𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘩

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|| hello,, i died for such a long ass time, but here's this um.. Sanford x Jebus NSFW hardcore oneshot for. trickysexclown :P ||

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((WARNINGS: Hardcore seggers, dirty talk, NSFW, choking,)) ||and a little surprise near the end!! :) ||

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It had been honestly a VERY long time before Deimos, Sanford and Jebus had began to clean out their rooms. It was a look of ruckus and a pain to organize and such. Sanford, on the other hand.. He was being a bit too difficult with Jebus, and proceeded to drop books, pencils, and whatever in front of himself, bending over to grab them. Playing it off as a friendly joke, Sanford stood right back up and shot a few finger guns towards Deimos' direction. Jebus proceeded to glare at Sanford, stepping back a bit, stacking a few papers on the desk next to him. 
To Deimos' surprise, he never really payed attention to Sanford and had thought it was a friendly thing, or just weird in general.. But, Jebus. He knew what Sanford was trying to say, and hadn't tried acting soon, due to Deimos being there, and always being there. Sighing deeply, Deimos swallowed down hard, waving to the others, smiling. 
"Heya, I'm gonna go have a smoke. M'kay? You guys can take care of your rooms, mine is fine." He spoke. Sanford nodding while he stood back up, handing Deimos' a box of cigarettes just to be safe if he had ran out, and Jebus just giving off a nice smile, waving 'bye'. 
Deimos had turned around, bringing a cigarette up to his lips, Sanford turning around to glance at his friend before he left the house, closing the door behind him.

Jebus sighed, raising an eyebrow in sheer confusion. Sanford shivering as he grasped onto his shoulder.  "Yeah? You liked doing that in front of your friend, huh?"
 "W-What?" Sanford stuttered, turning his head slightly to the side, making no eye-contact to the male in front of him. Cheeks flushed a bright red as he tried to deny what he had said, only becoming more flustered by the second. For, yes. He did know what he was doing, and honestly had no other way to tell him he was needy. Jebus leaned in a slight bit more, Sanford pressed his legs together tightly before Jebus instantly brought them apart, pressing his leg between the space he made. Sanford let out a groan, arching his back against the wall, hoping that he wasn't loud enough for Deimos to hear. Jebus sighed, keeping his leg where it was, grasping onto Sanford's chin, partially growling. "You slut. Bending over for me when he was looking, huh? What did you expect I was going to do, keep you bent over while I fucked you senseless in front of Deimos? Just how you like it?"
 "N-No, I didn't want that..I-"

 Sanford denied, grinding down against his knee, gritting his teeth together while Jebus glared at him, getting impatient, Jebus slid his hand up the side of Sanford's hip, fingers tracing his muscles, and his skin, eliciting a groan out of him. "If Deimos walks in right now, what would you possibly do, hmm?" Jebus asked, leaning in a bit more, nibbling at Sanford's neck. Whining, Sanford grasped onto his shirt, running off to their room, pressing back up against the wall. "Oh, good thinking." Jebus scoffed, kneeling down before tugging Sanford's bandages down a slight bit, pressing soft kisses against his stomach, waistline, and a bit further down.. Sanford tugging at Jebus' shirt. 
Jebus looked up at him, bringing his hand up Sanford's thigh, tracing his fingers across it whilst kissing and leaving behind pretty unnoticeable hickeys along his stomach. Sanford whined, his back arched against the wall as he tossed his head back, asking for more under his breath. Jebus slid back up, patting Sanford's head before lifting up both of his legs, wrapping them around his waist. "W-Wha?" Sanford squeaked, cheeks flushed a deep red, Jebus stroking his legs, and waist, unbuttoning his shorts. "For the love of Jebus, mmh, we're going have to make this quick, r-right?" Sanford asked, wriggling out of his shorts, letting go of his waist as one pant-leg stayed on his left ankle.

 Jebus smirked to himself, "Quick? You better pray that Deimos doesn't walk in." He chuckled, unbuttoning his pants a bit, Sanford trying his hardest to not make eye-contact with his length, but, was forced to. Sanford shivered while Jebus grounded himself against Sanford's length, both creating a fuck lot of moisture, Sanford mainly letting out whines and moans while he proceeded to do so. "You're doing great, San'.. Just, fuck-- hold on a bit, okay?" Jebus spoke, Sanford wrapping his arm around his neck, bucking his hips into Jebus'. Sanford let out a gasp, Jebus spreading his legs a bit more, shivering at the full sight of his cock. Cheeks turning a bright pink, Jebus smirked to himself. "Huh? You worried?" Sanford nodded, proceeding to grind himself roughly against his hips. 

