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Snow fell gently outside, the wind forcing the windows to tremble and shake, as Janus stared outside. The brown haired doctor wasn’t particularly fond of the warmer seasons, he always preferred dressing for the winter as it made his excuses for his attire more believable. So getting to watch the flakes drift to the ground before being swept up by a gust of air always relaxed him. It was a changing of seasons, a time of growth, it wouldn’t be that big of a deal if not for his partner. Sitting behind him, next to the fireplace while all bundled up, was Tangle Welter. A jester who distorted reality just to have the most miserable man in the world be her lover which, given her speciality, made it all the more rewarding to see how far he has come. For her, winter was the ugliest season of the year. She hated it with every ounce of her being, how she longed to get rid of it with a snap of her fingers, but she knew better than to do that… or at least Janus knew.

Since they began living together, after a certain individual made a deal with Tangle, things had gone smoothly. It had taken a long time to get rid of those depressing thoughts in Janus’ head, the memories of Lucas always caused such a hindrance for the doctor to move on, while Tangle enjoyed a good angst story… she wasn’t one to throw her romance down the drain. “You good, Jan?” Tangle asked, looking up to the doctor.

Janus smiled, turning back to look at her, “Never better.”

Tangle’s eyes narrowed. She knew he was lying, the man was terrible at it and yet somehow people believed him. But with somebody who knew the script? She wasn’t buying it. He needed a distraction, to stop thinking about the people he couldn’t save and be happy for the future. He couldn’t keep being tied down by the past, what’s the point in that? At least, that’s how Tangle viewed it. She enjoyed the chaotic nature of living one day at a time, the unknown nature of the future, it was what made the sudden reality shift so… enjoyable.

This brief connection was quickly cut short once Janus’ eyes glanced down a bit further along Tangle’s form. The reality warper had her blonde hair pulled up into the usual dual pigtails, put on a touch of make-up with two black dots on each cheek and lipstick, with a cozy sweater over her torso. As his eyes went lower, tracing down to the joggers she was wearing, they went to her slippers. Janus knew what lay beneath those plush platforms, he had seen them many times before but held back restraint but it was growing increasingly obvious why. Janus had a thing for feet. Not that it was much of a surprise to Tangle given their… intimate knowledge of the story. “You sure~?” Tangle teased, moving her body a bit, moving to a seated position with one leg over the other… letting one slipper dangle dangerously with her toes.

“Y-Yes, o-of course!” Janus murmured awkwardly, starting to move to the kitchen so he could fog up his glasses with hot chocolate.

“Mhm~? Yeah, I dunno. I think you’re lying to me, Doc~” Tangle snickered, beginning to float off the ground,  moving in line behind him.

“Lying?! Me? N-Never… and, please, don’t bring up the times I have.”

“I was about to but I figured you already knew that. C’mon Jan! Something is clearly bothering you.”

Tangle wanted Janus to say it, wanted him to spit it out, but his body seemed to be refusing to do so. Was it nerves  or just social awkwardness? The formal gentleman taking over? Sure, he was never the best when it came to sharing his feelings but any good relationship needs communication. He coughed a bit, preparing a mug to pour the rich nectar into before Tangle swooped in and sat on the counter beside him.

“D-Don’t make me…” Janus mumbled, scratching his cheek before Tangle leaned in just a bit closer.

“It’ll make you feel better, Doc. I prooomise!” Tangle hummed.

Janus remained quiet, looking away. He didn’t want to sour the mood of the evening, he already had enough on his plate. But now his horny mind was fighting hand over fist with his depression. Two sides, both complete opposites, desperately trying to win the mental state of the doctor. He could vent out how much he missed Lucas but he also could push it aside for something else…  it seemed Tangle would be fine with either. “I’m sure it will, I’m sure you know by now what’s causing me this trouble. Why don’t we… do something else?”

Tangle pouted. This wasn’t the response she was hoping for but it was one she could work with. Perhaps he was trying to move on? Either way, it sounded like he wanted a distraction and she knew just the ticket. “Okay~! Well, I maaaay have heard somewhere that you have a secret lil’ thingy for somethin’.”

