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Lovey Dovey

Summary:

Grian and Mumbo go to a party, but Grian wants to tease his lover so then this ensues.

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Etho was hosting a get together with all the hermits at his base, currently Mumbo and Grian were getting ready for it.

"Ugh, Mumbo, this stupid tie wont...Tie!" Grian huffed as he fiddled with his red tie in front of his mirror. He was wearing a light gray suit that he had borrowed from Mumbo a few days earlier to get it tailored properly. Since he was significantly shorter than his current boyfriend, Mumbo let him keep it. "Let me see," Mumbo walked into the room, wearing black dress pants and a white shirt that was neatly tucked in under them. He bent down and tied it for him. "Is that good? I don't want to choke you." Mumbo smiled. "Well, we both know I wouldn't mind that," Grian joked, turning towards his easily flustered lover. Mumbo furrowed his brows and grumbled under his breath at Grian's comment, ears and cheeks flushing a bit, too.

"I suggest you leave comments like that to a minimum for this evening." Mumbo said, shaking his head and smiling. A hollow suggestion since he really didn't mind. "Aww, Mumbo, you know I wont~!" Grian laughed, jumping up to kiss his boyfriend's cheek.

"Well, it's best we be off then, we don't want to be late." Grian said, putting on his elytra and preparing to leave. "Hold on a minute! I'm not ready yet, look at the state of me!" Mumbo exclaimed rushing over to his side of the washroom to collect himself quickly. In all honesty, Grian had no idea he wasn't ready, hence why he was eager to go. But also, Mumbo never looked bad to him. He could complain about his hair being messy, or shirts stained with redstone dust, he could even fall into mud and Grian would still think he looked perfect.

Grian watched silently, smiling like a high school student with a crush as he watched mumbo quickly gel his hair and mustache, then grabbing the vest of his suit and putting in on gracefully. It was black and embroidered with a delicate floral pattern, which was a slightly dark shade of gray. Mumbo's tie matched his outfit as well as he tucked it into his vest and smoothed it out. On the table next to him he grabbed a bowler had and put it on, it was black with a red trim. 

"What do you think, is the hat a nice touch?" Mumbo smiled and pointed up. "Uhh, sure. If you want to look ridiculous that is." Grian snickered into his hand as Mumbo's perfect outfit became sort of bizzarre with the addition of the hat. "Well I like it so I'm keeping it," Mumbo huffed, puffing up his chest and gently pushing Grian aside so he can also grab his elytra. Grian giggled again at Mumbo's antics. 


"Hey you guys!" Etho greeted them at the entrance of his base. "Glad you two could make it. Wow, Mumbo that's a nice hat you have there." Etho added, raising his eyebrows at Mumbo's choice of fashion. "Why thank you, Etho! I'm glad someone can appreciate good fashion when they see it." Mumbo smiled pridefully and pulled on the collar of his vest a bit. After some back and fourth with the owner of the estate they were in, they walked inside to a nice ballroom interior fitted with lots of deep gold and blue hues. "I had Gem and Joel help me with the inside, feel free to make yourselves at home." Etho smiled under his mask. 

"We should get something like this in our base, it's magical!" Mumbo said in admiration. "Yeah, but knowing us it'll never get finished." Grian commented, the two began to laugh together. The two mingled around a bit with the other people there. However, Grian was starting to get bored of all the small talk and chitter chatter in the hall. He wanted something exciting. He wanted...

Mumbo was sitting with a group of hermits talking about their newest projects and mega builds. There was an open seat next to him and Grian took it swiftly before anyone else could. A white table cloth was draped over the table, concealing people's legs. The mischievous man grinned as the cogs in his mind started to turn. Grian reached his hand to Mumbo's thigh, startling him a bit but not enough to garner any attention from people. Grian began to slide his hand upwards, reaching close to his lover's member but stopping and retracting his hand before he could make any real friction. Mumbo glanced down to Grian who was laughing and nodding along to the conversation like he wasn't doing anything. 

Grian began to circle his palm around his lover's penis, making Mumbo purse his lips and glare down at his parter, only to find a comepletly innocent looking man occasionally glancing up at him with a happy, almost oblivious expression. Mumbo knew this was all Grian teasing to get a rise out of him. He always got very excited at the thought of doing something risky, that being something risky in a dangerous or sexual manner. Mumbo was happy to comply with anything his boyfriend wanted to do, within reason, of course. The music echoing through the halls began to speed up to a dance song and everyone got up with a cheer. "Are you gonna come up with us, you two?" Cleo asked, raising a brow at them. "N-no, I've been working hard so I don't want to exert myself!" Mumbo lied. "But Mumbo you love dancing!" Grian teased. Mumbo looked back at him with a glare and Grian returned him a smile and shrug. "I'm kidding, I'm going to stay here with him." Grian said. "If you say so." She said, running off the join the others. 

"Grian..." Mumbo said in a low voice. "Yes Mumbo?" Grian smiled. "What gave you the idea to tease me while I was in the middle of a conversation?" Mumbo asked. Grian grinned, but before he could respond he was grabbed by his wrist and dragged into the corner on the room where no one could possibly see them. The taller man pinned both of Grian's hands onto the wall and stared down at him. "Mumbo, what are you-!" Grian was cut off by Mumbo crashing his lips onto his, needy and messy. Grian reciprocated, of course, since this was much better than small talk over biscuits. 

