#Coyote x Hangman

[enthyrea]

real shit 💯

inspired by this

[sushiwriterhere]

a little bit of fun

this is my attempt at a drabble (1.8ish-k words), this is for/dedicated to/inspired by @laracrofted and @theharddeck because sometimes a threesome can be and is something so personal and healing <3 i hope you enjoy!! i have nothing else to say for myself lmao - minors DNI! warnings: threesome (mmf, and the boys do kiss hehe), dp (PiV, unprotected) + ass play (oops lol), spanking, dacryphilia a bit, pining if you squint tagging?? @sebsxphia @sometimesanalice @waklman @joaquinwhorres @gretagerwigsmuse @lewmagoo @genius2050 @seresinsweetie

You're midway through taking your first sip of the perfect ice cold beer when a deep voice behind you intones, "We saw you from across the bar, we liked your vibe."

Turning around slowly, you turn a very unimpressed gaze upon Jake and Javy, both of whom are sporting shit eating grins. They're clearly amused with themselves.

"What is this gay lovers bit you guys are doing?" You raise an eyebrow at the pair, nodding your head at where Javy has an arm draped across Jake's shoulders. "And why do you think it's going to work?"

If you're honest, the two of them are a sight to behold. They both somehow glow under the artificial lighting of the Hard Deck, and their uniforms are too form-fitting to not be tailored, despite you knowing they're not. Truly, it's unfair how attractive the both of them are.

"It's worked before, sweetheart," Jake's smile is sharklike, but there's little real bite behind it. It's Javy you've got to keep an eye on.

"Thought we might try again." Javy lets his eyes scan your body lazily, not even bothering to hide the way his gaze fixates on the way your thighs press against the barstool and the way your tits strain against the sundress you'd thrown on.

"Well, you're shit outta luck. Not looking to get disappointed one more time today." You make to turn the barstool around, but then Jake's crowding you against the bar.

He's so fucking warm and solid against you, you almost don't know what to do. But you push weakly against his chest and try to make a help expression at Javy over his shoulder. He just shakes his head.

"Disappointed? Baby, if I remember correctly you were–"

You don't let him finish because you slap a hand over his mouth and exclaim, "Okay! None of that please. I'll get Penny to ring the bell if you finish that sentence."

Behind Jake, Javy just smiles warmly at you and his expression melts into something that sends a lightning bolt of arousal through you, "Just one drink?"

"Fine. One."

-

"Thought you said, uh, you didn't want to do this again," Jake's voice is strained with the way he's holding himself back from thrusting up into you. "Fuck, you're tight."

All you can do is moan in response as you drop your forehead to rest on his shoulder. Every single one of your nerves feels like it's on fire and you think you might be running a fever. Stradling Jake's hips and sandwiched between the two men, with Jake's cock already buried inside of you and Javy steadily sliding into you, your mind is swimming with arousal.

"Nah, our girl loves a little hate fuck." Javy emphasizes his last word with a little thrust, one that jostles both you and Jake up the bed just slightly.

Despite the copious amounts of prep and what feels like a good third of the bottle of lube Jake keeps in his bedside table (which he vehemently denies he bought just for when this keeps happening), you still feel the slight stretch as Javy inches inside you alongside Jake. You're panting and whining; you can't even bring yourself to care about the fact that you're supposed to not want this. The two of them are relentless, Javy behind you, Jake under you.

"Shit, shit, fuck!" You gasp out as Javy finally bottoms out. "Both of you aren't supposed to have huge dicks," You pause to let out a whine as Jake rocks his hips up just slightly, "That's against the laws of nature or something."

"The fact that you're talking so much means we're doing something wrong," Javy laughs lightly and smacks your ass in a way that makes you jolt.

"Shit, Javy, you gotta warn me before you do that." Jake attempts levity but you can hear the way he's fighting the urge to throw caution and coordination to the wind, press his feet into the mattress, and fuck you with abandon.

Javy doesn't respond, instead he makes his point by using one of his huge hands to grab your hip and the other to grab you by the ribs and dragging you back against his hips and down onto both his and Jake's cocks. A surprised groan leaves Jake and you squeal.

You bite Jake's neck to try and muffle the moans that are bursting from your chest at the way Javy's hands feel on you, the way Jake keeps petting your sides but also pinching your nipples. He usually complains the morning after, but never in the moment.

It would surprise most people, you think, the way the two operate in bed. Javy's usually confident in that quiet way that lets you know he's competent, whereas Jake is all ego. Every time you've found yourself in this exact position though, or some form of it, it's Javy who's in charge.

You're digging your nails into Jake's shoulders and trying to breathe through the onslaught of sensations as Javy sets a brutal pace, your forehead buried in Jake's neck. He throws his head back and pushes his hips up just as Javy pulls out and the way the two slide past each other instead of with each other might haunt you for the rest of your life.

When Javy puts a hand on the back of your neck for leverage, you know you can't hold on to your ploy any longer. You lose yourself in the way your bodies move in tandem, the way Jake moans and pants are right by your ear. Javy spanks you again and you feel the tears on your cheeks before you register that you're crying at all.

Then Javy's lips are up against your ear, "Fuck, look at you, taking our cocks so well. You're so fucking perfect, made for this, made to be stretched out and fucked."

Jake groans when Javy's lips brush his over your shoulder and then he's babbling too, "Shit, Javy, I can feel her squeezing us. Baby, I can't believe you pretend you don't love this."

You think you might be trying to defend yourself, might be trying to tell them that it makes it fun when everyone involved knows that this is how you'll end up anyway, but you can't form words. All your attention is on the way the curls at the base of Jake's cock are rubbing on your clit, the way one of Javy's hands has sneaked around to the nipple he's learned is more sensitive than the other. You think you might be drooling as you moan mindlessly.

Then, the moment of light tenderness is over when Javy leans back slightly and chuckles darkly before saying, "Jake, watch this."

His free hand grabs your ass and spreads you open. Then he spits. You moan at the sensation of the coolness against you, til he gently prods at you with his thumb and you choke off the sound. You jerk away from the sensation involuntarily, a little too fucked out to control your body, a little too turned on to do anything but gasp out a desperate please.

