Spin the Bottle Truth or Dare- Shaymien

The Real Thing

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A/N; Hi!! It's been awhile! I fell out of watching Smosh for a while, but the past few days I've been watching a bunch of their content again and finally got around to updating this story! Love you guys hope you like it!!! (Also it's four am and I haven't edited this so I hope it's not incomprehensible)

Damien had not bothered changing into something nice, so he was just wearing sweatpants, a comfortable grey shirt and his nearest jacket as he entered his car urgently. Driving with a boner was distracting, but he was too focused on getting to Shayne to let it stop him. He pulled into the parking lot of Shayne's apartment complex, anticipation threatening to make him burst. With a slam, his car door was shut and he walked quickly towards Shayne's apartment door.

He was sweating, it was a bit too warm to be wearing a jacket, not to mention the fact that he was painfully turned on. His dick was straining against the soft texture of his sweatpants, as he wasn't wearing any boxers. There was a bit of cum staining the inside of the sweatpants, though most of the cum had gotten in his hand when he came over the FaceTime. It didn't matter much, as he wasn't planning on keeping the sweats on for much longer.

He ran a hand through his hair as he approached the door, and then he knocked, loud enough to be heard but not too loud as it was late. Damien hear footsteps and rustling approach from the other side of the door and he tensed. The realization that he was really, finally going to fuck Shayne hit him like a brick. His dick was practically threatening to jump from his body on its own accord. The door unlocked and opened slightly as Shayne confirmed it was just Damien waiting on the other side.

Shayne was wearing nothing but the towel he had clutched around his waist, and his hair was a mess and sticking to his face with sweat. He was no longer breathing as heavily as he had been over FaceTime but it was clear that he was unbelievably turned on.

Forgoing his own hesitation, Damien walked forward quickly, entering the apartment and shutting and locking the door behind him.

"Y-you got here fast," Shayne stuttered out, still a bit shaky from his first time using a prostate stimulator.

Damien grinned sheepishly. "I had a good reason to," he muttered, reaching forward to yank his lovers towel off to leave him completely nude. In seconds, Damien threw off his jacket, shirt, and was shimmying out of his sweatpants as Shayne grabbed him by a shoulder to impatiently lead him to his bedroom.

By the time they reached Shayne's bedroom, Damien was as naked as Shayne, and the towel was lost. Shayne offhandedly thought about how he'd have to wash his sheets, but all his thoughts eluded him as Damien pushed him onto the bed. With a thud, Shayne hit the bed on his back, looking down to see Damien approach on his knees.

"God damn you look so hot right now," Damien whispered, hovering over Shayne, hands resting on Shayne's hips. He leaned down for a kiss, engulfing Shayne's lips with his own. He was desperate as he kissed Shayne, hands exploring the body below him. He loosely grabbed Shayne's dick in a hand and stroked him a few times. Shayne looked up, meeting his eyes, the stark blueness darkened by lust and piercingly strong as he stared into Damien's brown eyes, both men's pupils equally blown wide.

Damien looked to the side and saw both the toys Shayne had been experimenting with and a bottle of thick anal lube. He saw no condoms, but that was to be expected as they had both agreed that they were unneeded as they both knew they were clean. With no hesitation he reached out to grab it. He knew that Shayne's ass was beyond prepared, but he just really wanted to finger him like he'd been thinking about for days. Shayne's eyes were wide, not knowing Damien's exact plan but loving the forwardness.

With a small grunt, Damien sat back on his knees, and applied some lube to his fingers. With a snap, he closed the cap on the lube bottle and reached down with his non-lubed hand to push open Shayne's thighs. Shayne quickly got the idea and widened his legs open more, baring himself to Damien. Shayne hooked his hands under the crooks of his knees and let himself relax with his ass on full display.