~Davesport Oneshots~

pb n j [smut]

Pb n J
[Smut, food stuff?? Idk forcing to lick up food, kinda bad chapter I'm tired]
Thanks you Candi for the idea
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  Dave crept outside the window, peering in at Jacks handy work, how he licked up every thing that got on his hands. Dave stared and well eventually fell through the open window, falling face first into the counter top.

  "what the FUCK??!" Jack yelled, seeing his sandwich fall the floor In a mush of jelly, peanut butter, and bread.

  "Of course it's fucking you, Dave. " Jack growled, watching the aubergine try to recollect himself. Jack glared at the man's display, Dave was practically on his knees, Jack did enjoy the sight to be honest.

  "Look at me." Jack ordered, seeing Daves scrambled brain compute has the purple man lifted his head, face half covered in the substances of the sandwich. Jack scoffed down at him, holding Daves chin forcing him to stare directly into his eyes, much to Daves disliking of eye contact.

  Jack swiped his thumb over Daves dirty cheek, wiping up some of the peanut butter jelly mixture, holding his thumb in front of Daves lips.

  "Clean it, " he ordered again, he followed Daves eyes as they glances from  the finger to his face. Nervously, Dave slid his tongue over Jack's finger, pulling it into his mouth as he licked it clean. Jack smiled wickedly, he knew he could abuse this submission, looking at the mess on the floor, he pulled away.

  "Good boy.. Now clean up the floor. "

Dave looked at him, confused, speaking softly unlike his usual loudness;

  "Uhm, got a rag I can use?" Dave asked tentatively, looking up at Jack with a face of submission. Jack only smirked, shaking his head,

  "Lick it up." Hjs voice was like a gunshot, seeping venom of embarrassment through Daves mind. The aubergines cheeks glowed as he looked at the mess, swallowing the air trapped in his throat

  "You can't be serious.." Dave looked nervously at the man above him. Jack slid his finger under Dave's chin, lifting it up.

  "Oh I am, darling" Jacks hand quickly moved to Dave's hair, forcing his hear down to the ground as Jack crouched down.

  Ridden by fear of what Jack would do, he nervously licked the glob of peanut butter of the floor, looking back up to the orange man.

  "Good boy Davey~ now clean up some more."

  Dave looked to the side, scooting to the side, licking up the splotch of jelly off the floor. Jack gave an approving him, standing up straight and stepping back.

  "Such a good bitch, listening to my commands, what a whore."

  Dave let of a quiet whimoer, feeling his pants grow tight as he continued to lick up the mess of jelly and peanut butter.

  Jack walked back to the aubergine, crouching as he pulled Dave into a kiss, tasting the remnants of food on his lips.  Dave leaned into the other, humming as he closed his eyes, savoring Jacks touch. The tangerine pulled back, leaving Dave worried, had he done something wrong? No, Jack stood up, pushing Daves torso up with his foot, beginning to unzip his own jeans.

Daves face flushed, watching as Jack's pants slid down, revealing the tent in his boxers. Dave swallowed whatever was in his throat, looking h up at Jack with flushed cheeks. The tangerine stepped closer to Dave, setting s hand in the purple locks, gripping softly.

  Jack pushed down his boxers, revealing the orange length bearing a rather stupid tattoo. Dave dared not to question the text, or the font, in fear of how rough his sportsy would get. Not that he'd really mind.

  "What are you waiting for? Suck it." Jack ushered coldy, holding his cock up to Daves lips. The aubergines lips trembled as they slowly parted, welcoming the heat radiating length as it settled on his tongue. Dave clasped his mouth around jacjs cock, tongue fluttering over the slit, trying to find a spot to rest.

  Jack audibly moaned at that, guiding Daves head lower, taking in more of his
Dick. The purple man hummed, melting into the actions of his orange counterpart. Daves tongue lapped around Jack's cock as he softly sucked, cheeks hollowing as he looked up to Jack's gaze. The tangerines eyes pierced into his, his mouth agape, letting out soft, hot, breaths. Dave pushed himself further, eager to please his sportsy.

Dave gagged softly, feeling the man's tip his his throat, Daves nose resting in a bush of hairs that crawled up Jack's stomach under his shirt.

  Jack let out a groan, grinning as his hips moved back and forth, sliding g against Daves gah reflex over and over. Dave whined between light chokes, pressing his hand over his crotch. Jack noticed the pathetic purple mans attempt at his own pleasure, Jack scoffed, shoving the hand away with his shoe, using his foot the press against Daves crotch.

  The aubergines moaned onto the length, half lidded eyes now closing tightly, hands clawing onto Jack's side.

  "Ngh~ you like that?.. Pathetic bitch.." Jack huffed, forcing Daves head further on, feeling the heat of his throat swallow his cock.

Dave let out quick breaths through his nose, trying not to choke more as spit dribbled down his chin.

  The sight was almost orgasmic for Jack, pushing his foot down harder, massaging Daves cock through the fabric. Dave moaned loudly, holding on tighter to Jack's sides, swallowing the spit that formed in his mouth.

  Jack moaned into the room, feeling his stomach tighten as lewd sounds escaped Daves filled mouth.

  Within minutes a hot sticky substance died Daves throat, sending waves of panic through Daves body. He swallowed harshly, choking as Jack pulled out of his mouth, cum spilled over his chin, aching cock still trapped in his pants.

  "Good boy, Davey. Now solve your problem once you've cleaned the floor. I'm taking a shower."

Jack smiled, leaving Dave disheveled and sore in the throat.

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Sorry it's bad I'm really lacking motivation and I'm tired
Plus irl shit it happening all at once and I cant keep up.