Masky X Hoodie //Nice ride P.t 1

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It was one of those quiet nights, nothing to do but sit around and wait for something interesting to happen.
Boredom easily took over Masky and Hoodie as they both sat in the car.
Hoodie in the driver, masky in the passenger.
Masky stared out the window. Looking for any sign of trouble.
Slender assigned them a task to look for troubled teens and slaughter them on sight.

Hoodie yawned leaning his chair back, relaxing.
"This is fucking boring." Masky mumbled, slightly pissed. He was hoping to "get off" tonight but his plans where changed due to some recent events.
Hoodie shrugged, "wanna go for a ride?" He suggested looking over at Masky.
"No, just want to do something interesting." Masky hummed.
Hoodie shrugged then stared up at the ceiling of his car.
"You know... This is a nice ride." Masky commented, running his hand over the dashboard. Feeling the leather beneath his fingers.
"Thanks." Hoodie smiled softly.
"I'm glad toby isn't here, that would have been a disaster." Masky sighed softly leaning his head back against the seat.
Hoodie let out a small chuckle, "yeah you would have been too distracted." He teased, gently nudging Masky's arm.
"I don't like him like that! You know that. I can tolerate him but I don't like him like that." Masky put his hands up in defense, rolling his eyes beneath his mask.
"So who do you like then?" Hoodie questioned, looking into the woods surrounding them.

Masky shrugged. "Nobody really."
Hoodie nodded and continued to look.
"So since you asked who do you like?"
He froze, he could feel his heart beat a little bit faster.
He sighed, shaking his head "nobody."
The car filled in silence, both boys listening to the sound of the crickets. That awkward silence slowly filling up the car like a fog.
Both men where lying.

"Your a bad liar hoodie." Masky chuckled.
"So are you." Hoodie spared him a glare.
Thinking of a few ways to tease Masky but making it look like a accident.

Hoodie pressed his thighs together, his hard on getting worse now just because of their conversation earlier before.
Masky could feel heat boiling up in his stomach. His mind telling him to take what's his.
Hoodie leaned forward against the steering wheele, not meaning to push his ass out in the process but it happened.
Masky cursed to himself. Just the sight of Hoodie made him want to just take him all. "Masky I can't." Hoodie mumbled, whining softly pressing his thighs together more "I like you and I want you inside me please Masky."

"Fuck Hoodie.." Masky pat his lap signaling for him to crawl onto his lap. And Hoodie definitely agreed.

*skipping to the grinding and kissing-*

Hoodie moaned softly into Masky's ear, feeling him grow harder and harder in his jeans pressing up against Hoodie's ass.
Masky was plasing kisses all over Hoodie's neck, rubbing up against him to get more friction.
"M-Masky." Hoodie moaned pressing down, moving his hips back and forward.

Masky groaned in pleasure, slipping his hands down to Hoodie's ass giving it a light squeeze.
"I'm gonna fucking ruin you."

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Cliffhanger!
I'm sorry don't hate me

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