| I can't control my lust~| a Biden x trump fanfic

Things Get Real...

-Biden's Pov- SMUT WARNING!

I saw his eyes look deeply into mine. I ignored everything around me and felt a massive thump in my heart. I was feeling a deep attraction to this man. I can feel something down my throat. I was becoming nervous and my legs couldn't stand straight. The only thing I could do was look at him.

He went up to me. HE WENT UP TO ME! ain't normal Biden! (I thought to myself). I can feel his tension deep inside me. my heart couldn't take it anymore.

"Hey, I need to see you in the bathroom."

Does he want to see me? ...... In the bathroom? I was confused. I followed him anyways into the men's bathroom. I felt the steam and connection from the both of us, it felt so real.

"You like me don't you?" Trump pinned me to the wall.

My face blushed. I was so flustered I couldn't take it anymore. His meaty arm pinning me against the wall turned me on more than anything in the world. I can smell and feel his warm orange breath over my heavy black coffee breath. We locked eyes. I can see all the locked and opened doors inside his deep blue eyes.

I hesitated," y-yes."

I can't believe I just confessed to him! Oh no! I wonder if he likes me back! What is he going to say? OH NO!

-Trump's POV-

I can't believe I am doing this. I looked at his perfect firm meaty lips. All I can think about is me being inside of him. We just met but it felt like we met ages ago. I can smell his thick perfume inside my nostrils. The smell turns me on.

"good," I respond with a sexy manly smirk.

We were both blushing and our faces were red, we were turned on to the max. His warm breath towering over mine as we kissed deeply. our spit connecting and our tongues joining. He tasted like blue waffles. The best waffles you could receive in a morning meal. We went at it for a while. man, it only felt like four seconds.

Our clothes were being ripped off our sweaty bodies. I kissed his neck, creating hickeys down his neck. I heard Biden let out a small quiet moan. He was calling me 'sweet orange'. God, he turns me on.

I removed his underwear and he removed mine. Now, we were both steamy and naked in the men's bathroom. The pressure increased between the two of us. I wanted to rail this man so hard he bleeds and begs for more.

Suddenly, as soon as our make-out session was turning into us touching each other we heard the door slam open. It was a slam to us because it made our hearts sink into our chests. We zipped our mouths shut and made ourselves quieter than a mouse.

"I know you're in there," a males voice called out to us.

We flinched with our palms covering our mouths. SHIT! We are going to be in trouble. I can hear our hot hearts thumping loudly, breaking the silence. Both of us listened to the man's loud long footsteps towards us.

Sexy Biden and I looked up and gasped quietly. Our eyes went bugged-eyed as soon as we saw a massive top hat above the stall. The man was sexy hot steamy boiling Abraham Lincoln. We couldn't blink. We were still horny as our members were still harder than a rock.

He opened the stall door. SHIT! We forgot to lock it! He's going to see us naked and a big poop in the toilet, making it flooded and unable to flush. Biden and I were speechless. In front of us was Abraham Lincoln staring us down. He looked at our naked bodies and the poop stuck in the toilet. Biden looked down and saw Lincoln was hard.

Lincoln gave us a dirty smirk," May I join?"