hello my friends <3 the pup is back with some firefighter!hq drabble.
warnings: NSFW, afab!reader, dom! vibes, not well written, but still kinda fun!
engine boys.
engine boys are deliberate when their heads are between your thighs. they’re skillful and accurate with their tongues, flicking your clit just right to have your toes curling and back arching. they’re pulling another orgasm from your dripping heat with their middle and ringer fingers curled slightly, rubbing that sweet spot that has you creaming. they’re skillful at hitting that spot, time after time, after time; it’s what engine boys do best. the stamina that engine boys have is almost terrifying as they pull more than two orgasms from your weeping hole. you’re crying as you’re cumming, begging for a break when their eyes peer up at you from below, a glint in them that has your body reeling. “you know better than to interrupt a hungry man, baby”
truckies eat pussy for themselves, not for you. their tongues are fat as they flatten against your clit, obnoxiously slurping the wetness you have to offer. they’re almost barbaric with how lewdly they moan and grunt into your pussy, hips rutting against the mattress as their fingers swirl your clenching hole. your poor cunt is scissored open with two fat fingers as their mouth suctions to your throbbing clit, “o-oh fuck,” you whimper softly, hands tangling in their hair as they piston their fingers into your quivering cunt. you’re seeing stars, the force of their actions throwing you into the deep end of your orgasm. you’re damn near screaming as your vision goes white, body overheating with the quaking orgasm that overtakes you. he cums as your squirt sheens over his face, fucking his hips into the mattress more as he sloppily licks at your pussy, fingers never stopping their assault on your walls.
if you have differing ideas on who is a truckie vs engine boy, please feel free to keep them to yourself. also, i did not include squad guys because i don't really work with them anymore so?
Can you do Bokuto for the firefighter headcannon? Him or Aone
hello! i've just done Bokuto, so I can try to do Aone!
Firefighter!Aone gives me major truckie! vibes. if you're unsure about what truckies do, i mentioned it in my post on firefighter bokuto <3. I just think that Aone as a truckie makes sense.
Truckie!Aone first wowed his fire station with how absolutely silent he was until it was time for a fire. He's no captain, but he absolutely knows how to grab the attention of the lugheaded firemen when needed. His entire station halts at the timbre of his voice, and that's a power he uses for good.
Truckie!Aone doesn't really recognize his strength, so he was a little confused to be riding on the truck to begin with. He's never aware of how he crowds windows or easily forces doors in the heat of battle, but his crew is sure to remind him of it every. single. time.
Truckie!Aone shies away from PR on the fire scene unless he knows that you're at home watching the news; then he's a total star. He likes to stroll past the camera a few times, each time sure to show off his sculpted arms and sweat-covered face to please his sweetest spouse at home. He hopes you think about the sight while you rub one out.
Truckie!Aone gives the best advice when asked, and it's mostly because whenever he is confused he simply says "i don't know, lemme call my wife/husband/spouse". It becomes such a normal phrase that people would literally ask him "hey, can you call your spouse and ask..."
Truckie!Aone's specialty is victim care, oddly enough. He's a rootin' tootin' ventilation expert, but the way he talks to people in crisis is something like magic. On scenes with hysterical homeowners or vehicle rescues, he's always the one to extend his kindness and supportive care during what could possibly be a life-altering event. He's the first to approach a victim in crisis and ensure they're okay, despite the glory of the scene he's on.
Truckie!Aone simply does not know how big he is in comparison to you. He's used to breaking doors with all his might, always giving a 110% of his power to his tasks, but he never realizes that all you truly need is 25% maximum to be stupified by him. He bullies his cock into you with such force every morning after shift, hips slamming against yours with enough power to have you gasping for air. He's got your back arched, hand on your hips to bring you slamming back onto his cock. All you can do is the grip the sheets and take it like the good spouse you are. He can't tell that he's already got you drooling and moaning unintelligibly. When you try to run from the kiss of his tip on your cervix he grips you tighter, tugging you back on him and letting out a breathy "just take it," when it's all over, you're barely verbal and he lets out a sheepish whine, realizing he had over done it again.
