Manthony ✨

I Thought You'd Never Ask

~I THOUGHT YOU'D NEVER ASK~

⚠️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~

We've never tried it. I've been thinking about it a lot lately. It's even showed up in my dreams and I end up waking to wet bed sheets or an aching erection. I pull the sheets up and lay down, listening to the water of the sink run as he gets ready for bed. I play with the silky fabric, running it between my fingers. I wonder if I'm going to dream about it again,

"Whatcha thinking about?" He asks as he slips in beside me, leaving the lamp on,

"Nothing," I say quietly and he smiles,

"I love you," he whispers and I whisper the phrase back as he turns and pulls the cord of the lamp, the light switching off. I lay there until my mind takes me back to yet another dream that will surely have me horny when I wake up...

"C-Christian," I stutter as his tongue swipes over that sensitive spot. I breathe against his skin as he keeps a slow pace, licking and teasing me, making pants and breathy moans slip past my lips. He's got his hands on my hips, sliding them over my ass, squeezing gently before he brings them to my thighs, his tongue continuing its mission to devour me. I can't help but moan and rock back against his face. He hums against me and I grab onto the sheets as the vibrations speed through me like electricity. He's driving me crazy with this. I want him to do something already, but at the same time I want him to keep licking me like this. I'm embarrassingly wet as he pulls away and the dream fades...

I sit up, breathing heavy, the sweat covering me as the fan works to dry it. I run a hand through my hair and lay back down. My sheets are wet and my head is spinning with thoughts of him. I just lay there and catch my breath, turning to see him sleeping beside me. I drag my nails down my face, mentally kicking myself for being unable to control these sexual desires, these damn dreams. It's driving me crazy. I'm going to mention trying it with him tomorrow. I'm sure he'll be fine with it, I'm just not sure why I've been so nervous about it. I roll over and let sleep take me again. This time, the rest is dreamless...

The next day

I sit in the driver's seat of my car, outside the liquor store, thinking. I take a sip of the soda I got. I'm not in the mood to be caught with beer by the police. I think about telling Christian about what I want to try with him. Should we do it sideways? Should I be on top? On the bottom? I'm getting hard as I keep thinking about it and by the time I'm closing my eyes and imagining the details, there's a tent in my pants. I press my hand to myself and close my eyes again, leaning my head back against the headrest. I'm trying to tell myself to just let the erection die down but I'm subconsciously rubbing myself,

"Shit," I mumble, taking my hand away, my dick throbbing, begging for attention. I groan and run my hands through my hair, trying not to give in, but I'm horny as shit and want to rub myself off. I close my eyes again and give in, palming myself and rubbing. I moan, allowing myself to be loud as I'm alone. I get out of the driver's seat and quickly make my way to the backseat where the windows are tinted. I grab the keys and lock the doors, laying down, keeping my feet flat on the material, my knees up. I pull my pants down and my boxers, gripping myself and jerking off. Electricity runs through my veins and I close my eyes, moaning and arching my back, thinking about him and imagining dirty things until I have to shove myself back into my underwear so I make a mess of that instead of my car. I release, groaning and laying there a minute, breathing. I get myself situated and get back in the driver's seat, heading home. I get back to the apartment and take off my shoes, seeing Christian looking at me from over on the couch,

"What?" I say and he smiles,

"Nothing," he says and looks down, smiling before looking back at me, "I just love it when you come back looking like that," he says and I blush,

"Looking like what?" I ask, playing dumb and he grins,

"Looking like you just masturbated," he says and I swear my jaw drops a little,

"How did you know?" I ask, again, feeling dumb,

"Because," he says, picking at his fingers, "I know you," he says and I blush a little more, going into the bathroom and cleaning up as well as washing my clothes. I go back to our room and get new clothes on,

"No, seriously, how did you know?" I ask, sitting next to him and he looks at me,

"You have a look," he says and I frown,

"It's that obvious?" I ask,

"No," he says, "To me it is, but no one else notices," he tells me and I frown,

"So you know every time I do it?" I ask and he laughs,

"Yeah," he says and I blush,

"What do I look like?" I say after a few minutes of silence,

"It's your eyes," he says and I open my mouth to say something, closing it when I see he has more to say, "They're clouded and a little more blue than gray," he whispers, "Your face is a bit red too," he reaches over and touches my face, pulling away after a minute of deep eye contact, "And your voice..." he pauses and I want him to keep talking, "Never mind," he says and gets up, shaking his head,

"Hey, wait," I stand up too and grab his arm, "Keep telling me," I whisper, running my hands down his arms,

"Your voice just sounds different," he says, "At least to me," he whispers the last words and I kiss him. We keep kissing until we're in our bed and I finally decide to tell him my idea,

"I wanna try something," I whisper against his lips,

"Hmm?" He mumbles back and I take a deep breath,

"I wanna 69 with you," I say and he moans into my mouth,

"I thought you'd never ask," he grabs my ass and I groan,

"Do it sideways or top and bottom?" I ask and he bites my bottom lip lightly,

"Both," he breathes and I moan,

"Which first?" I ask and he dumps me to the side of him so we're laying next to each other,

"This," he says and starts to undress himself, me doing the same. Once we're naked he lays by my dick and I lay by his,

"I'm nervous, I don't know why," I breathe and he shivers,

"It's okay, let me know if you want to stop," he whispers and we count down, three to one before we take each other into our mouths. I feel like I'm feeling the entire universe. I feel like him and I are one. Like we're connected. I moan against him and I can feel him suck harder at me and fuck this was a good and bad idea at the same time. I take him further down my throat, hearing him moan against my dick as he takes me further in. We're a moaning mess, sucking each other off and soon enough, we're swallowing the others pleasure,

"Get on top of me," he says and I start to crawl up to him but he stops me, "Ass to my face," he says and I widen my eyes, "Come on, baby, don't you want me to pleasure this body?" He asks and I turn around, my ass to his face, giving myself to him,

"I trust you," I whisper and he puts his hands on my ass and runs his tongue over my hole, a shiver racing down my spine,

"Oh," I sigh and he does it again, tongue dipping inside me before pulling back out and I'm rock hard with all this teasing. Eventually, he moves on to my dick, licking the tip and teasing the head. I take him into my mouth and we're so lost in each other that I barely feel myself cum as he does as well. I turn around and kiss him, laying on his chest,

"I love you," he says and I smile,

"I love you too,"