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Commander rocked his hips against DJ's thigh. Small moans and whines left his mouth as he did so. Both he and DJ had a couple of drinks in celebration for the new years, yet Commander found himself to be more… light-weight than DJ was. That's how he managed to get himself dry humping DJ's thigh in the team's public bar. He could hear some people snickering or trying to hide Scout from whatever the fuck was happening, but he chose to ignore it, he was too drunk to care.

He felt the DJ grope his ass and knead it roughly. DJ sucked dark hickeys into his neck, which would be incredibly visible for the next couple of days. Commander moaned as DJ bit gently into the skin between his shoulder and neck, a bright red mark left behind as he pulled back. Commander placed his hands on DJ's jaw, promptly pulling him into a drunken kiss. Both could faintly taste their liquor they had previously drank which made the kiss somehow more addicting. Commander's grinding grew more vigorous as they made out. His moans became louder and desperate. 

Commander pulled back, lightly nipping at DJs lip before speaking. "DJ, fuck me," he let out a small gasp as DJ once again squeezed his rear. Despite being less drunk than Commander was, DJ was still buzzing from the alcohol. So, due to this, he just nodded and growled. He began to unbutton his and Commander's jeans, the only thing covering both of them was Commander's jacket - which had fallen perfectly to where Commander's ass was hidden. When DJ's cock popped out from it's confines, Commander spat on his hand and started stroking without any prompting. DJ groaned at the warmth of Commander's hand and the soft puffs of air hitting his collarbone. A finger flicked over DJ's slit, collecting some pre during the process.

Both completely forgot that their team was still in the room. To everyone, it was, with a lack of a better word, shocking to see their leader grinding himself against the team DJ's leg and the suspicious movement of Commander's arm wasn't helping that image. It was almost like a car crash where nobody could look away (except for Mini and Gladiator who were sitting close together, blocking the view from poor Scout, said man was just eating his dinner, not aware of the horrors behind him).

After a fair amount of attention to DJ's cock, Commander shifted to pull his underwear completely off, which proved to be quite difficult considering their position. He pushed a finger in his hole as a test, the pre-cum helped slightly with the lack of lubrication. With a couple of pumps of his fingers, he placed his legs on each side of DJ's own legs and immediately sat down on his dick. With little to no preparation, there was a small burn, which went ignored by Commander due to his growing desire. Eventually, the burning feeling went away as Commander eagerly bounced on DJ's slick cock. Commander pushed his face into DJ's clothed shoulder in an attempt to muffle his moans, his face a bright red and covered in a slight sheen of sweat.

Electroshocker almost cackled at everyone's horrified reaction, discreetly clicking record on his camera. It became obvious what they were doing by the sounds of poorly muffled moaning and skin smacking. Commander sped up his bouncing, which led to his moans becoming more noisy and whiny. Maybe it was the alcohol or just his desire losing control, but DJ gave into his want and started to leave more and more bite marks into Commander's skin. Commander leaned closer to DJ, locking lips once again, both moaning into each other's mouth.

The constant touching and warmth made Commander tilt his head back, his hat almost falling off his head. His glasses were jostled and slightly foggy. Commander soon let out a loud, whorish moan, his entire figure trembling against DJ's. Some people covered their ears, Mini and Gladiator covering Scouts, and others just sighed in what could only be described as second hand embarrassment.  

"I'm gonna chug this entire wine bottle to forget this," Cowboy said as he clinked his wine glass against Rangers. Mini rubbed his face with an embarrassed groan.

"Happy New Year…" he sighed, grabbing his glass and downing the entire thing. "This is gonna be a long fuckin' year."

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