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also random, but i was going to draw toxic yaoi w/ him & nik but i got too lazy…٩(๑´0`๑)۶ hopefully i do soon

Rusty was never one to rent out a lot lizard for some mediocre half-assed pleasure that lasted 30 seconds or less, he just wasn’t that type of man. He wasn’t into sticking his dick into something probably so loose and disease ridden people think it’s some ancient cave just discovered with life-altering life organisms inside. He also never had the time too, he was always on the road. And when he hit his legal driving time he just slept away the world till he had to go haul again. It just wasn’t in his best interest, health and physical wise. 

Rain pattered down like a symphony that could calm a polar bear from the dark sky, the sounds of a Peterbilt engine roared through the humid air as Rusty’s black semi pulled into a truck stop. He ran out of some cigarettes halfway through driving and his fingers were twitching against the wheel and his brain was clouded with unease. Itching like a rat for some relief from all of the tension he’s had built up all day. He reversed into a spot, the furthest from the lot as the fluffy dice hanging from his mirror jangled from him gripping the shift and putting it into park. Hand coming up to the ignition and pulling out his keys.

Crunch.. Crunch…

His heavy duty work boots crunched against the wet gravel as he pulled his jacket hood up to protect his hat and himself from the rain that was still splattering from the dark sky. The truck stop was full of different brands and models of semi trucks, some hauling, some not. Some truckers stationed outside talking underneath the safety of the overhead as they smoked and chatted, and of course.. There were lot lizards around like vermin. Scattered out around coaxing truckers to buy their overpriced shitty services. He ignored their becks and whines as he approached the station's glass door harboring advertisements and sales on gas station snacks, icees, and other miscellaneous items. His hand wrapped around the handle and stepped into the gas station, wet boots against the mat.

The gas station smelt like lemon & lime and rain. The lemon and lime scent probably being from the mop that was sitting in a bucket full of a blend of different cleaning supplies that’s somehow dirtier than the bathrooms, the line was moderate. Not too long, not too short. Didn’t matter, he only wanted a drink and some cigarettes and to leave. Rusty walked back to the coolers full of different types of beverages, his hand wrapped around the black handle as he grabbed a red bull to keep himself awake… And of course he found himself in the sweets aisle and grabbed some little Debbie snacks, specifically the chocolate covered donuts. He rounded himself to the checkout counter and silently placed down his items. Not sparing a word to the cashier till the exhausted looking man asked if that was all.

‘’Marlboro red’s.’’ He gruffly spoke as the cashier turned around and grabbed the pack from the wall casing, ‘’$10.20’’ the cashier spoke, sliding Rusty’s items into a plastic bag. The chainsaw chain Rusty had dangling from his hip connected to his wallet made a sickening jangle as he opened his old leather bound wallet and pulled out a 20. Slapping it down on the counter as he grabbed his bag, not even saying ‘’thank you’’ or ‘’keep the change.’’ He had no more words to express to the man as he exited.

‘’Asshole..’’ The cashier muttered when the door shut, opening the cash register and putting the 20 into where the others were. You were interested, intrigued even.. That weird trucker caught your eye immediately, you thought he was cute.. And he was really big, god his dick was probably Monstrous–Fuck that made you throb just thinking about letting him have his way with you. Your hands clutched your leopard print faux fur coat as you quickly walked out of the station. Looking for him, he wasn’t hard to spot even through the darkness and this storm. He was probably the biggest trucker in the lot! 

‘’Hey baby! Need some company?’’

‘’Come to daddy sugar..’’

‘’Mhm, look at that one.. Tight little ass she’s got.’’

Other truckers cat called you but you ignored them running in 9 inch pleaser heels to catch up with him. By the time you made it to his truck he was already inside and the truck was started, you walked up like a lost puppy to the passenger side and knocked on the wet window. Smiling at him, ‘’Need some company, big boy?’’ You cooed. You could barely see inside from the tinted windows, and how dark it was in the cabin of his truck. But you could feel his gaze snap onto you like a puzzle piece, and that’s when you heard it.

CLICK!