"Fuck, Javy, do it again, she loves it." Jake lifts your face away from his neck so he can look into your eyes, so he can see the way they flutter at the sensation of being so goddamn full.

You can only imagine what you look like–sweat plastering your hair to your forehead and neck, eyes slightly red from crying, lips bitten to hell. He keeps eye contact as Javy repeats his actions and your eyes roll back. Your eyes are closed when his hand slides from your face to your neck and just holds you there.

The moan you let out when Javy moves his hand from the back of your neck to trail feather-light down your back is animalistic, it tears itself out of your chest as you feel yourself cry again. Jake tries to keep an even pace with the rhythm of Javy's hips, but you can feel the way they're starting to lose pace, clearly both close.

Then Javy starts talking. It's always the same when you're all so fucked out, the barriers come down.

"Such a good fucking girl, you should see the way you're stretched around us, good god, never going to let you go. Should keep you here so we can do this every day, fuck you full of us, sweet, sweet girl." His voice has lost its hard edge, but he keeps the tip of his finger in your ass, his other hand on your lower back.

"Fuck, you're so good to us. You look so good like this, bent over for me, I bet Jake loves the way your tits feel. You're so fucking incredible."

Jake somehow finds it in himself to speak up too, "Come for us, c'mon baby, let go, wanna feel you come around us so fucking bad. Let go, come for us."

They've never failed to talk you through it. It makes your heart clench in your chest in a way that it shouldn't when you're split open on their cocks, when your eyes are too glazed over to really see the expression on Jake's face where he's now holding your face firmly in one of his hands.

They hold you when you finally fall apart, barely faltering. Jake keeps chanting something about your tight fucking cunt and Javy pets your back and calls you our best girl.

Jake finishes next with a grunt that breaks off into a moan as he shoves his hips up hard into you, and you shudder from oversensitivity. When Javy comes it's sloppy, like it always is, his cum adding to the warmth of Jake already inside you. Everyone's oversensitive but Javy keeps the three of you rocking together til you come to and whine and smack Jake in the chest, til you brace yourself on him so you can reach back and try to hit Javy too.

"There you are..." He murmurs as he pulls out and you almost collapse from the way you know his eyes are hyper focused on the mixture of his and Jake's cum leaking out of you.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," You grind out as you roll off Jake and throw an arm over your eyes, remembering that you're supposed to hate them, but also bone tired.

Jake's arms are still around you and your legs are draped on Javy's thighs, his hands now petting your calves and thighs. It's strangely domestic and soothing despite the way you ache and you know you'll need them to hold you for the next hour. They always do it more than enthusiastically, working as well together to take care of you afterwards as they do a team in the air.

In that moment though, Javy's smile is devilish when you peek at him and you know Jake is wearing a matching expression, "Why? You offering?"

"Oh, fuck you."

"Already did, baby, already did."

read the companion fic - “it’s not rotten work (not if it’s you)”

[thestakeout]

Here is my yearly fanart of them 🫡

I had a super rough sketch of this for almost a year and there is one more but who knows when or if I finish it so I better post this now x3

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[foreverrandomwritings]

With sweet Javy, to each other ❝  hey,  is this asshole bothering you?  ❞, to a third party ❝  get lost.  ❞, [ CLAIM ]  for one muse to possessively place their hands on their shoulders or hips. 

Darts With a Side of Secret

Summary: You and Jake are waiting at the bar for Javy. When he arrives he tells Jake a little secret. This is going to be added to my You and Javy and his friend Jake short series. But it can be read as a separate part just like the other ones can be.

Pairing: Javy "Coyote" Machado x afab!Reader Bromance Javy "Coyote" Machado x Jake "Hangman" Seresin Platonic!Jake "Hangman" Seresin x afab!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, bar, alcohol, mission and a little sexual innuendo, you'll miss it if you blink kinda thing.

Word count:1118

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You and Jake had been at the hard deck for about an hour or so. Javy had stayed at the base late finishing up some paperwork from his last mission. Jake had picked you up from your house on the way to the bar. That way you wouldn’t have to worry about driving two cars home. You had bet Jake that you could beat him in darts which was likely to happen because he thought it was funny to see you brag about winning sometimes. You, Javy and Jake all knew he took it easy on you but none of you ever said anything. 

“If I make this one then you have to pick up my tab for tonight.” You rolled the dart between your fingers, the jagged metal digging into your skin delightfully. 

“No fucking way that’s gonna happen. I just bought your dinner the other night. You’re gonna fucking make me go broke.” He scoffed at you before taking a drink of his beer. You both knew that the statement was false. Between the money he got from the Navy and his family wealth he didn’t have any financial worries. 

“Not my fault you suck at darts. Maybe if you weren’t so worried about picking up air bunnies you’d actually be able to practice sometime.” Your words were playful, it had become an inside joke in the squad that Jake was a player. But you knew better than that, he rarely ever slept with any of the women he left with. He would normally make sure they got home safely before going home himself. But he had already been labeled as a man whore so he figured he’d put on a show. 

“I’m gonna tell Javy that you’re being mean to me.” your mouth dropped open as you looked at him. There was a playful twinkle in his eyes as he gave you a big toothy grin.

“You wouldn’t dare.” You glared at him, he gave you a nonchalant shrug.

“Is this asshole bothering you?” It was almost like Javy knew you were talking about him as he came to stand behind you, hands placing themselves on your hips, chin laying on your shoulder. You gave Jake a smirk causing his own to fall from his lips. 

“Yes actually he is.” Jake went to protest but Javy started laughing, you could feel the vibrations from his chest on your back. 

“Get lost.” Jake gaped at you as Javy jested, you held your hand out to him expectantly waiting for him to place his last dart in your palm. 

“You’re taking her side?” Jake placed the red dart in your hand anyways, you stuck your tongue out at him. 

“You’re not the one that I plan on going home with tonight.” Javy’s smooth voice and the innuendo in his words had your whole body igniting with warmth. 

“This isn’t fair. I should’ve never set the two of you up.” The blonde continued to grumble as he mopped away, going to the pool table where some of the squad were playing a game. 

“He’s so whiny.” You turned in your boyfriend's hold coming face to face with him. You took in the sharpness of his jawline and the smirk on his lips. When your eyes met his brown ones, they had a sparkle in them. 

