Mostly Minecraft -- A Youtuber Oneshot Book

{Gym -- Leston} (smut)

Request by Sidemen4ever :)

Twenty-six, twenty-seven, twenty-oof!" Preston let out a groan as his push-ups were halted by his blond boyfriend, who draped himself over Preston's back tiredly. The two were almost done with their evening work-out, and both were panting from the exertion.

"Lachy, c'mon mate, I was trying to beat my record!" Preston pushed off he ground, hoisting himself over clumsily, much to Lachlan's exasperation, so he was now lying on the tall blond's stomach. Lachlan groaned at the weight, and Preston flipped himself over in order to give his sweaty boyfriend a salty kiss on the neck, before staring fondly into his eyes. Lachlan squirmed, but Preston merely smirked.

"Since you wouldn't let me do my push-ups Lachy-Dachy, I'm just going to do them here. He lifted himself up, arms braced on either side of Lachlan's face, and feet between the other boy's legs. As he bent his arms down into a push-up, Lachlan leaned up and kissed his boyfriend's nose. The second time, he kissed Preston's temple, and the third time, the Texan didn't even have a chance to try again, as he was yanked down with Lachlan's arms around the back of his neck, into a hungry but exhausted kiss.

Preston smiled and returned the kiss, pressing his forehead against Lachlan's and sliding one hand up the other's shirt, which was plastered to him by sweat. Lachlan groaned, the physical exertion of exercising making all the more sensitive to his boyfriend's ministrations. The Texan put one knee between Lachlan's legs and slid his hand further up the Australian's shirt. He pulled the garment up, along with Lachlan's hands, until the only use the shirt had was as a band holding his arms above his head.

"Preston you know this is a public gym right?" He smirked. Preston nodded in response.

"Yeah, but no one ever uses it. And if they decide to today, well they'll be in for a show." He laughed as Lachlan freed his hands ridded the Texan of his shirt roughly. Preston leaned down to kiss along Lachlan's collar bone as the Australian yanked down both of their gym shorts and boxers in one fluid movement.

"dang." Preston smirked up at Lachlan. "You weren't playing around. Ok, were doing this I guess... I'm down." He put his fingers to Lachlan's lips but much to his chagrin, the other merely stuck his tongue out and rolled his eyes.

"C'mon man I'm not a freaking girl." He slid his arms around Preston's lower back, pulling him down with and "umph," resulting in a moan from both of them as Preston slid into the Australian.

"Really dude?" Preston groaned, adjusting himself to the right heat. Lachlan smirked and laughed, before his chuckles turned into ravenous moans as the Texan thrusted into him again.

"Hnngh!" He gasped and twisted, arms scrabbling against the ungiving floor. It was Preston's turn to smile, his eyes locked on Lachlan's pleased face as he continued his pattern of thrusts. Suddenly Lachlan threw one arm around Preston's neck, leaning up on one elbow as he smashed his lips into his boyfriend's, whispering against his mouth.

"I love you so much Preston. You're the." He was cut off by a choked moan as Preston hit a spot in him that caused pleasure to shoot up his spine. " you're the only... Nngh- only person who can m-make me like this." He gasped as Preston continued. The Texan couldn't help but collide his lips against Lachlan's once more, smiling into the kiss as Lachlan finished with a loud groan. He thrust one more time before climaxing, repeating his boyfriend's name and "I love you's" in a mumble.

After the two had slowed their panting to a minimum, Lachlan playfully shoved Preston off of himself. The Texan let out a yelp and laughed as he was pushed to the floor. He looked up tiredly at the circling ceiling fan.

"We should probably get dressed..." He said weakly. Lachlan chuckled.

"Yeah..."