Behind The Scenes

Chapter 1

This is my first ever fanfic written, but I'm just gonna say (to all those true fangirls out there like me) brace yourself.

Joey POV

I take a deep breath as I prepare to send another tweet asking for Q&A questions. In previous Q&A videos I would have to scroll through all the dirty questions to be sure that I would give away too much about us.

"Danny!" I yell from our room.

"Huh!" Yells back Daniel from the kitchen.

"Don't 'huh' me, you pig!" I say playfully followed with a giggle.

"What should be the tag for this Q&A video!"

"Hold on lemme come see!" He yells walking up and into the bedroom, where I am wearing gray sweatpants, a blue t-shirt and the robe that Daniel gave me one year for Christmas.

He enters the room and room and diligently studies the tweet. As he reads, I admire his plump Romanian lips, his gorgeous emerald green eyes, and those luscious dark brown locks that I just love to run my hands through....when he lets me. I unconsciously lick my lips and he notices the way I'm staring at him.

"Shit Joey! Why are you staring at me like that! You know I hate it when you do that!" he yells blushing till his cheeks are bright red.

"Oh I know you don't" I respond giving him a seductive smirk.

"Ewww, go away, you nasty boy!"

He leans in to kiss my cheek and slowly merges to my waiting lips. We start kissing passionately and he pushes me onto my back and kisses me harder. Just after a few minutes I feel something stirring down below.

Daniel POV

"Oh, fuck Joey!" I moan.

"Are we doing this now" I say as I try and resist my budding erection.

Expecting him to say yes and continue I start to massage his dick through his sweatpants. He stops kissing me and softly says,

"No, save it for tonight. I gotta post this tweet. How quickly I get distracted is already a problem and you being horny isn't helping either!"

"Well damn Mr. Grouchy Pants....I was gonna show you a good time, but okay..." I say removing my body from on top if him trying to hide my massive boner and failing.

"I want you to be able to pop a big one like that tonight, big boy." he says making my dick even harder.

I quickly escape downstairs to avoid him making me any hornier that I already was. Halfway down the stairs I hear "I love you, my pig!" coming from our bedroom.

"I love you, too, Joseph!" I yell back. "I can't wait for tonight"

"Me neither!" He responds.