“He was just mad because you were about to hand him his ass in darts again.” you giggled at his reply, fingers drumming across his chest. He grabbed your wrist and brought your hand up to his lips kissing your fingers before grabbing the two darts from your other hand. 

“If I hit bullseye with both of these you gotta do that thing I like when we get home tonight.” His lips brushed your ear as he whispered into it. Your cheeks heated up at his words, mind becoming foggy at the thought of what he meant. 

“Let’s see what you got then hot stuff.” You gave him space to throw the darts, hand dramatically gesturing towards the board. He gave you a wink before he skillfully sent the first dart through the air. It hit the center of the board and he sent the other one through the air quickly after. It hit the center of the board as well. 

“Well sugar?” He turned to you with both of his eyebrows perked up. You gave him a teasing smile, tucking your hair behind your ear. 

“I’m ready to go home whenever you are.” You walked past him, landing a hand on his ass and sending him a wink. His eyes followed the sway of your hips as you walked to the bar. 

“I taught both of you everything you know about darts you realize that right?” Jake came up and slapped a hand on Javy’s shoulder. 

“Yea, yea, yea. Whatever you say man.” Javy glanced at his best friend and saw the smile on his face. His eyes fluttered back to your form leaning against the bar talking to Penny and he let out a long breath, shoulders relaxing. 

“I wasn’t at work ya know.” Javy desperately needed to tell someone where he was at. Jake looked at him questioningly, confusion clear in his expression. 

“Where were you then?” Javy hadn’t lied to you in the two years you had been dating so Jake wasn’t sure why he had started now. 

“I was looking at rings.” Jake’s mouth fell open before he punched Javy’s arm.

“Ow. What the fuck was that for man?” Javy rubbed the spot that Jake's fist had just come in contact with.

“You were looking at rings to propose to her without me? How dare you?” Jake pouted his lips as he glared at the New Orleans man.

“I didn’t buy one yet you asshole. You can come with me when I do. Now shut up she’s coming back over here.” They both looked back towards the bar and saw you walking their way with three beers in your hands. 

“What’re you boys talking about?” you asked them as you handed them each a bottle. 

“I was just asking Javy about taking the dogs on a hike this weekend. I heard one of the techs talking about a spot that I want to go to.” Javy was grateful for his friend's quick thinking. 

“Gumbo and Ella would love that. What time were we thinking?” Your excitement was clear in your words as your eyes got wider and your tone got a little higher. Javy took you in as you and his best friend talked about this weekend and he thanked whatever was out there that he was lucky enough to have these two amazing people in his life.

A/N: This is the finale of my month-long pride celebration and my hundred celly posts. I can't believe I've posted something everyday for the whole month and that I've gotten through all my requests. Thank you everyone that has shown me so much love during this time and to everyone that requested something for my celebration.

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[festivetopgun2024]

I want you so bad it hurts. But you heal me. by SunMonTue (@tgmsunmontue)

for cottagecori (@cottagecori)

Ship: Javy "Coyote" Machado/Jake "Hangman" Seresin

Rating: E

Word Count: 8,053

Summary: 

Jake wakes up to sixteen missed calls, three voice messages and over five-hundred and fifty messages via three different messaging apps. Javy is in Vegas for his brother's bachelor party and a hospital is trying to get a hold of Jake because he's listed as Javy's partner. When the hell did that happen?

[See previous Fake Dating Fic.]

[Top Gun 🌞Secret 🎅Fake Dating Fic Exchange Collection]

[growingupbrown]

jake: I think I'm coming down with a stomach bug javy: what makes you say that jake: because I've been nauseous all week, and threw up this morning billy *not looking up from his phone*: or maybe, you're pregnant jake and javy *sharing a panicked look*: nat: callie: mickey: jake: I don't know who's the bigger idiot right now, you for suggesting it, or me for actually considering it and almost having a heart attack

and, that's how the Dagger squad found out Jake and Javy were dating or at the very least, fucking

[yeagrave]

Happy holidays, everyone!!<33

My piece for @tg-advent-2023

pls check out everyone’s stunnin work on AO3!

[thebahwrites]

Based on @beezelarts ‘Hangman may be mildly Dyslexic’ hc poll and @reiverreturns ‘Hangman is a dyslexic menace so that’s where the callsign comes from’ hc

TRYST TRUCK TRUST

“I ain’t stupid.” 

It takes Javy a moment to understand what the blond boy is saying, as they’re sitting across from each other in the boy’s bedroom. He honestly hadn’t thought much when the indication of tutoring a Seresin kid came along — it was good money, he wasn’t so sure if it’d be easy but at the very least, worth the shot. 

“Sorry?” He asks with a slow blink, staring back at Jake. High School Football Team Captain Quarterback Texan All American Boy Extraordinaire Jake Seresin, in all of his blond golden boy glory, green eyed and sitting there in his F-18 Hornet Schematics t-shirt with thick rimmed black glasses that looked a little like he was one of those stereotypical popular kids trying to look the part of a nerd cosplay.

Not like it bothered Javy, he’d been on the team just two years ago, too. The two of them weren’t so removed from each other’s timelines, Jake just happened to be a  Sophomore where Javy had just graduated. 

“I ain’t stupid.” Jake repeats himself and frustration is almost palpable in the words; they’ve been there for an hour already while Javy was going over the guy’s assignments and grades to try and see what exactly he’d been struggling with. It was all a mismatched collection of A pluses, C minuses and F’s that honestly made no sense for a guy with all the money in the world. 

“Yeah, I hear you.” Javy confirms with a nod before Jake repeats himself, he can see the mixed feelings bubbling under the boy’s surface. Picking up on his assignments, then carding through the other subject’s folders; math and science and physics, Seresin was killing it but apparently not where reading was concerned. “I don’t think you are.” There’s an inkling to him that makes Javy think the blond might have heard he was stupid at least a few good times, enough to internalize it. 

“Okay, good.” Jake’s answer is closed off, cagey, giving off the energy of someone who’s trying so hard to save face while also self-doubting like mad. Now, Javy had come here to teach a rich brat he assumed was just fucking around during classes and leave; he wasn’t expecting to find a guy who was genuinely trying and failing. 

