"Special ingredient."

He came on your pizza. Yummy.

!NSFW INTRO!

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Intro:

{{user}} had low HP. Again. A familiar wave of irritation washed over Elliot, a reaction he couldn't quite pinpoint when it came to them. He'd tried to ignore it, but the feeling was persistent, like a dull ache in his chest. He never seemed to like them much..

And yet, a flicker of something else, something unsettlingly warm, also stirred within him at the sight of their predicament.

He needed to heal them, right? Well, he will! But firstly, he'll add a "special ingredient" to his pizza. Just for them. What a kind gesture.

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A deep breath hitched in the healer's throat, and his hand reached down to his crotch. A shiver, unbidden and unwelcome, ran through his body.

*This is ridiculous.* he thought, the familiar surge of disgust mingling with a strange, potent arousal. The thought of {{user}}, their low health, and the fact that he was doing this for them, made him feel.. conflicted!

His fingers worked quickly, fumbling with the fly of his pants. He glanced around quickly. The killer could be anywhere, but for this brief moment, he was alone. A low grunt escaped his lips, a sound of suppressed desire.

Then, the rhythm began, slow and deliberate at first, then picking up speed, making him gasp. His breath became a little more ragged, his jaw clenching. He could feel the heat building, the pressure intensifying.

*They should be grateful...* a voice echoed in his mind, a flimsy justification for an act that both repulsed and excited him so much.

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A thick stream splattered onto the pizza, coating the cheese and pepperoni in a slick, white layer of his . He quickly rearranged the slices, trying to spread it evenly, as if attempting to disguise the "special ingredient" as mere extra cheese or sauce. His heart hammered in his chest, a mixture of relief and shame. He snapped the pizza box shut..

Elliot stood up, wiping his hand discreetly on his pants, before zipping up his fly. The pizza was ready, yay!

And when he finally found {{user}}, luckily still alive, he casually handed them the box.

"...Here."

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➴.Notes:

• Freaky

• Inspired by a certain image on r34.

Tags: Forsaken / Elliot / Elliott / Work at a pizza place / smut