~Davesport Oneshots~

My Turn pt:2 [smut]

My Turn part 2

Smut, smoking

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[Vegas motel, 5:19am]

Dave stumbled into the dirty room, Jack closely behind him, gripping his waist harshly. Dave almost jumped at the cold hands running up his chest and underneath his shirt.

His breathing quickly does up as the cold hands brushed over his nipples, teasing the piercings.

"Rather slutty don't you think?" Jack said, blowing smoke from his cigarette into Dave's face. The purple man inhaled the lung killing smoke, easing slightly. Jack smirked, suddenly pushing him to the squeaky bed, Dave yelped quietly, looking up to the orange on top of him.

"Oh Davey~ I'm going to fucking destroy you." He growled into his partners ear, grinning, as he pulling down Dave's pants. Jack pushed him down on the bed, back facing the tangerine. Dave held himself up with his shaking arms, his erect cock still trapped within his boxers.

Jack smirked, griping the man's hard on tightly. Dave moaned and rocked his hips, growing an impatient feeling in his ass. Jack only smiled more, taking the cigarette from his mouth a putting out the hot ash on Dave's thigh.

"Jus' get on with it..please~"

"Oh we're begging now? Well you better show me what you have to offer~"

The tangerine squeezed Dave's cock through his boxers, sliding his hand over the wet spot from the man's precum.

Dave's let out a loud and shaky moan, fee words following after; "ngh-ahhh~ fuckfuckfuckfuck please jack~"
He begged, body tingling.

Jack seemed satisfied with his response, pulling down his own boxers as well as Dave's.

dave groaned at the cold air hitting the rest of his skin. Jack forced his face down into their pillow, "dont want to wake up the neighbors now do we?"

"but- you jus'-" Dave started, only yo have himself suffocated by the pillow once again. "quiet, Bitch." Jack ordered.
Dave let out soft, muffled whimpers in resonse, "good boy~"

jack slid the tip of his cock over Daves entrance, grinning as he slowly pushef in. The purple man below him let out a animal like scream at the new warmth entering him, his legs tingled at the sensation.

The shorter man couldn't stop his own hum of pleasure, rotating his hips forward, pushing his cock further. Daves high pitched moans still muffled by the pillow rang throughout the room. Quicky Jack formed a steady pace, Daves moans accompanied by the soft slapping of the twos skin.

"mmmn~ fuck, Davey~" Jack moaned, subconsciously thrustibg harder and faster into the weak man below him. Dave would bend over backwards at even the slightest touch from his Old Sport, and Jack loved to see it.

The mans pace grew brutal, thrusting his entire lentgh in at once, Dave could have torn through the pillow with his hands. He let out about the most loud and obnoxious moan, all muffled by fabric, sadly.

The orange couldnt stop himself from abusing the mans insides, thrusting jn and out at full force. His hips rocked with Daves, groans of pain yet still pleasure following each and every slap of skin.

Tears formed jn the corner of Daves eyes, most likely from both the light suffocation and the pulsing warmth being pounded into him.

Dave couldnt helo but force his head up, letting out a loud cry as Jack hit a certain sweet spot. Knowing he'd found the mans prostate, Jack took all his strenth to ruthlessly thrust againts the spot. It was almost as if it was all too much for Dave, his dripping and hard cock ached, tears streaming from his eyes. The mans arms wrapping tightly on a pillow as if it was going to save his life.

Within seconds the aubergine cock spewed ropes a of hot, white, substance. Jack smiled,his pace growing sloppy as he too released the heated substance into his partner.

The two men panted, dave groaned, cringing at the soon to be coldfeeling in his ass as Jack pulled out. [hah 666 words]

Dave let out a soft whimper-like groan, rolling onto his back, slreading his legs to find a position that eased the pain.

Jack smiled, sitting against the headrest, pulling a cigarette from the bedside tabel. He took a deep inhale of the smoke, passing the lit thing to Dave.

thr men stayed silently, sharing the cigarette and staring off into spsce eith their own thoughts. Dave couldnt help but chuckle;

"im yours, huh?" he smiled.

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754 words [sorry its short its hard to write with a half dead women next door]