“...do me a favor and read this passage for me.” He points out at one of the reading assignments reports, handing it over to the guy, Jake nods. And then he takes precisely five minutes (Javy checks on his watch) until he clears his throat. “Out loud, please.”

Green eyes stare back, blinking in quick succession before he spots a tinge on pink at the tips of the boy’s ears, obviously ashamed even though he tries not to look startled. “Oh, right, sorry.” Noted, clear instructions. 

It takes another minute for Jake to pick up and read the passage, hesitantly.  “I love your daughter fondly, dearly, disin– disin– disinterd– fuck!” It’s almost like watching someone repeatedly run into a wall they can’t walk past and Javy feels bad, so he reaches forward to cover the passage, eyes keeping on Jake’s face, checking for changes.

“Disinterestedly.” He offers, calmly, trying not to sound patronizing and somehow wary the guy would simply throw a tantrum or something if he did so. 

“Disinterestedly.” Jake repeats, half annoyed, eyebrow lifted in a mild challenge as if inviting Javy to mock him back. Instead, Javy gives the blond boy a long, puzzled look, letting the gears inside his own brain turn before he speaks again. 

“I’m not–”

“Stupid, I know, I seriously don’t think you are.” Javy almost rushes to say because he can see the way Jake is chewing the inside of his own mouth. “So...trust me to help you?”

Jake stares back. Javy stares back.

“Yeah, alright.”

[doodledraw]

my piece fo the @endlesssummerexchange was posted so now I can drop it over here too!

my prompt related to macheresin on a summer road-trip, so I drew the first leg of their California adventure, with Joshua Tree national park and Aquarium of the pacific! The server also went a little sharknado crazy, so that was inspiration for further dialogue ;))

This was for boysofsummer’s (ao3) prompt, and I hope you like it!

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[enthyrea]

jake and javy’s day off in kyoto- visiting a ramen restaurant proves to be more of an issue for one of them than the other 🍜

for the @topgunincolor event!

[callsign-cacti]

You've Been Mean, Ignoring Her Like That!

Word Count: 5.7k

Pairing: Jake "Hangman" Seresin x Reader x Javy "Coyote" Machado

Summary: “I've just been feeling a little lonely. It’s been a long week and all I really wanted to do was go home and curl up in bed with you two. Then I get here, and Jake has basically ignores me for a fucking pool game!”

Or, you really needs some attention from her two favorite boys after a long, stressful week. Javy takes one look at you, and notices something is off. Jake, not so much.

Warnings: PIV, Threesome, Butt Plugs, Drinking, Dom/Sub Dynamics

If you were being honest, the very last thing that you wanted to do was go out tonight.

It had been a long day, and an even shittier week. Your arms still hadn’t recovered from the pushups, and neither had your pride, as you had failed to run a clean course yet.

So yeah, the last thing you wanted to do was go out tonight. What you really wanted to do was go home and be in bed with your boys. So when Jake met you on the tarmac, lips meeting your forehead before asking if you wanted to meet everyone else at the Hard Deck, you told him that you wanted to go home. Then he pulled that pouty face and you were gone.

So an hour later, you were parking your car in the parking lot, head already throbbing from the music pumping out of the bar. Phoenix was the first one to greet you when you got inside, handing you one of the many beers she was bringing back. As usual, your group had taken up the back corner with the pool table. Jake was next to Fanboy, stick in hand, attention on the game.

Grabbing another beer for him, you walk around the table, greeting Bob and Fanboy, who seemed to be in a spirited conversation, probably about a movie. Wrapping your arm around Jakes waist, you hand him his beer.

“Thanks sweetheart.”

And then he was moving around the table, lining up his next shot. No hello, no kiss, no you look nice tonight. Nothing. Fanboy glances from Jake back to you, eyebrows raised.  

“Hey Casper, you look good tonight!”

“Why thank you Fanboy, you look mighty fine yourself!”

 And this gets Hangman’s attention, his eyes darting to his friend before narrowing. Before he could say anything, Payback knocked his last ball into the corner pocket. “Your going down Seresin!” And just like that, his attention was back on the game.

The past few days had been rough for more reasons then the training. You had a dangerous job, you knew that. But never before had it been so blatantly shoved in your face. What was worse was the fact that it wasn’t just your life that was on the line. Some of the closest people in your life were here, in this squadron, and you had absolutely no idea who would be flying the mission, let alone making it back.

So now more then ever you needed your boys. And it seemed like they had never needed you less. Physical affection had all but stopped over the last few days. By the time you got home at night, you were to tired to do anything but fall into bed.

But honestly the most intimacy you had experienced all week had been the brief interaction earlier on the tarmac. And you weren’t doing well.

Arms wrapping around your waist startled you out of your thoughts.

“Hey Cas!” Rooster laughed as you jumped, turning in his arms and sinking into the hug, loving the physical contact.

Bradley had been your next door neighbor until you had moved your sophomore year in high school. After reconnecting at UVA, the two of you were inseparable, and he was one of your best friends.

“Look at me, finally sneaking up on you for once.” You had been graced with the call sign Casper after you had repeatedly scared your fellow classmates, because apparently you just showed up out of nowhere all the time like a ghost, consequently, scaring people.

“You good Cas?” Rooster asked, pulling back slightly to look down at you.

“Yeah Roos, I’m all good.” And reluctantly, you stepped out of the hug, immediately missing the warmth.

“Good, cause Hangman’s staring daggers.”

“Mm, I’m sure he is.” You muttered under your breath. Rooster shot you a look, but you just waved him away. You turn at your boyfriends gloating, having just won the game, positive that now, he would start to pay you some attention. He was the only reason you were here tonight. Instead, he turned to Fanboy and Bob.

“Y’all want a turn to try and beat the master?”

-

Half an hour later, you were tucked under Phoenix’s arm, well on your way to finishing your third g&t. You had drained your beer right after Jake had challenged the two WSO’s to another game, and made a beeline to the bar for your drink of choice.

So now, you were pleasantly buzzed, and very much enjoying your time with the pretty pilot. The two of you had been talking quietly in the corner ever since you had come back from the bar. Phoenix knew you were a very physical person, so she didn’t hesitate to lift her arm, and you didn’t hesitate to tuck yourself into her side.