Truckie!Aone is a service dom. He likes to come home from shift and have you sit on his face until he's forgotten about the frustrating 24hrs of firefighting he'd just had. He's buried between your thighs, hands guiding your hips down hard along his tongue as he flicks and sucks on your swollen clit. He's groaning and grunting with each teasing lap at your hole, appreciating the trembling of your thighs that let him know you're close. He's sure he'll cream with you by the feel of his cock in his tight work pants he hadn't bothered to take off (you'll scold him later about it).
Truckie!Aone likes to exercise his strength by manhandling you into any position he likes. He is a simple man, a sweet man, but he grows bored of the same position after a round or two. He only needs one hand/arm to fold you over, arch your back, or drag you down onto his cock, and he knows the abuse of power has you creaming within a few skilled thrusts of his hips.
first of all, wow i am very surprised to have gotten more feedback. secondly, thank you for the ask!
Firefighter!Bokuto is nothing short of a Truck Captain! For those who don't know, trucks are the larger fire apparatus that usually hold an arrayment of ladders, tools, and do shit-break shit type of stuff. Truckies are the rootin' tootin' ventilation, search, overhaul and much more folks. As a Truck Captain! Bokuto is going to be a senior himbo catching jahbs and breaking shit.
TruckieCaptain!Bokuto was assigned to the truck because he's the Mayday master. This man takes his job so seriously, and he's dedicated years to the art of rescuing down firefighters when a fire goes haywire. He's more than proficient at throwing weight around and tying knots in the dark, in the rain, and with his hands behind his back. He's a captain on the truck because he's even more skilled at making group decisions that keep his folks safe and alive.
TruckieCaptain!Bokuto is one of the few captains that can be a bit of a wildcard outside of the fire ground. He's constantly playing pranks, but it's a toss-up as to whether or not he'll appreciate pranks being played on him. If he's feeling sensitive, usually his fellow truckies will have to call you to cheer him up.
TruckieCaptain!Bokuto loves to teach people new things because he learns best by teaching others, and he won't stop sharing his knowledge until someone shuts him up. You usually have to shut him up with a kiss or he will ramble on forever.
TruckieCaptain!Bokuto would whole-heartedly ask you to stop by the station while he's training his rookies on rope rescue, and you being the sweet fire spouse you are, you'd listen. Little did you know, he has his rookies rig you up in a harness to be raised and lowered a few feet like a helpless victim. The way he gets protective and triple-checks the rigging and belay systems has your heart swooning. "You drop my spouse and two things will happen: you'll be on light duty, and I'll be on mandatory leave for 30 days. Do the math."
I mentioned earlier about TruckieCaptain!Bokuto knowing how to throw weight around. This translates to the bedroom very easily. Bokuto could come home from a long 72hrs of himbos running around throwing things, and he's in heat when he sees you resting peacefully in one of his PT shirts from his rookie days. next thing you know, you're being woken up to being folded in half, his throbbing cock teasing your hole until you're begging him to fill you up. "anything for you baby" he smiles weakly as he finally pushes in.
TruckieCaptain!Bokuto talks alot about his job, and it gets to the point where you have to keep a checks and balances system to make him leave work at work. As a half-joke you'd say "one remark about work equals one ruined orgasm" and he thinks it'd be fun to push his seldom dominant lover. One remark becomes three becomes five, and now you've got him sitting between your legs, back to your chest as you stroke his throbbing cock lazily, hand swiveling deliciously over his leaking tip as his hips stutter into your hand. your free hand his holding his jaw in place, forcing him to look into the mirror you placed in front of the two of you. He's pretty with his eyelashes speckled with tears, cheeks flushed as he pants desperately at your mercy. Just as he begins those sweet whines you know all to well, you remove your hands from him, and he cries out in the most defeated voice. "I told you not to misbehave, Captain. Now, you pay the price."
TruckieCaptain!Bokuto practices his knots on you more than you'd like to admit. It started out sweet, him just tying knots around your water bottles or jokingly tying you to a chair to practice his 3:1 mechanical advantage rigs. The thought of using them as handcuffs was something he didn't really think about until one of his firefighters mentioned doing it to their spouse. He's quick to think of how well he'd be able to convince you, and all it takes is a "baby please," before you're agreeing. It starts with the figure-eight-followthrough, and he decides that one is the easiest to maintain. His cock would throb inside you with each glance at the handmade restraints, seeing your pulling tighten them made him want to bust a load almost immediately. He then moves on to the clove hitch, liking how quick he could secure all of your limbs to your bedposts, his own personal star. The stretch of being held open made your slick pool, and for giggles you'd struggle at the restraints until he'd mockingly say "angel, you know better not to test a captain."
