NSFW DJCom Fics

Worship

Prefacing this by saying don't argue/complain about my body headcanons for Commander! I do not care. Enjoy! :-)

Each soft kiss against Commander's throat pulled out embarrassing, whiny sounds.

DJ was practically pinning Commander down to the bed, his body was pushing against Commander's own. Their skin was flushed and equally as bare.

He briefly pulled back from his kissing to smile at the sight. Commander's face was red and sweaty. His pupils were dilated behind his sunglasses, mouth parted in small gasps. He looked god-like. DJ couldn't help but stare.

"Comm, you're beautiful," DJ hummed, diving back into Commander's throat. He felt Commander stiffen and relax with every kiss.

"Ngh… No I'm not. Don't lie," he grumbled, covering his face. DJ frowned. He knew Commander struggled with his image, it was very obvious by how he talked about himself. In his brief moment of sadness at Commander's words, an idea came into his head.

DJ leaned back and pinned Commander's wrists up above his head. Commander's face contorted into a look of confusion. "Hmm… I can note every little thing I love about your body," DJ purred, staring down at the now flustered Commander. "First, I love your face and how you open your expressions so clearly during sex." DJ kissed all over Commander's face, still holding Commander's wrists together.

"DJ…" Commander whined.

"And I love this mole right in the middle of your collarbone." He kissed the small spot, knowing fully well that it was particularly sensitive there. Commander tried to jolt up, but was stopped by DJ's body on his own.

"Mmmhn! Please–" He felt DJ's grin against his skin. DJ continued to kiss his way down to his chest, warm breath skimming his pink nipples. He let go of Commander's wrists, allowing the smaller man to latch onto him.

DJ lapped at his nipples slowly. Commander mewled, pushing his chest more into DJ's mouth. "I enjoy how sensitive your nipples are. Your reactions are adorable." His tongue swirled against his puffy nipples. "You have the sweetest sounds and I can't get enough of them," DJ said before sucking on one of the buds. He felt Commander frot against his cock, a small twinge of pride forming in his gut. He continued to suck at Commander's nipples until Commander began to tremble.

"I'm gonna c-cum," Commander whimpered. He pressed his palms against DJ's broad shoulders, squirming under his weight. DJ pulled off with a wet pop, a dark hickey surrounded Commander's nipple.

However, DJ still continued his gushing. He moved downward to Commander's stomach: the main source of his insecurity. "Oh, and I absolutely love your stomach. I know you hate it, but I adore it. You're so soft and lovely to cuddle or massage." He smooched his chubby stomach affectionately. "It's comforting to lay on and I love how you look with no shirt on. It's just perfect on you."

The praise made Commander's face flush a deep red. His body felt unbearably warm as DJ started to plant kisses on all of the moles and scars around his torso. Commander's hands balled into fists at the tingly feeling.

Commander knew what was coming next as DJ inched down to his thighs. He squeaked in embarrassment when he realized that his cock was already hard and slick with precum. DJ snickered at the sight. "I see you're really enjoying the praise, huh?" He then gripped Commander's thighs and pushed them up against his chest, revealing his pink pucker. Then, puffs of warmth against his hole. Shit, was he really gonna…?

The first lick was a surprise, despite how much Commander was preparing for it. He moaned loudly, the nearly foreign feeling of wetness making him feel aroused. "You taste good," DJ said, muffled by his position. Commander bit his lip and clenched his eyes shut. Biting his lip didn't do much for his volume, however, as when DJ finally slipped his tongue fully inside, he let out a girly moan. He smacked a hand over his mouth in surprise. DJ even paused, opting to stare at Commander's bright red face. The shit-eating grin on his face said everything. "I've only heard you make that sound a couple times. Am I doing that well?" He chuckled.

Commander wanted to hit him with his hat but he chose not to, knowing DJ would probably just laugh it off.

