BFB smutshots [WIP]

GelaNut (shower sex)

“… and then there’s the matter of Lollipop.” Barf Bag's voice was prim and curt, straight to the point and no-nonsense as she usually was. Her matter-of-fact demeanor obviously meant that she had no idea what was happening behind the red shower curtain.

Donut bit his lip as he looked down at Gelatin, his tongue darting out to tease the slit of Donut's cock before taking him back into his mouth again, starting a slow, teasing movement up and down the length of him, never relenting even during Barf Bag's speech about the competition and their schedule for today. No, he looked like he was having immeasurable fun on his knees, running his tongue up and down the length of him.

“She's been a damn jerk in the last competition since last week, and not only that but we almost lost, we should think of a different strategy.” 

There was the sound of papers shuffling and Donut watched as Gelatin slid his hand down to his own erection, playing with himself as he kept his steady movement on the flesh of his lover. Donut shoved a fist into his mouth and a hand on Gelatins head, shoving his cock deep into his mouth. Gelatin jerked a little, but smirked up at him, curling his tongue along that spot. Donut grunted and pulled his hand from his mouth.

“Y-you’re right.”

“I know I am.” Barf Bag shuffled more papers and leaned against the counter, staring at the red curtain and humming. “She stopped even trying anymore now, but I know she's going to be a problem later.”

“We’ll come up with a strategy and-”

Donut's breath hitched as he felt his stomach tighten, his cock twitching as Gelatin ran his hands up his thighs and along the curve of his ass. The sensation alone was enough to make Donut want to come. The hand in Gelatins hair tightened and he glared down at those excited, green eyes. It was all too much. His body tightened and he threw back his head, a silent scream ripping his mouth open. His body shook and his eyes slid closed as he felt Gelatin lap up every part of him greedily. 

“-and figure out what we need. I know. Nailys already working on a game plan,” Barf Bag finished for him, she took the paper she needed signalling that she was preparing to leave. “I’ll let you finish up, but then we’ll figure out what our strategy is afterwards.”

“Y-yes.”

Gelatin leaned back against the smooth tile of the shower, grinning up at him as he spread his legs, offering Donut an unadulterated view of himself. His hand still worked his cock and Donut batted it away with a glare. That was his job to get him off, and he was going to enjoy every second of it. 

“Well, then… I’ll leave you to your… shower.” Barf Bag made a strange little wink in her left eye and walked out the door, leaving both of them to wonder if she knew what they were doing. 

Gelatin hummed as he glanced up at his lover. “Are you going to stare at me all day, or are you going to suck me off?”

Donut just growled. He didn’t need to be asked twice.