Reunited (PewdieCry)

Oh Crap {5}

Recap:

"Hi," he giggled, "you have a problem." He pointed down. I felt my face heat up.

"W-what? You've n-never had morning w-wood before?" I tried to give a slight smile.

He leaned down, "I have, but I've never moaned my best friends name."

Oh fuck.

Song: Cookie Thumper- Die Antwood

Warning: ^ it is a very fucking weird song

~Felix P.O.V (I might do Cry's P.O.V in a later chapter, but I haven't really watched enough of his videos to actually know how he would be)~

"W-what?" I was frantic to get him off me.

"Yeah," he made his voice lower, "I heard you moan my name, Pewds."

"I um... I d-didn't..." I tried to push him off again, but he wasn't moving.

"Okay, lets go with that," he said as he winked and got off of me. "You hungry?" He asked, as though nothing happened.

"Uh... Yeah..." I got up, and followed Cry to the kitchen. Let me tell you, it is very hard (pun intended ;) lol) to walk with a boner.

"Want some eggs?"

"Sure."

Cry started making the eggs.

"Are you gonna take care of your problem? Or do I have to?"

Oh gawd here we go again.

"I um..."

"Give me a sec." What does he mean?

"Uh, okay?"

He finished making the eggs and set them down in front of me. I was about to take a bite of them, but Cry grabbed them away, and put them on the counter.

Huh?

He grabbed my hand and pulled me.

"What are you doing?!" I asked, frantically.

He walked into the living room and pushed me down on the couch.

"Cry! What are you doing?" I asked again.

"I told you I would," he replied, with a wink. What does he mean?!

(A/N Not for innocent eyes :3)

He unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans.

"Cry! What are you doi-"

He pulled down my jeans and my boxers.

He started to put his hand on my manhood.

"Cry! Stop!"

He leaned forward and but his face by my ear and whispered, "No homo."

He then went back down and felt my manhood with his hand. He licked the top of it and a moan escaped my mouth.

"Cry!" I moaned his name as he put the tip in his mouth.

He took all of me in and started bobbing his head faster and faster.

"Cry!" I moan again.

I finished in his mouth and he took it.

Without saying anything, he left the room.

(A/N Innocent eyes may now look)

I pull up my pants and go to my room. I flop down on my bed and sigh.

What the fucking fuck just happened?

~Author's note~

I didn't even write that "scene"... My friend did... I can't write anything more then a very intense make out scene...

I'm trying to teach myself to play Teenage Dirtbag on my acoustic guitar but its not working out that well because I have the worst memory, and its hard to play guitar for me because I have small hands.

Love you guys! <3 Stay classy ;)

-Unicorn

P.S I'm sorry for not updating this earlier, Emily (my friend who wrote the "scene") wasn't feeling well and I didn't want to pressure her.

I love you, Emily.