Manthony ✨

Let Me Show You Love

~LET ME SHOW YOU LOVE~

⚠️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~

"Mitchel," I say and he turns, gray eyes looking over at me,

"Yeah?" He asks and I sigh,

"Come here,"I breathe and he walks towards me, standing right in front of me. I lift his hoodie up a bit and kiss his stomach. He sighs and finds my hair with his fingers,

"I love it when you kiss me there," he says, twirling my hair in between his fingers, "It turns me on," he says and I keep kissing him, going lower and lower,

"You're an angel," I mumble against his skin. I grab his hips and pull him into my lap. I kiss him and he puts his hands on my neck,

"I want to make love to you," I say and he slides his hands down my chest, forehead against mine,

"Please do," he says and I stand up, feeling him wrap his legs around my hips as I carry him to my bed,

"You make me feel alive," I say and kiss him, my lips hot against his,

"You're such a good kisser," he breathes and I take the opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth. That draws a moan from him as my tongue strokes against his,

"Christian," he's breathless, kissing me back desperately, sloppily. His mouth is wet and hot and it makes me want to make love to him even more. I start to undress him and excitement floods through my body, filling my cock with blood. Looking at him makes me wild. When I pull all of clothes out, my eyes fall over his erection and I just go back to kissing him, our tongues intertwining,

"I like it when your dick presses to my body when you kiss me," he breathes as he continues to kiss me, hands everywhere,

"Where's the lube?" I mumble, kissing his neck,

"Drawer," he whispers as I find his sweet spot, another moan slipping from his lips, "Baby," he breathes and I can't take the way he's so responsive. I put some lube on my fingers and spread his legs. The way he's looking at me is clawing at my heart and ripping at me and fuck I've never wanted to feel him clench around my cock as much as now. I slip a finger inside of him after I lube up his rim. He sighs and I find his prostate, tracing slow circles,

"Oh," he sighs and his fingers grip the sheets. I press in another once he's ready and keep at his prostate, "Christian," he whispers and I keep rubbing slow circles on the gland. I put my thumb against the space of skin outside of him that puts pressure on his prostate and he looks up at me,

"Is that good?" I ask and he nods,

"I could cum like this," he says and I put more pressure on the inside of him, tracing circles on the outside now, with light pressure, "Oh, yeah, I could cum like this," he says again, confirming it and he lays down, fingers clenching the sheets. I keep going until I pull my hand away and lube myself up. Once I'm all done, I position myself in between his legs and put each of his on my shoulders. I ask if he's ready and when he nods, I push in slowly. I want to go slowly, really feel him, kiss him while I'm inside of him, take all of his breaths as my own. I slowly start up a pace and we're kissing, touching, moaning. It's rhythmic, it's intimate, it's arousing. I keep going and I swear to myself that this man will be the death of me,

"You're going to be the death of me," he reads my mind and I just let out a shaky breath, keeping my steady pace,

"Fuck," I mutter and kiss him again. I want to bring him to orgasm. We continue to make love and I look in his eyes,

"I love you," I whisper, "I love you so much," I watch as his lips part,

"I love you more," he breathes and I pick up the pace a bit, gripping his legs that are slung over my shoulders. His arms are splayed across the sheets and he's rocking his hips into mine, chasing his climax. I'm feeling mine building up and I can feel his prostate against my tip each time I thrust in and out when I pull out, my shaft drags against it. I groan as I keep pumping into the warmth until I feel heat pool into my stomach,

"Mitchel," I say and he looks up at me, arms still spread out,

"I know, me too," he pants and I press my mouth to his, kissing him hard. We've got our tongues fucking each other and he tilts his head to the side and moans, arching up a bit as I feel his release coat me and I look down as he covers himself as well. I feel like we've really made love tonight rather than just fucked. His mouth meets my chest and I moan as I feel his tongue flick over my erect nipple and I start to cum. I groan and it fades into a moan as his hole clenches around me. I finish completely and lay on top of him, his hands running over my back, lightly scratching with his nails,

"I love you so goddamn much, Mitchel," I say and I can hear the smile in his voice,

"You're mine forever, baby," he says and kisses me one last time before I pull out.