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It was late in the day, Chance was bored. Staring at the slot machines, blankly. The rounds were done, so he had nothing better to do but wait to sleep or until the next batch of however many rounds happened. They sighed dramatically, turning to head into the room next to the slots.
Not paying attention to his surroundings, bumped right into 007n7. "Ah.. shit, sorry buddy—" Chance apologized, "Wasn't paying attention. Ya good?" 007n7 nodded, had not expected to run into Chance. "..uh.. Yeah.. I'm good.. sorry.." 007n7 mumbled. 007n7 stepped aside, letting Chance be able to go into the game(?) Room. "Thank ya, Sev, I know you just came outta there, but.. care to join me? More the merrier y'know?" Chance offered, a big grin on his face. "Oh. Uh.. sure? I guess.. Nothing better to do.." 007n7 mumbled the last part.
Chance did most of the talking, because.. well it's Chance. Quite the talkative one. 007n7 added onto the conversation every once in a while. Chance couldn't help but stare at 007n7. Noticing each little thing he did. How he sat, fidgetted, and how his tail would flick occasionally. Chance's mind started to wonder, then, "Chance? You good..? You were quiet for a bit..." 007n7 said, with a hint of nervousness. "O-oh! Yeah! I'm all good! All totally alright!" Chance stuttered, flustered.
"..you sure?" 007n7 wanted to affirm they were actually fine.
Chance nodded, putting their signature smirk and a thumbs up, "Yup!" 007n7 nodded, "alright." He smiled, a soft, genuine smile. "Oh, Actually, sev.. I wondered.." Chance leaned forward, staring into 007n7's eyes through his shades. "Could we.. you know? Fool around? Perhaps." Chance whispered, knowing they were still in the main cabin. 007n7 froze, staring at Chance, eyes wide. "..ah.. you don't mean..?" 007n7 squeaked out, flustered. "..mhm.." Chance got up from the chair. "..No pressure though, I ain't the type of person to push." Chance smiled, loving the way 007n7 had reacted. Seeing his tail wrap around his own leg, his cheeks flushed slightly. Eyes unsure where to stare. "Take ya time, sweetheart. I'll wait." They said so casually as they plop on a beanbag chair. Sighing with content, they were surprisingly soft.
Chance left 007n7 with his thoughts, staring at the blank TV in front of them. Then, "..I.." 7n7 whispered, seemingly embarrassed. "..Could we..?" 7n7 was now more red, tail tighter on his calf. Chance smiled widely. "Hell yeah, we could." He said ever so slightly more loud. "Shoot, sorry.. Yeah, we could." Chance quieted down. "C'mere." Chance motioned over 007n7. 007n7 hesitated but went over. Once close enough, Chance took 007n7 and pulled him on their lap. "Hiii good looking" They purred. Chuckling as 7n7 got flustered more. Rubbing his hips, taking in how 7n7 looks above them. "..pretty.." murmured Chance, his hands wandering up towards 007n7's chest, massaging through his shirt. "..Chance.." mumbled 007n7, feeling his pants tighten. "Hm?" Chance inquired, staring at how 7n7 looked at them. Waiting. "..I.. more than this.. please.." he spoke softly, Chance nodded, "Soon, Sev.." Chance leaned into kiss 007n7, he returned the kiss.
Softly making out, both greedily, yet softly taking each other's mouth. Chance gently bit 7n7's lip, 7n7 gladly opened his lips. Allowing Chance to slip in, exploring the other's mouth. 7n7 let out soft noises, allowing Chance to drink them. Their hands wandered, memorizing 007n7's body. Needing to map out his body. 7n7, at this point, needed friction, grinding against Chance. 7n7 pulled away, "Please.. Chance.." his voice more whiny than he expected. "Already so worked up, sweetheart?" Chance teased, his hand now over 007n7's bulge. "So hard.. and big.. Gotta ride that another day." They whispered into Seven's ear. 007n7 blushing heavily, "..A-another day..?" Seven's voice barely above a whisper. "Mhm.. gonna destroy your ass." Chance bluntly said. Smiling, eyes glinting with mischief under his shades. Their hands now on his ass. Enjoying the reactions from 007n7. His tail was wagging, happy and so so aroused. "You're such an adorable thing." Chance noticing 007n7's tail.
