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My Big Ox	By : Susiebeeca Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Gorillaz Views: 4218 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Russ let out the stale breath in his lungs in a loud whoosh. He hadn't realized his eyes were squeezed shut; he opened them and meekly turned back to look at Noodle.

What made him freeze in horror was the looming blue figure behind her, arms crossed and a smirk on his face.

Russ felt his guts turn to water. "Del?! What are—? How did—?"

Noodle laughed and smacked his bottom playfully. "What, you think this was my idea?" She turned to Del and gave him an open-mouthed kiss, without taking her fingers out of Russel.

"Jesus Christ," Russ hissed, and his face felt so hot it could melt. He would never live this down. Not until the day he died—and, knowing Del, maybe even after. But those fingers felt so sweet inside him. He couldn't take it. He needed release, more than anything, more than oxygen, but he couldn't, not with that thing strapped around his cock, and certainly not with Del there watching him.

"Hey, don't be embarrassed, bro," Del said. He lay down on the bed so he could look Russ in the eye. Russ tried to look away, but Del took him by the jaw and turned his head back around. "Yeah, it was my idea. Yeah, I wanted your fat ass bad enough to get you tied up on a bed for me. And you think you're the one who should be hiding his face?" He smiled and kissed Russ on the forehead. "Let's just make the best of the situation, a'ight?"

"Fuck, Del, I...aah!" Noodle was scissoring her fingers, stretching him farther open than he'd ever felt before. It was delicious.

Del took his face in both hands, and crushed a kiss into him, his tongue flashing everywhere at once, deep in Russ' mouth, all over his lips, running across his teeth in one desperate surge. Russ gasped into his first male kiss and tried to reciprocate.

He could feel everything on his body; the sheets, sweaty and balled up under him, Noodle's palm slapping against his behind as her fingers stroked into him, Del's cold, gossamer hands on his chest and face, and that thick tongue wrapped around his.

Then Del pulled back, and their lips parted with a soft sound. He grinned and gestured over his shoulder.

Noodle's panties were dangling from her hand, and her corset was pulled down to show her pointy breasts. Russ strained to see her from over his shoulder; between her legs, firm and muscular from years of karate, he could see a shell of gleaming pink skin hidden under a soft mat of hair.

She caught him staring. "Do you like it?" she asked, and stroked her fingers along the crease where her leg met her body.

"Uh," Russ said.

"Man of a thousand words, in't he?"

"Shut up, Del." Noodle carefully opened herself with her first two fingers, and Russ marveled at the delicate coral colours inside. He wanted to probe her, taste her, and pull at the small piece of flesh jutting upwards until she swooned.

"You're beautiful," he said, quite honestly.

She kissed his nose. "That's all I need to hear."

Noodle peeled off her glove and turned Russ back over again, and he whimpered when his dick broke contact with the warm, fuzzy sheets. The air was cold.

Del let out a low whistle as he looked Russel over. "Noodle, he's ready to fuckin' pop!" He touched one of the distended veins on Russ' member, which was a deep purple colour and crying from the slit. Russ sobbed and bucked his hips into Del's hand.

"That's the i" s" she answered, and reached into the drawer.

"Yeah, but....a cock ring? That's just mean!"

"Well, it was his own fault," she said, grinning, having retrieved a condom. "He wouldn't hold still."

"Please," Russ said weakly. He watched in agony as she put the condom over her lips, bent down at the waist, and rolled the latex down over his stiffened flesh with her mouth.

Del was fidgeting. "Come on, hurry up! He's not gonna last long."

Noodle laughed. "Do you need to be tied up, too, Del?"

"Maybe next time, baby girl," he said, and pulled her close to put her tiny ear in his
mouth. For a few long minutes they nuzzled each other, her hands cupping his rear and squeezing, his fondling her breasts, until Russ lifted his hips off the bed and brought them slamming back down hard enough to shake the two apart.

"Naughty boy," Noodle said. Her hand went for the riding crop again, but Del, mercifully, caught her in time.

"Girl, I've been here a fraction of the time he has and I'm ready to die," he said, running his hands up her thighs. "I can't even imagine how he's feelin'."

She sighed and leaned her head back to let her hair slide off her shoulders. "Fine. I'll have mercy."

"Thank you," Russ mouthed. Del winked and tweaked a nipple.

Russ watched feverishly as Del undressed Noodle, paring her of the rest of her outfit and rubbing his hands greedily over the dusky skin; then she took his clothes off, and Russ stretched his neck to see when she finally pulled his pants off his legs. He'd never seen Del naked before, and even through his sweaty, teary eyes he could see his member, a little longer and thinner than his own, blue and glistening, rising from smooth and hairless skin. He wondered what sounds Del would make if he could take the head into his mouth. He wondered if Noodle was thinking the same thing. Russ moaned and bucked his hips again.

Noodle, breat hea heavily and wonderfully naked, straddled Russ' gut and sat back so that his smarting cock was nestled between her legs; she then took Del by the hand and helped him climb up and perch on Russ' chest.

