Hoxton x Wolf [Oneshots]

[🔴REC]❤️‍🔥/⚠️

Summary: Hoxton is in his room, doing some...interesting stuff. But little does he know, Wolf's watching, and also filming him...

(Warning before the story: this will include Wolf blackmailing Hoxton, and some non-con. Of course, I do not support non-consensual stuff, but this is purely fictional.)

Third Person POV

Bored out of his mind, Wolf wandered the empty, dull halls of the Safehouse. The large building was missing a lot of people, as Dallas and many of the others had decided to go on a heist to rob some big and popular company of some sort. It was only him and a few others left in the Safehouse.

After a bit of walking and, the Swede soon stopped at Hoxton's bedroom. Seeing the closed door gave him the idea to try to sneak up on the other man. He wanted to try to scare his gangmate, as he thought it'd be pretty funny.

And so, Wolf quietly entered the Brit's room, a devious but playful smirk on his face as he did so, making sure not to make a sound.

Inside the bedroom, Hoxton was lying down on his bed, one of his ties being used as a makeshift blindfold that covered his eyes, as his shoulders and down were covered by the bedsheets, his legs bent a bit. He had one hand over his mouth, and his other hand under the sheets, moving a little bit.

This was definitely an odd sight.

He hadn't seemed to noticed Wolf, who was sneaking into his room.

The man on the bed was also making a few quiet noises, but it was muffled mainly due to the hand over his own mouth.

Wolf grinned like a lunatic, this was to be a very funny prank indeed. Seeing Hoxton's hands on his body, and the noises he was making, Wolf's eyes widened. He slowly and sneakily took his phone out, trying to hold his snickering in as he raised the phone, quietly starting to record a video of the other man on the bed pleasuring himself.

The Brit continued to masturbate, the hand under his blanket moving up and down a lot faster now, right where his crotch was. And as he did so, his back arched a bit, and he bit his lower lip out of pleasure, and also trying his best not to make any loud sounds that might alert the remaining gang members still in the house.

The hand that was originally covering Hoxton's mouth had moved to grip the bedsheets underneath him.

"O-Oh my god..." Hoxton soon moaned out as he moved the hand under the blanket a bit faster again, oblivious to the fact that he was being filmed.

Wolf snickered behind his recording, his eyes widening even more by how good this video was. He couldn't wait to show the video to the others. Hoxton looked and sounded very vulnerable and weak at that second, something Wolf was used to never seeing. He smirked behind his phone, feeling amused with Hoxton's predicament. He quietly turned the camera on his phone a bit, trying to capture more of the scene on the bed by turning his phone horizontally.

Hoxton's hand underneath the blankets had finally surfaced, covered in a bit of white and sticky fluid, most likely pre-cum. He didn't bother to take off his blindfold, just groping around the nightstand next to where he laying for something in a drawer. Once he found the drawer, he reached into it, messily grabbing and rummaging around until he found what he had been blindly looking for.

The Brit then took out some sort of sex toy from the drawer, as well as a remote, before getting up from his laying position. Hoxton was still on his bed, but now on his knees and facing the headboard. Now that he was in this position, it was revealed that he had been naked the entire time. He used the pre-cum he had on his hand to act like lube, wiping it onto the toy, before shoving the sex toy into his ass, making him groan a bit louder from both pain and pleasure. The addition of a toy being used could be a rather debauched scene, but he didn't know he was being filmed, so it didn't really matter to him right now. Because as of right now, he was horny and wanted his desires met.