I hope this is just what you were looking for <3 ugh, i love truckies.
hello & thank you for your patience !! this one briefly mentions an afab!reader, so kinda beware if that isn't your thing.
Firefighter!Osamu is a pretty pretty Truckie <3 If you aren't familiar with truckies, see any most of the other firefighter au's i've done (i simply can't help that the beefiest of men are also the truckiest). i think Osamu would be a truckie because just a glance from this man and doors fly open, saws start, rescues happen, and the whole world is at peace again. (i.e. the girth and tact of the man makes him a truckie.)
Truckie!Osamu's specialty has got to be ladders. Osamu is one ladder-throwin, ladder-knowin' man, and he loves to go to work on fire scenes. Truckie!Osamu throws 35ft ladder however way he can, and it's usually with such ease. If he's short on personnel, 'Samu's double fisting ladders, slangin' them at windows in either working or rescue mode to make sure his engine bros inside are able to escape if they need to.
Truckie!Osamu's ladder skills don't stop at ground ladders and how to throw them. Osamu knows how to bring victims down ladders, down firemen on a ladder, what the ladders fail at, how to use ladders on a rescue or extrication scene, and so many more cooler and creative thing they don't teach in recruit school. He's also a Tower operator, which means he whips those ladder trucks around like nobody's business, and within five minutes he has the stick up, ready for an aerial operation if needed.
Picture Truckie!Osamu, strutting around a fire scene, bunker pants low on his hips, straps low ridin' with his helmet on just slightly crooked. He's grinning from ear to ear with that silly little helmet strap dangling below his chin, more for aesthetic than safety. On the tv you can see the little gold chain you gave him glistening, twinkling lights across your name in cursive lettering. It dangles a little every time he leans over the turntable of the aerial ladder to talk to the folks in the bucket, and you can't help but imagine it dangling in your sweet little face. "Hold on boys, it's gonna be a wild ride," he says to his crew, giggling to himself as he moves the aerial about.
All truckies have some sort of weight they can throw around, as we've seen. Osamu is no different. Truckie!Osamu uses those broad shoulders that carry two ladders at once to bully himself between your legs, his shoulders acting as a spreader bar to keep you open and pretty for him. He peers down at you with that same fire-ground grin he always has, and it's especially sinful when it's paired with soft gasps as he pushes inside you. The weight of him holds you open for him to use as he pleases, and he's sure to drive his thick cock into you until you're begging him to stop.
Truckie!Osamu's purposeful in everything he does, especially in the bedroom. He's more observant than you'd realized, and even if you were miraculously able to keep in every reaction to the curve of his cock brushing against your sweet spot, he'd notice the way your walls clenched around him, even if only for a moment. He'd get this twinkle in his eye that couldn't be missed, head falling into the crook of your neck to whisper obscenities as he continued to abuse that cushy spot within you. Your vision blurs as your thighs tremble around him, his free hand moving to massage your swollen clit as your came around him.
Truckie!Osamu is a fiend for nipple play when he's receiving. His uniform shirts always make him look so broad chested, outlining his pecs and roughly grazing his nipples the more active he gets at work. He hadn't noticed it really until you had poked fun at him one morning after he'd come home, saying that he looked like a common whore with his nipples poking through his shirt. He nudged it off as nothing, initially, until you jokingly ran your thumb across the tented fabric. the sweet gasp he elicited was enough to have him crowding you into the bedroom, seating you in his lap as he fisted off his shirt with ease. "fuckin' tease," he grunted, ridding himself of his work pants and boxers, and settling his leaky cock at your entrance. without question, he sank you onto his length with a throaty moan before poking his chest out to you, wanting eyes meeting yours. your lips encased one of his peaked, sensitive nipples and he nearly came at the feel of your warm tongue on his skin. the more you lapped at his tender skin, the more wanton thrusts he gave, thrusting in desperation as he felt himself nearing release. all it took was one graze of your teeth to have him painting your walls with his cum, panting and whining softly at the sensation.
tbh, i have no idea what this was...i am ashamed. i hope you enjoyed xx
i’m not gonna ask u to talk about kyoutani bc that’s our special little au BUT you should totally talk about firefighter!kuroo bc i think he’d be a total shithead <3
my beloved luna i love you !!! <33
Firefighter!Kuroo is an absolute menace and i hate his dorky ass. He's the type to be a rescue!guy! Rescues are pretty close to squads and they are the apparatus that have the most specialty to them, so water rescues, heavy machine rescues, complex and long fire scenes, stuff where specialties are really at play.