A long time ago, you and Phoenix had messed around, before deciding you were better off as friends. And she was an amazing friend. You would do anything for this woman, and her for you. You were halfway through telling her about what had been happening this week when Coyote walked in. You watched as his eyes scanned over the group, positive that you were going to  be skipped over once again.

You watched him find Jake first, eyebrows furrowing as he continued to look around, presumably for you. Pulling Phoenix’s arm a little tighter around yourself, she squeezed at your shoulder, letting you know that she had you.

“Hey Baby, Phoenix! How are my two favorite pilots doing tonight!” He asked, sliding into the booth next to you and opening his arms wide. With another squeeze, Phoenix unwrapped her arm, pushing you slightly towards Javy.

“Cas,” He whispered as he pulled you onto his lap, his lips meeting your forehead. “Whats wrong baby? Why were you all wrapped around Nix?” You smiled into the crook of his neck. He hadn’t even been here for five minutes and he already knew something was up.

Gently, he pulled you back from him, tilting your chin so that you would look him in the eye.

“Love, what’s wrong?” He said, his tone firm.

“Just… It’s stupid.” You huff, glancing at Jake, still wrapped up in his game. You felt Phoenix slide out from the booth, giving the two of you some privacy as Javy shakes his head.

“No Baby, it isn’t. Just gotta tell me and I’ll fix it. Promise!”

“Just feeling a little lonely. It’s been a long week and all I really wanted to do was go home and curl up in bed with you two. Then I get here, and Jake has basically ignores me for a fucking pool game!” You spit out, watching as Javys face falls.

“Love, I!” Now you cut him off. “It’s not your fault, we have all been busy and exhausted lately!”

“But still, I should have seen that…” You shake your head. “No Javy, it’s not your fault. I am an adult, and am fully capable of asking for what I need. I haven’t done that, but it also hasn’t really bothered me that much until tonight. So stop playing the blame game. Besides, if anyone needs to apologize, it’s Jake!”

Javy just nods and kisses your forehead, tightening his grip as the entire group returns to the table. You feel Jake take Phoenix’s spot, his smile wide as he sips on his beer.

“Hey man, when did you get here?” He asks, throwing his arm around the two of you.

“You fucking kidding me man?” Coyote whispers, his eyes narrowing.

“Javy Baby, can we please just leave? Wanna go home.” You whisper as you feel the attention of the squad shift to the three of you.

“Yeah love, we can go. You settled with Penny?” He asks sliding you off of him. You nod as you slide out of the booth, and Jake moves to follow you.

“You sure you don’t wanna stay and play another game, Hangman?” You say, tone sickly sweet. Jake just shakes his head, completely unaware that he had done anything wrong. “Nah babe, lets go home.” You narrow your eyes at him, stepping back into Javy as Jake reaches for you.

“No, I think you should stay. Wouldn’t want anyone missing out on a game with the master!” You hear Rooster suck in a breath, as Payback tries and fails to pass off his laugh as a cough into his beer bottle.

“Babe, what…” But you are already tugging Javy out of the bar, nodding to Penny as you go.

-

Javys hand was dangerously high on your thigh, thumb stroking circles into the sensitive skin just below where you wanted him.

“Please!” You beg, but he just laughs, shaking his head and taking your hand in his, placing a kiss on your knuckles. “Patience love. Just a few more minutes.” Then his hand is back in its place, thumb picking up the circles again.

By the time the two of you pull into the driveway, you are soaked, and he hasn’t even done anything. Your hands shake as you reach for the door before it is pulled open by the man himself. He reaches for your hips, helping you out of the car before shoving you onto the side and wedging his thigh between your hips. His lips fall on your neck, licking and nibbling as you grind down on him.

The two of you are only broken out of your trance by a pair of familiar headlights turning onto your street. Taking Coytotes hand, you lead him inside, locking the door behind the two of you just to be petty.

The two of you chuckle as you hear Jake curse, and then the jingling of keys. And then you aren’t thinking about Jake anymore as Javy picks you up, carrying you to the couch, gently setting you down. His thigh once more finds it’s place between your legs, only this time, he brings his mouth to yours.

“The hell was that, huh?” Jake says, slamming the door behind him. You sigh, and Javys head drops down besides yours.

“You’ve been mean Jake!” Coyote spits as he sits up, tugging you onto his lap before positioning you so that you face towards Jake.

“We’ve both been mean actually, ignoring our girl like we have been. But you’ve been extra mean tonight. Not acknowledging her, choosing to play pool instead of hanging out with princess.” Javy pauses to press a kiss to your neck.

A look of understanding flashes over Jakes face, his eyes darting between you and Javy.

“Love, why didn’t you say something!”

“Is that supposed to be an apology Jake?” Javy scoffs.

 “Fuck off Javy!” And you can feel him smirking into your neck as Jake walks towards the two of you, dropping to his knees.

“I really am sorry princess. For not seeing that you needed us, but especially for tonight. I didn’t mean to ignore you, but that’s not an excuse.” Behind you, Javy shakes his head, planting kisses up the side of your neck as his hands drop to your thighs, spreading them for Jake.

“Gonna make it up to you princess! He says, planting warm, open mouth kisses up your thigh. You head drops back onto Javys shoulder. “Love you so much, my good girl!” He says as he nears your center, before switching to the other thigh. You let out a whine as Javy huffs, using his booted foot to push Jake off you before sliding your shorts down your legs.

Both men let out a groan as they see their favorite piece of red lacy underwear.

“You really were desperate, huh sweet girl?” Javy whispers into your ear. Pushing his foot more, he knocks Jake back onto his ass. “And to think, you got all dressed up for him, for me, only for Hangman to hang you out to dry.”

Javys hand sneaks down into your panties, light touches ghosting over your hole before sliding his way up to your clit, where he presses down. Hard. You shudder, pushing yourself further back into Javy, feeling his cock hard against your back.

With his free hand, Javy motions for Jake, and as soon as he is close enough, fists his hand in the mans hair. Taking his hand out of your panties and holding it up, it glistens in the dim light of the living room.

“What do you think baby, you think Jakey deserves a taste?” Jake glares at Javy before reaching for you again, only to be pushed back once more.

