" double trouble. " - a smut short
warnings: double penetration, danny elfman w steve bartek x gn!reader, unprotected sex (wrap it before you fuck it, freaks) , this is hella graphic.
steve was pinion against the wall, his interminable arms kept you clasped against him. mouth agape, his mouth, as he rotated/manipulated his girthy yet solidified shaft into your gooey inner walls. the compressible aching tissue began twingeing around the unpliable thickset flesh,, of which was to be expected. a deep-throated groan emitted from steve as he relished that sensation; his silver locks/strands of hair decorating his forehead while he leaned/staggered forward. his lips pursed against the expanse of your neck, flattering the flesh with his delicate minute kisses — these combined experiences/sensations caused you to writhe.
he, in an authoritative sense, would’ve hightailed the wandering limb away. staggering forward with a noticeable hitch intertwining with his breathing pattern. he continued those vacuous movements beforehand of eventually nudging/impacting alongside steves’ cock — cynical and struggling he was for a few available moments. he wouldn’t have to scuffle/struggle for much longer as he seemingly threaded himself into your poised pussy alongside steve.
similar to the way a placid substance trickles out of a bottle, similar to the idealization of decomposition .. dannys’ gaze observed this event/experience in this known slowness. his vacuous mindless movements reflected in the constant jerking off his hand. permitting his large-calloused hand to stroke his own solidified shaft,, his mouth agape as his mouth quivered with reasonable cause. a chuckle emitted from danny as you wearily strutted your fingers over his bare/exposed chest; those digits nudged against his non-visible chest hairs.
those synced moans were wonderful, harmonized, and exquisitely crafted; they were in those weighty relationships to certain songs that you can never get enough of. you writhed and hissed, vulnerable to a complete breakdown. danny began manipulation of his forceful thrusts agonizingly into your spongey compressible tissue; which each expected thrust,, steve would have followed. “oh pretty baby.. “ danny bleated whilst he chewed the inner-expanse of his cheek. “–-this pretty little pussy.. this tight fuckin’ pussy .. taking our cocks so well.. “ danny reasonably bantered — allowing those beautiful hefty grunts/whines to be emitted.
inarticulated, tongue-tied, voiceless .. words to describe steves’ current state; he knitted and furrowed his silver greyish brows. steve permitted his mouth to quiver as he left it quite agape,, tirelessly plunging his solidified shaft in the prepossessing pussy he wanted to eventually worship.
you absolutely knew they’d be at this all night long, it was expected but, it was desired.