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Screaming and giggling and doing backflips

Good Vibrations

Word Count: 5.3K | Warnings: Smut! (Handjobs, light toy play), language, general graphic stuff. 18+!

EXTRA SPECIAL BIRTHDAY POST!! Happiest of birthdays to Rou!! Everyone go wish her a happy birthday!! Cause she’s so cool!! @ofthecaravel you’re cool!

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As he slowly drifted into consciousness, Sam found himself staring with bleary eyes at the tiny red dot indicating “AM” beside the absurdly late (or early?) time displayed on his miniature alarm clock. Blinking slowly, he let his eyes adjust to the darkness as his mind started piecing together his surroundings.

Bringing his fingers up to rub at his eye, his mouth stretched open with a silent yawn and he rolled his head to the side, eyes struggling to focus on the privacy curtain separating him from the sleeping area of the tour bus. As the last nonsensical images of his dream faded away, Sam found himself wondering why it was he was awake at this god forsaken hour. He was comfortable, not too warm, didn’t need to use the bathroom, and the ambient sounds of the steadily rumbling bus usually helped him fall asleep.

Then again, the bus wasn’t actually moving at the moment, and it was only then in Sam’s sleep-muddled confusion that he realized the droning noise he was hearing wasn’t actually the engine or the wheels rolling over a stretch of highway. He could hear it even over the gentle ambience of the sleep sounds machine that broadcasted a steady white noise from nearby.

Furrowing his brow in mild frustration, Sam gently pushed his curtain aside, letting moonlight stream across his bunk. With his surroundings mildly illuminated, he squinted in the general direction of the mystery sound that was contributing more and more to his late-night grumpiness.

His eyes focused, through the shadows and dim lighting, on the outside of Danny’s closed curtain. Mostly closed, as Sam could see the faint glow of what he assumed to be Danny’s phone screen around the edges of the thick material, and a sliver of dark curls splayed across his best friend’s pillow.

Keeping his eyes on that tiny glimpse of the drummer, Sam rolled onto his side, settling with his pillow wedged between his arm and cheek with a faint smile, all his irritation subsiding with a sleepy sigh.

In Sam’s mind, he wondered absently about what Danny was doing on his phone so late at night. He relaxed into his sheets, and his eyes had just started to drift closed again, the strange buzzing noise forgotten, when he heard a sharp intake of breath, muffled by the thick curtain.

Brow furrowing again, Sam’s eyes opened, watching curiously as the top of Danny’s head shifted against his pillow. There were several seconds of silence, almost making Sam doubt he heard anything at all, but then after an undeterminable amount of time, another small sound unmistakably slipped through the opening of Danny’s curtain.

“Fuck…”

It was hardly even a whisper, more of a breath sighing out past his friend’s lips, but it made Sam’s heart rate double in a split second. Every muscle below his collarbones tensed up, and with the small rush of adrenaline, Sam woke up fully, lifting his head and propping himself up on his elbow. He listened closely, staring intensely at his friend’s curtain as though the fabric itself had perpetrated the sultry noise gracing his ears.

The sheets rustled, and Sam heard Danny’s chest rumble with a whisper-quiet groan, a sound which under any other circumstance would’ve had him worried that his friend was in pain.

If only it were any other circumstance. Then Sam might’ve been spared from the immediate and unwanted discomfort under his sheets. But as it were, he found himself shifting on the bunk mattress to shake off some of the sudden restlessness of his hips as his ears strained for more.

Another hitching breath from behind the adjacent curtain, and this time, now that Sam was wide awake and keenly eavesdropping, he picked up on a distinct clicking sound that increased the volume of that inconspicuous buzzing. Followed by an entirely new noise, one that Sam could only describe as a quiet, drawn-out whimper.

Feeling his face go hot, he blew out a harsh breath, and went to brush his sleep-mussed hair away from his forehead. As his hands lifted to his face, he unintentionally knocked his elbow against the privacy curtain that hid his bunk, and the resulting jangling was nothing but jarring in the relative dead silence of the night.

In hindsight, the next sounds from Danny’s bunk were rather comical, but there was no humor in the way Sam’s entire body froze as Danny hissed a soft curse, audibly thunked his head against the alcove, and then groaned. A moment later, there was a soft click and the buzzing ceased, leaving both men in deafening, ringing silence.

Several moments passed with Sam’s heart beating in his ears until Daniel broke the silence.

Croaking through the strain in his throat, Danny managed a timid, “Sam?”

Through the dead silence, Sam took a careful breath, “Yes?”

Entire body alight with nerves he wasn’t used to having with Daniel, Sam watched the rings of the curtains jingle as they were pushed to the side, unveiling the slightly flushed and, to Sam’s relief, bashfully smiling face of his best friend. Completely automatically, Sam matched the rather goofy smile painting Danny’s spit-sheened lips and the quip flew past his tongue before he could remember thinking it.

“Having fun over there?”

Danny’s eyes widened ever so slightly, before humor overwhelmed the shock and he breathed out a bashful but pleased little giggle that made Sam’s stomach flip violently.

“Yeah,” he whispered conspiratorially with a lingering smile, biting his lip as though in gleeful anticipation of Sam’s reaction.

Adrenaline starting to slowly ease its grip on Sam’s nervous system, Sam arched a teasing, graceful eyebrow at him and flicked his eyes pointedly in the direction of Danny’s lower half.

“Sure sounds like you are.”

Danny let out another giggle, his cheeks pinkening and his curls falling endearingly over his face and - oh, hello - bare chest, as he looked down at the mattress and shrugged one shoulder, only offering a little hum of acknowledgement. Sam watched him, helplessly endeared to this coy, shameless but shy version of his best friend.

“Are you…” he started, a bewildered smile twitching at his lips, “…are you using a vibrator?”

Once again, Danny simply nodded, the same bashfully pleased smile handsomely fixed on his blushing face.

When Sam failed to come up with any coherent response to his little confession, Danny offered quietly, “Feels good.”

Stunned, and heart racing fast enough to make him dizzy, Sam slipped into his default pestering, gaze fixed on his friend’s low-lidded eyes and cheeky expression.

“How long have you… had it?”

Danny gave a breathy giggle, his hand appearing and running over his face sleepily. “Couple weeks.”

Nodding a little, Sam finally tore his gaze away to examine the blankets beneath his hands, picking at them casually. “D’you use it every time you…?”

Danny huffed a soft laugh, rolling his head to look at the low ceiling of his own bunk. Sam grinned at the crack in his cool demeanor, a swell of butterflies rising in his chest at the blush darkening Danny’s cheeks.

Danny rolled onto his side after a moment, smiling at the ground and murmuring, “Yeah, it’s like… I dunno, I-“

He paused, grinning wider and chuckling awkwardly.

“It’s more intense.”

The noise Sam choked out and swallowed down made him flush brighter, and he prodded Danny further after clearing his throat, “You… like, uh…”

Danny’s gaze lifted to meet Sam’s through his dark lashes, and he mumbled, “I cum harder, yeah.”

It was then that Sam suddenly became painfully aware of his own situation between his thighs. He tried to shift subtly, lifting his hips and spreading his legs just enough to relieve the ache of his erection, but Danny’s hawk-eyes followed his squirming movements.

To Sam’s dismay, there was zero relief when Danny’s voice dropped an octave suddenly, the drummer lifting up on one elbow to give Sam his full attention. “What about you, do you have any toys?”

“Uh, aha, no,” Sam answered honestly, discreetly tugging at his uncomfortably tight briefs below the sheets. “Never, um… never tried that.”

“Huh.”

Sam glanced up at him, awkwardly laughing at the apparent disbelief in his friend’s voice. “That surprises you?”

“I kinda thought…” Danny trailed off, scrutinizing Sam with his eyes before ducking his face down and laughing softly and shaking his head.

“What?” Sam matched his posture, hoisting up on one elbow.

“Nothing, forget it.”

“No, tell me!”