Rescue!Kuroo is the most outwardly cocky person on his shift, and the only thing that makes it excusable is that he really knows his way around a complex technical rescue. He'll let the compliment go to his dorky little head, though. Don't feed his ego.
Rescue!Kuroo is the most menacing at his station because he will literally never stop being a squirrel (someone who's call seeking, always looking to go to the cool calls). His captain is constantly reminding him to relax and shut the fuck up about how "it doesn't take brute to save a life, it takes brains" like literally no one cares.
Rescue!Kuroo gets the most upset when someone says "cancel the squad" as a joke because he feels entitled to the same awesome glory the engine guys and truckie guys get (little does he know, truckies are also smart)
Rescue!Kuroo's specialty is vehicle rescue on commercial vehicles like buses. He initally got into it as a joke mostly, saying it would be hilarious to take a class he'd seldom used, but now he simply will never stop talking to his spouse about how complex and dangerous bus extrications are.
Rescue!Kuroo once got so upset about being cancelled on a call that he filled every single truckie's fire boots with DumDum lollipops in the middle of the night so that when they needed to put them on, all they felt was lollipops; he was written up for this haha
Rescue!Kuroo sends you wholesome selfies of him doing cool squad shit throughout the day, knowing you'll smile to yourself at the sweet pictures before bed.
Rescue!Kuroo loves to explain to you his silly little rescue knowledge. What he loves more than doing that is explaining it to you while he's got his middle finger and ring finger knuckles deep inside you. He never loses eye contact with you as he curls them against your sweet spot, shit-eating grin when he feels you clenching around him at his cocky attitude. "Have ya even been listenin', pretty baby?" you nod sheepishly, whimpering getting louder as you reach your high. "oh yeah, then tell me all about what Rescue 42s do," he teases, and if you can't answer his questions he's ruining your orgasm. Needless to say, you've been trained to pickup on key phrases while he's making you come undone.
Rescue!Kuroo likes for you to cockwarm him while he practices his knots and goes over his training modules. It starts off innocent, him just enjoying the warmth of your cunt around his semi-hard cock. Then, being the brat you are, you're slyly grinding your hips against him until he chokes out a groan. He harshly thrusts up into you as a warning, but when you take no heed, he has you bent over his desk, cock bullying into your dripping heat as you grip the edge for dear life. "Such a distracting little slut, aren't you," he chuckles, hand cracking down on your ass hard enough to leave a handprint in its wake.
Rescue!Kuroo is an exhibitionist. There's nothing in the world he enjoys more than making you wear a bluetooth vibrator to his annual Department Christmas Party. As you make your rounds with hims, you'd grip his bicep for dear life as the low-level vibrations rippled through you. Your slick pooled in your pants with every flick of his thumb on the remote, and his cock twitched against the tightness of his pants. Every time a male coworker enveloped you into conversation, he'd dial up the vibrations enough to have you stuttering through your sentences, clinging to him as if you might faint. "careful darling, we still have a few hours to go," he'd remind you teasingly. As the male coworker stepped away (and he could tell you were on the edge of release), the vibrations would decrease in intensity, ruining whatever bliss you'd mustered. When he's finished toying with you, he's ushering you to the bathroom to bend you over the sink, forcing you to fuck yourself on his cock as he toyed skillfully with your clit. When your walls finally squeezed and creamed around him, he rewarded you with his warm cum, fucking it back into you until you bucked against him in overstimulation.
hello! i apologize for the late response. I've been so burnout from working + paramedicine, but I am back!!
Firefighter!Iwaizumi is an engine boy at heart <3 he’s the prettiest when he’s pulling a 300ft 2in line, kneeling on it to get his respirator on <3 he’s grinning the entire time, boyish and happy to be fighting some roarin’ fire.
