when pico x bf/keith

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ah shit welp.. here we are.
close ur innocent eyes my fluf phils !!

but to my sinful phils.. LOOOK LOOOOOK FEAST UR EYES ON THIS.

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this is my first time ever makin
a.. 'lime' story on this website .. more so actually publishing it too i -
i hope yall find this one good cause hoo boy imma go off --

disclaimer before readin !!!
there is m
mmm
mas
mater
msdtay
mat
ma
beat
meat.
and the very epic seggs
in this story so if u uncomfy w all of that pleas skip ahead for ur innocent sake.

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Keith was alone in the house. Earlier that day, Pico had told Keith that he was going to hang out with a couple of old friends of his, a gal and a pal. Keith didn't mind the other being gone but not for this long. He just felt lonely..

It was already night time, Pico left the house at around 2pm. Keith sighed as he decided to just explore the house for a bit. He wandered into the kitchen as he grabbed a snack before his travels. He munched on a apple as he roamed around, humming as he stared at what Pico had in his house.

Keith mainly found bullet shells and cigarettes on the ground in a couple of rooms. He finally made it to Pico's room as it looked a bit messy, guns and bullet shells here and there; of course the cigarettes were present too.

He snooped into his closet only to find Pico's massive yet strange collection of green sweaters.

"I think.. he likes the color green..." Keith mumbled to himself before a sweater caught his eye. It was the one Pico wore today before leaving. Well he was wearing something else before he left so this must be a warm-ish sweater...

Keith grabbed the large sweater as he took a small whiff. It heavily smelled like cologne.. but the sweater mainly smelled like Pico. Keith slightly hugged the sweater as he continued to sniff it a bit more as the smell made him think about the other. How he cares about Keith.. how he... makes Keith feel special..

Keith became flustered as his thoughts went from nice to .. dirty. He began to think about how Pico.. did him. How well he gets treated and how good it felt...
Keith sighed heavily as he just wanted to bonk his head right then and there for making him get hard over the smell of someone else.

Keith replaced his shirt with the sweater, it of course being bigger than him; making him have sweater like paws. He shook his pants off as well, only to be left in his boxers and Pico's sweater.

He went over and laid on Pico's bed before taking another small whiff.. making himself get harder as he huffed heavily. He pulled the sweater up a bit so he could see what his member was up to. (help.)

He pulled on his boxers even more as his member sprang up, he huffed at the sudden change of temperature. The room sure was cold.. though he imagined Pico being there.. warming him up as he pleasured him. In reality, Keith was just stroking himself as he buried himself in the sweater. 

Keith was just moaning and whining quietly to himself so he couldn't disturb the neighbors.. its not like you haven't yelled louder befo-

He felt like he was nearing as he huffed loudly, he couldn't handle himself at this type of mood. He wanted Pico's touch so bad.. he began feeling himself as he whimpered. He imagined his soft yet pleasing touch was by Pico as he bit his lip.

He began stroking himself at a faster pace though nothing came out, he had an idea as he placed his fingers in his mouth for a bit before taking his boxers off. He had his legs spread wide as he teased his own entrance with his fingers before pushing them in. He yelped as tears of pleasure formed in his eyes. 

He moved his fingers at a slow pace as his moans grew louder. His member twitched, he felt as if he was going to explode.

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Meanwhile... Pico was finally arriving home (uh oh -)
He opened the front door quietly as he was expecting Keith to be laying on the couch just watching or playing games on his television but no, he was nowhere to be seen. Pico gained suspicion as he gripped onto his uzi in his back pocket.

Pico wandered around the house before what hears like.. crying ? He began to feel worried, thinking that Keith was crying over something bad..

He placed his massive gun away as he approached his room, not really expecting what was happening before his eyes.

Of course Keith didn't notice the other was he was blinded by lust, moaning quietly as he tried to get his fingers to go deeper. Pico just watched as, of course, his .. g u n felt a bit hard, making his pants grow tight...
He cleared his thoat,

"Alone on a Friday night ? God you're pathetic.."

Pico mumbled out loud as he caught Keith's attention. Keith yelped in surprise as he quickly covered himself 

"Don't act like I haven't seen you fully naked before, dude.." Pico purred as he climbed onto the bed with Keith, suddenly pinning him before putting a serious expression. "So you decided to be like this without me ?" He asked in a slightly sad tone feeling left out on the act -

Keith didn't say a word other than whimper quietly as he felt the other grinding against him. Pico grew closer to the other as their lips touched. Not even a second later and they're already making out aggressively.

Pico took his shirt off, leaving himself with his pants unzipped, his own member peeking behind his boxers. Keith moaned eagerly as he was became needy, buckling his hips against the other's raging bone r. Pico huffed heavily in response, he gripped Keith's waist before lowering his boxers a bit; pressing his tip against the other's entrance making him moan loudly even if it wasn't in yet.

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Hours have passed as the two were still going on at it. Keith now riding Pico, bouncing as the other watched. Keith felt flustered as he avoided eye contact by closing his eyes. Pico finally came, Keith whined as he felt full. He got off of the other, falling to his side as he weakly hugged onto him. Pico huffed as he hugged him back, giving him a small smooch before passing out along with Keith...

It was already morning as Keith had major back pain..
guess that's what he gets for
be
being alone
on a f
frida -

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bOOOM... a long ass chapter on sumthin that shouldn't be long - a
lemon --
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d e m on.
around 1200 words i -

so.. i didn't lie when i said i was gonna go off im-
honestly i can get outta hand when it comes to writtin stuff like this lmao i usually think it'll be overwhelming for a few people gah sorry if i made u feel that way while readin that :(

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but..
i hope u
very
NASTYYY
phils enjoyed that >:( !!

anywayss7syysd78e8yryew8siauhfwds 
hope the rest of u guys have a nice day today !! :0
lov yall !!!!!

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