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Ever since this fucking asshole had joined the SMP, Jude had been going through all the layers of hell. 

Not a moment of reprieve for the unlucky and  entirely innocent trapper. 

Flowtives was a prodigy in many fields, ranking top 30 in PVP of all sorts; sword, axe, shield, crystal and what not. He was ambitious, clever and loud—very loud, Jude's ears throbbed whenever he was around—easily filling a room with his echoing presence and subtle demand for attention. Everyone was still indulging him and his strange antics with awe filled gazes and laughs because he was new and cool. Cool because he had experience in places most of the others didn't. And he boasted about it, so whatever.

It was a wonderful business decision on the admins' part. Adding another influential, dedicated fighter to a SMP full of talented trappers and pvpers, it meant more content and obviously, more money. So it was no wonder he fit right in. 

Right in with Sharpness Conexion. 

There should've been no surprise. Both of them were scarily alike; they were genuinely skilled, noisy, egotistical, very annoying and very misleading swordsmen who thought with their weapons rather than their puny, pint-sized brains. Both of them ranked high on the tier list, another stupid little thing they had in common and could rave on about. So when they naturally gravitated towards each other after a small rough patch, it shouldn't have been a surprise.

But Jude won't be able to explain the plethora of things he felt when he woke up one wonderful day and, with high hopes and a relaxed mind, decided to get to work on a new trap on the edge of spawn bright and early. Hoping to trap some unsuspecting enemies, if he was given the chance. 

However, all the positivity he possessed was stripped away from him when he stepped outside of his underground home. He was slapped with not only the cool, early morning wind, but also the unfortunate visual of his Sharpness bouncing around with fucking Flowtives on his trail. 

They were laughing, bright and happy. Twin grins on their faces as Sharpness' guided the new guy around spawn—Jude's domain— and pointed at builds like he was the one that made them, probably not acknowledging how he blew up some of them before they were restored by Jude and those who lived at spawn.

Jude would never admit how he couldn't help but stare at the only person that mattered to him, eyes burning behind his sunglasses and his ears wiggling underneath his hood. A deep sense of... something settling in the pit of his stomach as his gaze followed a certain blonde.

Even the sun couldn't rival Sharp's glow. He shone beautifully—bright and wild—casting shadows around him until all he could see was bright jade eyes and dimples that ran as deep as his infatuation. Pale hair more precious than all the gold hoarded by piglins, more stunning than every dandelion that sprouted from the Earth. He flourished and with each passing day, he seemed to beam brighter.

If it still wasn't obvious, JudeLow was unfortunately, devastatingly, cripplingly enamoured and in love with Sharpness. Poor JudeLow. Poor, poor Jude, how unfortunate for him. Because the blonde feline lived in his own oblivious little bubble. Head in the clouds and no thoughts in his pretty head other than "I should swing my sword, shit talk and kill this innocent person who's done nothing to me". He wouldn't be able to address the elephant in the room, because it would take highlighted red arrows and circles from him to even see it. He had the emotional maturity and understanding of a cloud, all he did was float around aimlessly.

It didn't change how Jude felt. Didn't change how he wanted to hold the blonde close and fight alongside him without fearing that any moment may be their last as a team. Didn't change how he would long for a man that didn't want him back the way he did and probably never would. Didn't change how he wished he had Sharpness in his bed for other reasons than just fucking his brains out to relieve stress. Sharp's carelessness and thirst for more strength, more power was a self-destructive, ridiculous curse and was the exact reason that Jude and Sharp were locked in a vicious rivalry that seemed to never fucking end. 

It hadn't always been like that, though. There was a split moment in time when they were known as The team; detrimental, terrifying, skilled and insanely strong. Jude didn't let himself fall for the illusion though, he knew what was inevitable. Even though his entire existence and soul yearned for Sharpness or a drop of his affection, he didn't allow it to blind him. It was written in the stars that hung over their heads. So when it happened—like he expected—he didn't let the heart ache and pain overwhelm him when Sharp did eventually betray him in the end. In the name of petty, immature revenge. 

Suddenly, it wasn't Jude and Sharp. 

No, it was Sharp and that bitch, Flowtives. 

Unfortunately, Jude would come to find out that Flowtives wasn't just skilled in PVP and duelling. He was also a high tier ragebaiter and the epitome of Jude's worst nightmare. 

Everything Sharpness was, only ten times worse than the trapper could've imagined. A lot less tolerable. 

It pained some weak, craving part of him that wished it was him Sharp was smiling and laughing with. Him that was touching the blonde's armoured shoulder and leaning closer to him to talk about everything and nothing, to whisper to him about how good he'd been in all types of situations. 

It should've been him. 

†

But it clearly wasn't. It would never be the same.

  "We're even now, right? You killed me twice and I trapped you twice. An eye for an eye?" Jude laughed, his tone was frivolous, deattached. But deep inside, he was praying for a proper answer. Most preferably, a positive and affirmative one. 

How unlucky he was, though. 

Because it wasn't his Sharp that answered. But the leech that had nothing else to do except hang off Sharp like the leech he was. Jude was getting unoriginal with his internal cursing but, forgive him, he was running out of negative adjectives to describe the headache that Flowtives was.

  "Yo, he says you're even now? Are you on board with that?" Flowtives—fucking, ridiculous, nonsensical bastard— snickered, turning to Sharp with his hand on his hip. His posture and stance was relaxed, precious sword digging into the ground because there was no threat around him. 

Jude wasn't a threat anymore because he had died twice and all his gear was currently in his enemies' possession. None of his traps helped and even if he was okay at fighting, he couldn't compare with the two trained, unbeatable swordsmen. He fumed at how much coordination they were displaying. Not fair.

Sharpness scoffed, "Fuck no. Even, my ass. I'm killing this bitch on sight." He flicked his hair over his shoulder as he sorted through some shulkers. Shulkers full of Jude's stuff that he was stealing from after killing him! Taking out any materials he was low on, completely indifferent to the cruelty leaving his lips in the form of dismissive words. 

Jude bristled where he was perched on some ledge, staring down at the duo, "What the fuck, bro? Y'know I'm ignoring the fact that you blew up my base! I'm still willing to call this continuous, stupid childish thing off." 

Sharp straightened and looked up at him. Even from this distance, the purple rabbit could see the questioning expression on his stupidly pretty face. The blonde glanced at the entrance of Jude's newly renovated base—the white gazebo glimmering in the afternoon sun—with a raised eyebrow and then back at the armour less, weaponless trapper glaring daggers at him. 

  "Seems fine to me." 

Flowtives sniggered annoyingly, also riffling through Jude's things, "Looks like nothing ever even happened to it." 

  "I did that because you trapped me a– a bajillion times. Not my fucking fault." Sharp shrugged, his tail slowly swaying around behind him in the way he did when he was getting exactly what he wanted. What a brat. 

  "Not your fault— What the fuck do you mean?? It is your fault, you ass! You spawned withers in my base! After betraying and killing me too, stop bullshitting and get over it. We've been even, you're just so– you just want to fight for nothing." 

Jude noticed the way Sharp's movements stuttered at the mention of his betrayal and preened at the fact that it still had the same effect it had on Jude. The rabbit didn't know if Sharp regretted it, because even in the moments he was drowning in overwhelming pleasure, he didn't crack open. Always so disciplined and firm, especially when he didn't need to be. But before he could delve deeper in his cat's mannerisms, an agitating, grating voice interrupted his thoughts. 

  "No, you get over it. How are you still talking about a betrayal that happened months ago, bruh. Move on." Flow groaned, rolling his eyes in exasperation, "Can't believe you're so messed up over not getting forgiven, Jude. Does having Sharp mad at you really mess you up that bad?"

When Sharp didn't answer, Jude sneered, "I couldn't care less if he's mad at me. It's just getting really fucking annoying, I can't do anything without having to worry about two bitches jumping me after crawling out the cervices of hell. Bro, I just want to finish with this nonsense." 

  "Finish with this nonsense?" Sharp repeated, he sounded baffled and frustrated all at once, as if what Jude said was just unbelievable. Head snapping towards Jude to sneer at him with an anger he doesn't remember ever seeing in those green eyes, "If you wanted to "finish with this nonsense", you shouldn't have tried attacking Flow and constantly chasing me!"

Chasing him? Chasing him— If only Sharpness knew that even burying Jude alive wouldn't stop him from coming back. He would follow him to the edge of the earth and reach from him even if he fell into an endless void. He'd die happy if the last thing he'd see was Sharp's wild, anger eyes. He could create oceans with his tears if Sharp ever asked, he'd would find a way. He'd leave permanently if the situation ever called for it.

A searing heat was born in Jude's chest, his long rabbit ears pinned against his head at the snarl on the feline's face. He knew they were teammates but he wasn't ready for how much it ached when the blonde feline defended the man with such intensity. So he defended himself, because remaining silent would mean he was weak and caving under their clear disdain for him.

  "Oh my god! It was a duel! A legal duel that was as fair as it could considering the fact that he doesn't have a life and spends all his time doing nothing but swinging his sword! And he won, so I don't see why I had to get dropped twice." Jude gritted out, rubbing his face violently.

