NSFW DJCom Fics

Payback

This was payback for what Commander did to DJ during that stupid meeting. The amount of begging DJ had to do for Commander to even consider it was quite frustrating. However, with enough coaxing, DJ was pleased to have convinced Commander.

Commander's pants and boxers were already pushed down. Now, Commander was just standing in front of DJ with an embarrassed expression on his face. "Could you turn around for me, Comm?" DJ asked, his hands slipping around Commander's clothed waist. Commander huffed and placed his hands on DJ's hands.

"If you let me go, yes." DJ laughed at his attitude. Without a word, DJ pulled away from Commander and stepped back, enjoying the view. Commander slowly bent over so his chest was pressing directly against DJ's bed. The leader wanted to bury his face in his hands as he could feel DJ's heated stare. A couple of seconds passed and DJ finally walked up to Commander. He felt DJ squeeze his ass, pulling a soft moan from the smaller man.

"C'mon, Commander. Spread your legs!"

Commander easily complied, spreading his legs as far as he could with his pants around his ankles. "You're too chipper for this…" he groaned.

Commander let out a high gasp when DJ slipped a finger into his exposed hole. He didn't even realize DJ had slicked his fingers up either. The digits had little to no resistance as he fingered Commander. Before Commander could get completely aroused, DJ pulled his fingers out and popped in the source of Commander's hesitance.

A hot pink vibrator.

It was fairly large and thick, just enough to where it pressed against Commander's sweet spots. Commander let out a wavering sigh as he adjusted to the prominent weight in his hole.

The second DJ toyed with the remote, Commander began to regret his decision. It was only for a minute but the vibrations inside him pulled out the most embarrassing sounds Commander could produce. His legs were trembling already and he was still leaning over. He struggled to hold himself up to stand. Commander dreaded the second he had to go to the meeting.

Unfortunately, he didn't have much longer to ponder his decisions as a knock on DJ's door startled both of the men. "DJ," Mortar called, "we gotta go to the meeting. Get going or else Commander is gonna kick your ass!"

"Be there in a minute!" DJ yelled back. Commander winced at the volume. He turned to look at Commander with a goofy smile. "You won't kick my ass right?"

"At this point, you're really testing that," Commander grumbled as he adjusted the buttons on his coat. "Mortar is right, we should go. I don't think I want to answer more questions about why we aren't there."

As their routine went, Commander leaned in to give DJ a quick kiss on the lips. Before their lips met, DJ made the vibrator go on full power, ripping a loud, unfiltered moan from Commander. DJ chuckled as he finished the kiss. "Let's go, Comm."

"You're such a dick," Commander huffed as he followed DJ out the door. His face was already a bright red.

The walk to the meeting room was close to unbearable for Commander. The whole time DJ was still testing out all the speeds on the vibrator and every time the speed suddenly switched, Commander's legs would nearly buckle. After a long 2 minutes, the two finally reached the room. The door creaked open and all of the people inside turned to look.

"Ah, welcome Commander! ….And DJ, you too. Hello!" Medic clapped her hands together and smiled. Some people saluted (namely Militant and Soldier) while the others just waved. Commander sat down in his usual spot at the very end of the table. Soldier and Electroshocker were sitting where normally DJ and Scout would sit. DJ sat himself farther away from Commander, just enough to where he could fully see Commander's expression.