Your name is Dave Strider, and you are very turned on. Very. Turned on. You bit your lip as you watched John. You swallowed hard at the thoughts popping into your head. You shook your head a tiny bit before leaning in and kissing John. He pulls softly at your hair, it feels really good, like if someone put all the good feelings together in a bowl and mixed them together. You moaned softly and closed your eyes.
John looked up at you slightly surprised by the noise that escaped you lips. Suddenly he grinned "you like that don't you?"
You blushed and nodded slightly.
John smiled and continued to pull at your hair like before but this time harder. You moaned again and looked to john. He had a small smile on his face. He shifted and kissed you, you smiled and kissed him back. You shifted and broke the kiss only to start pressing kisses down his jawline and neck. You stop at the spot where John's neck met his shoulder. You glanced at him before biting down.
Hard.
John let out a gasp of surprise before moaning "dave"
You shivered at the sound of your name being said by the boy you love. You slowly pulled back thinking of your brother. You sighed softly "we shouldn't do this here. Not here, not now." John nodded slowly before looking at his neck. He smiled slightly at the mark you left on him. You looked around before placing a small kiss on john. He smiled softly at you before looking at his sprained ankle
"We'll be okay" he whispered
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Of The Captive
FanfictionJohn is thrown a curve-ball when he finds out his best bro is being abused and that he's pretty depressive. But how does all that change when Dave's brother kidnaps him and it's then the both of them being abused? Originally titled 'Even Egderp Has...
