NSFW DJCom Fics

Realization

DJ was mindlessly browsing the internet. Everyone finally got a break from the fighting and DJ obviously decided to spend it by watching porn (as one does). He eventually stumbled upon a video with a familiar thumbnail. "Huh. That kind of looks like the washrooms here," DJ whispered. It was dated fairly recently, only a couple of weeks old. He clicked on it hesitantly. He honestly didn't know what to expect from it.

The video opened with... Commander?! WHAT? DJ was taken aback by the appearance of the man. He was crouched naked with a large red dildo placed in his hand, only half of his face was visible as he set up the scene. A focused look was on his face as he fiddled with the camera. DJ could faintly hear his teammates in the background laughing, completely unaware of what Commander was doing. Once everything was ready, DJ could see everything. Commander had a hand placed behind him as he squatted over a lubed dildo, his free hand spreading his pink hole. He eventually lowered himself with a loud gasp.

It wasn't long until Commander gained a quick rhythm. Commander let out whorish moans as he bounced himself on the dildo. It was an incredibly lewd sight, seeing his best friend ever since he joined the military fucking himself on a toy. The Commander squealed when he hit a spot inside him and by god if that didn't spark something deep inside DJs soul...

He couldn't tear his eyes away from the video. Commanders' moans and whimpers were hypnotic. His face was a deep red and he slowly reached downward into his jeans. "Fuuuuuuck am I really about to do this?" He asked himself. Deciding to leave that question unanswered, he pulled his jeans and boxers down and gingerly touched his cock. It was already half hard from the scene before him, so it didn't need much prepping. DJ thumbed the head of his cock before he wrapped a hand around its base and began stroking. He timed himself to Commander's bounces, imagining himself in that very room.

Commander bumped his glasses a tad bit so his eyes were partially visible. DJ grunted as the man made eye contact with the lense. His pupils were blown wide and his eyes were lidded with pleasure and shit — DJ never realized how attractive Commander was until now. DJ focused on how Commander's hole stretched against the dildo and how his moans increased in pitch at a certain speed. DJ felt his cock the twitch against his hand as he sped up. "I'm close, fuck, I'm close," DJ groaned into his shoulder, the pleasure jolting up his spine. With a shuddering gasp, DJ came into his hand, warmth clouding his mind. Coming down from his high, he watched as Commander himself came.

Two thoughts went through his mind at that moment:
'Oh, so that's what Commanders O-face looks like' and 'FUCK I JUST JACKED OFF TO MY FRIEND'.