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Venomous took a deep breath. He was certain Boxman didn't want to see him after all he had just done, but still wanted to know what he thought of him one last time before he had to go.
Everyone else had turned him away.
KO was talking to The President of the Universe and the boys wish was for everyone to be able to live their best life. However, when everyone was guaranteed to one day achieve what they truly wanted, PV was fighting it.
"WHAT?! No no no, me and Fink can just stay here!"
But his begging was to no prevail. The perfect life they saw in the professors heart was to be the strongest on the planet. They couldn't trust that he'd behave.
"We'll have a rocket ready to take you to another planet come morning. You can be the strongest there."
PV thought it was fitting. He'd be far away from the place where he caused so much harm. Fink was to go with him, as her perfect world was to stay by his side.
Having no where to go, Venomous and Fink ended up at the doorstep of Boxmore. (Boxman had quickly gotten his factory back, and was preparing to pass it on to Ernesto.)
Darrell answered the door, excited to see Fink had turned out okay in the aftermath of the fight, but he wasn't glad to see Professor Venomous.
"Daddy's in his room. I don't think he wants to see your stinky face."
Darrell stuck his tongue out and PV sighed. Fink stayed silent.
"That's fair."
While Fink went with Darrell to play video games, PV prepared himself to talk with Boxman. If this didn't go well, he'd regret it for however long he had to stay in space.
The professor took a deep breath and knocked on the door to Boxmans room. No doubt he was in bed sleeping. After Shadowy kicked him out, the cyborg man had been homeless. Cob knows where he had to sleep.
On top of that, Venomous looked a wreck. Even if Boxman was willing to wake from the comfort of his bed, would be really want to look at PV in such a state?
Through the door, PV could hear Boxman.
"Ernesto, I said I'm fine."
"Boxman, it's me.."
It went silent for a moment.
"...oh."
The creaking of his bed was heard and then footsteps as Boxman got up to answer the door. PV expected him to be angry, but he wasn't. Boxman looked... sad.
"Ven..? W-why are you here..??"
Was he... blushing??
PV cleared his throat.
"I, uh, just needed to tell you something... I- I wanted to say goodbye. Darrell let me in, but I can leave if you want..."
Boxman grabbed him by the shirt, pulling him into his messy room, staring up at him as he slammed the door behind him.
"What?? No, stay! But what do you mean 'goodbye'?? Tell me what??"
Oh cob, he couldn't do this to him. He saw Boxmans face drop when he said that. The cyborg man wasn't over him in the slightest.
PV scratched his neck, not making eye contact.
"...I have to leave in the morning."
"From Lakewood..?"
"From the planet..."
Boxman paused to think about what PV was saying.
"How long..?"
"...I don't know."
Venomous looked to Boxman, who was on the verge of tears. He reached his hand out.
"Hey... Don't cry-"
Boxman couldn't take it.
"YOU IDIOT! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO LOSE YOU BEFORE YOU JUST STAY IN ONE PLACE?!"
"I- What??"
Boxman stopped yelling, looking at PV through tears.
"I-I'm sorry... I just... It feels like everything I find out about you, is just running..."
Venomous sighed. He told Boxman everything that happened, about where he had to go and why.
"I tried to talk them out of it, but they wouldn't let me change it."
"Right. Because obviously your perfect world is as far away from me as possible..."
"What? No, Boxy..."
The taller man kneeled down, cupping Boxmans face with his hands.
"It's not like that, not at all... If I had it my way, I'd stay here with you."
Boxman held his wrists, not to push him away but to hold him close.
"I want you to stay too. There has to be some way."
Venomous shook his head.
"I need to do this. I've hurt so many people that I just need some time away for a while. But I'll find a way back some day, I promise."
Boxman sniffled, making PV hum, wiping the tears that dripped from his organic eye.
"And you gotta learn to not fall in love with irredeemable villains."
"B-but-!"
Boxman stammered, making PV laugh.
"I'm just joking."
Boxman sighed, moving to get on his knees as well, wrapping his arms around Venomous' waist.
"Too soon asshole."
They sat there for a few moments until Boxman pulled back to look at the professor.
"Do you wanna spend the night? With me? Specifically in my bed?"
The shorter man asked awkwardly, blushing hard and fidgeting his fingers. PV smiled. He'd miss Boxmans little habits.
"I don't see why not."
Boxman grinned widely, lifting the taller man and throwing him onto the creaky bed an then climbing in with him.
They laid close, facing eachother. After PV had closed his eyes, Boxman grabbed his hand, making his eyes snap back open.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I can hold your hand, can't I?"
PV smiled, closing his eyes to try and get some sleep.
Boxman couldn't sleep anymore though. He didn't want to take his eyes off of the man in front of him. Would he really be gone before he could open his eyes in the morning? His grip tightened on PVs hand involuntarily at the thought.
"Actually... I do need to talk to you..."
The professor opened his eyes once more.
"Is it my clothes? I haven't changed since the fight, I must stink."
Despite Boxmans nerves, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"No, I just- I want to be able to talk to you as much as I can, y'know? I don't know exactly what to talk about, but I'm sure we can think of something."
The room was dark, filled by the soft glow of Boxmans robotic eye. Even though Venomous couldn't think of anything either, he understood. They could do alot of speaking without real talking, but the professor didn't know how Boxman would feel about that idea.
"Well, we could let our bodies do the speaking, if you know what I mean."
Boxman blushes, his robotic eye lighting up brighter.
"Y-you still wanna do that with me..?"