Danny cocked an eyebrow at him challengingly, and Sam squinted at him, a silent showdown of wills. Several moments later, Danny groaned and rolled his eyes, ”I guess I just assumed you might like to- are you really gonna make me say it?”

When Sam’s eyes bugged at him affirmatively, Danny’s eyes locked on the ceiling of the bus as he smirked flatly, “I kinda pegged you as someone who might like to be… little spoon. Once in a while, anyway.”

“Little spoon?” Sam squawked.

Danny’s eyes slowly landed on Sam with the same, ironic smirk and challenging look in his eyes. “Yes. Like,” Danny trailed off, miming with his hands the particular action he was referring to with one finger inserting into an “O” made with his thumb and pointer.

Sam, whose entire face felt in flames, gawked at Danny’s crudeness as if he hadn’t actively engaged in incomparably worse immaturity during his youthful years alongside his band mates. “Danny-“

When Sam couldn’t find the ending to his sentence, Danny merely raised his brows at him, as though asking for confirmation.

Balking, Sam babbled, “I never- like, it’s not like I’ve ever tried, I mean- I guess, I’ve? Thought about it? But I-“

“You’ve thought about it?” Danny interrupted, smirk spreading dangerously.

“Haven’t you?” Sam squeaked defensively.

Danny nodded, face scrunching as if to say ‘obviously.’ “Who says I never tried?”

Fuck.

Reduced once more to gaping at his friend, Sam floundered as Danny dissolved into giggles again. “You’re so tense.”

Rolling his eyes, Sam sarcastically retorted “Oh, sorry. Maybe you can lend me your little friend to relax.”

He’d said it as a mindless bit of banter, with (basically) no real meaning to it, but Danny’s eyes instantly lasered in on Sam’s face with interest.

“Well that’s an idea…”

“…excuse me?”

Danny grinned, and in the moonlight Sam couldn’t help but find it rather predatory. “You could. If you wanted to.”

Sam blinked.

Danny grinned wider.

“I wouldn’t mind,” he continued, his tone dropping into a velvety caress, “I mean I’d be interested to see what you think.”

Swallowing down the ringing in his ears, Sam desperately tried to match the confidence in Danny’s voice but cursed the way his breath shook. “You want me to use your vibrator.”

Danny merely shrugged, easy as a summer breeze, head tilting to the side as his eyes trailed over Sam’s dumbstruck features. “Kinda,” he smirked. Hesitating for a second, his eyes darting down and then to the side, Danny’s shark like smirk faltered a bit into his lopsided smile, which did nothing to quell the violent fluttering in Sam’s stomach when he murmured, “kinda wanna see your face.”

As subtly as he could, Sam shifted his arm from his side to between his thighs, trying to mask the way he pushed his hips into his forearm to relieve the pulsing ache that wouldn’t leave him be. “…what, like now?”

Danny’s eyes flickered to Sam’s shoulder distractedly, and then locked back on his nerve-wracked eyes. “Only if you want to.”

Sam held Danny’s gaze for a moment, considering if he was truly about to go along with this, but ultimately he was only as strong as his biggest weakness, which was unfortunately the man laying across from him with unwavering interest.

“Okay… yeah, okay.” Sam nodded, smirking shyly. “Can I see it?”

Danny’s eyes widened a little, and he had to look away, clear his throat, and cough out a quiet laugh, making Sam realize the double entendre and snort, “Shut up, you know what I meant.”

Danny shrugged one shoulder, looking down in his bunk as he searched, “Answer isn’t gonna be no either way.” Finding his prize, he reached, handing it over to Sam with a debilitating smirk.

Sam blushed, breaking Danny’s pointed gaze and grabbing the toy with a hissed, “Jesus, you’re fired up tonight.”

That won a genuine laugh out of Danny, and while he mindlessly matched Danny’s twinkling eyes and bright smile, Sam turned his attention to Danny’s little silicone secret. It was a fairly simple toy, a baby blue miniature wand with a button on the end of the handle. The material was soft in Sam’s fingers, and he ran his fingers over the head of the toy with the shuddering realization that his fingers weren’t the only thing it had touched tonight.

He then became hyper aware of how quiet it had gone, and he cut his gaze to Danny, who watched Sam familiarize himself in unblinking fascination.

“You press and hold the button to turn it on. And then short press to make the vibrations higher.”

Sam nodded, looking down again and turning the toy on hesitantly, jumping a little when it began buzzing abruptly. He started to lower it down his body, and then whipped his gaze over to Danny, who laid still as a statue, eyes glued to Sam’s movements.

Sam let out a short, manic-sounding laugh, “You’re just gonna watch?” His stomach flipping as Danny blinked slowly, his eyes half lidded and his lips parted just so.

“Is that alright?”

Taking a slow, measured breath, Sam held Danny’s loaded stare and nodded a little, switching the toy to his right hand and not breaking Danny’s gaze as he lifted his hips off the bed. His left hand lifted the waist of his pyjama pants and wrapped around the base of his cock, and he blinked rapidly, fighting to maintain eye contact as his cheeks burned and his dick twitched.

“Yeah. That’s… that’s fine,” he murmured, giving himself a few slow strokes.

Danny’s eyes lowered, following the movement of Sam’s arm to where it disappeared behind the curtain. His tongue swiped over his bottom lip, waiting.

Situating the toy between his fingers, Sam broke the staring contest to look down at what he was about to do, bringing the toy to the tip of his dick, and gently, pressing it to the sensitive underside of his head.

“Oh fffffuck-“

His eyes immediately squeezed shut, his long waves splaying out under his head as it fell back onto the pillow.

Across from him, Danny’s brows came to a pinch in the center of his forehead, and his own restless hand unconsciously made a beeline beneath his flannel sleep pants. Soft as rain, he breathed “oh my god…”

Heat rushing down his body at the sound, Sam rolled his head to look over at Danny, eyes freezing on the rhythmic motion of his arm. Heat pooled low in his stomach, and he started stroking himself in earnest.

The vibrator was a shockingly pleasurable addition, Sam found out. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t thought of using a toy before, not like this anyway. From the moment it made contact with his weeping tip, he already felt so teasingly close to the edge.

And this embarrassingly fast race to the finish line was not aided whatsoever by the faces Danny was making beside him. His lips parting with shallow breaths, then getting bitten and licked at by his restless pink tongue. His eyes, all dark and predatorial in the nocturnal light. And his pure, unwavering focus on the faces Sam was making.

He felt so deliciously on display, and the only thing Danny could see was his face.

He’d been holding in his moans, too shy to make any sudden noises, sure that they’d be jarring and embarrassing in the relative silence of the bus. Other than their respective quickened breathing, there wasn’t a peep outside of the rustling of sheets.

Danny’s shoulder shifted, to switch up his grip Sam assumed with a sudden jerk of his hand, and Sam watched in dumbstruck awe as Danny’s eyes rolled back and fluttered shut. With his lips parted, between gentle pants, he murmured, “God this is so hot,” as he opened his eyes again.

Sam whined quietly, biting it back and squeezing his cock. He nodded, meeting Danny’s flustered gaze, “Fuck, I- mm.”

Danny’s eyes flicked down Sam’s body and back, and he whispered, “turn it up.”

“What?” Sam blinked incredulously.

“Turn. It. Up,” Danny smirked, arm steadily moving up and down behind the curtain.

Blushing hot, Sam held eye contact and found the button with his thumb, pressing once. The buzzing doubled in intensity, more than he’d expected, and another pathetic noise slipped through Sam’s nose.

Danny’s brows knit together, his jaw dropping. He picked up some more speed, audible sounds now making it to Sam’s ears with each movement of his hand under his pants. “Fuck me, Sam.”

Brain going fuzzy from the constant vibrations, Sam’s eyes roamed dreamily over Danny’s upper half, and of his own accord this time, he clicked the button again. And jolted on the mattress.

With his head tossed back, and through spit glistened lips, he finally broke and let out a candy-sweet whine, “Dannyyyyy…”

Danny’s eyes squeezed shut with a deep groan, and his hand squeezed tightly around the base of his cock, his entire body seizing up and staying frozen for several frantic heartbeats.

