School Ships // Smutshot

Rusty Swing Set x Dribble

ITS CODE NAME LMFAOO

To anybody concerned, no, their names are not rusty swing set and dribble. It's code so we can talk about it in front of them lol.

TW- Little bit of blood

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It was the end of the last day of school testing. The air seemed nicer now that the thought of testing was behind them.  Things seemed more enjoyable.

Rusty Swing Set and Dribble were going home together. Dribble led Rusty Swing Set over to the bus he went on, and they climbed on. The bus was large and full of rowdy kids, but they managed to find a seat in the way back.

Dribble sat down on the window side, Rusty Swing Set sliding up next to him. She leaned her head on his shoulder and the bus started.

As the more kids got off the bus, the closer it seemed Rusty Swing Set wanted to be to Dribble. Finally, when there were only kids in the front of the bus and out of view, Rusty Swing Set slipped on top of Dribble's lap.

Dribble smirked at this quick movement, but played along with it. He took her hand and twirled and played with her fingers. Their bus went out to the farthest houses that were still in the district, so they had a good 15 minutes before their stop.

As Rusty Swing Set shifted, her movement led her to sit on one of his thighs. Dribble's cock began to twitch with her so close to him.

As the bus lurched forward Dribble grabbed Rusty Swing Set by the waist so she wouldn't slide off of him. As he pulled her back on she felt as though she could feel his member bulging.  She smirked to herself.

As the bus continued to rumble it made Rusty Swing Set bounce a little. After a while she got a smooth pattern going of boinga on Dribble's lap. She knew he was worked up, and as the bus stopped at a red light she turned around in his lap so she was facing him. Almost in a makeshift straddle.

His light brown hair was in his eyes and his cheeks red.  He met her eyes and then looked down, almost in a subtle way.  She used her finger and brushed away his hair from his eyes. She tilted her head down low and whispered something inaudible into his ear. He looked at her in confusion.

She leaned towards him and then began kissing him. She kissed him thoroughly and he allowed her to slip her tongue in almost right away. Easy, she thought. She explored the smaller boys mouth as he gave out a small whine.

She opened her eyes and found him staring at her. The bus rumbled and then, turned onto a rocky road. Rusty Swing Set could tell almost instantly because she started bouncing on Dribble's lap again. With the help of the bus she slammed into Dribble again and again, making him whimper and occasionally let out a small moan.

As she continued her rythm her teeth closed around Dribble's tongue and she bit down, making drops of blood come onto her own. As she did so Dribble let out something with a muffled shrill and a moan combined, sounding almost pornographic.

He took his hands and put them under her shirt, running his hands up and down her back. As he did so, she took the hint and carefully put her hand down his pants. She searched for a second and found what she was looking for. It was surprising to her that such a small boy could have grown that much in such short time.

She outlined it with her finger, making the boy whimper, as if to say get on with it.

Since they were still on the bus, they couldn't strip their clothes off. So Rusty Swing Set took the boys cock in her hand and squeezed. The boy tried to suppress a moan but failed which caused him to choke on her tongue.

She played with his dick with her fingers and she felt it twitch more, wishing to be revealed. Dribble didn't stop choking, but just covered it up with more passionate kissing. They were suddenly off the bumpy road, leaving Rusty Swing Set to do her own work.

More aggressively than she meant to, she slammed down on the small boys thighs, making him moan. She unlocked their lips and went down close to his ear. "I'm sorry baby,"

He hummed in acception and leaned down to her neck, kissing the same place profusely. He managed to leave a larger hickey than meant to, which would be hard to cover up. In return Rusty Swing Set shoved a finger in without warning and slowly pumped.

The small boy moaned quietly as she continued to do so until the bus screeched to a stop. She quickly pulled it out, making Dribble whimper in pain and loss of contact. She pulled her hand out of his pants.

She got off of him, her legs hurting, which was nothing compared to Dribble's pain. She picked up both their bags, slung them around her shoulder and helped Dribble limp off of the bus. The bus driver seemed to not notice, or if he did he didn't say anything.

They slowly walked to Dribble's house, Rusty Swing Set having to half carry him.

"I'm sorry baby, did I do you too hard?" She whispered.

He looked up at her. "You were perfect. Just next time, do me until I can't walk."

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935 words!

Hello! I would say I'm sorry for this but if you've ever read any dnf fanfics this is mild compared to them. Should we make more? And if we should leave suggestions!

Btw don't think about how this would happen in real life (hint, it wouldn't).

Anyways have a great day and thank you for reading this far! <3