《Lego Monkie Kid (characterxcharacter oneshots!!)》storage closet fun! (toxicinsanity)
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Alright people on my last toxicinsanity post wanted more of the ship with smut so if thats what the people want that's what the people get. Once again VERY SPICY WARNING!!!
With that said....ENJOY!
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Syntax shut himself in a storage closet, his hard erection begging for release. He didn't know why he started to feel this way. Oh well it didn't matter now, he sat against one of the shelves and started to fumble with his pants, pulling his boxers down revealing his own hardened dick.
He began to eagerly touch himself, pumping his twitching cock.
Soft, slow moans came from the spider as he picked up his pace. This wasn't enough, he needed . He couldn't believe he was going to resort to this again but he took his two fingers and began to thrust them into himself hesitantly.
He let out a surprised moan at the familiar feeling. He hasn't fingered himself in such a long time. He pumped his dick as he fingered himself, groaning at the pleasure in his ass and dick. Syntax moaned as he went deeper into himself, panting heavily and drooling a water fall.
He had so desperately been awaiting release. It was all too good, but not good enough. He was hungry with lust and was willing to do it however many times he needed.
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The mayor had been instructed to put away a couple of things in, surprise! The storage closet. LBD or 'his lady' demanded it. The mayor made his way wearing his usual maniacal grin but stopped at the door when he heard soft, faint noises coming from inside.
The mayor dropped what he was holding and placed his ear up to the door.
"Hmm..ngh- hahh..!~" the mayor blushed at the erratic sounds coming from inside. The mayor looked through the keyhole in curiosity as to what it could be and it made a tent grow in his pants.
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There he saw a naked syntax, propped against one of the shelves, pumping his dick as he dipped his fingers into himself violently. Syntax gave quick and rather loud moans. The mayor got turned on at the sight of syntax finger fucking himself. "Hmmm." The mayor hummed.
He cracked the door open to get a better view, the panting syntax not noticing and continuing to pleasure himself. Syntax opened his eyes to see a small stripe of light coming into the room, his eyes widened and he stopped completely. The room soon flooded with the warm light, signaling that the door was opening.
"Oh no it seems I've been caught." The mayor laughed stepping into the room slowly.
Syntax just sat there, he had already taken his fingers out of himself, and covered his exposed body quickly. " What are you doing here pervert!" Syntax tried to dress himself when he heard a click to the door then hands grab his wrists. "Have you ever heard of locking a door?" The mayor nagged.
"L-let me go! I'm gonna just..get dressed." Syntax looked away trying to pull his hands away from the mayors iron grip. With those hands the mayor could manhandle the spider if he wanted too. That thought got syntax instantly hard again.
"Oh?...Oh." The mayor looked down at the hard erection. "Need help with that? " the mayor said before tackling the smaller with love bites and deep kisses.
"Ngh-!" Syntax let out a squeak and slapped his hand over his mouth. The mayor loved that noise, he wanted to hear more. He wanted to hear syntax scream his name, he wanted-
"Are you just gonna lay there or are you gonna fuck me?" Syntax said, spread eagle, his dick begging to be touched.
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"It's my pleasure~" the mayor layed down on the floor, pulling down his pants revealing a massive length. "Well? It's not gonna ride itself." The large member standing tall and proud. (HAHA)
syntax gulped he didn't think something that big would fit. "W-well I've never done this before! S-so don't make fun of me if I don't do something right." Syntax scoffed climbing on top of the other.
Syntax lined himself up with the mayor and plopped himself down into it. A lewd yelp escaping syntax's lips, the mayor loved that noise and wondered what other cute sounds he could get out of him.
The mayor brought him up and slammed him back down onto him. Earning a loud moan. The mayor began to harshly pound into the other. Syntax gave mewls and soft cries trying to keep his voice down.
"You feel so good~" the mayor groaned, hitting syntax's prostate. "S-so deep.." Syntax bounced himself onto the largers cock.
"I-im...nhg~" syntax didn't even finish the sentence before coming and letting out long moans as he did so, screaming the mayors name.
The mayor wasn't finished and wasn't quite yet satisfied. He got up flipping the spider over, ass up in the air, legs shaking lightly from the deep pounding.
The mayor lined himself up slamming back inside. Syntax yelped and gripped the ground under him, his eyes wide, his face buzzed red. Syntax had tears of pleasure running down his face, drooling. "Agh! M-mayor I just..caAme~" syntax sobbed.
His legs were now violently shaking as he was overstimulated. "But I didn't." The mayor said in a harsh tone moving his hips in a way that would go balls deep into syntax. He cried as he begged for more looking behind him and at the mayor, white clouded his vision.
"I'm..." Was all the mayor said before grabbing a fistful of syntax's hair pulling him backwards onto his dick, filling him up to the brim.
Syntax screamed as he came again, feeling the mayor release into him.
Syntax couldn't even speak, cum seeped from his hole, his legs had given out as he lay there limp and panting looking like a used toy.
"Fucked you so hard you can't speak huh?" The mayor said with a proud grin. Syntax mumbled something incoherent. The mayor picked him up bridal style and put back on his usual maniacal grin, not caring if anyone saw a hickey covered, shaking syntax in his arms. "Let's get you cleaned up."
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