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Zanka gasps when Jabber takes his face in a three-finger grip. His temple is kissed once, then again.

“Right?”

“Yes—“ Zanka nods, knees going weak as Jabber’s lips press into his jaw. There’s just something about Jabber’s kisses that wrap him in a blanket of warmth and want. He wants more, he craves it. Whatever he’s trying to say is muffled by his own soft cries of pleasure when Jabber’s lips come in contact with the sensitive spot just underneath his earlobe.

Jabber grins against the pulse in Zanka’s neck. His lips suck the soft skin between them, suckling deep purples and reds in their wake. His free hand slithers down Zanka’s front and unbuttons his jeans. His fingers are nudging into the pretty panties and stroking at the quivering bud between Zanka’s puffy lips. The way Zanka’s body curls into his and his hands grip onto him for any type of stability strokes him just right.

The wetness slicks his fingers deliciously. Fuck, he wants to taste Zanka again. Honestly, with the way Zanka is grinding his pussy against his hand, he doesn’t think there’s any time to even think about eating him out. Another time, surely.

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“Jabber,” The ache in your abdomen pulls a whine from your lips.

“Nuh uh.” Jabber drawls before inhaling a deep lungful of smoke. “Hold out for me, yeah?”

His grip on your thigh keeps you firmly in place underneath him. The view of him from down here is breathtaking. The concentration laced between his eyebrows paired with the bliss dancing along his features is enough to have your cock chubbing up once more.

You throw your head back, fingers gripping the sheets underneath you to further ground your trembling form. The stickiness on your pelvis is only slightly uncomfortable, though you’re under the impression Jabber seems to like it. Of course he would. “I can’t. ‘S too much. Too much, baby.”

Jabber hums lowly, leaning down and giving you a mischievous glare before exhaling an impressive cloud of smoke into the distance between you both.

The hand which once held your head in place now grips your face in a three-finger grip. He shines a toothy grin down at you and watches your eyes bolt shut at the sudden gesture. Then, comes the coughing fit. “I’m sure you know that makes it worse.”

Your coughs are violent and throaty. Tears prick your eyes and you pull in a deep breath of air in a failed attempt to fill your lungs with oxygen. The plowing inside of you doesn’t ease up— in fact, it seems to speed up. The headboard bangs against the wall loudly. Luckily, the distance between the houses on your block are quite great.

Wrapping your fingers around Jabber’s forearm, you blink up at the culprit of your deprivation of air. “Y-you asshole.”

Jabber shrugs, “I am what I eat, right?” He pulls out of your glistening hole only to plunge back in. The melody of his hips against you is a loud, filthy song. His movements as controlled as they are quick. You won’t admit it out loud, but Jabber is fucking good at this. “Catch your breath, baby. I gotta hit it one more time.”

You would roll your eyes if you weren’t so sensitive it hurts. His thumb caresses your jaw gently in much contrast to everything else he’s doing. It’s his way of comforting you. “Okay,” You nods subtly, “I can do it.”

“You can do it.”

*~•~*

Enjin

“Shit,” Enjin huffs out a chuckle, watching as your form trembles above his. His large palm squeezes your hip and holds you upright while he stares into the glossy orbs that are your eyes. “Just like that. Atta boy.”

You bite down on the inside of your cheek to conceal the pants and whimpers threatening to escape. Your thighs quiver around Enjin’s. How long does he expect you to keep this up?

There’s a hand on the back of your neck, then you’re pulled down so you’re just inches away from his face. His eyes are low and a soft red hue. His yellow irises stare back into yours. You’d shy away if you weren’t fucking yourself to another orgasm in his lap.

“That’s it. Like taking that dick, don’t you?” The corner of his mouth lifts. “Yeah, you do. Look at you, already so eager for another nut.”

You retreat into the crook of his neck. “Enjin!” He’s so fucking vulgar, and what for?

“Aw, I’m sorry. C’mere.” Enjin kisses your cheek before biting down on your bottom lip. “Say ahh.”

His hips snap against you, jostling your body above him much quicker than it was previously. Your fingers dig into the couch to ground yourself. Without a second thought, you part your lips.

A thick cloud of smoke invades your space. Immediately, you flinch and let out a cough. One turns to another then another. It had come in contact with your eyes which caused you to bolt them shut.

Enjin doesn’t allow you to catch your breath before he’s thrusting back into your sensitive, spent body. His fingers grip your jaw, “Look at me, baby.”

So you do. Your chest rises and falls heavily, still singed from the smoke.

“Catch you breath. We still have the rest of the night.”

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The next moment, you’re flicking the swollen head of his fat cock with your tongue. His warm, golden skin is still a bit salty from the ocean water, but it’s okay. There’s little things that can deter you from sucking your boyfriend off—- even traffic, evidently.

Shidou curses under his breath. “Fuck— you really don’t care, huh? Anyone could see you, you know.”

You shake your head in response, tongue lapping up the precum beading at his velvety tip. “You know I can’t help myself, especially when you look so good behind the wheel.”

He grins down at you, teeth peeking from between his lips. “Go ‘head, then.” Shidou pulls the front of his trunks down a bit further so you have better access. "You be careful down there."

"You be careful up there." You shoot him a wink before running your tongue down the side of his cock, flicking the base of the prominent vein there. A soft hum of content leaves your mouth, the vibration pulling a quiet hiss from Shidou's lips.