The passenger door unlocked, with a smile you opened it and got inside his semi. It smelt good–Cheap cologne, an old air freshener that had laces of cinnamon on it, fresh clean leather.. And small hints of iron and copper. You shivered from how cold it was in his truck already feeling your perky nipples begin to harden as you shut the door and got settled. ‘’Pretty shitty out there huh?’’ You said with a small playfulness in your tone, making a small comment. His truck was surprisingly clean and organized, other trucks you’ve gotten into were absolutely disgusting and nasty.. His you could actually see your feet instead of trash, it was obvious he took great care of his semi. He had some cute little collectables on the dash, a bobble head hula girl and some other misc. items.. You heard a small latch open from his zippo lighter as he lit a well needed cigarette. Inhaling deeply as his shoulders fell in ease, blowing out the smoke through his nose.

‘’I like the rain. Keeps everybody inside, makes everything nice and clean.’’

Corny ass comment but you didn’t wanna brush him off, ‘’Yeah.. Helps take away all of the pollen too.’’ Little did you know that little comment back just saved your ass from the brutal beheading he had planned for you. ‘’Where are you haulin’?’’ You asked, trying to keep up with the light tone before naming your prices. ‘’Goin’ home.’’ He replied, shifting his body to face yours. You couldn’t see any inch of him from how dark his truck was. Which made him extremely eerie.. And terrifying. ‘’Lucky you, get to go hibernate huh?’’ Your head titled as a sweet smile came on those pretty lips he was watching. You looked clean, you were clean. No missing teeth, no nasty marks, no smell minus perfume.. You looked like a clubber rather than a hooker. 

The silence made you a bit uneasy in your seat, maybe he was waiting for your prices? Probably, most truckers hated small talk and only wanted the pleasure. ‘’15 for a handjob, 20 for a titjob, 30 for a BJ, and 55 for a straight fuck.’’ You spoke waiting for a response, and thankfully one came rather quickly. ‘’Show me whatchu got.’’ He drawled out in that deep southern tone that had your polished toes curling as you grabbed your top of your tube dress and yanked it down. And holy shit. Your heavy tits came jiggling and bouncing out, nipples all pebbled and pretty.. He didn’t want to admit it, but shit you were fine as hell. You gasped out when his hand came forward, thumb that was as rough as 50 grit sandpaper rolling over your nipple as you let out a small whimper. ‘’mhmph..’’ His other hand cupped your hip and dragged you closer to him, playing with your heavy tits as you let out small pants and mewls at the stimulation. It felt amazing–His rough thumbs circling your sensitive buds, lightly pulling on them as his hot breath ghosted over them. The teasing was making you crazy from how bad you just wanted him to bury his cock in you already! ‘’Christ you’ve got a fat pair of mammaries..’’ He growled, his hand abandoning your hip as he squeezed your tits together making you shiver when your hard nipples touched each other. Thankfully his teasing didn’t last very long because he pulled back in a sense of urgency pulling out his wallet and pulling out a 100 dollar bill. Your eyes widened as you gently grabbed it ‘’Thank you–’’ ‘’C’mere baby doll..’’ He purred, yanking you into his big lap, you melted at the feeling of being straddled and spread over his glorified tree trunks he called thighs. Your arms wrapping around his shoulders as you grinded down on his hard on, you didn’t know exactly what he wanted since he basically paid for every service you had–He groaned as his head fell back against his seat with a thunk, rolling his crotch back up into you. Shivering at how good the friction was, he felt pathetic. He cracked and broke his one moral of NOT getting an STD just because you looked promising.. Well, it was the titties that broke his bank. 

Your eyes glanced over to the gas station bag and saw he had a small thing of donuts, and you had a small idea.

‘’Can I stack donuts on it?’’ 

‘’What?’’ 

