Sanders Sides Smut

Pt. 1: Plushy Playtime (Virgil Solo)

Hey guys, it has been way too long! I'm so sorry, I kind of fell out of the Sanders Sides fandom, but I'm back now! I also haven't caught up with some of the recent videos (incorrect quotes and the new Sleep/Emile one) so my bad! I'm a little rusty with writing, so I'm sorry if it's not the best! But I hope that those of you who still read this book enjoy it!

Also I wrote this all in one night, barely proofread it because who do you think I am, so please bear with me and any mistakes

I was trying to figure out what to write.. then I looked over at my Virgil youtooz plush and it hit me

Virgil solo

Warnings: Using plushies for things they are not meant for, voyeurism, getting caught masturbating

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     Virgil couldn't wait to get back to his room. They were just.. all over each other. He didn't know how they didn't get sick of it, being lovey dovey 24 freaking 7. There were only so meet pet names and hushed whispers of, he assumed, sweet nothings exchanged between the other three that he could take before he had to leave. Maybe that was just the jealousy talking, but he wouldn't admit it. 

     "I'm leaving before I throw up," he stood up and announced after Patton and Roman exchanged another kiss, with Logan watching with a small smile. It was still weird seeing the logical side being so open with his happy emotions, or any emotions for that matter, but he guessed that's what being in a relationship did. That definitely wasn't envy he was feeling. Nope.

     "Oh, sorry Vee, are we making you uncomfortable? We can tone it down a little!" Of course Patton would apologize for their happiness, even looking genuinely guilty. It only served to make Virgil feel like shit. 

     "No, no, you're fine, I'm tired anyways. Didn't get much sleep last night," he grumbled.

     "Don't hate us cause you ain't us!" Roman sassed, letting out an 'oof' sound when Patton kicked his leg (lightly of course). "What? Maybe Mister Gloomy is just jealo- ow!" Roman rubbed the arm Patton just elbowed and pouted.

     "We understand, try to get more sleep tonight, hun!" Patton smiled at him, and Virgil tried not to blush at the name. It didn't mean anything, it was just how Patton was. 

     As Virgil waved and walked upstairs to his room, he thought of how on the money Roman was. The other sides had gotten into a relationship a few months ago. He never really asked for details, he just knows they had a big fight and an even bigger makeup, leading to feelings being revealed and a relationship. Now he's had to deal with months of watching them be all over each other, and, even he had to admit, helping each other grow and be better. They were really good for each other, and that's where the jealousy started. They were so good for each other, where did he belong? He felt like a fourth wheel to their relationship, even though they made the effort not to make him feel as such. It didn't work, but he couldn't fault them for that. Then, he realized he didn't just feel like the odd one out, but he wanted to be.. included. 

     He couldn't even blame it on not being able to spend time with them, because they still all hangout as friends. He wanted to be included in the relationship aspects. When he saw them cuddle, kiss, anything lovey dovey, he wanted to be in on it too. And that scared him. He didn't want to ruin his friendship with them, and his fear of rejection was screaming at him to stay quiet and distance himself. He tried, but no one can resist Patton's puppy eyes when he wants to spend time with his friend.

     He bit his lip as he shut the door behind him, leaning against it. There was another reason he wanted to get out of there besides his raging jealousy, and that was his raging boner. He noticed their wandering hands, and no matter how innocent it really was, Virgil's mind went straight (I didn't know it knew how to do that) to the gutter and imagined those hands on his own body, wandering further down, until...

     Virgil let out a frustrated groan. This had gotten out of hand, he was leaving early more and more often due to those thoughts. He was just so.. sexually frustrated. He hadn't been with anyone since his more explorative days back with the dark sides, and that was purely physical. He wouldn't do it again, so it left him to take care of himself for, well, years. And now that he actively wanted to be with someone, or multiple someones, again, it was just hell. 

     He wasn't the only one going through hell, though. He reached under his bed, pulling out a box and taking out what was within. Three plushies sat inside, all a bit worn but clean. He made sure to clean them after every.. session. As he took them out, he couldn't help but feel bad. Not only for the plushies being used in ways they were not designed to be, but also because he felt like a massive creep. They each resembled one of the other three light sides. Mini Patton, Roman, and Logan sat in his arms, and he felt like they were judging him for his choices. But.. the others would never find out. He couldn't imagine the disgust on their faces... 

     But it would never happen! He was way too careful, and if the others found the box, they would all be cleaned! There would be no evidence of his sinful deeds, it would just look like he was too embarrassed for them to know he collected the plushes of them. 

     With this in mind, Virgil sat them on the bed and started stripping. They were busy with their movie downstairs, and Patton wouldn't let them bother him anyways since he was 'trying to sleep.' He got down to his boxers, palming himself through them for a little bit before kicking the last article of clothing off. He grabbed the plushies and a bottle of lube and laid back on his pillows. He grabbed mini Patton first, pressing it against his hard cock and rocking his hips into the soft material. Precum smeared across the body of the plushy as his dick slid across it over and over. 

     Eventually, he grabbed mini Logan, and basically sandwiched his cock between them. Now he could squeeze himself harder between the two plushies, and that allowed for much greater friction as he fucked into them. He bit his lip, small whimpers and moans spilling out. Occasionally, a name slipped out with a moan. 

     "P-Pat, fuck...~"

     "Logan~!"

     He could feel his pleasure building, so he stopped, a whine slipping out. He flipped over onto his knees and grabbed the lube, drizzling some onto two fingers. He reached behind himself, tracing his fingers around his rim before slowly pushing one inside. He made efficient work of stretching himself, adding another finger not long after and crooking them just right to graze his prostate. He jerked, dropping his face into the pillows to muffle his moan. 

     Taking a second to breathe, he reached down and grabbed the only untouched plush, mini Roman. He pressed it against his leaking cock and starting rocking his hips. He used to motion to semi thrust his fingers into himself, taking a moment to get the angle right again. When he did, he quickly bit down onto the pillow in his face after his sharp, unintentional cry of "Roman~"

     With that, he was off, rocking between the two sensations. The soft fabric gliding over his sensitive cock was in contrast with the harsh, electric shocks sent through his body from where his fingers met his prostate. His eyes rolled back, and he could picture Roman behind him, saying filthy things as he fingered him. He pictured Logan and Patton on either side of him, Patton's soft words of praise in his ear as Logan wrapped his hand around Virgil's cock, knowing just how to get the anxious side off. 

     The image in his mind brought him close to the edge, his hips working overtime to get him there. "Fuck, fuck, fuck~!" came his muffled voice, before once again biting the pillow as his orgasm crashed over him. He could barely contain his sounds, too overwhelmed with the pleasure coursing through him, before he finally collapsed, throwing the cum covered mini roman to the edge of the bed and carefully removing his fingers from his ass. 

     Post orgasm bliss was cut short when he heard a throat clear.

     "Well.. this is interesting~"