Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell, Jingle Bell Rock

[matini]

Who: Homestuck cast (sob too many to list)
Where: Somewhere in Goldenrod City that can handle all these chillens
When: Christmas Day
Summary: Christmas Shenanigans with any and all Homestucks!
Rating: C for Cute, M for the mouths of Striders because DANG, YOU GUYS. WASH YOUR MOUTHS.
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[plushaeusrumpified]

[He takes note of them quite soon, and. He honestly finds them intriguing. He's kissed a lot of people in his lifetime, and none of them had fucking fangs. His tongue trails over them curiously for a little while, before darting forward to strife with Gamzee's tongue.

When Gamzee attempts to force his own dominance, that shit ain't gonna fly. With a grunt, his hand comes out of Gamzee's hair and both his hands go to Gamzee's wrists. He catches them, and then pushes Gamzee to a nearby wall, pinning him to it by the wrists. What now, motherfucker?]

[blackestheart]

[The only problem with Bro's plan to subdue him is that it only gets him to let out as much of a growl as he can and try to take control of the kiss even more, hands being pinned be damned.

Which is probably for the best otherwise Bro would probably end up with scratch marks on his back at this point if they weren't.]

[plushaeusrumpified]

[Fuck him, he never intended for the kiss to even go this far. But he still isn't actually ending it, because he's going to make damn sure that he isn't outdone in this kiss. He will be the 'winner' of it. Some weird juggalo isn't going to beat him at his best game. He sucks in a breath through his nose, because like hell he's going to break the kiss just for air, and it hisses out shortly after, and a growl of his own follows Gamzee's.

He presses against him harder, the grips on his wrists tighten, and his tongue moves against Gamzee's forcefully. He's pretty sure that he's pricked his tongue on one of Gamzee's fangs, because he can taste blood.]

[blackestheart]

[The taste of blood makes Gamzee practically groan because holy mother of fuck this human knows what he's doing. This game was getting a little away from him though, so with a little more force to show he wasn't fully out of fight, he does concede to defeat and let Bro take full control of the remainder of the kiss.]

[plushaeusrumpified]

[It's around the time that Gamzee lets out that groan that he realizes yeah, they definitely got... carried away, to say the least. Not that he particularly regrets it right now, though. And he still keeps it up, until Gamzee concedes defeat. It's only then that he pulls away. He keeps Gamzee's arms pinned to the wall though, as he gives the former troll an amused smirk. He's breathing a little heavy, because that was fucking intense.]

Satisfied?

[blackestheart]

[Gamzee's breath is a little faster than he anticipated it'd be, he had no idea what the fuck he was getting into with this and isn't at all disappointed.

He licks his lips, still tasting the blood there and grins.]

Hell motherfucking yeah. Wasn't all thinkin' you had it in you.

[plushaeusrumpified]

[Bro can tell that Gamzee enjoyed himself. And you know what? He enjoyed himself, too. He isn't going to say that, but god. How can someone not enjoy a kiss like that? It wasn't what he was expecting, but it was damn good and he doesn't regret doing it.]

That'll teach you to doubt me, won't it? Keep that in mind the next time you ever consider it.

[He'll finally let Gamzee's wrists go now, and step back so that he's no longer pushing up against him. He reaches up to wipe at the corner of his mouth, removing a bit of the facepaint that managed to stick to him off of Gamzee.]

[blackestheart]

[There's another low chuckle as Gamzee rubs idly at his wrists, not a single motherfucking regret. Bro's pretty motherfucking chill for a Strider.]

Yeah, won't be forgetting that soon. Won't be motherfucking forgetting that at all. Go get your booze on motherfucker, I'll see you later.

[plushaeusrumpified]

[He just smirks again, before turning to head off.]

Later, man.