"..t-thank you..?" 007n7 replied, unsure. Chance then leaned into his neck, planting soft kisses. "Mm.. C-Chance.." 007n7 mumbled, resuming with the grinding. "..Be patient, we'll get there soon.." Chance reassured him, hand slipping up 007n7's shirt, toying with his nipples. "..s-shit..—" gasped out 7n7. Grinding down harder, "Please.. fuck.." his voice was breathy, desperate. "I got you, don't worry." Chance murmured against his skin, suckling on it. Marks that were to be seen later, maybe by others. His other hand went to the other nipple, 007n7 let out a soft whine. His tail wraps around Chance's leg. "Please.. I need more.. C-chance.." 007n7 practically begged.
"..sh.. sh.. I got you, I promise, just a little more." Chance cooed, seeing how riled up 007n7 is. "..Chance. I.. hah.." 007n7's hands gripping Chance's arms tightly. The toying with his nipples and the grinding was getting to him. Whining softly, 007n7's tail slapped against Chance. Growing more impatient by the second. "..mn.. Alright alright.. sorry, darling." Chance moved to kiss the corner of 7n7's lips. "Please.. I'm so hard.. it hurts." He spoke with impatience. "I know.. am sorry.. but your reactions and noises were so good.." Chance apologized.
"Hurry up.. Chance.. please.." 007n7's voice cracked.
"I will." They said with a big grin. "First, we should head to my cabin, though.." 007n7 suddenly remembered they were infact in the main cabin. "..o-oh.. yeah.." 007n7 mumbled, embarrassed, ceasing his grinding, starting to move off of Chance. Chance followed with getting up on the beanbag chair. Looking at how disheveled 007n7 looked from their make out session. Giggling to himself, they reached to fix Seven's shirt and hair, making him look half decent. "There we go." Chance smiled happily, fixing themselves up before quickly dragging 007n7 down the stairs. Not paying attention to who was in the main cabin. Needing to destroy this man they're dragging.
Once in Chance's cabin, Chance grabbed 007n7 and threw him on the bed. 007n7 let out a yelp before quickly gathering himself. "Get undressed, I need to prepare some stuff." Chance said, turning to their closet. Shuffling stuff around, while 007n7 stripped down to his boxers. Dick straining against his underwear, desperate to be touched. 007n7 kneeling on the bed as he waited for Chance to be done, watching them.
"Alrighty!" Chance turned back to 007n7, holding a box. Noticing how 7n7 looked, they couldn't help but whistle. "Beautiful." Walking forward, placing the box down, crawling on to the bed. "..Such a pretty sight.." Chance complimented 007n7, now in front of him.
Chance took in his body, committing each detail of 007n7. Hands carefully touching him, as if 007n7 was fragile. Chance smiled, then leaned forward to catch 7n7's lips. A gentle kiss, something to ground them, mostly 7n7. "..Could you hold on for a bit more?" Chance spoke softly, wanting to make sure this experience went well for him. This was most likely a one night stand, but they want to make it special. Chance always appreciated the soft side of sex, despite being a gambling addict. 007n7, slowly and reluctantly nodded, "Mhm.." Chance smiled, then pulled away, slowly undressing themselves. Now naked, aside from their shades, too afraid to take them off. Going back to the box they discarded. Grabbing a couple of items, lube and a.. strap on? Where the hell did Chance get that, only the Spectre would know.
"Hope the size I only have is.. uh.. well.. alright." Chance spoke, half joking, half not. Adjusting the strap on, making sure it was on properly. 007n7 couldn't help but stare. "..ah.. that's quite.. big.." The strap on was bigger than average, but still, humane. (Sort of, R.i.p his ass)
"It's fine. I had bigger." Chance said, moving towards 007n7. "..I can't wait to see how you'll react.." they whispered, lust evident in his voice. 007n7 looked away, face as red as a tomato, possibly redder. Chance grabbed the lube, placing it near 7n7. Then, pulled down his underwear, watching his dick spring out. "..holy shit.." Chance murmured, staring at his dick. "..I HAVE to ride that thing some day." Chance grinned, then looked at 7n7's face. Taking in the details of his face, before sitting up, pushing 07n7 on his back, spreading his gently. Chance then leaned down, kissing 007n7's chest, peppering it.
