The Midnight Screw (SS/DD/CD/HB)

[midnightVigilante]

Deuce moaned as Boxcars grip on his hips tightened. Slick had gone off to bother PS all day and Droog hadn't been out of his room all day since breakfast. The shortest member of the crew eagerly went to their tallest memory for some quality time of their own. Slick would probably throw a fit if he found out. But that didn't matter right now. What mattered was the iron grip at his waist as the larger man made Deuce rock his hips into his thrusts.

[solarOrigins]

Boxcars rocked against Deuce, thrusting at an even pace. He slid a hand from Deuce's hip to his hand, giving it a squeeze. "Not hurtin' you am I?" he asked softly, his eyes half lidded.

[midnightVigilante]

Deuce mewled and squeezed the bigger man's hand. Boxcars was the only person that would ever get to hear him make embarrassing sounds like that. "This is great."

[solarOrigins]

"Such a precious lil thing" Boxcars murmured to him. "You know that's what ya are don't cha" He let out a soft grunt as he gave a particularly hard, but still gentle, always gentle with Deuce, thrust upwards.

[midnightVigilante]

"Only for you." Deuce moaned and shuddered.

[solarOrigins]

Boxcars moaned softly, a hand sliding to the small of Deuce's back as he continued to rock up into Deuce. "Yer such a precious little thing. So good for me."

[midnightVigilante]

Deuce quivered at the touch on his back. "Fill me so good."

[solarOrigins]

"You always take me like a champ. Such a good boy fer me" Boxcars moaned.

[midnightVigilante]

"Because you stretch my hole so good." Deuce was moaning as he bucked his hips. He gasped when Boxcars brushed pass his prostate.

[solarOrigins]

Boxcars leaned down to kiss Deuce's head as the front door slammed open. Slick could be heard throwing shit around the main room.

[midnightVigilante]

Deuce whimpered and tensed. He bucked his hips again. "So close."

[solarOrigins]

Boxcars thrust faster. "Cum for me Deuce, come for me"

[midnightVigilante]

Deuce let out a high pitched keening, meal as he reached orgasm. He was panting as he felt himself tighten around Boxcars.

[solarOrigins]

Boxcars groaned and leaned his head against Deuce's.

Slick came to the door and started banging on it. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT YOU FUCKING SHIT STAIN?"

[midnightVigilante]

Deuce whimpered and pressed his forehead against Boxcars.

[solarOrigins]

Boxcars rocked gently into him.

Slick banged on the door again.

[midnightVigilante]

"Make him ago away," Deuce whispered pleadingly.

[solarOrigins]

"Hush, he'll leave on his own in a minute" Boxcars replied softly.

sure enough, Slick grew bored of not getting a response and left.

[midnightVigilante]

Droog had quietly slipped out of his room when he heard Slick screeching outside of the larger member's room. Now he was following the slightly shorter man as he walked away.

Deuce started to relax when it was quiet again.

[solarOrigins]

Boxcars rubbed Deuce's hips.

Slick wandered to the living room and flopped face down onto the couch.

[midnightVigilante]

Deuce started to rock his hips.

Droog stood next to the couch, crossing his arms and frowning at Slick.

[solarOrigins]

Slick let out a miserable groan.

[midnightVigilante]

"Get up. Right now. We have a problem."

[solarOrigins]

"Is the problem that we're out of booze?" Slick groaned.

[midnightVigilante]

Droog scowled. "No. We have real problems. We're spending more money than we're bringing in."

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