BoyxBoy smut

103~ Motionless Boys|| Chris MotionlessxSpencer CharnasxRicky Olson~

TW: we mention themes of cutting (carving into skin) near the end but we are not writing about s*lf h*rm. Please look after yourself if you feel like you can't read this one. We'll have a new out soon.

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Little did Spencer know that telling Ricky his fantasies of the Motionless in White singer would end up with Chris in his bed. Spencer's always had a soft spot for Chris, but never knew just how much he adored the boy.

Ricky told Spencer about how Chris loved to wear lace, how he loves to wear plug, walk around with a vibrator all band practice.

Spencer couldn't shake the thought out of his head as he prepared the meal for him and his crush. Chris had promised to be over Ice Nine's tour bus as soon as he'd finished recording.

Spencer's phone dinged signaling his had a text message. He grabbed his phone from his back pocket to see a message from Chris.

He would be over in ten minutes. Spencer smiled at the message, feeling slightly warm that he was to see Chris.

He grabbed his famous bottle of wine pouring two cups and sat down and waited. Ten minutes past and there was a knock on the door. Spencer hurried to the door, but he hesitated as he turned to the mirror, taking one quick look at himself before opening the door, revealing Chris. He looked so beautiful.

Chris smiled as he walked onto the bus. "Where is everyone?" Chris asked.

"They went out for tonight."

"Bet they knew I was coming." Chris spoke as Spencer lead Chris to the couch.

"Yeah, actually Rick offered to take everyone out, including your boys."

"So where does that leave us? Why wasn't we invitied?" Chris asked.

"Well, I thought we could eat, watch your favourite film and see what happens." Spencer replied as he dished up their meal, Chris favourite before handing a plate to the beauty.

"That smells so good," Chris spoke as get grab the cup of wine Spencer handed him.

"Tastes good to so they tell me." Spencer replied as he sat next to Chris. He wanted so badly to cuddle into the boy but contained himself.

"It's amazing," Chris spoke as he took a bit.

"I was hoping you'd like it."

"I love it," After the boys finished eating Chris chose a movie to watch.

"Hey, could you grab a blanket? It's getting cold." Chris asked as he sat back on the couch.

Spencer nodded as he walked to his bunk grabbing his blanket before joining Chris back on the sofa. "Come here." Spencer spoke, gaining enough courage to hold his arms out, wanting so badly to hold the boy.

Chris crawled toward Spencer placing his hand on the man inner thigh. Spencer breathed in sharply, hoping Chris wouldn't notice, but he did.

"You okay?" Chris asked. He knew what he was doing.

"Yeah, just a bit cold is all."

Chris didn't say anything as he ran his hand along Spencer's thigh, inching closer and closer to Spencer's crotch.

"Chris.." The boy whispered as he tensed up. "What are you doing?"

"I'm not doing nothing," Chris spoke.

"So you're not trying to sneak your hand up my leg?"

"I'm not sneaking. I'm not hiding that I'm doing it."