tim x moby smut

meet me at the hotel room😎

AN: ok this story has really flopped and gets like no views anymore... so thanks to the people that actually still read this! its 4:30 in the morning and i feel like writing so here we go!

also sex warning but nobody rly gives a fuck

tim

moby said he wants me. my face flushes a bright red and i look down at my toes. moby takes his pointer finger placing it under my chin and moving my head to face his. i don't even know what he meant by that. breaking the silence between me and moby, i nervously spoke saying, "what do you mean?" as i speak a stutter comes with it. i was flustered, nervous. there was a sexual tension between me and moby that couldn't be broken.

moby

tims stuttering and nervousness was turning me on. i secretly look down at his nice black pants to see that he peed himself. has tim even noticed? i don't think so.

i'm feeling dominant. i want to be in control.

tim had drank way too much. he was dancing on people at OUR wedding. i know it was just in a celebration way but still.

tim

moby stays looking at me, making me grow more nervous. i try to look away but i cant resist. i panic on what to do.

"moby, i'm going to shower and then put on some cozy pajamas."

moby

"you're not going to need clothes, darling." i wink at tim. tim panics, turning around and running into the hotel bathroom. he of course had to slam the door as dramatically as possible too. along with locking it. he made sure that i heard him lock it. what a fucking bitch. i'm gonna fuck him hard. he only needs me to make him feel good. i know exactly what i'm going to do.

tim

I'm sitting in the bathroom freaking out because god knows whats going to happen when i open this bathroom door. Imagine what mobys probably doing or feeling right now. Im sitting on the bathroom floor, leaning against the door when i hear footsteps approach the door and a knock followed by "Tim... come on out." Oh fuck. Shit! This is so scary! This man is going to be ro-balls deep inside me as soon as I open that door and I know it. I start to pee my pants again but I stand up, turn around and face the door. I just have to try to prepare myself for the most erotic moment of my life. I then realize mobys being really quiet and I don't hear him right outside the door anymore. I bend down and look under the door and see that mobys not there. What the fuck? Where did he go? This is so stressful but it's turning me on. I stand back up and slowly unlock the bathroom door along with a slow, awkward walk out of the bathroom. I look around the hotel room and mobys nowhere to be seen. Are you fucking kidding me? I see a camera set up right in front of the bed that is literally recording. What type of fucked up shit is this? Are we really gonna make a movie like Ray J and Kim Kardash? I actually am an average Polo G fan. But besides that, I see a note on the bed. "Dear Tim and Moby, what's doggy style? From, Adolf Hitler" I read it out loud. This is probably one of mobys sick jokes that i'm completely falling for. Just as I think that thought, moby comes out from the closet.

AN: bye idek if i should continue this pls tell me if i should