When he finally felt in control of his own body, his eyes slowly fluttered open, and he found Sam staring back at him with wide, pleading eyes.

“Sammy,” he croaked, eyes darting around Sam’s perfect body helplessly. Locking eyes with him once more, Danny swallowed harshly, and still panting gently through parted lips, gave a quick but pointed flick of his eyes downwards, a questioning gesture. Seeking invitation beyond the velvety curtain obscuring Sam’s hands and beyond the furthest point of their relationship thus far.

It only took a second for Sam to process Danny’s unspoken request, and another second for him to nod and beg through a shy whisper, “Yeah, please…?”

His heart beating in his ears, Danny nodded quickly, shoving his own curtain aside. Hauling himself to his feet, he only gave Sam a split second to gape at the impressive outline straining his sleep pants before Sam’s curtain was pushed off to the side as well.

Danny lifted his knee and rested it at Sam’s side, letting his leg dangle off the edge. His hand came to rest beside Sam’s head, supporting his torso as he leaned down over Sam, and before Danny could ask if all this was okay, Sam’s leg lifted to hook around Danny’s and used this new leverage to pull Danny completely on top of him to straddle his hips.

Danny’s other hand reflexively landed by Sam’s other shoulder, caging him in with all four strong limbs, and once settled, Danny’s eyes landed on Sam’s face.

Feeling his heated stare, Sam’s gaze flicked up from Danny’s painfully tempting chest to meet his eyes, and his breath was knocked from his chest. Hovering over him, all dark curls and impossibly long lashes, freckles and soft pink lips, hazel eyes with pupils blown wide, Danny chewed on his lip for a moment while the vibrator buzzed between them.

Sam, stomach erupting in butterflies, found himself smiling adoringly up at Danny without even thinking, and, finding himself reassured, Danny returned that easy, dopey smile and brought one broad hand to Sam’s face, cupping his jaw as he shifted his weight over to his other arm. Then, gently, he lowered his hips flush with Sam’s.

They both gasped, hidden cocks sandwiched between their simultaneously tensing stomachs and the insistently vibrating toy. While Sam’s breath morphed into a drawn out whimper, Danny’s panting interwove with a groan of “Fuck, Sammy-!”

Already past the point of politeness, Sam started grinding up into Danny, his long fingers snaking their way up around Danny’s torso and digging into his lower back. His mouth hung open, soft gasps and hitching breaths freely rising to Danny’s ears as Danny matched his desperation and started rutting his hips in time with Sam’s.

Struggling to keep them open, Danny blinked down at Sam through heavy lidded eyes and stroked his thumb absentmindedly over Sam’s cheek. Biting down on his lip, Danny’s gaze helplessly slipped just below Sam’s eye level, landing on his bite-swollen and glistening pink lips. Watching him losing the battle with self control, Sam grinned faintly, digging his nails into Danny’s waist and tipping up his jaw invitingly.

Catching Sam’s hint, Danny’s eyes shot to Sam’s with want, and seeing only a reflection of his own need in Sam’s fucked-out expression, Danny swallowed down a whine of relief and lowered himself down to his elbows, angling his jaw with Sam’s and kissing him deeply.

Sam moaned, eyes rolling back beneath closed lids, one hand shooting up from his hip to tangle in Danny’s wild curls. Somewhere in the back of his mind registered that he’d never been kissed like quite this before, ravenous and desperate, but steady. As if Danny couldn’t get enough of him, but was savouring the feeling and taste of his mouth as it worked against his own.

Fingers sliding from Sam’s jaw to cradle the back of his head, Danny’s cock insistently reminded him that their hips had come to a standstill through this new development, and as ecstatic as he was to be kissing the breath from Sam’s lips, he was equally as powerless to stop his own body from beginning to shift and squirm into Sam’s once more.

Pressed even tighter together now, the vibrator having tumbled to the bed beside them at some point in the chaos of their first kiss, Danny groaned into Sam’s mouth as he felt Sam’s own pulsing erection sliding alongside his own.

Gasping for air against Danny’s lips, Sam squeaked, “D-anny-y-!” insistently bucking his hips to meet Danny’s thrusts.

Breathlessly, Danny nodded and let his forehead rest on Sam’s. “I know, I- I know baby, you’re so fucking- so good, Sammy… so fucking good.”

With wide eyes, Sam nodded along mindlessly with Danny’s rambling, desperation getting the better of him. His hands, practically shaking with lust, managed to snake down between Danny’s arms, pushing and shoving at Danny’s waistband. Getting the hint, Danny hummed quietly, “You want them off?”

Dizzy with the way Danny switched on that seductive, confident tone, Sam merely nodded, hoping Danny would take over responsibility for that task.

And, lucky for Sam, Danny obliged with a half-manic grin, lifting himself up to his knees and pushing his ratty old pyjamas down his thighs.

”God-“

Danny looked up at Sam’s dumbstruck face and giggled softly, bringing his hand to his dick and giving himself a couple of slow strokes. Relishing in Sam’s dreamy reaction for a moment, Danny let himself go in favor of teasing his fingertips beneath Sam’s waistband. “Can I get you out of these too?”

Swallowing quickly and blinking up at Danny’s face, Sam nodded bashfully and obediently lifted up his hips for Danny to tug his bottoms down to his knees.

Groaning quietly in his throat, Danny lifted one hand to palm at Sam’s soft tummy, his eyes fixed a bit lower. “Oh, Sammy...”

Blushing hot, Sam squirmed, trying to will Danny’s hand lower with his mind. He was far-too-aware of what a mess he surely looked like, arched up and dribbling against his stomach, twitching impatiently.

“Can you just…” he started softly, voice breaking.

Danny hummed quietly, then carefully climbed up and lowered himself over Sam once more, letting his weight gently drape over Sam’s dainty frame. Whining high in his throat, Sam arched his neck and ground his hips up into Danny’s soft hair with a broken, “Yeah…”

Danny groaned softly, burying his nose in the hollow of Sam’s neck. Pressing his lips to damp skin, he murmured between wet kisses, “You’re so soft.” He started to match Sam’s insistent pace, rolling his now bare cock alongside Sam’s in tandem, breaking into a pant as he latched gently onto Sam’s neck with his teeth.

With a hitching breath that shuddered into a moan, Sam tangled his long legs around Danny’s, sank a hand into his curls to hold his face steadily against his neck, and dug one of his heels into the mattress for leverage as the last of his patience ran out. Picking up to a desperate, choppy pace, he humped Danny’s rock solid shaft and sobbed out an unrecognizable string of moans and whines into the safety of Danny’s broad shoulder.

Danny later wondered where he found the brainpower to even remember its existence, but he suddenly became aware of the faint buzzing noise they’d managed to drown out throughout the last little bit. Sucking one last love bite into Sam’s luxuriously soft skin, Danny lifted his face to watch Sam’s expressions twist and contort. A proud smirk spread across his flushed face, watching Sam struggle to focus his eyes.

Blindly, so as to not miss a second, Danny reached down, feeling for his vibrator. Finally getting his fingers around it, he smirked wider down at Sam and held the toy to his tip.

Crying out, Sam’s nails sunk painfully perfect into Danny’s shoulders, “Oh-! Oh fuck, Danny-!”

Sam’s voice spiking Danny’s adrenaline, he sat up, straddling Sam’s hips. Wrapping his free hand around Sam’s cock, and holding the vibe tight to Sam’s leaking head, he started stroking Sam’s cock with purpose, watching with bated breath as Sam’s face twisted into pure ecstasy, his best friend clawing at the mattress as his body tensed up.

Breath caught in his throat, he barely managed to squeak, “Danny- gonna-!”

Pumping his pulsing cock mercilessly, Danny watched Sam shudder and shake beneath him as he finally let out a raspy whine and came hard all over Danny’s fist and his stomach.

