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This settles in somewhere in Nevada.
Of course.
Where else.
It's night time though. But I doubt you can tell it is without a clock.
Deimos is laying down on bed, his stomach on the bed as he scrolled on his phone. I'm not telling you guys what he's scrolling on.
Actually you know what he was scrolling through his gallery seeing fucking half naked Sanford because that fuck is horny the fuck bro.
As Deimos continued to scroll, his Deimos junior got a bit harder with each photo. I mean Sanford naked... I... I mean... Like gosh... Those man tits... Wonder if he could breastfeed and- and those beautifully smooth abs and the scars on it just makes things worse for Deimos's already erected dick.
Like shit bro 💔💔 someone getting erected looking at half naked photos of their fiance man 💔💔💔💔💔💔💔 who could possibly pull that off 💔 totally not me brahhh 😭🙏💔💔
"Man I'm so fucking horny bro why is Sanford so fucking... Ugghhh" Deimos muttered to himself, shifting slightly to try and calm his DIH 💔 🥀.
Deimos flipped over and stared at the ceiling. His dick still erected and he's now too fucking tired to unhard his dick.
"FUCK this"
Deimos said as he grabbed his hard cock and started rubbing it, whimpering as he stroked it.
"Ahhhh fuck~...."
Damn.
You know sometimes I don't know what I'm doing with my life. I need a fucking objective bro I can't keep freestyling this shit.
So as Deimos fucking continued to fucking goon to fucking Sanford like the fucking fuck of a loser he fucking is, someone fucking dared to fucking knock on the fucking fuck of a fucking door. It was fucking Sanford, as Deimos recognized his knock rhythm.
Deimos had tossed his pants elsewhere on the bed and can't find it. But it was already too late. Sanford had realized Deimos forgot to lock the door and entered his room.
"Hey Dei I-"
Sanford stopped to stare at Deimos. Who was laid out like a starfish with an erected dick. Sanford what are you plotting brother 😨😨😨😨😨😨😨😨
"Wow... Never thought I'd see this day... Deimos... Gosh dammit-..."
Sanford licked his lips and crawled onto the bed, looking at Deimos's erected dick and smirked. Before opening wide and biting the tip of Deimos's throbbing dick with a devious smirk. Fully aware of the affects he have on Deimos, which made Deimos groan happily.
When he heard that so happy and beautiful groan, his smirk widened. Giggling as he bit harder and went more downward, going pass the tip and still going all teeth. Type shit brother...
And as Sanford sucked and blew a bit more, Deimos grabbed the bedsheets. Groaning and tearing up with pleasure) for dear life.
"Nngh! Mmm-mmmm-Ahh~!!" Deimos's pathetic ass cried for his goddamn life when Sanford bit harder with his teeth.
Then guess what.
Deimos came.
Into Sanford's mouth.
I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD MY INTERNET IS SO ASS I JS WANNA WATCH DANGANRONPA BRO WTF.
Sanford chocked, some warm cum spilling out from his mouth onto Deimos's BALLSACKS, Deimos moaned and threw his head back against the pillow. His back arched with pleasure, tears falling as though smiling with pure satisfaction.
Sanford chuckled,
"Seems like you're having fun, Dei...~"
Deimos, shaking and trembling from happiness, nodded frantically. Afraid if he did not, then Sanford wouldn't believe him despite the evidence being laid right in front of him like a convenient store shelf for him to choose.
"Yes... Yes~ Fuck me, San~! Fuck~!!!! Fuck me like you hate me~"
Is he a fucking loser. What a faggot.
"Of course, whatever makes you happy, darling~"
Sanford then with the rizz and aura he has unbuckled his belt for Deimos so he could let Deimos pull down his pants for him. Deimos, with trembling hands and a very wide stupid grin, pulled down Sanford's pants. Fumbling a bit. Before finally getting Sanford's cargo pants off (Sanford... give me your cargo pants if you don't need them... Please... wink wink...) revealing Sanford's erecting bulge. Deimos grabbed the fabric, which made Sanford groan and grip Deimos's thighs. Then, Deimos leaned forward and started to lick the black underwear (wow he's so fucking tuff bro even his underwear is black gosh Sanford fuck me instead wait who said that).
"Ahhh fuck-...! Dei-! At least give me a warnin'! Uuuaaarghhhh-"
Yes Sanford choke on my dick.
Woah who said that... Hahaha... Uhhhh... Ehheehhhhe... Erhm... Hahhh 😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅
As Deimos pulled down Sanford's underwear, he saw Sanford's erected throbbing cock, stroking it a bit. By now, the bed's sheets are a wet from sweat and cum and the blankets are kicked off. Deimos smiled. Sprawling out like a starfish, waiting for Sanford to flip him around. Sanford, seeing this opportunity, flipped Deimos around. His round ass jiggled as Sanford positioned him to his desired position. Slapping it lightly and playing with it. Sanford then spread Deimos's ass and stretched the hole, which made Deimos cry pathetically from both pain and joy, but mostly it's joy.
"Lube or nah?"
"Mmmph... Nah~..."
"Aight"
Then Sanford thrusted his cock into Deimos's ass, his ass clenching at the sudden thrust. Sanford let out a happy groan when Deimos's anus tightened around Sanford's tip while Deimos is gripping the pillow and burying his face into it to muffle his cries and groans.
Hank walked past Deimos's room and heard some happy cries and groans with Sanford's laughing and occasional groaning.
He titled his head and continued his walk.
"Gay". He grumbled.
As Sanford went in balls deep, Sanford came into Deimos. Which made Deimos jolt slightly and cry out of pure happiness.
"Ah yes~! Sanford! Nnnngh~...!"
Sanford then kissed Deimos's ass, slapping it as he pulled away. Sanford fingered it a bit before Deimos twisted himself so he's facing Sanford. Stupid grin and his face totally flushed. Both were panting and sweating until the bed was probably fully wet with sweat, cum and saliva.
"I... Don't think I can walk tomorrow..."
"I can carry you."
"Doc is gon' question me..."
"He knows we're married, Dei"
"It's-"
Deimos considered this for a bit.
"Sure..."
I think this is very our of character. And I don't think I was conscious writing this. Please spare me from the hate. I'm sorry. Tell me where I can adjust.
I side with Hank 🫡
