Mini-Smut with various couples to pass time
Jackson's mouth was open in a silent gasp of pleasure as Danny slid home. He let out a desperate "Fuck!" when Danny nailed his spot. Danny gave him a feral grin and pulled out till just the head of his cock rested in that tight familiar heat. "Danny." Jackson whined (which he will later deny).
Danny's eyes flashed. "Say it."
Jackson glared. "No."
Danny shifted to pull the rest of the way out. He was stopped by Jackson's legs wrapping around him like a vice. "Then say it."
"…" Jackson mumbled something unintelligible.
"Sorry what was that?"
"I said…that I'm you're bitch."
Danny quirked a brow. "And?" He gave Jackson's cock a slow tug.
"I want you to fuck me-ah!"
Danny slid in half way. "Finish."
"Mmmm-like I'm a whore."
Danny slammed in the rest of the way. "That wasn't so bad now was it?" He chuckled at the keen that slid from Jackson's throat. "My slutty little Jackson." He nipped at his lovers neck as his thrusts sped up, lost in the tight wet heat of his lover.
"Please." Jackson whimpered. His nails scrabbled desperately at tan flesh, trying to keep himself grounded.
"Whatever you want."
Their kiss, which was really more or a mashing of teeth and tongue, was hot, wet, and filthy. Clothes were quickly tossed away and forgotten as hand tangled in hair and limbs became one. Bit off moans of pleasure filled the small space and windows began to fill with fog. Suddenly slick fingers slid between parted thighs seeking entrance.
"Wait." The other wasn't having any of that; he smashed their lips back together. "Scott, wait."
Scott let out a frustrated growl but pulled away. "What?"
"We can't do this." Were the softly whispered words from kiss swollen lips.
Scott slid a finger inside of his current lover, crooked them, and smirked as eyes rolled into their head and their arousal spiked. "Yes we can."
"Fuck! Scott! We can't. Ah! We really really really-God damn it! Holy shit! Holy shit!" His head fell back against the car seat.
Scott watched in fascination as his fingers went from one to two, to three, and his partner fell apart beneath him. He hiked their leg onto his shoulder and pressed his fingers as deep as they would go. They let out a loud keen and stared unseeingly at the car roof, eyes blown and glazed.
"Allison-"
Scott switched his fingers for his cock, growling when nails turned to claws and dug into his shoulder as he slid deep. "Broke up with me," He thrust sharply enjoying the hitched breath. "when I said your name during sex."
He clenched his eyes shut and whimpered. "Scott."
"I've got you Isaac."
Stiles gave Derek a lecherous grin and dug his nails into Derek's thighs, earning a growl from the Alpha. He slid up the older man's cock, pausing to swirl his tongue around the head before sucking the piece of flesh back down. He heard the chains rattle and the frustrated growl the seeped from clenched teeth. He chanced a quick glance up at the frustrated wolf, taking in his clenching muscles and frustrated huffs of breath. He pulled off of Derek with a filthy pop and took him in his hand.
He gently tugged at the hard cock that he's come to love. "I suppose I can be nice." Derek growled but said nothing as Stiles lifted his legs so he could have better access to the toy he had placed there earlier. He cranked the toy up to the highest setting and pressed it harshly against the Alphas prostate. He watched Derek's entire body clench and his cock dribble enough pre-cum to pool on his stomach.
"Please." The soft, strangled, word was all Stiles was waiting for. He pulled the toy from his mate and replaced it with his dick. It took every ounce of self-control not to come the moment he slid into Derek. It took even more control not to just pound away inside of him. "Stiles, move."
"If I move I'm gonna cum and this will be over way faster than either one of us want it to be, so shut up and give me a second." Derek clenched his inner muscles and Stiles doubled over trying not to cum. "Don't do that."
"Then move." He growled.
"Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you." Neither one lasted very long.
