dsaf oneshots while i die inside :) [discontinued]

don't leave me- smut

request from a friend!
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    Dave was high out of his mind. Well, this wasn't SUPER unusual for him, but he was high out of his mind in the back of a busy casino. He couldn't find Jack, and he wasn't sure he wanted to. Just an hour before, the two men had been sitting in the hotel room they shared. Dave had taken old sport to Vegas like he said he would, and everything was going great! Well, up until now. Jack had been laying in the hotel bed with Dave, smoking a cigar.

   "Sportsy?" Dave rolled over to look at the orange boy on the other side of the bed, who was now reading the hotel's channel directory. "Yes, Dave?" Dave sat up and stared Jack in the eyes. "Look, sportsy... it might be the alcohol talking... and I probably shouldn't tell you, but I-... I think I like you. Well- I mean, I think... Jack, I think I'm in love with you." Dave choked out before his own heart stopped. Dave stood up and backed away from the bed a little bit, not making eye contact with Jack.

  "Haha, yeah..." Jack mumbled through his cigar. "Okay, yeah... wait, what? Are you joking or something?"

   Dave felt himself tear up. "Fuck, Sportsy. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything..." Dave opened the hotel room door and ran out. Jack came to his senses and ran after him. "Wait! DAVE! WAIT! I LOVE YOU TOO! COME BACK!" As Jack peered out the hotel room door and into the hall, it became painfully clear that Dave was already long gone. Tears ran down Jack's scarred cheeks as he sat back down on the hotel bed.

    Dave, already high off his ass, was looking for the quickest way out of Vegas. The two boys had driven here in sportsy's car, but Dave couldn't just take it. Jack could drive back home. Dave scrolled through a list of plane tickets on his phone, and booked one for tomorrow at 1PM and then passed out in the casino he was in from exhaustion and alcohol.

   Jack had been looking for Dave all day. Somehow, though, Dave was elusive for a literal 6'3 bright purple man strolling through Vegas. Jack leaned against the outside wall of a casino, and he overheard some security guards talking.

   "The dude passed out drunk. That's not very surprising, and it wouldn't be, if the dude didn't have a fuck ton of cocaine in his pocket and he was PURPLE. The police are already on this place's ass, though. We just tossed the poor fuck out. He was yelling about getting a plane out of here, and how he hated Vegas. Shit was kinda funny. The city isn't for everyone."

   Okay. That was definitely Dave. The most concerning part about what the guards said though was that he was getting a PLANE OUT OF HERE. And also that he had cocaine and didn't even share it with Jack. But also that he needed to find Dave.

   Dave sat in the airport seats. It was 11AM, and no where near boarding time, but Dave couldn't go back to the hotel room. He just couldn't. Dave fell asleep in the plastic waiting area chair, and thought of old sport as he did.

   It was 12:30. Jack parked in a handicapped spot in the front of the airport and ran in. What if he couldn't find Dave in this giant place? What if his flight left? What if Dave got hurt? Jack started running. He would find Dave if his life depended on it.

   It was time for Dave to get on the plane. He waited in line, rocking back and forth tentatively. Tears ran down his cheeks. He didn't want to leave... but he couldn't face Jack again. Jack didn't love him.

   Jack stopped at an area where passengers were boarding a plane. He scanned the crowd, and... long purple hair stuck out above all the other heads. Jack ran for it. It was Dave. He had found him in time.

   Movement out of the corner of Dave's eye caught his attention. He turned around... and felt arms wrap around his body. A head pressed against his chest. "Sp- sportsy? What? How... how'd you-" before Dave could finish his thought, he felt lips press onto his.

    Jack passionately kissed Dave, and pulled him out of the boarding line. "Dave. I love you too. You didn't even let me talk, I- I was just so shocked you felt the same way... come back to the hotel room with me. Please." Dave nodded his head and followed Jack back to his illegally parked car.

