Random (one) shots

Michael Italiano X Daniel Ricciardo

Daniel watching Michael do his dare to dice challenge from behind camera. And maybe it turns him on more than it should.

Daniel's POV:
"Alright we're gonna role one dice for exercises and the other one for the amount of reps we're gonna do them."
Daniel watches his boyfriend speek to the camera, sitting on his chair still in his Pyjamas.

It was definitely to early to get up but he wasn't going to say no to watching Michael work out. Even though that meant being quiet for however long this was going to take.

It's not like he had really listened to Michael talking about his new workout challenge past orgasm. Michael literally fucked his brain out and he could not expect Daniel to be functioning then.

Michael origanally wanted him to do the Challange with him but then his boyfriend had told him they'd do it besides their regular training and then Daniel immediately said no.

Exercising together was one thing, but being able to actually watch his boyfriends every move something completely different. He could see Michael's back muscles work and his biceps flex and, fuck, it did things to him.

Those thighs moving during those bycle crunches holy cow. He should probably get out of the room, but the sight was too mesmerising. Daniel could only imagine the sweat that would've already spread underneath Michael's shirt and how warm and nice his body would feel against him.

Oh boy, how he wished he could just lie beneath his boyfriend while he was doing plank dips. He made all of it look so effortless and Daniel longed to run his hands over all of those muscles, to feel them flex under his hands and to be held by those strong arms.

On the one hand, he just wanted Michael to hold him forever, so he could be happy for the rest of his life. On the other the sounds he was making, God Daniel didn't want to share that Michael with everyone, he didn't want to share it when everyone thought Michael was straight and single.

He wasn't, he belonged to Daniel, in his bed. And Daniel belonged to Michael in his arms. If it wasn't for the recording camera he would've just jumped on Michael right then and there and would probably blow him right on this ugly couch.

God they needed a new couch. How much longer was this torture going to continue? At this point Daniel was convinced Michael was just doing this to tease him. His mouth was dry and he had to rearrange his sitting position because his boxers were getting to tight. The blanket that was spread over him didn't exactly hide anything anymore.

Michael smiling and talking to the camera really didn't fucking help. "Alright guys, that's it for today hope you had fun and worked up some sweat. Have good day."

As soon as Michael had finished that sentence there was nothing holding Daniel back anymore. He practically threw himself at his boyfriend sighing happily as Michael wrapped his arms around him not really seeming surprised by his boyfriends actions.

Daniel was draw into a hot open mouth kiss and Michael pulled him closer tightening his grip around his waist. "Fuck, you're such a tease." he said breathless after they pulled apart.

"Is that how you'll react to all these videos now? Because then I'm afraid I'll have to throw you out before we'll record a porno." Daniel origanally wanted to punch him for that but then Michael kissed him again and his brain stopped functioning.

A warm tongue made its way into his mouth and it felt so good, he never wanted to leave Michael's arms ever again. He was grasping onto Michael's shirt when he wanted to break the kiss. Chuckling about his needy boyfriend Michael broke the kiss nevertheless.

"Might want to turn off the camera, right" he fucking winked. Daniel groaned annoyed. He was needy and hard and just wanted Michael to fuck him. "Michaeeel, come back" he pouted and made grabby hands towards his boyfriend. "Drama queen" Michael said before cupping Daniels ass, lifting him up and carrying him to the bedroom

"Does this count as my workout now?" Daniel sheepishly asked resting his head on Michael's shoulder. "Why am I dating you again and why are you such a lazy dumbass?" his boyfriend groaned. "You love me" Daniel pouted. "Yeah, maybe I do" Michael said tightening his arms around Daniel and kissing him on his sweaty forehead. "I really do love you Daniel Ricciardo." "I love you too"

This is pretty short but I hope you still enjoy :)