Flowtives snickered like the useless bitch he was, "You're just jealous you're not as good as me and Sharpie." 

Sharpie. 

Was this day created just to piss him off?

Sharpie. He called him fucking Sharpie. And Sharp let him. A stupid, immature nickname that would give second hand embarrassment to anyone who had the misfortune of hearing it. But Sharp hadn't told him to stop. Like he always told Jude to whenever he called the feline "princess". Always shushing Jude with a deep frown and threatening him to never say it again. 

Sharp didn't just let Flowtives call him a ridiculous nickname, he laughed loudly. Laughed with Flow, directed at Jude. He hated him. Sharp hated Jude and Jude hated that he could never reciprocate the hatred. 

He didn't have as much control over his mouth as he thought he did, "Sharpie? Like the fucking permanent marker. Why are you calling him Sharpie?" 

But the moment those words left his mouth, he regretted it greatly. Because he realised how desperate and agitated he sounded, like a jealous, insecure boyfriend. Sharpness and Flowtives noticed too because they burst out laughing—louder and more obnoxious— glancing at each other and straight up pointing at Jude like he was the funniest joke they'd ever heard. 

He didn't care. Not about Flowtives and his skanky guffawing or how he thought he was big shit. He couldn't find himself giving a fuck about the man with that ridiculous white hat, he would skin that spawn of Satan alive and burn him.

Instead, his attention was fixated on the cat hybrid that was once his teammate. 

  "–He's so fucking jealous! Oh my god, there's genuine tears in my eyes. This—" Flowtives wheezed, bending over as if he had been forbidden from laughing for two years and was finally allowed. A disgusting sound that made Jude scrunch his nose in disdain, wishing he could cover his ears without seeming childish. 

Sharpness chuckled, looking up at Jude without turning his head much. His glimmering eyes met the rabbit hybrid's and he smirked wider, condescending and mocking in a way that pierced through Jude's heart. 

Jude got the slight feeling that this was becoming more than just a rivalry with benefits all because of a leech that couldn't keep to himself. 

A deep, sadistic thing inside him stirred. Jeering at Sharp internally at how the feline was acting all high and mighty and untouchable. Pretending as if he hadn't been crying into Jude's pillow on Jude's bed as he got fucked into unconsciousness. Prancing around with Flowtives and mocking him like he wasn't begging for mercy two nights ago, body shivering and covered with marks that were created by Jude's rough treatment. Marks the rabbit knew would still be there underneath the layers of armour because Sharp liked them. Asked for them.

He couldn't stand here and pretend like he didn't seek Jude out almost every week, plead the hybrid to bury his dick inside him until that was all he could think about. 

Huh. 

Jude would completely lack self respect if he still indulged the cat hybrid after everything he'd done to him in the span of a single day. And as much as he trashed other people's egos, he had one just as big. He wasn't going to let Sharp come back to him after hurting him like this. 

  "Bruh, are you done taking what you need? Can I come down?" He grumbled dully, crossing his arms and looking pointedly at the grass rather than those two. 

Flow looked at Sharp, raising his eyebrows. The feline pursed his lips, looking back at his teammate and asked sweetly, "You got everything you need?" 

  "Yep. I was only low on pots and webs." 

  "Okay, I'm good too." And then he turned to look up at the looming rabbit hybrid. His lips twitched when he saw Jude sulking and staring at the ground as if he could will the earth to split beneath their feet just from sheer hatred. 

Very cute. 

  "Yeah, you can have it." The blonde called out, stepping away from the shulkers for good measure. 

  "Finally.." Jude mumbled, immediately moving to slide down the scaffolding. He landed on the ground easily and walked over to his shulker boxes. Sharpness had moved a bit further away but Flowtives was rooted firm on his spot like a dying tree and he stared intensely at Jude. 

When Jude picked up his things, the man scoffed and started speaking, "You look miserable like this, without your traps and everything, bro. This is low-key sad. I feel like I kicked a toddler." 

  "Let's not forget you've fallen for them so many times that the number is in double digits, yeah? You're just as miserable." Jude fired back, frowning deeply at the bullshit he was still having to listen to. 

Flowtives shook his head, leaning on his enchanted sword that was poking into the grass, "Not as much as you are. At least I can hold out for myself without absolutely needing immoral, dishonourable methods like traps or whatever. You act like a kicked puppy– well, bunny– when you have to fight one on one. It's so embarrassing." 

Immoral, dishonourable methods. Sharpness calls his traps immoral and dishonourable but in his broken English. Which means they talk shit about him behind his back and usually, Jude wouldn't care. But right now everything was getting on his nerves and he wished his could choke the man in front of him and watch the life leave his stupid body. How could Sharp–

  "Don't fucking–" Jude wished he was better at sword fighting. He wanted to fight for his reputation, would've slit Flowtives' neck open for how much the bitch ran his mouth, "Don't fucking call me a bunny." 

Sharp shifted slightly, stepping closer. Not to Jude, never to Jude. But to his teammate. 

Flowtives smirked, tilting his head, "Sensitive topic? Does it feel demeaning?" 

Jude didn't answer, he glared with the power of a thousand suns. If looks could kill, Flow's flesh would've rotted and evaporated. His eyes flickered to a bright, angry red, the pupils turned into pure white as his insides boiled from frustration he's never felt before and a old sense of betrayal. 

  "You should really know your place. It's embarrassing how much you try to go up against people who are a hundred times better than you, bro." Flowtives crooned, a shameless, sardonic grin stretching across his lips. He walked closer to Jude as the rabbit channeled all his hatred and disdain into his gaze that he fixed directly into him. 

Flow patted Jude's shoulder, leaning closer, "I'm saying this for your safety, dude. You're nothing compared to Sharpie or me. Never will be either, as long as you keep depending on those toys of yours." 

And then with one last, rough pat, he sauntered off slowly. Jude didn't turn to watch him go. And he professionally ignored the angelic, glowing silhouette in his peripheral vision, the sun always made Sharp shine so much brighter.

Sharp, who wasn't walking away behind his teammate and stood in his spot. Jude could feel the feline's stare burning into the side of his face, could see the movement of his tail whipping around behind him. 

What did he want? Was he also looking forward to rubbing it in Jude's face? How much longer was Jude supposed to pretend that this didn't bother him?

He ignored it. He ignored him and spun on his heel, speed walking towards his home. 

Fuck Sharpness and fuck his stupid teammate. Fuck them calling eachother stupid nicknames and having cooperation that Jude once had with Sharp. That he wished he still had.

He wasn't jealous.

Actually no, who was he kidding? He was. He hated Flowtives, hated him and wanted him gone. He wanted to be by Sharp's side, him as in Jude, not any random stray he picked up from spawn. 

He wanted Sharp to want him. 

†

Jude was avoiding him. 

Sharp came to that realisation four days after the coliseum incident. A few people were gathered around spawn and its builds just for the fun of it, talking and laughing while leaving behind all their rivalries and wars. In the end, they were friends. 

He was with Flow when he slowly realised what was happening. 

As much as Sharp would deny it if anyone tried to call him out, he was looking around for a particular purple haired trapper. It had been four days without an annoying message sent to him about some unimportant thing or just a greeting whenever Sharp would be online. In fact, he hadn't gotten a single message from Jude ever since that day he had killed him. And all his own messages had gone unread and unanswered. 

That was suspicious but Sharp didn't think too much of it. 

So when his eyes finally landed on a familiar, comforting shade of purple right outside where he expected him to be, he perked up and started skipping over to him. Tail swishing around happily behind him because he'd get to hear Jude's voice after four days and he didn't realise how much he missed it. 

Jude was talking to Parker and Cow. Well, more like listening to the other trappers talk silently. His hood was pulled over his head, hiding his adorable rabbit ears and his hands were shoved into his pockets. All Sharp could see of the rabbit's handsome face was his messy hair and his nose as if he was purposefully hiding. Parker was holding onto his arm, long fingers curled into the purple fabric of Jude's hoodie. Almost like he was preventing him from running.

Jude didn't turn to him when they stopped beside the trio, like he usually would. He didn't even move to show that he noticed their presence. 

  "Yo guys! Wassgud?" Flow drawled, dapping up Cow and Parker easily. When he turned to Jude to do the same, the man nodded his head simply, not taking his hands out of his pockets. Flow faltered visibly, eyebrows drawing downwards for a fraction of a second before he threw a look at his own teammate.

Sharp didn't reciprocate, instead he stared at Jude's side profile, at the hair hanging over his eyes and covering the pink irises Sharp had a strange infatuation with. 

  "Flow and Sharp! How have you been?" Parker's voice was enthusiastic, completely friendly and unworried. As if the past two weeks were just a bad nightmare. He was ignoring a lot of things for the sake of keeping this moment of peace and Jude's sanity intact. 

  "Been great. What about you and Jude?" Sharp asked in return, keeping his tone easy-going but his eyes betrayed him as they flickered to the strangely quiet rabbit beside him. Who was doing a spectacular job at keeping his eyes firmly on the grass and his mouth closed, his lips pursed roughly. 

