Chase Atlantic One Shots

Your Breath is Ice on My Skin

Words: 1269

Written: August 21, 2022

Summary: Mitchel decides to try playing around with ice as he pleasures Christain

⚠️ SMUT WARNING⚠️
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"Bub, where are you?" Christian whines from the bedroom.

Christian fumbles with his pants as he lies on the king-sized bed. The gold zipper glides down as Christain tugs on it. He slides his khaki shorts off his rounded bum and lets them fall to the floor beneath him. He wraps his hand around his joystick and gently strokes it. The blonde tilts his head back as his hand slowly pumps against his pelvis.

"What are you doing?" Mitchel smirks as he leans against the door frame to the shared bedroom.

"Nothing." Christian quickly releases himself.

"Baby, you know not to lie to me." Mitchel lightly walks over to the other boy.

Christain briskly sits up, propping himself up with his elbows, "I know," Christain mumbles.

Mitchel forcefully wraps his dominant hand around Christian's throat, "You know what baby?"

"I know, Daddy," Christian whines.

Mitchel tightens his grip around Christain making the younger boy squirm.

"Good boy," Mitchel releases his hold on Kras.

Christain sharpy inhales, letting the cool air flood into his body. Mitchel towers above Christain as he allows the submissive boy to regain his breath.

Mitchel grabs a glass of ice water next to the bed and takes a swig before lowering himself onto the floor. His knees rub against the carpet as he situates himself in front of Christain.

"Please-" Christian groans as he lays back on the bed.

"Beg for me, baby." Mitchel brings his face closer to Christian's member.

Christain groans as Mitchel's hot breath brushes against his dick, "Please, Daddy."

"Please what?" Mitchel breathes on Christain.

"Please put me in your mouth." Christain's member twitches.

Mitchel takes another swig of the water next to him, sucking a few ice cubes into his mouth. He tucks the ice into his cheek before running his tongue up the length of Christain's stick. He flicks his tongue against Christian's tip, getting the large penis lubed.

"Mhmmmm..." Christian grunts as Mitchel drags his tongue up and down.

Mitchel grabs the base of Christain's cock, guiding the other boy into his mouth. The ice cubes that were once tucked away in Mitchel's cheeks get pushed out, sending a rush of coolness against Christian.

The blonde flinches as he feels the cool ice against his cock, moaning in the process.

"You like that?" Mitchel mumbles through the cock in his mouth."

"Y-yes, Daddy." Christian's eyes start to roll back into his head as Mitchel's head bobs up and down on his dick.

Mitchel takes his hand wrapped around Christian's member and starts pumping as his head goes up and down. He swishes the ice around in his mouth, making sure to give the other boy a diversity of sensations.

Christian lets out a loud moan as Mitchel continues. He places his hand on Mitchel's bleach blonde braids, shoving himself further into the other boy's mouth.