Boyf riends Oneshots

The Bet

Ummm this one just gets a little bit spicy nothing too crazy though :) I promise you that it's literally nothing

"AGHHHH FUCK YOU FURRY"

"Michael I'm not a furry- Also you're just mad that Kirby is beating your ass!" Jeremy shouts back, his head comfortably lying in his lap.

The two were in Michael's basement playing Super Smash Bros and occasionally giving kisses to the other

"Hey Jeremy~" Michael sang out.

"Hm?" was all the shorter boy said trying to kill one of the coms.

"You know we can Super Smash in my bed bro."

Jeremy looked up at him with a dead-ass look.

"Never say that again or call me bro. We are not 'bros' after I've given you a fucking blowjob."

"But don't you love me, bro?" He asks innocently blinking down at him

"Believe it or not but I hate you sooooo much" 

Michael gave a fake pained gasp and leaned back as if he were wounded.

Jeremy smirked continuing his act,

In an overdramatic voice, he said "It is indeed true, I love someone else."

"Tell me the name of this fool so I can kill him!" Michael cries out.

The two may have loved theatre a little too much.

"I don't think I should but instead I'll give you a thorough description of him. Let's see... He has glasses, beautifully tanned skin. Also, wears hoodies. Is obsessed with this dude named Bob Marley, I swear he loves that guy more than me. He has a beautiful voice and saved the entire world with dusty soda. Is that a good enough description?"

"Nah I think I want more detail. Is he handsome?"

Jeremy laughed playfully punching him on the shoulder.

"Oh my god, you're so vain!" he giggles out placing a kiss on his forehead.

"Just checking babe."

Jeremy froze, blushing madly and hiding his face in his hands to keep from squealing out in joy.

Michael looked over at him with a fond smile.

"Something wrong?"

"N-Nothing... It's just that- You...Umm, you called me babe."

His eyebrows slightly raised, "Sorry was that overstepping?"

"No!" Jeremy exploded out.

"I mean... It's more than fine. I- I really liked it." he admits the heat rising to his face again.

"I'll make sure to call you that more often. Also, I beat you already"

"Whaa?" Jeremy says in confusion looking at the screen.

The round ended with Jeremy in second place and Michael in first

"You Mother FuCkER" Jeremy screeched out.

Michael, too busy laughing to pay attention to Jeremy repeatedly hitting him.

Jeremy scoffed "Of course, you would have to cheat to beat me"

"Excuse me? The fuck you said?"

"You heard me. Unless you want to prove that you're better."

"What are you proposing, Jeremiah Heere?"

"Mario Kart Tournament!"

"Ughhhh I don't want to win every cup to prove that I'm better than you"

"Hmm sounds like loser talk to me" Jeremy teases.

"You really wanna die, huh?" Michael noted.

"We won't play every cup just one in Mirror. Ummm winner gets to pick a punishment for the other."

"That's a bit kinky dude." 

"Not like that- You, you horndog!" Jeremy sputtered out heat rising to his cheeks.

"Hmmm, you've seemed to lure me in this. I'll play but I get to choose the map.

"Fair enough," Jeremy said with a shrug.

Jeremy got up to change to game chip to Mario Kart while Michael brought more snacks and drinks.

"Ready to get your ass whooped?" Michael says with a smirk.

"Now look who's being kinky" 

The two relaxed in their seats and Michael browsed through the options he had.

"Ima pick the star cup cause everyone is a star" 

"You're so cheesy," Jeremy says stifling his giggles.

"But my words are true! Ready to get defeated?"

"In your dreams, I'll lose."

The two shouted curses throughout the rounds.

And Jeremy cussed out Browser (a CPU) when he won one of the rounds.

It was the final round with Jeremy and Michael tied.

Whoever won this lap will win it all.

Jeremy was in the lead, desperately trying to stay in first place.

Michael was right behind him with a red shell waiting for the perfect time to use it.

"Jeremy~" 

Michael started giving light kisses to Jeremy while still paying attention to the game.

"M-Michael??!" 

"What? Something the matter?" Michael says lightly nipping and leaving marks on his neck.

"F-Fuck" Jeremy groans out.

He was getting easily distracted by Michael he didn't even realize he had lost.

"Damn it! I did it again!!??" he yelled shoving Michael away from him.

"Hmm seems like I won. Again" Michael says with a mischievous grin.

"No, you cheated! That doesn't count"

"Stop being whiny. I won, definitely not fair and square but it still is a win."

"Nope. I refuse to say you won this when you clearly didn't"

"But I already thought of your punishment!"

Jeremy simply grumbled, turning away from him crossing his arms.

"You're punishment is kisses!" Michael cries out attacking Jeremy from behind. 

He snatched him off the bean bag, carrying him in his arms and repeatedly kissing him. He kissed Jeremy's freckles, hand, forehead, and a few times on the lips. 

Jeremy gave multiple shouts of protest but he was enjoying it and soaked up all of his boyfriend's attention.

"Are you still angry at me?" 

"You're off the hook if we get some ice cream"

"Will do, I love you so much" Michael murmurs, still carrying Jeremy.

"More than Bob Marley?"

"Yea, so much more than Bob Marley." 

Jeremy smiled, "I love you too"