Manthony ✨

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⚠️TW: ⚠️Smut - If you do not like smut, don't read! Thank you and enjoy! :)

ATTENTION: This is FANFICTION and none of this is CONFIRMED. No hate to ANY of the Chase Atlantic members or their girlfriends, please! Enjoy <3

Short one <3

~Christian~

Mitchel and I are backstage before a show and we're getting ready but when Clinton leaves with the others to go get their stuff from the other room I turn to him, a little surprised that he's coming my way already,

"Mitch-" He just grabs my arm and takes me to the bathroom. I sit him on the sink and just before I can unbutton his jeans, I find they're already open, "Did you..." I trail off and he starts talking,

"I was already preparing for you to fuck me, yeah," he says and I'm hard at that realization,

"Jesus," I breathe and I pull his pants and boxers down. I don't hesitate when I press my tongue to his slit and flick upwards,

"Do it again," he breathes and I do, loving his breathing. I take his tip into my mouth and start to suck, "Christian," he groans and his hands pull at my hair, making me harder,

"We have to go on soon, we can't," I'm pulling away but we're both a bricked up mess and that's when I realize that we really can't go on stage looking like we're horny as shit, which we are. I sigh and just get on my knees again, deep-throating that dick of his. He bucks into my face, fast. This shit is carnal and we love it. I'm moaning against his cock and he's moaning as he thrusts forward and keeps grabbing my hair. It doesn't take long for him to finish down my throat. He hops off, cleans up quickly and buttons himself up again, slamming me against the bathroom door, yanking my jeans down with a feral look in his eyes,

"Are you-" I can't even finish my sentence before he's jerking me off. He's going so fast I'm sure I'm going to come right now when he whispers in my ear,

"I know you want it," he says and I shiver because damn is he hot and damn do I want it. He keeps going until he drops to his knees and looks up at me, grinning like a devil before giving me head. I lean my head on the bathroom door and after a while of him sucking on me and swirling his tongue around, I'm coming. When I'm done, I clean off and we head back outside, getting ready to go on stage. Mitchel picks up a microphone and winks at me before he flips the curtains back and the music to Drugs & Money starts and he starts to harmonize already. I grin and wait for him to finish the song before it's time for Uncomfortable and Clinton and I head on stage.