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part 1???

((if you havent watched Live Scream 2015 or at least seen the fanfic reading milestone, I suggest you watch that before reading for better understanding of where this begins froms lmao))

     Aleks sat there, staring at the fanfic pages in front of him. He rolled his eyes as all his co-workers read the dirty parts, curling into balls and laughing until tears formed in their eyes. When Aleks was asked to read he gave a curt "Shut the fuck up. If you're gonna laugh, I'm not gonna read!" He then promptly read his lines in a general unenthusiastic tone, quite natural to his everyday demeanor. Every so often, he glanced over at James, who was blushing profusely and giggling like an idiot. But with each peek, Aleks found himself smirking.
     As the dirty story droned on, Aleks grew slightly more disappointed; there was nothing involving he and James getting intimate. Aleks sat back, quietly snickering along with his friends so he didn't seem out of place.
     After Aron finished with his big "mic-drop-esque" end to the fanfic. Everyone dispersed out of comedic discomfort. James was red-faced, both from laughter and presumably embarrassment of what had been written about him. James walked to the kitchen to get a drink; probably his normal Dr. Pepper or Mt. Dew. Aleks knew that was his favorite. The Russian boy slowly trailed behind James and into the kitchen, shutting the door behind him and nonchalantly grabbing a drink after James.
     "So, heh, pretty surprising that there wasn't any shit about you and I in that fanfic, huh?" Aleks muttered, smiling at James as he opened his bottle of water, taking a sip.
     James chuckled and let out a little, "yeah," in response. "Those things are always loaded with you and I gettin' it on." James laughed as he hip thrusted toward Aleks. Aleks laughed with him, thrusting as well.
     "Kinda disappointing, don't ya think?" Aleks said after a moment of thinking about it. Did he actually just say that? He didn't want to make his "little crush" obvious...
     James looked up at Aleks and laughed again "What?"
     "I mean.. erm.. don't you like reading that shit about us?" Aleks said in a slight sarcastic timbre. Although he could disguise his words with sarcasm, he couldn't stop his face from coloring a deep red. James looked at him and blushed in return.
    "W-What the fuck are you getting at?" James kept laughing, now with some tremor in his vocal range. James knew what was going on. He could sense that Aleks had a wave of emotion; a desire for him. James couldn't deny: the feeling was mutual.
     Then, in one instant, swift motion, Aleks pushed James against the door, bringing his face close to James's. He was scared, but Aleks wanted this now. The live stream could wait. Then, the boys' lips crashed together in a heated moment. James resisted at first, fists balled up against Aleks's chest, pushing slightly, but Aleks didn't give up. He couldn't handle not having James any longer.
     After a few moments slid past, James submitted to Aleks, giving into his whims. What James was most worried about was being caught by his co-workers. But at this point, how could he resist. He was being kissed, touched, pinned against a door by a boy he couldn't deny feelings for. Ever since they had lived together, James had developed said feelings; in fact, he was surprised he held back for so long.
     Aleks smiled against the kiss as he realized that James had given in. This was the moment he had waited so long for. Overwhelming sweet ecstasy took over him and he kissed James harder, pushing his unicorn hood down to take a fistful of James's hair.
     "Ow! You fucking asshole!" James shouted out as he felt Aleks pull on his hair.
     "Dude, shut the fuck up!" Aleks exclaimed in a hushed whisper before nipping at James's neck. James let out a low growl in response, remembering that he didn't want to alert the others. The growl quickly shifted to a moan as Aleks dug his teeth in deeper to the sensitive skin of James's neck. James whimpered and draped his arms over Aleks's shoulders. Somehow, Aleksandr always had a way of making him quiet down.
     Aleks slowly backed off the door, pulling James along with him. He ran his finger tips down the back of James's purple unicorn onsie, sending a chorus of shivers down the bottom's spine. James released a heated sigh onto Aleks's ear, his chest heaving in and out slowly. Aleksandr pulled away from his neck and observed James: His cheeks were redder than he had seen ever, let alone after the fanfic reading of the night. His hair was disheveled and askew from Aleks pulling on it. James's eyes fluttered open as he felt Aleks's piercing gaze.
