BoyxBoy smut

83 ~Practice on him ||Cricky ~

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No POV

Today wasn't Ricky's day. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't seem to get the notes right. ''Shit!'' The angelic boy shouted as he threw his guitar across his bed.

"What's the matter?" Chris asked as he sat down on the bed.

"I can't get the damn chord right."

"Why don't you come back to it." Chris replied as he sat next to his best friend.

"I don't think I'll get it right. I need a break."

"Or...you could practice on me."

Ricky thought about it. "You would let me do that?" Ricky asked.

"Of course. I've seen the way you look at me. You want to get in my trousers."

Ricky couldn't lie he loved the way the boy looked. "I can't lie, I do."

"Why don't you do something about it, be the first one to make me scream."

Ricky didn't have to be told twice as Ricky pushed Chris down on the bed. Ricky climbed on the taller boys lap, cupping his as he kissed Chris softly. Chris couldn't help but to moan into the kiss they shared allowing Ricky to shove his tongue into Chris' mouth. Chris responded by wrapping his legs around Ricky's waist, grinding their crotches together.

Ricky pulled back from the kiss, running his hand underneath Chris' shirt. "Always knew you were pretty." Ricky complimented.

"You haven't seen nothing yet," Chris laughed, allowing Ricky to remove his shirt.

"Fuck." Ricky whispered. He'd seen Chris shirtless, spoke about their tattoos, but this was different. Chris had allowed Ricky to touch him however he wanted.

Ricky ran his hand down Chris' bare chest stopping at the top of his trousers.

Chris nodded allowing Ricky to continue. Ricky unbutton Chris' pants pulling them off. Chris had no underwear on, hoping this would happen.

Chris took control pushing Ricky on his back tearing the shirt off the man body. "Tell me what you want, pretty boy."

"I want to feel you inside me," Chris spoke.

Ricky reached down, stroking Chris slowly. Chris sighs as he removed Ricky's pants and boxers. Chris' eyes widened, Ricky was so big and he know it'll destroy him.

"Can I taste you?" Chris asked.

"Of course," Ricky spoke as he pushed Chris on his back.

"Can I fuck your mouth," Chris nodded. He was more than happy to choke on Ricky's thick hard cock.

Chris grabbed Ricky's thighs, pulling the smaller boy towards his face, taking the tip in his mouth. Chris nodded allowing Ricky to fuck his mouth.

Ricky pushed himself down Chris throat, wanting nothing more that to give Chris what he wants. Chris relaxed his throat allowing Ricky to slid down his throat.

Ricky was bigger than most thought, enough to make Chris gag. The sound of Chris gagging filled the room turning Ricky on much more. "Feel so good, baby," Ricky moaned.

Chris gagged in response. He loved making Ricky feel this way. Ricky pulled out allowing Chris to breath before shoving his head back on his cock.

"Going to swallow my cum, baby," Ricky gasp.

Chris nodded as best he could, he wanted to feel Ricky leaking down his throat. Up and down Ricky work Chris head shoving the boy down on his cock below slowly pulling him back up by his hair. Chris had tears in his eyes but he loved every second of Ricky gagging him.