Dave x Jack Oneshots

9. No Homo Pt 2 [SMUT]

Once they got to Jack's house, him and Dave were in the orange's bed in no time.

Dave and Jack removed their shirts fairly quickly.

"So... You want me to fuck you in the ass?" Dave asked, blushing madly.

Jack then looked at him with his black and white eyes narrowed. "Who said I'm gonna be the bottom?"

"Wait... What?" Dave's eyes widened.
Jack was going to dominate?!

"I sucked your dick. Now let me have my pleasure."

Dave groaned. "Fine..."

Jack pushed the taller man on the bed, kissing him passionately.

As their tongues battled for dominance, Dave grabbed the Tangerine's orange locks, to bring him in closer and won the battle.

Jack didn't like that.

He got his dark orange tie and tied Dave's hands with it and put them above his head.

"Did you really need to tie me up, Sportsy?" Dave laughed seductively.

"Stop talking." Jack growled, and Dave immedeatly shut up.

Jack then kissed the taller man, sliding his tongue into his mouth, making the kiss wet and sloppy.

Dave couldn't hold back the moans, cause Jack was rubbing his trapped erection against his also trapped dick, which was also getting hard.

Jack kissed Dave's neck, then looked down at him and unzipped his pants.

Dave couldn't do anything, cause he was tied up.

The aubergine always liked imagining Jack and him being a couple. But Jack being the dom? That was unexpected.

Jack pulled down the taller man's boxers, freeing his "eggplant", which was ignored.

The tangerine got some lube from the nightstand drawer, then put it onto his fingers.

Dave closed his eyes and braced himself.

After Jack slid in one finger, he cringed at the new, weird feeling of being streched.

When the second digit was slipped in, Dave bit his lip, as Jack's fingers were slowly scissoring him.

The third finger was also put in, making Dave a little used to the new feeling by now.

"Sportsy, I swear to god, I'll rip this tie and fuck you myself if I have to" Dave groaned, his thick New York accent turning Jack on.

But right now, he was the one in charge, not Dave.

The orange man pulled his fingers out, and put a generous amount of lube onto his hand, rubbing it against his member.

He then positioned himself and carefully shoved his member into Dave.

"Oh- Oh fuck-" The aubergine moaned. This felt uncomfortable, but also pleasing. This was better than he thought it would be.

"Tell me when I should speed up" Jack casually said, while he slowly slid in and out of Dave.

"O-Okay, Old Sport..." The purple man was still getting used to Jack being inside of him.

Both men kissed, as the purple one was slowly fucked by the orange one.

"Faster..." Dave moaned and Jack listened. He sped up his pace and shifted the angle of his hips.

He felt himself hit Dave's hot spot.

"Y-Yes, yes! Sportsy, yes!" The purple man screams were muffled by Jack's sloppy making out with him.

He then heard a ripping sound, and a pair of hands touch him. One by his ass, and the other one by his orange hair.

"Sportsy, you're fucking good at this" Dave purred, as Jack was hitting his spot repeatedly.

"And you're fucking buying me a new tie" Jack growled.

"Shut up and fuck me like you mean it, Sportsy" Dave kissed the orange man on top of him again.

Not long after, Jack came inside Dave, strand by strand of cum filling him.

Dave hadn't, but it didn't really matter, since he came already today.

Jack pulled his dick out of Dave and laid down, to get off of his high.

Dave looked at him, panting and sweating. How cute.

They spent the night together, cuddled up to each other.