Manthony ✨

Just Me

~JUST ME~

⚠️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~

I unlock the door to our apartment and dump my jacket onto the hanger. I hear him padding across the floor of the complex and he comes into view at the end of the hallway,

"Hey," he grins and I smile, walking over and giving him a kiss,

"Hey, baby," I say and he kisses my neck before running back over to the couch and picking up his video game controller,

"You paused your game to say hi?" I ask, a bit surprised and he laughs,

"I didn't pause it, I just came over anyway," he says and I laugh,

"Alright bub, sure," I tease and glance at his comfortable outfit; sweatpants and a baggy tee with black socks up to his shins. I smile and kiss him on the top of his head before I realize the shirt he's got on is mine,

"Hey, whatcha doing wearing my shirt?" I ask and he smiles,

"I like it," he says, "It smells like you," he sighs and I feel playful,

"Bet you're wearing my underwear too," I joke and he smiles,

"Maybe," he drags out the word and I dig through the fridge for some beer. I grab a can and crack it open, collapsing on the couch beside him, watching him play,

"So how was your day?" He asks and I smile, grabbing one of his braids and running it through my fingers,

"It was good," I say softly, "And yours?" I ask and he smiles,

"Good," he says and I laugh,

"You're so cute," I tell him, kissing his neck, falling in love with the even cuter smile he gives me. I take another sip of my beer before I set it down and lay my head in his lap as he plays,

"I wouldn't do that," he warns and I look up at him,

"Why not?" I tease, knowing damn well what I'm doing,

"That's not a question," he mumbles and I grin, shifting myself around, getting "comfortable", "Stop that," he laughs and takes one hand off of the controller to play with my hair,

"How about you play with something else other than that game, huh?" I ask and let my hand go under the T-shirt he's wearing,

"Oh, yeah? Like what?" He asks, seemingly liking the playing around,

"Oh, you know," I say, rubbing his nipple with my thumb, "Me," I say and he exhales sharply,

"What specifically?" He asks, clearly enjoying all this,

"Oh, so you like the dirty talk, huh?" I ask and he nods, "Want me to say those dirty words for you, do you?" I tease and he nods vigorously now, "Well, specifically," I start and he laughs a bit at the emphasis, "How about you use those hands on something other than that controller, you feel me?" I ask and he nods,

"What "something" are you referring to?" He asks and I know he understands every word and just wants me to be dirty for him. I have no problem doing so,

"How about you stick your hands down my pants and play with me?" I ask and he's hard under my body that's still in his lap,

"Fuck," he whispers and I keep going,