RoadTrip oneshots

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Warning: sexual content and use of kinks including choking and spanking. Enjoy.

Jack

"I was told to come in here so make some room bitches." I say, making my way past Sonny and Brook to the chair besides the sofa they're currently sat on.

I sit down, propping my left leg up on the arm of the sofa and looking up at the phone currently being used for the live stream. I listen to Sonny and Brook reading out contribution after contribution, chipping in occasionally. Looking to the side, I spot the chattering teeth wind up toy we had somehow gained possession of. I pick it up and fiddle with it, twisting the knob on the side and releasing, letting the teeth vibrate in my hands as they chatter.

I had been so engrossed I hadn't noticed what Sonny and Brook had been talking about for the last few minutes.

"I'm a size four" Brook says, turning to look at me as Sonny picks his leg up.

"Brook's a size four" I repeat, slightly louder.

I continue to fiddle with the toy as Brook and Sonny place their feet together, comparing their sizes. Shifting in my seat, I move my leg over Brook's, making him drop it to the floor as Sonny places his foot against mine.

"Let me get my big, fat foot in there."

"You know what they say about big feet." Brook says, glancing up towards the phone screen before turning to look at me.

I watch silently as Brook and Sonny continue to discuss the difference between all of our sizes. Sonny drops his leg and leans closer to the screen, clicking on a contribution. Suddenly, I feel my leg begin to bounce up and down as Brook thrusts into it.

"Oh yeah." He moans out before biting down on his lip.

"That means I've got the biggest penis." I can't help myself as the words leave my mouth, chuckling slightly.

"Yeah it does." Brook agrees, looking at his phone screen again.

"Word on the street!" Sonny shouts before reading out the name of the contributor.

"Word on the street says Jack has..." Brook starts before trailing off.

"A massive nob!" I finish, causing me and Brook to break out into a fit of laughter.

We quieten down and move onto different topics as the live continues. Feeling movement under my leg, I look over to Brook. Smirking slightly, I see him shift around uncomfortably, probably feeling grateful he's in joggers and not jeans. As I look back to the phone streaming the live, I catch Sonny also giving Brook an intense stare, making him still his movements. Sonny locks eyes with me, giving me a knowing look and I nod slightly.

The live continues, a few of us swapping around due to being needed for filming. After filming another solo, I step outside, in desperate need of a smoke. As I hold the lighter up to the cigarette placed between my lips, I spot Sonny on the bench, just around the corner.

"Are we still live?" I ask, sitting down next to him.

"No, me and Brook ended it earlier." He sighs, smoke swirling from between his lips.

I can't help but lean in, pressing my lips against his. It's short and sweet, both pulling away after a few seconds.

"Have we got much more left to film?" He asks before taking a final drag, dropping the cigarette end onto the gravel and crushing it with his heel.

"No, I was just talking to Rye and Conner. They're pretty sure we've got everything but they're gonna look over it tonight and if we need to film more we're gonna do it tomorrow." I explain, resting my head on Sonny's shoulder as he puts his arm around me.