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'Shaggwich'
Based on the episodes of: Scooby Doo, Where Are You? and A Pup Named Scooby Doo
Chapter Warnings: MaleXMaleXMale Sex, Oral Sex, Cursing
Pairing: Red\Shaggy/Fred
"Like, what am I gonna do now, man?" Shaggy sighed, as he slouched down onto the couch in his shared apartment. "Like, I can't believe I got fired... again. It didn't say the employees couldn't eat the samples... Like, I was hungry, man," Shaggy mumbled to no one in particular. Wait... Oh that's right. Like, Freddie went out on a date with Daphne tonight... and Scoob's spending some time with Scrappy. Shaggy eventually got up and fixed himself a small dinner. When he got depressed, unless Scooby was there, he didn't ever feel like eating. Trudging his way to his bedroom, Shaggy decided to take a shower, and just go straight to bed. It was a warm night, so he left his bedroom door open to let the air conditioning in from the living room. Sleep came to Shaggy quickly that night...
The young man awoke some time later to a number of quietly loud noises. Mmm, like, what is that? Is Fred okay? Sounds like he's in pain, man... Like I better go check it out. Rising from his bed, clad only in a pair of night shorts, Shaggy went to go investigate the strange sounds coming from the direction of Fred's room... When Shaggy got to the door, he found it ajar. Gently pushing open the remainder of the way, Shaggy carefully peeked around the doorway, his eyes widened at what he saw. There was his childhood friend, Fred, being plowed into the sheets at an alarming rate... by none other than Red Herring! Shaggy knew there could be no mistaking that curly red hair. Shaggy heard Red's harsh whispering voice speak to Fred,
"Hey Jones, why do you keep holdin' back your voice? Don't want your old pal Shaggy to hear you gettin' fucked up the ass by me?" Shaggy felt a shiver go up his spine at the low, sexy voice of one of his childhood nightmares. Like... that's different. Shaggy shrugged, deciding that he better leave the two of them alone. Turning around to go towards the kitchen for a light snack, Shaggy heard a sharp 'quack' sound... He realized only too late that he had stepped on Scooby Doo's rubber ducky. Oh shit. Shaggy heard the deep rolling chuckle from behind him. "Well, looks like we got a peeper, eh Fred?" Red commented.
"Sh-Shaggy," Fred's voice, etched with pleasure, stammered to get his name out. Shaggy just rubbed his head and let out some nervous laughter,
"Ahahaha, like, yeah, man, I was just, like, passin' through, like, ya' know?" Shaggy stumbled over his words trying to dismiss himself from this now slightly awkward situation. Although Shaggy couldn't see it, Red smirked,
"Right. So... Why don't ya join us, Shaggy?" he extended his offer. Shaggy blushed,
"Uh, like, that's alright Red, I'll just let you take care of him, man. I'll just, like, go back to bed now," Shaggy tried to shrug it off and walk away, but Red's last comment hit a certain nerve that Shaggy couldn't back down from.
"Heh, even after all these years... You're still just a big weenie," Fred made some kind of attempt to protest the rude comment, but was cut off by a particularly sharp thrust from Red. Shaggy stood there for a moment or two, just listening to Red's grunts and Fred's, now unabashed, moans. Deciding that he would not just ignore Red's challenge, Shaggy walked into the room and sat down heavily in a chair that was right next to the bed, watching the two lovers moving together. Fred happened to look up and see Shaggy sitting there in silence. Shaggy could see in the dim light of the room that Fred was embarrassed. Red panted,
"Geez Fred, you really tightened up, something turnin' you on, huh?" Fred didn't reply. Red frowned and looked up, smirking at what he saw. Giving a few particularly severe jabs into Fred made the blond boy cry out. "I see. Heh, you really like being watched, don't ya, Freddie?" again there was no reply from the slightly mortified Fred. "Well don't just sit there Shaggy, he'll do you to, just climb up on the bed there," Red motioned to where the pillows had been thrown off the bed in an effort to make more space for the restless couple. Shaggy crawled onto the bed, spreading himself in front of Fred's face and carefully pulling off his shorts to reveal his half hard member. Fred reached up, touching Shaggy, and took him halfway into his mouth. Placing a hand on Fred's head, Shaggy hissed at the taunting tongue that ran over his length and the sweet throat that swallowed around him. Shaggy was a little surprised at how good Fred was and how into it he seemed. Every time Red took him from behind Fred would moan, causing his throat to vibrate around Shaggy's cock and every time Fred swallowed around Shaggy, it caused some slight tightening around Red. Shaggy couldn't stand the amazing pleasure he was feeling from Fred's actions. Soon, he was shooting his load down Fred's hungry maw. Red took over from there bringing the couple to climax right before Shaggy's very eyes. Red recovered quickly, but it took Fred a bit to come down off of his high. While they were resting Red spoke up,
"Heh, looks like you ain't finished yet Shaggy," Red nodded to the stiff rod still offering itself in front of Fred's face. Shaggy tried to hide himself away which made Red chuckle, "Jones and I usually go two rounds in blowin' off steam and all, you wanna return the favor for what service Freddie gave ya?" Shaggy thought about it for a second, Like, I've already come this far, man. I may as well, like, finish it.