  "We've been.. uh." Parker shot a look at his Day 1 teammate before smiling at the pair, "Lowkey, we've been struggling. A lot happened, y'know? Our base blowing up.. Again.. I wonder how..." 

Sharp laughed nervously, scratching the back of his neck as Flow and Cow chuckled, "Sorry, bro." 

Jude shifted his weight restlessly. The blonde's eyes immediately snapped to him, ears perking up stupidly, "How've you been Jude? Been a while since I heard from you." 

Flow snorted, leaning forward to try and interrupt Jude's staring match with the grass, "You aren't still caught up on the coliseum thing, right? Or was it 'cause I stole Sharpie or something? C'mon bruh, it was a–" 

  "No." Jude's voice was snippy, not tinged with that usual hint of teasing and amusement it always seemed to carry. He cleared his throat, hand slipping out of his pocket to rub the skin of his neck slowly, "I've just been busy with a lot of things. Couldn't do much socialising." 

  "Oh." Flow and Sharp echoed, expressions suddenly dimmed and confused. The feline turned to Parker, conveying with his eyes as many questions as possible. All he got in response was a weak shrug, the enderman pursed his lips and scratched his sharp ear nervously. But Sharp noticed his fingers digging deeper into Jude's bicep for a split second before easing, the rabbit inhaled deeply as a response.

What?

Flow cleared his throat, tongue running along the inside of his cheek in thought before he smiled wide, turning to Cow and Parker and striking up a random unrelated conversation. His intentions were obvious and Sharp was grateful that the man was able to divert the attention from the seemingly restless rabbit. The other two immediately indulged him, happy to get rid of the awkward atmosphere, that diminished quickly as the flow of conversation echoed through the air.

Yet Sharp couldn't let it go. 

He couldn't help it. He stared at Jude's hoodie and wished he could see through the fabric. 

Did blowing up his base really affect him so much? It didn't. Sharp knew it didn't because the day after he'd been fucked against the wall until he couldn't breathe. Jude had snickered when Sharp asked him if he minded—tearful and very subtly guilty— but all he had gotten was a pat on his cheek and the taller hybrid assured him that it was nothing. That it didn't matter.

Was it what Flowtives said? Jude was never affected by words, never. He would look into the person's eyes, laugh maniacally and then let them plummet into the Earth with a sadistic look in his intimidating irises. But Sharp had hated how far the warrior had taken it with his words, acting all high and egotistical like a high school bully. He had scolded the man and made sure him promise that he wouldn't get personal with his shit talk ever again.

Then what could it be?

Sharp carefully shimmied closer to the rabbit hybrid, dragging his boots over the grass with his gaze fixed on his.. what was Jude to him?

Not a question to ask at the moment. 

He used his tail to poke at Jude's thigh and when he didn't get a response, he started continuously poking his leg like an annoying pest. The same tail the other would wrap around his forearm and use as leverage whenever he was fucking Sharp into next week, tugging on it whenever the cat hybrid tried to fight the sensation. 

Why was he thinking about that right now? 

Maybe because he felt deprived of Jude. The rabbit not talking to him, not reaching out, not even looking at him. It felt like a huge part of his routine was missing. 

It didn't help that it had been more than a week since they last had sex. But Sharp wasn't here to ask for that. He wanted answers from his bunny. 

His tail was still insisting, now pressing against the back of Jude's knee. 

Sharp watched Jude's chest rise, his lips forming a thin line and then the man was leaving. 

The others' conversation came to an abrupt stop when Jude turned away quickly and almost booked it towards his house, not turning back once and not even saying a word as an explanation. He yanked his arm out of Parker's hold and didn't waste a single second. His stride was hurried, as if he needed to get away or he'd combust. 

Sharp watched his back blankly, heart slowing down when all he had gotten as a response was avoidance. He clenched his jaw roughly, eyes narrowing at Jude's leaving figure with vicious intensity. 

  "..What's up with him?" Flow mumbled beside Sharp, his dark eyebrows furrowed. Nobody responded and Sharp wasn't going to wait around for someone to explain. He was going to get his answer from the man himself. 

  "I'll be back." He said firmly, not hesitating to start following Jude. No one stopped him but he heard Flow call out to him in utter confusion, the man would have to wait, he had other priorities. 

He started jogging to decrease their distance, eyes fixed on Jude's retreating head as the rabbit descended down into his base. He came to an abrupt stop at the top of the stairs, staring at them while he contemplated whether going down would result in him falling to his death or not, if Jude was actually really mad at him then he wouldn't hesitate to pull that trap Sharp knew was right under the stairs. But he didn't have time to wait around long, he couldn't see Jude anymore, said hybrid having disappeared into his base. He couldn't let him leave without understanding what was going on.

Sharp cursed under his breath and sprinted down the stairs. If there was a trap, it would have to be activated faster than he was.

Luckily for him, the wood underneath him didn't disappear and he safely reached the bottom of the stairs, a happy, relieved exhale left his mouth and his ears perked up. Yet he couldn't savour the joy for much longer because his sharp eyes fell onto the one person that had been haunting him day and night. 

Jude's hood was still pulled over his head as he busied himself by opening and closing chests without a clear motive. He was hiding all of his features with such valiant effort, you'd think he'd turned neon yellow overnight and was scared of judgement or embarrassment. If he knew that Sharp was watching him, he didn't do anything to show that, quietly moving around objects laid out on top of the chests. 

Sharp unequipped his armour and put away his beloved sword, left in only his tight high neck that left almost nothing to the imagination, rounds cut outs on the shoulders that revealed his pale skin, and the dark red loose pants. The tattoo on his arm that slithered up his neck was slightly visible, the black and red ink highlighted against his skin.

Honestly, he made this decision just to show Jude that he wasn't here to attack or rob him, a sign of peace and—as ironic as it was—trust. It genuinely wasn't his intention to harm the obviously frazzled rabbit and he wanted to let said rabbit know. No hostility or ulterior motives. Just a friendly conversation.

If he gets dropped into a trap... Well at least he tried. 

Stepping closer, he called out, "Jude." 

And unfortunately, like he expected, he didn't get any response. No movement to show that he was heard at all, nothing. Just a stiffly moving JudeLow who was using all his willpower to stay focused on whatever stupid thing he was doing. 

Sharp advanced again and purposely let his voice carry a whiny tone when he asked, "Jude.. why aren't you talking to me?" 

Jude's body heaved as he took a deep breath, eyes closed for a second before he continued his ridiculous display of indifference. His gloved fingers tinkering with some device that was propped up on his table, it was making a quiet screeching noise with every movement as Jude got restless. 

The feline was bristling. How long was Jude going to ignore him like he doesn't exist? He didn't even know what was wrong because the taller had never done this before. Never! Even after... the betrayal. 

Were was this weird attitude even coming from? 

He stomped closer to the other, tail whipping around angrily behind him when he planted himself at the edge of the table. Jude still didn't look up but his movements stuttered for a split second, fumbling with the redstone component before he pulled himself together.

Sharpness pushed aside the papers overflowing off the edge of the desk and sat on it, right beside Jude and stared at the rabbit with dangerous, narrowed eyes, "Are you going to continue imagining I'm a voice in your head and ignore me?" 

  "Yes." Well, okay. First word. Sharpness was making progress. 

  "What happened? Are you sick?" He questioned, reaching towards the other just to run a single finger over the component Jude was working on. His nails were pointy and sharp—claws—following a small ridge over the metal almost absentmindedly. But his intentions was clear as day, to capture Jude's attention. 

His nail grazed Jude's gloved hand, getting caught in the threads and the rabbit stiffened, "No." 

  "Then what?" Sharp repeated, eyes flickering from Jude to the tight, intense grip on whatever the metal thing was. He slide back on the table until he was properly seated, legs swinging in the air slowly, "Why are you being so quiet?" 

He didn't get an answer to that. Not even a yes or a no, so he decided to rephrase it, "Are you mad at me, Jude?"

His eyes were attentive and fierce as they raked over his whatever-ship's handsome features for a sign of anything. Jude's lips parted a miniscule centimeter before he clamped his mouth shut and pulled his hood further over his eyes. 

Ugh. 

Communication was hard when the other person was busy cosplaying a wall. 

Suddenly, Sharp's tail swept at the mechanism in Jude's hands, fast as light that the rabbit would've never seen it coming. He yelped in horror as it was knocked out of his grip, a slight brush of fur against his covered hands and a blur of golden blonde were the only signs to explain why it flew out of his hold.  Its trajectory aimed towards the floor and Jude panicked. All his hard work– 

However, he didn't even have time to reach out for it desperately because Sharp was snatching it away mid air. 

  "Sharpness." The taller hybrid breathed, frustrated, glare heavy on the feline ruining everything for him, "Give that back." 

Sharpness. Jude called him Sharpness. A stronger wave of anger washed over him and he contemplated whether he should just crush this thing that seemed to hold more importance in Jude's eyes than he did. 

He didn't though, instead Sharp twirled the metallic redstone component in his hand, biting the inside of cheek while a sardonic grin tugged at his plump lips but he hid it away, "I will. After you talk to me properly." 

