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@topgunmaverick
gleedsm-spongebob:
Spongebob looked a little nervous at first, but as the pilot unzipped his jump suit, he did his best to ignore those small nervous feelings. He grinned up at the pilot and leaned in, licking the length of the shaft in front of him.
It felt so good he tipped his head back as a throaty moan escaped, feeling his cock disappear in the other’s throat. “Oh damn, yeah,” he grunted, his hand placed gingerly at the back of the man’s head, guiding him along the cock.
gleedsm-spongebob:
Spongebob grinned a little, and with just a little hesitation, he got down on his knees in front of the pilot, and winked at him.
He’d never been sucked off by a cartoon character before, but now was a good a time as any so he undid the zipper of his jump suit to expose his dick to the man infront of him.
enteratyourownperil:
The vampire laughed. “You make a good point. Although what about pies? Those are important.” He put one of the pumpinks on the ground. “Want to chuck it?”
“Well sure, but I think we’re talking about us using the catapult to throw the pumpkins, not necessarily what we can do with the pumpkins”
one-of-999:
Her back arched as he thrust even deeper inside of her. She couldn’t help her cries of pleasure, not even able to recall the last time she was pinned down and fucked like this. Her body rippled around his cock, heat sparking in her veins.
He growled loudly as she arched, his cock throbbing hard and fast inside her. His hands ran over her body needily, grasping at any point of her skin that he could. One hand found her nipple, twisting and tweaking it as his other held hard to her hip.
enteratyourownperil:
The vampire tilted his head. “You mean using the pumpkin as a weapon?”
“Or just chuck it,” he chuckled, “I don’t think there’s more of a point than that.”
one-of-999:
The way his hands shoved up her dress brought another moan to the bride’s lips, her chest finally getting some attention. “Mm, so do you, fuck! Go harder,” she groaned, lifting one leg up onto the table to open herself up more for the man on top of her, aching to be filled as deep as possible.
Hearing her spur him on made him work harder and faster, thrusting into the girl deeply. He lifted her leg against his chest to get a deeper angle to hit her as completely as he could, feeling his cock begin to twitch inside her.
one-of-999:
“Good point,” she said. Her hips lifted, trying to help his groping hands until she felt his fingers sink into her, a shocked little moan pulsing out of her when his thumb brushed her clit. “Better make sure you get me off or that mouth of yours will have some work to do,” she teased breathlessly.
“Challenge accepted,” he chuckled against her throat, one hand working up her costume to reach her breasts, the other guiding his length deep inside her, thrusting into her body and knocking it against the best. “Oh fuck, you feel good,” he groaned agaisnt her ear, his throbbing cock pushing harder and harder inside her with each thrust.
pinky-star:
The starfish only gloated for a little while, doing a small endzone dance before calming down. “Well there’s always dancing. Do you flyboys dance?”
Maverick gave a hearty laugh, “I mean, we dance, but not well,” he answered honestly, chuckling at the other’s dance in excitement. “Yeah, come on then,” he said leading the way towards the main building where the dancing was meant to be. “So why don’t you show me your moves, then?”
enteratyourownperil:
The vampire laughed. “You never know when a pumpkin can be turned into a weapon.” He watched the pumpkin flying away and chuckled. “Not at all. Thankfully I’m not the one who built this, so the actual fault is not mine.” He smiled at him and gave him a quick look up and down. He looked delicious.
“Well sure, but I don’t think anyone is going to want ot be blaming you,” he pointed out as he turned to looked at the man who was looking at him just a bit too much. “Did you wanna try?”
one-of-999:
The bride couldn’t help but giggle when the pilot all but mauled her. But she wrapped her arms around him, glad she had abandoned her panties earlier. “Eager, are we?” she teased, sliding one hand up his shirt to scratch her nails lightly over his back.
He chuckled back as he laid across her, still sucking and nibbling at her neck. “Hey, we don’t know what’s going to happen in the future, so why waste time?” he asked, hissing as she scratched at her back. He moved his hands and arms around greedily, searching both in an effort open up an entry to her and get his own length free from his pants.
enteratyourownperil:
The vampire chuckled. “Grazie! I can hold my own. Years of experience, you can say.” He measured the length of the central pole of the catapult with his palm. “Like this. Every four palms is a meter. So you have to take under consideration how tall the wall is if you want to know if the pumpkin wil breach the top.”
“Throwing pumpkins? That’s quite the experience you’ve got there,” he laughed as he set up the catapult. He was watching the dark man make his measurements and explain along the way. “Oooh, well that’s definitely interesting,” he answered before pulling the lever and watching the pumpkin take flight, crashing hard against the ground. “awww damn. Not quiet, huh?”
gleedsm-spongebob:
“Uh…yeah, yeah, I’m interested,” he said, a little quietly. “Definitely.”
“Alright then,” he smirked, show me what you’ve got.”
gleedsm-spongebob:
He blushed behind his mask, and let out a little giggle. “Oh, you got no idea,” he grinned.
“I would like to,” he said as an offer, “If you’re interested.”
limaheightsminotaur:
He smiled and spun out, curling his body back against the pilot’s once he came back. “Perfect. And perhaps we will meet again on the other side of this holiday,” he teased as the song wound down.
“Maybe we will,” he agreed as the song winded down. Maverick took a step back and gave the beast a bow, “Thank you for the dance, new - or maybe old - friend.”
one-of-999:
Her lips curved in a grin, her body shifting into his touch. “That is definitely an option, if you’re interested,” she agreed, one hand coming to rest against his chest.
“Perfect,” he said quickly before closing the space between them, kissing her fiercly against her neck, his hands beginning to move around her body, pawing at the bottom of her dress in an effort to lift it as he moved her to lay across a table nearby, climbing over top of her.
zombiecheerleader:
Zom wrinkled her nose and shook her head. “Sorry,” she said, though in actuality, it wasn’t something she really felt the need to apologize for. “I’m not one of those zombie cheerleaders. But I appreciate the interest,” she added with a wink.
Maverick clicked his tongue a little disappointed, “Ah that’s too bad,” he said taking a step away to give them both some space, “Alright fair enough. Well, I hope you do find yourself some fun tonight. Maybe lay off the brains a bit. Kind of a turn off.”
enteratyourownperil:
The catapult had caught the vampire’s attention since he stepped out into the courtyard, and he was also trying to get a better look, when someone else, a pilot, shifted his focus. “”I don’t think that’s the case. Considering the curve of that bow inside the device, it’s likely the pumpkins will fly in the rght direction.”
The pilot stood there staring for a minute at the vampire spoke. “You’re quite the genius huh?” he asked after the other rattled off several things that were way over the pilot’s head. “But what determines how far it goes?”