“Baby?” Javy prompts, nudging your shoulder with his nose. No, you really didn’t think that Jake deserved a taste, but more then anything, you wanted to see that man swallow Coyotes fingers. Leaning up, you whisper in Javys ear, keeping an eye on Jake the whole time.

“Choke him with em. Then I want to choke on you while he watches.” This earns you a chuckle from Javy as he dips down to capture your lips, quickly getting lost in the man.

It is Javy that breaks away, evil smirk on his face as he gives you one more peck before turning his attention back to Jake.

"She is much nicer then I am. I wouldn’t have let you have anything!” He says, using the hand still fisted in Jakes hair to guide him onto his fingers. He lets Jake suck on them for a few seconds, and you watch as Jakes eyes flutter shut, before Javy shoves them further into his mouth. Jakes eyes fly open, immediately locking onto you, grinding back onto Coyote.

Jake tries to pull back, but Javy won’t let him, continuing to thrust his fingers further down Jakes throat.

“C’mon Jake, I know you can take them further then that!” Coyote brings his foot down from Jakes chest to start nudging at the bulge in the man’s pants. Jake groans, eyes shooting up from your hips to your eyes as he moves his head forward on Coyotes fingers, letting out a soft moan as he does.

As soon as he see’s that Jake is enjoying it, Javy rips his hand from his mouth, shoving Jake’s face forward and into your pussy. You shudder as Jakes warm breath fans out over your pussy, and you don’t know whether to grind yourself forwards onto Jakes face of backwards onto Javys cock.

Javy makes that decision for you, because as soon as Jakes tounge makes contact with the soaked fabric of your panties, he is wrenched away.

“Go sit in the chair!” Jake shakes his head, his glazed eyes shooting to yours. “Did I fucking stutter Jake. You think you just get my fingers shoved down your throat and that’s your punishment.” Javy chuckles as Jakes face falls.

“No, you are gonna watch her suck my dick like the good girl that she is, and you are gonna wish you were me. And them I’m gonna fuck our little princess until she is begging me to stop. Then, your gonna watch as my cum drips out of her tight little hole, and your gonna clean every single last drop. And you don’t get to cum once.”

This rips a whine out of Jake, and he lurches forward, arms reached out for you. “Please princess, let me.” But you just shake your head. He had ignored you tonight. So now you would ignore him.

“Chair Jake, now!” And Jake, seeing that he had clearly lost, sulked over to the chair as Javy turned his attention to you. His hands ghost up your sides turns you so you’re facing him. Smiling as he takes the shirt off of you and see’s the matching bra.

“So pretty for us baby!” He whispers as he unhooks the bra, ducking down to take one of your nipples into his mouth.  Now you were straddling one of his thighs, grinding down onto him, pausing when the other surprise you had prepared for your boys catching as you slide back. Letting out a hitched breath, you grind down harder, trying to get more stimulation.

This, Javy notices, lifting his mouth from your nipple and narrowing his eyes. “What was that baby?” You smile as you take one of his hands, lifting yourself up as you guide him under your panties to the plug. His eyes widen, and he taps it once, twice, three times as you melt against him, pure pleasure running through your body.

“Oh Jake, you messed up. Messed up big time!” A twist of the plug in your ass has you jolting against him while pushing back onto his hand, trying to get him to keep going.

“But it worked out well for me!” Javy gloats as he pulls his hand out of your panties. You whine, moving to chase his hand, but both settle on your hips, stilling you.

“Shh baby, it’s okay. Just gonna show Jake what he missed out on real quick.” You nod, still not happy about the loss of touch, and tuck your head into his neck, pressing hot, open-mouthed kisses to the warm skin there.

You feel it as Javy begins to pull your panties down, lifting up so he can slide them down before throwing them across the room at Jake. You chuckle as you hear Jake groan, but it’s cut of as Javy grips the plug, pulling it almost all the way out before shoving it back in. You nip at his neck, a silent warning to stop teasing you, but Javy just laughs.

“Yeah man, you really fucked up. But your loss is my gain.” And then Coyote is lifting you once more off of his lap. You whine before he sets you down on the floor, taking your face in his hands. “You asked for this, remember?” Nodding, you sink back onto your heels, hands reaching for his belt. He chuckles as he watches your hands shake, before grabbing them, planting a kiss on each, before undoing his pants for you. Gripping the sides, you pull, leaving him in a pair of grey boxer shorts, the head of his cock peeking out from behind the band.

Sitting up, you bury your face in between his thighs, placing wet open mouth kisses onto the cotton material. Once you reach the top, your tongue dips into the slit at the head, and Javy moans, his head falling back to rest on the couch as a hand rake through your hair, much like he had with Jake.

You continue lapping at the tip, wanting to see how long he would last before he snapped. His head comes off the back of the couch before he tugs on your hair.

“Don’t tease me baby!” He warns, foot nudging the plug even deeper into your ass. You nod, placing one last kiss to the tip before pulling your head back and his underwear down. Grabbing his cock, you lick up one of the veins running down the side before hollowing your cheeks and sucking hard on the tip.

Before Jake and Javy, sucking dick wasn’t something you particularly enjoyed. But then again, no one that you had been with had ever really taken the time to make it enjoyable. But your boys, with their pretty noises and even prettier cocks, yeah, you could spend all day with your mouth full.

“You still want to choke on my big cock princess?” You moaned, dipping your head down to take more of him in your mouth. The hand on your head pushes down, forcing you to take more. As the head hits the back of your throat, you choke, tears streaming down your face, and behind you, you can hear Jake shifting in his chair.

“Uh uh buddy boy. Hands off. This is a punishment, remember, for being so mean to Princess.” Javy taunts, beginning to thrust his hips a little. Jake whines, and you can practically see him in your minds eye. Hips thrusting up into nothing, hands gripping the sides of the chair so hard his knuckles are turning white.

Javy is fucking your throat in earnest now, spit and pre cum dripping down your chin, mixing in with the tears sliding down your face. “Yeah love, that’s a good girl. Taking my cock so well, letting me fuck you, making Jakey boy watch!” With his words, you feel him nudging the plug, tearing a whine from you. You watch as Javy shutters, his eyes falling close and fist tightening in your hair. He holds your head, hips stilling before his eyes blink open, and he slowly guides you off his cock.

