Drake tmf Oneshots

Dorm Room Funsies! 🍋

Requested by: Brina

I was considering scrapping this, but I decided to make a bunch of time skips and roll with it. I know she'll never see this, but it was fun to write, and I need content.

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Drew POV:

I step into my dorm room and shut the door. I toss my suitcase onto the bed and flop next to it, sighing.

College... Majoring in Nuclear Physics is probably the most difficult thing I'll ever do, but I'd rather do this than be disowned.

I hear someone else open the door and close my eyes, trying to drown out the sound.

I am not looking forward to having a roommate.

Jake and I used to talk all the time about going to college and being roommates. But we haven't spoken in forever.

Geez. It's been years since I've seen Jake. I kinda miss him, but he was manipulating all of us. It's best that I broke it off with him.

It really sucks though. We did everything together. We laughed, cried, made out, had sex... God, I'd do anything to go back to those days.

I hear a small knock on my door.

"What?" I groan, getting off of my bed and walking over to the door. It slowly opens, and in comes...

JAKE????

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Jake POV:

It's been a few months since Drew and I became roommates. We actually became close friends again.

Close friends as in, we kiss sometimes. We've talked about how he's had sex with all three of his girlfriends, but none of them gave better head than me.

I hear a knock on my bedroom door, and Drew opens it.

"Hey Jake?" He's quieter than normal.

"Yeah? What's up."

"I know you're probably still mad about highschool, and I am too, but... Can we fuck?" Drew looks up at me with nervous eyes.

"Wh- What do you mean 'can we fuck?' This isn't some sort of family reunion."

"People fuck at family reunions?" Drew sounds completely flabbergasted.

"That- that's not the point." I sigh. "Yes, we can fuck."

Drew steps closer and kisses me without warning, but I didn't really need a warning. I know him better than I know myself. I know his personality, how his mind works, I know his body.

I slowly slide my hand up his shirt. He shivers, and I rub all along his torso with my right hand while my left is on the back of his neck, pulling him closer. Drew takes his hands off my waist and tugs off my shirt, and I follow his action.

I nip at Drew's lower lip, and he gasps lightly. His grip on my body tightens and I insert my tongue into his mouth, finding his. I savor the taste of his mouth on mine, feeling my body heat up.

As we deepen the kiss, Drew slips his hand between my thighs. I whimper quietly into the kiss as he touches my inner thighs and my growing bulge. I break the kiss slightly, feeling a string of saliva connecting our mouths break as I pull away.

"Are you- are you sure you want this?" I ask, looking him in the eyes.

"Y-yeah. I'm sure." Drew undoes the knot in my sweatpants and pulls them down. I run one hand up and down his spine while the other removes his shorts.

Just as I'm about to kiss him again, he puts a hand on my shoulder. He looks a bit embarrassed, but I don't question it and just let him take his time.

"Um... Jake?"

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Can you... Tie my hands behind my back?" Drew is flushed and he looks away from me.

"Does- does that turn you on?" He nods. "Then I- Yeah. That's fine." I open a drawer in my bedside table and pull out a pair of handcuffs.

"Why do you have those randomly in your drawer?" Drew looks at me funny.

"Because I remember you always liked it. It reminded me of you." I smile and put his hands behind his back. "Stay still."

Drew closes his eyes and lets out a small noise as I clasp the handcuffs together. I put the key on the table.

"If you want the key, you have to earn it. Be a good boy." I trace circles on Drew's lower back, and he whimpers, trying to keep himself from making noise.

"Okay. I-I'll be a good boy for you..." I slip down his underwear, leaving him completely exposed. After taking off mine, I grab a bottle of lotion from the bedside table.

"I don't have much for lube, hopefully this works." I pump some onto my hands and lather it around. I cover my dick with it and pump some onto his buttcheek.

"That's-"

"I know it's cold. Good boys don't complain, now, do they?" I tease, coating the entrance to his hole in the lotion.

"No- no they don't." Drew says. His submissive tone of voice turns me on even more than I already was.

I slowly insert a finger into his hole after putting more lotion on it. Drew lets out a low moan, struggling against the handcuffs.

"Ah- Jake, put another one in, please, please." He begs, his wrists already red from the metal of his restraints.

"You can be patient." I tease. I trace the outside of his hole with my second finger, and when Drew starts to whimper loudly, I insert it.

In goes a third, and then he's ready for the real deal.

"Are you sure you want this?" I ask one last time, stretching him out with one hand and getting more lotion with the other.

"Yes, Jake, please. I don't want this, I need this." He says pleadingly.

"Okay. Now, be good for me." I pull my fingers out and line up my dick.

I put in my member, and Drew lets out a whimpery moan that I've never heard from him before. He struggles against the handcuffs, which only makes him moan more. I slowly pump in and out of him.

Drew starts to beg for more, harder, faster, quicker, and I feel myself nearing my release.

"Oh- Jake, I'm cum- I'm cumming!" Drew cries and tugs as hard as he can against the restraints, his skin going bright red.

"Good- Good boy! F-fuck..." I go even faster, and he lets out a guttural sounding moan when he finishes. I'm soon afterwards, sending my seed up his hole and letting out a cry of pleasure.

"Ah... Jake..." Drew whimpers, turning to look at me. "Have I been good?"

"Y-yes, you've been very good." I reach for the key and unlock his handcuffs. He immediately goes to nurse his blistered wrists.

"God, that felt so good." Drew looks up at me and sighs in pleasure.

"That was way better than any of our highschool days." I remark.

"Even better than the elevator?"

"Okay, that was way better than most of our highschool days."

"Better."

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Yeah, I really don't have any excuses. ANYWAYS THIS IS THE FIRST TMF REQUEST I'VE DONE IN TWO MONTHS, WOOHOOOOO!!