see Moon so distraught.
“Sunny, I....” he stopped, took a shaky breath, and met Sunny’s gaze. “I don’t hate you, moonbeam. I could never hate you. I’m...I’m so sorry.”
Sunny inhaled sharply, his heart beating painfully hard in his chest. Moon took a step towards him, hesitantly, and when Sunny didn’t back away, he took another.
“I was an idiot.” Moon said softly. “I only heard part of what you said in the locker room and...when you said it was a mistake, I...” he stopped, forestalling a sob.
“Y-you thought...that last night...” Sunny said slowly, realization dawning. Moon nodded, turning his gaze away. Sunny clenched his hand against his breast, trying to find the words as the tears threatened.
“I’m so sorry, Sunny.” Moon whispered, closing his eyes. “I was so hurt...and I lashed out, and I hurt you so bad.” he wrapped his arms around himself, taking a shuddering breath before looking at him again. “Can...can you ever forgive me, starlight?”
Sunny’s face clouded as the pain knifed through him, and he covered his mouth with a hand to stop the sob.
“I was s-so scared of l-losing you.” he whispered, his shoulders shaking. “T-t-that you h-hated me...” his tears came unbidden, rolling down his cheeks as his voice broke. “W-when a-all I w-wanted... was to l-l-love you.” Moons heart squeezed in his chest.
“M-my mistake was never telling you how m-much I love you.” Sunny hiccupped softly, his voice shaking so badly that Moon ached to touch him. “L-last night m-meant so much to me....you mean so much to me, sunshine.”
Moon took a breath, staring at Sunny, and his eyes filled with tears as he said the sweet nickname.
“I...” he choked on a sob. “I’ve always wanted to be your sunshine.”
Sunny’s eyes grew wide as the tears dripped down his cheeks. He took a hesitant step towards him, and Moon couldn’t stand it anymore. He rushed forward, sweeping Sunny up into his arms and cupping his face tenderly.
“I’ve loved you since the day I laid eyes on you, starshine.” he whispered, and Sunny made a soft noise as Moon kissed him, slow and deep. His fingers clutched at Moon’s shirt, pulling him closer. When the kiss broke, both were breathless and flushed, staring as though seeing each other for the first time. Then Moon licked his lips, his long tongue slipping smoothly over them.
“You taste like lemondrops, starlight.” Moon murmured, pressing his forehead to Sunny’s. Sunny smiled through his tears as he kissed him again, curling his arms around Moon’s neck.
In turn, Moon wrapped his arms around Sunny’s waist, pulling him close up against him. Sunny whimpered softly, pressing tightly against him, desperate to feel his touch. Moon’s mouth was all over his neck and throat, kissing, biting, murmuring soft, sweet words of adoration as he went, and Sunny could still feel the hot tears as they dripped onto him.
He slid his hands up Moon’s neck and into his hair, holding him close as he kissed Sunny’s lips tenderly. When he pulled back, Sunny wiped the tears away from Moon’s cheek with his thumb, brushing softly against his face.
“Don’t cry...” he murmured. He rested his forehead against Moon’s and whispered. “I forgive you, sunshine.”
Moon whimpered a sob as he kissed Sunny again, over and over, breathlessly.
“Sunny...I love you. So fucking much.” he whispered against his lips as he kissed him again, deeply.
“I love you too.” Sunny murmured, his lips parting as Moon’s long tongue slid along them.
The clock chimed in the back room, and reluctantly, Sunny glanced at the door.
“We’ll need to open soon.” he managed, in between Moon’s fervent kisses. “The regulars won’t like to wait.”
“Fuck em.” Moon growled, and Sunny shivered in his arms at the sound. “Nobody matters but you, starlight.” Sunny blushed, looking into Moon’s shining red eyes.
He began to kiss along Sunny’s cheek, then down his neck and shoulder. Sunny gasped as Moon nipped at his throat with a soft growl, clinging to him.
“Moony...” he whimpered, and the other raised his head. Sunny blushed, and whispered. “Touch me...”
Moon growled deep in his throat as his hand travelled down Sunny’s side and kneaded over his hip and thigh, long fingers tracing over his hip and along his belly.
Sunny trembled and whimpered in ecstasy as Moon explored him slowly, fingers sliding along his skin, kneading, stroking, gripping. This is what he needed. Moon’s touch all over him, learning him, his warmth and gentle pressure the ultimate comfort.
