MIW One Shots

(S) Hate Fuck ~Sitkolson~

(1965 words)
Ryan's P.O.V

I stay planted to my spot on the couch while Ricky continues to interrogate me about some fucking bullshit about his guitar going missing.
"Look I know we don't like each other but stealing my guitar? That's just fucking low." He finally finishes his ramble
"Look I know this is hard for your thick head to process but, I. Don't. Keep up with me here. Have. Your. Shitty. Guitar." I speak slowly as I stand up, he glares down at me crossing his arms.
"Oh yeah well the last time I saw it you were the only one there other than Chris and I." He starts up again making me groan.
"And like you said, you haven't heard from Chris." I say as I start walking past him.
"What the fuck are you implying?" He shouts following me to the kitchen, Chris is my roommate by the way.
"I'm not implying anything, I'm just saying maybe it's in his car he gave you a lift home didn't he?" I try reasoning with him but Ricky's having none of it.
"If it was in the fucking car I would have taken it inside with me." I groan and lean against the counter, how thick can someone so small's head be?

He pushes off of the counter and starts walking towards the hallway, I watch him curiously.
"What the fuck are you doing?" I ask as I follow him down the hallway, he shrugs.
"Checking your room, if you don't have it then I'm sure you won't mind me checking." I run in front of him blocking his way.
"Oh yeah?." I ask
"Yeah" he replies
"What are you gonna do for me?" I say as I take another step closer and push his long hair over his shoulder and blow lightly on his neck. Hey, we may not get along but I won't lie he's pretty fucking hot. He takes a step back, looking up at me with wide eyes.
" and if I do something for you?" He says quietly playing with his fingers. I take another step closer gently grabbing his jaw.
"You can look in my room for your stupid guitar." He sends me another annoyed glare but nods.

I smirk before slamming his small body into the wall, he gasps and I lift his legs up wrapping them around my waist so he's pinned by his hips before I lean in connecting our lips in a hungry kiss. I feel his body shiver against mine as he wraps his arms around my neck pulling me closer, I can basically sense how annoyed he is that He let me talk him into this. I reach around with my left hand as I slip it into the back of his jeans, he makes a small noise of surprise as I scratch his sensitive skin but doesn't pull away. My other hand slides up his slim body under the shirt until I reach his throat, I wrap my hand tightly around his small neck and he lets out a small squeak as I squeeze his throat before he starts grinding against me. I groan into the kiss before pressing harder against him, he lets out a shaky moan pulling away for a second before tangling both of his hands in my hair, using his legs to lift himself up and connecting our lips again and grinding against me. My cock is already getting hard from the thought of his tiny body so his moans and his grinding is just making it worse, I let go of his throat and pull my hand out of his jeans before putting my hands under his ass and carrying him to my room not once pulling away from each other. I slam him against the door before letting go of him with one hand and turning the knob, I quickly replace my hand as I stumble a little before quickly catching myself and kicking the door open wider.

I walk into the room before pulling away for a second.
"Let go" is all I say, Ricky untangles his small hands from my hair and places them on my shoulders before I throw him onto my large, black bed. I take a step back slamming to door and locking it, I turn back to Ricky to see him having a quick look around for his guitar. I told him I don't have his stupid fucking guitar but he can look for it later, I stomp up to him and flip him so he's on his back with head hanging off the edge of the bed in front of me. I smirk down at him as he gives me a worried but curious look, I start undoing my pants and soon my cock springs free nearly hitting him in the face. His eyes widen at my size, my cock is basically as big as his skull. I start to slowly stroke myself in front of his face, I can see it in his eyes that he wants me.
"You want it?" I ask, he quickly nods not taking his eyes off of me. "Open." He opens his mouth while leaning his head back, I slowly push my cock into his mouth and I watch his throat expand as my cock goes deeper. I let out a groan when I'm fully in, I pull back out before pushing back in. Ricky wraps his lips around me while keeping his throat open, Mmm where has this boy been?