He met Jude's glowing, pink eyes and relished how they seemed to be sparking. His mesmerizing irises flickering to a beautiful blood red before returning to his usual neon pink, his lips in a tight, straight line that showed his clear distaste for Sharpness' presence in his home. 

  "Go fucking talk to Flowtives, princess. I don't want to." 

The blonde frowned, "Why would I talk to Flow when I want to talk to you?" 

Jude's hands curled into fists by his side, "Because– I don't know, you're a bitch. Just get out of my house."

   "No. Why do you want me to leave so–" 

  "You don't deserve to be here!" The rabbit snapped, his voice rising in volume as he leveled the other with an infuriated look, "You can't keep coming back after destroying everything for me. My base, my plans, my traps. You're like a– a leech. Just–" 

Sharpness didn't respond. Instead he grinded his teeth roughly and scoffed loud enough to stop Jude's weird rant, "Did you get a fucking revelation from God last night that reminded you that you should hate me? You weren't like this four days ago–" 

  "Yeah, I wasn't. Until you let your fucking boyfriend run his stupid mouth." 

The blonde recoiled, eyes widening, "Boyfriend?! Flow isn't my boyfriend!" 

I wish you were. 

  "It sure does seem that way. That display you put up; being touchy and calling him nicknames. Letting him call you "Sharpie"?! Like–" Jude sneered, stepping closer dangerously. Sharp's tail thumped against the desk when the taller's gorgeous scent wafted to his nose, excitement running through his veins. 

Because he knew what this was. 

  "First of all, I didn't call him any nickname. His fucking name is Flow. And secondly–" Sharp swallowed a giggle rising in his throat. He leaned back on his arms and tilted his head up at the purple haired rabbit. 

  "Are you jealous, Jude?" 

Silence. 

Blazing, red eyes stared deep into his soul. Jude visibly faltered for a split second. But, like he always did, he collected himself quickly and clenched his jaw. 

  "Yes. Is that so fucking wrong?" 

This adorable man was going to be the death of Sharpness, he wanted him so bad. So deeply until Jude had nothing left to give anyone else ever again.

  "It isn't. You look very cute right now. Like a pouting little bunny." The feline snickered, kicking his leg out until the tip of his boot knocked into Jude's shin annoyingly. 

Jude scoffed, incredulous, "Cute?" 

  "Very veerryy cute." Sharp drawled in response. 

  "Really?"

Sharpness didn't get the chance to say another word. Because Jude's lips were on his.

Fucking finally! God. 

Crowding him against the table and standing in between the cat hybrid's spread legs, just to lock their lips with a violent intensity. Sharp let out a surprised sound, eyes blowing wide before he squeezed them shut. Yes.

Jude's large hands came to latch onto his princess' gorgeous thighs, gloved fingers digging into the flesh angrily to yank him closer to the edge of the table and press their crotches together. A short gasp fell from Sharp's mouth, eagerly swallowed by the rabbit. He wrapped his arms around Jude's neck, pulling the hood and sliding his fingers into gorgeous dark curls. 

Jude's movements were fast, unpredictable and demanding. Leaving no room from Sharp's naturally slow brain to understand what was happening before he was groped through his sweatpants. All while chapped, vicious lips devoured his own, tongue swiping at his bottom lip. 

The hand over his dick tightened and he gasped, body tightening slightly when a jolt of pleasure shot up his spine. Jude took the chance to slip his tongue into the blonde's warm mouth the second his lips parted, entangling with Sharp's and jerking his wrist in one quick motion before starting to pull away. 

His adorable kitty whimpered into his mouth, jaw slack and weak, his clawed fingers frantically flying to Jude's wrist to hold him there. The sharp tips of his nails digging into the taller's covered skin and he huffed a mocking laugh into their kiss. He pulled back a tiny bit just to sink his teeth into his princess' plush bottom lip and pull at it until the skin broke, the metallic taste of blood sliding across his tongue when he licked over it again. 

Sharp let out a whine when Jude pulled away, a single strand of saliva connecting their spit-slick lips. Jude ground his palm over Sharp's hardening dick roughly and watched as his sweetheart threw his head back, panting. The taller descended down onto the pale stretch of skin bared for him, a finger hooking under the collar of his turtleneck and pulling it down just to dig his teeth into the flesh. 

A loud gasp fell from Sharp's lips. So seductive and breathy. 

However, Jude didn't feel like being kind today. 

He licked over the bruised skin once and pulled away, leaving Sharp's bulge suddenly to slide up his body and rest his hand on his clenched stomach, fingers sliding through the prominent ridges of his abdomen. The blonde whined at the loss of friction, bucking his hips against Jude's but he was held down with a strong grip against his lower stomach. 

Jude stared down at the flushed swordmaster. Red face, swollen lips with a single bead of blood slowly rolling down, a large bruise forming on the side of his neck in the shape of Jude's teeth. His chest was rising and falling with stuttering breaths, nails digging into whatever he could hold onto. 

So sensitive and weak in the face of a little foreplay. 

  "Did you have fun?" He started, slipping his fingers under the waistband of Sharp's trousers to untuck his skin tight shirt, "Acting like you were some big shit and fucking with everyone because you had that bitch on your side?" 

Sharp blinked, hazy eyes clearing a miniscule amount just to glare at Jude in confusion, "Wha–"

  "Does he fuck you too? Is that why you're so loyal?" The rabbit accused in a smooth, level voice. Ignoring the fire blazing inside him at his own words, at the mere thought of that cockroach touching his kitty– He said that as if this was normal everyday conversation. He heard Sharp gasp incredulously but he didn't look up to meet his big eyes. Instead he pushed Sharp's shirt up to his collarbones, eyes raking over pale, scarred skin with a burning hunger.

He froze. 

He stared at fading bruises on the blonde's thin waist, dull purple marks in the form of hands standing out against snow-like skin and scoffed. Hands that weren't his. Anger boiled in his gut and threatened to bubble over, who the fuck– Marks of someone else squeezing his pretty's lithe waist hard enough to leave behind evidence of their hold— someone else! 

Sharp stared down at his own torso with Jude, eyes widening when he noticed the discoloured skin and immediately rushed to defend himself, "This is not–" 

  "So you did let him." The taller deadpanned, hands pulling away from the ethereal feline's body, "Was it at least good?" 

"No! No, I fucking didn't. Jude!" Sharp insisted immediately, fingers curling into Jude's shoulders and crossing his ankles behind the rabbit's back to keep him close and deny his attempt to pull away. Adorable doe eyes pleading him to believe, "We were– we were sparring! Trying to unbalance each other and he.. he must've held on too tightly. I didn't notice, I-I swear–" 

Jude's flickering blood red eyes stared down at him, expression schooled and completely blank but there was an obvious rage and dangerous amount of possessiveness swirling in his irises. His gaze slipped down to the bruises, taking in Sharp's fit abs and the purplish dots where Flowtives' fingers dug into his kitty's body. His. Only his. How fucking dare he?

  "So you wouldn't mind if I looked." 

  "What–" 

He didn't get to complete his question. 

Because Jude was lifting him off the table, firm grip squeezing his thick thighs like a warning. Sharp opened his mouth to retaliate but he had to scramble to untangle his legs when Jude started lowering him, not wanting to fall onto the ground because of how fast his bunny was moving. 

  "What are you doing? Jude!" He squeaked in surprise. But his frazzled inquiry went unaddressed. 

Instead he was spun around and bent over the table. 

Holy fuck. 

He tried to get up, ears pressed against his scalp, because damn, this was very humiliating. But Jude curled his fingers around Sharp's nape and pressed his upper body against the wooden desk, the gloved hand harsh against his sensitive skin. He was maneuvered into a presenting position with his chest held down against the table and his ass raised up like a common whore– fuck. 

He ignored how his dick throbbed in his boxers at the blatant, rough manhandling, cheeks heating up until the red of his face matched Jude's eyes. Done so easily despite Sharp being physically stronger than the trapper. He squirmed against Jude's grip, tail whipping and colliding against his thighs, the fur on the appendage fluffing up embarrassingly. 

  "Judy, what do you want to check? Answer me–" Three fingers were shoved in his open mouth without warning. Up until the knuckles and he choked, eyes blowing as wide as saucers. Jude leaned down until his chest was pressed against the length of his arched back, hot breaths hitting the flushed, burning skin of the side of his face. 

  "Shut up." He hissed into pinned back ears and left a sweet kiss on his kitty's red face, an agitated smirk on his lips, "Be good for me, yeah."

Sharp didn't answer. Couldn't answer. Instead he gurgled around Jude's fingers, long tail wrapping around the taller's thigh and squeezing weakly while his nails pierced into the wood underneath him. His strong body wiggling in anticipation and adrenaline, which made his exposed nipples rub against the cold, textured surface.

Meanwhile Jude's free hand reached to unbuckle his thick belt. He easily pulled it out and let it dangle between his fingers for a second, staring at it in interest before a bright idea struck his mind. 

Slipping his ungloved digits out of his adorable boy's mouth, he snickered when Sharp gasped for air, gulping in heavy breaths and panting. The saliva on his fingers made the air around them feel colder especially after being removed from Sharp's warm wet mouth. He didn't dwell on how he missed that warmth for long. 

