Yaoi Oneshots (smut)

Spin The Bottle

"Do I have to go? I told you I needed to study. I have finals coming up!", said Cyrus as he walked into the frat house. He flipped his blonde bangs out of his sight to look around. Beer cans and bottle were tossed all around. Music sounded like they were trying to tear their way out of the loud speakers. The smell of weed filled the air along with sweat. People were dancing in the living room while others try to make out on the stairs. Cyrus gave a sigh and averted his blue eyes to his friend. "Michael..I'm going back okay.", he said, but his hand was quickly grabbed. "No way. Dude, I'm trying to help you out here okay?", said Michael. A hint of frustration in his voice.

"Look I know you're studying for an exam, but you gotta let loose. You gotta let yourself have fun. You're in college now. You need to be free sometimes. Get drunk! Get high! Find a one night stand.", said Michael as he motioned Cyrus around the room. Cyrus only gave a sigh. I don't want to fall behind or go to jail just to live a little. I'll plenty of chances to 'live' after I finish all the things I need to finish. Like school and my studies!", he said. Michael gave a groa out through his teeth. He noticed a few people getting together to play an old, yet classic game of spin the bottle.

A smirk crawled it's way onto his face and he quickly grabbed Cyrus's wrist and pulled him back. "Hey! I got a friend who wants to play!",Michael yelled out and pushed Cyrus over to the group who were heading on downstairs. "Michael! What did I just tell you!", he yelled but was being tugged along by the others. "Let's get this party started!", said one of the girls in the group. Cyrus sighed and he sat in the form of a circle along with the others. He's never..played spin the bottl before. Of course..not like this. Usually at a birthday party they would spend the bottle and be asked to tell a truth or do a dare.

The first pair that went first was a brunette. He recgonize her from his economy class. While the other guy was a jock. Football player whos here on a scholarship. The two headed into a closet and the girl hosting the game picked up the bottle. "Alright. Who's neck?", she smirked and locked eyes with Cyrus. "You!", she said handing him the bottle. Cyrus jumped a bit as she called him out. "Wha-Me?", he took the bottle and watched as everyone stared at him. He couldn't just say 'No, I don't want too'. He was too far in to get out of it right.

He put the bottle down and spun the bottle around. A few seconds went by and the bottle finally stopped. Cyrus's eyes looked up to see it had landed on Marquis. He doesn't really talk and didn't see him too often. He was a 3rd year and Cyrus was just a freshman. Someone who was so smart..why would he be at a party like this. Marquis had sunny, golden eyes, his skin was a nice brown. Almost like cinnamon. His hair was halfway tied up with a few dreadlocks hanging loosely from the side of his face.

"Hurry and go.", said the girl as she opened the closet for the both of them. This was weird..he had to kiss a guy. How..does he kiss another guy...this is first time kissing a guy. Hell this was his first time kissing. Cyrus slowly stepped into the closet and watched as Marquis does the same. The door closes and the last crack of light was now seeping through the bottom of the door. Cyrus's heart was beating rapidly. He felt like if it would beat any louder if could pop out of his chest and smack right into Marquis's face.

"Hey..lets just make this quick and get it over with.", he said. Cyrus nodded and felt Marquis's body leaned over close to his. Cyrus pressed his back up against the wall while Marquis leaned his arm against on the wall beside Cyrus. He felt a the other man's fingers brush under his chin and lifted his face up. He had the smell of cigarettes and booze lingering on him. But ther was another smell too..it was faint but really nice. Cologne..maybe? The thought dropped as Marquis pressed his lips against Cyrus. Almost like a small peck before using his thumb to pull Cyrus's bottom lip down a bit to deepen their kiss.

Cyrus was a bit happy that the closet was dark. His face was covered in a horrible blush all the way to his ears, before finally managing to kiss him back. His eyes widen when he felt something playing in his mouth. It was his tounge. "Mmm..uhnn..", Cyrus moaned against Marquis's lips and felt drool slipping from the side of his mouth. Marquis finally pulled away and licked his lips. Cyrus panted a bit as he tried to wipe the drool away from his mouth. "Haah..aah..", he tried to not pant so hard.

