BoyxBoy smut

139 ~Orgy ||Motionless In White~

Words: 3314

No POV

Chris grabbed Ricky's wrist, pulling him backstage, pushing his against the wall, wrapping a hand around his throat. "You think you can do that and get away with it?" Chris growled.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Ricky replied, playing innocent.

Chris squeezed his neck a bit tighter, anger in his eyes. "Jumping into the crowd mid song, letting everyone touch you."

"Didn't think it would be a problem," Ricky spoke.

"You let the touch you, I could see you were enjoying it."

"What time?" Ricky asked.

"I saw that man grabbing you," Chris growled ad he grabbed Ricky's clothed crotch.

Ricky whimpered, pushing against the singer's hand. "You will be punished for this, baby," Chris spoke.

Ricky smirked, pushing Chris off him, wanting to see how far he could go without Chris losing it with him. "You must think you're really cute with your hand around my neck. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy watching as everyone touched me."

"No I don't enjoy watching someone touch what belongs to me."

"Shame, I quite enjoyed it, having everyone tease you."

Chris wanted to take Ricky back to the bus and make the boy pay. "Why don't you show me who I belong to, that is, if you have it in you."

Chris smirked as he grabbed Ricky, leading the boy to the tour bus, ignoring the screaming fans. Ricky felt a few grab his ass, cuddling further into Chris.

Once inside thr tour bus Chris pushed Ricky against the wall locking his lips with the boy. Ricky kissed back, his hands wandering down Chris' tall body, pulling at his belt. Chris grabbed the boys hand pinning them above the boys head.

Ricky smirked at him. He was ready to piss him off. "His hands felt so good on me. The second he grabbed me there, I was weak for him."

"Weak for who?" Chris snarled. He knew the game Ricky was trying to play and it was working.

"Remember that tall blonde in front row? Him. Even let him know I was plugged. That all he had to do was slip his hand down my trousers and fuck me with it."

Ricky could see Chris' eyes darken with lust and anger. Chris stepped back and removing his clothes, pushing Ricky down to his knees.

He grabbed Ricky's face shoving his cock into the boys mouth. The sudden movement caused him to choke, but Chris didn't care as he fucked the boy's mouth. Ricky gagged, spit already falling down his chin. He loved when Chris would treat him like this.

Chris balls slapping against Ricky's chin. "Fück, baby," Chris held Ricky's head down on his cock.

Ricky choked his hands holding onto Chris' legs. "Take it you whore," Chris growled.

The smaller held his mouth open, licking all over with his tongue. He couldn't get enough of him. "That's it, baby," Chris grunts. He slowly pulled away grabbing the base of his cock slapping it against Ricky's cheeks.

Ricky pulled away, taking a minute to breathe. He didn't have long as Chris pulled him up, tearing him if all his clothes. He didn't even care that the rest of the band could walk in at any moment.

He bent Ricky over the couch removing the plug. He used Ricky's spit as lube as he pushed inside the boy. Ricky whimpered, grabbing the arm of the sofa as Chris pushed in fully.