“Wanna come in my pussy tonight, not your mouth!” He says as he picks you up off of the floor.

You look at Jake, who is just as debauched as you had pictured him. His pants tented, hands gripping the arms of the chair, and eyes glazed over. “Well, are you coming or not Seresin?”

You had never seen Jake move so fast, practically leaping out of the chair and towards the two of you. Javy threw open the door to your room, before gently setting you on the bed. Jake had moved to sit down next to you, but Javy got his arm.

“You ain’t done yet. Don’t you remember what I said earlier. I’m gonna fuck her, your gonna watch. Chair. Now!” His tone sent a shiver through you. Normally Jake was the one who took the lead, so watching Javy boss Jake around, knowing that he was essentially doing it for you, turned you the fuck on.

With one last glance at you, Jake turned towards the chair, Javy turning his attention back to you.

“Against the headboard love.” Scrambling backwards, you splayed your legs out, already knowing what he wanted without him having to say it. “Good girl!” He smirked, crawling up between your legs. And then, he was on you tongue flicking around your hole as his hand came up to play with the plug in your ass. You screamed as he began his assault on your clit while he began fucking the plug in and out of you.

You weren’t ashamed to say that you had gotten plenty wet during his blowjob. Something about the drag of his cock, the taste of him, just made you want him all the more. Your hips lurched up as he slammed the plug back home, his other hand pressing down on your stomach, all while sucking on your clit.

Your hands tightened on the bedsheets, and if you were able to form a single coherent thought then you would have been worried about tearing holes in the sheets. Then, your eyes met with Jakes, his hands having left the arms of the chair, and were now palming his cock through his pants. When he made eye contact with you, you groaned at the look in his eyes. He was barely restraining himself.

Then, Javy paused, as if able to sense that your attention was no longer fully on him, before turning and catching Jake touching himself. You whined at the loss, Javy pressing a kiss to your inner thigh as he shushed you. “I’ll be right back Princess. Just gimme one sec, gotta sort Jakey out.

And then he was gone, stalking over to Jake who had frozen.

“I thought I told you not to touch!” Javy growled, his hand wrapping around Jakes throat.

Jakes eyes fluttered shut under Javys grip, which surprised both of you. You watched as Javy shuttered, shocked by his submission, and then, Javy was kissing him. Nothing sweet like he had given you earlier. No, this was anything but the gentle, tender kisses. This was consuming. Jake thrusted up again, a pitiful little whimper torn from his throat. And it was to much, seeing Jake so needy and Javy so in control, that you really couldn’t help your hand sneaking down to your pussy.

Circling your clit, you watched your two boys go at each other, content just to watch them like this. And then, Jake reached out to palm Javy, and Javy renched himself backwards, away from Jake. “No, no touching. Me, or yourself!” He took a deep breath, reaching down and guiding Jakes hands back to the arms of the chair.

“If these move one more time, then you don’t get to touch Princess tonight, and you certainly won’t be able to touch yourself. So, don’t, fucking, move!” Jake nodded, his eyes darting from Coyote to you, and then back to Coyote before he did a double take, finally noticing your fingers thrusting in and out of yourself.

Javy noticed his distraction, turning to look at you, a smile spreading across his face as he made his way back towards the bed.

“Did you like that pretty girl, seeing Jake all needy like you?” You nodded, moving your thumb even faster across your clit.

“Yeah, I bet you did. You’ve been so good tonight. So fucking good, so I’m gonna give you a choice, you want to come on my tongue or on my cock?” He asked, batting your hand away and resuming your motions with his own.

Arching your back, you whined, words being hard to formulate, and Javy knew this. “Come on baby, just tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you!” He pressed down a little harder on your clit, his middle finger circling your hole, then, without warning, he pushed two of them in. The words were practically punched out of you. “Your dick Daddy, want your dick!”

Javy nodded, pressing further into you. “Yeah, you want Daddy’s dick, then you gotta cum first. Then you can have it!” And with his fingers pressed right up against your g spot and thumb circling your clit, you shattered around him, back arching off of the bed as white hot pleasure seared through you.

“Daddy!” You screamed!

He continued to circle your clit, working you through your orgasm, before you gently pushed him off of you.

“Good girl baby, such a good girl for me. For us!” He whispered, leaning down, pressing his lips to the tip of your nose, your cheeks, your eyelids, before finally bringing his lips to yours.

The two of you kissed for a few minutes as you came down, before you started grinding on him again. “Want your dick Daddy! Please!” You whined.

“Shh baby, don’t gotta whine. I’ll give it to you! Just gotta take the plug out!”

“No!” You shout, clenching down around the plug. “Wanna leave it in!” Javys eyes widen, glancing down before meeting your eyes again. “Baby, you sure?” You nod vigorously, reaching for his cock. He chuckles as he bats your hand away, lining himself up.

You groan as the tip pushes into you. The three of you had played a little with double penetration before, but it was mainly just a finger up the ass after someone was already inside of you. The plugs were never in at the same time someone else was. Even with just a little, you felt full already.

Wrapping your legs around Javys waist, you tried to encourage him to go a little faster.

“Gotta be patient baby.” He chuckled, but you just shook your head. You didn’t want to adjust, you wanted to feel it, feel him, for days.

“Please, please move!” You begged as you ground yourself against him. He stilled completely as he really looked at you. And you don’t know what he saw on your face, but he nodded, and then slammed into you.

You screamed as you felt him bottom out, and he groaned. “So goddamned tight with that plug. Feel so fucking good baby? You feel good?” He asked. You just nodded frantically, clawing down his back as he continued to thrust in and out.

And then, he hit that spot inside you that made you see stars, and you lost it. Squeezing your legs, trying to get him to go deeper, grinding up against him in an attempt to get some friction. Javy didn’t even have to be asked, one of his hands dropping to your clit.

You felt another orgasm fast approaching, and you opened your mouth to warn him, but all that came out was a moan.

“I know sweet girl. Just fucked you dumb haven’t I! Can’t even speak to tell me that she’s gonna cum!” As he thrust back in, hitting that sweet spot again, the coil in your stomach snapped, and you clenched down around both Javy and the plug. Stars swept across your vision, ears ringing, and you were absolutely lost to the worlds. Distantly, you felt Javy’s hips stuttering, and then warmth coating your insides, setting off another mini orgasm.