Slowing down gradually, Danny finally let go when Sam gasped and jerked away, smiling wide in satisfaction and carefully crawling up to lay alongside Sam’s body. Clicking off the poor, overheated vibrator, he set it down on the bed and propped himself up on his elbow, watching Sam’s flushed face slowly unwind and his breathing slow back to normal.

Sam felt his gaze with his eyes shut, and his lips betrayed him by quirking up into a tired, involuntary smirk.

Rolling his head to the side, he blinked his eyes open, meeting Danny’s tender (if a little smug) gaze.

“Hi,” he rasped, giggling quietly.

Smiling wider, Danny giggled back, “Hey.” Letting a beat of gentle silence pass, he then quipped, “You’re so hot.”

Snickering, Sam rolled onto his side, chest to chest and face to face. “You’re not too bad yourself.”

Fixing Sam with his best bedroom eyes and teasing his face closer, Danny murmured all low in his chest, “Mmm, so sweet.”

Suddenly breathless, Sam’s mouth opened but nothing came out, and it made Danny’s infuriatingly debilitating smirk grow wider. He whispered, “Did you like the vibrator?”

Sam nodded slightly, leaning closer to Danny’s lips. “Mm. I think you’re onto something there.”

It was right around then that Sam realized Danny was still waiting patiently for his turn, and with a rush of eagerness, Sam closed the gap between their lips with a soft sigh. Danny returned the kiss easily, leaning into it with a caressing hand through Sam’s soft messy waves. He pulled Sam deeper into the kiss by the back of his head, his tongue carefully prodding at the tip of Sam’s just as Sam’s sneaky hand reached his cock and curled around it.

Pulsing immediately in Sam’s grip, Danny’s surprised moan echoed unrestrained into their kiss, spurring Sam on to pull and stroke Danny’s thick cock faster.

Panting against Sam’s lips, Danny swallowed harshly and croaked, “fuck me-“ with a breathless chuckle. Sam watched gleefully as Danny’s brows twisted up tightly, letting his thumb swipe over Danny’s glistening tip with each twist of his wrist.

His mouth popping open, Danny moaned out suddenly, “oh god Sam don’t- don’t stop, please don’t-“

“Cum for me,” Sam whispered, awestruck as Danny came apart from his touch.

Nodding sharply, Danny’s eyes screwed shut with a whine, “C-close…”

Reaching down with his other hand, Sam palmed the tip of Danny’s cock as he stroked rapidly, and murmured, “Give it to me.”

Danny’s head fell forward, curls tumbling over his forehead. He groaned hoarsely as he started to cum, his cock twitching and jerking in Sam’s fist as it covered his wrist.

Before Danny could even catch his breath, Sam was on him, kissing him senseless as he came down from his high. They rolled on the mattress, Danny landing on his back with Sam plastered to his heaving chest.

Languidly making out for some time, Danny let his lazy hands roam over Sam’s body. Across his smooth chest, down his gently curved back, over his shoulders. Grabbing a handful of his ass earned him a playful squeak and a bite to his lip.

“What,” Danny giggled breathless against Sam’s lips.

Cheeks pink, Sam laughed, “I refuse to believe you recover that fast.”

Smiling up at him all cheeky, Danny countered, “There’s lots of other things we could do.”

Scoffing incredulously, Sam shoved his shoulder as Danny laughed. “Fuckin’ hell, I let you- … do all this, and you already want more? Nympho.”

“Let me?” Danny balked humorously.

“That’s right,” Sam grinned brattily, heart warmed by Danny’s eye roll and wide playful smile. “Plus you’ve got all these ideas about what you wanna do to me? How long have you been cooking those up, freak?”

Danny flashed his teeth at Sam playfully before quickly flipping him flat on his back. Squawking in surprise, Sam laughed brightly and snaked his arms around Danny’s neck.

Grinning down at his lips, Danny admitted softly, “…For a while.”

Softening, Sam ran his thumb back and forth over Danny’s shoulder blade. “Really?”

Nodding bashfully, Danny raised his eyes up to meet Sam’s. “And y’know… not just freaky stuff,” he added in a joking tone even as his eyes grew slightly more serious.

Nodding up at him, Sam smiled gently. “Cute.”

Raising his eyebrows expectantly, Danny waited silently.

Smiling wider, Sam blushed and rolled his head to the side, “…Yeah, me too.”

Peaking at Danny again, he found him failing to hide a brilliant smile, one which he quickly buried in Sam’s neck with a jubilant little giggle. “Nice,” he muffled.

Snickering, Sam toyed with a stray ringlet that draped across his chest from Danny’s head. “Nice? You’re such an idiot.”

Having started to kiss along Sam’s neck, Danny mumbled against skin, “Takes one to know one.”

Tilting his head to the side and letting him continue for a moment, Sam smiled wide and lazily sighed, “well I fucked you, so- ouch!!”

Danny laughed into the fresh bite mark he’d just left on Sam’s collar and lifted his head out of the cavern of his neck. “We fucked each other, actually.”

“Well if you wanna get technical, neither of us actually fucked each other.”

Danny paused, then smirked slowly. “Hm. Good point. Good thing tomorrow’s a rest day, then,” he nodded.

Jaw falling open, Sam’s face flushed pink, “I- tomorrow?”

Giggling quietly and lowering his face down to brush his nose against Sam’s, Danny whispered, “Kidding, love.”

Sam casted his gaze to the side rather petulantly, “Oh…”

“What?”

“Nothing!”

“You want to?”

“Well you put it out there!” Sam squeaked, defensively.

Gaping down at him for a second, Danny then closed his eyes and shook his head a bit, laying himself back down in Sam’s neck. “Insatiable,” he remarked teasingly.

Closing his eyes and grinning at the ceiling, Sam’s heart fluttered thinking about all the ways Danny was about to find out exactly how right he was. But that could wait til the morning.

For now, Danny’s soft lips slowly came to a standstill along the hollows of his neck, and his soft breathing evened out, and that was more than enough.

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#greta van fleet #danny gvf #sammy kiszka #sam gvf

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alantern-inthenight · 3 months ago

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guys I was at this show! guys I saw this day! guys Josh told us he was very hungover!

Ig 📸 beckuhbeck

Josh didn’t think the game was very funny once Jake got his finger in his face instead

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alantern-inthenight · 5 months ago

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they’re both so boyfriend it hurts

God just look at him

#like Sammy is so princess babygirl #Danny is so tall and gorgeous #it’s nearly physically painful

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alantern-inthenight · 5 months ago

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MASTERLIST

hold my hand, stay awhile.

Welcome to Latern’s Masterlist!

•To be added to my taglist comment or Dm !

•Eventually I will write for all of the boys, but I love Sam and Danny related content especially

• If you have any requests send them my way I would love ideas!

Sanny x Reader

Feel Better - Smut

You have been missing your boys, Danny is having a shitty at work, and Sam has a plan to make you both feel better.

Designated Driver - Fluff

You have to wrangle your two drunk boyfriends after agreeing to DD. Short cute and silly.

#greta van fleet #gvf #danny wagner #sam kiszka #danny gvf #josh kiszka #jake kiszka #sam gvf #josh gvf #sanny gvf #greta van fleet fanfic #greta van fic #greta van fleet fic

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alantern-inthenight · 5 months ago

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guys I haven’t slept right in three days and so when I uploaded this literally half of the fic was missing, anyway fixed now!

taglist @spark-my-nature @jake-whatthefisgoingon-kiszka @musicislove3389

Feel Better

s.f.k x d.r.w x reader

A/N: This baby is a long time coming, and I am quite pleased with how my first longer fic turned out! Sorry this took a whole month longer than expected, but school has been kicking my ass. Anyway I hope you enjoy! If you want to be added to my taglist comment or message me, and if you have any requests shoot me an anon or a message <3

Warnings: SMUT, the most switchy Sam Kiszka you ever did see, HEAVY SLASH, Dom Danny, Switch Reader, established relationship, polyamory, fluffy sex <3

You’re woken up from your late afternoon nap to the sounds of blues playing in the kitchen. Your half awake brain is annoyed at first by the sounds of pans clanging. Who was making that noise? It’s only when you hear whistling along to the music that it clicks,

“Sammy” you mutter under your breath, a smile spreading across your face. Your boys are home from work. You hop out of bed wearing only your underwear and one of Danny’s t-shirts and head into the kitchen.

