The Shots!

KicktheStickz *The Cure*

Just a Kiss
Fandom: YouTube (duh)
Ship: Chris Kendall (crabstickz) x PJ Liguori (Kick the PJ)
Rating: Lime (R-13? 14? Hm...)

SISTER DON'T READ THIS IF YOU DO YOU'LL GET SCARRED FOREVER I'M SORRY! (Read if you want to get scarred for life. Don't question me afterwards though.)

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PJ leans in, eyes catching Chris' in a stare. He smirks as Chris remained still, frozen with surprise. His arms are wrapped around Chris' waist as Chris loops his own around his neck, bodies pressed close.

This is quite more than a 'bit much' for a video I must say, Chris thinks, blushing at how close they are. This definitely isn't like their previous videos where they tease their fangirls with almost-kisses.

On the other hand, that may have been expected.

The two are in the middle of a video about being gay in spirit of LGBTQI pride month, and knowing they are the OTP (one true pairing) of many shippers (people who want two or more people in a relationship), they decided to use that.

The skit, created by Chris, satires every cliché or popular romantic storyline, then turns it gay. The Fault in Our Stars, Titanic, and a few more are featured. They're filming it at PJ's house, with the help of Dan (props director), Tyler (costume manager), Troye (bystander/helps with stuff), and Phil (cameraman), who make a bunch of cameos in between. Yes, it's definitely every shipper's dream plus more.

They're currently filming the gay Cinderella (played by Chris), with the both of them in suits and ties.

The two of them were supposed to just have that romantic Cinderella dance (PJ's living room was cleared out and decorated) then that Cinderella runs because it's midnight thing (filmed on the porch), when right before Chris ran, he tripped, just to be saved by PJ who pulled him into his arms.

Thinking this was part of the skit, Phil filmed on, blushing a bit as he and Dan gave each other awkward (possibly wanting) stares. Tyler and Troye sat on the stools at the back, trying to stifle their laughs while they sat unnaturally close to each other.

(Wink wink nudge nudge elbow elbow.)

Not seeing anyway around it, and kind of wanting it, he caught PJ's lips in a deep kiss, closing his eyes.

PJ surprised him and kissed back, pressing a hand on the back of Chris' head to bring him closer. He could feel Chris nipping at his lips, seeming desperate for something more. Not wanting to disappoint, he opened his mouth and bit on the other's lip softly before leaving a trail of kisses down his jaw, stopping at his neck. He licked, sucked, and nipped it, leaving marks all over as Chris moaned and groaned softly, gasping for air.

As PJ worked on Chris' neck, Chris unlooped his arms and brought them under PJ's shirt, feeling his smooth and muscular torso.

This went on for another hot minute until they heard a few disconcerted 'ahems' and faked coughs nearby.

They separated, a blush dusting their cheeks as they realized that they totally forgot that four other people besides them were there...and were watching the whole time.

There was a pause of awkward silence as the two wondered what to say to the others and to each other, while the other four shifted uncomfortably in the obvious sexual tension between all of them.

"That was kinky," Dan broke the quiet, letting out a nervous chuckle.

"Get a room you two," Tyler joined in, trying to alleviate the tension with a forced laugh.

The others just strained a smile at the two.

"We should start packing up now, it's getting late," PJ said, to which the others agreed.

They made quick work of tidying the place up and soon Dan, Phil, Tyler, and Troye were waving goodbye to Chris and PJ, going in the pairs they came in with. (The pairs being Dan with Phil and Troye with Tyler of course.)

Chris stayed behind because, well, he and PJ had something to talk about.

"P-PJ?" Chris approached the said man when their friends left.

"Yep?" PJ replied, his back turned to Chris as he put his camera stand away. He turned to Chris, cheeks redder than a firetruck that got drenched in strawberry ketchup and red food coloring.

"I-I...We should talk..." Chris said quietly, his own cheeks the same color as PJ's.

"Y-Yeah, I-I agree..." PJ stuttered. He knew what he wanted to talk about.

"That...kiss earlier..." Chris started, and scratched the back of his neck, refusing to meet PJ's eyes. "Do you...do you l-like me?" He bit his lip, afraid to hear his answer. What if he says no and that was just for show?

PJ's breath stopped at the question. What is that supposed to mean? Does that mean Chris has feelings for him too and that kiss wasn't just a fluke?

He sighed, his heart racing.

"Chris...I-I don't know what this is...I don't know what I'm feeling, and I'm really, really inexperienced in things like this, but..." PJ paused for a second, trying to gather up his thoughts.

"I-I know that this feeling I have burns me up and makes me think of nothing and nobody but you...it makes me wonder how it would feel like having you at my fingertips, how soft your lips are, how nice it would be to wake up and see you in the morning. The list goes on and well...I don't think these feelings are platonic. It makes me want you. And everyday it just tortures me that I can't have you for myself."

PJ took a breath as he let all his thoughts out, then put his arms around a surprised Chris. He buried his nose in his hair and took in the scent of his shampoo which smells like strawberries and cream.

"Chris..." He whispered huskily, voice laced with want and just a bit of lust, "It's like a disease. You're the cure."

This sent shivers down Chris' spine. Their proximity, the sudden confession, and the fact that PJ wants and needs him in a non platonic way...this is too much for his heart to take.

Chris pulled PJ closer than they already are.

"Then take me," his breathy voice in PJ's ear.

Before another word was said, they were tumbling into PJ's bedroom, lip-locked and hell bent on ripping their fancy looking tuxedos off each other.

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A/n:

...should I write that R-18 scene? Should I? I'm still deciding...