Those words in that exact sentence your brain just formulated just snapped him out of his haze and perverted thoughts of fucking you so hard your false eyelash glue melted, he looked.. Confused, terrified, and aroused. Ain’t NO woman ever asked to stack donuts on his cock, never. The shit he did was mainly vanilla due to time's sake. And comfort of his partners.. And also he didn’t have enough trust in anyone to do the freaky shit. ‘’Can I stack donuts on your cock?’’ You asked again with the sweetest puppy eyes, batting those fluffy, wispy, catty lashes at him as you pouted your bottom lip. Rusty’s heart and brain stuttered as he fought between saying no and begging for it. ‘’I–Sure.. You can stack donuts on it.’’ He said, reassuring himself in his confirmation to you as you excitedly grabbed the pack of chocolate donuts. ‘’Ooo.. I love Little Debbie donuts.’’ You cooed as you slipped out of his lap despite him not wanting you to leave and sinking down on your knees underneath the steering wheel. 

He made sure he was in park just in case those long ass heels of yours bumped into something and ruin the moment. Once he reassured all doors were locked and this truck wasn’t going anywhere he spread his legs apart and grabbed his belt. Unbuckling his custom belt buckle a friend had made for him as thick fingers yanked down his fly. 

Ziiiippp!

Your eyes widened and mouth immediately began to produce more saliva than you could handle, his cock was fucking huge. Like a goddamn gorilla arm! It looked like pure muscle and was fat as fuck, and his balls were heavy–You hit the goddamn jackpot. His tip was almost purple from how hard it was, sputtering out clear ropes of pre-cum as he watched your reaction, smiling like a wolf at how you admired his dick. ‘’Sooo pretty.. ♡’’ You cooed, leaning forward and nuzzling your face against it, causing a small gasp to escape him. He watched in pure awe, eyes all wide, lips opened as he panted heavily like a dog in the overbearing summertime. You were nuzzling that pretty face against his dick like you owned it, curved nose bumping against his sensitive veins as you nuzzled his shaft like it was a pillow. Pressing small sweet kisses down his rough skin, oh he definitely was not regretting paying for you.. Seeing this reaction from him just whipping it out? He knew for sure he was about to lose his mind with you. ‘’Yeah? S’ pretty huh?’’ He mocked back–Well wanted too, but his mocking honestly sounded like a flushed comment begging for more praise. ‘’Uh huh.. Jus’ like the man  it’s attached too..’’ Rusty had to bite his bottom lip to keep from whimpering out at the praise, he had never been called pretty in his entire life. And suddenly some sweet lot lizard was complimenting him and his cock like he was a good person.. Unaware of a rotted corpse that was in the back of his trailer. 

Your fingers left his shaft and grabbed the pack of donuts, ripping open the packaging as you grabbed one chocolate glazed donut. Unsure it would be able to even fit around his girth, you slid it on him with a little struggle but it slid down all the way to his base as his jean-clad inner thighs twitched. As a small huff came from him as he literally saw a fucking donut on his damn dick, his toes clenched hard in his boots as you added another.. And another.. And kept sliding them on like you were playing jenga till only his bulbous tip was there. ‘’One, two, three..’’ You softly muttered counting how many were on him, ‘’12.’’ You announced as that pretty little face looked up at him, ‘’takes 12 to fit you big boy..’’ You purred, leaning forward and taking a bite from one of them. A yelp escaped him when he felt your teeth lightly graze his sensitive shaft. Thighs jumping as his hands violently clutched the steering wheel, blunt nails digging into the leather as he watched you bite and eat the donuts off of him.

The chocolate sauce began to melt around him from how hot his body temperature got, but it was no worries.. Just gave you an excuse to lick his cock and suck at his skin as you continued to eat the sweet treats off of him. You ate every single one without leaving a crumb! Literally, you just licked it off of his hairy pelvis and cleaned him as you heard his moans and groans escape that rumbly throat. His Adams apple stuttered with every gulp and pant, your pretty tongue wrapped around his tip and licked. Sitting up slightly as your hands went to the insides of his thighs, thumbs gently massaging as your tongue harassed one vein over his tip. ‘’mhmmmph…’’ You moaned against him keeping eye contact as you took him allll the way down your throat with a slight gag from him hitting your pharynx. But your throat tightening around him made his hips uncontrollably buck forward.

