ｃｈｉｌｌ - Boyf Riends One Shots

Whats A Smut Challenge? [1/6] [sᴍᴜᴛᴛʏ]

This is so cringey but oh my god I pissed myself laughing while writing it
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Micheal giggled. Again.
It's been like the tenth time this minute.

Jeremy gave him a side eye from the couch, but Micheal just giggled through his double chin as he looked at his phone. The pair were doing what they do every Friday evening: chilling at Micheals, eating junk food, playing video games until the pass out. But Jeremy could be even focus on reading his twitter threads. Because Micheal wouldn't stop laughing.

"Okay Micheal. What's so funny?" Jermey gave in.

Micheal giggled once more, jumping off his red beanbag and next to Jeremy on the brown sofa.
"I found a smut challenge!"

"What the heck is a smut challenge?" Asked naive little Jeremy.

Micheals cheeks were red, and he could hardly contain his excitement.
"You do it with your OTPS. You write different one shots with them doing different things. And because it's smut, it's.....dirty things"

"Oh. OH!"
Jeremy finally put two and two together. Did his boyfriend really want to do a sex challenge with him?

"Are you suggesting what I think you're suggesting?" The lanky boy raised an eyebrow.

"I mean, if you're up for it" his boyfriend shrugged.

"Well what's the first one?"

"It's easy. Kissing. We've done that before so it won't be too hard" Micheal winked, making Jeremy's face flush.

"I can't believe we're actually doing this"

"What? Do you not want to?"

"Of course I do! I just-"
Jeremy's mindless ramblings were cut off my Micheal smashing his lips against his. Micheal swung the lanky boy onto his lap. Jeremy's fingers knotted in Micheals hair. Micheal threw his glasses off his head before grabbing Jeremy's hips. The kiss got hotter, more intense. Micheal suddenly bucked his hips, making Jeremy gasp. He took advantage and shoved his tongue into his mouth.

Micheals hands gently trailed up and down Jeremy's hips, trying to close any gap between them. They moved their heads in perfect rhythm, consumed by pure bliss.

Now, this gay ass pair have kissed many times before. But every time is an adventure. Jeremy started to grind down on Micheal, making them both moan.

Jeremy pulled back, grinning.
"Hey this-"
Kiss.
"-isn't so-"
Kiss.
"-bad-"
Kiss.
"-after all"

Micheal giggled again.
"Well I mean this ones easy" he smirked, leaning in to connect their lips again.

"Don't be so cocky" Jeremy remarked. "What's next on the list then?"

Micheal checked his phone, before easing his eyebrows.
"Caught masturbating" he read.

Jeremy's face turned deep red. Micheal slid the boy off his lap and gently placed him on the couch.
"Well I'm gonna go Bathroom" he said slowly. "While I'm gone feel free to.......make yourself comfortable"

God dammit. Micheal knew well that Jeremy has a boner the size of a average sized cat and he was flaunting it. Jeremy sighed, alone on the couch. He jerks off all the time. What's so bad about doing it now?

Jeremy stared at his boner for a hot minute.
Oh shit I'm palming it. The subconscious mind works in weird ways. Next thing he knows, his jeans are around his ankles and his hand is down his boxers.

"Mmmhh ah~" he gasps.

His mind wanders to Micheal. Micheal kissing him, holding him. Running his fingers down his torso, fiddling with the zipper of his jeans. Pulling down his boxers, wrapping his mouth around his-

"Ahhh Micheal~" Jeremy groans, his hand moving faster and faster.

"JEREMY! ARE YOU MASTURBATING?!" Micheal bursts into the room, yelling with a fake sense of surprise.

Jeremy doesn't stop. He makes eye contact with Micheal before groaning even louder then before. Micheal raises an eyebrow.
"Alright Jere you can stop"

Jeremy whimpers.
"Can I finish?"

"Nope. Not on my couch"
Jeremy removes his hand and pulls up his jeans, his boner still prominent.

"Please tell me the next one is a blowjob" Jeremy sighs, sinking into the couch.

"Sorry to disappoint, but the next one is actually 'discovering boundaries'" Micheal reads off his phone.

"So what? We do kinky sex till one of us say stop?" Jeremy suggests.

"Yeah i guess"
Micheals list filled eyes take in his boyfriend. Jeremy reaches over, gently cupping his face and leaning in. When he's about an inch from his boyfriends lips, Micheal presses a finger against his mouth.

"Nope. We're not having sex. That's tonight's boundary" Micheal pushes Jeremy off of him with a smirk.

"Micheal you suck" remarks a sexually frustrated twink.

"No I don't suck. That's the point. Now go wash that hand. It was on your dick"

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Wooo a new smut series.
Hope ya'll enjoy you heathens
- Avery