Manthony ✨

Mirrors

~MIRRORS~

⚠️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

~Mitchel~

He has me laying on the bed, waiting for him. I lay on my stomach and stare at his reflection in the mirror. It's never crossed my mind but it apparently crossed his, and now we're going to have sex in front of a mirror. I imagine his facial expressions when he's inside of me being reflected in the mirror and get hard,

"What you thinkin' 'bout, sexy?" Christian asks and winks and I roll over so he can see that I'm hard,

"You," I say and he finally crawls onto the bed, holding himself above me,

"Is that so?" He teases and ghosts his hand over my cock,

"Yes," I whisper and look into his gorgeous eyes,

"You're so handsome," he whispers to me and I give him a quick kiss,

"So are you," I breathe against his lips and he pulls away to keep preparing. I watch him get lube and come back over,

"You're so hard," he laughs at me and I blush,

"Put your dick in me before I put mine in you," I tease back and he raises and eyebrow,

"Ooh, cocky aren't we?" He jokes and I smirk,

"Come gimme your cock, you sexy fuck," I say and he's hard now,

"You got me," he puts his hands up and I grin,

"Take your clothes off," I order and he grins,

"Spicy," he says and I watch as he takes his shirt off and crawls onto the bed in his jeans,

"What happened to taking your clothes off?" I ask and he smiles before kissing me, sending electricity through my veins,

"I wanna kiss you first," he says and I breathe into his mouth,

"Fuck me so I can watch it in the mirror," I whisper and he lets out a strangled groan from the back of his throat,

"Fuck," he says and pulls away, undoing his belt and taking his jeans and boxers off. I stare at his pre-cum coated cock and bite my lip,

"Eyes up here, baby," he grabs my chin with his fingers and tilts my face upwards so he can kiss me. He starts taking my own clothes off and decides to tease me. He slides his fingers lightly against my navel and tugs on my jean waistband,

"I love when you wear these tight jeans," he says and I just try to control my breathing as I watch him, propped up on my elbows,

"The way I can see your dick when you're hard has me in a chokehold every time," he admits and looks into my eyes making arousal flood my lower abdomen,

"Fuck, Christian," I whisper and he continues to trace circles on my stomach,

"I want that pretty dick of yours," he whispers and I feel pre-cum drip onto my boxers. He knows what he's doing to me and I like it,

"You gonna beg for me, baby?" He asks and I bite my lip,

"You're gonna have to make me," I challenge and he raises his eyebrow again,

"Oh?" He takes the challenge gratefully and presses his palm against me through my jeans and slowly (too slowly) rubs my dick. I hold my breath as he does so, looking in my eyes,

"Come on, Mitty, I know it feels good," he whispers and holy fuck, I'm folding,

"Fuck," I moan softly and he grins. I let my head fall back and he presses harder, rubbing a bit faster, making me moan a bit louder,

"Take my pants off," I breathe, "Just fuck me already," I beg and he grins, unbuttoning my jeans and getting me naked. He pours some lube on his fingers and presses two inside of me, I turn my head to face the mirror and see him bite his lip,

"God," I groan as he curls them into my prostate. He rubs it until my back arches and I moan, feeling his other hand grab my hip,

"Fuck, you're so tight," he groans and pulls his fingers away,

"Watching you arch your back in the mirror makes me wanna fuck the shit out of you," he says and I sigh,

"Do it," I breathe and he rams his dick into me. I moan and turn to face the mirror again, staring at the way he's pumping into me. Eventually he turns to look at the mirror and he moans as he looks at the scene. He keeps going until he pulls out to go down on me. He starts kissing my neck, then my collarbone, my chest, my stomach, my lower abdomen, down, down, until he's got his tongue by my dick,

"Christian," I moan and he just flicks his tongue over my tip and I groan at the sight in the mirror. His hands travel up my body before he holds my hips down to the bed. He takes the tip in and suck gently, making my heels dig into the mattress. He keeps going until he's got me all in his mouth and I release. He pulls away and licks his lips before he shoves himself into me again. The sound of skin slapping together fills the room as well as our heavy breathing and moaning. He keeps going until he finishes and I orgasm a second time. He pulls out and turns to the mirror to see our flushed faces,

"Fuck," he breathes and turns to start kissing me,

"Baby," I whisper into his mouth and an airy moan slips from his lips. Who knew that watching yourself get railed in front of a mirror and seeing both of your facial expressions could be so arousing? We're kissing until I flip him over and rail the shit out of him.