Secret

Chapter 5

Ugh I get so aggravated when I see Mikey post that he's going to be live not twitch, just do us all a favour and go back to Bryce 😭💔 play the video when Bryce tells Mikey he wants to talk since there's smut in this chapter.

Bryce's p.o.v.
I woke up, but kept my eyes closed. Was last night a dream? I didn't want to risk having to feel the disappointment of all of last night being a dream. I finally cracked open my eyes to see Mikey facing the other way to the right of me. Did we? Probably not...

I got my phone off of the nightstand next to my bed and looked through my phone, checking on Mikey sleeping soundly next to me every once in a while. Every time I looked at him I just had the urge to embrace him. I wanted to make him feel good about himself, make him not think it's his fault about the whole thing back in Rhode Island.

The small figure lying next to me finally shuffled awake, his hair a mess. "Oh, hey" He said in his husky morning voice. (Okay not going to lie, boys sleepy voices are so sexy). I gave him a nervous smile, wondering how to bring up the topic. "Mikey, did.... did we..ummm"
"Did we fuck? No, we didn't" he said with a straight face and flopped back down on the pillow, still looking at me, but with a slight smile on his face. I rested my head on the headboard of the bed and sighed, slightly annoyed and disappointed. I looked back to Mikey to see him still smiling, "what?" I asked, mentally asking myself if there was somehow anything wrong with my face this morning. "You..you just look really good" he said and got up, leaving my room.

Me and Mikey went about our day like nothing happened, as usual, until I saw a message come from his phone on the kitchen counter;

Hey Mikey, meet me again tonight? I'll show you a good time... -Alana.

I couldn't hold myself back. "Mikey can I talk to you?" I asked when he had finished his match of fifa against Nick. "Sure" He said and got up, following me to the kitchen. "What the fuck is this?" I asked, irritated, showing him the message. "Some one night stand, why do you care?" He asked as he raised his eyebrow. "Because..."
fuck it.
"...I want you, Mikey. I want you. All. To. My. Self" I said emphasising the last bit, pushing him against the wall, staying close to him, our faces only a few centimetres apart. "Well maybe you shouldn't have went out with that girl" he hissed back at me. We both stood there, faces only inches apart.

"Screw it" I said and smashed our lips together, holding onto his neck. He moaned into the kiss, vibrations moving onto my lips, turning me on. "Shit" I said when I looked down at my pants. I looked up at Mikey to see him with a smug look on his face, " Huh. Let's go take care of that in my room" he said and led me to it.

Third Person p.o.v.

Bryce felt his back hit a hard surface as soon as they got in the smaller male's room. He tried pinning Bryce against the wall, but failed since he was weaker as Bryce switched their positions with ease. The bigger figure tapped on the back of Mikey's legs, signaling him to jump onto him, and so he did. Bryce caught him with his hands on Mikey's ass. He swiftly walked over the the bed,still holding him.

Mikey was placed down gently as Bryce left small love bites against his now unclothed body. The smaller person let out a sigh of annoyance when Bryce was teasing his manhood, kissing the tip. "Please" he whimpered out and Bryce gave in immediately, taking him in. Mikey's breath quickened, whispering out his name as Bryce moved oh so fast. After a couple of minutes when he was about to climax (tbh I don't even know what that means) Bryce stalled his movements and entered the figure below him, lubed up, of course. He wasn't inconsiderate. He moved in slowly, making sure not to hurt him.

Mikey reassures Bryce that it was okay to move and so he did. He moved at a slow pace at first, letting him adjust. "Faster" Mikey demanded and he obliged, snapping into the figure below him, the pillows blocking his head from hitting the headboard. They both let out mewls and groans, enjoying the feeling of each other.

Bryce fell down next to Mikey as he tried to settle down his heartbeat and breathing. "Wow" He said,exhausted. Mikey let out a small laugh and they both put a fresh pair of boxers and cuddled, Mikey's back against the bigger male's chest, feeling euphoric, encased in the feeling of comfort and safety. "I... I love you..." Bryce whispered, but the smaller figure had already fallen sound asleep...

What do yall think about third person? You like it or not?