Fabric Accident|Billy&Stiles
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stiles let out a loud yelp as soon as bobby pushed all the way inside him, never having felt so full before in his life. he bent over slightly to make things more comfortable for himself, though the feeling of having something shoved so far up his ass was definitely still something he had to get used to. “hey… thanks– i did my best.” he groaned, holding onto the table in front of him as he inhaled the fumes without even realising it, his cock slowly growing again until he was rock hard within moments and he felt himself pushing onto billy’s cock desperately. “deeper…” he whispered quietly, his fat ass pressed flush to billy’s hips.
Billy pulled out, looking at Stiles’ lightly hairy hole stretched out for him before slamming back into him, “Damn, I owe Deacon twenty bucks.” Referring to the Druid who’d recommended Stiles as a student. He also bet Billy that he’d fuck Stiles’ ass within a week. It was such a cute ass and Stiles had been acting like a damned whore since the moment he arrived. “I thought I could resist anyone for at least a day, then you came in here looking like a whole fucking meal like that.” He punctuated it with a vicious thrust.