You're face-up on the bed, legs mostly together, stuffed with Steve Murphy's cock. He's supposed to stay with you while Javi runs to the precinct, and he was balls deep before Javi even got to his car and realized he had the wrong keys...
Javi warns, "don't move" as approaches the bedroom. Apparently, he's in no hurry. He takes his time unbuttoning his shirt while his jeans tighten at the sight of Steve's spread cheeks straddling you. As good as it feels being packed with cock, you'd love for Steve to move. He doesn't. He glances down at your tits and lets out a barely audible, closed-mouth moan.
You mouth, "Is he mad?" and Steve flashes his eyebrows as though to say, let's hope so.
Steve's nose twitches and he stretches his top lip down, curled over his teeth like he has an itch he can't scratch. You scratch his mustache for him as soon as Javi turns his back.
The next thing you hear is a bottle of lube popping open, then squirting. Steve wets his lips and looks at you darkly. He looks at your mouth like it's killing him not to kiss you.
Javi kneels onto the bed and straddles your ankles behind Steve. Javi slowly pumps his own cock and Steve twitches inside you in anticipation. No one speaks. Your chest is filling with butterflies.
Javi spits on Steve's spread crack and lets the saliva slide down before using his thumb to smear it into his asshole. Javi lowers his head and buries his face in Steve's ass. A growl rumbles in Steve's chest and he closes his eyes. You dare to reach up and rake your fingers through his hair. He opens his eyes, then looks at your lips. You pull his head down, and before your lips meet, Steve gasps and his cock jerks inside you.
You're dying to wrap your legs around him, pull him deeper, but your legs are pinned to the bed. You yearn to feel his mouth on yours. "Mm," he grunts and his cock swells and twitches again.
You whimper, "please."
Javi's voice is partly muffled when he remarks, "I heard one please..."
Steve rolls his eyes with a silent chuckle. You mouth, "Please."
"Mmm," Steve's hum turns into a sigh. "Please," he whispers.
Steve's skin peels off yours as his spine curls forward. He looks down at your tits and wets his lips. You want to kiss him so bad you're salivating. Javi's silhouette emerges behind Steve, placing one hand on Steve's back as he lines himself up between Steve's pale buttcheeks.
Javi grabs on for leverage, and Steve's neck vein bulges and as Javi's lubed cock slides into him. The look of pleasure that spreads across Steve's face sends a shiver down your spine, making you clench on his cock. You glance up at Javi, and Javi snarls back as he bottoms out with a punch of his hips that fills you all the way up with Steve. Oh, God.
Javi keeps his eyes on you, and you try to return the attention, but Steve's wrecked face is closer, and the way he looks at you makes your heart flutter, makes you pinch your eyes shut, makes you dread the moment he pulls out.
Your stuffed insides are swollen with tension, ready to burst any moment. Overwhelmed by pleasure, tears push through your lashes, and you whimper "mm mm," broken by the rhythm of Javi pounding Steve.
"Fuck," you whine, trying to hold off another minute, trying to savor this before you cum. "Oh, God," you whimper.
"You're--oh, fuck-- you're okay, baby," steve pants. The air is thick and dirty with moans. "Hey," he whispers and your eyes meet his. Tears stream down your temples. Steve lowers his head to plant a quick kiss on your forehead but he doesn't make it there in time before a sharp thrust from Javi makes him groan as he lurches deeper into you. Javi grabs him by the hair, and Steve's Adams apple and bulging neck vein hover over your face.
You whimper and your hips lift, still pinned to the bed by these men who sound more like animals right now.
Heavy breathes and moans. The salt of sweat, the smell of sex. Pressure building in your gut.
"Eyes on me," Javi commands, and you obey. He releases Steve's hair, and his hips slow down.
"Good girl," Javi coos. You bite your lip and watch Javi's glistening neck. Steve drops his head with a low moan that lands in your ear. Jesus, fuck, he feels so good. You're so, so full-
You hear yourself unravel as the climax rips through your body, clenching your muscles, making your hips lift. A massive but short lived wave of relief before it seizes you again and doesn't let you go. You quiver around Steve's cock and he unleashes a string of curses, followed by a hot load that keeps you seeing stars.
By the time you can fully breathe again, you can barely keep your eyes open to watch Javi cum.
Javi's chest heaves and glistens as he finishes with a sigh, and Steve releases the last of his load in your depths.
You can't keep your eyes open, but feel Javi getting off the bed and hear him smack Steve's skin. Steve sighs, "mm."
Steve rests his forehead on the pillow next to your head. You lie there breathing, and when you open your eyes, Javi is tucking in his shirt.
Steve pulls out slowly, anticipating your whine.
"shhh," he whispers, then kisses you on the forehead. He lies half on top of you, and you'll be grateful for his body heat as your swear turns cold.
By the time Javi's out the door for real, you and Steve are dozing off in the wreckage.
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ty for the tag @corazondebeskar-reads Idk writing is a struggle this wk. a few people have seen this but I'm curious what tumblr thinks 🫣
pt. 2 of the raid, ft. Steve
Warnings: dark javi, captive, sharing
"Good," Javi nods. Then squints and asks, "He touch you?" (. . .) You begin to shake your head no.
Javi clenches his jaw and his eyes narrow. "Why not?" His head whips to Steve.
Steve sighs and uncrosses his arms. He extends his hand toward Javi's face and Javi takes it. Javi takes a whiff of Steve's fingers and cracks a smile at you. "Don't lie to me, putita." Javi brings Steve's middle and index fingers to his lips, then locks eyes with you as he tastes you on Steve's digits. Your heart races.
Javi drops Steve's hand and cups your jaw. "Pobrecita. . ." His hand dwarfs your face. "Confused?"
You nod and your voice is small. "You said it's yours."
"What's mine?"
You look down at yourself and swallow. "My body?"
Javi nods. "Say it, putita."
Your eyes settle on his gold chain. "This pussy is yours."
"That's right," Javi nods. "Good girl." He gestures his head toward Steve and explains to you, "only with my permission." He tells Steve to close the door on his way out.
sooo... when i watched narcos i was never into boyd cos he just seemed like such a goody two shoes, BUT ur gifs where he seems like a BAD BOY have awakened something inside of me 😈
i just read 'it' (that was hot) and i'd be doing a lot more than grinding 😭
i want them BOTH 🥵
SAME. I love those @boydholbrook-fan gifs. And good news: raider!Javi's Steve is not a good guy. Might come in handy while Javi withholds 🍆👀.