Janus seemed to stiffen up at the vaguest of nudges. Was Tangle trying to play… twenty questions or something? He didn’t understand , it wasn’t really an easy to understand nudge but also he is a man of many secrets. “Like… a hobby?” Janus asked, only for Tangle to shake her head.

“Nuh-uh. Like… an interest.”

Janus raised the warm mug to his lips, taking a long sip of hot chocolate before the steam from the cup fogged his glasses. “In what case, if not a hobby?”

“Y’knooow~” Tangle hummed, a large smile on her face, as she leaned just a little bit more, “like a kink?”

Janus felt his heart drop, almost going through the floor with the weight it held, as he looked at her. How could she find out? That wasn’t… part of the script was it? If it was meant to be comics, well, Janus had never been on a date with somebody so-

“You like feet, don’t you, Doc?” Tangle whispered, causing a wave immediately rush up Janus’ spine as if a beast had chased it up a tree.

Janus remained quiet, eyes darting away, as Tangle immediately pulled back and giggled. She kicked her legs back and forth, letting the slipper always dangle off her feet, before turning back to the good doctor. “You make it a lil’ too obvious at times, I sort of pieced it together~!” Tangle added.

“...So that’s why you were sneaking in sandals and never wearing socks in the house.” Janus muttered to himself, now starting to connect the dots.

“I was hoping you’d reveal it to me but you were kinda dancin’ around it, so I felt like I should just outright come out and say it. Why were you so shy about it? If you knew I was teasin’-”

“Because… It's another oddity of mine. You know I’m already very embarrassed with my metal limbs. I didn’t need to have that with you too, Tangle.”

Tangle just giggled and kissed Janus’ forehead, rubbing her hand against his cheek. “Doc, I’m the weirdest person in the universe. Your silly common kink is a drop in the ocean for me.”

Janus went quiet, staring at the mug in his grip. He tried to let it drown out his beating heart but Tangle seemed to always find a way around it. “So are you gonna give me a foot massage or am I gonna have to wait for another volume?” Tangle teased, causing Janus to shudder once more, as she moved in and placed her hands onto his shoulder.

“T-Tangle-”

“Yes or no, Janus. I know you’ve been dying to touch them.”

Janus swallowed his pride, taking the mug in both hands, as he looked over to his partner. His whole face was red, he had never been in this situation and presented with such a good outcome, if only he knew how good it would get. As for Tangle, she was relishing in this sight, it just made Janus all the more adorable to her and she was going to eat it up. “Yes. I-I would… really like to, if you don’t mind.” Janus answered, making Tangle squeal with excitement and rush over to the couch, leaving only her slippers behind in her wake akin to a cartoon before gravity took over.

Janus watched intently, his eyes following  the slippers down to the floor. Why couldn’t this be an easing process? A slow snowball into something more? But no, it was straight to the deep end, the fun part and knowing Tangle… it is going to spiral fast. He followed behind, eventually setting his mug on the coffee table before them.

The doctor  took a seat beside, quickly having his lap swarmed with a pair of slim soles. The pale skin, the faint blush on the bottoms of her feet, the lime nail polish, it was impossible to deny his attraction to them. “Go on…” Tangle grinned.

Janus took another deep breath before rubbing his palms together, warming up his metal hands, before finally applying them to her skin. Sure, it bothered him more that he couldn’t feel the texture of the skin but  that only teased him more. He let his thumbs glide across the heels, rising up and then gently squeezing the toes, all while Tangle just sat smugly beside him. “You know… you can’t really feel my feet. Not that I read the paragraph before this dialogue or anything. Do you want to get even closer, Doc~?”

“I-I’m sorry? What-” Janus mumbled, only to have her feet pressed against his warm face cutting off his sentence.

“Heh~! Much better. Happy?”

Janus went to move but Tangle decided it wasn’t good enough. Her feet would not move from Janus’ face until he indulged himself. She wanted  him to leave behind his orderly ways, go fully  unleash his love  on her perfect feet, and if he did that… then she’d certainly go further. Was it so wrong to have a thing for somebody you liked as a character? To want to get… nasty with them?

