Ant and Dec SMUT and FLUFF/CUTE one shots

Please ;)

Decs shirt. That's what done it. Ant was fine until it started raining then Decs shirt got wet seeing his tonedish chest through the material making Ant mentally moan.

Dec was busy signing autographs still as the rain continued to pour down as ant kept visioning Dec against his body. Slowly kissing him as that chest, that wet chest, was against him making his body become more on fire as the seconds pass. He watched him walk up and down greeting fans taking pictures when all he wanted to do was find the first suitable place and take him right there. His mind was telling him this was highly inappropriate and should be more considerate of the location but he can't help it his body is craving Dec so badly

Dec waved ant over signalling him to go over to him, so ant not wanting to show anything was wrong went over with his umbrella to Declan who was still soaked through, not helping ant at all.

After another 10 minutes on the carpet and a rather tedious process for ant to go through they made their way into the building. Dec noticed his partner was a little fidgety and couldn't stay still "what's up with you" Dec asked "what?" Ant snapped his head to look at Dec and stopped playing with the end of his jacket "you man, you're fidgety and won't stay still" Dec laughed lightly, he could sense something was up with his partner but couldn't put his finger on it

Oh you wouldn't be laughing if you know the actual problem

Ant just shrugged it off as they still had half an hour before the actual award ceremony began

Dec had gone over to holly from this morning to have a little catch up while ant stayed seated just looking at Dec from the back. His perfect sculptured back mixed with his equally perfect arse was driving ant insane, a slight sweat appeared on the younger mans brow has he fought his own body trying to not get hard. Nothing was making Ants life any easier right now and the last thing he needed was someone to come up and speak to him, that someone being Dermot O'Leary.

"Hey buddy, how's it going? Nervous for tonight?" Dermot was his usual self, full of energy full of character but Ant can't be doing with that right now

"Yeah yeah I'm good Derm, little nervous it'd be wrong to be completely fine ya kna" Ants eyes still hadn't left Dec or Decs arse as Dermot continued talking about the awards tonight. Pulling on his tie and loosening it ant pulled his top button open which made Dermot concerned "you okay? You feeling okay"

Oh I'm fine I'm just bloody horny

"Yeah I'm grand, I'm just gonna go get some fresh air out the back" Ant politely smiled as he made his way through the sea of celebrity's and was spotted by his boyfriend as he left through the side door of the awards hall

"Hey! Dermot.." Dec jogged slightly back over to the XFactor host before he went off talking to Keith Lemmon "ah hello Declan was wondering where you were"

"Ant, is he okay? He's just left" Dec questioned and Dermot told him about ant needing fresh air out the back. He quickly thanked him and said goodbye as he went looking for his co-presenter

Outside/back of the arena

"Ant? Pet you out here"

Dec didn't even get a chance to say anything else as he was caught around the waist and pinned up a wall "who the fuck...take what you want.."

"Declan it's me you bloody idiot" Ant lowly laughed as he relaxed his body but still kept hold of Dec up the wall. Dec let out a huge sigh as he realised it was his boyfriend and he opened his eyes to be met with Ants darkened ones

"What's with the MI5 tactics huh? Slamming me up walls now Anthony" Dec winked as he cockily placed his hands in his suit pockets and crossed one foot over the other as he looked ant up and down

"You don't know how much I've tried...god I've tried"

"Tried what sunshine" Dec teasingly whispered dangerously close to Ants mouth as ant placed his hands either side of Decs head on the wall. Dec knew ant had been turned on for most of the night and has been purposely not doing anything just to see how he'd react. This certainly wasn't his expectation but he's more than happy to go with it.

Ant just lowered his head a little further to capture Decs perfectly shaped lips onto his and deeply kissed him. Kissed him deep enough to take his breathe away. Running his tongue along Decs lower lip the shorter geordie groaned and placed both hands on Ants shirt covered chest "I'm loving this 'shag at the bafta' idea pet" Dec quipped as he pulled away from Ants mouth

"But...oh god" Decs head landed against the wall as Ants mouth moved south and lightly traced his tongue over Decs sensitive neck "can't you...wait till we get home"

"Can't wait!" Ant bit over Decs sweet spot making the older man open his mouth to moan but managed to stop himself "Anth...we're outside" Dec struggled to keep his mind clean as he felt Ants hand glide down to his hips holding him in place and moving his hips against him.

One word, in one tone, in one atmosphere made Dec give in to his boyfriend

"Please" the tone wasn't desperate but demanding, wasn't begging but seductive in that thick northern geordie accent that Dec fucking loves

"Oh god" Dec closed his eyes tightly as he curled his right hand through Ants jet black hair gripping it slightly as he let ant continue to mercilessly destroy his neck "is that a yes" the smirk could almost be heard through the younger georides voice as he became eye level with his smaller companion. Dec just tilted his head to one side and winked before bringing Ants head down for a deep, rough kiss

Walking through the corridors, Phillip Schofield had been given the job of finding ITV's golden boys since they went walk abouts. Turing the corner and going out the back door he looked left then right to see if he seen them outside and as he went to walk back in thinking they weren't out there he heard the tiniest of moans and again looked to his left

"Oh" his mouth circled in a 'O' shape as he realised exactly what Ant and Dec were doing

"Have you found them? I've been looking all over" Dermot was bouncing down the corridor towards Phillip and nearly went out the door until Phillip quickly swung his arm around dermots waist turning them both round so they could walk the other way "they'll be 5 minutes, they're just...talking" Phillip smiled then looked back over his shoulder at the door and chuckled inside, he knew they'd be lucky if they didn't miss the opening of the show