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#:3c it’s 2am and I have class at 8am
khada-sona · 2 years
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Wade Curtis & Jak Harasi x Reader
this was longer than i wanted it to & extremely self indulgent. i am so sorry if this was sloppy.
drugging, non-con, both of your ends are being used here, gender-neutral reader, “pet” is used in place of boy/girl
It felt like minutes ago where you found yourself at the local gas station, the sun setting and shining golden beams onto you and the racks of cold beer and alcohol. It was a couple of hours ago you were making small talk with two strange men as they searched through the shitty beer with you.
So how the hell did you end up here?
You really don’t remember the events leading up to this, the drugs strong enough to make your memories a bit hazy and your current state extremely woozy. Honestly, it felt like you had just woken up from a dental surgery. The smell hit you the hardest first — weed and beer, stuff you were extremely familiar with. You didn’t even process the soft words glazed over in a country accent until you felt large and strong hips pressed against yours. You were only left in your underwear, no shirt or pants in sight. . . yet these men were fully clothed. For now, at least.
“ Hey, Jak. . . mind turnin’ them over ?” his voice echoed through your head, glossy and lazy eyes tried their best to scan the area and the people; you could really only make out a large figure of a man with dark, fluffy hair and a white shirt. . . then you started to get your senses back. His hands were gripping your hips as he adjusted you, quickly flipping you over so your ass was pressed perfectly against his tented jeans.
This shocked you awake despite the lingering effects of the drug. Your head shot up, almost unable to keep your eyes on him as your head nodded a little. His smooth fingers graced your jaw before gripping it and lifting your face up even more — it hurt ! Not like you could really feel the pain, anyways. . . but it did strain your muscles uncomfortably!
“ They’re awake. . G’mornin’, darlin’ ,” he spoke softly, but his calm tone contradicted the scary look in his eyes. You couldn’t quite describe how he looked. . . intimidating? No, possessive and needy. He looks like he hasn’t had this in weeks, he looks like he needs this. This look alone made tears prick in your eyes, and those fat tears of yours finally fell down reddening cheeks as your eyes trailed down and stared right at his own crotch.
You couldn’t bring yourself to speak, or yell, or scream, because you felt so weak and helpless. What broke you out of your spiraling thoughts was the loss of the other’s, Jak’s, hands on your hips as he stepped away. Maybe he had changed his mind, you hoped — ziiiiip! He was unzipping his jeans and eventually letting them fall to his ankles before stepping out of them, then he lifted your hips again to press against you. You whimpered, and they laughed.
You felt disgusting, and they had barely started.
“ Don’t they look beautiful, Wade? Just look at their figure. . .” he trailed off as his large hand roamed your hips and lower back, then they teased the hem of your underwear. Jak let go of you for a few seconds as he awkwardly lifted your legs to strip you, he should’ve just ripped ‘em off considering how uncomfortable those twists were!
“ Yeah, they’re a pretty thing.” Wade let go of your face as he also stepped away and started to undress himself, leaving himself fully bare except for socks; these actions inspired Jak to follow suit and strip himself of his shirt and toss it to the side. They were. . . slightly uncoordinated. Honestly, you had started to nod off as soon as you were left untouched, eyes slowly rolling back into your eyes before your face was forcibly shoved into the base of a warm and well groomed dick.
Wade let out a long sigh of contentment as you felt more tears fall from your wide eyes, weak whimpers humming through your chest and throat. “ Lick ,” he commanded. You don’t even know what has gotten over you because you followed his orders, tongue pathetically lolling out and finding off comfort against the underside of his cock. He visibly shuddered, free hand sliding through your hair to grip oh so gently. “ Good pet ,” he rewarded, hips slightly moving against your wet muscle as if encourage you to keep licking. And you did. It felt natural for your lip to eventually clamp down on his dick, sucking softly along it. Wade’s eyebrows furrowed a little as his face heated up and covered the drunken rosy cheeks he previously had.
He looks beautiful like this, you thought. (Really, it felt like the drugs were thinking and doing for you.)
You really weren’t paying any mind to the giant of a man behind you until you felt cold and wet fingers touch at your entrance. A long and muffled whine left you as a finger intruded you, not giving you even a split second to adjust as it. It was rough and slow, and you wish you had just a little bit to adjust — oh god! he added another finger, obviously eager for you to open up to him faster. Your mouth fell open as Wade pulled himself away, letting his tip be guided to your lips. It took a moment for you to open your mouth again as you took a few seconds to swallow back any saliva that was pooling into the bottom of your jaw. Immediately you felt the tip push past your lips, a drop of pre getting caught on your top lip and smearing onto his cock. Thankfully he didn’t push all the way in, or else you’d gag a little. He seemed to be in a trance from the way the top row of your teeth lazily rested on his length, and the way your tongue was pressed against the underside of it. You almost cringed at the way he throbbed against you, but you were in no such state to back away. In fact, your body tried to push forward into him more.
The two fingers that invaded you so personally had nulled out again as your mind and body focused on the lovely intrusion in your mouth. It didn’t last for long, though. The fingers that once filled you were replaced with a much bigger dick that started slipping into you. It was scary and you wanted to tense up and kick him off, but you couldn’t. Your body stayed practically limp and relaxed for the two of them. In a matter of seconds, you were full. This was a new and strange feeling for you, and it caused even more tears to fall down your face. With the way you were so full, and with how red your face was, someone would think that you’re enjoying this.
Jak had to sit there for a bit and savor the feeling. You were just so warm and tight and a perfect fit for him. Wade could say the same about your mouth; your teeth were delightful, pretty and white. . they may have had some imperfections, but god did he love them. He loves the way your tongue stayed pressed against him while he slowly rocked into your mouth, feeling the soft ridges of your teeth graze against subtle veins and reddening skin. You could hear him whisper occasionally, mumble a few gosh’s and good pet’s under his breath as he continued to fuck your mouth .
Now you were really awake, especially after Jak picked up a good and steady pace. It sounded and felt like he was watching himself stretch you beyond your comfort, hands gripping your hips and spreading your ass to get the best view possible. The hand on your hip would inevitably trail down to your most intimate parts, slowly starting to rub at you and entice you more and more. He wanted you to feel wanted and loved.
Drool coated your chin, pre-cum and tears mixed in with that to make you look extra pathetic. Your blown-out pupils were staring up at Wade, having trouble focusing on him — focusing on anything. You were whimpering and whining against him, voice straining against weak vocal cords and your chest pushed out more long and drawn out moans.
You loved this. This is what you needed right now.
It didn’t take too long for them to find a faster and slightly harsher pace, brutally using your holes to their liking. They needed this, too. It also didn’t take long after that for them to get close to their climax, because gods did you feel amazing.
Wade slowly pulled out, almost edging himself, as he held your mouth open to catch his cum. He jerked himself at a quick and desperate pace, letting out a few moans here and there, before finally finishing in your mouth. He forced your jaw shut as his other hand finally let go of your hair to pinch your nose. He was forcing you to swallow. On the other hand, Jak was pressing himself into you as far as he could. He had a wide grin plastered on his face, teeth parted just enough to let him pant and breath freely. The sound the two of you’d hips made was loud. His own became erratic and animalistic, that hand that was teasing you finally coming up to your hip to push you against him further. The sound he made when he reached his peak was music to your ears, he sounded heavenly to you. You could live with hearing that often if it meant he used you like this frequently.
After Jak pulled out, they both sat back and observed their work. The two of them were grinning, satisfied with what they made of you.
They made you theirs.
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