Moon slipped his hand down along Sunny’s stomach until he reached his cutoff shorts, then slowly undid the button, and drew down the zipper. Sunny whimpered, nearly shaking with anticipation as Moon’s fingers dipped underneath the cloth and caressed Sunny’s warm, hard shaft briefly before travelling lower.
“Spread your legs for me, starlight.” Moon murmured softly against his ear, and with a whimper, Sunny obeyed. Moon’s soft sigh of satisfaction was reward enough, but then his slender fingers found Sunny’s slick entrance and rubbed agonizingly slowly along it. Sunny gasped, his hips pressing into Moon’s hand as the sensation grew and Moon slid one long, delicate finger inside of him.
Sunny arched, crying out as Moon slid a second one in alongside it and curled them just right. Moon’s lips were on his throat again, kissing and nipping as he fingered him slowly, murmuring praises.
“So good...so soft...” he hummed against Sunny’s throat. “My little moonbeam...all mine...”
Sunny’s heart surged as Moon carefully bit down on his shoulder, and he whimpered as the sharp teeth pricked at his skin, the pain twining with the pleasure to push him higher.
“I want you so badly, starlight.” Moon muttered eagerly, kissing him again, hard and deep. “I’ve waited so long for you... so long to kiss you... to feel you in my arms.” His fingers slid deeper into Sunny’s wet pussy, and he cried out blissfully as Moon began to pump his fingers slowly in and out of him.
“Hah...hah...” Sunny whimpered softly as Moon’s thumb circled the sensitive nub and his long fingers fucked him smoothly. “M-M-Moony...” he managed, his hands slipping under Moon’s shirt and caressing him. His feather-light touches made Moon shiver, and he accelerated the pumping of his fingers.
“...ah...hah...ah!” Sunny’s tongue had slid out of his mouth, wet and hot as it pressed against Moon’s neck and body. “I-I-I’m gonna... mmh!”
“Cum for me, moonbeam.” Moon whispered against his ear. “Cum around my fingers...”
Sunny arched into his hand, pussy throbbing as he sobbed his relief, and Moon cooed against his ear as his fingers were squeezed tightly.
“You’re so wet, starlight...so slick and hot.” he murmured against Sunny’s neck, and Sunny flushed terribly. Moon smiled, still slowly fingering him as Sunny’s hips moved in rhythm with his fingers. He kissed him softly, tasting Sunny’s lips and the soft honey of his mouth as he rode his fingers with desperate whimpers.
“You’re so beautiful like this, starshine.” he murmured against Sunny’s ear, kissing his neck and throat softly. “Your skin so flushed and hot...the noises you make as you fuck yourself on my fingers...”
Sunny moaned desperately, his face flushing more as his hips rolled against Moon’s hand.
“One more, sweetheart.” Moon said with a soft groan. “Cum for me one more time, and then...” he trailed off, pressing his hips against Sunny’s leg, letting him feel the hard tendril of his cock. Sunny panted, clinging to Moon’s neck as he desperately thrust his hips into his hand, slender fingers plunging deep inside him with every motion.
“Yes...” Moon whispered, other hand caressing Sunny’s face and bringing him close for a deep kiss. “That’s it, starshine...come undone for me.”
Sunny’s groan was loud and sharp as he bucked into Moon’s hand, crying out as he came again, harder this time, the warm rush of fluid coating Moon’s hand as he purred against Sunny’s throat.
“Ohhhh starlight... you’re such a good boy...”
Sunny’s face flushed bright red, and he tried to hide his face in his hands. Moon chuckled, pulling them away with one hand and kissing him softly.
“Liked that, did you?” he smiled at Sunny’s blush. He slid his fingers into Sunny’s hair and pulled him close, kissing him over and over.
“Don’t worry, darling. There’s so much more.” he murmured. Slowly, he slid his fingers out of Sunny’s dripping pussy as he whimpered, bringing them to his mouth and licking them off with his long tongue. Sunny flushed again, embarrassed at how his cock quivered to watch him. Moon hummed in approval as he licked the last of Sunny’s juices from his fingers. “You taste so good, starshine. I want more.”