They had such a unique relationship and now… she was putting her feet on his face and he was kissing them?! Tangle jumped, suddenly feeling her own face erupt in a powerful wave of blushing, as she looked at him in stunned silence. It felt… good, really good. She could feel herself get mushy, getting  sucked into it and he was only growing more intimate as time went on. “D-Doc?” She asked, as Janus gently gripped her ankles and moved her feet off of his face.

“Y-Yes…?” Janus asked nervously, his face as red as a tomato.

“I-I didn’t say stop!” Tangle shouted as she quickly crossed her arms, causing Janus to chuckle.

“A-Alright, Tangle. I’ll continue…” Janus moved her feet back to his face but this time allowed her to see him work.

It started off slow. Warm kisses slowly crawling up the tops of her feet, before revolving around the arches to the smooth soles. All the while, Tangle just melted into the couch. It was so nice to be pampered like this. The way his lips touched the skin, the warmth and wet press of each peck, she may have to request this more often. “M-Mmhh…” Tangle sighed happily.

“Enjoying yourself?” Janus asked softly, looking up to see a cartoonishly entranced clowncore girl looking back.

Tangle nodded her head while flexing her toes, she beckoned him to continue. They would keep up this dance for a few minutes, or well, until Janus remembered his hot drink and had to set the feet back into his lap to enjoy the beverage. But Tangle knew she’d put this to good use, as she carefully moved her feet to his crotch and began to slowly rub up and down. The tease immediately fired up Janus, nearly making him spit out the hot chocolate, his face already red from what happened but now he was locked into the situation. “T-Tangle~” Janus moaned softly, “Wh-what are you… d-doing?” He stammered.

“What’s it look like, ya dingus? Thought you had a PhD.” Tangle snickered.

Janus remained silent, letting out soft moans, as he slowly got hard from this gentle attention. Eventually, he shakily set the mug down and hesitantly went to grab Tangle’s feet for a “punishment”. Only for his hands to turn off and for Tangle to float over in front of him. “Are ya good, doc?” Tangle asked, resting her hands on the man’s lap.

Janus’ breathing was shaky, his heart was racing, he was so out of his element and yet… Tangle wasn’t pushing further. Sure, she was teasing and nudging him into a lewd direction… but she wasn’t forcing it. “Y-Yes… I-I’m fine…”

“Do… you want to…?” Tangle asked,  he now noticed her getting a bit nervous.

This must be… both our first times. Janus thought, looking down at the equally flustered jester before him, “Do… you?” He inquired.

Tangle nodded her head. Janus took in a deep breath, letting it linger in the pit that his heart created, before letting it all out. “A-Alright…”

“Alright.” Tangle carefully began to remove his belt with one hand, using her powers to shift the room around and give them more space, before pulling down and revealing his cock.

Long had she dreamt of being in this situation. Alone, with her favorite man in the world and… getting frisky. But being here? All of her smug, chaotic, energy was lost as she was flustered beyond control. Now, staring at his dick, it was bigger than she was expecting. It stood tall at ten inches, throbbing upon  contact with the warm air of the home, beckoning Tangle to continue. “Can I… have my arms back now?” Janus asked weakly.

Tangle shook her head, once the cock-shock finally wore off  as she used those powers once more to move Janus to the floor so she could have more room. “No sir! The only touching you’re going to get is from me!” Tangle giggled, still hearing the heart in her chest pound like a drum, as she carefully scooped his rod up between her soles.

Janus moaned once more, feeling the soft skin now sandwich his dick,  then she started to slowly stroke him off. “Y-Y’know… I’ve never done anything like this before… kind of always hoped I would get to be with you.” Tangle confessed.

“Y-Yeah…?” Janus asked, biting his lip as she let her toes graze his tip.

Tangle nodded her head, leaning back as she enjoyed the warmth of the fire, all while stroking him off more and more with those soles of hers. “Yeah. Think you’ll… be able to last long enough for more fun?” Tangle asked, feeling her blush grow.

Janus gulped, now realizing how intimate he was getting with his partner. There was a first time for everything and if this footjob was anything to go by… sex would be amazing. “I-I think… so…”

Tangle beamed happily,  picking up speed as Janus continued to moan. They were in for a very long night but at least he was distracted in the best way. For now, she had a way to get the stress off his shoulders… and something to look forward to every day.