When you came back down, Javys thumb was rubbing soft circles around your clit, but he was soft inside of you, peppering kisses around your face. “What a good girl, so pretty, so good!” And you practically preened upon hearing his praise, your eyes fluttering open to find Javy smiling down at you.

“Hey there pretty girl. How you feeling?” You just smiled in response, making Javy grin even harder. “That good huh?” Gently, he pulls out of you, and you whimper at the empty feeling. He just shushes you, pulling you up so that he is leaning back against the headboard and you are leaning against his chest facing Jake.

“You remember the last part of the deal?” He whispered, spreading your legs, scooping up the cum that had slipped out and pushing it back into you.

Nodding furiously, you ground against his hand as he chuckled.

“Are you ready for Jake now baby?” At this, you lock eyes with Jake, who is literally sitting on the edge of the chair, eyes locked on your weepy cunt.

“Baby?” Javy nudges you. “Jake?” You nod, and Jake launches himself out of the chair and onto the bed, diving in between your legs.

You jolt as he thrusts his tongue into you, lips suctioning around your hole, and then sucks. Hard. You aren’t sure who moans louder, you as your grind up onto Jakes face, or Jake as he grips your thighs and pulls you closer, tongue lapping at the cum dripping out of you.

Your head falls back onto Javys shoulder, and he begins planting kisses down your neck as he threads his hands through Jakes messy hair.

Jake groans into you as Javys fingers tighten around his golden strands, the other hand pressing down on your stomach, pushing out more of his cum into Jakes mouth. Jake sucks even harder, his hands tightening on your thigh, and you knew that you would have bruises tomorrow. And that’s exactly what you wanted.

Grinding down onto Jakes face, your hand slips from Javys forearm to circle your clit. And this time it’s Jake that’s moving your hand away and replacing it with his own as he continues to lap at the mixture of you and Coyote.

And it feels so fucking good, knowing that Jake is just as hungry for the two of you as you are for him. So you find yourself nipping at Javys ear to get his attention.

“I know that we are supposed to be punishing him, but I want his cock. Can I have it, pretty please!”

And Javy grins, having known that there was no way that Jake wouldn’t end up inside of you by the end of the night.

The hand in Jake’s hair wrenches the man back, and the whine that leaves his lips as he is torn from your pussy has another gush of slick coating your thighs.

“If it were me, I would be content with you just getting her off again with that damn mouth of yours, but tonight, what princess wants, princess gets, and right now, she wants your dick!” Jakes eyes finally leave your pussy and dart to yours, pupils blown wide with lust.

You nod your head, already anticipating how good he is going to feel inside of you.

“You just gonna sit there and eye fuck her all night Seresin, or are you actually going to do something?” And that sets Jake off, hands moving frantically to get his clothes off. His shirt hasn’t even settled on the floor before his hands are reaching for his belt, pulling his pants and boxers off in one smooth go.

As he lines up with your, he ducks down to capture your lips for the first time all night.

“Love you so much my sweet girl! And I really am sorry. About everything!” You just nod. “I know Jake. And I love you to! So much! But I swear to god, if you don’t get inside me withing the next five seconds!”

You don’t even get to finish your sentence before he is slamming inside of you, thick cock stretching you out so good.

“Damn Javy, you were right, she is goddamned tight with the plug in!” You can feel Javy smirking against your neck, as Jake continues pounding into you.

“Feel so good Princess!” Jake moans, his head dropping to look at where the two of you are connected. “Don’t think I’m gonna last long!” He warns. And honestly, neither were you, having been thoroughly worked over long before Jake slid into you.

As he tilts his hips and finds the spot only him and Javy have been able to find, you explode once more, this orgasm much more intense then the ones before, having you blacking out.

When you come back down, Jake is moving slowly, gently gliding in and out, working you down.

“Goddamn Baby, I think that was the hottest thing ever, seeing you squirt on my dick!”

Once again, you whimper as he pulls out of you, Javys hand moving up and down your arms as Jake flops down besides the two of you. Javy presses a kiss to your forehead, before leaning down and doing the same to Jake. Easing out from underneath you, he hands you off to Jake as he pushes himself off the bed, walking into the bathroom.

Jake wraps himself around you, tucking you into him, nudging your ear to get your attention. “Next time, please tell us when you need something baby! You know I love helping out with all your problems!” You smile as you practically hear the smirk in his words.

“I love you, Jake!”

“I love you to Princess!”

“I love you, Javy!” You say as he walks out of the bathroom, stealing you from Jake, and picking you up to move you to the shower.

“I love you more baby!”

Notes: This is a repost because I accidentally deleted my old blog, winterrebel04. Yes, this is one of the worst days of my life and caused me to go into a full mental breakdown... anyways

[thestakeout]

Made a playlist for them <3

[topgunincolor]

Everybody Needs A New Romance

By: @brendaonao3 | brenda

Pairing: Javy "Coyote" Machado/Jake "Hangman" Seresin

Rating: Explicit

Word count: 12,384

Summary:  Sometimes, when life kicks you in the balls, the only thing you can do is crawl home. (Or: Javy and Jake take a road trip and Jake gets his shit together, one pit stop at a time.)

COLLECTION

[spacewinter]

what if angsty hangster + hangman/coyote? rooster’s pov of them in top gun after they crashed and burned in flight school together. and they haven’t talked but rooster is pretty sure he’s never felt this way towards anyone before but their breakup was explosive and hangman said he never wants to see him again

he’s in love, of course he is, maybe he only realises after they break up, but hangman is quite happy with coyote (classic friends to lovers) and rooster is left to watch from the sidelines as the love of his life gets his happy end with someone else <3

[festivetopgun2024]

Names by viridimessorem (@viridimessorem)

for growingupbrown (@growingupbrown)

Ship: Javy "Coyote" Machado/Jake "Hangman" Seresin

Rating: G

Word Count: 757

Summary: 

Jake and Javy used a lot of pet names with each other. Which had the side effect of confusing the shit out of their friends. But finally, they got clarification. Kinda.

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