random gay smut with plot-ish

smut pt 1

"It's not that I don't know what sex is, it's just that I've never experienced it." Stace shrugged, leaning back into the pillow.
Florence and his friends were sitting on the couch in Chase's apartment, the TV turned on with no one paying attention. The conversation went from talking about the weather to talking about who is a virgin and who isn't.
"What about you, Florence?" Stace asked him. Florence wasn't paying any attention to Stace and Brook and their sex bullshit.
"I dunno." When he didn't give a fuck about the conversation, he just always answered some version of  "maybe" or "idk".
"C'mon Florence, you gotta pay attention. Or else you're going in the Fuck Room with Bob." Brook said, smirking.
"OH HELL NO! That is way too far, you goddamn IDIOTS." Florence glared at the two he was sitting next to.
The Fuck Room was the nickname Florence gave to a random closet Chase had cleared out. The rule was that when two people were put into the Fuck Room, they had to have sex in order to get out.
"Ah, now he's listening." Brook smirked again, "Now are you a virgin or not, fire boy?"
"Fuck no! Of course I've banged a couple guys in my life, and second. Call me fire boy again and I will lock you and Scarlet in the Fuck Room." Florence replied, then turned back to look at the rain starting to fall.
"Awww…" Stace put his face up against the glass, "I was about to head to work…"
"Don't worry cutie, you can just drive there." Florence patted Stace on the head. He was the tallest out of the four of them, and Bob was the shortest. Stace and Brook were about the same height. Bob was just about an inch shorter than them.
Since none of them had houses, Chase was kind enough to let them stay here. Brook had already been staying with Chase and his friend Scarlet, who was also really close friends with Brook. Bob used to have a house, but Florence accidentally blew it up trying to make ramen. He had used a cooking tutorial on YouTube called, "BATES'S GUIDE ON HOW TO MAKE THE PERFECT RAMEN". The Bates guy who had made the video had already planned for the viewers to explode their houses.
"Hello~ Florence~?" He was snapped out of his thoughts by Brook punching his arm lightly.
"What?" He asked, swatting Brook's arm away.
"We gotta drive Shortie Stacey to work." He said, giving Florence his car keys.
"Hey! We're the same height, you fucking idiot!" Stace smacked his head.
"Says the attention whore." Brook muttered, rubbing his cheek from where Stace smacked it.
"What was that?" Stace glared at Brook.
"You heard me right, attention whore." Brook smirked.
"I thought you people would be gone by now." Chase said, coming out of the bedroom with Scarlet following.
"Ooooh~? So you two were in the bed together huh~?" Brook teased.
"Shut the fuck up, rabbit-footed bastard." Chase murmured, but the blush came to his face anyways.
"Ewww, straight people." Florence made a gagging sound.
"We're not in a romantic relationship, Snowhead. For all you know, I could be a homosexual too." Chase glanced at Scarlet, who had her hood over her head and was leaning up against the wall.
"Anyways, we're taking Florence's car. Bye guys." The three of them walked out the door and got into Florence's car, him driving, Brook in the back and Stace in the front.
Florence turned the radio on as he started driving, blaring loud rock 'n' roll music so that the passing cars would hear.
As soon as they got to Stace's workplace, MallMart, he got out of the car and waved bye to his friends.
"So." Florence said, "He said it would be a quick shift so we could just wait here."
Brook nodded.
The car was silent for a moment, the radio being turned off because it had started to switch to country songs.
Florence glanced over at Brook, looking down at his phone. His hair was tucked behind his ears, which it wasn't normally, and his fake rabbit ears were down. His shirt was baggy and loose, making a bit of his stomach exposed so Florence could see a little of his abs.
Bro what the fuck? Are you seriously checking out one of your best friends? Florence's rational thoughts screamed inside his brain.
Florence's eyes wandered down to Brook's crotch.
NO, NO, NO. YOU DAMN IDIOT DON'T THINK ABOUT- oh great now you're thinking about it. Florence wanted to just shut his rational thoughts up for just a moment.
That was when Brook noticed Florence staring at him.
"Florence- why are you staring at my dick-" He asked, Florence's eyes jolting up to meet Brook's.
"I was just looking and then- my eyes wandered- I couldn't stop- YOU HAVE SUCH HOT ABS." Florence stuttered, knowing he was blushing uncontrollably. Sometimes his mouth moved faster than his brain could process.
"You were bored, so you decided to look at my dick?" Brook questioned, putting his phone down and raising an eyebrow.
"Well- Sorta- Kinda- yes." Florence looked at the floor.
"Kay." Brook picked his phone back up.
Then the car was silent again, the only noise coming from the air conditioning built into the car.
"Hey." Brook spoke after about five minutes.
"Hm?" Florence looked at him.
"I know I kind of feel awkward for asking this… but… wanna fuck?"
Florence blinked slowly at Brook, who wasn't blinking at all.
"Uh- are you for real, dude?" He asked after thirty seconds.
"It's so fucking boring in here, Florence. Even being in Hell right now would be more fun. Plus, Stace said about an hour. So we have plenty of time before he gets back. It's just like a one-time thing. We're both bored as fuck." Brook explained, groaning from the boredom.
"I mean… as long as we don't tell anyone?" Florence asked, blushing uncontrollably at this point.
"Of course not. After we do it, it will never happen again. And we won't speak of it again. Clear?" Brook spoke in a demanding voice.
"Clear." Florence nodded.
"So who's gonna be the bottom." Brook sighed, resting his head in his hand.
"You."