Instead, he reached out to wrench Sharp's arms behind his back, hands tight around his wrists. His kitty squirmed helplessly, trying to free himself but Jude retaliated by pressing his crotch against the curve of Sharp's gorgeous ass and pushing him further up the table until it knocked against the wall loudly. 

The belt came next, looped around weakening arms until a perfect knot was formed. Black leather stark against pale, unmarked skin. Jude yanked on it once, tightening it as efficiently as he could and calculating how much Sharp would have to struggle to escape. 

Quite a lot. 

  "Why'd you.. Judy." Sharp whined angrily, pushing his beautiful, plump ass back against the tall hybrid in what was supposed to be an attempt to pull free, "Fuck you. Untie me!" 

  "No. I don't think I will." Jude chuckled, leaning back to admire the masterpiece strewn on his desk and surrounded by his scent and items. 

Skin tight turtle neck covering basically nothing but the feline's arms and collarbones, the long, lean line of his back twisting in fruitless attempts to slither out of the restraints. Bound hands—curled into adorable fists—resting right above the tantalising curve of Sharp's beautiful ass and the dark red trousers now sagging since they had nothing to hold them in place. Gorgeous, otherworldly thighs that the rabbit would love to die between, were shyly pressed together. His luscious hair spilled onto the table like the most expensive waterfall of gold, contrasting against the dark brown colour. 

His princess had the beauty of another undiscovered world. A transcendental entity. An ethereal God. No one would ever get to see him like this—like Jude does and he will fucking make sure of that. 

  "Very stunning." He praised for a lack of words, appreciatively patting Sharp's ass, "Now, be still for me, princess." 

  "Why are you tying me? I'm not–" 

  "Be quiet." 

  "No. Fuck you. What do you mean "let me check"? What are you going to check?" What a brat. 

  "You'll see." 

  "I can't see! My face is against this fucking table and I can't see what you're doing! I told you we didn't fuck! I don't like him–" 

Jude shoved his fingers back into Sharp's blabbering mouth. He loved his sweet princess' lovely voice, he really did. But the kitty complained too fucking much. Even when he was trying to subtly grind his dick against the table, he kept running his pretty mouth like a machine for useless complaints instead of begging for pleasure. 

Sharp whimpered angrily, his tail tightening around Jude's covered thigh but the fingers in his mouth were pushed deeper and slid underneath his tongue. He let out a muffled moan and wanted to bite down so fucking bad! But Jude wouldn't let him walk out of here with his sanity intact if he did. Sharp doubted he'd be walking at all. 

  "You'll like this, okay? Don't complain so much." Jude chastised sweetly, his other hand slipping between Sharp and the table, just to slide it down Sharp's strong, sweaty stomach. The tip of his gloved fingers tracing the ridges of his muscles slowly as if he was worshipping the body laid out in front of him until they reached the waistband of Sharp's dark trousers that was slipping down to reveal his black boxers. 

  "F-uk -ou!" 

  "Sure babe. That's what I'm about to do." 

He yanked both the boxers and Sharp's trousers down, movements suddenly quicker and rougher out of nowhere. The feline sighed in relief when his cock was uncovered to the thick, hot air wafting around them and throbbed with desire, thighs clenching as he shuffled. 

Jude pushed the clothing down his thighs, the loose sweatpants falling to the floor easily and pooling around his ankles while Sharp's underwear remained around his mid thighs, stretched wide and trapping the blonde's alluring legs. 

His plush ass was completely revealed to be devoured by the taller rabbit's starving eyes and hands, raised higher than the rest of his body. It was really embarrassing especially because–

Fuck. Oh no. 

Sharpness' head snapped towards the direction of the fucking stairs to the entrance of Jude's base, fear clouding his eyes. Shit. 

If anyone even steps down here, they'd see him bent over a table, butt naked with Jude's fingers in his drooling mouth and hand on his bare ass. No door to protect them, nothing.

No. He wouldn't be able to live after that–

He started fighting, canines digging into Jude's intruding fingers while rushed, muffled cries slipped out of his mouth. 

The rabbit hissed at the sudden pain and pulled his fingers out, coated with saliva and two cute, little holes around his knuckles where Sharp's canines had punctured through the skin. The pain transformed into something a lot darker and needier, blood rushing to his dick at the feeling. 

  "What the fuck?" 

  "N-No, not here. Anyone– they'll see! P-Please Jude, I'll be good. Just not–" Sharp begged desperately, forehead pressed against the table as he thrashed around like a fish out of water. 

There was no answer from his rabbit. Instead, the hand on his ass gripped tighter and pulled his cheeks apart. 

Sharp cried out, "Jude! Please listen—" 

The taller hybrid huffed out an amused laugh, ears perking up with interest, "Wouldn't you like that?" 

  "No!" Sharp gritted out, turning his head as much as he could to look back at Jude with a teary glare, "I don't want anyone to see me like this." 

Jude hummed thoughtfully, continuously squeezing the blonde's thick ass like it was a stress ball and letting go just to pat it mockingly, "You've let me fuck you against a tree before, though. I don't see the problem here." 

Sharp groaned disapprovingly, shaking his hips to escape how his ass was being fondled, "That was in a forest thousands of blocks away from anyone, it's not the same. This is your damn public base in the center of spawn on a day everyone is here! I don't want to be seen." 

  "Okay." Jude shrugged, stretching one of Sharp's cheeks to the side, gloved hand digging into the pink skin and bringing his spit slick fingers to press against his pulsating entrance. He stared at it with assessing eyes, a grin pulling at his lips, "You won't be." 

  "Jude, wa—" His complaint was cut off into a loud, gurgling cry. Back arching and chest pushed out against the table as a single finger breached the tight ring of muscle slowly. He clenched his eyes shut, a loud whine falling from his lips at the slightly burning sensation. 

The rabbit hummed, leaning a bit closer to fix his burning stare onto where his finger was sinking into the tight heat of his kitty, wiggling it around stupidly. He noted happily that the furled muscle was stiff and it felt like the blood circulation in his finger was being cut off with how much it was being squeezed. 

Sharp's pretty hole being tight was no surprise. Jude knew from experience, the feline could be fucked into for the entire night and—in less than an hour— his hole would be tantalising tight again, albeit being swollen and red. 

He'd have to be a bit more thorough. 

Spreading his free hand onto the small of Sharp's back, stilling his princess' constant, restless squirming while slowly sinking his ring finger into the tight heat too. So warm and plush inside as his wet fingers pressed against the flesh, gently pushing in and out. 

Hurting Sharpness was the last thing he wanted to do, so he leaned over and spit onto his fingers. Using the saliva to slicken the slide and bury his fingers knuckle deep. 

Sharp's gorgeous body twitched and a whimper resonated in the hall, the feline pushing his plump ass back on Jude's fingers when he made no move, "Hurry– ngh!" 

The rabbit pouted even though Sharp couldn't see him, his forehead molding with the table, "No, I don't think you want it that bad. Can't you wait, pretty?"

  "Fuck y-you." 

Jude chuckled fondly at the crack in the feline's adorable voice, "I'm trying to. Stop being a needy bitch." 

Sharp fell silent.

Jude's interest piqued as Sharp's hole clenched around his slowly rocking fingers at the degradation, a quiet, muffled sound coming from his sweet kitty, "Would you look at that. You liked that, didn't you? And I was under the impression that you were into praise?" 

  "I– ugh." The blonde gritted his teeth, jaw clenched when Jude's fingers spread his hole, scissoring the muscle intensely and so fucking slowly. It was annoying. Jude was annoying. Doing nothing but running his stupid, handsome mouth and being infuriatingly gentle and kind even though he had been burning with jealousy. 

What would it take for this damn rabbit to hurry up?

  "C'mon princess. Usually you can't shut up, why so quiet?" The taller hybrid snickered sarcastically, pulling his fingers to the tip to shimmy in a third finger. The skin of Sharp's entrance stretching thin around his thick digits, wet and shiny while he eased them in. 

Sharp let out a cry followed by an angry curse, "Hurry the h-hell up. Someone will–" 

Jude groaned in pure agitation, slamming in without warning. Sharp squealed loudly, back arching and jade eyes blown wide when Jude picked up a relentless pace, stretching him wide. The rabbit sneered, ""Someone will see"? Is that what you're so worried about?" 

His princess obviously couldn't respond when Jude started roughly fucking him with his fingers, the tips purposely avoiding his prostrate and pushing past it just to further get on Sharp's nerves, "How do I know that that isn't exactly what you want, hm? Someone to walk in and see you bend over, taking my fingers like a dumb bitch. I bet you'd want them to stay." 

Sharp wailed, the desperate noise echoing around Jude's hall but his hole tightened around the intrusion. He sputtered over his words when the pleasure coursing through his veins became so overwhelming, "N-No! Mmngh– don't ple-please!" 

Who knew all he needed for Jude to degrade him was a little frolicking with Flow? He'd be doing that more often. 