Sunny whimpered as Moon wrapped his arms around his waist and slid his shorts off, his cock twitching in anticipation. Moon lifted his hips and carefully scooted him onto the bar where they had been leaning. Sunny looked down at him as Moon spread his legs and knelt in front of him, kissing along Sunny’s inner thighs as he looked up at him.
Sunny blushed as his cock squirmed and curled around Moon’s fingers as they pressed gently against his hips, and Moon’s long tongue slid along his thigh and slicked across his slit. He let out a soft moan as it returned to slide gently between his folds, and Moon made a soft noise of pleasure as he pressed close between Sunny’s legs and slid his tongue deep inside of him.
Sunny arched with the sudden stab of pleasure, his mouth falling open, but Moon’s hands gripping his hips kept him in place as he plunged his tongue deep inside Sunny’s hot cunt.
Too soon, Sunny’s legs began to shake as Moon’s tongue curled and flicked deep inside him. His fingers gripped Moon’s hair, and hips bucking into his hands, Sunny came hard, his cock wrapping around Moon’s fingers and covering them with slick.
Moon purred against Sunny’s pussy, his tongue slowly sliding out of him, and he licked his lips as he stood, leaning in and kissing him. Sunny whimpered as Moon’s tongue slipped into his mouth, and he tasted himself, the soft citrus mixing with Moon’s sweet berry. He moaned softly into his mouth, cupping Moon’s face in his hands and leaning into the kiss as Moon’s arms encircled him and pulled him close.
“Moony...” Sunny whispered between fervent kisses. “Please...”
Moon opened his eyes. “Please what, starshine?” and his hands slid down Sunny’s back and gripped his hips, pulling him spread-legged against his hard cock.
Sunny gasped as he felt the impatient writhing of Moon’s member against his.
“Please...I...” Sunny swallowed, sliding his hand between them to caress Moon’s cock through his pants, and was rewarded with a shuddering groan. “I need more of you, sunshine...”
Moon growled against his throat, fingers slipping up Sunny’s chest to draw off his cute little cropped top. When it was gone and Sunny perched naked atop his bar, Moon stepped back for a moment.
Sunny blushed terribly. “Moony?”
“You look delicious on my bar like that.” Moon smiled at his flush. “Though I do like your uniform.” he added with a wicked smile, and Sunny huffed at him.
“Well you did choose it.” he playfully stuck the tip of his tongue out at Moon, who quickly stepped close and tangled his tongue with Sunny’s as he picked him up off the bar.
“Wrap your legs around me, little moonbeam.” he purred, and Sunny was quick to obey. It pressed the hot tendril of Moon’s clothed cock against his already slick opening, and Sunny let out a gasp as it rubbed through the layers.
“I like your makeup too.” he murmured. “You look gorgeous, starshine.”
Sunny flushed again. Moon had gone to one of the tables next to the jukebox, and laid Sunny gently down on it, standing between his legs and looking down at him as he held his thighs apart. Sunny whined softly, wriggling. Moon drew off his black vest slowly, then began to unbutton his shirt with infuriating care. Sunny’s pussy ached to have him inside of him, and he pushed himself up to Moon’s chest, reaching up and unbuttoning his shirt with quick tugs. Moon laughed and let him, one hand cupping Sunny’s cheek tenderly.
“Good boy.” he murmured, and Sunny whimpered as he blushed, tugging open the last of the shirt’s buttons. Moon undid his rolled sleeves with much less care, and tossed the shirt aside as he drew Sunny up against his chest.
Sunny’s hands were already busy at his belt, drawing it off and pressing his fingers into the sharp V of Moon’s slender hips. Moon shivered, and kissed him adoringly as Sunny at last tugged his slacks off.
Abruptly, he covered Sunny’s body with his, pinning him down on the table, his lips and hands everywhere.
“I want to memorize every part of you...” he growled against his skin, hands kneading at the flesh of his hips and thighs. “Every dip and curve.” his long tongue snaked out as he licked over Sunny’s belly, along his thigh, and curled down tightly around his member for only a moment. “Every place that pleasures you.” and his tongue slicked against Sunny’s wet cunt ever so briefly, making him whine before it curled around his cock again. Sunny gasped and writhed.
“Ah!~” he whimpered as his cock twined with Moon’s tongue, the sensation intensely pleasurable. “Moony...don’t stop...” he whined softly, and felt Moon’s hot, hard shaft pressing against his hole, soaking it and lapping along his folds. “Ah~!” he cried out, hips pressing up into Moons.
