NSFW DJCom Fics

Relief

After a long day at work, all DJ wanted to do was be home with his husband. DJing was his dream, but sometimes it got a bit exhausting being tightly crammed in a stuffy room all night. He sent a couple texts to his husband saying he was on his way, but received no reply.

'Odd. He usually replies right away,' DJ thought to himself as he flicked off his phone. 'Must be sleeping. It's late.' He then shut off his phone, mind still on the lack of response from Commander.

When he arrived at the house, he was surprised to see the lights still on. Commander was very strict about lights, so maybe he wasn't asleep?

He fumbled a bit with the keys, cursing frustratedly every time he missed the lock. Finally, he got it in, and made his way into the house, relieved to finally be home.

Now inside, DJ was even more confused at the absence of his husband. He set his stuff down, shucked off his fuzzy coat Commander forced him to wear (because "it's going to be freezing ass cold by the time you leave that damn club!"), and walked around a little, checking the rooms he knew Commander liked to spend time in.

The last room he checked was their bedroom. The door was shut and he was sure he could hear some sort of a soft mumbling sound coming from behind the door.

DJ opened their bedroom door without any warning, not expecting what was waiting for him. "Babe, I'm b...back..." DJ trailed off as his eyes fell upon a surprising sight.

Commander was on their bed fingering himself. Cute little moans and gasps slipped from his rosy, parted lips, alongside wet squelches of his fingers dipping into his tight, pink entrance. He didn't even notice his lover walk in, too cooped up in his own private business to care.

"Ah~... Fuck..." Commander whined into his pillow. With his ass canted upward and face buried into his pillow, DJ got a perfect view of everything. "DJ~ Please!" His little whimpers were barely muffled by the blankets he bit into.

Hearing his name made his smile grow bigger.

"So that's why you didn't reply to my texts?" DJ piped up, his tone stupidly smug.

Commander squealed in surprise, immediately going to cover himself up, face turning a bright red. "AH?! DJ?! You're back!" He shielded himself with their blankets, a bashful look on his face. However, DJ had already seen everything he needed to see.

"Sorry for not knocking. You looked too busy, didn't wanna bother you." DJ winked and slinked over to the flustered man. Commander turned an even brighter shade of red. "Were you thinking of me, my dear? I swear I heard you whimper my name." DJ purred, now sitting on the edge of the bed.

"I—" Commander sputtered a little, clearly embarrassed about being caught. "I thought y-you'd be home later!"

"Hmm, well, I'm thankful to have come home earlier. Did you miss me so bad you couldn't wait?" DJ leaned in, lips almost brushing against Commander's ear. His gravelly voice sent shivers down Commander's spine. Commander weakly nodded.

"I couldn't help it. I missed you." Commander wrapped his arms around DJ, pulling him into an embrace. The movement jostled the sheets, making them fall to the floor and completely revealing Commander's aching length. DJ seemed to notice, as he then pulled away.

The younger man trailed his eyes up and down the other's figure. "You know, baby, I can replace your fingers with something much larger," DJ hummed, a smile clear in his voice. Commander bit back his remark about how corny that was. "So, can I help you take care of that?" He gestured to his lover's flushed lower half.

Commander eagerly nodded. He was nearing his climax before he was rudely interrupted and desperately needed release. They hadn't done anything lewd in a while, and Commander was awfully pent up, mainly due to the fact he was far too embarrassed to ask for sex in the first place. "Y-Yes, yes, please! I need you..." Commander mumbled the last part, realizing how needy he sounded.