  "You keep saying "No". Yet your hole—" Jude rammed his fingers right into Sharp's prostrate, deliberately pushing against the insanely sensitive bundle of nerves to solidify his point, "–clenches when I say that. You want it so bad, don't you?"

His orgasm was sudden after that, but not unexpected. 

The blonde's eyes rolled back into his skull, body stiffening like a log at the harsh, piercingly direct contact against his prostrate. His legs trembled uselessly as his orgasm washed over him like a tsunami, dick twitching between his legs and sputtering out thick ropes of cum. His body arching, firm chest pushed out beautifully. 

Jude didn't slow down. He never did. Always fucking him through every orgasm even as his body seized in overstimulation. Until he was shivering and begging for a single moment, choking around his words when all he could feel was unending pleasure.

The loud sound of splattering of his princess' cum against the floor made Jude laugh sadistically. 

With one last press against his kitty's pulsing prostrate, he yanked his fingers out and stared down at the vibrating body, "Pathetic." 

Sharp's tail and legs hung limp, shivering violently like they were going to collapse at any second. The rabbit hybrid's large hands encased his hips to hold him up, sliding him further up the table until his soft, overstimulated dick rubbed against the corner of the table. His knees pressed together, making his thighs look so much plumper, Jude wanted to sink his teeth into the flesh and eat this kitty whole. Sharp jumped at the spike of sensation, soft ears jolting from where they rested. Red hole squeezing around nothing. 

The pool of cum underneath Sharp's trembling legs stood out against Jude's floor and he chuckled meanly, "I can't believe all it takes to make you cum is a few humiliating words. Maybe you actually want Flowtives to watch while you get your brains fucked out." 

  "J-Jude–" 

  "What?" 

Sharp whined sadly at the blank tone, turning his head to look back at his rabbit through his clumped, wet eyelashes. Teary, big eyes and a trembling, bitten raw bottom lip. His button nose was red and twitching, the feline sniffling every few seconds.

Oh. Oh fuck. 

  "You're so– so mean." He cried, his voice was adorably fragile and unsteady, biting his lip when he felt that burning urge to cry. 

Jude's eyes immediately softened. How cute, all he wanted was to smother his princess with kisses and all his love. But he knew if Sharp actually wanted him to stop, he'd use his safe word. And he was still achingly hard in his pants, cock throbbing at the spent sight of his sweet kitty. 

  "Am I?" 

Sharpness was the most adorable man ever. A hurried, needy nod and pleading gaze is the only answer he got. Cute, big eyes staring at him, lacking their usual awareness and filled with unshed tears. God, that turned him on more than anything in the world ever could. 

  "Haven't lied though. None of the things I said were untrue, were they?" The rabbit hybrid teased, leaning down to press his wide chest against Sharp's shivering back. His lips pressed against the blonde's sharp cheekbone in a gentle kiss, dragging them down towards his prominent jawline. 

The taste of Sharp's sweat lingering on his tongue when he kissed down the feline's long, gorgeous neck. Always tasted absolutely delectable. His adorable kitty always looked delicious, even more now than ever before. 

Spread on his table like his dinner, restrained and helpless but so ready. Plump ass raised high just so Jude could press his clothed dick against his entrance, teasing him with what he wanted so desperately. Poor Sharp was struggling to stay stable, shocked feet sliding around and his heels off the ground because of how high he was being held. 

As Jude nibbled on his neck, Sharp complained in his cute, shaky voice, "Y-You are so jealous. Ngh–" 

  "Yeah, I am. Can you blame me?" The taller replied into his neck, hand reaching his own belt to unbuckle it as quickly as he could, "My princess was letting that cockroach touch him all over. Of course I would be jealous."

He pushed his underwear and pants down just enough for his dick to spring out. Sharp tensed underneath him, his body suddenly rigid at his words. His voice was slow and hesitant when he spoke, a single word that held weight heavier than either could've expected.

  "..Yours?" 

Jude stopped moving for a second, lips attached to Sharp's strong shoulders. His tail twitched, ecstasy flowing through him at the sweet, pleasant feline's question. 

Oh Sharp didn't know. He had no idea about how deep Jude's affection ran. How much the trapper was willing to lose if he got to call Sharpness explicitly his. Forever his. Sharpness would either be scared shitless or he was relish it if he found out how possessive JudeLow truly felt because if the choice was in the rabbit's hands, he would keep his blondie locked away forever. Only for Jude to see, touch and love. 

But Sharp didn't know. And he never would. 

So Jude laughed shortly, dick rubbing between Sharp's beautiful ass. His tone was simple and nonchalant when he answered, "Mine. Only mine." 

A shiver raked through the blonde feline and Jude felt every tremor. From his toes, to his tail and small ears. Jude knew that if he had been inside of him, he would've felt Sharp tighten like the little slut he was. 

  "I'd keep you here forever, keep you fucked open on my dick for as long as I wanted." Jude murmured into Sharp's wiggling ears, one hand guiding his cock to his wet hole and the other sliding over his tail, "Never let anyone see you again because you were too busy with me. Too busy losing your mind because I fuck you so well, fill you up so good. Would you want that?" 

Sharp whined and vibrated impatiently, turning back to look at Jude with the largest, desperate eyes that he had ever seen on the cat hybrid. Big and wet with so much need swimming in those stunning green eyes, "–Please! Please Judy, pl-please wan'it. Hurry!" 

  "Yeah." Jude grunted as his thick tip pressed into Sharp's entrance, the muscle giving way easily, "Of course you would. Slut." 

Sharp moaned, loud and unforgettable. Back arching mesmerizingly and hands curling into cute fists as his hole was stretched impossibly wide to accommodate Jude's thickness. His eyes fluttering shut. Jude's long dick pushing in and in, feeling almost never ending. Always knocking his breath out, leaving him scrambling for anything to help ground him but it was useless. His arms still tightly tied behind his back, restricting him from stabilizing himself. Jude being the only thing that was keeping him up and grounded. 

The blonde panted like a dumb dog, which was ironic. Drool still slipped out of the corner of his mouth, sliding down his flushed face and dripping onto the table. His cat ears pinned against his gorgeous, messy hair at the raw sensation of something so big inside his guts. Jude was big –terrifyingly so– and it was as overwhelming as it was good. 

The rabbit hybrid gave him a moment of reprieve, not moving. Waiting until Sharp stopped shivering uncontrollably. He wrapped the blonde's lovely tail around his strong forearm, pressing a last, sweet kiss against his nape before he stood up and sighed. 

The muscles underneath Sharpness' skin rippled ethereally, so intricately and perfectly carved out as if he was a Greek god. When Jude felt the feline squeeze around his girth and heard that adorable, elongated whine, he grinned excitedly. 

  "Want me to move, princess?" He purred teasingly, grinding his dick deeper once and pressing as deep as he could until his hips were against Sharp's plush butt. 

He jolted, a long moan falling from his lips, "Ngh– s-Yes! Move pl-eease—" 

He didn't have to beg for much longer, Jude was too much of a simp to not give his gorgeous kitty what he wanted. 

Sharp's forehead slammed against the surface he was bent over when Jude started pulling out, slowly and annoyingly patient, huge dick dragging along his loose entrance. His fingers still rubbing Sharp's fur and applying gentle pressure on the ethereal blonde's tail. 

  "Would anyone else ever fuck you like I do?" Annoying, Jude was so annoying and he knew he was. Of course no one was on his level, no one could fuck him like his trapper did and no one will ever be able to. This egotistical rabbit just wanted to hear that, from Sharp's mouth even though he knew he could barely form a proper sentence. 

A gentle drag back in, the tip of his dick so deep inside the trembling feline's body that he could feel it lodged in his stomach, "You run around with everyone else. Do they make you feel like I do?" 

  "..No..." Sharp's accent was thick, his tongue heavy as he slurred, "Only.. mnh– only you..."

  "Is that so?" Jude murmured, staring down at the overwhelming beauty strewn across his desk with unblinking eyes. Pretty hole stretched to its limits to around his girth, small ears shuddering nonstop atop lustrous blonde strands. Sweet, sweet, delicious sounds punched out from swollen lips. Long blonde hair spilling out of the braid and sticking to his sweaty back, the lustrous, gold strands glimmering in the warm lighting. 

  "All those people... Flowtives, Twirps, Flankee. Bet they'd love to take turns with you. Wouldn't you like that?" This wasn't helping either of them. Just making Sharp clench tighter and Jude's annoyance to reappear, the mere idea of anyone getting close to Sharp the way he had was enough to make him want to keep the blonde with him forever. 

Sharp didn't answer. He didn't seem lucid enough to. 

  "Promise me, princess." 

Sharp's round, hazy eyes tried blinking to reacquire some clarity but he felt drunk on the feeling of being so wonderfully full, "What.." 

  "Promise me that no one else will ever get to see you like this. That — this — will always be just for me." Jude purred into his soft ears, hands continuously rubbing his back, thighs and tail. 

Will this damn bunny move already? 

Sharp was whined, high and impatient, "Yes! Fuck– just hurry! Please–"

  "Good kitty." 