"..You're so gorgeous.." Chance mumbled against his skin, making 007n7 feel warm. Their hands found 7n7's nipples again, playing with them. 007n7 gasps softly, letting little noises out. "..C-chance.. You.. you said we'd.." 007n7 started before getting interrupted by a sudden feeling on his dick. "I know, I know, hold on.." Chance teased, gently stroked 007n7's dick. He writhed under them, the arousal unbearable. "Please.. Chance— Mn!" 7n7 moaned, feeling Chance's hand go agonizingly slow. "Fuck— Chance go faster." 007n7 whines, bucking his hips. Chance pulled their hand away from his dick, leaving 7n7 to whimper without the contact. "Hold on, give me a second." Chance said, moving to a seated position, then motioning for 007n7 to come. "Here, sit." Chance ordered, patting his lap. 007n7 didn't move, only staring before getting up. Sitting above the strap on feeling it rub against his lower back and ass. Tail flicking as Chance takes in the view above him.
"..gorgeous." was all Chance said, before grabbing the lube and covering two fingers. "You ready, Darling?" Chance looked at 007n7. Waiting for him to give permission. "..Fuck yes. Please.. please get on with it.." 7n7 begged. With consent, Chance slowly inserted a finger in. "Hah—" Gasped out 007n7. "O-oh telamon.." 007n7 gripped onto Chance, the sensation was weird. Not his first time, however. Far from it, it just has been a long time. Chance moved, slowly, admiring the reactions from 007n7.
"Faster.. please.." 007n7 whined.
Chance, obliged, then adding another finger. Scissoring 7n7's ass. "Oh fuck—!" Cried out 7n7. Tail wagging fast as they finger him. Chance, ever so curious, used his other hand to touch 7n7's horns, more specifically at the base. Rubbing softly, 7n7 let out a soft mewl. Breathing heavily, 7n7 rode Chance's fingers. Softly moaning, 007n7's back arched as Chance's finger brushed against his prostate. "Right there, Sweetheart?" Chance murmured, grinning devilishly. Angling his fingers to hit dead on 7n7's g-spot. "Hah!! Mhnn— Cha-Chance!!" He gripped on Chance tighter, the tip of his dick leaking precum. 007n7 couldn't help himself, grinding back down on their fingers, trying to chase his release. Tail wrapped around Chance's hand.
"Damn, darling.." Chance said, loving the way the man in front of him is reacting to their fingers only. The hand previously touching 7n7's horns now on his hip. "Hold on, Seven.." Chance quietly warned, pulling out their fingers. 7n7 whined, unhappy about the lost of pleasure. The bottle of lube opening once more. Chance slicked up the strap on, prepping it for 7n7. "You ready? I won't rush you.. Also our safeword is coin. You think you remember that?" Chance spoke, rubbing 7n7's hip. 007n7 nodded, panting softly. "Baby.. I need a verbal answer." Chance cooed softly, leaning in to kiss his cheek. "Please.. Yes. Yes.. safeword is.. c-coin.." 007n7 mumbled loud enough, impatient. "There we go, Darling.. So good." Smiled Chance, helping 007n7 hover above the strap on. 007n7 lowered himself, whimpering softly as the head breach past the rim. "Chance.. I.. haah.." 7n7 moans, "I got you." they reassured.
Guiding 7n7's hips down till the strap on was fully in. "Oh shit.. You look so hot." Murmured Chance, hands on his hips. 007n7 felt full, looking down, seeing how he was flushed against the strap on. "F-fuck... that actually fit.." 007n7 let out a breathy laugh. Rolling his hips to test it, gasps softly, it hit all the right spots. "Go on, ride me." Chance encouraged, "at your own pace of course." They added on. 007n7 slowly lifted himself up, then back down. Repeating the slow motions. "You're doing so well, Sev.." praised Chance. 007n7 keened at the praise. "Oh?" Chance grinned, "Such a good boy.." watching how 007n7 sped up, bouncing on the strap on. "Chance! Oh t-telamon— Please.. I.. haah...!" 007n7 whimpered out, bringing a hand to his mouth to stifle his noises. Chance was happy that 7n7 was enjoying himself. "You're doing great.. keep going." They encourage, supporting him.
