Byler Oneshots☽❣︎☀︎︎

truth or dare pt. 2

Will uses his key to unlock the door to their dorm. Before he can even get a word out, his back hits the back of the door as Mike's lips lock with his. Mike's hands clasp his face.

It takes a couple seconds for Will to kiss him back because he's a little taken aback, but he does. Mike doesn't miss a beat. He gives Will the most toe-curling, earth shattering kiss.

Will pulls away for a brief moment to catch his breath, quickly connecting their lips again afterwards. Mike begins walking backwards, leading them toward Will's side of the room.

The back of Will's knees hit the bed, making him sit immediately. He laughs against Mike's lips, never pulling away once. Mike now has to bend down to continue kissing him. He places a hand on Will's thigh, tugging it lightly.

Will's legs spread, allowing him space to stand in between. Mike pulls away. He suddenly pulls his hoodie over his head, leaving him shirtless. He pulls Will closer, if it's even possible. They're kissing messily now, desperate for the touch of one another.

Mike's hands move down, pulling down the zipper of the smaller boys jeans. He props his knee right up against Will's crotch as they move further across the bed. He lays down and so does Mike. Will absolutely loves how he's taking control, if anything it made me hornier.

Will can feel something pressing up against his inner thigh. "What happened to not being able to get hard til next week," Will joked teasingly.

Mike's lips move down his face, inching toward his neck. "It's the Will Effect I guess." A laugh escapes Will's lips before he tilts his head to give him more access.

He can feel Mike's tongue licking and sucking at his skin, turning him on even more. "Let's skip the foreplay, I haven't had sex in months," Will tells him bluntly.

"You read my mind," Mike says, getting rid of his pants and undergarments. Will quickly discards of his top and jeans, throwing it somewhere in the room. Mike reaches down for Will's underwear and rips the fabric without a warning.

"I liked those," he gasps. "I'll buy you the same one in every color," Mike tells him, kissing him once again.

He reaches down using a finger to press into Will's entrance. "It's okay, I just want you," Will tells him.

"Are you sure?" Mike asks. Will nods his head. Mike spits into his hand and uses his saliva to coat himself.

He places himself at Will's entrance and looks down at him. Will nods his head once more. Mike slowly pushes himself into the brunettes hole.

Will mouth forms an 'o' shape. "I'm almost in," Mike informs him. "Almost?" Will complains.

Mike laughs to himself. He's finally all the way in. He looks down at Will. His eyes are watering. "Okay," Will nods.

Mike bends down to his level and begins to gently roll his hips. "Fuck," Mike whispers.

"I can't," Mike says, steadying himself. He pulls himself out but not completely and quickly shoved himself back in.

Will gasps. Mike does it again. "Wait-" Will tries. Mike's pace quickly speeds up. "Oh my god," Will mutters.

Mike continues, harshly pushing himself into the brunette. "Fuck Mike," Wills calls out.

"This is so embarrassing," Mike says. "What is," Will stammers.

"I've dreamt about this since we were 14 and I can't contain myself," he admits.

Will smiles, "It's okay, just take your time."

"Fuck, you can't say things like that," Mike says, repeatedly shoving himself into the boy. "Why not," Will laughs to himself.

"Because-", Mike tries, but his orgasm interrupts him. Will gasps as Mike hips stutter against him.

The ego boost Mike just gave him was insane. "I'm gonna turn you around, okay?" Mike tells him. Will nods his head in response.

Mike turns him on his stomach and pulls his hips back. He pushes himself back into the the smaller boys hole. Will gasps at the feeling.

Will leans onto his forearms to steady himself. Mike pulls his hips back, wasting no time.

This angle was completely different. Will felt the strokes deeper than before. He let himself lose balance and lay face first.

Will reached at his headboard, eyes faltering shut. Moans began falling from Will's lips. Mike's entire body bubbled with satisfaction.

"Fuck," Will moaned. Mike grabbed a fistful of Will's hair, holding it around his hand. He placed a loud smack onto Will's ass.

Mike's thrusts had gotten more intense and it was getting a little hard for Will to keep up. "You feel so fucking good," Mike groaned from behind him.

"Tell me I make you feel good," Mike utters. "What?" Will asks.

"Tell me that I make you feel good," Mike says firmly. There's a couple seconds of silence.

"You make me feel so good," Will tells him. Will throws his head back, feeling the boost is his ego.

"That's it baby," Mike groans. He plants another loud smack on Will's ass. He can feel him squeezing around him. It's making him close too.

"Fuck," Will says. "Lord have mercy," Mike says at the same time. The pitch in Will's moans emphasize his desire for orgasm.

Mike lets go of his hair, pressing his hands into the brunettes back, going harder than before.

Will's face goes pink as he comes so hard it makes his stomach hurt. Mike groans lowly as his hips stutter into the boy once again.

They're both panting trying to catch their breaths. Mike pulls out and Will sits up.

"I should've slept with you ages ago," Will pants. "I've been trying to tell you," Mike says cockily. Wills rolls his eyes and slaps his chest.