Jude dragged his dick out til the tip, eyes trained on where they were connected with a satisfied grin. Sharp's gorgeous tail straightened out in his grip, shivering subtly. And then he slammed back in. 

The loud cry that escaped his gorgeous princess' mouth was everything Jude had worked so hard for. He kept up the pace, ears flopping onto his face as he grunted at the force put into his thrusts. The squelching sounds of Sharp's wet hole were so lewd, so delectable. How tight his princess was around him, simply perfect. 

Sharp felt like he was suspended in the void of endless pleasure. He couldn't grab onto the table like he would normally, dig his claws into it until the marks were obvious and permanently engraved. His perked nipples rubbed harshly against the surface with each earth shattering thrust, that jolted his entire body. His head felt too heavy so he let it drop, forehead sliding as a drop of drool dribbled out of his mouth. So good— Jude made him feel so good. 

He didn't realise how much he missed this. 

The grip on his tail tightened and he whined, high and needy. Jude let out a rough chuckle, his other hand slithering to grab Sharp's plump ass cheek and squeeze it. Never slowing. 

  "Say my name, princess." He rasped, pulling at his adorable kitty's tail just to hear him gurgle helplessly, "Who's making you feel so good that you can't even lift your head?" 

The blonde could only respond with a loud, wanton moan, unmoving as his body got ravaged by his former teammate, rough and unforgiving thrusts aimed perfectly at his prostrate. His entrance stretched so wide around Jude's impressive girth and length, enough that he knew he'd feel it gaping. A pliant little doll just for Jude. 

  "'M asking you somethin'." The rabbit sneered, yanking at his limp tail once more and snapping his hips upwards. Sharp squealed so adorably, back arching when the thick cock connected head on with the most sensitive bundle of nerves. 

  "You!– Judy, ngh- Ju-de!– hnk!" The blonde cried out, body twisting as his arms fought against his restraints. Tears bubbled in his gorgeous, jade eyes that kept rolling back dumbly. His mouth open around endless noises of pleasure and satisfaction. 

The rabbit standing over him slowed his heart stopping thrusts just to let go of his shivering tail and grab onto Sharp's hips. Strong, calloused fingers digging into his soft skin until Jude was sure it was going to bruise later on. 

He wanted it to bruise. 

Wanted his mark on Sharpness so he could randomly, on an hourly basis, pull down the swordmaster's pants just to see— if Sharp lets him. And when they'd start to fade, he's fuck his princess into unconsciousness all over again. Wanted to see his claim on his adorable, sweet cat and wanted to leave marks obvious enough that anyone else who saw them would understand. Understand who Sharpness belonged to. And in turn, he needed Sharpness to dig his nails or canines in Jude's skin, leave behind evidence that he would trace in the dead of night. 

Needed proof this was real. 

That Sharpness was his— whether he knew it or not. Because he was already Sharp's. 

  "I'm going to untie you. Be good." 

†

Somehow, they managed to make it to Jude's bedroom. 

Sharp was limp in Jude's arms, legs wrapped around the taller hybrid's waist and his arms thrown over his shoulders. His flushed face was buried in Jude's neck, nose rubbing against the skin as small, exhausted noises were punched out of his lungs. 

Every step jostled Jude's dick inside his overstimulated hole. His cute little ears twitching against his messed up hair, his dick spent between their bodies. 

Jude still hadn't orgasmed yet and Sharp was shivering from his second one, like usual. The rabbit had a stamina that was almost insatiable. It didn't help that he got to look and hear his wonderful princess get his brains fucked out, which just turned him on even more. Made him want more and more and more until Sharp had nothing left to give. 

The bedroom was colder than usual and despite the bed being right there, it didn't seem to be what Jude had in mind. 

Instead, he pressed his ethereal kitty to the wall right beside his door and left a soft kiss against his jaw, smiling fondly when Sharp whined against his throat. Licking the sweat off his skin like a kitten. His hands digging into his plush, lean thighs until his grip would be imprinted on skin for both of them to see after this. 

Mine. My Sharpness. 

Gold like hair tickled Jude's jaw and arms where it was spread, falling around his shivering princess' back. Jude couldn't see much of Sharpness' ethereal face, but he knew that if he could, he'd see those hazy, jade eyes and cheeks red as the poppies that bloomed every spring. 

His dick twitched inside Sharpness, reminding him of his imminent goal. 

  "I'm gonna need you to be a little quiet, okay princess?" He whispered into Sharp's wiggling kitty ears and pressed another kiss against his soft hair. The strands soft against his tanned skin. 

  "Ngh– no." The response was muffled, his voice sounded so pouty. How adorable but so unnecessarily feisty too. 

Jude chuckled, raising the gorgeous body in his arms slightly higher, "I guess you do want everyone to hear your slutty moans and screams." 

He slammed up into Sharpness, groaning in relief as he finally got some much needed friction. The blonde gasped right into the rabbit's sensitive ears, followed by a whine so loud and unforgettable. His tail reaching out and wrapping itself around Jude's strong forearm, the fur tickling his scarred skin while he clawed at the dark haired man's back. 

  "No, I-I don't–" Sharp breathed, he sounded strained, tired yet excited at the same time. Trying to wiggle his hips as much as he could in Jude's firm, relentless grip. Not even cumming twice was able to satiate Jude's beautiful princess. And who was Jude if not a slave to Sharp's words and needs? 

He began fucking up into Sharp's clenching, warm hole, hips snapping against the blonde's round ass with every rough thrust. Jude planted his feet more firmly on the ground, using his body to press Sharpness against the wall. The blonde didn't stay still though, torso twisting and back arching when his insides were ravaged by Jude's well aimed, merciless thrusts. 

Sharp's legs shivered and shook around Jude's waist, toes curling and his entrance clenched weakly around the thick girth. His long nails digging into Jude's back, scratching the skin until long lines of red were left as evidence. He whimpered sensually, overstimulated. Pretty, jade eyes fluttering shut after rolling back into his head. 

Jude's grunts and gasps were released right next to his limp ears, hot gusts of breath grazing the top of his head. Sharp opened his mouth and clamped his teeth onto the rabbit's broad shoulders, sobbing and whining as he slobbered around the bite mark. Drool slipping out of his mouth as his body was bounced up and down on Jude's dick. 

The knot in Sharp's stomach tightened dangerously, his hard dick rubbing between between their abdomens and leaving behind a trail of precum. 

So close. He was so close again. And Jude didn't seem to display any signs of stopping. 

Releasing Jude's abused skin from his mouth and exhaled into the rabbit's relaxed ears, his voice was sensual and high when he spoke, "Puh-Please. 'M so close– Ngh- Judy, 'M close! Pl–" 

Jude laughed, yet it was strained. His eyebrows furrowed as he pistoned his hips into his sweet, hot doll at a much faster pace. The blonde feline's body bouncing with every thrust, wrapped around the taller hybrid like a koala around a branch. 

The rabbit hybrid started chasing his own orgasm, fingers squeezing Sharp's ass where they were supporting him. Pulling at the plump flesh as he made sure to put more force into his thrusts, colliding head on with Sharp's overstimulated prostrate. 

  "Go on, princess. Hngh–" 

It was like a trigger. Sharp's head thumped against that wall when he arched his back, taut like a bowstring. His lips fell apart, a high-pitched cry that cut off due to a sob raking through his chest. The sound was so enthralling, so seductively perfect. 

Jude would be crazy if he was unaffected by the dictionary definition of lewdness. 

His hot pink eyes burned blood red when his dick throbbed inside Sharpness twitching hole, nails clamped into pale, soft skin. He let his head fall forward, forehead against his princess' collarbones as a deep groan rumbled through his chest. Cumming right into his dumb, unmoving kitty. 

Sharp whined at the sensation of being full, bleary and wet, jade eyes blinking stupidly at Jude but not directly at him. Almost as if he was somewhere far away. Tears cascaded down his beautiful, sharp cheekbones, mingling with sweat and drool alike. Marks that Jude left behind were darkening, standing out like a sore thumb against the snow like skin of the feline. His ears were drooped against his head, furry things almost disappearing into the mess of Sharp's long, tangled hair. 

His cum was splattered against his abs, sliding down the ridges and muscle while his body trembled violently. 

So beautiful. Jesus, Jude didn't have the words to describe the things he felt when he merely looked at Sharpness. 

But they were too much for their current rivals with benefits type relationship. Too devoted, too genuine– too loving. 

It would probably scare him off. 

So Jude didn't say anything. He stayed silent when he should've said something — he was good at that. Instead, he fixed his hold on Sharp's plush thighs and carried him to his own bed. His slowly hardening dick still lodged in the feline's limp body. 

Sharp let out a feeble murmur when his head was lowered onto the cloud like mattress and pillows, golden strands of hair spread out over the soft fabric. Looking very much like the angel he really wasn't. 

Jude pulled out of Sharp's twitching hole and watched as his cum sputtered out of the gaping rim. Blood red irises fixed on the pinkness covered with white, absentmindedly reaching forward to run his fingers over it. It didn't feel like it was enough, not for Jude at least. He could definitely fill his kitty up with another load, or maybe two if Sharp didn't pass out. The pads of his fingers pressed against the weak muscle, coming back covered in his own cum. 

