《[E U P H O R I A] ||MCYT Smutshots||》[skephalo] R e a d y
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[BadBoyHalo x Skeppy]
Taken from my other oneshot book.
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"Hey Bad?" Skeppy mumbled, causing the taller male to look down at him. The two were sitting on the bed together, watching some Disney movies while cuddling. Skeppy currently had his head in Bad's lap, while Bad has his hand gently tangled in the other's hair.
"Yeah, Skeppy?"
"Wanna fuck?"
Bad immediately tensed up, his face turned a dark shade of red as he started to sputter out incoherent words.
"S-Skeppy! Language, you muffinhead!"
Skeppy ignored his comment, letting out a whine. "Bad pleaseeeee, it feels like it's been so long."
"We did it a few days ago."
"Yeah but that's too long without it."
Bad scoffed, rolling his eyes. "You're so needy sometimes. Alright, fine, but wait until the movie is over." Bad said as the opening of the movie just started to play. Skeppy groaned, but went along with it, settling down to focus on the movie. Throughout, Skeppy ran his hand along Bad's inner thigh, slowing edging toward his crotch. As he got a bit too close, Bad swatted his hand away, clicking his tongue in disapproval. Skeppy whined as he recoiled, muttering something softly under his breath. Bad paid no mind to it for the time being, which frustrated Skeppy.
After an agonizing hour and a half, the credits started to play. By the time the movie was over, Skeppy was extremely needy. Bad had ignored him the entire time, and Skeppy just wanted a good fuck. He didn't know what else he could possibly do to convince the other man to push him against the mattress and pound him mercilessly.
"Now can we, Bad?" Skeppy said, looking up at Bad with pleading eyes. The taller male ignored him, still seeming to be watching the credits. No one watched those ever, so was Bad only watching them to prolong the time? He probably just wanted to rile Skeppy up, and he was definitely doing a good job at it. Skeppy squirmed, moving himself onto Bad's lap and seating himself on top of the other. He wrapped his arms around his neck, starting to pepper kisses around his collarbone as Bad still focused on the tv.
"C'mon Bad, the movie is over, so pay attention to me," Skeppy whispered against his neck. When Bad showed no signs of compliance, Skeppy quickly located Bad's sensitive spot on his neck and bit down. That caused Bad to jump, pulling away from Skeppy with his eyes widened.
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"Alright, alright, you muffin, get yourself prepared and I'll go get a condom." But, as Bad tried to get up, Skeppy pushed himself down harder.
"No. I want it raw today."
"Skeppy, last time we did it raw you wouldn't stop whining about how gross it felt."
"Mm, don't care. I wanna have reminders of you left over inside of me, so I never forget who I belong to." Skeppy purred, getting off of Bad and fixing the blankets on the bed so he could be more comfortable. Bad got up, letting the male do his thing as he went to the bathroom. He didn't want to have sex with a full bladder, after all.
"Baaaad, where'd you goooo?" Skeppy whined loudly.
"Using the bathroom, I'll be right there, Geppy."
"Mmkay, hurry uppp."
It was a minute later that Bad came out of the bathroom, wiping his hands on his shirt. His eyes widened a little at the sight before him.
Skeppy was on hands and knees on the bed, ass propped up and 3 fingers deep inside of his widening hole. Bad had to look away for a second, mainly out of sheer habit. He wasn't used to such sights yet, especially after years of conditioning himself to avoid such things. Bad hadn't originally realized how lewd Skeppy was until the two moved in together. Not like it was a bad thing, Bad was pleased to be able to help out his smaller and younger boyfriend, even if it included pushing him against a mattress to soothe his raging hormones.
"Bad, please." Skeppy begged as he noticed Bad standing in the bathroom doorway.
"I hear you Geppy, don't worry," Bad hummed, moving over to the bedside desk to search the drawers for lube. While at first Bad was unsure about lube, having been an innocent virgin, he warmed up to it quickly. After all, not using it meant that he could hurt Skeppy, and Bad didn't want that to happen.
Slipping down his boxers, Bad poured the cold liquid onto his left hand, waiting a moment for it to warm up just a little before rubbing a generous amount over his cock. The liquid brushing against his hardening dick made him shiver, as per usual. Bad was very sensitive to temperatures, especially down there.
