NSFW DJCom Fics

Toys

A loud buzz made Commander's face go cherry red. Normally, this sound was nothing too suspicious but with context given... It was incredibly lewd.

DJ was in between Commander's legs, a small, pink vibrator clenched in-between his fingers. His eyes, just barely visible through the glow of his visor, raked down Commander's figure. He took in the sight of the leader practically beneath him.

Commander's pants and underwear were taken off (leaving his shirt and jacket intact), much unlike DJ, who only had his shirt removed. The difference of undress was miniscule yet Commander felt utterly exposed, especially now that DJ was staring him down.

Eventually, DJ tore his gaze away, opting to glance at the vibrator's remote (which he held in his other, free hand). Commander let his lips part with a shuddering sigh.

"I don't think we've used this thing before," DJ said, fondling the remote dial with his thumb. Both men jumped as the humming of the vibrator spiked in volume and intensity. Commander's heart pounded in his ears as a devious grin found its way on DJ's face. The larger man placed the vibrator down and reached over to their bedside table. He grabbed a small bottle of lube, his lips still curled into a smirk.

Commander watched as DJ opened the bottle with a pop, a very familiar sound to both of them. He spurted some onto his fingers, rubbing the lubricant between the digits. It was almost hypnotic by the way DJ warmed the lube up. The excess dribbled down his forearm in globby streaks. Though the action wasn't necessarily sexual, Commander still found himself staring far too intently at his boyfriend's hand, his cock twitching eagerly at what was to come.

DJ's smooth voice broke Commander from his excited thoughts.

"Tell me if you need a second, okay? It might be a bit cold."

"Alright..." Commander whispered. He felt the two lubed fingers swipe against his pucker, pulling a delighted shiver from Commander. DJ was right, it was quite cold, but Commander didn't care. He was more focused on DJ's ministrations. DJ teased his finger around his rim before Commander let out a desperate whine. "DJ, c-come on!" DJ snickered at him.

"So whiny," he said as he slipped one finger inside. Commander's breath hitched as his walls clenched around DJ. DJ experimentally crooked his fingers, staring intently at Commander's flushed face. "Do you think you can handle another?" DJ asked, his tone soft. Commander nodded silently. One finger turned to two as DJ pushed another digit in. The leader's gasps turned squeaky as he adjusted to the slight thickness inside him.

DJ scissored his fingers, stretching Commander more and more. The light burn only felt pleasurable to the leader. "Mmn..." Commander pulled a trembling hand up to his mouth in an attempt to stifle his moans. He clenched his eyes and tilted his head away from DJ's smug stare. After a fair amount of stretching, DJ began to thrust his digits into Commander's pink hole.

Commander was so focused on DJ fingering him that he failed to notice the vibrator flicking on again. An overwhelming and surprising jolt of pleasure shot through his body, his hips canted forward followed by a loud, unfiltered moan. DJ had placed the tiny vibrator against his cock. The reaction made DJ grin. "DJ! Ahhnn!" Commander squealed, his voice quivering.

Copious amounts of pre beaded at Commander's slit as DJ rubbed the vibrator against his tip and continuously fucked Commander with his fingers. Commander's legs were trembling with stimulation and he could feel small droplets of sweat dribble down his temple. The fingers pushing inside him combined with the distracting vibrations against his cock felt blissful to Commander. He could feel his climax building with every thrust and nudge.

DJ noticed Commander's twitching becoming more exaggerated and frequent. As much as he was enjoying this, he didn't want Commander to cum just yet. Commander whimpered as he felt the warmth boil inside his gut. He was so, so close-!