“Ahh there she is,” Sam looks up from the vegetables he’s chopping, flashing you a warm smile before going back to the matter at hand. The kitchen smells delectable, the air full of smells of spices. The warm evening sun spills in through the window which casts a beautiful golden glow over Sam. He stands there chopping away in only a pair of flowy pants, shirtless, with his hair up in a haphazard bun. You took a moment to admire how pretty he looks, his soft skin glowing in the sun, how homey he makes your house feel. You walk up behind him wrapping your arms around his waist which elicits a contented hum. “Was wondering when you’d wake up pretty girl. Long day?”

“Mhmm.” You mumble distractedly into his neck as you begin to press soft kisses into it. Sam’s skin soft under your lips reminds you how long it’s been since you’ve felt either of your boys like this. They’d been so busy in the studio you haven’t really seen them in days, and you desperately missed them both. Following the craving for more you start to bite a little bit into the skin on Sam’s shoulder, pulling from him a little squirm. Unstaisfied by this reaction you really sink your teeth into him, sucking the spot in hopes to leave a mark. Sam lets out a quiet groan as he drops the knife onto the counter. Turning around to face you, he holds your face in his hands. He looks down at you . He brings his lips down to just brush your own.

“Someone’s needy today.” His tone borders on condescending, but is laced with affection. “Did you get lonely by yourself all day?”

“I’ve barely seen you guys in the last fourty eight hours, so forgive me if I’m feeling deprived…” Your sentence trails off distracted by your proximity to your boyfriend. Sam lets out a chuckle and finally takes your lips in his. He kisses you slow and soft, and for a moment you just bask in the warmth that is Sam. His comforting energy surrounds your senses. He’s like the warm afternoon sun.

The kiss escalates quickly, with Sam’s hand around your waist sliding down to grip your ass. Your hands lace through his hair to pull him closer, but all of a sudden you have a thought that causes you to pull away. “Where is Danny by the way?”

Sam lets out a sigh, “He had a really shitty day at the studio. We were having some issues with his equipment so he’s in there still recording. It was no one’s fault so he’s not even upset, just wants to come home y’know.”

“Poor thing. That's the worst.” It’s then that you take in the smells of the kitchen, and the cogs in your brain start turning. Your heart swells at the sweetness of your Sam. You shoot him a smile. “Is that why you are cooking his favourite pasta?”

“Mmm something like that” Sam replies as he presses another peck on your lips. When he pulls back you see a lightbulb go off in his head. He gives you a smirk. “Actually, I have the perfect idea to cheer him up when he gets back, and make up for how neglected you’ve been. Just let me finish up dinner.”

“Yes Sir.” You wink at him turning around. He chuckles and swats you on the ass.

“Wrong boyfriend for that one sweetheart!” He calls out as you walk away.

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“So Samuel what’s this master plan of yours?” You ask from you’re spot on the cozy living-room chair. Sam plops himself down on the couch across from you.

“All in due time my darling all in due time.” He retorts in his best over the top diva Josh voice. “Now why don’t you c’mere and let me love on you a little to make up for being gone all day.”

With that invitation you jump out of your seat and onto the couch to straddle Sam’s lap. He looks up at you with an expression of total smug contentment before once again pulling you into a searing kiss. The room is filled with the sounds of your lips clashing and Sam’s little grunts of pleasure between kisses. You fall into a needy push and pull, Sam’s mouth chasing your own only to pull you back closer to him. You feel his long fingers curl around your waist and grip at your ass.

“For the record.” Sam’s words come out breathy between kisses. “Missed you too. Both did -I know it.”

You feel one of his hands slide under your shirt groping at your tits. He rolls one of your nipples between his fingers, causing you to involuntarily grind your hips down into him. The feeling of his hardening cock through his pants brought your attention to the pulsing need between your thighs.

“Fuck Sam I need more.” You let out in a breathy moan burying your face into his neck. He runs a soothing hand up and down your lower back while you continue to desperately grind into him.

“Yeah baby?” His voice is laced with a soft sort of condescension. “You wanna know what my plan is?”

“Mhmm.” Your response comes out as a partial moan as Sam's hips thrust up into yours.

“Gonna play with your pretty pussy until your brain is all fuzzy and you can’t take it anymore, but I’m not gonna let you cum, so that when Daniel gets home he’s gonna find you in my lap wearing his shirt and all needy for him to finish you off. Sound good?”

You nod your head, your brain to full of desperation to speak.

“Words sweetheart.”

“Please Sammy need it so bad.”

“Don’t worry you’ll get what you need.”

He adjusts your position so that you are laying between his legs, with your back rested against his chest. You lift your hips letting Sam pull of your panties.

“Open those legs sweet thing so I can make you feel good.”

You nod your head against him, spreading your legs so that Sam can slip a hand in between. You watch intently as two of his long fingers disappear inside you.

“Fuck Sammy.” You arch your back as he immediately sets a brutal pace, curling his fingers inside you.

“Yeah feel good doll? Must be so nice to be taken care of after you’ve been alone all day huh?”

“Uh huh uh huh” You let you let you head fall back against Sam’s shoulder while he continues to drive his fingers into you. He takes the opportunity to latch onto your neck, sucking and biting marks along the length of it.

You rock your hips back and forth against him as you feel that knot in your stomach start to tighten, just as your about to reach your release-

“Fuckk” You let out a whine of dissapointment as Sam pulls away his fingers at the last second.

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“Noo was so close.” You cry out in frustration and Sam pulls his fingers out again. You’ve lost count of how many times it’s been now, your brain is far too gone to count. All that you can process is Sam, the feeling of his fingers inside of you, and his lips haphazardly sucking marks onto your neck.

Sam’s voice comes out a little ragged, clearly turned on from nearly making cum so many times. “I know baby it kills me not to give you what you want, but Danny will be home any second I promise.”

“Fuck fuck need him so bad need his mouth-“ You’re cut off by the feeling of Sam slamming his fingers back inside you. Immediately all of your thoughts turn to his bass fingers expertly moving inside you. Your eyes are screwed shut and your head is thrown back against Sam’s shoulder. You’re so focused your pleasure don’t even hear the sound of the door opening.

What you do hear is the “Oh fuck.” Followed by the sound of Danny’s bags hitting the floor.

Danny, on the other hand, is very aware of what is going on in front of him. He got out of the car disgruntled and annoyed about how late he was getting home. All of those thoughts however, went away the moment he stepped through the door. The room is filled with the sound of your desperate moans. Danny sees you cheeks pink and eyes screwed shut writhing in desperation and wearing his fucking shirt. All of the blood immediately went to his cock. To top it all off you were layed out on top of his Sam, who was looking back at him with the cockiest goddamn smile Danny has ever seen.

“Welcome home baby.” Sam says looking up at Danny with innocent eyes as if he’s not knuckle deep in your cunt. Danny’s feet are glued in place, still in shock of what’s going on in front of him. Sam leans down to speak in your ear so as to get your fucked out attention.

“Look pretty girl Daniel’s home, he can finally help you cum.” He looks back up at his boyfriend, “We’ve been waiting to let her cum till you could come and eat her as an after work treat. She’s been so patient.” Sam says casually as he can muster.

“Danny, need you, need your mouth.” Your whine for him kicks Danny’s brain into gear. Immediately he makes his way over to Sam, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. Danny looks at him with blank awe — much to his boyfriend’s delight.

“Christ, I love you so much.” Danny whispers to Sam before diverting his attention to you. He crouches down, his eyes feigning pity, and runs his tumb gently over your cheek while Sam continues to move his fingers at a lazy pace inside you.

