《BBS Smut Book》Delitoonz/ H2otoonz
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Delirious' outfit except it's a dark blue
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( Luke's POV )
I sat in the same leather chair. My lover on stage. His hips swayed as his eyes were glued to mine. I sipped the glass of whiskey I had and sighed. Hundreds of dollar bills were being thrown at him. I slowly made my way to the front of the stage and pulled out a somewhat thick stack of money. A good 1,000 dollars.
He eyed me seductively and watched my every move. Jonathan crawled over to me and put his hands on my shoulders. He leaned close to my ear and licked it softly. "How about after my show, you take me home." I smirked at his words and placed the money in his shorts. He hummed as he continued what he was doing.
I went back to the bar and got another small glass of whiskey. I ran one hand through my beard and sat back in my reserved chair. As soon as he left the stage, many drunk men clapped and whistled.
I felt a hand spread across my chest and took in the scent of water Lilies. "Let's go home." He whispered deeply into my ear. I smirked and got up. His arm linked with mine as we walked to his dressing room. He hummed a soft tune as he opened the door. "Now. Mr. Toonz. Don't get distracted by the outfits." He giggled and went in to change. I watched and licked my dry and slightly chapped lips.
As soon as we got home, He lead me to our room. "You know what to do toonzy." His words rolled off his tongue perfectly. I gently pushed him onto the bed and crawled between his legs. "Mm~ did you like my show tonight?~" he asked while he tried to take his clothes off. "Loved it baby doll~"
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I kissed up his thigh and took my shirt off. His breath hitched softly and his hands made their way into my hair. "Toonzy~ please.." I left a couple hickeys there and moved up to his neck. I kissed the soft skin and smirked.
( delirious' POV )
I felt a small wave of pleasure hit me when he started kissing my neck. I whimpered when his hands grazed my sensitive nipples. Luke made his way up to my lips and kissed me hungrily, me doing the same.
He slipped off my boxers, along with his own. I bit my lip and blushed. He got the lube out of my bag and put a condom on. He put some on his fingers and slipped a finger in my hole. I moaned softly and felt him move it in and out. He added another fingers and started to stretch me. My moans got louder and my back arched into his touch.
"J-just fuck m-me already." He obliged and replaced his fingers with his member. I moaned loudly at the feeling and wrapped my legs around his waist. His thrusts got faster and harder, as my moans got louder.
Skin slapping, growls, moans, and the smell of sex filled the room. "Toonzy~ fuck!~ ah!~" he smirked and hit my prostate. My eyes rolled back as he hit it with more force.
He sped up his thrusts and got a little more rough. "Fuck!~ right there baby!~" my hands tangled into his hair as he hit my prostate continuously.
I felt a ball of heat form in my stomach and told Luke to go faster. He obliged and groaned softly in pleasure. He flipped my so my ass was in the air and thrusted as fast and hard as he could.
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His thrusts got sloppier and he picked up his pace a lot. "Ngh! I-I'm gonna-AH!~" he thrusted harshly into my prostate making me cum. After a few more thrusts he came in me and rode out his high.
He pulled out slowly and cleaned us up. He laid down next to me and pulled me closer. "You were amazing baby." I smiled and snuggled into his chest. I let my eyes close and my mind drift off to sleep.
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