Skeppy watched him the entire time with a hungry gaze, licking his lips as Bad covered his entire cock in lube. Then, once Bad closed the bottle, Skeppy repositioned himself, spreading his legs and pushing his ass up further towards Bad, eagerly presenting for him.
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Getting on the bed beside Skeppy, Bad mounted him from the back, bending over and placing gentle kisses on the back of Skeppy's neck as he positioned himself. Skeppy whimpered at Bad's gentle touch. As much as he liked it rough, the way Bad was so careful with him made his heart melt a little. Feeling Bad prod his waiting hole, Skeppy's breath hitched, and he looked over his shoulder at the other male.
"You ready, Geppy?"
Skeppy nodded, pushing his hips back against Bad as a signal that he was alright. So, Bad took the hint and slowly slid himself inside, inch by inch.
No matter how many times they did it, Skeppy never seemed to fully get used to Bad's size. It stretched his insides in ways he didn't even know were possible, sending aches up his body. The pain never lasted long, though, for Bad was always so careful with preparing and entering.
Skeppy knew Bad was fully inside when he felt the larger man's balls press up against his ass, eliciting another whimper from him. He repositioned himself, unconsciously trying to make it so Bad brushed his prostate.
The entire time, Bad was placing kisses and gentle love-bites on the back of Skeppy's neck, where he was most sensitive. That was one of the reasons the younger liked taking it from behind.
Once Skeppy was comfortable again, he looked back at Bad, who return his stare. Then, their lips touched in a passionate kiss, and Skeppy hummed against his lips in approval. Bad began moving his hips, starting off at a slow pace as he went in and out of Skeppy.
"Bad-" Skeppy choked out as the other brushed his prostate. Bad looked up, seeming concerned and stopping.
"What's wrong? Are you ok, baby?"
Skeppy nodded. "Y.. Yeah, I just-" he paused, "I want you to go harder on me. I can take it." His speaking was slow, as he tried to restrain himself from cursing. He knew that even while they were fucking, Bad would stop right in the middle to correct Skeppy's cursing. He had learned that the hard way.
Bad nodded, picking up the pace of his thrusts and somehow hitting deeper areas inside of the other. Skeppy arched his back as Bad hit his prostate dead-on, letting out a loud moan.
"Mm, Bad- Bad, right there! Please!"
The ravenette complied, angling himself so he could hit Skeppy's prostate repeatedly. The smaller man was in pure bliss, his sensitive spot being abused by the man above him, and he loved every second of it.
"I'm gonna cum soon, Bad," Skeppy breathed out between his moans. He could feel Bad's breath against his neck, which sent sparks through his body from the sensation.
The final straw for him, though, was when Bad bit down on his nape, and pushed himself deep inside, pounding against Skeppy's prostrate.
The younger man saw white for a few seconds as he came hard, fluids splashing against his lower torso and staining the bedsheets. It was only until the euphoria started to fade that he realized Bad was filling him up inside.
It was a satisfying feeling for him; his insides clenching as to milk Bad's cock of all of his cum. He heard Bad groan from behind him, and smiled, continuing what he was doing.
"Skep- Skeppy I just came, so I'm sensitive-"
"That's the point, silly," Skeppy snickered, flipping himself around to face the man who was towering over him. As Bad tried to pull out, Skeppy stopped him.
"Wait."
"Hm? Is something wrong?"
"Keep it in for a bit, please?"
Bad raised an eyebrow, but complied, laying down on top of Skeppy. Luckily, Bad wasn't that heavy, so either one of them could lay on the other without being suffocated.
"Did I go too hard on you?"
Skeppy shook his head, connecting his lips with the other's when he looked up.
"No, it was perfect. It's just what I needed, as always."
A few minutes passed, and Skeppy finally allowed Bad to pull out, on the condition that the two cuddled.
"If you need anything, let me know, ok Geppy?" Bad said. Skeppy only hummed, burying his face into Bad's chest. He felt tired, but also pleased. Although it was a pain in the ass to get, he got what he had wanted, so he was happy.
"I love you." Skeppy mumbled against Bad, looking up at the other momentarily.
"I love you too, Skeppy."
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