“Hi sweet girl, has Sammy been torturing you?”

“Mhmm he has.” You respond as coherently as you can muster.

“I’m sorry baby, I’m gonna carry you to bed now and finish you off okay sweet girl?”

“Please” you reply so weakly it nearly melts both of your boyfriends. Danny scoops you up in his arms bridal style, carrying you to the bedroom while Sam follows closely along behind him.

You get set on the bed with a gentle thud as Danny steps back to pull off his shirt. Out of the corner of your eye, you catch Sam moving to sit on the little couch across from your bed with the clear intention of sitting back and watching for the time being. A whine of protest slips from your mouth, snapping both of your boyfriends out of their haze of lust as their heads both turn to look at you. They both look at you with raised eyebrows.

“Everything alright doll?” Danny questions gently. You look up at them wide eyed and pouting. You reach an arm out towards Sam.

“I don’t want Sammy so far away. Wanna be able to

feel both of you. Missed you guys soso much.”

Both men practically melt at your words. Sam felt his heart ache at the desperate look you gave him. And to think that even in your fucked-out state you still were thinking about him being close to you.

“Of course sweet girl. Want me to hold you while Danny makes you feel good?” You look up through your lashes into his soft brown eyes, giving him a sweet little nod.

Gently as he can considering how sensitive you are, Sam maneuvers you to sit back in between his legs. You nuzzle your nose into his smooth chest which earns you an affectionate peck on the head.

Danny, free of his shirt and pants so as to only be wearing his boxers, crawls over top of the two of you. You watch as he settles on his forearms taking in the both of you. The hard lines of his muscles that make your thighs ache contrast with the look of gentle admiration that Danny wears looking down at his two partners. One of his hands moves to cradle your cheek.

“I really have missed you so much sweetheart. I’m sorry that we haven’t spent any time with you these past couple of days.”

You give Danny a reassuring smile and crane your neck up to kiss him sweetly.

“That’s okay. I did really miss you guys, but I’m already being reminded just how much you guys love me.” You watch as the teasing lilt in your tone pulls Danny out of his moment of tenderness and reminds him what he’s about to do.

Danny pulls you by the neck into a needy kiss that reminds you just how blinding the ache between your legs really is. His kiss is dominating. He pulls you whoever he wants to go knowing you’ll dutifully follow. Claiming your bottom lip like it’s his for the taking — and it certainly is.

He pulls back, sending you a devastating wink before sliding your panties down your legs. Danny crawls down between your thighs. He dives one finger between your folds, studying them with a fascination that makes it seem like this isn’t something he’s done countless times before.

“Fuck Sam,” He mutters still focused on that place between your legs, “Look how wet she is for us. Christ you must’ve worked her up good.”

Danny swipes two fingers through your folds again, emitting a wiggle and a groan from your needy body. He sits up for a moment, bringing the fingers up and above your head straight into Sam’s mouth. You can’t see him, but you can hear the sounds of him diligently sucking on Danny’s fingers before pulling off with an obscene pop, much to Danny’s delight.

“You taste so good, baby.” Sam’s low voice in your ear makes you whine out in desperation. “You all wet and needy for Danny to finally make you feel good?”

All you can respond with is a desperate moan as Sam wraps his arm tighter around your waist and Danny moves down to nip at the plush skin of your thigh.

“Fuck can’t wait to taste you” Danny mutters almost to himself before finally licking a stripe against your pussy. A shudder ripples through you at the contact on your sensitive body. Danny lets out a groan of satisfaction at the feeling of you on his tongue.

“Did you like that baby?” Sam calls down to Danny, his thumb absentmindedly tracing your stomach. Danny looks up at him flashing a devious smile.

“Like fuckin’ heaven.” Danny dives back in devouring you like a man starved. His tongue ran from your entrance to your clit, teasing it only lightly with his tongue before moving back down again. Your thighs tighten, involuntarily grinding down as the gorgeous man below you darts his tongue inside. Satisfied pants melt into needy moans as the pleasure starts to cloud you again, your over sensitive cunt so aware of every move that Danny makes.

“Is Danny making you feel so good? Look at how focused he is showing you how much he loves you.” Sam mutters in your ear egging the both of you on. You open your mouth to respond, but are cut off with a cry as Danny sucks on your clit slipping two fingers inside. You feel Danny smile against you at your reaction.

The knot in your stomach begins to tighten as Danny picks up his pace.

“Fuck Danny, soo good, gonna cum soon.” You moan out the best you can. Sam hushes your overwhelmed moans gently rubbing your shoulder.

“‘You’re being such a good girl for us. Let it all go and cum for us. Show Danny how good he’s making you feel.”

With a few final thrusts of his fingers you cry out, letting your orgasm take over while Danny laps it up. He slows his movements working you through it until you’re squirming from overstimulation.

Danny lies there for a moment, contented between your thighs. You let the aftershocks roll over you, basking how your senses feel entirely surrounded by Sam and Danny. You push yourself up to kiss Danny, grabbing him by the jaw and trying to convey just how good he makes you feel. When you pull away he sports a goofy smile of appreciation.

“You’re perfect. You need to take a break sweet girl?” Danny asks tucking some hair behind your ear.

“Mhmm. I can’t take anymore right now, but I wanna watch. Maybe lend a hand. You two take care of eachother.” You push him gently in Sam’s direction.

Danny leans down to kiss you one more time.

“Sounds good sweetheart.”

With that he turns his attention to Sam, who’s leaned back on his forearms staring lovingly at the two of you. Danny sits back and beckons Sam over with his hand.

“C’mere baby.” Danny reaches out an arm to grab onto Sam and pulls him in his lap. They mirror you and Sam’s position from earlier, with Sam straddling Danny’s lap arms around his neck. For a moment everything is still. Danny holds your boyfriends chin in his hand, keeping Sam’s head in place while studying his features intently. The look in his eye is so loving, completely engrossed in how pretty Sam really is.

“Look at you” Danny mutters to himself admiring Sam’s gorgeous face. Sam’s cheeks redden, adorably you would add, at his words.

“Hi Daniel.” Sam let’s out in a bashful chuckle.

“Hey Sammy.” He smiles wolfishly before taking Sam’s lips in his own. You watch Sam melt in Danny’s arms. There was something so undeniably attractive about the way Sam who is normally so confident and opinionated and impossible to control turns completely submissive and needy the moment Danny gets his hands on him. Not that Sam isn’t ever a pillow princess for you too -but there is something about his feminine allure that comes out in Danny’s lap arching his back.

Danny holds Sam by the hair, keeping his head in place while he tugs at Sam’s lip. You watch him slip into that familiar headspace, all hazy and compliant looking up starry eyed at Danny waiting to be told what to do. Danny uses his leverage to pull Sam’s head back so he can start to suck on his jaw and trying to convey just how good he makes you feel. When you pull away he sports a goofy smile of appreciation.

“You’re perfect. You need to take a break sweet girl?” Danny asks tucking some hair behind your ear.

“Mhmm. I can’t take anymore right now, but I wanna watch. Maybe lend a hand. You two take care of eachother.” You push him gently in Sam’s direction.

Danny leans down to kiss you one more time.

“Sounds good sweetheart.”

With that he turns his attention to Sam, who’s leaned back on his forearms staring lovingly at the two of you. Danny sits back and beckons Sam over with his hand.

“Look at you” Danny mutters to himself admiring Sam’s gorgeous face. Sam’s cheeks redden, adorably you would add, at his words.

“Hi Daniel.” Sam let’s out in a bashful chuckle.

Danny holds Sam by the hair, keeping his head in place while he tugs at Sam’s lip. You watch him slip into that familiar headspace, all hazy and compliant looking up starry eyed at Danny waiting to be told what to do. Danny uses his leverage to pull Sam’s head back so he can start to suck on his jaw and down his neck. Without Danny’s mouth to muffle him, Sam starts to let out pathetic little pants, rutting his hips into Danny’s like a desperate puppy. This gets Danny’s attention, his hands shoot down to Sam’s hips to hold him still which pulls a disappointed whine from Sam.