"FUCK NO! You're gonna be the one getting fucked."
"Uno reverse."
"Doesn't work in real life, dumbass."
The two got into an argument about who would be the bottom.
"OK. We're doing rock, paper, scissors. Best out of three is the top." Florence suggested, shrugging.
"Okay." Brook agreed.
"Rock, paper, scissors, SHOOT!"
Florence had Rock, and Brook had Scissors.
"One to zero. Round two." Florence nodded.
"Rock, paper, scissors, SHOOT!"
Florence had Scissors and Brook also put up Scissors.
"Try again, rock, paper, scissors, SHOOT!"
Florence put up Rock, and Brook put up Paper.
"Round three, one to one. Rock, paper, scissors, SHOOT!"
Florence had Paper, and Brook had Rock.
"YES!" Florence had won the game.
"Shit, I'm not good at bottoming." Brook groaned.
"Don't worry, you'll do fine, honey-bun." Florence smirked.
"Okay, we need some rules-slash-boundaries." Brook spoke, "Rule One. NO NICKNAMES. Not "baby", not "daddy", not ANYTHING. I can't stand those fucking things."
"Okay?" Florence promised himself he would respect Brook's rules…slash boundaries.
"Rule Two. No orgasm denial. I saw Stace watching those porn videos and it's just weird, okay?" Brook rolled his eyes, "Rule Th-"
Florence couldn't take Brook's babbling anymore and smashed their lips together. Florence could tell Brook was surprised at first, but then leaned into the kiss more. Brook opened his mouth more to let Florence in and he took the opportunity.
After breaking from the kiss, Florence unbuckled Brook's seatbelt and they both slid to the backseat. Florence slid off Brook's shirt and littered his chest with kisses, making sure to leave no evidence that they did this.
Soon, after leaving the appropriate amount of kisses, Florence reached Brook's belt and slowly undid the buckle. Seeing this as an opportunity, Brook reached his hand down and felt Florence's growing erection. Brook palmed him through the leather of Florence's pants.
Florence finished taking off Brook's belt and slid his pants down all the way.
"I'm starting to think this was a bad idea. What if people passing by see us?" Brook asked before Florence could slide off his boxers.
"The windows are tinted, no worries." Florence smiled, "Besides, it's too late to stop,  right?"
"Yeah I guess." Brook rested his head on the seat.
"Can I go on?" Florence asked, one hand already tugging at the waistband of his boxers.
"Ok." It was seconds after Brook spoke, his boxers were torn off and his dick was exposed to the cold air.
There was no warning when Florence began sucking at his tip, swirling his tongue.
Brook let out a soft moan at this, and before he knew it, Florence was already taking all of him in.
"A-ah~ Florence~" He moaned, arching his back to try and get the most out of the experience.
Florence was already deepthroating him, humming as Brook's dick touched the back of his throat.
"Fl- Florence I'm- a- ah~ I'm clo- ah~ close~" Brook choked out through the moans.
There were no words from either of them as Brook came into Florence's mouth, and he swallowed all of it.
"Okay, your turn." Florence got on his back and spread his legs, inviting Brook to undress him as he did Brook.
Brook smiled and helped Florence take off his jacket, yeeting it into the driver's seat. Florence's pants came off even quicker, and soon enough, he was just in his boxers. Brook pulled his boxers off to release Florence's dick, which was about two times Brook's size.
"Holy shit, Florence, your dick is huge." Brook murmured.
"Suck." Florence commanded, making Brook realize that they agreed about (or really just played a game to find out) who was in charge here.
Brook started sucking at the tip, making Florence moan almost immediately. The sounds coming from the taller guy were almost calming, in a way. Brook started to gradually take more of him in, trying not to gag in the process.
Soon Brook was deepthroating Florence, and he was being loud as fuck.
"Brook, get off." Florence suddenly commanded, and Brook did as he was told. Listening to a person that wasn't his boss was actually mentally painful for him to do, but the ancient rule of Rock, Paper, Scissors was intact here.
"I want to cum in you." Florence's words caught Brook off-guard, but then he realized what was happening, and got on his hands and knees on the car seat.
Since no lube was available inside the car, it was painful for Brook to take Florence's fucking huge dick. But nonetheless, he carried on and Florence started to slam into him faster and faster until Brook came, which was enough to make Florence cum, too.
After finishing, they grabbed some tissues and cleaned up the mess, and most importantly PUT THEIR CLOTHES BACK ON. They had gotten back into their original seats and just stared at the MallMart doors awkwardly. Finally, Brook spoke:
"Was I good?"
Florence looked over at him, "Well I personally can't wait to see you as the dominant one, Bunny Boy."
"First of all, don't call me Bunny Boy. Brook is fine, thank you. Second of all, we both agreed this was a one-time thing. We were both getting fucked up about how bored we were, and I had the idea to bang. It's nothing other than that." Brook turned to stare out his side window.
Florence sighed and looked at the MallMart doors to see Stace coming back. He tapped Brook on the shoulder and pointed at Stace. Florence clicked the button to unlock the doors of the car and let Stace in.
"Work sucks." Stace opened the car door and slid into the backseat, buckling in as Florence started to drive, "Hope I didn't keep you two waiting. I know what it's like to be bored as hell."
"We weren't that bored." Florence turned up the radio again, noticing that the country songs were done, and now it was rock 'n' roll again.
"Hey Florence?" Stace asked, poking the back of his head.
"What Stace?" Florence made the last turn to Chase's apartment.
 "Why does your car smell like shit?"