Fanfics with TheBoys

Ass Worship

"Wow, what a nice ass." Mully said under his breath as he watched Narrator walk around the kitchen, putting together dinner. There was something so beautiful about Narrator's plump cheeks that made him act up. It made him want to bury his face between those sweet cheeks and want to be suffocated by them.

"Mully, what is wrong with you?" Josh said as he watched the other stare at their mate intensely.

"Nothing. I'm just admiring the view."

Josh turned his own head to look at what Mully was talking about.

"You mean, Narrator?"

"Yeah. His ass is just-" He groaned and squeezed his hands. "I can't explain it."

"And you just figured all of this out? Just now?"

"Maybe." Mully shrugged, not taking his eyes off the delicious ass. "Do you think Narrator would sit on me if I asked him to?"

Josh's eyes widen at the bluntness of his friend's statement.

"Mully, not at the dinner table." Then, he leaned. "If you ask him nicely, probably."

"Hey, guys." Eddie greeted his boyfriends as he entered the dining room. "Mhm-mm, something smells good in here. Are you cooking pork chops again, Narrator?"

"You bet."

"I swear we're going to turn into pork chops if you keep feeding us 'em." Eddie joked, leaning on the island.

"Mmmm, juicy." Mully moaned, eyes narrowing.

Josh laughed at the randomness of that comment, knowing that he wasn't talking about the pork chops that were almost done in the frying pan.

"Speaking of, where is our Floridian boyfriend? I haven't seen him all day. Is he still trying to find ways into the attic again?"

"Nah, he went to see his mum." Josh answered, leaning back in his seat and casting glances between Mully and Narrator's ass.

"That's nice. I hope she comes over Christmas. It's a shame she couldn't come by last year." Eddie said, sneaking a forkful of string beans into his mouth. "Do you think Juicy will be back in time for dinner?"

"Probably."

Eddie was just turning away from the island to prevent getting caught with a mouthful of string beans when he caught Mully staring downwards at something. He looked himself over, then followed the gaze to where the man's gaze actually was.

"What is he doing?" Eddie mouthed to Josh.

Josh pointed to Narrator's ass and waved his hand down his face.

Eddie nodded and smirked in understanding and mouthed 'Got it'. Then, he made his way over and around the table to his spot next to Josh, and decided to stare as well, joining the two in watching the man's ass from across the room.

After a while, Eddie leaned in and whispered to Mully:

"I dare you right now to go over there and stuff your face in his ass. I'll give you $100."

"Are you serious?" Josh said, couldn't help from overhearing. "The man is cooking."

"That's okay. I can take over, if need be."

"We talking about cash or-"

"Hard cash." Eddie said, reaching into his pocket and pulling out $100 from the bills he had in his wallet.

"Do you just keep your wallet on you?" Mully asked in astonishment.

"Fuck no, pendejo. I had to give Juicy a couple dollars before he left, and I forgot I had it on me until now. But $100 to go over there and put your face in Narrator's ass. It's right here." He said, waving it in the air between them.

Mully sat back and bit his lip in thought.

In the blink of an eye, Mully grabbed the $100 from his mate's hand and called out to Narrator, telling him to stay there. Before, approaching the man from behind, dropping down to his knees and taking the man's hips in his hands.

"Mully?! What are you doing?" Narrator laughed in his disbelief.

"Oh my god." Josh said, slapping a hand over his mouth and started to laugh hysterically.

Eddie stared, mouth dropped open.

"I'm going to do what I've been wanting to do since I saw your ass this morning." Then, Mully leaned in and shoved his face in the clothed ass. Mully stayed there for a couple seconds, rubbing his nose in between the cheeks as much as he could. before biting one of his ass-cheeks and pulling away.

Narrator stared down and behind himself at the man who was smiling up at him.

"What the fuck was that about?"

"I've been thinking about that all day."

He was a happy man and $100 richer. Who said Christmas couldn't come twice this year?