drinks = piss [smut]

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Drinks = piss [smut, piss (duh) , slight masochism, trans Dave]

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Dave waited patiently on his friends couch, spreading his legs slightly as he watches the Tv with a smile. Jack soon joined him, carrying two cold beers in hand, giving one to Dave as he sat down, smiling softly.

  "Whyd you come over, Dave?" He asked curiously, taking a drink of his beverage as he glanced away from the tv. Dave looked back at him, his signature wide grin plastered on his lips,

  "I wanted ta see yous of course! Don't tell me I needa reason for that, " he chuckled, taking a much  larger sip of his drink than Jack had. The tangerine rolled his eyes, looking back at the television

  As they drank Jack grew tipsy somehow before Dave had, his colored body leaning on Daves shoulder, staring at the tv.

  While this might seem like a dream come true to Dave, the purple man was in agony, holding back his desperate urge to urinate. Jack looked so cute on his shoulders it's be rude to get up, the aubergines leg bounced up and down with each thought, holding his thighs tight together. The orange noticed the mans change in behavior, grinnung to himself at the thought that Dave could be horny right now.

  Jack slid his hand onto Daves thigh, rubbing small circles with his thumb. Dave let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, looking down at Jack who smiled slyly. Dave couldn't help but whimper as he felt the small amount of piss leak from his vagina, groaning as jacks hands travled further between the tallers thighs.

  "Sportsy- i-" Dave stammered, feeling his nether regions throb with a burning need.

  "What is it, Davey? Got something you wanna say~" he leaned into Daves ear, whispering softly. Dave only moaned softly, a hint of whining in his voice as he nodded. Jack grinned widely, rubbing his fingers against Daves crotch. Dave gripped Jacks hand holding the orange hand in place as he let his flood gates flow. His pants grew wetter by the second, engulfed Jacks hand in his fluid.

  Jack growled softly, pulling his hand back to slap Dave in the face, next moving it down to his throat. Jacks hand squeezed Daves throat, eyeing as the purple man squirmed and gasped.

  "Dirty fucking bitch~ pissing your pants? What type of slut are you?" He hissed, pushing himself against Daves knee as he spoke. Dave whimpered softly, feeling his vagina throb at the degradation.

  Jack heaved his body in Daves knee, slowly riding Daves leg, feeling his cock twitch.

  "What's that, love? You're liking this aren't you~ you love being a disgusting piss bitch~" Jack said in a heated breath, leaning to kiss Daves neck, softly nipping the ofdly colored skin.

Dave nodded and moaned softly, pushing his hips forward, eager for Jack to touched him again. Dave grinned as he rode Daves leg, licking a stripe over his neck, he slowly slid his hands between Daves wet thighs. He touched Dave slowly, pressing harshyly against the wet fabric.

  Daves body squirmed forward against the man's hand, his pants sliding around his ass. Jack finally let out a soft moan as his cock grew trapped in his pants, finally falling to knees in front of Dave.

  Dave looked down at him hungrily, pushing his hips half way off the couch, making it easy for Jack to slide down the purple man's wet pants. Jack grinned at the sight of Daves wet boxers, sliding his cold hands down the waistband, feeling the wet folds. Dave seemed to immediately let out a groan, muffling it halfway with his hand.

  Jack slid Daves boxers down to his ankles with his pants, watching the discharge leak from his pussy. Jack hummed over the skin with his hot breath, spreading Daves vagina with his hand. He took a moment to admire the scene, looking up at Dave before he took a lick through the region.

  Dave moaned loudly into his hand, trying his best to muffle his sweet sounds.

  Jack took this as a sign to continue, putting his lips against Daves t-dick, kissing it gently. Jack could feel Daves legs tremble as they wrapped themselves around his neck, ensuring that Jack stayed right against his vagina. the tangerine tried to groan in displeasure but everything made Dave feel even better. Jack rolled his eyes, looking up at Dave as he continuously licked Daves erect clit, fitting the muscle between his tooth gap as he sucker softly.

  Daves legs trembled as the sides of Jack's face, moaning breathlessly into the room. Dave felt as if Jack did anything more he'd piss himself again, and to his liking Jack pulled away the best he could, now pressing his lips and tongue against Daves entrance.

  "Ahh~ J-Jack I might-" Dave warned in airy gasp. But Jack didn't care, his tongue pushed pass the muscle, feeling around Daves insides.

  The aubergines body shook, Dave letting out a flood of swears and moan ever time Jack pulled out and pushes his tongue back in. But Daves moaned quickly grew more heated, moaning the tangerines Name as his wet muscle pushed deeper, licking the tight cavern.

Dave couldn't feel the earge creepiby up on him, growing unbearable to hold in. He whimpered,
  "Ffuck~ I Ah~ need to-" his voice stammering through moans. Soon Jacks tongue pulled out again, immediately Daves flood gates reopened, coving jacks face in hot piss, done land8ng in his mouth as it happened.

  The tangerine looked up at the aubergine, swalloeing as much piss as he could, forcing Daves legs off him as he held the bitter liquid in his mouth.
Jack scooted up to Daves face, holding the man's cheek, pushing his thumb between his lips, asking for him to open. Dave obliged mindlessly, still shaking.

  Jack moved his lips twords Dave, opening them slightly for the fluid to fall into Daves mouth. The aubergine grimaced as his own piss (as well as jacks spit( was fountained into his mouth, dry from his constant moaning.

  "Swallow it, bitch" Jack orderd, watching Dave nod and swallow, looking up at the man with tired eyes, his legs squeezing together.

"Good boy" Jack whisperd over Daves lips, just loud enough for him to hear him before capturing the taller into a kiss.  Dave smiled into the kiss, pulling Jack closer, but Dave soon pulled away, looking at Jack worried.

   "Wait- weren't ya hard? I cans still help if ims tired,.." Dave waited for Jacks respons, eyeing the orange man as he slowly smiled, kissing Dave softly for a moment.

   "No, you deserve rest. I'll deal with it in the morning, " he ran his hand through Daves hair, watching the man's neck twitch forward, carefully leaning into the touch. Jack chuckled, kissing Daves sweaty head,

  "Come on, lets get cleaned up, you smell awful."

  Dave giggled and nodded, happy to be cared for, especially by Jack, the apple of his eye, the Tangerine to his Aubergine. His world.

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