      "D-Did I do something..?" James blinked a few times, trying to regain focus on the situation at hand.
     "No.. You just look so damn hot like that.." Aleks groaned and forcefully kissed James again, slipping his tongue into his mouth slowly. The erection that had been building up had now tightened his boxers up so tight, he couldn't bear it much longer. Aleks gently grinded his crotch against James's thigh, trying desperately to provide some semblance of relief. But unfortunately, nothing could satisfy him like the real thing.
     The sensation of Aleks's hard cock creating friction against his leg only caused James to whine and moan more. He needed Aleks in such a hopeless way now. James hesitantly lowered one hand down and began to palm Aleks's member through his tight skinny jeans, causing Aleksandr to toss his head back, moaning profusely.
     "Ah! Oh, fuck.." Aleks whispered, biting his lip in order to contain himself. James could see that he brought immense pleasure by touching him that way. He could even feel the heat radiating from Aleks's entire body from the shock of James's actions. James grinned that cocky grin and pressed against Aleks's dick harder, which, without a doubt, made Aleks go crazy. James thought he had taken control now, but boy was he wrong.
     Aleks groaned and grabbed at the zipper on James's costume, tearing it down and pushing the costume off of James, revealing himself to Aleks for the first time (other than the countless times in his fantasy dreams of course). Aleks smirked and pushed James over to the counter, bending him over. James resumed whimpering. He was now nervous about the events that were about to transpire, albeit he couldn't help but be excited to some extent.
     It quickly dawned on Aleksandr that there was one thing missing: lube. He was almost positive that James had never partaken in anal, therefore going in dry would hurt James. James slowly turned to Aleks as Aleks turned to open the fridge.
     "What the fuck are you doing, asshole?" James whispered.
     Grabbing a bottle of honey, Aleks turned back to James. "What do you think, asshole? I'm preparing your asshole..," Aleks chuckled, "Unless you want me to go in dry.."
     James quickly shook his head "Nope. Nope. Nope. Just use the honey."
     Aleks laughed and squeezed a small amount of honey onto his middle and index fingers. He then looked at James and slowly began to rub the honey around at his entrance before slipping one finger in, engendering several moans from James. After pumping the finger in and out a few times, twisting it around each time, Aleks eased the second finger into James, pushing them both in deep, turning them as he pulled them back out only to thrust them deeper again.
     After a few lust-filled minutes, Aleks decided that James was lubed, or rather "honey-ed", up enough. As he slid his fingers out, he positioned his hard cock right at James's sticky entrance, pushing the tip gently against his hole and pulling out, teasing him. James groaned and mumbled "don't fuckin' play with me now.."
     Aleksandr grinned and thrusted into James, biting his lip and grabbing tight hold of the bottom's hips, dragging him closer, moaning. James yelped, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as waves of pleasure surged through him with every thrust. "G-God dammit, Aleks!" James groaned. Aleks started thrusting harder and faster, pushing in deeper each time, eliciting indescribable noises from the both of them.
     James cried out as Aleks pushed into that sweet spot, making Aleksandr grip his hair, giving a sharp tug to shut him up. Aleks grunted as he pushed in and out of James's tightening hole; he could feel that they were both reaching their climaxes.
     Pretty soon James gave in and came all over the counter beneath him. The sensation and sight of this put Aleks over the edge, causimg him to cum as well, filling up James's ass. Aleks could feel James's body tense up and then relax under him. He slowly staggered back and watched as James straightened up and turned to look at Aleks. He hurriedly pulled his boxers and onsie back up, along with the hood over his messy hair. Aleks blushed and bit his lip as he pulled his skinny jeans back on, fastening the buckle.
     As he was looking down at the buckle, he felt  James's arms lace around him, holding him close. Aleks smiled and kissed James again. 
     "Where the fuck did James and Aleksandr go!" the boss man coincidentally yelled out. Just good timing I guess.
     Aleks jokingly shoved James "Come on asshole, let's get back to the stream." He ran out of the kitchen before James
     "HEY GET BACK HERE DICKHEAD!" James shouted. My dickhead, he thought to himself as he ran after Aleks.

The End
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