"Hey.", Marquis called out to him. "Was that your first kiss..?", he asked. Cyrus blushed and he didn't want to answer, but he couldn't stay silent. "So-So what if it was..?", Cyrus looked away. Marquis smirked. "I can tell..because..you're pretty riled up down there." Cyrus's eyes widen when he finally noticed that Marquis had pressed himself up against him. He covered his face. "I..I'm sorry..", Cyrus tried to inch himself away, but Marquis stopped him. "Why don't I take care of that..for you. Besides..its my fault you got this way.

"What? But what if they open the door? What if people hear..sounds..??", he asked all flustered. Marquis opened the door to show that everyone was already gone. "They went to go find their own closet already...so calm down.",he said closing the door and pressed himself against him. "Aah..Mmph!", before Cyrus could say anything Marquis had already started kissing him. Marquis interwined his tongue with Cyrus's and lifted one of his legs up to grind against him.

He felt a bit embarrassed to be in this kind of position..but..at the same time..it was feeling really good. His body was feeling good. Marquis pulled away and kissed into his lips while his hand went down to grope his ass. "Keep your leg wrapped around me..", growled Marquis against his skin. Marquis unbuttoned Cyrus's shirt and pulled it off. Cyrus felt it. Marquis's hard member rubbing up against his. Was it bad..that he wanted it..? His pants were soon stripped off and the other man teasted his hole with his fingers. Cyrus let a few moans escape his lips and wrapped his arms around Marquis. He felt his finger drilling into him before adding another and another. Spreading his hole out. It made Cyrus shiver and shudder, his arms were clinging onto him Marquis more and more. Finally Marquis whispered into his ear. "I'll go slowly..if it hurts..tell me..", he said softly and nipped at his ear before slowly pushing himself in.

"Aaahn! Hnng..uhnn!", Cyrus moaned and tilted his head back. He suddenly tightened up on him before hearing Marquis wince. "Hey..hey. Ease up on me.", he said. He pecked at Cyrus's lips to help calm him down. The blonde slowly relaxed and Marquis managed to push all the way in. "You..You're big..nhnng..", said Cyrus and pressed his forehead against Marquis. Marquis was silent for a bit before burying his face into his neck. "I'll make sure to go slow.", he said and started to thrust into him. The two moaned and Cyrus tried to make sure he kept it down. But he didn't really need too. The music upstairs was making enough noise it would block off his moans completely. So Cyrus moaned as much as he could.

Feeling Marquis's thick member rubbing against his insides. The thrusting continued and Cyrus began drooling once more. He tightened up on him and something unexpected happen. "Aah! You got harder..!", he moaned out. "I know I did..uhnng..!", Marquis continued to push deep inside him until he started hitting up against his prostate. He can hear Cyrus's moans getting louder and louder. It was turning him on..more and more. He wanted to hear him moan even more and used all his strength to pound into his prostate. "Marquis...I can't..I can't hold it..I have..too..cum..!", Cyrus cried into his neck.

Marquis continued thrust. "Go ahead and let it out..", he said pecking at his lips and the two shot out together. Marquis pulled out just on time to squirt up against his stomach. Cyrus panted heavily and tried to catch his breath. "Haah...haah...", Cyrus shuddered as he tried to stand on his on but feel. Marquis caught him and picked him up. "Sorry..I got carried away..I probably made it hurt.", he said. Cyrus shook his head. "You..You did..but it felt really good.", panted Cyrus. Marquis stared at him and chuckled. "Let's go somewhere more private.", he said. Cyrus was helped with his clothes and taken away into the night. "Hehe..I should play spin the bottle more often.", Cyrus chuckled but was slapped on the ass. "Aah!", he yelped. "You're not playing with anyone but me..", smirked Marquis.