*Location: Smosh House*
-(Anthony's Point of View)-
It's Christmas time for the Smosh crew and they've been working on their newest Christmas special. When they finish videoing the camera crew, the extras, and makeup artist leave. Ian and I let out a sigh of relief, finally a break from filming.
"Hey, Anthony?" Ian poked my cheek.
"What?" I said kinda of paranoid.
"Can we decorate for Christmas?" Ian smiled.
"Yes," I chuckled at Ian's childish behavior.
I could not resist Ian's requests. I in fact am in love with my best friend, all I wanted for Christmas was a kiss from Ian, cliché, but adorable. I was digging through some boxes and found the mistletoe. Hmmm...I got an idea, I thought. I placed the mistletoe above the doorway where I knew Ian would stand under. As I suspected Ian stood smack dab underneath the mistletoe.
"Hey Anthony what do we do with-" I cut him off by smashing my lips onto his. He kisses back and wraps his arms around my neck. I wrap my arms around his waist.
We pull away. A smile formed on my lips.
"What was that?" Ian asked.
"I don't know, just forget that happened," I mumbled, the smile on my face fell into a frown.
"I didn't say I hated it you goofball," he placed another kiss on my mouth. "You don't know how long I've waited to do that?"
*Time Skip to Christmas*
*[smut warning]*
Ian was giving me my "present" which was giving me a blowjob.
"I-Ian," I moan. " I want yo Ian me."
He grinned he pulled off his boxers and flipped me over. He then shoved his cock up my ass. I'm not used to having things shoved up my ass, but after a few thrust I was used to it.
"Faster," I groan.
"Beg for it," he smirked.
"Ian, please," I screamed.
He picked up pace. We both reach are climaxes and we come and fall limp next to each other.
"Merry Christmas, Anthony."
