Silly bf x pico thingies

🔞 Switching it up 🔞

It was a warm late-afternoon in the early summer, a day most people would spend outside, enjoying the nice weather before it got too hot. This was a day that Pico and Bf were enjoying as well.

By staying inside as much as possible.

They both hated warm weather, and were perfectly content taking shelter from the sun during summertime. They enjoyed each other's company as they lazed around their shared apartment.

The pair sat on the couch with Bf's head resting in Pico's lap as he stared up at him. Pico was focused on whatever was on the TV as he fidgeted with Bf's hair. Bf on the othe hand was gazing at Pico with a small smile. They had been sitting like this for a while, when Bf sat up abruptly.

"We should go out to dinner!' Bf said excitedly, grinning at Pico.

Pico checked his watch and shrugged.

"It's not too late, fine with me." He stood and reached a hand out to Bf.

Bf took his hand and was pulled off the couch. Pico led him to their bedroom and stood in front of their closet with his hand on his hips.

"Are we going somewhere fancy or like, the burger place down the street?" Pico asked, turning on his heel to face Bf, who was now laying on their bed.

"I dunno, wherever you want babe." Bf said with a grin, resting his head on his hand.

Pico shuddered and glared at Bf.

"Please don't start using straight people pet names for me." Pico said, rather exasperated.

Bf snorted and raised his eyebrows at Pico.

"What do you want me to use? Gayass? Buttfucker? I'm running out of options here dude." Bf sat up and grinned mischeviously at Pico.

Pico huffed and threw his hands in the air.

"I dunno! Preferably something normal that you can say in public without getting hate-crimed? The whole world doesn't need to know that I regularly fuck your butt."

Bf burst into giggles and fell back on the bed, covering his face as he did so. Pico made his way over to the bed and leaned over Bf, placing his hands on either side of his face. Bf slowly dragged his hands down his face as he stared up at Pico with a wide grin. Pico smiled at Bf and leaned down to kiss his neck.

"Can't wait until after dinner?" Bf murmured, slinging his arms around Pico's neck.

"We can just go out for breakfast tomorrow. Or somethin' like that." Pico mumbled as he trailed kisses up to Bf's face.

"Fine with me." Bf grinned as he slid his hands down to Pico's sides, running his hands up and down them.

Pico sat back on his knees and tugged his shirt over his head, making Bf turn pink and grin harder. Pico leaned down again and began making out with Bf as he slipped his hands under Bf's shirt.

"Shit! Your hands are cold!" Bf gasped between kisses.

"Sucks." Pico muttered, grinning into the kiss.

Pico stroked Bf's stomach gently with his thumbs, causing him to melt deeper into the kiss. Bf rested his hands on Pico's waist before slipping his hands into the other's pants. Bf grabbed Pico's ass, making him grunt and pull away.