‘’Fuck!’’ He hissed out as his hips rocked into your mouth, your bottom lip was hitting his balls every time and made him shudder from your lip gloss smearing all over him. ‘’Nghnn..!’’ He mewled out when your tongue started massaging his shaft, bobbing your head up and down as he fought the urge to slam his hands onto your skull and fuck that mouth silly. ‘’HNG!’’ He gruffed out as his back arched, about to cum and earn that sweet release no cigarette could dupe when he yanked you off. And you whimpered, thick strands of drool dripping from your mouth as you looked up at him with a pouty expression.. Which made him chuckle. 

‘’Nuh uh, no cryin’ honeybun.. I wanna cum inside you.’’ He crooned, helping you back up onto his lap before he flipped you over. Putting your back against his chest and adjusting you till you were comfortable. You’ve done reverse cowgirl before so this wasn’t anything new–Till you felt his big hands slide underneath your knees and force them up and apart. Putting you in a full nelson, as your hand bunched up your already skimpy dress to your waist. A squeak escaped you when his thick dick teased you, running against your folds coating you in your own saliva and pre as his tip hit your clit every time he rolled forward. ‘’Gonna put it in fer’ me baby?’’ He panted against your ear, pressing a small kiss underneath it as you nodded. Gripping him as you gave his slick shaft a few strokes and lined him up to your entrance. Sucking in a small breath as he thrusted forward, effectively sliding in with perfect ease. Stretching you out like a pig on a skewer. ‘’AH!’’ You cried out loudly, eyes fluttering shut from the dazing stretch. Small whimpers and winces escaping you as your body tries getting used to the stretch and burn, your hand going down to rub your clit to help. Rolling the small bundle between your index and middle finger as Rusty slowly rolled up into you. Rusty himself wasn’t doing any better, teeth clenching down so hard he could hear them grinding together as gruff little moans only you heard escaped him with every easing roll. His eyes were shut in concentration and focus to try his hardest not to come early–You were so tight and already milking him, which didn’t help at all. 

‘’aah!’’ A small wince escaped you when his blunt nails dug into your skin as he rolled a bit harder than the last, testing the waters. ‘’B–Baby, can I–?’’ ‘’Plleeaseee..!!’’ You whimpered out, begging the man to pound you as you rubbed your clit pathetically. ‘’NGH!’’ You whined out when his once, sweet and hard rolls immediately turned into punishing pounds. Forcing your body to jiggle and bounce with every aggressive smack from his strong hips, his pelvis loudly hitting against your plump ass as your head lolled back against his shoulder. Your tight channel earning a grip only an anaconda could achieve as he violently jackhammered you. Your thighs eased and spread wider like they weren’t already enough, your heel hitting the window as your body jerked forward. Heavy tits bouncing up and down like you were on a trampoline, Rusty’s eyes were glued onto your body. Watching the way your heavy puppies bounced erratically to the belly bulge in your tummy moving in and out with a purpose, the way your whole body trembled and jerked with each brutal thrust. And how your arms wrapped around his neck from behind.

Drool dripped from your glossy lips, making a journey down your chin and neck as your lips parted. Whimpering out beautiful high pitched moans, whines, babbles.. The whole 9 yards as Rusty made your pussy his home. He seethed like a bull as he adjusted his back to pound you feverishly, hearing the way you sobbed out from it as he aimed directly for your g-spot. ‘’AH! FUH–FUCK! OH FUCK! ♡’’ You screamed out in a blissful call, eyes snapping shut as he directly abused your g-spot like it was dough he had to pound to make bread. His thumbs mimicked what you did earlier and rubbed teasing circles on the sensitive innards of your thighs, smiling smugly as he watched you fall apart. Watching your hand pathetically spank your cunt that had him in it. ‘’Yeeeahhh baby? Feels sooo good don’t it?’’ He drawled out leaning his head against the side of yours as he pressed messy smooches all over your cheek and jaw, ‘’Love this big cock don’t cha? ♡’’ He purred, nuzzling his hawk nose into you.

