Random youtuber ships (BBS, Goons, frog house)

New mission. (Pezzy x Blarg smut)

(Context: Matt and Pezzy are both spies on a murder mission when they get sidetracked)

"Matt? Matt!" Matt's earpiece rang with Smitty's voice, but it was long forgotten, the clash of lips, teeth, and tongue from two desperate men was the only focus.

"Pezzy, Pezzy are you ok?" Grizzy's voice came through the second earpiece, but Matt reached up and grabbed it before quickly throwing it across the room. With another fast movement, he grabbed the back of Pezzys thigh and pulled the leg up till it reseted above his waist.

Pezzys arms were wrapped tightly around Matt, one hand deep in the other's hair, gently tugging on the now messy strands. Their kisses broke and reconnected faster than either of them could comprehend, both driven by nothing but pure need and lust.

Their hips pushed against each others, groaning simultaneously every time they gained friction from their clothed dicks rubbing against one another. Soon they separated for longer, to catch their breaths, and Pezzy immediately moved to Matt's neck, which was already littered with marks and hickeys. Each bite, kiss, and suck was sloppier than the last.

Matt's hands dug tightly into Pezzys hip and thigh, rough enough to leave bruises, all of this happening in a barely lit alley, it was surprisingly clean, which made sense with them being in a wealthy area for their mission.

Though they had their own missions now.

Pezzy was doing everything he could to get Matt to make noises that sounded like music to his ears, each moan, whimper, and groan was addicting to him.

It was clear to them both that sooner or later they'd have to get going, but they made the most of it while they could, knowing the only thing that would keep them going throughout the mission was how they would celebrate it.

(I don't think I've ever seen someone do anything with this ship, also I wanna participate in Kinktober but I know damn well that I won't be posting every day for a month)