[Joey x Chandler] COMPILATION OF SHORT STORIES FROM AO3

Chandler, Kiss me.2

Joey hopped Chandler picked up on the hint, then suddenly he was pulled towards Chandler, ending once he was pressed flush against his friend again, Chandler was leaning against the counter, his hands wrapped up in fists of Joey's t-shirt, then he felt it being tugged, he lifted his arms, breaking their kiss for a split second as Chandler pulled the shirt over his head and tossed it to the side, landing on the Foosball table.

Chandler was next to remove his shirt, and once they were skin to skin all comprehension left them, they were lost, and found all at once with each other, every movement brought pleasure, and they were kissing each other as if they were starved.

Suddenly Chandlers back bumped into his chair, Joey leaned down and pulled the handle on the chair, making it recline back flat, then Chandler was on his back, head hung off the front of the chair, and legs across the back of it, Joey put either knee on the arms of the chair then continued kissing Chandler. Chandler's hands were on Joeys belt then suddenly tugging it away in one smooth movement, ending with a CRACK as it became fully extended, like a whip. The very noise made Chandler moan loudly, and he arched his back up towards Joey, and his pants grey incredibly tighter. Joey definitely noticed and the fact that Chandler was into whips made him crave even more.

"So, you a little kinky Chandler? you like whips?" Joey whispered breathy in his ear as he ground his hips into Chandlers who once again moaned and arched his back slightly at the contact. "because I like using whips. and chains. and blindfolds, handcuffs, I like using you." He kissed down Chandlers neck between his words, and Chandler was breathing heavy, and letting out little gasps.

"yes, yes, yes," Chandler breathed out, he had never, ever, told anyone about liking those things. He often fantasized about being spanked, tied up, bitten, he loved being roughed about, yet he had never been able to play it out because women never found the fact that their boyfriend wanted to be tied up and beaten as being hot, and he didn't want to risk them being freaked out and leaving so he never told anyone.

Joey was pulling Chandlers pants down, and Chandler had already gotten Joey's pants off, Chandler kicked his legs free and his pants flew, knocking their lamp over with a crash as the light bulb shattered.

"I have a box under my bed," Chandler breathed out, "Get it." His voice deepened and the pure demand made Joey's cock twitch. Chandler has never been so straightforward or demanding. He shuffled off of Chandler, falling to the ground with a thud into the glass from the broken lamp. He stood up and removed the only piece of glass in his arm, then ran to Chandler's room grabbing the box and opening it to find a half empty bottle of lube, condoms, and two sets of handcuffs, and a rope. 'god thats so hot' Joey thought as he rushed back into the living room to find Chandler right where he left him, upside down on the chair, but he chair had sat back up at the lack of having it held down by Joey who know was laughing at Chandler.

"Yeah the Chair missed you... So did I." Chandler's voice was still deep, and Joey dipped the chair back again as he straddled Chandler, locking their lips together hard, teeth clacking. Joey tugged at Chandlers boxers, removing them, then Joey dragged his finger up the bottom of his shaft.

"I found your box, hmm never thought of you as the kinky type, who do you use it on?" he whispered into Chandler's neck.

"Myself" his voice was shaky, breathy, needy, he could barely focus with Joey's fingers tracing up and down his length. Joey moaned at the answer. 'god Chandler do you know how hot you are?' Chandler's hands fumbled around trying to pull his friends boxers down, and he finally had his hands on Joey's member, he slid his hand up and down it, he held it firmly, he knew they weren't fragile, and the tighter, god the better.

"Want me to tie you down?" Joey asked trying his best not to cum right then.

"Yes, god Joey, yes." Chandler said and he leaned up sucking on Joey's neck, Joey moaned, his voice higher, and Chandler took that information happily. 'Joey's sweet spot' he thought to himself smiling against his friend's neck.