The Crunchy Bones Fic

Crunchy Bones

Awsten and Travis' "relationship" had really started with the podcast. At first, it was simply two good friends who came up with a brilliant form of entertainment, mainly directed towards the waterparks fanbase. They took to the name of 'Slumber Party' as they referred to the fics they read as bedtime stories.

One night, after a long day of recording an entire season of their now semi-relevant series that was, without a doubt,  attracting sponsors like no tomorrow, Awsten joked about how funny it would be if they had a slumber party of their own. Needless to say, the joke was sexual and Travis laughed awkwardly. At least, it was a joke until they were curled up in awsten's bed, deep in the realm of their post-coital naps. (And yes, Awsten dominated the shit out of Travis. Happy?)

It had been almost a year since then, and with their ongoing podcast streaming weekly, Awsten and Travis were still going strong, and, by some fucking miracle, had kept their fuck-buddy system private. Nobody truly suspected a thing, the only tweets about the two being in any sort of intimate relationship were merely jokes and over exaggerated, silly conspiracies. Nothing more.

The two felt comfortable around each other by now. There was not a single thing that Awsten didn't know about Travis, and I can definitely say the same as far as vice versa goes. Awsten surely had his secrets, and none of their close friends could tell which was more fucked up; Awsten's dark side, or Travis' sexual attraction to it.

"C'mon babe...let me suck your dick." Awsten said as he kneeled in front of the dark haired boy, tackling his belt immediately. Travis rolled his eyes at Awsten's eagerness. Their relationship started off with the bright-haired boy topping, but soon developed into him a squirming mess beneath the ex-bottom of the pair. The blowjob suddenly turned dark as Awsten pulled away and began tugging at Travis' hand. Licking at the tips of his fingers and gently nibbling on the nails. "Hey! What did I say about manners? You ask nicely when you want to do this!" The standing boy scolded. Awsten sighed in frustration. "Oh c'mon travy! You haven't let me turn in over a week. And you know how desperate i've been to take a bite out of you. I can tell. You were teasing me with your delicious skin all da..." Awsten trailed off. He had been distracted by the hand placed in front of him, beginning to suck wildly on each knuckle. "Please." The lower boy begged. "Fine. But only for tonight." Travis condoned. Sighing as he put his pee stick back in the spongebob squarepants boxers that drove awsten crazy. The purple haired boy grinned up at his lover. His eyes now flashed a deep red, glimmering crimson with excitement. "Thank you master." A distorted voice piped up, causing travis to throw his head back. "The pleasure is all mine." He cooed as Awsten began to peel off each of travis' nails with his teeth, swallowing them whole. "God you taste even better than the last time..." The dark voice began. "Can't wait to take a bite." And with that, Awsten chomped down on his co-host's pointer, sucking away at any blood that shot out of the now detached part. Travis could hear his partner crunch down on his body and it caused his dick to twitch in his jeans. He watched as Awsten savoured every last bite of the delicious treat. "Good boy!" Travis praised, running his hand through awsten's dyed hair. The lower boy smiled and bit off another finger. He could tell Travis was turned on due to the erotic yelp that escaped his lips. He quickly finished off another two of the crunchy bois that hung from travis' hand. When he turned his attention to any untouched delicacies, awsten was disappointed to see that travis' first finger was growing back already. "Shit." The low voice mumbled and went gnawing away at the pinky, hoping Travis wouldn't notice how slowly he was moving. But of course he could tell. "Awsty, you better hurry up with that last one, or else no turning for a month." The higher boy warned. Awsten grinned upwards. "Judging by the bulge in your pants you woudn't be able to wait that long..." He teased, his lovers blood running down his chin, a discarded nail stuck between his teeth. "Just chew." Travis growled in annoyance. Awsten giggled and carried on, moaning harshly and he finished off the last piece of meat in his mouth. "So yummy in my tummy travy." He stared up with innocent eyes, but the blood red within them told otherwise.

Travis shoved his boyfriend onto the bed. "Gonna get me off." He mumbled. He pulled awsten's pants down and removed the bedazzled butt plug with a loud pop. Travis observed it and bit back a laugh. "Such a diva." He commented quietly. He quickly wiped the remaining quinoa on the plug off into the sheets and tossed the item aside. Travis then fucked awsten, yodelling in pleasure as he made a cummy mess in the zombie boy's booty. He was thinking of Awsten's nose and his lover boy screwing toasters the entire time, but he didn't care a fuck.

They both collapsed on the bed, smiling lazily as they thought of their recent actions. "Wanna eat some ice cream?" Travis suggested, looking lovingly at the boy beside him. "I'm uh...kinda full." Awsten burped. "Right, right. Well here, let me clean you up." Travis licked the blood surrounding his boyfriend's mouth, humming in contentment. His eyes were no longer red, just lust-filled and dazed. "Thanks." Awsten yawned, falling asleep in the other man's arms. What a perfect way to end a poor man-who-makes-no-money-due-to-zero-sponsors-on-his-podcast's hunger....just kidding. We all know they're both rich.

Good night fuckers.