Danny looks up at him with a look of feigned pity, tucking a strand behind Sam’s ear,

“Aww your pretty boy cock’s been neglected this whole time hasn’t it?” You watch Sam’s face go red before he quickly buries it in Danny’s shoulder.

“So hard it hurts.” Sam mumbles into his boyfriends neck. You watch Danny’s pupils get even larger and his expression get more smug at Sam’s desperation. He looks at you with an evil glint in his eye, twirling Sam’s hair between his fingers.

“You’ve been so patient Sammy. Such a good boy for us. Don’t worry I’ll take care of you, fuck you so good baby. You deserve a reward. It must’ve been so hard doing everything for everyone else when you’re such a princess.”

Sam pulls back with an incredulous look.

“Hey Im not a- oooh jesus fuck.“

In a show of strength that has your thighs clenching, Danny grabs Sam and flips him over so he is sitting between Danny’s spread legs as if it is nothing. He moves his hand down to palm Sam’s bulge through his pants, making Sam cry out, his back arching into Danny’s touch.

You roll onto your side facing your boyfriends. Looking up at Danny, you run a hand up and down Sam’s side.

“It’s true he’s been so good for us. You know this was all his idea to make us feel better? He even made your favourite pasta to surprise you, didn’t you Sammy?”

Sam looks over at you with big doey eyes and biting his lip in an attempt to hold back his moans. He nods in response and you press an appreciative kiss on his lips.

“You really did all that to make us feel better?” Danny questions while kissing down his neck.

“‘Course love you guys so much.” Sam responds half in a moan. Danny holds his gaze for a moment. He takes his time looking down at Sam in appreciative fascination while Sam stares back up at him all doe eyes and pretty,

“Your fucking perfect. Our beautiful sweet boy.” Danny presses a kiss to his cheek while pulling Sam’s shirt off. He sends you a little smirk and flicks his eyes down towards Sam’s pants, a signal you recognize. Smiling back at him you make your way down to pull Sam’s boxers off.

The angle hovering over Sam gives you a delicious view of your boyfriends. Sam’s jaw hangs open and his eyes are shut in pleasure while Danny sucks at his neck like it is his last meal. At the feeling of Sam’s boxers coming off one of Danny’s hands travels down to start lazily stroking Sam’s cock. Sam’s jaw drops and his eyes glaze over the moment he is touched. Sweet little gasps and whines escape his mouth as he helplessly bucks his hips into Danny’s hand in search of more. Something about his desperation fires up that possessive urge inside of you, and his whines turn into a loud groan when you suddenly bite down on the sensitive spot on his neck. Danny, completely delighted by your display, gently strokes your hair while you kiss at Sam.

“You love getting all marked up don’t you pretty boy? You like when our girl makes you hers?” Danny’s controlled facade nearly slips at how turned on he is. “You’re not slick strutting around at work in tiny little shorts with your shirt undone so everyone can see how much of a slut you are. Makes you feel good doesn’t it?”

Sam nods his head dumbly in response. A lazy grin on his face while he takes all of the pleasure and attention you two are giving him.

You reach around to twist his nipples in your fingers. Sam cries out, back arching as his face contorts in pain, and what you know is also masochistic pleasure. Danny's eyes flick between the two of you, both enamoured with how sexy your domineering side is and how pathetically submissive Sam looks.

“Answer his question Sammy. Tell us how much you love being the center of attention.” His hips buck up into Danny’s touch as he increases his pace.

“Love it so much. Love eyes on me. Want- fuck -want everyone to imagine how I got ‘em.”

Danny let’s put a quiet growl and bucks his hips up at Sam’s confession. You can feel yourself dripping again as animalistic need takes over his expression.

“Christ Sammy you’re such a slut. Our slut. Need to be inside you right now.” Your thighs clench together as Danny pushes himself up and flips Sam onto his stomach before stepping back to take his boxers off.

Sam turns his head so he’s facing you. His eyes are hazy and blown out from lust and he wears a satisfied smirk. Your hand cradles the side of his face while pulling him in for a needy kiss. It’s sloppy and imprecise with Sam tongue exploring your open mouth.

All of a sudden Sam’s jaw go slack against you and he lets out a high pitched whine against your mouth. You tilt your head back to see Danny fully sheathed inside Sam from behind.. Sam’s eyes

“Fuck Daddy so big ‘m so full.” Sam mumbles out in a daze. The nickname flares something up in Danny. He lets out a low groan from his chest and his fingers dig deeper into Sam’s hips. His eyes are absolutely transfixed on you and Sam. Your fingers rake through Sam’s hair soothing him through the stretch, but your eyes remained locked on Danny as he begins to fuck into Sam.

You watch their bodies melt together in a puddle of ecstasy. Sam moans and whines and writhes in Danny’s possessive hold. Danny is completely enamoured with the man underneath him. His eyes darken with an affectionate and primal need that leaves him muttering a string of praises into Sam’s ear. All of a sudden his gaze turns to you.

“Baby I know, christ you’re tight Sam, I know you said you were all done but- fuck -could you please warm Sammy’s cock while I fuck him. I’ll hold him up for you I just- uh need both of you underneath me.” Sam lets out a wanton moan at the suggestion, doing his best to meet your eyes as he takes Danny’s cock.

Both boys are watching you with matching open mouthed, fucked out expressions. You shoot Danny a smile before leaning back down to look at Sam, cradling his face.

“You want me to keep your cock company pretty boy?” His eyes are soft, eyebrows knitted together, looking up at you like a lost puppy

“Please please sweetheart, need it so bad ah.” Danny delivers a hard thrust into him before wrapping an arm around his waist to lift him up. With Sam pressed against Danny’s chest you slide underneath him while Danny takes his cock in his hand lining it up with you.

Sam’s parted, swollen lips let out a strangled moan that mixes with your sigh of relief when he is slowly pushed inside of you. Sam goes ragdoll limp in Danny’s arms, just letting himself get used by the both of you. You revel in the friction of Sam’s cock being nudged back and forth inside you by the force of Danny’s thrusts. You start to push your hips up into him chasing that feeling when he hits you just right. Sam is absolutely preening above you knowing he’s the center of attention. His prettiness becomes almost obscene as he’s fucked from both sides, lips parted and eyes wide and begging. You take him by the neck kissing him once again while Danny talks in his ear.

“You just love how its all about you now don’t you pretty boy?” Sam just lets out a pathetic whine against your lips in response. “You look so sexy letting us use you like this, such a good boy.”

He takes Sam’s hair in his fist pulling you two apart and holding him there so he is looking down at you. You take in the view of both of your boys looking down at you, Sam doe eyed and fucked out and Danny with a wicked open mouthed smirk.

“Look at our sweet girl down there Sammy taking you so good. Isn’t she so gorgeous?”

“So pretty. Soso hot baby.” Sam babbles the best he can.

“I bet she feels so good, so warm, squeezing you so good.” Danny breathes out, his tone betraying how close he is.

“Feels so good. Feel so good baby. I- I think I’m gonna cum Daddy.”

“Me too fuck.” You feel that familiar knot in your stomach starting to tighten.

“I’m right there with you my loves. Let go.”

In a chorus of whines and moans your orgasm washes over you while Sam spills his release inside you. A few more thrusts and Danny is quick behind, finishing into Sam with a groan.

The boys roll off of you so that they’re cuddled up on either side of you. The three of you lay there catching your breath, sweaty and tangled together. It’s Sam who is the one to break the silence.

“So… You guys feel better?” Danny lets out a chuckle. “Something like that.”

