In The Shower, Now

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~IN THE SHOWER, NOW~


⚠️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~

I'm singing as my brother plays the sax and Christian adds some guitar. When it's his verse, I let him take it away with his smooth voice. He closes his eyes and sings, making me have no choice but to watch that Greek God of a man. His blonde hair shines luxuriously in the light of the studio. I get carried away until he stops singing and turns to me. I clear my throat and continue through the song. When we're all done, we play it back and all agree it's good and touch up on some things, recording it and adding it to the other completed songs on the album. We go back home and Christian takes his shirt off,

"It's gonna be a banger, don't worry," he says and I stare at that back,

"Why don't you come over here and bang me?" I cover my mouth after it slips out and he turns around smiling, walking over and crawling on the bed,

"If you say so," he trails a finger down my chest, down to my crotch where he palms me, "You really are so fucking handsome, you know that?" He asks and I open my mouth but he starts to rub me and I let out some sort of guttural noise,

"Kras," I gasp and he takes his hand away,

"Say my full name," he says and so, "Christian," I breathe. He takes my clothes off, admiring my body before he takes his own clothes off. He bends down and sucks on my nipples. Now my dick is begging for stimulation and I want him to just fucking gag on it,

"Put it in your mouth," I grumble and he bites my nipple, the pain only adding to my arousal. He goes down on me, pressing down on my lower abdomen,

"Jesus, fuck," I say and he starts to tease me, circles on my thighs, kisses on the inner sides, "Hurry up, Kras, please," I tug at his hair a bit. He licks my dripping tip and waves of pleasure run up my shaft. I want him to quit teasing already and give it to me. He swirls his tongue around the head and I moan, my hand sliding to the back of his head, twisting and twirling his golden locks in between my fingers and he seals his lips around the head, sucking and flicking his tongue at my tip. I start to moan, the pleasure radiating through me and that's when he takes me in and I'm pressing him onto me, hearing him gag on my cock. It makes me wild. The sight of it makes me thrust down his throat and I nearly cum when I hear him groan and watch his hand slide between his legs. I watch his hand move back and forth and he looks up at me, my cock in his mouth and he rubs harder and faster, his eyes roll back. I cum. Right then, at the sight of him getting off by pleasuring me. He gags on my release and I watch his eyes roll back again. I watch him swallow it. Every. Last. Drop. And then I watch him cum. He moans and rocks his hips against his hand in a desperate way. I moan as I pull my dick out of his warm throat and he pants, falling against the side of the bed,

"You came, didn't you?" I say and he nods, still panting,

"I couldn't take it when you came in my mouth," he breathes. I'm getting hard again and that's when he notices and crawls up on top of me and sinks down on me,

"You prepared earlier?" I ask and he nods,

"I had to," he says, grinding on me, "I knew we were gonna fuck later so," he says and I just grab his hips and moan as he rides me. He bounces on my hips after a while and the electricity flies through me hot and fast, my orgasm ripping through me. His eyes water as he tries to hold in his pleasure,

"Let it out, baby, come on," I say and he lets out a strangled groan as I wrap my hand around his cock. I pump him as he rides me and when I move my hips up, I brush against his prostate and it's over,

"Oh, Mitty," he bites his lip and I do it again, watching him come undone. He wraps a hand around my neck and twitches as his cum slides down our bodies. I let the tips of my fingers stroke him lightly, slowly until he's completely done,

"Tell me how to stop because I'm an addict," he says, "Fuck, me," he says and it's not a request for me to fuck him but more of a "Oh my God," kind of statement. He gets off of me and stands up, looking over my body,

"Get your ass in the shower so I can eat you again," he says and I sit up,

"Really? Again?" I ask and he nods,

"Hurry up," he says and I head to the bathroom, watching him grab some lube too.

I smile. Just in case.

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