So Much Fun

2 Sp00ky 4 Me (Jeamus)

//~~>WARNING: MILD SMUT<~~\\

Seamus sighed with a huff. After recording, he was usually tuckered out. He leaned back in his chair, closing his eyes, he stretched one arm out, and brought the other up to rub his sore eyes. He flinched at the muffled yell coming from a James' room. Bastard. He must be recording, too. The corners of Seamus' lips were lifted into a mischievous, and devilish grin. Could he really pull off pranking James? Most likely. Slowly raising from his chair with a creak, he blanketed the hood of his sweater over the now short blonde locks on his head. The demon that had taken over Seamus was now at full command.

Even though he didn't need to, Seamus quietly glided over to the thick wooden door that sealed him off from the rest of the office, but surprisingly, not James' screams. Placing a hand on the silver doorknob, Seamus opened it, but only to peek one eye out into the hallway. He pulled away, wincing at the bright, white lights that seemed to tear straight through him. The hallway was clear, so sneaking to James office was easy. Trying to contain multiple giggles while doing so, proved difficulty.

Approaching the open door to James room, he peeked in, smiling at the cries and erratic arm movements that came from the larger man after dying, in what looked to be a Gmod map. Hearing James speech to the other players, Seamus found out he was playing with Aleks and Kevin. He started to walk towards James, lifting his arms up high.

~~>REWIND AND JAMES POV<~~

I ran around frantically, trying desperately to avoid the monster chasing Aleks and I. Kevin was safe in another room, trying to find a key or some shit.

"Kevin! You little shit! Get over here and help us!" I screamed.

"Shut the fuck up! I am helping you, you asshole!" Kevin let out with a breathy laugh.

"How are you helping us!? We're about to be ripped apart and somehow you're helping!?" Aleks was about as pissed as I was.

I yelped, taking a large hit from the terrifying asshole that was chasing us. Aleks laughed at my misfortune, earning some of my rage and frustration.

"Fuck you! You're the one that needs to be sacrificed to this thing! Not me!"

Aleks just laughed harder and louder, nearly choking. His character spun around and shot at me mercilessly, and watched as a fell to my death on the bloody concrete floor.

"FUCK, NOOOO!" I screeched at the top of my lungs. All three of us burst with giggles and laughs.

"You fuckin asshole, you killed meee!" I whimpered, and regenerated. Goddamn it, all my weapons, and their ammo was taken away, not to mention I had to run back through all the rooms and hallways for, what I thought was about the fifth time, just to catch up with Kevin and that fuck bucket, Aleks. I huffed at the sight of the other two players.

I jumped, screamed, and threw my headphones against the wall. There was someone in my office! They had thrown their arms around me, and their head was now crooked into the side of my neck. My heart was at a near deadly pace, and from the corner of my eye, I could see blonde hair, and I yelled at the being hugging me from behind.

"Seamus?! What the fuck, man! What the hell is wrong with you?! You scared the shit out of me!"

Seamus giggled into my neck, he seemed to ignore my cries, which only made me more frustrated.

"Seamus O'Doherty! You listen to me, mister! You piece of shit! What the fuck are you doing in my off-"

I froze, feeling warm lips on my temple. A smirk found it's way to my face, and I pushed the smaller man harshly off my chair. He landed on the floor with a bump, and I took one glance at the cutie sitting on my floor before I stood up, and waltzed passed him, out the door, and down the hall towards the kitchen. I knew Seamus would be watching me, confused at why I would do such a thing. I'd be lying if I said I didn't add a little sway to my hips as I walked off.

~~>SEAMUS POV<~~

I sat on the floor, confused. What was that all about? James hadn't had a problem with me surprising him like that before, he did it to me not one week ago. My feelings were very mixed. I was frustrated he didn't kiss me back, I was hurt from the fall to the floor, I was confused at why he just left, and I was pretty turned on from that obvious extra swaying from his hips.

Instinct lifted me from the harsh carpeted floor, and down the hall in the direction of the kitchen. I peeked in, and what I saw just tightened my pants more. James was bent far over, ass held high, looking in the bottom of the fridge, searching for the leftovers of his lunch. I swallowed the extra saliva that filled my mouth. The sound was louder than I anticipated, and James had heard me.

He stood up, and spun around to face me. His eyes were half closed and filled with lust. His lips were puckered out slightly, and brought into a smirk. What the hell is up with him today? I had turned a light shade of pink, and I was standing fully in the door frame, now. I flinched when James started to trudge towards me. He started slow, then he swiftly reached me, wrapping one of his arms around my waist, the other was lifted so that his hand was on my cheek.

My eyes fluttered shut, feeling his warm breath on my lips, I leaned in, and our lips instantly began moving against eachothers. After what seemed like hours, he bit my lip, asking for entrance. I immediately opened for him, and didn't bother trying to win dominance. His tongue explored my insides, and I melted into him, pressing my hands on his chest. My eyes snapped open. Was he lifting me? I was surprised to feel his arm move under my knees, and when he pressed against them, I swung my arms around his neck, burying my head in his chest. I felt him turn around, and place me on the counter.

His hands slid up my back, sending a shiver to corse through me. I hugged him tighter, his hands still exploring. When one hand came to my leg, I instantly clenched up. He brought his lips down to my neck, lightly grazing over it, moving towards my sweet spot. Once he found it, I became a complete moaning mess. I squirmed and whimpered as he licked and kissed at the spot, I could feel his smile against my skin. He was obviously enjoying my struggles.

The hand that used to be on my knee was now at my thigh, the other hand, rubbing circles on my hip. James then roughly grabbed at the large bulge that had formed in the last half hour or so. I moaned loudly in his ear, and I could feel him try to contain a shiver. He palmed me through my jeans, and that, mixed with the kisses on my neck, and the rubs on my hip, shoved my to my edge. I was close, and I think James knew.

"J-James, I-I'm clos-se..." I whimpered in his ear.

"Hush, just let go, Seamus." His voice was rasp, harsh, and breathy. Just the feeling of his breath on my skin pushed me even closer. My eyes rolled back, and I was about to come, but James had left me completely! He had stopped touching me all together, and was now standing in front of me, arms crossed, with a huge smile plastered on his dumb face. I squirmed in my spot, huffing, and leaning into the wall behind me. James just giggled, and leaned into my ear once more.

"Don't you scare me, ever again." He turned on his heel, and waltzed back to his office, completely oblivious to the amount of rage that he left in me.

"You f-fuck..." I breathed, and apparently that fuck heard me, because my whine was soon followed by a bellow of laughter from down the hall.

I don't think I should scare him anymore.