Moon growled softly in approval, rewarding him with a gentle grind that barely pressed the throbbing tip of his cock inside him. Sunny’s head tilted back as Moon slid his hands beneath him to lift his hips gently, and slid his cock slowly into his warm pussy. Sunny let out a soft noise of pleasure as he felt Moon’s length press slowly deeper.
“You’re so warm...” Moon groaned against him, hands sliding beneath his hips and pulling him closer, plunging his cock deeper inside him. He bit at Sunny’s throat, sucking warmth to the surface of his skin with a moan. “So perfect...so beautiful...my little star...” as his thrusts slowly sped up.
“Hah...ah...hah....” Sunny huffed as Moon rutted into him. “S-s-sunshine... yes....you feel so good...please... harder...”
His long fingers gripped the edges of the table as Moon took hold of his hips and thrust deep into him.
“I need you, starshine.” Moon gasped as he began to fuck him in earnest, his cock buried deep in Sunny’s dripping pussy. Sunny’s cock was trembling, curling down under Moon’s and rubbing along his slit.
Moon’s whole body shivered, kissing and biting as he murmured praises with every slap of his hips.
“You’re so beautiful...” *slap* “My sweet, hot little moonbeam, so good around my cock...” *slap* “Mine...mine....” *SLAP* “MINE.” Sunny bit his lip with a hot cry of pleasure as Moon snarled the word, slamming into his pussy.
His hands slid up Sunny’s slender arms and wrapped around his wrists, holding them together.
He pressed Sunny’s arms over his head, covering his hot, writhing body with his own, his mouth devouring Sunny’s with needy abandon.
“Tell me again.” Moon whimpered into his mouth, thrusting deep inside him. “Tell me again, starlight...”
“I love you..” Sunny breathed, kissing him over and over, hands pinned above his head maddeningly keeping him from touching Moon. “I love you...I love you... I love... ah...hah....Moony...I love.. I love you-u-u-u-~!” his words trailed into a cry of ecstasy.
“Starlight...” Moon moaned, lips against his throat. “Sunny...hah....so good...you feel so good...” he moaned as Sunny tensed around him, his cock stiffening suddenly, and released Sunny's wrists to brace his hands on the table as his hips trembled.
“Cum for me this time, sunshine.” Sunny whimpered, wrapping his freed arms around Moon and clinging to him desperately. “Please, Moony...” he kissed him between every breathless moan. “Cum in me...” he breathed as Moon’s cock throbbed harder inside him.
Moon gasped, arms bracing on either side of Sunny’s body as his golden eyes begged him... he wrapped one hand around Sunny’s cock and stroked him, plunging deep inside him at the same rhythm.
Sunny’s body tightened like a bowstring, clenching around Moon tightly as his cock twitched and pulsed in Moon’s hand, and he came hard, thick ropes of hot seed coating Moon’s fingers. Moon’s his hips stuttered and he cried out, burying himself deep inside his love as he came, filling him with hot seed.
Sunny panted against him, as Moon continued thrusting slowly.
“That’s it, starshine...” Moon breathed, his eyes glittering as he kissed along Sunny’s jaw. “One more time.”
Sunny gasped, whimpering as Moon kept stroking his oversensitive cock, the pleasure already building again, Moon’s thick tentacle throbbing inside him as he shook. Moony whispered sweet encouragement against his neck, cradling Sunny against his chest as he thrust into him slowly.
“Just... one more, starlight...” he purred, mouth biting and sucking everywhere he could reach. “One more...cum around me again, sweet little star...you’re so beautiful when you cum...”
His desperate, eager words pushed Sunny closer to the edge.
The kisses and gentle nips on his shoulder suddenly became an intense, stinging bite as he dug his sharp teeth into Sunny’s skin with an almost feral growl.
Sunny screamed out his name as the pain mixed with the pleasure, and he clung to him with a shuddering groan as he came again, his pussy squeezing around the thick cock buried in him. His own thick tentacle curled between Moon’s fingers as it covered his hand in thick white seed again.
Moon’s teeth receded, and his tongue lapped against the red puncture marks, before his mouth found Sunny’s again.
