Shoey OneShots

Seven Minutes In Heaven (smut, duh)

"Spin the fucking bottle, Shane! Don't be shy." One of my best friends, Lisa, said, nudging me. Me and a group of my friends and a few of their friends were having a little get-together at Lisa's house. Of course we were playing Truth or Dare. Of-fucking-course. This was my least favorite game because the last time we played, everyone found out I was gay before I was ready for people to know. My group accepted it...but some people didn't.

I sighed, placing my fingers on the bottle and giving it a whirl. And whattaya know? It lands on Lisa. She was the one who gave me the truth to tell my sexuality..and she was the only one who knew the truth. Sure, she was drunk...but I'm a bad liar, everyone would've seen right through me, she knew I was trapped. "Truth or Dare?" She asks, lifting an eyebrow. I sighed. No way was I picking truth after my last traumatic truth experience. "Dare." I said, forcing a light smirk onto my face. Had to act like I was having fun.

"Okay.." she started, sucking her lower lip into her mouth, thinking. "I dare you to play Seven Minutes in Heaven with.." her eyes scanned our circle of seven. I held my breath as her eyes stopped on...Joey. Some kid Sawyer has brought here a couple times. He's really quiet, shy I think? And Lisa told me that Sawyer told her Joey thinks I'm cute.... so this seven minutes in heaven would be quite fun, would it not? "Joey." She said as his eyes shifted to hers. "M-me?" He stuttered, eyes flickering to mine for a split second before flicking back Lisa's. She just nodded. "Have fun, use protection." Sawyer called from his spot in the carpet and I shot him a glare as I stood. Was this actually going to happen? Or would this Joey kid and I decide to pretend we did something? I'm a terrible liar so he'd have to do the speaking. I guess I'll find out soon enough..

We headed upstairs quickly, not looking at each other or saying a word to each other. I was scared and nervous and wary all at the same time. I wonder how Joey felt about the whole ordeal. "Are we really doing this?" I questioned after we entered the spare bathroom and shut the door. "Hell yeah." Joey said, his lustful tone choking me. I'd never heard him say two sentences before and when he actually speaks to me, this is what I get? Did I want this? I was gay..but I wasn't that thirsty. I wouldn't fuck just everybody. But I think Joey was an exception.

Suddenly Joey, the shy and timid Joey, backed me up against the bathroom door, his hips knocking against mine, my pants growing tight. "Y-you know we only have seven minutes?" I questioned, my voice sounding small...almost like a plea to not go through with this. The lustful tint in Joey's eyes receded immediately and he took a step back. "Do you..I thought you were into this?" He asked, running a hand sloppily through his long hair. I decided..yes, I am into this.

"I meant it, like..is seven minutes enough?" I said, my tone greedy, my fingers grasping his belt loops to pull him back against me. He blushed slightly before the colour faded and he tilted his head slightly. "Seven minutes is all I need." He breathed out, attaching his lips to mine. His lips felt so good against mine, they fit like pieces to a puzzle, it felt like this was supposed to happen. The sweet kiss soon turned into a desperate, longing one. After all: we only had seven minutes.

We broke our kiss to strip each other of every clothing article we were wearing and I allowed my eyes to swim over Joey's body. Holy hell, he was sexy..I suddenly felt self conscious. But then Joey muttered, "Shit Shane, you're gorgeous.." his sentence being smothered by our lips meeting again. My confidence was boosted all the way to the moon.

Our seven minutes ticking away, I let Joey grope my ass to lift me up, before I wrapped my legs around his waist. "D-don't prepare me, just do it," I mumbled against his lips, my hard-on puncturing his abdomen. "If you say so." He responded, breaking our kiss to press his lips to my shoulder blade as he slowly entered me and I let out a light squeal. Instead of stopping, like I thought he would, he pressed deeper, and I was glad he did for soon I was in ecstasy. Joey was very verbal, letting out loud and guttural moans and groans with every thrust and I knew they could hear us downstairs. Hell, I bet the roof was shaking by the way my back kept hitting the door every time Joey thrusted, rattling it on its hinges.

I reached my peak and released my load onto Joey's chest; my peaking driving Joey's to his and I shuddered at the sensation of him filling me up. As he lowered me back to the ground, he pecked a kiss onto my lips, and we heard a knock at the door. "Seven minutes up," I recognized the voice as Cat, Lisa's bestfriend, who had a huge crush on Joey, despite it being obvious he was gay. "Lisa said you guys can shower if you need it." She called through the door, voice bitter. I smirked. Joey turned to the shower before glancing back at me. "Want to join me?" He questioned and I felt the blood rushing to my face, as well as my crotch. "Uh, our seven minutes is up.." I pointed out, shuffling my feet. "Exactly. The game is over, the gig is up. And we won. So that means we can start a new game." Joey said, turning away from me to switch on the water. I knew I was as red as a tomato. But...I was also rock hard again...that was an obvious sign that I wanted him.

"Can I be player one this time?" I asked, my heart rate speeding up at the thought of being inside him. "Of course you can," he replied, eyes meeting mine, his teeth grazing his lower lip. Fuck, he was sexy. "Let the game begin." He mumbled before I connected my lips to his, pushing him into the shower, the water raining down on us. This truth-or-dare game wasn't so bad, after all...