Chance gently took 7n7's hand away from his mouth. "S'alright to let them out, I love your noises. Pretty.." Chance kissed the hand he took. 007n7 nodded, chasing after his own release. Moans poured from his mouth. Chance couldn't help but stare at 007n7 like he was a gift sent from the heavens. "..Lady Luck, I'll be damned.." murmured Chance, bucking his hips to meet with 007n7's downward motions. "Hmn!! Chance!! O-oh Telamon! Cha—" 007n7 was cut off by a silent scream as he came. Covering his and Chance's stomachs with his release. Practically collapsing, Chance caught him. "Woah, I got you, you did so well riding me." They praised, pressing kisses all over 7n7's face.
Chance gently adjusted 7n7 to be laying on his back, ready to take off the strap on. "..Chance.. wait.. please, more..?" 007n7 spoke with a hoarse voice. "Oh? You sure?" Chance looked at 007n7 and his ruined state. 7n7 nodded, "Yeah.. Please, I don't mind the overstimulation.." he looked away, quite shy with that small confession. "Alright, I'm up for another round." With that Chance was near 007n7 again. "On your stomach, sweetheart." Chance started guiding 7n7 onto his stomach. Chance raised 7n7's ass to be up. Gently pushing the strap back in. 7n7's tail thrashed, he buried his face into the sheets below. Whimpering at the overstimulation. "So good.. doing so well." Chance quietly praised 7n7. Their hand gently touching 7n7's tail. Going further down as Chance thrusts into 7n7's ass. As Chance rubbed near the base of his tail, 7n7 moaned loudly, "Chance!"
"Oh?" Chance teased, continuing to rub at the base of 7n7's tail. 7n7 couldn't help but moan and whimper. Gripping the sheets tightly.
"Please!! O-oh sshh..—" 7n7 couldn't speak properly, brain fuzzy, borderline melting. With Chance thrusting and playing with his tail. 007n7 couldn't help but loudly moan with pleasure. "You still doing good, Seven?" Chance checking in as he played with his tail and thrusting into him slowly. 7n7 nodded, "Use your words, Darling." Chance cooed, fingers pressing into the base of 7n7's tail harder. 007n7 cried out, drooling. "Aahh.. I.. mhm.. Y-yes.." he struggled to get words out. Breathing heavily. Chance then slowly sped the pace up, hitting 7n7's g-spot.
Adoring each reaction, each noise, each movement 007n7 does and make. "Huh.. Lady luck gifted me to you.. didn't she?" Chance said softly, almost like it wasn't for anyone else's ears but theirs. 007n7 pushed back onto the strap, loving the quiet praises Chance murmurs. With that, The thrusts of Chance's hips were more rough, desperate for 007n7 to be a puddle underneath them. 007n7 screamed as Chance started to ram into his ass. Sobbing from overstimulation and immense pleasure.
007n7 thoughts were filled with Chance. Screaming Chance's name as he needed to release again. Brain turned into a melted mess. "Ch-Chance!! Chance! Oh F-fuck..— Please! Moremoremore!!!" 007n7 slurred together, saliva dripping onto the sheets. His knuckles white from the grip he had on the sheets. Cock leaking precum as Chance continue to plow into him. "Holy shit.. you look like a beautiful mess." Chance said, taking in how 7n7 looks. Both panting, one moaning and screaming loudly. Chance continued to whisper praises, resulting in 007n7 succumbing to the pleasure completely.