I would argue that engineboi!Iwaizumi’s strongsuit is just fast attack…like he’s just one of the fastest Charlie-seat riders to ever walk the earth. he’s like the flash when he shows up on a fire, immediately moving to pull his fire attack line to the door, flaking his line all pretty, then masking up before his officer completes the 360 walk around. he’s ready to make that push, get the knock, and ultimately come out with the biggest grin on his face. swoon
now, i firmly believe in the lost art of the charlie seat rider who isn't an engine operator, but unfortunately modern departments aren't quite like this. lucky for us, iwaizumi is a skilled man at many things, and being an engine operator--one pump chump as his crew calls him--is one of those skills.
picture this, iwaizumi hajime with his helmet strap hanging low, eyes focused on the levers in front of him as he shuffles about his engine, huffing and puffing and slinging lines about preparing to charge them for some action. he secretly loves a good car fire, deploying the bumper line like a pro.
engine boys are whores! mark my words. now, you lucked up getting iwaizumi into a monogamous relationship during his prime engineboi years. congrats, you hit the jackpot on this one.
because he doesn't have any technical specialty, I can see engineboy!Haji as a bit of a service!dom with no particular bondage or incorporation of his craft into the bedroom. that doesn't mean he's boring, by any means.
Engine boys have stamina and tact; they hit it hard from the yard. engine boys know how to hit that spot in a fire, and boy can Haji hit that spot for you <3
Iwaizumi eases his tiredness and aches from a long, hard-fought 72hr banger by bullying his hardened cock into your tight cunt, shuttering at the sheer feel of your slick encasing him. he's impatient with himself, something that started so sweet and gentle quickly became deep, tactful, and merciless thrusts against your velvety spot that had your toes curling, name falling off his tongue like a prayer.
if you've been particularly impatient with a rowdy little engine!Haji, expect to be teased and prodded for hours on end. he's at the end of the bed, your cunt at eye-level with his face as he watches your dainty fingers fail to reach the spots he knew he could in moments. he'd tried to warn you about your "smartass mouth", but you had insisted on saying he didn't truly love you if he kept picking up overtime. now, you lay in front of him with three fingers stuffed into your tight little hole, begging for any type of attention from your gorgeous man. his eyes are like little diamonds the way they glimmer and glisten at the sight before him. "please haji~" you whimper for the nth time, and he spits on your cunt before delivering a slap to your needy clit. "keep fuckin' going" he gruffs, a cheeky grin as his eyes float up to meet yours.
oh my goodness hiii !! thank you for indulging me.
NSFW under the cut. I apologize if this is poorly written.
Firefighter!Oikawa would definitely be an engine captain. [for context: engine guys are the normal "fire trucks" you see and they're usually the ones that put out the fires and do vehicle extrications and public service and stuff like that. think Marshall from Paw Patrol]
Engine Captain!Oikawa is the one who's the flashiest and most over-the-top firefighter on scene because he always has to be the best and show off his awesome firefighting skills. Engine!Oikawa is all for the love of the career, but he's also the one who pushes his people the most so that they'll be on top of their game.
Engine Captain!Oikawa has a voice like honey when he's giving radio report, and sometimes as his fire spouse, you'll be subject to hearing his smooth drawl when on your nightly call with him one his overtime shifts. he's smooth, he's concise, and he is the type of fake the calm on a stressful call just to keep his people feeling secure.
Engine Captain!Oikawa's specialty that makes its way to the bedroom is definitely patience. Being a captain isn't all fun, and he's learned over time to be patient with his people. That being said, Engine Captain!Oikawa is the most patient with you in bed, and he'll make his painfully hard cock wait until he's made you come undone more than once with his fingers and tongue. He never grows impatient with making you cream for him, especially after spending 24hours apart from you and your plushy cunny.
Engine Captain!Oikawa carries a polaroid of you in his radio strap for safe keeping. Whenever he's going to a call, he takes a glance at it for good luck, praying that he'll make it home to you.
Engine Captain!Oikawa loves the press, and he comes out of fires with the cheekiest grin on his face, soot somehow making its way to his cheeks as he walks with his helmet strap hanging low, lopsided helmet and shirt soaked with sweat. He's got his bunker pants straps hanging low (low riding is what its called) and he's making his way to the rehab staging area just fantasizing about how long he's gonna be buried between your thighs as a reward for how hard he worked today.
