NSFW DJCom Fics

Motel

The four, Medic, Engineer, DJ, and Commander, originally decided to take a break from the team, agreeing on going out for drinks at a nearby bar. The base wasn't that far from the town, maybe about a 20 minute drive, yet Commander felt blissful at the moment away from all the chaos of his team. It was a nice break and Commander couldn't be happier for the short vacation (which the others would most certainly agree with).

Their double date was going quite well. They were all fairly drunk and were buzzing with drunken pleasure. Soon into the date, however, DJ decided to get handsy with his boyfriend, who was politely listening to his sister and her girlfriend.

The moment a hand slid up his thigh, Commander couldn't wait for the double date to end. He spared DJ a little glance, eyes lidded and seductive behind his sunglasses. DJ smirked, still keeping his gaze on the two women in front of them.

Engineer was going off about something that happened last week, yet Commander could barely focus on her as DJ discreetly dragged his large, calloused hand up and down his bouncing leg.

As Engineer spoke, Commander took a sip of his wine, quietly humming at the drunken warmth settling deep in his belly. The warmth inside him intensified when he realized DJ's hand was drifting dangerously close to his crotch. "DJ," Commander whispered, giving a pointed stare to his lover. "A-Ah..." He pressed his hand to his mouth, concealing his moan of surprise. DJ palmed the leader's crotch slowly, drinking in every muffled noise coming from him. Commander squeezed his eyes shut, feeling hot and heavy already.

"What was that?" Engineer stopped her rant, afraid she talked over someone.

"Oh, nothing. I think someone behind us was talking." DJ quickly thought of an excuse, hiding his coy smile with a shrug. Engineer didn't think much of the excuse, in fact, it looked like she took it.

Medic laughed. "I think you've been talking our ears off all night, dear." She bumped shoulders with the woman beside her. "Why not let them talk a little?" Her hand gestured towards a very red Commander and a smug DJ. "So, what's been going on with you two?" She didn't notice Commander's flush or DJ's odd arm movement. It was clear the usually attentive medic was drunk.

DJ leaned back a little, almost stretching, yet his hand kept its place on Commander's warm crotch. "Hm. Nothing much, honestly," he commented. "All I can say is I really appreciate you guys taking us out here. It's been a great night, hasn't it, Commander?" He turned his gaze to his boyfriend. Commander swallowed dryly and cleared his throat, sipping at his drink a little more.

"M-Mhm. Thanks, you g-guys," he said, not without a little strain. "I, uh, have just been making plans for battles all week. It's been quite...exhausting...! Yep!" DJ gently pressed against his hardening cock. Commander put a hand on top of DJ's, biting his bottom lip sharply. The ache of arousal made him whine. "Hey, it's getting a bit late and my head is swirling a little. Why don't we head out? I'm kinda tired."

Medic drank the rest of her beer and looked at Engineer, who was mindlessly swirling her glass. "Oh, of course. We can go out for lunch tomorrow then. Text me when you get to your motel. I want you two home safely, got it?" Medic squinted, making sure the two men got the message.

"Yes, ma'am." DJ saluted jokingly. "I'll be sure to text. We'll see you around." He smirked and sipped from his drink, eyes trained on the women. "You guys can get up first, I'm gonna finish my beer."

"Alright then! See you two later. Take care." Medic smiled and took Engineer's hand. "It was a nice time with you guys!" She waved. Engineer did as well, smiling sweetly.

Once they were gone, Commander dropped the act and leaned forward, letting a wobbly gasp out. DJ palmed him a bit more, and then leaned over, a toothy grin on his lips.