The blonde twitched, knees slowly pressed together and pulled higher towards his chest in an attempt to hide from the touch but it just made everything worse. A soft sigh left his princess' mouth, fingers curling into the pillowcase by his head while his gorgeous eyes struggled to stay open. 

  "Is that really all?" Jude mused, sitting criss-crossed by Sharpness legs. He took a hold of the feline's shins and pulled his legs apart. 

A high whimper fell was the only response he got as he lifted his pretty kitty's lower body and slid closer until Sharpness' thighs were on his, caging his waist, his ass rubbing against his hard dick. 

  "Two orgasms and you're already so tired." The purple haired rabbit teased, watching as Sharp's shakily lifted an arm over his face to cover his beautiful eyes with his forearm. The blonde's dick was limp against his stained stomach. Jude smiled adoringly, "I remember you having better stamina." 

  "Th-three."

  "Hm?"

Sharp whimpered, eyelids fluttering as he nibbled on his lip, "Came three t-times."

An amused smile pulled at Jude's lips, he chuckled as he soothed his hands over soft thighs, "Is that enough?"

If anyone ever asked Jude to describe the visual laid out in front of him, he would start and it would take him decades to stop. He could rave on about every little thing; the placement of every hair, ever scar and blemish on pale, calloused skin, name every muscle that rippled with each movement. He could recall every twitch in the gorgeous feline's face, every shift in expression. He could see all the thoughts running through Sharp's mind—which were exactly two. 

He watched as Sharp's shaky hand left the pillow and dropped onto his own, long fingers curling around his wrist slowly. In his peripheral vision, Sharp's tail was patting the bed cutely. 

Jude tilted his head, rabbit ears flopping forward to graze his own shoulders, "Princess?" 

Sharp's bottom, raw lip trembled, "Y-You.. want more?" 

Was that even a question? 

Jude wanted everything from Sharp. Everything and even more than that, for the blonde sword master to let him take, take and take for as long as Jude wanted. 

And he wanted. He wanted so much and so desperately. 

  "No, pretty. You're tired, come–" Sharp's nails dug into his skin. 

His eyes were still covered when Jude tried to imploringly make eye contact, hiding away those beautiful, jade gems. The rabbit hybrid rubbed over Sharp's thigh, tracing the lean muscle gently, "What is it?" 

  "Fuck me. Ple-please." 

Jude was a weak, weak man. 

†

Love was a strange, funny thing.

You could try to run but it would always grab you by the back of your neck and throw you onto the ground. Just to cover you completely in its warmth, straggle and choke you even if you wanted it to or not. 

It was humiliating. Being in love. Especially with someone who didn't reciprocate or didn't know, especially if they couldn't see. Jude felt like a fumbling kit in front of the one person who held his heart. 

Would it take Jude placing the sun and moon in Sharp's hands for him to realise that this arrangement wasn't just convenience to Jude? That he wanted more. More than just rivals who decided to spend nights in each other's beds. That he wanted to be the one Sharp would think of when in danger, and he wanted to hold the blonde close until the sun's flame flickered out. To die with him so that future humanity would find their bones and know from a single glance that they were everything to each other. 

Jude wanted. Jude loved.

And Sharpness... he chose not to see. 

Well, that's what Jude concluded because there was no way he didn't know even after everything the rabbit had done for him. 

How could Jude open Sharp's eyes for him? How could he make it more obvious without having that awful, embarrassing conversation or a stupid, cringe confession?

Maybe the answer was in front of him, bundled in his arms and cold against his burning body. 

  "You're in love with someone?" 

Maybe Sharp wasn't as blind as Jude thought he was. 

  "Huh?" He answered eloquently, looking up from where his face was buried between strong pectorals. 

Sharp didn't look back but he scratched the area behind his rabbit ears, "I just.. I heard." 

  "From where?" 

The shorter man grumbled incoherently, legs tightening around Jude's as he slid even closer even though it wasn't humanely possible. 

Jude stared at the underside of Sharp's chin and smiled, securing his hold around the blonde's waist. Though the question was still begging to be answered, he would rather admire how cute his princess was. 

  "It's just.. uh– I dunno. Sword and Mori were talking about it a while ago, while I was in "therapy". I– do you?" Sharp mumbled quietly. Jude noted with great interest how his skin was tinged with a darker pink. Not from the afterglow, but from shyness. 

Oh, Sharp was so adorable. 

  "What if I am? Would you stop.. this?" Jude asked back instead of giving a straight answer. Because what was he supposed to say? "Yes I do. And it's you so please stay with me forever."

Sharp fell silent, his fingers stopped moving in Jude's hair. For a split second, the rabbit regretted what had come out of his mouth because it suddenly felt too real. But then, the blonde was talking, "I would.. for you and whoever the unfortunate person is." 

  "Unfortunate??" Jude said, his voice almost a whine. He retaliated by pressing his warm hands against the curve of Sharp's ass underneath the blanket, "Why are they unfortunate?" 

He didn't dwell on Sharp's genuine response. He would leave, he would stop this. The only contact Jude had with him that wasn't them fighting to death, Sharp would stop it if Jude got feelings for anyone else. 

What would he do if those feelings were for him?

Sharp giggled, a gorgeous smile pulling at his lips. Dimples forming on his cheeks and his eyes crinkling so sweetly. His jade irises shone with happiness, bright and warm. But he didn't answer. That seemed to be a pattern for the both of them. 

  "Why would they be unfortunate?" Jude repeated, rubbing the small of Sharp's back slowly. The tips of his fingers tracing the curve like he was trying to memorise it. 

  "Because I'd be on them all the time." 

Huh. 

What? 

Jude let go of his hold around Sharp and lifted himself up on one arm, the other still wrapped around the blonde's lithe waist. He looked down at Sharp's pretty, smiling face and raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean by that?" 

Don't give me hope. Don't give me false hope. 

Sharp stared back, his gaze flickering between Jude's eyes before coming to rest in his lips. His strong fingers cupped the rabbit's nape, burying into thick purple hair and toying with the strands. He shrugged, the perfect line of his shoulders rising and dropping against Jude's bedding and the rabbit had never wanted a clear response more. 

  "Wanna see if they're worthy, I guess." Sharp said meekly, not meeting the trapper's intense eyes instead they raked over his naked upper body, "You.. I dunno. I'd just wanna see what caught your attention." 

You did. 

  "And if.. they weren't what you expected?" 

  "I'd bully the shit out of you. You can do better." Sharp laughed, but it was short and strained. His stare fell away from Jude, looking off to the side as if the rabbit was burning his eyes. Jude stared, his eyes wide and attentive as he took in every minuscule change of features. The way Sharp was nibbling on his lips, his canines glinting in the dim light. The way his eyebrows twitched downwards, wrinkled forming between them before he controlled his expression as well as he could.

But it was his eyes that gave away so much more. 

A line of gleam appeared by his waterline, making his big eyes shine brighter but Jude realised what it was. Tears. 

  "Would you want me to.. date someone else?" He asked slowly, but his voice was loud in the tense atmosphere. Carried by the chill in his room until the question hung over their heads like a blade.

Sharp laughed wetly, turning his head away, "It doesn't matter what I want. It's your life. Why would I-"

  "I wouldn't want you to."

  "What?" Sharp breathed, looking at the trapped with big, confused eyes, "Why?"

Jude didn't answer immediately, hand slowly rubbing over Sharp's muscled stomach. Fingers dipping into the prominent ridges while his intense ears lingered everywhere but the feline's face. 

  "It's just... I don't think anyone would be good enough for you." He murmured carefully, his long ears twitched once before he cleared his throat of the bile rising in it, "Not my place to say but you're too good. I don't think– I don't think there's anyone worthy of you." 

Sharp gaped at him disbelievingly, his stare flitting all over the rabbit hybrid's features like the answer to the million questions running in his mind lay somewhere amongst the silent changes in his expression. 

  "Not even you?" 

Jude stilled, hand freezing. It wasn't even up for contemplation, he laughed shortly, "Not even me." 

  "You don't get to decide that.." Sharp whispered hurriedly, fingers digging into Jude's nape subconsciously, "You don't." 

  "I don't." The rabbit agreed softly, letting Sharp guide his head closer to the feline lying underneath him. His eyes fluttered shut when he felt Sharp's breaths collide with his lips, warm puffs of air from the subject of all his affection. Sharp smelled absolutely divine, like the purest vanilla and flowers from a field untouched, his scent free of all the bloodshed and fire he bathed in. 

  "Who is it?" He asked, his tone was almost one of someone begging. Maybe he was begging, "Who do you love?" 

Jude's heart stuttered, cold sweat forming on his palms and hair line. He wished he had the heart to lie, he wished he could avoid the pleading eyes of his beloved. But at that moment, he felt as if he was completely stripped. As if he had stepped out of his skin and laid bare in front of Sharp—heart, mind and soul—all left open for the blonde to pick apart and do as he wished. 

He kept his eyes closed. 

  "You." 

A heavy sigh was released against his face and Jude could hear the smile in Sharp's voice, "Good."