a Whole Lotta Smut

movie night(chimmy)

MrBeast was barely not a kid anymore, but he was living separate from his parents due to his success on YouTube. He didn't know how to be an adult that well, so it worked out that he was living with Chris. Chris was only a couple years older but acted like a dad to Jimmy, except when he didn't.

Jimmy didn't have a girlfriend because he was focusing on his career on YouTube, so he spent many lonely nights in his room jacking off.

Sometimes Chris was out with his girlfriend, and sometimes he was home, trying not to hear what was going on in the other room. One week Chris' girlfriend went on a trip, and suddenly Chris couldn't take pretending he couldn't hear Jimmy's mewls and moans.

It was about 10pm, and Jimmy was in the kitchen, grabbing a snack, when Chris joined him. "Whatcha planning to do for the rest of the night?"

Jimmy shrugged. "Chill in my room. Watch some Netflix."

Chris knew what that meant, Netflix and Chill alone. Chris tried to say it coyly, so MrBeast would think it was unintentional. "Try and keep the volume down. I'll be just on the other side of the wall."

Jimmy smirked. "Will do," he said retreating to his room.

Hoping that the problem was dealt with, Chris grabbed a beer from the fridge and headed to his own room.

It was an hour later that Chris heard a moan. That usually meant Beast was done, so Chris didn't concern himself too much. His beer was empty so he grabbed another from the kitchen.

As he sat back down on his bed, he heard something. It was another moan, much louder.

Chris decided to text Jimmy. I said to keep the volume down, didn't I?

Jimmy typed as quickly as can be expected with his mind and one hand occupied. Make me.

Chris stared at his screen for a solid minute before replying. You're joking, right? I can HEAR you.

With a fairly loud moan from the other side of the wall, Chris got the reply Come here.

Chris stood slowly, contemplating if he should go to the other room at all.

He eventually found himself at Jimmy's door. He knocked lightly. "You're fully dressed, right?"

There was a sound from the bed, then the door was opened by MrBeast. He was fully dressed, but Chris could see the outline of his boner in his shorts.

"What do you want?" Chris said barely above a whisper.

Jimmy looked at Chris in a way he wasn't used to from Jimmy, some mix of lust and loneliness. "What do you think?"

Chris stood still as a post.

"You came to my door. What did you think I wanted?"

Chris's jaw opened and clenched shut again, staring at a wall behind Jimmy now thinking.

"Do you want to watch Netflix? We don't have to do anything."

Chris' brain finally caught up, somewhat. "Um..."

"We'll chill on the bed. C'mon, Chris." He grabbed Chris's arm and pulled him in.