“So sweet.” Moon murmured against his lips, kissing him deeply. “All mine...all mine, aren’t you, starshine.”
Sunny was breathing heavily, not letting go of him as they kissed.
“All yours.” he whispered, closing his eyes as Moon kissed him deeply. “All yours...all of me...”
Moon’s lips still caressed Sunny’s body as they lay spent across the table. At last, as Moon pulled back with a soft groan, his thick cock slipped from Sunny’s used pussy and dripped onto the floor as he braced himself upright against the table. Sunny sat up, bringing him up against Moon again and kissing him tenderly. His hand slid up the inside of Moon’s thigh.
“I have to clean that up, you know.” Sunny murmured, smiling playfully as Moon’s dripping cock curled around his fingers. Moon raised an eyebrow, glancing down at his leaking shaft as he played with it.
“Mm. Why don’t you clean it now, starlight?” he suggested, tugging Sunny towards him. “Your lips are so sweet and soft on mine.” he growled, and Sunny shivered. Moon leaned in to whisper softly against his ear. “I want to know how they feel wrapped around my cock.”
Sunny let out a desperate, needy moan, sliding off the table onto his knees in front of Moon, who smiled down at him. Sunny leaned forward, kissing along Moon’s cock, long tongue slipping out and slithering up his length. Moon moaned and leaned back against the bar, one hand sliding behind Sunny’s head and gently pushing him down on his shaft.
Sunny gave a pleased hum around him, and Moon gasped as it vibrated through his cock. Sunny’s fingers ran over his slick length, then slipped lower, one long finger slicking along Moon’s wet pussy. Moon’s hips bucked slightly as he gasped, his hand shoving Sunny’s head down on his cock deeply. Sunny choked for a moment, and Moon immediately released him, but Sunny stayed where he was, dark tendril buried deep in his throat, pulsing as his tight throat squeezed him.
“Ohh fuck...” Moon let out a whimper, and Sunny slid two fingers into his hot cunt, pumping into him slowly. “Starlight...hah...s-so tight... d-deeper...” he panted, and bucked again, rocking on Sunny’s fingers, moaning louder this time. Sunny swallowed against Moon’s hard member as he took him further into his throat, and Moon gripped his hair frantically.
“Ah! Sunny...don’t stop, don't stop don'tstop...” he begged as he desperately tried to fuck himself on Sunny’s fingers, and Sunny suddenly curled them inside him just right.
Moon's legs shook as he arched in to him. “I'm...I'm....hah...ah...Sunny!” he threw his head back and cried out his name, his cock pulsing hard in Sunny's tight throat as he filled it with his cum. Sunny’s eyes glazed, and he swallowed eagerly, only serving to make Moon cum harder.
At last, he pulled off Moon’s shaft, taking a gulp of air. As Moon’s eyes focused on him, Sunny’s lips parted.
Moon’s cum dripped slowly from Sunny’s lips as knelt in front of him, golden eyes shining with love and heat. Exactly as he had wanted him. Moon took hold of his chin, rubbing his thumb against Sunny’s plump lower lip as his thick, white seed overflowed his mouth. Sunny met his gaze, then swallowed purposefully and licked his lips. Moon whimpered and pulled Sunny into his arms.
"You're so fucking beautiful." he said shakily as he caught his breath.
“You taste sweet.” Sunny murmured, curling close to his chest as Moon wrapped his arms around him. “Just like I always dreamed.”
With a soft noise, Moon captured his mouth in another kiss, soft and tender, and cradled him close, tucking his head under his chin. After a moment, he kissed Sunny’s forehead.
“I love you, starlight.
“I love you too, sunshine.” Sunny murmured, his arms tight around Moon’s waist.
Moon glanced over and saw the jukebox, and gently drew Sunny over to it. He fiddled with it a moment, then drew Sunny to the empty space between the jukebox and bar, as Neon Moon began to play.
Moon slid his hand behind Sunny’s waist, and took his hand in his other.
“Dance with me, moonbeam.” he murmured, and Sunny melted up against him, swaying gently, cheek pressed against his chest, reclaiming the moment that should have been theirs yesterday.
“I’ll be alright.” Sunny murmured against his chest. He raised his head to look at Moon, who leaned down slowly and covered Sunny's mouth with his in a long, sweet kiss.
As long as there’s light from my neon Moon.
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