"You are such a nuisance sometimes," Mumbo huffed, tearing away from the kiss. "How mean of you, Mumbo! I just love my boyfriend, that's all!" Grian insisted, but his expression made it clear he was being less than truthful. "You were getting bored too, you can't hide that from me." Grian rebutted. "Well we can't leave cuz that would be rude." Mumbo said, turning his head down to the left, a quirk he did when he was thinking hard. "But also I want you so bad right now..." He trailed off, lost so much in thought he wasn't realizing he was muttering to himself out loud. 'And he thinks I'm the forward one, yeesh," Grian thought. 

"Mumbo, I think I know where Etho's guest bedrooms are." Grian said, catching Mumbo's attention. "You do?" He said, eyebrows raised and demeanor shifting to that of an eager animal. 


"I really hate suits, I miss my red jumper," Grain commented as he locked the door to one of Etho's spare bedrooms behind them. He removed the gray top Mumbo had gave him and threw it onto the floor. "Hey, be careful with that, it's casmere!" Mumbo scolded him, as he was carefully unbuttoning his own vest. Grian didn't answer but instead kicked off his shoes and untucked the white shirt from his dress pants. Grian threw himself on the bed, it was nice and soft. He turned to sit up and look at Mumbo meticulously taking off and setting down his accessories. The hat came off as well, revealing mumbo's slightly messy hair, much different than his usual well kept hairstyle. Mumbo took his shirt off, revealing his lovely arms and back to Grian. 

Mumbo turned around and saw a smirking Grian who had messy hair, untucked white shirt, pants slightly pulled down and flush face looking back at him. If he could relive this moment for the rest of his life, he would. "I'm getting impatient, Mumbo." Grian said stretching out his lovers name as he made his way over to the bed. "You're a pesky little bird, you. So demanding." 

"Your clothes being on like this is even more erotic than them being off." Mumbo commented. "Well that's good because I couldn't figure out how to loosen this bloody tie, I only make it tighter!" Grian complained, pulling at the collar of his white dress shirt. Mumbo kept that in mind as he kissed Grian's jaw. "You needy, idiotic man." Mumbo chuckled. "What will I do with you?" He asked rhetorically. "Right now you're gonna please me." Grain said wrapping his arms around Mumbo's neck and kissing him passionately. As they connected mouths, Mumbo's hands clumsily undid Grians belt and pulled down his underwear and pants slightly, giving him access to his behind. He snuck one finger in, then two, in a swift motion to ensure his pleasure. Grian's kisses became more sloppy and desperate. He was the first one to pull away.

"I can't wait any loner, I want more than your fingers." Grian demanded. "Patience, I want to make sure you'll be okay," Mumbo said. "I will be okay! I want to be closer to you!" Grian complained. "Patience," Mumbo repeated, kissing him quickly on the lips. 

After a bit more time, and Grian's pleads become more and more frequent, Mumbo decided that his partner was well prepared to take him. He unbuckled his pants and pulled them down slowly, watching Grian's annoyed anticipation as he was made to wait longer. Mumbo lined himself up and slowly made his way inside of his lover. "M-mumbo!" Grian whined. "What's wrong?" Mumbo asked. "Keep going," Grian said breathlessly. Mumbo complied and slowly began rutting his hips back and fourth, gradually making it all the way inside of him. 

His pace started off loving and slow, hitting Grian's sweet spots perfectly. The two desperatly wanted more friction, but both were too worried about making the other uncomfortable. However, Grian wanted more that night, and he wanted Mumbo to know. 

Grian's hips bucked forwards into Mumbo. "A-are you alright?" Mumbo asked. "I want you to go harder." "Harder?" Mumbo repeated. "Yes." Grian affirmed. 

Like a string breaking Mumbo lifted up Grian's legs over his shoulders and pressed their bodies closer together. He began to slam into his boyfriend like a piston, resulting in Grian bitting down hard on his lover's neck. This made Mumbo wince but gave him more desire to break his parter even more. 

"Mum-Mumbo I'm so close!" Grian moaned into Mumbo's ear. "Me too,"

In just a few seconds Grian came all over his and Mumbo's stomach, followed a few second later by Mumbo who pulled out and finished on top of his parter as well. The two shared a laugh and smile together as they kissed quickly again.

"Oh dear, we should get you cleaned up." Mumbo said, standing up and fixing his pants. "Well I guess I need a towel as well, let me get some." He hurried to the bathroom that was connected to the room. He came back clean and began patting down Grian as well. "I've been wanting to do it like that for a while now, I was just afraid you wouldn't want too." Mumbo admitted as he cleaned up his boyfriend. "I would want to do anything with you, Mumby." Grian said, eyes heavy from exhaustion. Mumbo smiled at him. 

"Here, there were bottles of water as well, take one." Mumbo handed a bottle to Grian as he helped him sit up properly to drink it. "I love you." Grian said. "As do I," Mumbo replied. 

After the two drank water the two sat in a comfortable silence for a bit. "Do you think Etho will get mad when he finds out what we did in his house?" Mumbo asked, tuning to look at Grian. "Hmm, you don't really think he remembered he built this area, do you?" Grian asked rhetorically, the two laughed and laid by each other for the rest of the night.