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alantern-inthenight · 5 months ago

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Feel Better

s.f.k x d.r.w x reader

Word Count: 4.7k

Warnings: SMUT, the most switchy Sam Kiszka you ever did see, HEAVY SLASH, Dom Danny, Switch Reader, established relationship, polyamory, fluffy sex <3

“Ahh there she is,” Sam looks up from the vegetables he’s chopping, flashing you a warm smile before going back to the matter at hand. The kitchen smells delectable, the air full of smells of spices. The warm evening sun spills in through the window which casts a beautiful golden glow over Sam. He stands there chopping away in only a pair of flowy pants, shirtless, with his hair up in a haphazard bun. You took a moment to admire how pretty he looks. His soft skin glows in the sunlight that trickles in through the kitchen window. Something about him is so homey. You walk up behind him and wrap your arms around his waist eliciting a contented hum. “Was wondering when you’d wake up pretty girl. Long day?”

“Mhmm.” You mumble distractedly into his neck as you begin to press soft kisses into it. Sam’s skin soft under your lips reminds you how long it’s been since you’ve felt either of your boys like this. They’d been so busy in the studio you haven’t really seen them in days, and you desperately missed them both. Following the craving for more you start to bite a little bit into the skin on Sam’s shoulder, pulling a little squirm. Unstaisfied by this reaction you really sink your teeth into him, sucking the spot in hopes to leave a mark. Sam lets out a quiet groan as he drops the knife onto the counter. Turning around to face you, he holds your face in his hands. He cranes his face down so your lips are just brushing.

“Someone’s needy today.” His tone borders on condescending, but is laced with affection. “Did you get lonely by yourself all day?”

“Poor thing. That's the worst.” It’s then that you take in the smells of the kitchen and the cogs in your brain start turning. Oh the sweetness of your Sam. You shoot him a smile. “Is that why you are cooking his favourite pasta?”

“Yes Sir.” You wink at him turning around. He chuckles and swats you on the ass.

“Wrong boyfriend for that one sweetheart!” He calls out as you walk away.

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“So Samuel what’s this master plan of yours?” You ask from you’re spot on the cozy living-room chair. Sam plops himself down on the couch across from you.

“For the record.” Sam’s words come out breathy between kisses. “Missed you too. Both did -I know it.”

“Fuck Sam I need more.” You let out in a breathy moan burying your face into his neck. He runs a soothing hand up and down your lower back while you continue to desperately grind into him.

“Yeah baby?” His voice is laced with a soft sort of condescension. “You wanna know what my plan is?”

“Mhmm.” Your response comes out as a partial moan as Sam's hips thrust up into yours.

You nod your head, your brain to full of desperation to speak.

“Words sweetheart.”

“Please Sammy need it so bad.”

“Don’t worry you’ll get what you need.”

He adjusts your position so that you are laying between his legs, with your back rested against his chest. You lift your hips letting Sam pull of your panties.

“Open those legs sweet thing so I can make you feel good.”

You nod your head against him, spreading your legs so that Sam can slip a hand in between. You watch intently as two of his long fingers disappear inside you.

“Fuck Sammy.” You arch your back as he immediately sets a brutal pace, curling his fingers inside you.

“Yeah feel good doll? Must be so nice to be taken care of after you’ve been alone all day huh?”

You rock your hips back and forth against him as you feel that knot in your stomach start to tighten, just as your about to reach your release-

“Fuckk” You let out a whine of dissapointment as Sam pulls away his fingers at the last second.

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Sam’s voice comes out a little ragged. “I know baby it kills me not to give you what you want, but Danny will be home any second I promise.”

What you do hear is the “Oh fuck.” Followed by the sound of Danny’s bags hitting the floor.

“Hi sweet girl, has Sammy been torturing you?”

“Mhmm he has.” You respond as coherently as you can muster.

“I’m sorry baby, I’m gonna carry you to bed now and finish you off okay sweet girl?”

“Please” you reply weakly. Danny scoops you up in his arms bridal style, carrying you to the bedroom while Sam follows closely along behind him.

“Everything alright doll?” Danny questions gently. You look up at them wide eyed and pouting. You reach an arm out towards Sam.

“I don’t want Sammy so far away. Wanna be able to feel both of you. Missed you guys soso much.”

Both men practically melt at your words. Sam especially felt his heart ache at the desperate look you gave him. To think that even in your fucked-out state you still were thinking about him being close to you.

“Of course sweet girl. Want me to hold you while Danny makes you feel good?” You look up through your lashes into his soft brown eyes, giving him a sweet little nod.

Gently as he can considering how sensitive you are, Sam maneuvers you to sit back in between his legs. You nuzzle your nose into his smooth chest which earns you an affectionate peck on the head.

“I really have missed you so much sweetheart. I’m sorry that we haven’t spent any time with you these past couple of days.”

You give Danny a reassuring smile and crane your neck up to give him a sweet kiss.

“That’s okay. I did really miss you guys, but I’m already being reminded just how much you love me.” You watch as the teasing lilt in your tone pulls Danny out of his moment of tenderness and reminds him what he’s about to do.

“Fuck Sam,” He mutters still focused on that place between your legs, “Look how wet she is for us. Christ you must’ve worked her up good.”

“You taste so good, baby.” Sam’s low voice in your ear makes you whine out in desperation. “You all wet and needy for Danny to finally make you feel good?”

All you can respond with is a desperate moan as Sam wraps his arm tighter around your waist and Danny moves down to nip at the plush skin of your thigh.

“Fuck can’t wait to taste you” Danny mutters almost to himself before finally licking a stripe against your pussy. A shudder ripples through you at the contact on your sensitive body. Danny lets out a pornographic groan at the feeling of you on his tongue.

“Did you like that baby?” Sam calls down to Danny, his thumb absentmindedly tracing your stomach. Danny looks up at him flashing a devious smile.

“Like fuckin’ heaven.” Danny dives back in devouring you like a man starved. His tongue ran from your entrance to your clit, teasing it only lightly before moving back down again. Your thighs tighten, involuntarily grinding down as the gorgeous man below you darts his tongue inside. Satisfied pants melt into needy moans as the pleasure starts to cloud you again, your over sensitive cunt so aware of every move that Danny makes.

The knot in your stomach begins to tighten as Danny picks up his pace.

“Fuck Danny, soo good, gonna cum soon.” You moan out the best you can. Sam hushes your overwhelmed moans gently rubbing your shoulder.

“‘You’re being such a good girl for us. Let it all go. Show Danny how good he’s making you feel.”

With a few final thrusts of his fingers you cry out, letting your orgasm take over while Danny laps it up. He slows his movements working you through it until you’re squirming from overstimulation.

“You’re perfect.” He tucks a stray hair behind your ear. “You need to take a break sweet girl?”

“Mhm. I can’t take anymore right now, but I wanna watch. Maybe lend a hand. You two take care of eachother.” You push him gently in Sam’s direction.

Danny leans down to kiss you one more time.

“Sounds good sweetheart.”

With that he turns his attention to Sam, who’s leaned back on his forearms staring lovingly at the two of you. Danny sits back and beckons Sam over with his hand.

“Look at you” Danny mutters to himself admiring Sam’s gorgeous face. Sam’s cheeks redden, adorably you would add, at his words.

“Hi Daniel.” Sam let’s out in a bashful chuckle.

“Hey Sammy.” He smiles wolfishly before taking Sam’s lips in his own. You watch Sam melt in Danny’s arms. There was something so undeniably attractive about the way Sam who is normally so confident and opinionated and impossible to control turns completely submissive and needy the moment Danny gets his hands on him — not that Sam isn’t ever a pillow princess for you too — but his feminine allure is never more prominent than when he’s in Danny’s lap.

Danny holds Sam by the hair, keeping his head in place while he tugs at Sam’s lip. You watch him slip into that familiar headspace, all hazy and compliant looking up starry eyed at Danny waiting to be told what to do. Danny uses his leverage to pull Sam’s head back so he can start to suck on his jaw and down his neck. Without Danny’s mouth to muffle him, Sam starts to let out pathetic little pants, rutting his hips into Danny’s like a desperate puppy. This gets Danny’s attention, his hands shoot down to Sam’s hips to hold him still. Sam lets out an adorably disappointed whine.

Danny gives him a look of feigned pity, tucking a strand behind Sam’s ear,