Would you rather be stuck in an elevator with Lloyd and (bleh) Frank. You don't know each other but the look Lloyd gave you when you stepped in the elevator made your pussy throb. Frank says nothing, brooding in the corner. There's no end in sight to when the elevator will be fixed. You're officially trapped. Whatever will you all do to pass the time.
Or
Trapped on subway car - can't move between the cars - and the only other people with you are Ransom and Colin. They're both eyeing you like it's up to you to repopulate the world in your steel prison. And you just may be up for it.
Well Bestie, this one got away from me. Whoops!
Public Transportation
Starring: Ransom Drysdale x Fem!Reader x Colin Shea
Warnings: No real plot. Porn. 18+. NSFW. Sex. Squirting. Oral Sex. Public Sex. Filth.
Divider by: @firefly-graphics
“This is why I don’t take public transportation.” The man who’d introduced himself as Ransom snarled as he shuffled back into one of the subway seats. “My plans are ruined, I have no cell service, and I’m stuck with the two of you.”
“You think I didn’t have anything better to do?” Colin, the other companion in your car questions. He rests his guitar case against a row of empty seats before trying to pull open a door leading to the next car. It wouldn’t budge. “I’m missing a gig. Could’ve been my big break.”
A crackle came over the loudspeaker before the conductor began to speak. “Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for any inconvenience but it ahh, looks like we’re going to be stuck for at least another half hour to forty minutes. Gotta get a team out here to do some light mechanical repairs. I’ll update you as soon as I can.”
It’s been a long day, and you were looking forward to curling up with a glass of Tignanello and your favorite shows, but it seems fate has other plans. It’s getting hot, the air conditioning in the car hasn’t been working since you’ve been stuck. Peeling off your jacket you toss it to the side, holding your hair up with one hand and fanning your face with the other.
Suddenly, you’re aware of two sets of azure eyes watching you, the heat rising in your cheeks under their intense gaze. The cocktail dress that made you feel so powerful at your business dinner this evening now made you feel on display, the two men occupying the injured car with you ready to pounce, and you back up against a pole to steady yourself.
“Didn’t expect this under there,” Ransom’s fingertips brush against the hem of your dress, the light touch igniting electricity that shoots straight to your core. “What say you, kitten? Would you like to be our welcome distraction?”
You shouldn’t. You didn’t know them, but opportunities like this didn’t arise every day. Colin kicks his lips, framing your cheek with his hand and capturing your lips with his. It’s a slow deep kiss, tongues exploring each other's mouth as Ransom slides your thong down your legs and over your stilettos before sliding them into the pocket of his jeans. Inhaling your musk deeply, he runs his thumb up the cut of you. “So fucking wet. I knew you were a slut when you first walked onto this train.”
Colin tugs at your dress, the fabric ripping enough so your breasts spill over the top. Gasping when he sucks a nipple into his mouth, you’ve forgotten about Ransom until his tongue spears through your petals, the tip tickling your clit. Your legs threaten to collapse, but he’s right there, hoisting you onto his shoulders so you can use his face as a seat.
“Oh fuck, right there!” You cry when two thick digits fill your sodden channel, immediately curling against the engorged spongy spot hidden among your velvet walls. You’re in heaven, these two strangers making you feel better than any man you’ve been with before them.
“You like that?” Colin palms your face with his large hand, holding you steady so you have no choice but to look into his eyes. “You like being our whore huh? Getting used by two men you don’t even know?”
You whimper in response when Ransom sucks your clit into his mouth. You’re not going to last much longer.
“Open your mouth.” Colin commands, holding your tongue down with two fingers when you do. Your vision glazes over when he spits into your open fuck hole, the tongue finger combination from below and spit trickling down your throat sends you spiraling over the edge. Your vision goes white as you lose control, squirting your release all over Ransom’s face.
“You lucky bastard.” Colin muses as he watches the other man swallow your juices. He lightly slaps your cheek to bring you back into reality, your head still swimming from post orgasm bliss.
“We’re not done with you yet.”
Both men make quick work of their zippers, each pulling out perfectly hard cocks begging for a release. Ransom maneuvers himself underneath you, Colin steadying you, helping Ransom lower you onto his cock.
Ransom kisses his teeth when he bottoms out. “Tight little pussy, kitten.” He hisses feeling you pulse around him. “Gonna make me cum quick.”
He grips your hips, guiding you up and down his length. He feels amazing, the burn sweet as your stretch to make him fit. Your eyes roll to the back of your head, fucked out and stupid you babble incoherently before your head jerks up harshly.
“You didn’t forget about me did you?” Colin taps his engorged head against your cheek. “You know you wanna make me feel good too whore. Now open.”
He slides past your lips as you part them to invite him in. Colin isn’t gentle, hitting the back of your throat, building up the thick slobber that seeps around his girth. The two of them move in tandem, and you’re at their mercy.
Each drive upwards from Ransom forces you to take more of Colin’s cock down your throat. Your face is a mess, black mascara tears mixing with the spit hanging from your chin. They handle you with such authority you’re convinced that this is where you belong, trapped between two men stuffed full of cock and cum.
Your body isn’t yours, it’s theirs, another orgasm building as these men use you for their pleasure. Both men are on the verge, Ransom exploding inside your cunt first, thick ropes of white filling you to overflow. He fucks his cum deep inside you when Colin takes his turn, the soft patch of hair at the base of his cock kisses your nose as he fills your belly with his seed.
You’ve never felt so full, the mere thought ripping another orgasm from you. You go limp, Colin pulling from you as you sag against Ransom’s body. “You with us kitten?”
You nod, letting Colin help you up, Ransom’s spunk dripping down your inner thighs. Tucking himself back into his pants, he grabs your coat, covering you and the tattered remnants of your dress, while Ransom makes himself presentable.
The train starts to move again, As the three of you move back to your respective spots, the only sign of the evening events were the streaks of cum drying on your skin.
