when Elian opened his eyes, he was laying on his bed. his shirt was missing and when he noticed it he tried to cover himself. he saw candid standing by the window looking outside.
the deep voice resonated.
"in another world we're ennemies."
candid turn to Elian and he had white dots in his eye socket.
"but here you are my creator"
Elian saw candid mouth move and he shook in fear.
"wh-what?! H-how ar-are you a-alive??" Elian asked
candid deep voice chuckle.
"like all the other me's" he paused as he took of his shirt.
"CREATIVITY" Candid jumped on Elian and pinned him down.
Elian was terrified by Candid face, it had turn into a demonic expression.
"let's see if you're g-spot are the same as the other yous" he chuckled again.
Elian finally putting the pieces together. no one was messing with him, Candid was alive.
he soon got cut off of his thinking by a gentle kiss. a wet tongue asking for entrance, Elian didn't know what to do so he opened his mouth, giving permission to candid's tongue to enter his mouth.
Candid happily french kiss Elian and his wooden hand turned into bones as well of the rest of his body.
when they broke the kiss for air, candid asked.
"do you know how they call us in other world?"
Elian couldn't respond he was too focus on Candid's touch.
"ink and error" said candid as he went to lick Elian's neck.
the puppet maker couldn't keep his moans for long. both of them summoned their ecto-body and candid gently took off Elian's short. they gave each other pleasure all night.
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