Janus doesn't let Patton's bubbly, soft demeanor trick him, he knows appearances can be deceiving. But this... he doesn't anticipate. The strength in Patton arms, in his legs, easily able to pick Janus up and then some, more often than not tossing him over his shoulder then onto the bed, or into his arms bridal style. But then there's the wall fucking, Janus' back up against the cool wall, completely naked as Patton fucks into him, his head banging against the wall, feet no where close to touching the floor. And Janus whines at the helplessness, and he comes hard.
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Sanders Sides Drabbles #4
FanfictionThe fourth installment of mostly smutty drabbles for Sanders Sides. Find the previous parts on my profile.
