{smut}
Christian pushed me onto the bed as he kissed and bit my neck gently. Moments ago we were back outside in the crowd of hundreds of people at the party. We were just drinking, and we might've done too much, because now he was on top of me on Clinton's bed with the door not even locked. He tugged on my shirt and I slipped it off, smiling and taking off my glasses.
I never had serious feelings for Kras, but I was drunk and horny, and he was too. He placed a kiss on my lips and bit my bottom lip as his body pressed against mine. I went for his neck and left hickeys along his jawline.
"Fuck.. Mitty.." He moaned into my ear.
I pulled his shirt off as he pressed me against the firm mattress. Nobody could really hear us, since the music was blaring.
"You're so h-hot," I said, stuttering from being caught off guard.
Christian placed kisses along my collarbone as I slipped off my sweatpants, a whimpering mess. All of this started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this? We were only friends, and for all I knew Kras was straight. I wouldn't have a problem if he wasn't, but he could've told me. Now we were about to have a mix of drunk and high sex on my brother's bed.
I unbuckled his belt and slipped it out of his pants as he wrapped his arms around my neck. I was nervous. I knew where this was headed and I've never had sex with a guy before, let alone one of my best friends, but I wanted this. Again, I've never had feelings for Kras. It was all purely lustful. Our lips met once more as I slipped off his jeans and pulled down his boxers. I looked back up at Kras and he smiled.
"You better work for it," Kras said, still smiling.
"I sure will," I responded as I stroked his erection and wrapped my lips around his penis. I had never really given a blowjob, but I have seen people give them, so I just followed what I knew to do. I swirled my tongue around, sucked, bobbed my head, anything for him in this moment. Christian gripped onto my hair and pushed my head down as he groaned.
Once he was fully hard he grabbed something from the pockets of his pants that were on the floor: a small bottle of lube and a condom.
"We were really going all the way." That thought made me smile.
"How do you want it?" Kras looked over at me.
"Uhm.." I paused to think for a second. "Doggy style? That sounds good."
"Bend over, then." I obeyed Kras and bent over on the bed. He slipped on the condom, pulled my boxers down, and then squirted a bit of lube onto my hole. I jumped as he stuck a finger.
"Sh.. You ok?" He asked. He was such a sweetheart, and I get why everyone loved him.
"Yeah..." I said, "It just happened quick... I don't mind it.."
"Okay... just tell me if you want me to stop Mitty.."
Christian stuck another finger in and I sighed in pleasure. Soon he started to scissor them inside of me before he stuck one last finger inside of me.
"You think you're ready?" He asked. I nodded as he took out his fingers. He dripped some more lube onto my hole and some into his hand. He rubbed some on his dick and lined it up with my hole. He pushed it in a small bit as I whimpered quietly. Soon he was in all the way.
"You ready Mitty?" I nodded as he started to move in and out of me. My hands gripped the sheets of Clinton's bed as I moaned out in pleasure. His hand smacked against my ass and I yelped, and giggled. This was so amazing, and I felt like we were all alone, like everyone had left. We were panting and moaning, it was the best I've ever felt.
"F-fuck.. I'm gonna cum..." I panted as I came on the sheets of the bed, groaning. My body collapsed onto the bed as Christian pulled out and threw away the condom. I looked back at him. Was this really just lust, or was it love?
"That was amazing..." I said tiredly as Kras smiled, "I never really had sex with a guy and I don't really know any other dudes willing to date me."
"Sure you do hun," Kras responded, "There's one right here."
"You-" My words were cut off when someone opened the door. It was Clinton.
"What the fuck..?" He looked at his two naked band mates curled up together on the bed, "The party ended half an hour ago." I looked over at Christian.
"Well, then let's get going." I said. Clinton stepped back in for a second.
"And put some clothes on!"
