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Summary
Spider gripped Ant’s hips, his angular joints a stark contrast to the pliant flesh that sat there. He had already positioned himself between Ant’s legs, and his cock nudged against the stretch of skin between Ant’s ass and his genitals. Ant wanted it. He had wanted it since the first drop of alcohol touched his tongue that night, the shitty bottlo beer he had bought with the fake that looked nothing like him to bring to pre-drinks. It was a bad habit, or a really good one, depending on what time of day he thought about it. Spider covered his mouth with his hand and then brought that same hand just before Ant’s lips.
“What’re you—” Ant began to ask, but then the neurones in his brain rubbed together just enough, and it clicked into place. In Spider’s proffered hand sat a translucent glob of saliva. Ant leant down, his chin bumping the outer edge of Spider’s hand, and spat into it, his saliva mixing with Spider’s as the hand was brought to his dick, coating it in the two of them.
Or:
Ant gets drunk at a party and Spider takes him upstairs to sober him up.
Series
- Part 4 of Spider & Ant one shots