#stepuncle!shane

your bed squeaked beneath you three gently. the two men not slowing down and practically using you as you moan "mfh— daddy.." you call out as you gagged slightly as you pull off for air, before shane shoves you back down on his length, a whimper falling out of you — the vibrations sending straight through shanes length and forcing a grunt out of him :( "shh.. shhh.. i’m here, baby— give us one more- come on." dex grunts, a hand coming down to your ass as he pushes you through to your third orgasm.. your previous still on your thighs and coating his cock. "such an angel.." dex murmurs before shane spoke again, "you okay, baby?- hm, i bet you are.." your walls sucking dex in tight as shane pulls out of your mouth.. tip rubbing along your lips as you whimper in embarrassment before he grabs your hand roughly, using it to stroke himself before spilling his seed over your face? "fuck, what a pretty sight.." before dex puts you through your own orgasm.. pulling out with a soft pop as it leaks down your thighs.. mixing with dex’s :( "awh.. you aching, baby?" shane sighs dramatically, before hauling you into his arms.

you turn to face him properly as he kneels between your legs once hes spread them, the slight tent in his pants gaining your attention, "wait— shane, don’t even think about it!" a small squeak leaving you as you close your legs suddenly, knowing him too well to assume whatever he was thinking! a small tut leaves your stepuncles lips as he swats your thighs apart, ignoring your whining as he undoes his belt casually. letting it drop on your bed with a quiet clink, "heard on the internet a way t’make you feel better, sweetheart." his palm gently rubbing against your lower tummy as his other hand words on his jeans, tugging them down to his thighs. you shake your head in response to his words, your face a light red and already aching between your thighs. "m’bleeding, shane— you do realise that?" weakly shoving at his chest and he catches your wrist gently, pressing a kiss to your pulse point as he shrugs, "so? s’just blood," hands gently rubbing your inner thighs before reaching up for your panties — his gaze watching your reaction carefully before slowly pulling them down.. "i’m not gonna hurt you, just wanna make you feel good." watching your eyes screw shut as you squirm in your spot, "gonna be a win-win situation, sweetheart." and you’re unable to fight the giggle that slips out of you at his words — only to be interrupted by a quiet moan as he runs his tips through your folds, his gaze focused like a hunter before tapping the tip against your weeping entrance, "deep breaths, come on." he coos, his tone slightly teasing as he reaches one hand out to your cheek, rubbing your jawline gently before pushing inside you, "yep— big stretchhh.." a smirk on his lips as your breath hitches at the feeling of being so full — especially on a time like this.. "mhm, okay.. gonna start movin’ now— you good?" you nod quickly in response, hands holding his biceps for support as your nails dig into the fabric of his shirt. "ain’t gonna need anythin’ else after this, trust me." as he began to move.

you and wade were in his room, straddling his lap as the two of you grinded against eachother.. his hands on your hips as you tugged on the fabric of his shirt,, too deep into the kiss that you miss the sound of his bedroom door opening, "huh." shane mutters in amusement, leaning against the doorframe with a masked expression when you and wade basically tumble off eachother, "i—it’s not what it looks like?" you blurt out, fixing up your clothes as wade blinks with an awkward huff, "she came onto me first- OW." his words interrupted by you punching his arm, "relax don’t get your panties in a twist, i won’t tell dex.. or anyone. probably." shanes words nonchalant as he shrugs before walking off. he probably blackmails you, saying hes gonna tell dex abt u and wade if u dont do whatever what he wants.. while hes forcing wade to get him beers n stuff like: "get your own, old man." "hm, well unless you want me to tell d—" "OKAY. FINE." making u and wade stressed out 24/7

shane and lester r fuming anytime mark is just cuddling you infront of them and dex! them constantly tryna convince dex that mark is just 'putting on an act'… but hes really just a sweetiepie! hes constantly taking you places while theyre not even allowed to take you to the mall!! watching a movie w them three and your practically in mark’s lap as his chin rests on the top of your head, his hands squeezing your arms gently while lester and shane are rolling their eyes at the sight.. so as soon as you leave theyre all "i know what you’re doing," shane grumbles, glaring at him slightly while he looks at them with slight confusion (but not really) "…what?" before lester chimes in, clapping a rough hand on his shoulder, "listen, mark. i know she trusts you and all — an’ i dont know why the hell benjamin trusts you instead of me, but she isn’t letting you in her pants." "woah- woah- what?!" mark eventually adapting to the constant accusations from them two after a while.

i think shane would be the only one grinning obviously... mark finds it a bit funny - but still! dex disapproves.. a lot. hes constantly tryna get you and wade away from eachother cause youre both SO touchy!- your hand always on his arms or chest, his subtly working their way to your thighs and hips.. shane finds it soo amusing, smirking every time dex or mark bring it up "what? girl's got a crush, let her live." sipping his beer casually as if this wasnt a big deal. "exactly- a crush and we know wade! he's gonna..make a move!" dex throwing his hands up in exasperation.. "pft- he's not that stupid, kid won't try anythin'." shane mutters, remembering the time he walked in on you two in wade's room with your tongues down each other's throat - but it's not like he'll bother to tell dex and mark! ✧

ugh yes hes so icky :(