"Please, please, I want it, so bad," Virgil begs, hips grinding against Patton's thigh that he's currently straddling, his hands clutching Patton's shoulders for dear life. His underwear is soaked with pre-come, teasing and foreplay and grinding against each other left him one the cusp of orgasm. But he wants more.
"Want you to say it, Pat, please, please," he babbles, eyes squeezing shut.
Patton breathes out a fake sigh, "are you going to come in your pants like a needy little slut, huh? You are, whore, you will come for me."
And Virgil comes with a high, keening whine.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #2
FanfictionA collection of drabbles about the Sanders Sides. More NSFW than not. Part one: https://www.wattpad.com/530151779-sanders-sides-drabbles-hot-and-bothered-lamp Part three: https://www.wattpad.com/722223010-sanders-sides-drabbles-3-pet-names-logince