Then, finally, 007n7 came with a rather hard thrust. Screaming Chance's name as his vision went white, on the verge of passing out. "CHANCE!" 007n7 let out, before his body went limp. Chance slowly stilled, rubbing 007n7's back. "I got you, you're good." Chance whispered. "Its fine.." Chance reassured him. "Mmhn.." 7n7 whimpered, body extra sensitive to touch. "You wanna stop, Darling?" Chance asked, worried. 007n7 did answer or move for a bit. Brain still mush, this worried Chance, so Chance pulled out, careful to not hurt the other. 7n7 whined and whimpered softly. Chance removed the strap on, focused on 7n7. Laying down next to him, "I got you.." murmured Chance. 7n7 stayed like that for a while.
"..Chance..?" 007n7 mumbled, voice ruined. "Yes, Sev?" Chance spoke gently, hand gently running through 7n7's hair. 007n7 blinked then leaned into the touch. "You want to stop, Seven?" Chance asked again now 7n7 was more coherent. "..wh—at about you..?" 7n7 asked, voice cracking. He wanted to also please Chance. "Hey, you don't have to worry about me.." Chance replied, "I can deal with myself, you should rest." Chance added on, encouraging 007n7 to rest. "..I don't have to do any—thing.. you can just sit on my f-face.." 007n7 struggled to get out. "..Are you sure, Sweetheart?" Chance asked, taking in how disheveled 007n7 looked right now. "Mhm.. please? I wanna do this.. f-for you.." he mumbled with pleading, tired eyes. Chance thought about it before smiling softly, "I.. I can't say no with those pretty eyes looking at me, now can I?" 7n7 blushed, eyes darting away with a shyness. "Alright, I guess we can, since you insist." Chance gave him a kiss. The kiss was gentle, meant to ground 007n7. They pulled away, the sitting up, he maneuvered over 007n7's face. Looking down at the man below him. Fuck he looked heavenly, still recovering from the ass pounding, the slight blissed out face.
007n7 stared at Chance's pussy, it was dripping. He couldn't help but drool at the sight. "Chance. Please, I need to taste you." 007n7 begged, voice whiny. "Mkay, Darling.." Chance purred softly, lowering himself onto 7n7's mouth. 7n7 immediately latched on. Licking at the lips of their pussy, drinking in the taste. Softly moaning into his entrance. Chance let out quiet noises, not one to be loud during these moments, despite being a naturally loud person. "Fuck.. wow.. you do k-know how to work that mouth." Chance gasped out. 7n7 found their clit, suckling on it, causing Chance to arch his back. Thighs gently squeezing 7n7's head. Chance grinding against his face as 7n7 sucked and licked at their pussy. Savouring the taste of them.
"Hn..— shit.. Sev..!" Chance stuttered, feeling 7n7's tongue dive into his entrance. Quiet whimpers leaving their mouths. Muffled noises from 7n7. The way 007n7 worked his tongue in Chance's pussy was divine. He brought them close to release. Chasing after that high, 007n7 noticed. Working harder, hands now rested against Chance's thighs. Bringing them down onto his face, not caring if he suffocated. Chance kept whining and whimpering as 007n7 ate them out.
"Fuck!" Chance yelled as he came all over 7n7's face.
7n7 made quick work to devour all the juices. Letting Chance ride their high out. Chance sat there, panting, face red, shades slipping down. Allowing himself to calm down before getting off of 7n7's face.
007n7's eyes were closed, catching his breath again. Chance collapsed beside him, their eyes closed as well.
Chance opened their eyes, staring at 007n7 before grabbing the already messy sheet to wipe his mouth. "..we'll clean up properly tomorrow.. rest.." mumbled out Chance. Exhausted from all the fun they both did. As Chance slipped into sleep, a knock was heard.
Then two more.
"...What the hell.." Chance muttered, quickly grabbing a blanket covering 007n7 up. Then grabbing one of their robes before heading to the door.
Out there stood Elliot. A tired, upset Elliot.
"..Chance.. Please... for Robloxia's sake.. quiet down.." Elliot quietly begged. Chance, now flustered "S-Sorry Elliot.. I'll try to do that.." Elliot then made his way back to his own cabin. Chance quickly closed the door. Cheeks flushed as he laid down besides 007n7. 007n7 stirred, but quickly settled again. Leaning into Chance's touch.
They both slept all night. Exhaustion and soreness kicked in the next day.
Poor 007n7's ass.