Finally, Engine Captain!Oikawa is a brat tamer after working overtime shifts dealing with hardheaded, glory-seeking engine boys. Captains in general are pretty good at checking attitude, and you get antsy while he's away. The antsier you get, the more grumpy and short your text messages are. He's no idiot, and he picks up on the 'tude quickly. The longer he puts up with your bratty behavior, the more he brews with frustration, and you can't help the neediness, but there comes a point where his pitty for you resolves itself and is replaced with frustration. He loves you, and whenever he thinks he's moved past your grumpy attitude and short replies, his Charlie seat firefighter will disobey him, only reminding him more of how much he needs to put people in their places. The straw that breaks the camels back is him coming home to you and sliding into bed only for you to turn away from him and curl yourself into a corner, purposefully denying him the relief of your skin after a long 72hours. He's decided he's done with your attitude, done with the whining and the insubordination. Soon, you're folded over with that precious gold chain he wears dangling above your face as he's pounding your sweet cunt. he's huffing now, eyebrows furrowed in determination to have you cumming until you can't think of anything besides i'm sorry captain . his hips stutter when the words begin to bleed together with each orgasm, and he fills you with enough cum to make you think twice before bratting him again.
i hope this is sufficient. I love my job, and perhaps i've tainted it by writing these but also...who cares lmao. firemen are great, and we get the job done.
Oh my god, I stumbled in your Haikyuu Firefighters AU because of Ushijima and I AM IN LOVE!!!! So, I am really just hoping that with time you will do all of them (your writing caused my brain to just imagine all the Karasuno boys in the fire squad) but for now I have some options and ANY of them you choose will make my brazilian heart very happy: fave bean pole Tsukki, Iwa-chan, sunshine Hinata or dad Daichi. Any of them, really. Congrats for your writing, its truly awesome! Sorry for my english
hello!! i got an ask about iwa forever ago, and i forgot to reply bc i am a clown. I would love to do Hinata because I don't think there's enough Hina love out there... (also, don't apologize for your english...you're a sweetie <3)
firefighter!hinata is definitely an engine boy <3 (which saddens me, but alas). he's a beam of light, a hunky and strong beam of light. he has so much energy that he just needs to be on an engine so he can get some time to play.
that being said, engineboy!shoyo loves a good fire where he's first on scene and in charge of pulling his own hoseline to the door, masking up, and going in with his captain to get a knock on the fire. engineboy!shoyo loves a commercial structure fire because there's so much opportunity to put the fire out and still have things to do. he loves to stay busy, and his stamina makes him a fiend for long scenes.
engineboy!shoyo was the recruit class president because of his ability to motivate people just with his high energy. he's a smooth talker, tactful strategist, and he's the best at deploying new tactics for the same old job. his skill is being adaptable under pressure, and that's what makes him the best at what he does.
engineboy!shoyo loves to send cool fire-related pictures and articles to his lover, and he takes his training seriously. he even goes as far as to drive around his first-due (the area of the city where his engine would arrive first) to make sure he knows all the building construction and where the best places for entry would be. usually he brings you along, and he's sure to get you a silly little drink along the way.
engineboy!shoyo is great with kids, and he's the face of the department. he does public educations at elementary schools with his engine company often, and he loves to send you photos of him and the little ones wearing his helmet. it makes your heart melt.
engineboy!shoyo's sex drive is through the rough. his stamina combined with his need to please make him insatiable in bed. whenever he comes home you, he's sliding himself between your legs so he can bury himself inside you. you aren't one to deny him, either.
engineboy!shoyo noticed he had a raging breeding kink when he was in the middle of showing some little school kids his firefighter gear. seeing the littlest one in his helmet and climbing into his lap had his mind foggy, thoughts of filling you to the brim with his seed until he was certain it took were swimming in his mind. soon after, he calls you to hear your voice as he quickly rushes to his bunkroom to relieve himself.
engineboy!shoyo begs you to start trying for one. he comes home from a 72hr shift to find you sleeping peacefully in his teeshirt, and he's harder than ever. breed. breed. breed. it's all he can ever think when he sees you like this, so pliant and serene. he quickly slips his cock inside you, fucking into you as his sensitive tip teases your cushy spot that has you creaming around him. he spills buckets into you until you're protesting softly, overstimulated and teary-eyed. he kisses your knuckles as he peers down at you lovingly, smiling sweetly. "shh, baby, 'm just makin' up for lost time," he calms you as he cums inside you once again.
OOF. this? this was sexy. an engine boy that isn't a hoe? outrageous.
