You Know Why

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~YOU KNOW WHY~


⚠️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~

We're at a nice hotel in Florida with a stunning view of the ocean from our big window. I subconsciously bite my nails as I stare at the waves crashing on the darkness of the nighttime shore when I feel his arms wrap around me,

"Hey, love," he whispers and kisses my neck, making my eyes rip away from the mesmerizing city lights,

"Hey, baby," I say back and he tugs on my shirt, telling me to stand up, "What?" I laugh and he slips onto his knees and lifts my shirt up a bit, kissing the skin above the waistline of my boxers. I feel heat pool into my stomach and start to rush to my dick,

"Kras," I choke out and he hums against the heat,

"I know you love it when I do that, baby," he whispers and I sigh, letting his lips further ignite the raging fire within me,

"Can we go to the bedroom first?" I ask and he smiles against my skin, standing up and slinging my body over his shoulder,

"As you wish, sexy," he slaps my ass and I grunt as he lightly drops me onto the bed,

"I love hotel beds," I say and he laughs,

"I love you," he grins and I pull him in for a kiss, moaning as I slip my tongue into his mouth, "You're gonna kill me," he groans and pulls away, kissing my dick over my jeans,

"Take them off, already," I tell him, watching him unzip them slowly and drag them off, tossing them somewhere into the darkness. He kisses me over my boxers too and at this point I'm trying to hold back noises,

"Hey, can we play a freaky playlist or something? I don't wanna disturb everyone in the other rooms you know?" I ask and he nods, heading over to grab his phone,

"Which one?" He asks and winks,

"Just pick something and put it at a lower volume," I tell him and he nods, playing one and coming back over,

"Where were we?" He laughs at his own words and I laugh too,

"I think you had that gorgeous mouth by my dick," I say and he smiles, sliding back down and kissing me again before pulling the fabric down and kissing down the skin of my erection, "My God," I breathe, twirling my long fingers through his hair, like always. He preps me and we're finally getting the real thing going when he stops,

"Do you hear that?" He asks and I raise an eyebrow,

"Hear what?" I ask when the sound hits my ears, "Oh hell no," I say and cover my ears,

"Hey!" He grabs my hands and pulls them away, pinning them over my head,

"It's fine if 'Okay' is playing," he says and I cringe,

"No way! That's my voice and you're fucking me," I say and he laughs,

"Well, guess I'm gonna fuck you through it," he jokes and starts to move. Soon enough, the sound of my voice is blocked out by the pleasure of him thrusting in and out of me. I'm thinking the song is over when his verse is up. He blushes and I moan,

"God, you're so fucking hot when you blush," I say and his singing in the background, his dick inside of me, fuck,

"This is so embarrassing," he mutters and I wrap my legs around him and try to push him deeper into me,

"Just keep fucking me," I lean my head back and he exhales shakily, leaning down and peppering sloppy, wet kisses down my throat as he keeps thrusting. Finally, the damn song is over and we can fuck in peace. He goes harder and harder, losing control,

"Fuck, Mitchel, fuck," he groans and keeps my wrists pinned above my head until I feel him release inside of me,

"I need a whole song of just you singing," I say and he groans,

"Why's that?" He asks, continuing his movements so I can finish,

"You know why," 

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