"Think of me once in a while. Take care." (Jim's computer/rblx fandomfic)

Requested by lolgoldric!!
First irl meet :3
Dom!void and Sub!jim
So lemony it burns xx
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Jim shivered and shook his head slowly. He was always afraid of what could possibly lurk in the dark and much rather preferred daylight when he was going somewhere. He sighed and stood under a lamppost, waiting for a certain someone to arrive.

Jim wanted this to go absolutely perfect- it had to, because first impressions are everything! He had a nice backless sweater on with some dark green sweatpants. A classic look, to be honest. He sighed and looked around. Did he get stood up?

He wallowed in his feelings when a firm hand gripped his shoulder. He shuddered and couldn't stop a chill from going down his back. He slowly turned to see a black figure with white accents staring daggers into his eyes and for some reason--he wasn't exactly scared. Just mildly intimidated. This is void, after all, in all of his shady, shadowy glory. His hand cupped Jim's face and he leaned into the touch, sighing in relaxation.

They walked for what seemed like seconds. The time flew by at light speed as they giggled and whispered and talked to each other until they got back to Jim's. Immediately, Jim was shoved to the floor and pinned down by the larger..man-thing..

His wrists were locked above his head. He moved and shuffled nervously until he felt void lean over, grinding into Jim's backside aggressively. Call it possessive or desperate, they were both willing contestants. He gasped and whined out as he felt more of his skin expose to cool night air.

The hold that he was held in..it rendered him completely helpless and he loved it. He fully relaxed as void shoved himself forwards and made him cry out in the sudden stretch. He preferred foreplay, any of it, but this would have to do. Void wasn't small in any sense of the word, and filled every bit of Jim as if he were nothing but a sleeve.

If it wasn't already good enough to finish then and there, void's 'downstairs' wasn't exactly human. It was long, thick, ribbed..you name it. Just inhuman. Jim had no problem being a monsterfucker at all. Especially if it came with this

Jim moaned out and clawed at the floor, his legs shaky from the tension that rammed itself in and out of his tight walls. He moved his hand free of void's hold and stroked himself feverishly, needing release immediately. It wasn't long at all before he found his vision whitening and his hand becoming wet with the slick that spurted over the floor when he came. He felt void fill him with a mystery liquid, one that he knew better then to question.

Would've been cool if they were fully inside when it happened, but it's whatever.