"Why wouldn't I?"
"I was in the understanding that we were taking a break."
Venomous chuckled, brushing his thumbs over Boxmans knuckles.
"Come here Boxy."
Before the cyborg man could begin crying, he slammed his lips into PVs, his hands resting on his shoulders. Venomous returned the kiss, his hands going to the back to Boxmans head to keep him close.
Boxman pulled back panting, his face red. He couldn't remember the last time they did that. They sat up, beginning to take their clothes off. PV was about to take his shirt off before he paused.
"B-Boxy... I love you so much. I don't want to leave, I-"
Boxman cut him off with another kiss, pulling back to help PV take off his shirt before kissing up his chest, pushing him down against the pillows, and then kissing his neck. (Was he naked already? Damn.)
He straddled Venomous' waist, looking at him in the eyes.
"I don't care right now... I love you too. So much, that I just wanna forget that I'm ever gonna lose you..."
Venomous blushed and nodded, their bodies pressed together as Boxman leaned down for another kiss, both mens hands running along eachothers backs. As they finally pulled back panting, PV flipped Boxman over onto his back.
"PV, what're you-"
Venomous shushed him, spreading his legs apart to sit between them better. He watched as Boxmans hard cock bobbed in between his legs.
"Can I..?"
"Uh, sure but why-"
Boxman was cut off once again, his sentence trailing off into a moan, his body tensing as he felt PV go down on his dick. With his taloned hand, he clenched the sheets to the point of them ripping. With the other, he gripped PVs hair, holding it back.
"O-oh my cob..."
"Mmm..."
He hummed around him, causing chills to run up Boxmans spine.
"Yes... Keep going just like that... You're doing such a good job, so good for me..."
As much as Venomous adored the compliment, he pulled off of Boxmans cock panting. Boxman looks down at him, confused, his head tilting slightly.
"Did I say something wrong..?"
"Not necessarily. I just don't think you need to say it to me. Not after everything-"
"Hey Ven?"
"Hm?"
"Shut up and just accept the praise."
PV blushed and sighed, lowering himself back onto Boxman, who immediately started dishing out more little compliments and words of encouragement.
Despite what Venomous thought about himself, Boxman was determined to make him feel good. It always drove him crazy.
A few moments later, Boxman bit his lip, his hand gripping PVs hair tighter. He contemplated finishing in his mouth, or saving it. He groaned, pulling Venomous off of him.
"Why'd you do that??"
Boxman rolled the professor onto his back, Boxman now positioning himself between his legs, beginning to pull off his boxers.
"I was close, but I think I have only one round in me."
Nodding, PV helped Boxman get his boxers off. The cyborg man lifted Ven's legs and put them over his shoulders, giving him room to position himself between his thighs. He looked down and hummed in thought.
Boxman licked his hand, letting the saliva pool to his fingers, bringining it down to PV's entrance.
Ven stared in disgust, his face still a blushing mess.
"Box... Don't- NGH!!"
His face twisted in pleasure, despite the fact that he hated when Boxman did that.
"D-don't you have lube in the nightstand..?"
"Where's the fun in that?"
As Boxman twisted his fingers, Venomous whined more, tilting his head back. He may have thought it was gross, but cob damn it if it didn't feel amazing.
"Fuck Boxy... Right there..."
"You like when I touch you like this Baby~?"
PV smiled and nodded, his eyes closed in bliss. Boxman pulled out for a split second, replacing his fingers with his cock before Venomous could even complain about the empty feeling.
"FUCK! YES!"
PV yelled out. Not loud enough to be reached outside the room, but loud enough for Boxman.
"Dammit PV, I didn't think this through... I'm gonna cum.."
PV clenched the sheets in his hands. He knew that things were gonna have to end early since Boxman was already worked up.
"J-just do it.."
Boxman felt bad. He was trying to hold back as long as he could, but to no prevail. He reached down between them, stroking the taller mans cock in time with his thrusts.
"Fuckfuckfuck-!"
Boxman exhaled deeply, emptying himself into Venomous. He pulled out, laying behind PV, continuing to jerk him off.
He came not to long after, groaning with relief. They both rested for a minute before PV turned to face Boxman, smiling. No words were said, but that was fine. They just held eachother close, not wanting to think about anything else.
-
Later that night, they both found that they couldn't sleep, so they got redressed and Boxman pulled out his tablet, and they watched a movie together. (They chose a porno on accident, still being sleepy, but they didn't feel like changing it, so they decided to just talk through it while half-watching lazily.)
While listening to the over-dramatic moaning of the characters on the screen, PV had his head resting on Boxmans chest, his arms wrapped around his waist.
"I'm gonna miss this... Just being close to you."
Boxman smiled, running his hand through PVs hair.
"I'm gonna miss you too... So, do you even know the plan for the morning?"
"Uhh... If I'm correct, I think I'll just wake up and me and Fink... Will just be gone."
Seeing Boxmans expression get sad, PV turned off the tablet, putting it on the nightstand so they both could lay down properly.
"Hey... You'll be fine without me, okay? I don't want you to think about it too hard."
Boxman sniffled, tears pouring out from his organic eye.
"Promise you'll come back..?"
The professor hummed, pulling Boxman into his arms.
"I promise."
-
The next morning, Boxman opened his eyes. His non-robotic eye was still red and sore from crying last night.
He reached his hand out, but noone was there. The space next to him was empty.
He had a feeling that the burning under his eyes wouldn't be able to stop for a while.