Chase Atlantic One Shots

Let Me Relieve You

Words: 1655

Written: October 5, 2022

Summary: Christian gives Mitchel a blumpkin

⚠️Smut Warning⚠️

I couldn't wait to post this story as I have an important announcement! Starting next week I will post chapters to my book, The Idea of Us, every Wednesday. I hope you all will go check it out. The description of the book will be at the bottom of this chapter if you want to read it :)

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   Mitchel's hands wrap around Christian's cheek as their lips intertwine. Christian's hot breath floods into Mitchel's mouth as his tongue slips in and out.

   Christian props himself up with his elbow, pressing his weight into the dark green comforter. The morning sun shines into the cracked curtains in the couple's bedroom, reflecting off their light skin. Their soft skin glimmers in the sunlight, making it seem as if they were glowing.

   "Get the- get the lube," Mitchel says through the breaks in kisses.

   Christian leans back and slides open the nightstand drawer. The thin wooden drawer creaks open, revealing the contents inside. A multitude of wrapped condoms lay on the top of the drawer covering a plastic bottle of lube. Christian pushes the condoms off of the bottle and pulls the lube out of the drawer.

   The bottle makes a small thud as Christian sets it on the top of the nightstand. He quickly moves his hand back to Mitchel, knocking the bottle to its' side.

   Christian's hand glides across Mitchel's bare chest, following the divots of Mitty's muscular frame. He feels the contours of the brunette's abs, brushing his fingers over his boyfriend's boy. Christian's hands wander further down Mitchel's body. Their lips collide against one another as Christian massages Mitchel's crotch through the boy's boxers. The soft cotton moves along with Christian's hand as he rubs Mitchel's member.

   "Mhmm" Mitchel moans into Christian's mouth.

   Mitchel wraps his arms around Christian's back and pulls up on the boy's shirt. The two separate for a split second so that Christian's t-shirt can slide off his shoulders. Mitchel tosses the shirt to the side of the room. The sweaty shirt gracefully falls through the air, landing on the beige carpet.

   Nails scratch against Christian's back as Mitchel pulls him closer. Their faces press together with great energy and force. Christian takes a deep breath in, filling his lungs with air in between kisses. Mitchel's boxers give to Christian's hand as he pushes his way inside the soft fabric. The warmth of Mitchel's member radiates against Christian's hand as the blonde's fingers wrap around the veiny rod. Kras glides the tips of his fingers against Mitchel's tip, rubbing the smooth skin.

   "Pleaseee," Mitchel's hot breath flows into Christian's ear.

   Christian slowly pumps his fist up and down in Mitchel's boxers. The skin of Mitchel's dick moves with each of Christian's movements, making Mitchel even harder than before. Christian gently removes his hand from Mitchel's member leaving the tall boy wanting more.

   The blonde's head lowers to Mitchel's crotch. Christian opens his mouth ever so slightly, biting the elastic of Mitchel's boxers. He slides the dark fabric down the boy's legs using his teeth. Once Mitchel's member is completely exposed, Christian releases the fabric from his mouth. He hovers his mouth over the pulsating rod. Saliva trails along Mitchel's pink skin as Christian glides his tongue up the length of the boy's cock.

   Mitchel groans causing Christian to look up, "You like that?"

   "Y-yes," Mitchel whimpers.

   Christian flicks Mitchel's tip with his tongue as he licks the rod again. Mitchel's ball sacks slip into Christian's mouth. The boy sucks on Mitchel's skin, maintaining eye contact as he does so.