Hallo! Halloo! Its me againnn
Here, have some JabbaFu! Nsfw btw umnn yas! This is set before they leave him. Inspired by some art I saw. Umnn its kinda freaky. If you know me irl, no you dont.
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Jabber had asked Fu to meet him in his room later after they had lunch together. He had asked him to meet him around 6, to 'give him time to get ready.' Ready for what? Fu had no clue. But as he stood in the doorway of Jabber's apartment, jaw basically on the floor, he knew this was not what he was expecting at all. There was Jabber, lighting up candles that were haphazardly strewen across a book covered table, his locs pulled back into a ponytail behind his head. Magenta eyes shimmered slightly in the candlelight but something else was glinting in the light.
Covering the entirety of Jabber's body beside his head, was a latex suit. It softly squeaked as he stood up straight and turned to Fu with a sleazy, lazy smile. One hand came up, a finger crooking towards Fu and beckoning him inside.
"Comere Fu~ I'm not gonna bite cha today~"
Fu steps inside and closes the door, pushing his back against the door as he watches Jabber cross the room. He points to the couch, to which Fu sits down on promptly. Jabber spins around and points to a zipper at the back.
"Come on Fu, zip me uppp~ i can't reach it by myself-"
Fu reaches up and brushes his calloused fingers along Jabber's back, making the man shudder and sigh impatiently.
"Man...don't get sappy on me- I want you to work me over good, not make sweet sweet love to me-"
Fu cringes and zips up the suit fast, not stopping when he feels it catch on Jabber's skin. It seems that was the right decision as Jabber moans and the latex squeaks as he squeezes his thighs together.
"Is this good? What do you want me to do next?"
Jabber turns and puts his hands on his shoulders to stead himself.
"Want cha to use me. You can do tha' for me right? Can be good and destroy me, hmm? Or maybe ya need a little bite from Mankira?"
Fu meets the barely there rings of magenta and nods curtly, blinking slowly. He twirls one of Jabber's carefully retwisted loc around a slender finger before yanking downwards hard enough to make Jabber fall onto his knees with a moan. Dark lashes flutter as he's tugged close to the crotch of his loose pants, his wide mouth opening to mouth at it. Fu hisses at the sudden contact and fumbles with the front ties on his pants to loosen them enough to let his dick flop out. Jabber licks his lips, pupils blowing out even more as Fu gently taps his tip against Jabber's pierced nose.
"Open- lemme in...um please-"
Jabber rolls his eyss and opens his mouth, the steel tongue piercings clinking quietly against his teeth as he sticks it out, drool dripping from him as Fu guides his dick into the warmth. Once enough was in, both of his hands buried into now disheveled hair and tugged him all the way down. A loud gag came from below which was promptly followed by a loud moan and the squeaking of latex as Jabber shifted closer under him. He didn't take it slow, that's not how Jabber liked it after all, instead he shifted to the edge of the worn couch, planted his feet and started quick, deep thrusts. Fingers tangled deeper into hair, tugging, pulling and yanking Jabber back and forth. Up and down. Up and down. Faster and faster til the room was filled with wet gagging, loud combined moaning (one more gurgly and muffled than the other) and the sound of latex complaining when Jabber strained against the tight fabric containing him.
"Fuc- fucccckk, Imma..shit take it takeittakeittakeit Jabberrr!~"
Fu yanks Jabber down all the way, buring his nose in pink tipped white hairs as he came thick spurts of semen down Jabbers throat. He watched with half lidded eyes as Jabber came apart, eyes rolling back as he gagged blissfully. He mewls as Jabber swallows it down eagerly until Fu eventaully squirms and yanks Jabber off with a loud, lewd pop that made his ears burn. He watches as Jabber coughs and catches his breath, a satisfied grin spread across his face.
"Was I- was that good for you?"
Jabber's eyes slowly rose to meet Fu's hazy, watery teal ones. He licks his lips and wipes his face with the back of one latex covered hand. He softly moans as he sits up on his knees to get in Fu's face.
"Maaannn, you worry too much. I gotta get chu high- let's hit the blunt a few times before you head back! Now unzip me-"
Fu blinks up at Jabber as his body moves on instinct to unzip and help peel the latex off Jabber's body. He gulps as he stares at the sticky mess in the front that was clear evidence that, yeah, he did well. He was able to make Jabber cum without touching him. That made him smile a little as Jabber padded across the room to pull on some sweats before plopping basically in Fu's lap with a blunt in his hands. Fu's hand hesitantly rested on Jabber's thigh while Jabber lit up next to him, smoke curling around them slowly.