"Okay, Russ. You're going to service us both, one by one, and you can not come until we both have. Understand?" she said, her hand threatening towards the whip.

Russ nodded eagerly. Suddenly it was very hard to swallow; where Noodle was sitting, he could feel her velvet lips, and there was a growing moistness where their bodies met. He could smell it in the air, separate from the scent of Del's and his own arousal. Russ' tongue ran over his lips.

Del's erection was in his face, and his thumb slid into Russ' mouth to pop it open. "Come on, babe, you just have to kiss it," he said hoarsely, inching forward. "I promise I won't gag you or nothin'."

Russ tentatively pursed his lips, and closed his eyes tightly when the head touched his mouth. Thinking about it was one thing, but actually having a dick pushing in his face was another matter entirely. He wasn't sure if he was ready to have his friend of more than a decade use his mouth like this. Russ groaned and held his teeth clamped shut.

"Russel, are you not letting Del all the way in?" Noodle said. She was hovering over his cock, with just the tip touching her opening. "You're asking for a punishment, you know."

He made a choking sound, and reluctantly opened his mouth. Del sighed in delight as he finally moved past Russ' teeth. He d ind in slowly, and pulled back out to the rhythm of Russ' heartbeat. Noodle smiled approvingly and sat down, clenching her stomach as she felt his member breach her.

Noodle shrieked and began to bob up and down over Russ, the bedsprings squealing, and she reached forward to grab Del's waist, licking the ghost-sweat off his back and feeling down into his cleft.

When her finger started to work its way inside him, Del jumped and accidentally bumped against the back of Russ' throat. "Jesus, woman! The fuck are you doing?"

"Russ liked it," she stated, and kept pushing in.

A light nip reminded Del that he was cutting off Russ' air supply, and he pulled back out.

"She's insane," Russ said.

Noodle's eyes flashed. "Oh, he liked it, all right. I had him begging....didn't I, Russel?"

Del smirked, and Ruiggliggled around in embarrassment. The bonds around his wrists were cutting into his skin.

"Not so tough now, are ya, big guy?" the ghost sneered, though not unkindly. He squashed Russ' indignant retort by shoving himself back into that open mouth.

Then Del's eyes shot open when Noodle's toughened fingers left and were replaced with something pulpy and sweet and...wet.

"Oh, shit! You're one crazy bitch, you know that?" he said, his whole body starting to shake. NoodNoodle then let her tongue dart inside him like a cat's. Del mewled and put his hand on the back of her head, rubbing his fingers in her hair. She teased him with light strokes of her lips, her fingers prying into his buttocks, and then pierced him quickly with just the tip of her tongue.

Del dug his fingernails into Russ' ears. He could feel the first climax of a few coming on hard; he grunted and pushed forcefully into Russ' mouth, then pulled out in a quick jerk and spilled on the pillow under his friend's head, a few stray drops splattering on Russ' cheek. Del bent and licked his seed off Russ' face, then touched his tongue to Russ' lips to let him have a taste.

"Was he good to you, Del?" Noodle asked, still bouncing.

"Oh, he was more than good," Del said, staring into Russ' white eyes. He was cradling his member in his hand, and amazingly, it was only half-drooped. "But I got a lot more to give."

Noodle smiled, a wide, sensual smile that Russ had never seen before. "So...aaah!....so just touch your—oh, Russ!—touch yourself and watch us finish. Ai!" Her thighs clutched at Russ' sides.

"Yeah," Del agreed, "that'd be hot. But you know what'd be even better?"

She sat down hard, and Russ choked. "What did you have in mind?"

He leered and scooped her up in his big, shapeless arms. Russ whined when she peeled off him, but saw in an instant what Del was doing; he was nudging her towards Russ' head, and settling himself between the shaking knees.

"I wanna see you sit on his face," Del said, and lifted Russ' legs over his shoulders. Noodle beamed and inched forward carefully, watching Russ' face to see if he was ready. He gave her a slight nod, and she raised her pelvis to give him access.

Russ looked in wonder at what was in front of his face, a warm mound of flesh slit through like a pouty mouth or a slice of fruit; and he'd been inside it, he'd been inside her body and had felt that secret heat wrapped around him.

"Noodle, my little Noodle," he sighed, and nuzzled against the inside of her thigh. She lowered herself onto his face slowly until he could touch her with the tip of his tongue, and taste her for the first time. Using his tongue as his fingers, he applied a light pressure until the outer folds parted and he could feel the translucent skin inside.

"Oh," she cooed, "yes! Please! Ple" H" He flickered his tongue up to the tip of her pleasure, then back down and deeper inside her; Russ' wet mouth was gently drawing her up and down, and for the first time that night, he had some degree of control.

But if Russ had thought Noodle's fingers felt odd inside him, he was completely unprepared for the harsh, blunt tip that began to pierce him.
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