A/N: This... is my first smut-ish chapter. Not very detailed, but uh... you get the point. Sexual and stuff. Heh... um... maybe it'll werk. Maybe. I'm nervous about it, so, it most likely will. The nervous works are mostly decent. Kay, well, try not to cringe to much. For my sake.
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Time #1
The first time may have been the most awkward, and I'm not talking about sex.
I'm talking about getting off to thoughts of my best friend. It was so easy to though. He's an easy person to be attracted too.
Broad frame, piercing eyes, muscly arms... he's a gay mans sexual dream. The best part for me? His room is right next to mine. So, every little sound he makes, comes straight to me.
It's a real honer, being able to hear such a thing. The mumbles of "Oh god" and my name coming out of his mouth. Those breath taking moans. Everything about it.
But, actually seeing it the first time? Oh god.
His hand pumping himself at a fast pace, his ragged breathing, again, him moaning my. Name. Mine.
"Oh shit. Mitch, ga- uh..." Is all I had to hear the first time to know. And trust me, it effected me in more ways than I would like to admit.
Let's just say, I've never came so hard by myself. He should be honered.
Time #2
Time number two was just as amazing. This was more personal though.
We were on tour. I had asked Scott to come with me and Kirstie to a bar, and he had declined. I, of course, said "Okay," and went on with my night.
We got back not long after, and I walked into Scott and I's shared room to here water hitting a shower floor, and moans.
Ha, thanks for building up my ego Scotty. You're nice.
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IM POSTING A PART TWO TOMORRIW IF I GET SOME SORT IF POSITIVE FEEDBACK, OKAY?!
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FanfictionI've wanted to do this for a while, but I just didn't. So, here it is! Love y'all! Stay extra fcute! (These aren't going to be good. You're warned.) CREDIT OF COVER GOES TO: @Scomiche-is-life