The moan goes straight to your core, causing you to deadbolt your thighs against one another. It encourages you to repeat the action. His hand comes down and grabs the nape of your neck. His thumb presses into the soft skin, making you delightfully woozy.

“Stop playing, girl.” Shidou guides your head up and rolls his hips upward. He’s always been a little impatient when your mouth is on him like this. “Eat that cock.”

You lay your tongue flat and nuzzle down until your nose is being tickled by the plush patch of hair framing his base. A gag makes your throat contract violently around him— and Shidou grunts at the sound.

“Shit — must’ve been hungry.” Shidou lets go of your neck, opting to give your cheek an encouraging pat instead. He steals glances down at you through his lashes.

He admires the way your lips stretch to accommodate all of him. There’s saliva coating them, worming down your chin down into his lap. Maybe taking the back roads back to your place won’t hurt...

Your fingers dig into Shidou’s thigh, another guttural noise leaving your mouth. With hollow cheeks, you suckle the veins pulsating against your tongue. Droplets of precum mix with your saliva creating a sultry cocktail for you to swallow down.

The soft grumble of the tires along the tar jostle your body, sending tiny shocks of pleasure directly where you're craving it. You release the deadbolt on your thighs to reach your hand inside of your shorts. The pads of your fingers softly drum your needy clit in time with the bob of your head.

“Ahh. Good girl. All of me, baby— my fucking superstar.” Shidou inhales sharply through his nostrils. His grip on the steering wheel tightens, the leather squeaking under his strong palm. “Spit on it, girl. It’s yours. Get nasty.”

You loll your tongue out and drool onto his throbbing cock in your hand. The scene is lewd, wet, and sloppy…and you love it. Your hand works Shidou in a tight, quick fist. You lean close, swirling the tip of your tongue around his tip. He’s so reactive that it’s almost flattering.

Then, there’s a hand replacing your own inside of your shorts. A sharp cry leaves your mouth as Shidou pinches your clit between his fingers. “S-Shidou!”

“That’s it. Sing to me, girl. Let me hear you.” Shidou grins, toothy and arrogant. His fingers are quick, ruthless, mean. They work you until you’re a panting, writhing mess beside him. For a moment, Shidou lets you lose your composure. Though he can’t give you his undivided attention, the attention he does give you is intentional. His bright pink irises glance over at you to drink in how you roll your dripping cunt into his hand. He relishes in your weak attempts at kitty licking his tip while your poor clit is rubbed raw.

“Shidou— mmh — you’re distracting me.”

“If I can play with your pussy while driving, you can finish the job while it’s getting played with.” Shidou shrugs, blowing you a kiss. A wink comes after, and it tugs at your heartstrings. Freak.

You accept the challenge nonetheless. The heat and want grows between your thighs and under his fingers. Your pulse is loud in your ears, racing against their walls as you wish Shidou would just plunge his fingers into yours.

Your lips wrap around Shidou’s cock again. Your fingers squeeze his base firmly, keeping him in place as you slide your tongue over every bit within its reach.

The hand in your shorts disappears but finds itself in your hair instead. “Atta girl.” Shidou’s tone is a playful. “All the way down. Yes, oh, look at you. Good girl. Stay riiight there for me, okay? Let me feel your throat around my cock just like this.”

You fucking drool at his foul mouth. Then, your head is pushed down once again. Grabbing his thigh in your palm, you whine loudly. He doesn’t let you. Instead, Shidou grinds his cock into the slick walls of your throat. His grip keeps you still so he can do all the work. You heave out, eyes watering at the intrusion.

He thrusts into your mouth greedily, taking everything he needs with the roll of his hips. Your mouth is loud. With every pull of his cock, Shidou marvels in the guttural, slick sounds emitting from your mouth.

“I’m deep in this shit, huh?” Shidou chuckles, pushing your head down further. He fists your hair tight, yanking it back with a strong tug. Your face is free from his pelvis, pants and gasps leaving your mouth. Your eyes are glittering with unshed tears, your lips slick and messy with salvia and precum. There’s a slight flush to your cheeks, but that’s to be expected.

Shidou breaks at a stop sign. The look he gives you is absolutely primal. Oh, you’re in for it when he finally gets you home. “Gonna let me make a video one day?”

“In your dreams.” You playfully roll your eyes.

“Mm,” Shidou leans over for a quick peck. “Get back down there, girl. Make me proud.” One wink has you swooning. He knew it would.

Your mouth is back on his the moment he presses his foot to the gas. He fights the urge to throw his head back. Instead, Shidou grips your ass through his shorts to keep his hand occupied.

“So eager to suck me off. You do it so well, too. F-fuck. Keep it nice and wet for me, yeah?”

You look up the best you can given your position. At the sight of Shidou’s lips slightly agape and his eyes trying their best to focus on what’s in front of him, the coil in your gut tightens.

His thighs tense underneath your fingertips and another deep groan leaves his mouth. He’s close. Just knowing he is nearly tips you over the edge yourself. “Gonna make a mess of your pretty mouth. Hah— you’re a fucking natural. Suck my cock so good I can’t think straight.”

You hum softly at the praise, and then at the warmth flowing down your throat. Shidou pushes your head down before you can lift it, though. Another string of sticky warmth worms down the back of your tongue.

“Not so fast now,” Shidou smirks even though his eyes are glazed over from the mind-blowing orgasm he just had. “Swallow it.”

Finally. You obey with a soft moan in content. It’s much easier than you thought it would be. Or maybe you just love the taste of Shidou.

“Now you got me all riled up, girl.”

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