Manthony ✨

No Shit

~NO SHIT~

⚠️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

Idea by Alex_Wreck_ENGLISH

~Mitchel~

"Hey, Kras," I call him from my room and he comes over,

"Huh?" He asks, finding me sitting cross-legged on my bed. I pat the spot in front of me and he comes over, "Should I be closing the door?" He jokes and I laugh,

"Depends on how much you moan during a kiss," I say and he blushes a bit,

"I'll close it," he gets back up and goes to close it and I grin,

"So, I have a bit of...well, a dare, I'd say," I tell him and he sits opposite me,

"Ooh, like what?" He asks and I smile a bit wider,

"Well, let's see how long we can kiss each other without touching each other," I say and he widens his eyes, excitedly,

"No hand restraints? Just how well we can control ourselves?" He asks and I nod,

"Yep, whoever touches the other first loses," I say and that's when he's nodding in agreement. Slowly, a grin spreads across his face,

"I have an idea," he says smugly and I laugh,

"What is it?" I ask and he gets up,

"I'll be back," he says and I can feel anxiety creeping up inside of me: Does he have some sort of wild toy or something? What if we have to use a gag again? Oh boy. I wait until he comes back and he's holding something behind his back,

"Okay, okay spill the beans," I laugh, somewhat nervously,

"Whoever loses has to wear these two," he pulls them from behind his back and into view. I feel my jaw drop slightly and I really hope I don't lose...

"Okay," I accept the challenge and he comes over, setting the toys down beside us,

"Hey, if you're uncomfortable with those, we totally don't have to, okay?" He asks and I nod,

"I'm okay with it, just surprised you have those," I say and he laughs,

"You make me a bit kinky," he teases and I laugh putting my hands on my knees and he does the same,

"Ready?" I ask and he nods,

"Ready," he replies and I lean in and connect our lips. We spend a good amount of time kissing lightly. After a while, we start to breathe heavier and my fingers are digging into my knees as the kiss gets deeper, more passionate. I'm dying to touch him at this point, a sigh leaving me as he takes advantage and slips his tongue into my mouth. The invasion is so delicious that I moan against his mouth and he makes a noise in the back of his throat at my noises,

"Jesus," he whispers and I'm trying to eat his face off practically,

"Mmm," I hum and we keep kissing until my pants feel like they're going to rip, I'm so hard. We're kissing and kissing and I'm going to lose, oh God. He seems to notice my weakening and smiles against my lips as he keeps kissing me, moaning to turn me on further and I almost grab his hips,

"You're gonna lose," he whispers into my mouth and I groan, letting him pepper kisses on my neck. I see that his hands are also digging into his jeans and he's hard too. The hickeys are making me desperate and when he goes back for another kiss, I give in, my hands pressing to his chest,

"Loser," he whispers and I groan as he starts to undress me,

"No fair," I pout and he laughs,

"You lost at your own game, pal," he gets my boxers off and decides to leave me in the old T-shirt of his I'm wearing, "You look really sexy in my shirt," he says and I press my hand over his erection,

"Do I?" I tease and start to rub,

"Yeah, but you're even sexier when you're driving me crazy like this," he tells me and I lay back down, watching him lube up his fingers so he can prepare me for the butt plug I didn't know he had,

"I love you," I say and he turns to me, kissing the tip of my nose,

"Me too, bub," he says and slips a finger into me, "Is that good?" He asks, making sure I'm not in pain,

"Yeah," I say and he smiles. I run my thumb over his lips, watching his eyes flicker,

"I'm so lucky," he whispers and I grab his face gently,

"I am," I say, feeling him slip in a second finger, scissoring me open, touching my prostate gently, "You're my everything," I tell him and he smiles, a small laugh on the end of it,

"You're my soul," he says and I could let him touch me like this forever. Sure it's pleasurable, but it's making love kind of pleasurable. I let him stretch me out with three fingers until he slowly slides the cold toy in. I gasp a little and he kisses me, leaving the thing against my prostate. It's going to be a night full of teasing since he pulls out a cockring. To my surprise, he pulls down his own pants and boxers, slipping it on himself, groaning,

"Why?" Is the only word I ask as he lays next to me,

"Whoever begs the other to fuck them first loses," he says and I frown,

"But mine's just a plug, that's not fair for you," I say and he turns to me, holding up a remote,

"Aha, it vibrates," he winks and I groan as he turns it on, the thing right against my prostate. We lay there, silent for a while, just the vibrating of the toys going off until I start to breathe heavier, moaning. He turns to me,

'Christian," I groan and the orgasm is building up,

"Mitchel," his voice cracks and pre-cum leaks from both of us. I'm going to cum because the thing is placed too damn perfectly,

"Christian," I say it in a sort of panicked voice. He turns to me and that's when he takes in the sight of me being an absolute mess and he groans,

"Let me fuck you, I don't want that thing to make you feel good, I want to make you feel good," he says and I groan,

"Please," I beg and he crawls closer, pulling the ring off of his dick and moaning, then pulling the plug out of me. He turns both off and tosses them aside as I gets some lube on his dick, sliding in,

"Just go fast, I'm close," I moan and he does, ramming back and forth, clearly on the edge as I can see his eyes cloud over with pleasure. His release erupts inside of me and I moan as I make a mess of us,

"Looks like we suck at these challenges," he states the obvious and I laugh,

"No shit,"