Family Fued

Part 6 - SMUT - Swallowing more babies

It was night time now. The darkness outside contrasted the bright light inside the garage, which kept the three inhabiting it awake for now. Thought it was artificial light, it felt natural to the three as they had become indoctrinated by it, as the light had been with them while they built and worked in the dusty environment, seeming to caress their eyes in comfort and sweetness.

The light couldn't penetrate Jack's eyelids however, allowing him to rest on the sofa alone.

For a short while, at least, until another appeared behind his seating place, a cheeky, devious grin stretching on his face as he peered down at his prey.

Crow reached his hand, slowly as to not wake the blonde, around to his chest. He undid Jack's shirt buttons, tearing it apart from the nave to the collar. With skin exposed, Crow had a new advantage point, sliding his hand softly against Jack's chest, heading to his left. This evoked a slight murmur from Jack, unintelligible to his predator.

Using his other hand, Crow nudged one half of Jack's shirt away, exposing his breast fully, and giving a target to aim at with his fingers. Prodding this point pulled a moan from Jack, giving Crow a developing satisfaction. He quickly checked behind him to ensure Yusei hadn't come out of his room yet, and after confirming he hadn't, Crow went deeper into his motions. He flattened his hand out, flittering it across Jack's chest for more reactions, which he got with more passion as both he and Jack relaxed into the events.

Filled with a sudden lust, Crow leant in to Jack's neck and pulled his collar off. Expecting Jack to wake up and being let down, he closed into his ear and whispered in a seductive tone.

"Jack," he moaned, "how much more do you want me to do to you?"

In response, Jack's lit quivered as he quietly groaned and stammered, "more, much more." He finished his wish off with an open mouth moan, letting a stream of saliva slide out of the corner of his mouth.

Crow had the answer he wanted, thus continued by pecking kisses down Jack's neck and breathing heavily to coerce more out of the other.

This continued for a short moment, until Crow couldn't take the lack of actions he could do in his current position. He sprinted around to the front of the sofa, slipping himself over Jack's lap and semi-riding him, hooking his arms on Jack's waist. His breath halted momentarily as Jack shifted beneath him, fearing that Jack wouldn't enjoy this anymore. Crow couldn't understand why he had these feelings for the bitchy bastard of a British-accented (but only in the bloody dub) blonde. Jack most definitely didn't have them for Crow, but Crow needed release.

He pressed his lips onto Jack's and kissed, taking advantage of the vulnerable open mouth Jack had let drop open.

Their tongues touched.

Crow gulped Jack's saliva, and he let his own slide into Jack's gullet.

He pulled away sharply, noticing Jack about to grit his teeth at the wet feeling.

In love with these feeling rising, Crow slid his tongue down Jack's exposed torso skin. Jack let out a more pleasured, heated moan and thrusted his crotch out, causing it to contact Crow's waist and sending shivers through Crow. The two moaned in unison at this, Crow's hot breath leaking over Jack's skin. He licked down to his belt, and skilfully unhooking it with his thirsty fingers.

"Ughnn... Let me taste you..." He moaned at a regular volume, unconcerned with either Jack waking or Yusei hearing.

His unconcern came to light as Jack stirred from his sexually progressing slumber, which didn't pause as he woke. He glanced down due to the warm feeling of Crow's breath on his naval and the noise of his zipper opening. The sight of Crow sweating, blushing, staring and moving in a seductive manner set something off in the blonde, being emphasised by the semi he had due to the previous feelings.

He quickly put things together and realised Crow had done this in his sleep possibly to start him off on him, but things obviously developed and... Here they were.

Crow had pulled out his item of desire and smirked at its size. He gripped it with his thumb and index finger and jerked his wrist slowly on the shaft.

"C-crow..." Jack moaned at the slight pressure, shifting his own hand closer to his leg.

Crow glanced up and gulped. The moan of his name gave him a strong feeling of want – he felt as though Jack wanted him, a feeling he had never truly noticed or felt before. Yet noticing the blonde was awake scared him.

"Jack... I- I..." He had paused his motions and began straightening himself off of Jack, but was stopped by a stray hand that landed on the back of his head and stroked down to his neck, sending shivers in Crow and causing him to lean closer into Jack.

"Keep going."

Crow blinked, but smirked, sliding his finger over the other's tip.

"I see..." He whispered. "You're that desperate for me?"

Jack tutted. "You started it..."

Circling his finger on the head, Crow arched his back, puffing his butt out and getting more comfortable, knowing now he was in the clear.

"Just... Keep moaning my name." Crow asked, before leaning in and sucking.

The request made Jack sigh, but in a comforted way, guessing Crow wanted him to want this, quite understandably.

They reached closeness, as Crow had sped up and Jack groaned louder and harder. Deep throating for the first time was tough, but Crow seemed able.

"A-Ah!! I'm..." The stammering coming out of Jack's mouth, coupled with how he threw his head back and shut his eyes in a loss of control, confirmed to Crow his efforts were not in vain.

He pulled off, jacking for the final stretch, looking up and admiring his work on Jack.

"Don't... Don't leak too much on me..."

The faked and over-emphasised innocent yet pleading look Crow gave was the final straw for the blonde as he glanced down at the moment of climax.

Letting a final, conclusive and free moan out, Jack fell back into the chair as Crow rubbed for the final streams that spewed over his face, not being quick enough to swallow the load.

After it had all came, Jack panted whilst Crow climbed up to his view.

Through half-open eyes, Jack saw the dribbles splattered over the younger's flustered face, and chuckled.

He leant in and licked the streams off, swallowing them himself, and pressing his lips to Crow's for a soft smooch.

"Ah, dear, thanks for swallowing another load of children of ours." He said, sarcastically for the context of the day. Crow sighed, resting himself on his "dear."

"Yeah... One's enough."