What's A Smut Challenge? [5/6] [ᴘᴏʀɴ]

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Yup. Another one. Cleanse your souls, and let me know if I should make a part 6.

Also, I shouldn't be allowed write smut. i CaNt tAkE iT sErIoUsLy

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"Cowboy boots?"

"Cowboy boots" Jeremy confirms.

"You want" Micheal raises an eyebrow. "To have sex........but only if you can wear....cowboy boots"

Jeremy nods again, straightening- I mean, gaying up against the couch cushions. Micheals jaw is slightly unhinged.
"Jesus and I thought our sex was weird before"

The brunette rolls his eyes. He looks over to his closet, where his beautiful boots lay in the darkness.
"One day..." he whispers.

Micheal just gives him a look of pure confusion.
"Alrighty then. Cowboy boots aside, we do have some interesting intercourse lined up for this week"

"Please don't phrase it like that. It just makes the whole process weird"

Micheal scoffs.
"Weirder then; cock rings, drying humping, teasing and gender bending?"

Jeremy chokes on the polluted air that is quickly killing the environment and destroying our world.
"GeNdEr bEnDiNg?!"

Micheal nods.
"You see, this challenge is for fanfiction writers. They write about these challenges in one shots or something. So for them, gender bending is easy. But, come on, it's not like we're in a fanfiction or whatever"

Jeremy laughs. "Yeah. Let alone a one shot book"

The pair continue to laugh on Micheals bed. And, just so you are all aware, his mothers are not at home, and there is a bucket full of lube in the closet.

"Anyways, I think I have a cock ring around here somewhere" the Filipino slides off the bed, walking to his walk in wardrobe.
He steps inside, immediately lost in the mess of clothes.

"Jesus Micheal. How deep in that closet are you?" Jeremy calls, as his boyfriend vanishes.

"SO DEEP THAT I FOUND DEAN WINCHESTER!" Micheal yells back.

Emotionally constipated and homosexually repressed hunters aside, Micheal returns with a cock ring.
"Do you just have a collection of sex toys back there that would make Mr Grey shudder?"

"Maybe" Micheal winks.

He plops back down on the bed, and tells Jeremy that this sex session is just gonna be flat out teasing.
"And no crazy stunts like the one you pulled last time. Micheal Mell is not a bottom"

"Yeah okay whatever you say" Jeremy rolls his eyes.

Micheal grabs his boyfriends waist and pulls him into his lap. Not wasting a second, he surprises him with a passionate kiss. Jeremy's hands tangle in Micheals hair, as he grinds down on him.
Micheal pulls back, breathless.

"Why the fuck are we like this?" He chuckles.

"Like what?"

"This. I don't know. Now get on your back so I can dry hump your leg like a neutered dog"
[A/N what the fuck is my life]

Jeremy obliges, tearing off Micheals hoodie and t-shirt hungrily. He arch's his back so that Micheal can peel off his shirt, discarding it to some forgotten corner of the room. Micheal kisses his boyfriends neck, sucking on the pale skin to create dark hickies.

Jeremy is already breathless, tugging at Micheals belt in a hurry to get it off.

"Not so fast" Micheal lifts his head with a smirk. "Teasing"

Micheal pushes Jeremy against the bed, kissing down his body. He kisses the middle of his chest. His ribs. His tummy. His belly button. Right above the waistline of his jeans. Micheal takes the jeans between his teeth, slowly peeling them off the lanky boy.

Jeremy's mind is in scrambles. He's desperate to be touched, to be loved, but he knows he can't break the rules. When Micheal has discarded the jeans, he moves to Jeremy's boxers.

He can feel a warm heat on his crotch, as Micheal mouths him through the thin fabric. A groan escapes Jeremy's lips, his head hitting against the bed.
Micheal chuckles underneath him.

"You really are in the mood today"

Micheal moves back up Jeremys body, his tongue licking a stripe up his torso. Jeremy shudders under his touch. Micheal reaches his head, before softly kissing his lips.
The kiss is practically non existent. Jeremy grabs the back of Micheals neck and pulls him down into a real kiss.

Micheal chuckles into the kiss, but complies. Heat and passion course through their veins as they kiss intimately. Without warning, Micheal slowly begins to grind down on Jeremy's crotch. Jeremy sucks in, letting out a breathy moan.

Micheal starts to grind down harder, not picking up the pace at all. Jeremy grips his boyfriends shoulders, not even able to speak.

"M-Micheal~ please~" he breathes.

Micheal smirks. Without wanting, he rips off Jeremy's boxers. He hisses as the cold air hits his member, but is quickly distracted by Micheal slipping a cock ring on him.

"Oh fuck" Jermey whispers.

Micheal gently kisses Jeremy's neck, as he begins to pump his dick. His hand moves in a slow and steady rhythm. Jeremy tries to buck up into his hand, desperate for more friction, but Micheal pins his hips down with his hand.

"Teasing was the keyword Jer" he growls. "So I'm gonna tease the shit out of you"

Jeremy groans, sending shivers down Micheals spine. He travels back down to Jeremy's dick, licking a long stripe up the shaft. He swirls his tongue lightly around the head, as Jeremy squirms and hisses underneath him.

"F-f-fuck you, Micheal!" He says.

"Nah. I was thinking the other way around"

Without warning, Micheal takes all of Jeremy in. He hollows his cheeks and bobs his head up and down. Jeremy tangles his fingers through his hair, groaning like the mess he is.

A knot builds up in his stomach.

"Micheal . . . I think I'm gonna-"

Micheal pulls off with a pop and a smirk.
"Cock ring, remember? You're not 'gonna', until I say you're 'gonna'"

Micheal takes in Jeremy's dick like a popsicle. Jeremy becomes undone. He swears loudly before yanking Micheals head off his member.

"I can't take it anymore" he says to a confused Micheal.

He takes off the cock ring and yeets it back into Micheals closet. He grabs his dick and pumps s few times, before finally releasing.
He collapses onto the bed, exhausted. Micheal looks down at him like a sassy drag queen.

"I can't believe you cheated. Again" he remarks, lyinf down next to his boyfriend.

"Yeah will you know it's been a while" Jeremy pants.

Micheal shakes his head.
"Promise never to cheat again?"

"No"

"Fuck you"

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This took me maybe two months to write? And I realize I haven't updated in AGES so here you go.
I'll edit this later so it won't be trash forever
- Avery

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