Manthony ✨

For Me, Baby

~FOR ME, BABY~

⚠️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~

He reaches in between my bare legs, teasing my entrance with his finger, tracing light circles around the slickness,

"You're so wet, baby," he says and looks in my eyes as he touches me,

"Please," I say quietly, my voice stolen by lust, "Please, Mitchel," I say and he knows what I want, but teasing me is what he sticks with. He continues to trace circles around the rim of my ass as his other hand lightly plays with the tip of my dick,

"That's it, twitch for me, baby," he says and I've never wanted to have sex with someone so badly before,

"Mitchel," I whisper and he leans over, dragging his tongue up my throat, a moan leaving me as he continues to tease me,

"Mm, you taste good," he says as he pulls his hands away from me, rucking up my t-shirt and sucking on my nipple, grazing it with his teeth. My hands find his hair and one of his hands pinches my other nipple,

"Shit," I whisper as he keeps his mouth on my chest. When he pulls away, he's giving me hickeys on my neck and collarbone. He licks my throat and teases and teases until pre-cum is leaking from my tip and I'm desperate for him to fuck me, my cock aching. He pulls away and I'm thinking he's finally going to give it to me when he digs in the drawer and finds the vibrator. I let out a groan and he smiles lightly,

"Let me watch you come undone, baby," he says as he lubes up my entrance and slowly slides the toy in, turning it on. Because I'm so turned on, the pleasure is already starting to build up and course through my body. He thrusts the thing in and out at a good pace and watches me climb up to my orgasm. The look on his face, oh the look on his face. I could come right now. He continues the thrusting and I'm making eye contact with him when he tilts the toy into my prostate and I spread my legs a bit wider, moaning. He holds the vibrating thing against my prostate and I start squirming with pleasure,

"Mitchel, please-oh, that feels so good," I can't help it when he starts to put pressure on that spot and rubs,

"Does it, baby?" He asks and I nod, "Tell me how good it feels," he taunts and I moan,

"So good, but I want your cock to make me come, Mitchel, please, I'm so close," I groan and he keeps thrusting the toy until I orgasm, my liquids covering us and he milks out all he can get, slowly thrusting it until I'm done. He pulls it out and sets it aside, undoing his pants and taking them off. I look at him, my eyes drifting to his erection underneath his boxers,

"Let me taste you," I breathe and he exhales sharply. I grab him by the waistband of his boxers and start kissing him, swiping my tongue across his and his bottom lip. We kiss until I can no longer ignore his dick pressing to my stomach. I pull his boxers off and gently stroke it until he's squirming and begging for more,

"Ride my face," I say and he looks at me a minute before raising an eyebrow,

"Really?" He asks and I nod,

"I'll be okay," I say and he sighs before moving up and putting his knees on either side of my head, moving down a bit to my shoulders, holding his dick away from me and looking in my eyes,

"You sure?" He asks and I nod again, opening my mouth. He slides his cock into my mouth and when I close my lips around the head he sighs again and tilts his head back a bit,

"Christian," he says and my hands grip his ass, "Oh, yeah," he whispers and I squeeze his ass a bit and he moans, thrusting down my throat. I gag, but the fact that he's using me like this makes me hard again, my cock heavy between my thighs as I help him ride my face. He starts to breathe heavy,

"Christian," he breathes, grabbing the headboard and rutting fast, "I'm gonna come," he moans and I feel him release down my throat. The feeling itself of his come filling my mouth, forcing me to swallow it, has my cock painfully hard and sticking straight up, begging to be stroked or sucked. I moan, which ends up making a gurgling sound and it's so erotic. His hips twitch as he completely finishes and pulls out. I catch my breath, squeezing his ass again and he puts his hands on my chest. When he pulls away, his eyes find my dick,

"You're so hard," he says and I sit up a bit,

"Please, give me head," I whisper and he leans down licking the slit and rolling his tongue around the head,

"Fuck," I breathe and he keeps going until I'm just about ready to bust. Eventually, I do and he falls back on the bed next to me,

"Shower?" He asks, playing with my hair. I kiss his forehead,

"Not yet, I wanna cuddle a bit," I say quietly and he smiles, giving me a quick kiss and we lay there, wrapped in each other's arms.