‘’Y,YES! YES! FUCK! ♡’’ You sobbed out, feeling some beginnings of tears weep down your closed eyes from how good it felt to be properly pounded. It’s been a long time since you had good sex–And your body had been craving it so badly. ‘’UH! UH! AH! ♡’’ Squeaked from you as he slammed harder, your belly jiggling from the impact. Without warning–You came so hard. Like this was the first orgasm you had in a looonnggg time. 

SQUIIRTTTT! GUSHHHH…. 

An unholy waterfall of squirt shot out of your wet pussy and hit everywhere, getting on the dashboard, steering wheel, floor, seats–And you and Rusty. You would have been super embarrassed but he never stopped, never gave you the chance to feel humiliation as he drawed your orgasm out. Making you squirt more intensely everywhere and making the gush thicker. Your hand slipped down to cover your pounded cunt in embarrassment before you felt your wet thighs squeeze together, Rusty switching your legs to be together on one arm as the other snatched your hand forcing it away. ‘’I–I wanna seee–’’ He growled out, ‘’N,Not fair to me I can’t see my baby cum.’’ He pouted out as you felt his scruffy stubble scratch the side of your face as he looked down to see your sputtering cunt that was still going, his finger hooking onto one of your folds to watch more squirt out like a water gun. 

He’s never had a woman squirt before, he’s gotten fake orgasms and normal ones–But he never, ever saw a woman squirt. On porn? Yeah, but that was fake half the time. This was real. ‘’ssttoppp, s’ embarrasssinggg..’’You sobbed out, face flushing as you hid your face between your hands. Huffing in your natural musk, ‘’Embarrassing? No baby, s’ perfect. Shows me you looveee me.’’ Normally you’d be like ‘wtf?’ and cut the session. But you were too fucked out to even process anything, ‘’Shows me how much you love this dick’’ He reassured in a comforting voice as his hips continued its violent pounding as his hand dragged away yours. Gripping your chin to face his head as he pressed his rough lips to yours. ‘’mhmph..♡’’ 

The kiss was sloppy, all teeth and tongue but it was perfect. Rusty’s head pushed down onto yours to keep you two in a lip lock as his pace got sloppy and uneven, chasing his orgasm he wanted so badly. He wanted to fill you up so good you’d squirt it right out, and he’d force you again and again to take it till you finally did. Your high pitched and stupid moans were muffled by his hungry mouth as his body began to violently shake from excitement and arousal. ‘’HNNGHH!’’ He roared out down your throat as you were immediately flooded with the feeling of thick, potent, hot white cum. He gave sloppy wet pumps to your greedy snatch as he kept spurting cum into you. He came so hard it felt like a thrust which had you gushing around him again. His cream pie slightly bursting out and drooling down your thighs and cunt to your asshole. 

Rusty pulled back from the sloppy kiss, dazed eyes on your fucked out expression and the thick strands of clear saliva that kept your swollen lips together. He pulled back and pressed a loving kiss to your forehead as his hand went to cradle your face. ‘’Such a good girl.. You okay baby?’ He panted out as he rested his face against yours, closing his eyes to relax. ‘’mhm..’’ you exhaustedly muttered out as he pressed another kiss to your cheek. Took a little bit from you to stop suctioning him to the point where he couldn’t pull out, but once you loosened he gently put down your shaking and practically useless legs.

When he pulled out you had to fight the urge to slam back down on him, a slick and loud pop! came from you two as he opened the glove compartment and pulled out some baby wipes he had in there to clean up blood. You didn’t notice the faint blood droplets on the packaging as he got one out and spread your legs. Cleaning you up as you recovered, it was a sweet gesture you deeply appreciated.. Normally you would have gotten thrown out by now. Once you were all cleaned up from pelvis to toe he looked at you.

Before the world knew him as Rusty Nail, there was Ted. And for Ted, perhaps the most important person was his mother. I’ve always found it telling that he rarely brutalizes women the way he does men—as if some part of him still clings to the idea of them as sanctuaries, a frail refuge from the violence of his own father. That’s why witnessing a woman’s death at seven years old didn’t just break something in him… it erased the last safe place he thought he had.

(That, I believe, is when the tremor first took root in his hands.)