  As soon as the two boys got back into the hotel room, Jack pressed his body against Dave's and kissed him. Dave bent down and picked sportsy up by his thighs and pinned him to the wall of the hotel room, and Jack wrapped his legs around Dave. "Fuck, I love you," Dave moaned into their kiss as Jack ground his crotch against Dave. Dave moved down to Jack's neck, and chuckled slightly as Jack gasped at the feeling. "Davey... oh god, kiss me right there..." Jack let out a pleasured sigh as Dave continued to kiss up and down his lover's neck, and then started to unbutton Jack's shirt. "Fuck, babe, you're so pretty..." Dave pulled away from Jack's neck and ran his hands up and down the orange boy's chest. Jack whimpered and threw his head to the side, blushing. Dave started to toy with the smaller boy's nipple and Jack threw a hand over his own mouth to stifle his moans. "Yeah, you like that, don't you, baby?" Dave kept one hand playing with Jack, and moved the other to pin Jack's hands to the wall. "Fuck... fuck, Davey-! People will hear us, please... fuck... please let me cover my mouth or something..." Dave chuckled at the orange boy's request. "Mmm... I say we let them hear us. Let them know you're mine... and even if you don't want them to, you won't have much to worry about since you can't say much with my cock down your throat, hm?" Jack threw his head back and panted, rutting his hips against Dave. Jack was so hard it hurt, and he wanted nothing more than to touch himself, but Dave had a firm grip, pinning Jack's hands to the wall. "Dave..." "Hm?" Dave responded, moving his head to kiss Jack's neck again. "Speak up, sportsy! I can't hear you," Dave taunted. "Fuck--! Please, Dave, I want you... I want you to ruin me. I'm so fucking horny right now-- nnnh!-- pin me down onto the bed and fuck me like you m-mean it..." Dave chuckled and let go of Jack's wrists and moved both of hands to carry the orange boy over to the bed. Dave dropped him there as he started taking off his own clothes. Jack stared at him, and when he looked at Dave's length, he tensed a little bit. He was fucking giant. Dave looked at Jack and chuckled a bit. "Like what you see, sportsy? Get on your knees on the ground for me. Get between my legs and suck my cock like a good boy." Jack moved beneath Dave and got to work. "Fuck... good boy… make it slick so I can fuck your tight ass." Jack felt a hand tangle itself  into his fluffy hair, and Dave started moving the boy's head for him. Jack moaned onto Dave's cock as he felt his throat getting fucked, tears running down his cheeks. Dave pushed Jack off of his cock with a pop, and let him catch his breath as Dave moved him onto the bed. Jack lied on his back, sinking slightly into the bed, face still red. Dave stuck two fingers out, and Jack immediately sucked them for him. Jack felt Dave lift one of his legs and slide a finger into him. Jack grit his teeth in discomfort, and another finger slid in and scissored his hole, and then another. Jack began to moan and blush slightly, and Dave pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock before Jack could complain. Jack gasped at the size, and Dave let him adjust. "Fuck... oh my god." Dave chuckled as Jack let out a squeak as Dave started to fuck into him. "Davey... oh fuuuck. Go faster... please..." Dave obliged and let out a grunt as he started to pound into his sportsy, closing his eyes and tilting his head back. "You're such a good little bitch... so tight, so fucking obedient, god..." Jack screamed as Dave hit a certain spot in him. "RIGHT THERE! FUCK-- RIGHT THERE! DAVEY!" Tears ran down Jack's cheeks and a pleasured smile was across his face as he rocked back and forth from the force of Dave fucking into him. "Holy fuuuck. I can't last much longer, I can't- Dave, please don't stop--" Dave leaned over to kiss Jack's ear and whispered "Yell my name when you cum for me. Yell it out... god, I love you..." Jack scratched down Dave's back as he released. "DAVE! DAVE, FUCK I LOVE YOU-- DAVE OH MY GODDD. Nnnhh..." Dave held sportsy down as he came inside of the other boy, and he pulled out. Jack pressed his head against Dave's chest, and Dave rubbed Jack's back. "Dave... don't leave me. Never leave me..."

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