You could feel something wriggling against your thigh. He pulled you off him and pinned you to a wall, kissing you roughly. He stopped in his tracks as you continued. Well you decided to touch them as he gave you a piggyback ride. You've always been fascinated by GHB's horns and how they were so huge and curly. That's when he pulled you into a make out session to calm himself down. You kept rubbing them and gripping them till he started moaning. How did this start? Well you were playing with his hair when your hands wandered to his horns. You and Mituna are currently in a heated make out session. You blushed furiously as you looked down and saw something wriggle before he ran to the bathroom. He finally grabbed your hand softly and looked at you. But as you kept going at it, skimming your fingers on the tip and gripping the base, he began to pant. At first it didn't bother him, just a light blush. He blushed furiously as you continued to touch them, even after his begging. You looked at his horns and smiled as you ran your hands on them. You giggled as you and Tav rolled on the floor. You quickly got up and ran into you room, locking the door. You stopped when he started to pant and moan underneath you. "Y/N! STOP! OH MY GOG! STOP!" He yelled, struggling underneath you. You giggled as you jumped on Karkat and rubbed his horns. You always loved the way Karkat's horns look, how they were so small and nubby. You blushed as you realized what you did. All of a sudden he jumps up and runs to the bathroom. Thinking nothings wrong, you begin to run your fingers up them. Well, one day as you say next to him, you decided to poke them. How he had 4 instead of 2 and how two were larger then the others. "No, don't do that unless you want me to rub something of yours." He signs, a pervertive smile on his face. You reached up just a bit and slid your hands down Kurloz's horns. Kurloz was giving you a piggyback ride when a devious plan popped into your head. You swear you saw something wriggling in his pants.
"Don't.do.that.again." he says walking to the bathroom. Finally, he pulls away and stares at you, his face flushed indigo through his paint and him pulling his shirt down to his "area". "Ngh! Y-y/n.mpphh!" He says as he squirms underneath you, you rubbing up and down his horns. You smirk as you wrap your hands around both of his horns. You were sitting on your couch, Gamzee sitting between your legs, watching TV. You vowed to touch them when you got the chance. Well not necessarily Gamzee, but his horns.
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