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Two Polars And A Magnet (Kylowalker)

This is my first threesome smutshot. (0_0)

So... warning! Major smut!

Trust me when I say this is going to be a lil awkward.
Btw I made the ship name.
Kygo × Mello × Alan Walker
Don't confuse it with Kylo Ren from star wars though. Enjoy (if you can)

                       

                                           

There's a week long festival in America that invites DJs from all over the world to do some events and well, just appreciate one another.

                  
Alan is roommates with two of his friends, Kyrre and Chris. Currently, Kyrre is outside, doing a surprise meeting with his fans like the wholesome guy he is. Alan fiddles with the remote controller for the TV and jumped when the bathroom door opened. Chris walks out, with a towel wrapped around his waist.

                        
Alan blushes and quickly looks away. Not everyone knows it but he's gay.

Viivi, being the very sweet and kind woman she is, 'dated' Alan so that he wouldn't be judged for being gay. Heck, Alan is so grateful that she's not judgemental and willingly played along. Even though she tried to tell Alan many times that the walkers would still love him if he comes out to them. (oh yeah, Alan's a virgin)

Forget about her, Alan is currently blushing so much it crept to his ears. He'd never thought that Chris would have abs. All the man ever does is eat marshmallows... right? Chris notices him being flustered so he went to check on him.
           

                 
'Wrong move, you sexy fucker'

                 
                              
Chris saw Alan's blushing and well... a slight tent in his pants. "Alan? You... swing that way?" He asks in an amused tone. Alan presses his thighs together and looks away, embarrassed. The older man chuckles, "You can admit it, Alan. I won't judge,"

Hearing the calm voice, Alan slowly nods and looks at Chris. "You know, I can help you with that," He smiles. Alan blushes harder, feeling blood rushes to his bulge.

                           

Wha-

                    

His thought is cut off when Chris suddenly presses his lips onto Alan's.

He shut his eyes close and subconsciously kissed back. Chris smirk into the kiss and pushes Alan's gently away from the edge of the bed so that he can sit there. After a few seconds, Chris bit his lower lips to ask for entry. Alan is too flustered to respond.

Alan let out a whine when he pulls away. "Are you alright?" The American asks. Alan hung his head down and covers his face. "I don't know," The brunette groans. "Do you want to continue or just forget what happened?" Chris asks, in a husky tone.

                       
Fuck, he's just doing that voice so that Alan would be more aroused.
And it worked.

                        
Alan pulls his face towards him and felt his chapped lips pressing against his. He heard the other man chuckle and licks between his lips. Alan groans and opens his mouth willingly. Chris, excited that Alan is complying, took the chance and slips his tongue into Alan's mouth. Passionately exploring every part of his mouth.

Alan wraps his arms around Chris' neck and pulls them closer to each other until the Norwegian ended up on his lap. Chris' hands slowly make their way downwards and rests on his ass before giving them a squeeze and smacking them. Alan gasps and blushes, "D-don't" He whispers, unable to find his normal voice.