Mumbo sleeping on his tummy with a pillow supporting his hips, him sleeping in the weirdest positions ever and it’s perfect to take advantage of him. He doesn’t even move when they tug his boxers down, he only shifts when they slip their fingers between his thighs. He makes the cutest little sounds when they sink their fingers into his pussy. He doesn’t even need to be stretched, but he’s so cute when he squirms.
Even though Mumbo is a heavy sleeper, they’re still very careful with him, they don’t want to wake him up. He’s already wet from feeling their fingers in him, he even whines when they pull away. They thrust into him slowly at first, experimenting with how deep a sleeper Mumbo actually is. His fingers dig into the sheets, keening and moaning.
His noises are soft, a little muffled by his pillow. His breaths are heavier, he tries to roll his hips back to meet their thrusts, he’s so desperate to be fucked, even in his sleep. He wants to be full, he wants to be bred.
Their thrusts grow rougher, they grip onto Mumbo’s hips, pulling him flush against themselves as they spill inside of him. Mumbo shudders, his legs are shaking and they can feel his walls spasm around them. He looks utterly blissed out, melting into the sheets.
They reluctantly pull out of his warm cunt, cum dribbles out between his folds, his well used hole fluttering around nothing. They settle Mumbo’s hips back onto his pillow, draping a blanket over him and even giving him a kiss on the forehead before they leave.
When Mumbo wakes up, his body is sore and he feels more full than he did when he went to sleep. As he stretches and pulls the blanket off of himself, he sees someone’s cold release clinging to his thighs. All Mumbo can think about is how he wants to wake up like this more often.
god mumbo needs to be ruined in his sleep