Jebus had no cares whatsoever. Soon before Sanford had almost answered with 'yes' Jebus had swiped his thumb against his entrance. Sanford let out a slight groan before Jebus impatiently slipped two fingers in. Thanks to the moisture from his hands, he was able to move his fingers in quite smoothly, watching as Sanford wriggled and whined under his touch. Just about a few minutes or so, Jebus pulled his fingers out, Sanford whining out desperately for more. No response came from him, only a slight nod. Then, he slammed right into his entrance. Jebus glared at Sanford, watching as he shook in his arms, and against the wall. 
"A-Ahhn, mh- J-Jebu--ah~" He wheezed, leaning down a slight bit before he pushed himself a bit further into Sanford. Trying his hardest to stay as silent as possible, Jebus sure did make it a difficult task for him. Whining against his hand, Jebus held tightly onto Sanford's legs, slamming into him with quite a bit of force. Gasping, Sanford let out a generally loud whine, Jebus slapping his hand over Sanford's.  

"You fucking slut. Be quiet, okay? Deimos is right outside, and he could hear your pathetic whines and moaning." He spoke, Sanford nodding before Jebus pulled out, letting go of his legs, turning him around against the wall. 
Turning his attention back at him, Sanford blushed a bit, wiggling his ass. "M-Mhmn.. Put it back in.. I'll be quiet, Jeebs.." Sanford whined while Jebus move his hand over to stroke his neck, then set a slight grip onto it. 
"Oh? You will, now?" He chewed on his bottom lip, Sanford spreading his legs a bit more out, waiting impatiently while Jebus jacked himself off for a bit. Opening his mouth to speak, Jebus squeezed harder on his neck and shoved himself back into Sanford. He let out a whimper while he backed up a slight bit, trying to get Jebus to go in a bit further, all he did was grip harder. Huffing for air, Sanford looked back at the male behind him, his cheek pressed against the cold brick wall, drool running down the side of his mouth while he was being fucked from behind. Jebus grit his teeth together, groaning softly while he quickly changed his pace, Sanford pinching his eyebrows together in surprise, eyes rolling back in response to his movements. All in surprise, Jebus slammed in harder into the boy, his hands tracing the tattoo on Sanford's back, fingers touching him in precise areas, making sure to have him flinching and shivering under his touch. Bucking his hips against Jebus' he swallowed down hard, turning his full head to look at him, neck red and face flushed and sweaty. 
"My goodness, you look lovely like this, mm?" Jebus scoffed, releasing his neck before grasping onto his waist, slamming right into his 'sweet-spot', as I should call it. Eliciting a loud gasp from Sanford, right as he began to see stars. 

Jebus let out a gasp, feeling as Sanford partially quivered against him, grasping tightly onto the wall, his orgasm hitting him like a bus. Quickly before he almost let out another moan, the door knob turned slowly as a puff of smoke entered their room. Jebus stood there, paralyzed in fear while Sanford proceeded to shake beneath him, there stood Deimos. 
Deimos let out a deep sigh, blowing his puff of smoke into Jebus' face, and looked down at Sanford, ignoring the raging erection which had grown in his pants from the entirety of what has been happening. 
"Hey, the show ain't over, San'."
"D-Dei? Oh fuuck.." Sanford whined, Jebus pulling his hips closer as he grounded himself into his prostate, while Deimos watched closely. Fiddling with the cigarette between his fingers, Sanford gagged, pulling away from the smoke which invaded his space, only to be pushed back into it. Deimos smirked to himself, leaning in before taking Sanford's face in his hand, kissing him deeply. Smoke escaping both of their mouths as Deimos pulled away, his cheeks flushed a bright red. Jebus had pulled out just enough to slam right into Sanford, his pace changing once again, yet more in a rhythmic pace. Sanford's face redder than Hank's glasses, only upon Deimos unbuckling his pants. 
"Sharing is caring, Jeebs." 




|| 1,555 words. holy. shit. pls like it, i worked hard, pain and misery.. waah||