Babysitter ianthony (oneshot)

Oneshot

AN: I found this old ianthony fanfiction I wrote a while back on my quotes account and decided to reupload it here. Enjoy!

Ian Hecox was on his way to the Padilla's household to babysit there son that was only 2 years younger than him.
Within a few minutes he finally arrives at their house. He rang the doorbell once, a boy with brownish blackish emo hair answered the door. "What do you want blue eyes?" He suddenly said "Um I'm here to babysit Anthony Padilla" the boy looked up at Ian with his pretty coco brown eyes" "So your my babysitter?" Anthony questioned all the while checking Ian out looking from head to toe inspecting his body while Ian stood there and blushed. "My parents are already gone so you don't have to worry about them" Anthony said letting Ian come inside. "So uh how old are you exactly?" Anthony smirked "I'm 18 how about you bowl hair?" "I'm 21, and aren't you a little old to have a babysitter?" "Yeah but I'm a bad kid so my parents want someone to watch me to make sure I don't wreck the whole house. But we'll definitely have some fun this weekend" Anthony said winking at Ian. Ian stood there dumbfounded; what did he mean by 'fun' "Um okay?" Ian responded not really knowing what to say to that. Anthony went and flopped down on the sofa. Ian thought it would be best to make Anthony some dinner since it was near 5 pm.
He wandered into the kitchen he grabbed some pasta from the pantry and got a jar of tomato sauce from the counter. He filled a pot with water and started the heat so the water would boil once it did he placed the dried spaghetti in the pot letting that cook. Anthony wandered into the kitchen to see Ian preparing dinner for them both. "What are you doing bowl hair?" Anthony said sitting on the counter near where Ian was cooking at "I'm making you dinner I'm not going to let you starve". Anthony smirked and nodded his head "So uh blue eyes, are you a virgin?" Ian's breath got caught in his throat a lite crimson blush spreading across his cheeks. "Uh y-yeah I'm still a virgin" Anthony looked baffled by Ian's response "Your 20 and your still a virgin!? Ian looked down blushing "So what if I am, you're a virgin too" Anthony smirked "Actually I lost my v-card two years ago" Ian looked up at Anthony questioningly "You had sex with someone? How did you find someone that actually wanted to have sex with you?" He joked. Anthony chuckled slightly "You think I'm that bad? It was a one night stand and he was moaning and screaming out 'oh fuck me harder daddy'" Anthony laughed "oh don't worry though you'll get to experience it too" he he said winking flirtatiously Ian blushed once again "W-what do you mean?" "That's for me to know and you to find out bowl hair" Anthony jumped off the counter and slapped Ian's ass making him yelp in shock. Anthony smirked and winked back at him and skipped off to his room upstairs with a big grin on his face. Ian was sitting in the kitchen trying to contemplate what was going on he's babysitting a 18 year old teenager who's apparently gay who just slapped his ass. What does he think he's planning? He had to admit though Anthony was cute and sexy and he was just so fucking hot, god Ian just wanted to bend him over and fuck his brains out right on the kitchen counter. Ian grimaced he wanted to slap himself for thinking such vulgar thoughts about Anthony. He finished cooking dinner for the both of them.
He looked into the living room for Anthony but he was nowhere to be found. "Anthony!?" he called while walking down the hallway. There was rustling coming from the inside of a door. "Anthony?" "Yes?" came an answer from behind the door. "Well I just wanted to say that dinner is ready" The door flung open to reveal a naked Anthony skin glistening from sweat. Ian's jaw dropped he squealed and immediately covered his eyes with his hands. Anthony chuckled and grinned "What's wrong daddy don't you want me?" Anthony said batting his eyelashes at him Ian wanted to say yes, he did want him he wanted to fuck him, hard.  Pound into him mercilessly, balls deep. He was getting hard just thinking about it luckily he was wearing an over sized shirt that hid the bulge in his jeans. Ian did think Anthony was sexy but he knew he couldn't take him no matter how hot he is. He's too young! what if his parents come home early and catch us in the act they would probably call the police and tell them I r*ped their son. Ian sighed finally breaking his silence "No I don't want you Anthony just get dressed and come downstairs, please" Anthony stepped closer to Ian and roughly grabbed his crotch Ian gasped at the sensation of pleasure that rushed through him as Anthonys hand grabbed his half hard cock through his jeans. "Half hard?" Anthony chuckled "Admit it bowl hair, you want me" Anthony said squeezing Ian's cock tighter. "I-I don't! Let me go!" "Not unless you admit you want me then I'll let go" "I-I don't w-want you" "Fine if you won't admit it then kiss me, then I'll leave you alone" "What!? No!" Anthony squeezed even tighter. Ian gasped and moaned in pain as his cock was being suffocated by Anthony's hand. Ripples of pleasure shot through his body "Alright!, Alright!" Ian yelled leaning in and smashing there lips together, Anthony smiled into the kiss and released the death grip he had on Ian's now fully hard cock. Anthony placed his hands on the back of Ian's neck pulling Ian deeper into the kiss. Ian placed his hands onto Anthony's hips while Anthony slipped his tongue past Ian's lips while he moved closer to Ian pressing his sweaty naked body against Ian's clothed one. Ian allowed Anthony access parting his lips more slipping his own tongue into Anthony's mouth. Their tongues nudged against each others their tongues fighting for dominance. Ian let his hand slip lower on Anthony's body letting one of his hands cup one of Anthony's ass cheeks giving it a slight smack to the bare skin. Anthony moaned softly he allowed his hands to unbutton Ian's jeans and slip his hand into his pants grabbing his manhood through the thin fabric of his boxers. Ian moaned into the kiss. Anthony started stroking Ian's hard cock through his boxers. Ian let a few more whimpers and moans escape his parted lips. Anthony took this as an opportunity to slip his hand into Ian's boxers to stroke his hardened cock leaking precum. Ian moaned and thrusted into Anthony's hand he moaned slightly louder as Anthony stroked him. "Oh god, Anthony" "I knew you fucking wanted me Ian you desperately want to shove your big fat cock deep in my ass you won't hold back you'll be pounding into my ass loving every scream and moan that emits from my throat make me your little slut" Ian moaned loudly as he imagined the scene Anthony was describing happening in his lust clouded mind. Anthony smirked "Why don't you just do it then. Fuck me, fuck me so hard I won't be able to walk for weeks, common daddy, please fuck me" Ian moaned as he felt a familiar tightening in his balls. How could someone else's hand feel so good? Before Ian knew it he tilted his head back eyes squeezed shut white clouded his vision as he came, hard. A loud moan emitted from his throat as he came. Anthony gently stroked Ian's softening cock helping him through his orgasm. Anthony removed his hand from Ian's pants some of the sticky milky translucent substance was on his fingers he brought his fingers up to his mouth sucking the cum off of his fingers. "Hm maybe later then" "Common the foods getting cold" Anthony said winking at him while he leaned in for a quick peck before he walked down the hall to his room to get  dressed. Ian was left in the hallway turned on, confused and sticky. Anthony had made him mess his boxers and he was going to get that sexy fuck back.