Mcdonalds

Oh my

*Requested*

KFC bit his lip, sighing as he pushed a couple of digits inside of himself. He didn't think it'd feel good. Frankly, it didn't at first but now it was- the closest word that would even describe this feeling was amazing. Each push, he'd hit his prostate. It was enough to almost made him scream out. His legs spread wider, wanting even more. A jolt sent down his spine when he thrusted particularly hard, practically yelping, breathing heavily. Hard was good, he figured, repeating the motion.

"F-fuck!" He didn't think anybody would intrude on him. He thought the door was locked, but it wasn't, and he was pretty sure he was home alone.

As he fingered himself, his thoughts wandered for a bit, craving some type of physical contact by not just himself. He imagined McDonalds. It was crazy, yes, but the guy was hot. How could he possibly not indulge for a moment? It's not like he was here with him anyways. That would be absurd.

KFC thought of McDonalds smooth but greasy hands, gliding up his thigh to grip the base of his cock, teasingly pumping it at a rather slow pace. He thought of him above him, giving him this shit eating, yet sexy grin. His red hair would tickle against him as he traced kisses along his chest, sucking his nipples, licking down to his pelvis.

It almost felt real.

McDonalds would stare at his cock hungrily, licking his lips before attaching his mouth to it.

"Ah-...!"

"Aren't you sensitive~?"

KFC could practically hear him saying that. Fuck, this was too good. With his mind completely driven by lust, he didn't even notice Mcdonalds leaning against the door frame with a mused grin.

"...Donald's..Don't tease..~" He panted, writhing in the sheets as his fingers went in even deeper.

"But KFC, you're the one teasing yourself." McDonald's pointed out, dropping the bag full of burgers next to the door. He slowly made his way towards the lust struck albino, swaying his hips as he did.

KFC glanced over, vision hazy. His eyes immediately widened when his imagination separated from reality. He wasn't dumb enough to think this was still his imagination, after all, McDonalds was supposed to be between his legs fucking the shit out of him. But, he was nearing him with those sexy hips of his, makeup still on. Why did he still wear makeup? It was after hours from work. He always did this. Imaginary Mcdonalds didn't have any makeup on...imaginary McDonald's was naked with a rock hard cock pulsing inside him.

"My, my. I decided to drop by to congratulate you on your 21st birthday, but I come here to see this? Aren't you a naughty little boy~?"

KFC frantically searched for covers, hiding his boner that refused to deter, and his exposed ass that had been played with earlier on. "w-what the actual fuck!? How did you get in??"

"Oh I do wonder." He chuckled in response, sitting on the edge of the bed with a grin that stayed on his face. That stupid fucking..sexy shit eating grin.

KFC turned redder by the minute if that was even possible; redder than the color itself.

"Want me to help you out with that?"

"G...get the fuck o-out!"

McDonalds rolled his eyes pinning KFC to the bed anyways. "If I remember correctly, you were calling my name, hm? It was clear as crystal."

KFC shook his head in disagreement, attempting to struggle out of his grip. He flailed until he managed to break free, flipping to his stomach to crawl away. However, that only made things worse. McDonalds ground against his ass, pinning him again with his body weight. Now, he was by no means over weight disregarding the fact he buried himself in burgers every single day, actually very fit. He beat KFC's height by 5 more inches, being 6'5 and all. He was a giant that weighed a lot, so of course he had the upper hand in this very complicated situation.

KFC moaned, biting his bottom lip in frustration, "S-stop already! Your joke is going to far! Leave me alone! J-just...just because I, uh, fantasize about you often d-doesn't mean I automatically want to fuck you right at the moment. B-besides..you don't even like me." The cute pout captured Mcdonalds attention, and the rather straightforward confession made his heart jump a beat like a fucking Japanese school girl when her Senpai looked at her.

"Hey, Who ever said I didn't like you?" McDonalds questioned with a genuine inquiry.

"You hate my guts, don't you!? You...glare at me often and sabotage me. Hell, you once tied me to a chair and forced your burgers down my throat!" KFC argued, wiggling to get away. He ended up rubbing his ass against Mcdonalds groin which made things even worse.

Mcdonalds grabbed onto KFC's hips, adjusting so he could grind against him better, licking his lips, "Babe, don't you know when I'm teasing you? That thing was a joke, and your reactions are cute." He leaned down to kiss his neck, "Don't mistake my love gazes with glares, I'm not good at expressing.. Honestly, I've never been able to make the right move. I mess everything up. I tried to make you like me but I couldn't. It's frustrating when things don't go my way."

KFC moaned louder, finding himself slowly giving in, "so...you l-like me? W-what's there to like?? I'm a bo- ah~" He yelped when Mcdonalds stripped from his gloves and gripped his cock.

"Hush babe. I like you so I like you. Cool? I think you like me too.~" his smirk became bigger each second.

KFC buried his face in the sheets, motivation to break free now significantly decreased. He couldn't look McDonalds in the eye, only bite on the sheets that were stained with his saliva.

Mcdonalds smirked, pumping his shaft faster. He was already hard, pressing up against KFC. "Tell me," he whispered huskily into his ear, "Do you want my cock?"

KFC whimpered at the question, finding himself reluctant to answer it. In all honesty, he wasn't sure. It was the first time he touched his ass, and being fucked on the same day, wouldn't it be a little painful? He wasn't really the type for pain... but they were already in this situation and saying no would stop it, he didn't want to reject MCdonalds.

"Hey, you okay?"

KFC took a breath and nodded, "D-donalds I dont... I don't think I'm ready to be penetrated." It was whispered. This would let down Mcdonalds, wouldn't it? He hated to do this. "...I'm sorry."

McDonald's shook his head, wiping the tears that dared to escape KFC eyes, "Hey, hey. Don't cry. I'm not going to do anything you don't like, okay? Don't worry. I'll wait. I'll claim your virginity when your ready."

KFC blushed glancing away to hide his blush.

Instead of fucking, the two made out, eventually falling asleep.

Yes, they forgot their boners.