Manthony ✨

See You In The Morning

~SEE YOU IN THE MORNING~

⚠️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~

"I'll be honest, I got a problem," I sing it quietly, "Imma pop this oxy, babe, I'll call you in the morning, I sit and watch it," I put an ear bud in, "Watch it ice drip-" I feel hands on my shoulders and jump, "Jesus! You scared me," I say as Christian grins and sits next to me,

"Whatcha singing? It sounded angelic," he adds and I blush,

"Thanks, I was singing Under Pressure," I say, bringing up a song to listen to while I work on my computer,

"I love that song," he says and I smile, kissing his cheek,

"Whatcha want for dinner?" I ask and he hums,

"Dunno, what're you feeling?" He asks me, leaning back and watching me open up my editing software,

"I don't know," I say and start working on something I made the other day,

"What's that?" He asks and that's when I remember I haven't shown him this yet,

"Oh, it's just something I was trying, it's nothing really, I-" he snatches the computer and I'm blushing,

"Anything you make is gold," he says and that's when he puts the earbud in and listens to the audio (thank God he didn't play it out loud),

"Are you kidding?" He asks once he's done, "That's great!" He grabs my shoulder and I laugh,

"Thanks," I get up and grab my car keys. May as well eat some food.

"So, I was thinking," I say, picking at my food, "How about we try another challenge tonight?" I ask and he takes a sip of his drink,

"Like what?" He makes eye contact with me,

"I was thinking we could try not to break eye contact," I say and he blinks,

"That sounds like a plan to me," he takes another bite, "Can we blink?"

"Yeah, we can," I say and he nods along,

"I'm down," he grins.

He's kissing my thighs and grabbing my ass, running his tongue over the lovemarks he leaves. I moan and lean my head back. We decided that we can do normal foreplay and stuff. He teasingly slides a hand under the leg of my boxers and traces my hip bone,

"Christ," I groan and he kisses me over my boxers,

"I love you," he whispers and he gets up, walking over to turn out the lights and put red LEDs on instead. I stare at his obvious erection as he switches on the LEDs and turns out the other light,

"Come here," I whisper and he crawls up the bed, up my body, hands on my chest, down to my ass where he pulls me onto his lap,

"Can I suck your dick a bit?" He asks and I nod, moaning as he pulls my T-shirt down and kisses my chest. He lays me down and puts my legs on his shoulders, taking me into his mouth. I groan and he hums against my length. He makes sucking noises and all that, turning me on further. After a while of foreplay, he lets me go and I jerk him off a little until he goes to grab the lube. When he comes back, he kisses me and prepares me as he does so. When I'm all ready, he pulls away,

"Okay," he breathes, pressing the tip of his dick to my entrance, "Ready?" He asks and I nod,

"Ready, and no breaking eye contact, just normal blinking," I say and he nods, pushing in. I watch his eyes cloud over a bit,

"Fuck," he whispers, pupils dilating, making his eyes seem darker,

"Huh?" I tease and he bites his lip,

"You feel good," he says and I run my hands over his muscles,

"So do you, baby," I smile, tapping his arm, letting him know he can start to move. He does and it's pretty hot to keep making eye contact like this. After a few more thrusts, I watch his eyes flutter,

"Don't roll your eyes back," I say and he moans a bit,

"The way your body is stroking me, it's hard not to," he breathes and keeps moving until he goes a bit faster. I feel him hit my prostate and I gasp, arching a little, but not breaking eye contact,

"Did I mention," I decided to leave this for when we started the real deal, "If either of us closes our eyes, rolls them back or breaks eye contact, we have to stop for the night," I grin and he groans,

"Fuck," he growls and keeps moving, grabbing both of my wrists and pinning them above my head,

"I'm gonna lose," he tells me and I smile,

"How come, baby?" I feel bratty,

"I'm gonna cum," he gasps and I wrap my legs around him, slowing it down, "Mitchel," he whines and I smile, watching his eyes cloud over even more,

"Slow down, baby," I joke and he groans,

"I don't want to sleep all pent up like this," he whispers and I grin,

"Then don't you dare stop looking in my eyes," I say and he starts to move the moment I take my legs away from his hips. His pace is fast and I know he's gonna cum soon,

"Fuck, Mitty, I'm gonna cum," he breathes and that's when his eyes roll back. I push him off of me and he pulls out, groaning, still hard,

"Loser," I tease and he laughs even though he's all pent up,

"Can I at least jerk off?" He asks and I shake my head,

"See you in the morning," I wink and he groans.