"Yeah, like sounds good, Red," Red grinned.
"Great! The more the merrier!" before Shaggy really knew what was going on, he was in between Red and Fred on his knees. What's more, Red was prepping him for an attack from behind. Shaggy shivered when Red hit that spot inside of him with his long fingers. "So, feels like yer a bottom to, heh," Shaggy bent over a little as the heat began to pool in his stomach. By this time, Fred had recovered from his post coital bliss and was watching Red work Shaggy over with ravenous eyes. Shaggy was panting quite a bit now, he looked up at Fred with lust glazed eyes. Red smiled, "Heh, you like that, don't ya Shaggy? Well, I don't mean to brag or anything, but ya know what they say 'bout guys and their middle fingers, right?" Shaggy just whimpered as the quick digits were removed. Fred gently ruffled Shaggy's scruffy hair, Shaggy looked up at him, then to his upright penis. Taking it in one hand, Shaggy stroked it a couple times before teasing the head with his tongue while carefully pushing the foreskin back. Fred gasped when Shaggy took the head into his mouth. Red smirked from behind, watching both of the ukes enjoy themselves.
Breaking the barriers of their own little world, Red entered Shaggy abruptly, which caused the young man to cry out and let go of Fred with a sweet pop sound. When Shaggy had recovered from the sudden intrusion, he continued to suck Fred in earnest, while Red took care of his other needy 'mouth'. All three were already so worked up, with every sense getting it's due between them. Surprisingly, Fred came first, startled by the look on Red's face that was boring into his very soul. When Shaggy swallowed it lead to tightening around Red, which made him groan and pick up the pace to finish off the both of them. Red came all over Shaggy's back as Shaggy lay on the bed panting for air to reach his slightly oxygen deprived lungs. Red smirked as he looked at the mess he had helped make,
"Ya know what goes good with a tall glass o' milk?" Fred frowned, but shook his head, "A nice 'Shaggwich'," Fred rolled his eyes, but managed a curt smile.
"Hey Fred, like, what about Daphne?" Shaggy asked as he and Fred lounged on the couch the next morning. Red had gone to work already, the boys were having a little heart-to-heart.
"Uhm, well, since I'm gay... it wouldn't really work out. In fact, she was kinda the one who helped me figure out who I am." Shaggy nodded, but one thing puzzled him.
"So, you two, like, never dated, or anything," Fred smiled.
"Naw, Shaggy, we never did things like that," the two friends sat in relatively comfortable silence. Fred grabbed the remote and turned on the television to just catch the end credits of 'Do It Yourself Traps'. Shaggy raised an eyebrow,
"Like, seriously, Freddie?" they looked at each other and laughed. The two friends in the gang who seemed the most out of touch with each other had now gained something in common to talk about, as well as an experience or two to bond them together.
After my 20th chapter of this story(yes I have that many requests), I will be putting up a small chapter fic on a Red/Fred relationship. It will be a college fic. So be sure to stick around for it... Or if you don't want to stick around for it you could put an author alert on me and be sent an automatic email when I finally start writing it.
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