"Sit still."

Rusty grumbled, his voice almost barely audible over the rumble of the engine. You squirmed as the rope dug into your wrist and ankles but tried to not move, per his instructions. You could hear a faint chuckle as he glanced down at you on the floor of the cab, curled towards his driver seat.

You're 'friends', if you could even call them that, weren't the best people. They were mean, not caring who they hurt, physically or otherwise. When they stumbled across Rusty though, he wasn't going to let there actions go. In an attempt to appease him, and save their own asses, they gave you to Rusty. Despite your struggling and arguing, you ended up on the floor of Rusty's cab tied up as he drove to somewhere unknown to you.

"Pretty shitty friends you got there, kid."

He murmured, his cigarette illuminating his face slightly in thr darkness of the cab. You nodded, almost shamefully, biting down on the fabric gagging you. Rusty gave you another glanced, noticing how your eyes lingered on certain parts of him. You didn't look frightened, at least not from what Rusty could tell. You seemed obviously uncomfortable but not upset.

"What are you doin' with people like 'em anyway?"

Rusty asked, despite knowing you had a gag in that made speaking impossible.

"Mfph fhmp.."

You words were inaudible, not that you were trying very hard. Your body jolted as the truck stopped. You couldn't tell if Rusty had just pulled over or if you had made it to his destination but you did know he had stopped. He reached down, a large rough caressing your face slightly as he tugged the gag out of your mouth.

"Say it again, sweetheart?"

Condescension dripped off the word sweetheart as grin spread across Rusty's face, he lifted your chin, forcing you to look at him. You could feel his breath mingling with yours as he leaned down.

"I, uh, I don't know.."

You murmured, cheeks flushing pink. Your were grateful for how dim it was in the cab so Rusty couldn't see how you blushed.

"Are you scared?"

Rusty asked, lowering his voice even deeper. The low grumbled made your stomach do flips but not necessarily in a bad way, especially as he pulled you up by your jaw till you were on your knees.

"Are ya?"

He repeated. You blushed, shaking your head.

"No.."

Rusty seems slightly shocked by your answer, furrowing his eyebrows before chuckling a low and deep chuckle. He was starting to put it together now that the moonlight was illuminating your face in the cab.

His hand moved from your jaw to your hair, scratching at your scalp as he held a handful of your hair securely. You leaned into his touch unconsciously, shoulders dropping slightly as you relaxed. He noticed all of it, his grin returning as he cooed at you.

"Oh, you ain't a fighter like your friends, hm?"

He murmured, pulling your head so you were resting it on his thigh. His grip lessened, being more comforting as he fidget with your hair. You nodded, sighing against him slightly.

"You're tired, ain't ya?"

You nodded again, looking up at Rusty with droopy eyes. He grinned, a full grin this time, as he unlocked the doors of the truck.

"Sleep then, baby. I'll take good take of you."

You couldn't keep your eyes open, nodded as you drifted off with your head in Rusty's lap. He sat with you for a while, making sure you had really fallen asleep before moving. Carefully, he picked you up, opening the truck door, then carrying you out. The wind was cold, making you curl into Rusty's warm chest even in your sleep. Rusty didn't mind of course, only holding you closer to shield you.

He carried you inside the house all the way upstairs to his bedroom. It was quiet and slightly dust from his long absence. Gently, he set you down onto the bed. He didn't take any of your clothes off, just untying you and taking off your shoes for you before pulling the blanket over you. Sure, he'd kidnapped you but he wasn't sick. He watched you shift comfortably in the bed as he changed, kicking off his own boot before slipping into sweatpants and a loose shirt that still seemed to hug his bicep and tummy slightly.

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꒰ঌ ໒꒱ “ Rusty and his Candy Cane ~ ”

꒰ঌ ໒꒱ “ Sex on his rig ~ ”

꒰ঌ ໒꒱ “ Cumming home to his sweet baby ~ ”

꒰ঌ ໒꒱ “ He’s a hungry man ! ~ ”

꒰ঌ ໒꒱ “ What flirting on the CB leads to ~ ”

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