"Sh-Shut up," Commander growled, looking away from DJ. "You're such a pain…A-AH~!" DJ's tongue had slid against Commander's prostate, once again pulling that high-pitched moan out. He felt DJ laugh, getting Commander more flustered. "Ngh…DJJJ…"

His tongue lolled out as pleasure clouded his brain. DJ's tongue mercilessly attacked his sweet spot, incessantly rubbing against that soft bundle of nerves. He felt his orgasm build up gradually. His cock throbbed, excessive amounts of pre forming at his slit. DJ knew he was close by the way his hole twitched around his tongue.

It was definitely a lewd sight. DJ had Commander's legs pinned up to his chest, his face buried in Commander's rear, sucking and licking at his hole. Commander was fucked out of his mind, his face was flushed and sweaty, his tongue sticking out of his mouth. He was covered in bites and hickeys, all from DJ. In a cheesy way, he looked like a work of art.

The jolts of pleasure became unbearable as DJ began to knead his thighs gently. All the sensations pushed him over the edge.

Commander came all over himself with a loud moan. DJ pulled back to stare at his O-Face, a proud smile on his lips. "Good boy," he praised, rubbing a thumb against Commander's twitching thigh. "You look cute when you cum." Commander let out another moan. A few more spurts of white painted his belly, coating him in sticky streaks of cum. 

Staring down at Commander, the sight was erotic. Seeing Commander covered in his own seed and panting shallowly was a delight. He knew Commander was probably far too tired to do anything else, so DJ just allowed Commander to relax. DJ hummed and stood up from his bed. "I'll go clean you up," he said, wandering to the bathroom.

Commander felt slightly guilty. "…DJ I don't wanna leave you hanging like that." He heard DJ snicker from the bathroom, then the sound of the sink running.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of it, you don't have to do anything." He came back with a damp, warm towel and kneeled next to the dozing Commander. He began to gently mop up the drying cum. The warmth made Commander moan in comfort.

"Mmh…what if you let me be your cockwarmer?"

DJ almost dropped the towel in surprise. "W-What do you mean by that?" He asked. Commander's lips curled upward into a tired, pleased grin.

"You know…stick your cock inside me for a bit. I won't even move." DJ blinked, then blushed. He tossed the towel into a small pile of clothes on his floor. "Please?" Commander's eyes were wide and pleading.

The larger man glanced down at his throbbing erection. Ah, fuck it. Why not?

"Sure." DJ tucked himself under the covers, pulling Commander close to him. He grinded his cock against the crack of Commander's rear, soft groans rumbling in Commander's ears. "Let me know if it feels uncomfortable, baby."

Commander moaned at the feeling of his cock prodding his entrance. "Go in, I won't break," Commander whined, rubbing himself on DJ. DJ wrapped his arms around Commander and pushed himself inside. His velvety walls clenched around DJ's girth, slowly adjusting to the sensation. A nearly inaudible moan came from the leader as DJ accidentally thrusted in an attempt to get comfortable. Now, he was fully inside Commander, his pelvis directly against Commander's soft ass.

"Good?" DJ asked, gently squeezing Commander. His voice was thick with arousal and it sent shivers down Commander's spine.

"Y-Yeah," Commander moaned. He felt so, so full and he loved it. DJ filled him up perfectly, it never failed to make him shudder. "Mmhnn… so big…" Commander pushed his face into the pillows, trying to mask his lust.

DJ snickered. "Too bad you can't move. You are my cockwarmer after all." Commander shut his eyes slowly. Somehow, despite the growing arousal, Commander was feeling relaxed from DJ's smooth and deep voice. DJ noticed Commander relax. "I hope you know now why I love you so much," he cooed.

Maybe it was a bit odd to be acting sappy in a situation like this, but Commander didn't care. It was actually quite charming.

"I know, I know." Commander snuggled closer. "I love you, dear. Thank you."

DJ smiled and kissed the back of his head. "Mm, love you too."

For an hour or so, DJ basked in warm, comforting pleasure as he cuddled Commander. Commander had fallen asleep in his arms. This was probably the most intimate thing they've done in a while and DJ adored it.

Being in Commander's presence was just enough to make DJ feel loved. He truly hoped Commander felt the same.