#fwb sentryagent

okay first off i just wanna say im so sorry this took so long, but here we are! i also opened this request in a bus stop full of people i kid you not, i’ve never hid my phone quicker in my life. ANYWAYS. here’s a lil sentryagent smut for you guys!

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tags&warnings - smut, dryhumping, kissing, ejaculating in pants (both), fwb sentryagents, secret fwb lol, tugging at hair (not hard just a lil tug), grinding.

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John was quick to answer when he heard his phone ping from his bedside table. He’d just come back from his post-training shower.

1 New Message - Bobby

“hi”

“Hey, you alright?”

“yeah, can i come to ur room please i can’t sleep”

“Yeah just don’t let the others see you sneaking around the halls this late at night lmao”

“omw”

He set his phone down, patiently waiting for the familiar knock on his door.

The shuffling of feet came closer to the door, then came two knocks. He opened the door and was welcomed with the sight of Bob, in his pyjamas, hair ruffled and wet.

“Come in.” John said.

They spend some time in silence, scrolling online, until John’s arm unconsciously finds its place on Bob’s waist. His fingers graze Bob’s shirt, tracing circles into the soft fabric.

Bob readjusts his position on the bed, his head landing on John’s chest, and his leg draped across his stomach. He hears John’s breath hitch as soon as his thigh grazed the sensitive skin on his belly. He sets his phone down on the table and tilts his head up to look at John, whose breathing has quickened, deepened. John meets his gaze and sets his phone down too.

“Can I try something?” Bob asks innocently.

“Yeah.” John near whispers, eyes too focused on the freckles on Bob’s nose.

Bob is quick to position himself on John’s lap, his ass landing directly on John’s crotch. The sudden movement causes a tingle to shoot up John’s spine, causing friction in places he didn’t know he needed.

John’s eyes follow Bob as he leans down to peck his cheek. John almost moans from the feeling itself, just knowing that Bob’s lips are on his skin. He lets out a deep breath he didn’t know he was even holding, and turns his face towards Bob’s.

Their lips catch in a messy kiss, hands immediately latching onto each other’s skin. John’s hand unconsciously move to Bob’s hair, tugging lightly at his brunette curls. This lures a high-pitched moan from Bob’s throat.

Bob’s hips jerk forwards, followed by a moan from John. John’s hands trail down to Bob’s waist.

Bob stills for a second, looking at John in a way that asks “was that too much?”.

Somehow, John knew exactly what he meant.

“Keep going, please… just keep going Bob.” He half says, half moans. His hands are still glued to Bob’s waist, and he guides Bob’s body forwards.

Bob continues his previous movements with more dedication this time, his face dives into John’s neck, lips nipping at the sensitive skin.

“Keep- keep going, oh my god, I’m gonna cum.” John groans into Bob’s ear.

“Me too.” Bob whispers.

Bob’s movements become more frantic, hips jerking at an unfamiliar rhythm, moans spilling out of either boys’ throats.

Bob comes first, hips grinding down hard into John’s crotch. His face is still hidden in John’s neck, sucking and nipping at the skin. John follows soon after, his hips jerking upwards.

As their breathing regulates, John’s hand mindlessly start toying with Bob’s hair. They lay in silence until Bob’s voice cuts through.

“Did you like that?” He asks, finger drawing circles into John’s chest.

“I did, I really did.”

Bob smiles happily as he dips his head back down to rest on John’s chest.

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