Johnny Depp: Short Stories

Roux & Dean Corso (Smut)

Requested by iamsolosugar!

Y/N'S POV

I threw my head back as Dean thrusted upwards, hitting me right where I was weak, sending shivers through me.

     "G-go faster-"

     "No. Slow down a bit, Dean."

     Slowly turning my head, the beads of sweat on Roux's forehead glittered. He was sitting on the couch in the room, slowly pumping himself, nude.

    The lamps lit his torso and hardness, the sight alone making my mouth water.

     Though he was calmer, the look in his brown eyes said otherwise. He was clearly reaching his breaking point, but somehow held back.

      How?

      Dean growled under me and brought my lips to his. It was like kissing a pillow; they were so soft and plump.

      A while ago, I'd came into their room, asking if they wanted to watch a movie, but Dean had smirked. I'd forgotten the walls were thin and they'd heard me in the shower......

       So they'd agreed.

       Roux had marked up my neck and shoulder blades, while Dean took my breasts and torso. They'd agreed that Dean would go first, and then Roux would come in later.

       To do what exactly, I had a rough idea, but I wasn't so sure....

       Rubbing my nipples in between his fingers, Dean snaked a hand down to play with my clit, mimicking the same action.

        "Mmmph!" I groaned. Didn't he already know I was sensitive?

        "Y/N, come closer- and stop moving for a sec." He instructed.

         Suddenly, Roux came in front of me, kissing Dean sweetly. Dean hummed in satisfaction, while carding a hand through the Gypsy's hair.

         I leaned over, my lips teasing Roux's neck before pressing hot, open kisses to his skin.

         He groaned lowly before pulling away, nuzzling Dean's neck. "You two, I....I can't believe I have you two." He murmured.

          Dean smiled, before Roux sat up and locked our lips together. I immediately pressed closer to him, wanting to feel his hot skin.

           Brushing his fingers over my stomach and lower, I shivered again. Dean chuckled. "Do you think she's prepared enough? We could go a bit longer like this if not."

           Roux pulled away, and something cold hit my leg. I looked down at his hand.

           A bottle of lube.

           "Are you ready?" He asked, "If at any point it hurts, I'll stop."

           I really had no reason to not trust them with going back there. They'd always taken their time with me, and used a ton of lube and prep.

           And with the both of them in me....well.

         

ROUX'S POV

Y/N nodded, her lips curving softly. "Yes. Yes," she said, and I pulled her for another kiss.

     Her hands were slightly shaky from the stimulation, so I grabbed them, rubbing soothingly.