Manthony ✨

Hot Interruption

~HOT INTERRUPTION~

⚠️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

~Christian~

"Seriously?" I shout and slam my fist down on the table, the contents of my desk rattling, "This is bullshit," I mutter and drag my hands down my face, groaning. I stand up and go get some water, returning to my lame attempt at playing Call Of Duty. It's been years since I've played and I'm rusty to say the least. I sit back down and take a sip of the cold water, setting it down and resuming my video games. I hear the front door open and put my headphones on,

"Hey Mitch," I call out and I hear him greet me back before I dive back into the game. I'm doing well until I feel his hands on my shoulders. He takes my headphones off, gently and runs his hands through my hair, leaning over and pressing his lips to my neck,

"Hey, baby," he says quietly and his voice does strange things to me. He's about to walk away but I grab his hand,

"No, wait," I say and he comes back and I hate how he can make me not want him to go,

"Baby," I breathe and he lets me pull him closer and ruck up his shirt a bit, kissing his skin,

"Christian," he says softly and I close my eyes as his hands drift through my hair,

"I wanna have sex," I whisper against his navel and he tilts my head up and we make eye contact before he smiles softly and kisses my forehead,

"Okay," he whispers and I stand up, cupping his ass and he jumps up, wrapping his legs around my hips. He presses his lips to mine and his fingers begin pulling at my shirt. He manages to get it off and drops it on the floor as I make my way to my room. I drop him on my bed gently and take his clothes off, cupping his boxer covered dick in my palm as I look in his eyes,

"You're wet," I say and he moves his hips up so my hand is now putting pressure on his cock, the pre-cum only more easy to feel through his boxers,

"For you," he whispers and my pants feel too tight,

"Fuck, Mitchel," I whisper and take my hand away, dragging his boxers down and having him move farther up on the bed. I take him into my mouth and work my magic. He lets out soft sounds and I look up to see his fingers twisted with my sheets. I can't see his face over the heaving of his chest as I take him deeper, watching a slight layer of sweat coat his skin. I groan quietly against his length and press my hand to my own cock, rubbing softly over my jeans. I want to take them off and jerk myself but I also don't want to stop sucking him off. I look up again and his back is arched slightly, the muscles in his arms flexed as he fists my sheets,

"Christian," he moans and I feel pre-cum stain my boxers, making me press my hand against me harder. I take him all the way in, his tip hitting the back of my throat. My eyes water and I gag but there's no way I'm stopping now that his heels are digging into my mattress and he's sitting up slightly, taking in a quick glimpse of my mouth around him before groaning and laying back down. When he's done I swallow and he lays there a moment, catching his breath as I suck in some air of my own,

"Did you..." he trails off and I nod,

"Yeah," I say and crawl onto the bed, jeans still on and look in his eyes again. I could look in his eyes all day. He pulls my bottom lip out from the grip my teeth have on it and he slips his finger into my mouth, pulling it out and licking it. I feel like I'm going to bust my load in my pants and it doesn't help that he presses his hand to me this time and sucks his finger with his liquids on it while looking me in the eyes,

"Can we get you out of your jeans?" He asks and I want him to press on my cock harder, rub me through my pants until I spill in my boxers, tell me he's not going to fuck me and tease the shit out of me but instead, I just nod and let him undo my pants and slide them off of me. He takes my boxers off and wraps his hand around my length, lightly squeezing as he starts to stroke,

"Mitty," I breathe, looking down at the sight before he tilts my jaw up with his free hand. I lean down and kiss him as he jerks me off. I'm going to come. Heat pools into my abdomen and my thighs clench as he keeps the same, slow strokes going. I let out a strangled groan as my release crashes through me. I press my forehead against his and catch my breath,

"Still wanna fuck?" He whispers, devilishly and I reach over to my nightstand and he grins underneath me,

"Is that a real question?" I ask and he laughs,

"You never know," he says and kisses me as I get us prepared, occasionally breathing heavier when I slip fingers inside of him. I touch his prostate gently,

"Right there," he breathes into my mouth and the way he reacts to pleasure makes me want to give him more. So, I slip in a second finger and start to rub, "Oh," he whispers and tilts his head to the side, letting me kiss his throat, sucking on the occasion to give him hickeys as my fingers get him higher by the second. I pull them out after a little while longer and lube myself up before slipping on a condom and sliding into him,

"God," I breathe and he wraps his arms around me,

"You can start moving," he says quietly and I do, pulling myself out and pushing back in, getting a pace set. He's so tight around my dick, it feels so good. I keep this steady pace for him, but fuck I wanna just lose it and pound into him so fast and so hard the bed shakes. He must seem to notice since he slides his hands down my arms,

"You can move faster," he says and I groan and go faster until we're both a moaning mess,

"Fuck," I rasp and keep going, pleasure coursing through my veins as I release inside of him and he moans, releasing soon after. I stay inside of him a moment as we catch our breath, pulling out and throwing the condom in the trash,

"I'm going to take a shower," he says and gives me a kiss, standing up and walking towards the bathroom. I'm not sure if I imagine it, but I swear I see some of my liquids running down his legs as he slips into the bathroom.