《Gay Smut ;)》Blurry vision [BXB]
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My breathing started to slow and my heart beat sped up as I exhaled the last bit of smoke from my lungs. I made eye contact with my best friend, Eren, next to me as I passed over the blunt. He grinned widely at me before taking a big hit, letting it sit in his lungs for a few seconds before exhaling.
We stared at each other as we both set into the high. I didn't even realize I was giggling until he started laughing as well. His laugh was intoxicating, more so than the drugs we had just put into our systems.
"Josh, do you ever, like, think?" Eren asked, accidentally ending his sentence early. When he realized his mistake we fell into a fit of giggles.
"Dude, you're so weird." I giggled and threw myself onto him, sprawling out on his body. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a cuddling position.
"You're a lot cuter when we're high." He blurts out, almost immediately regretting it. I giggle in his arms as his face starts burning up.
"You think I'm cute? Or is it just your blurry vision?" I question and he blushes, trying to look away. My mind was fuzzy as I climbed on top of him and straddled him. I could already feel his bulge against my ass.
"Fuck, Josh. We're high, we can't do this." He says as I giggle again and slowly move my hips against his hard cock.
"That doesn't mean you don't want to." I bite my lip softly and keep moving my hips as he groans softly.
"You don't know how long I've wanted to do this." He says, grabbing me by my neck and dragging my face to his, connecting our lips.
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Our tongues fight for dominance, me quickly giving up. Eren bites my lip and I moan loudly into his mouth. He smirks into the kiss.
I start grinding on his clothed cock and his hands find their may to my hips, helping me move in a steady pace.
"Fuck~" He moans loudly,"Take your clothes off." He commands me, watching as I get up and slowly start taking my clothes off.
I tease him lightly, slowly takin off my shirt. I turn around and start slowly pulling my pants off, sticking my ass out after my pants slipped down my legs.
"Josh. Hurry up or I'll make you." Eren states dominantly. I giggle as I step out of my pants and make my way back to him.
His eyes roam over every single inch of my body, admiring all of my beauties and imperfections.
"I never never knew how sexy a man could be." He whispers as he plays with the waistband of my boxers.
"I'll show you how a man can please you, sir. You won't be disappointed." He nods and gets comfortable as I trail my hands slowly down his toned torso. My hands stop at his hips and I lean down, licking up his torso never breaking eye contact. I stop at his collar bone to leave a few bites and hickeys before making my way back down to his v-line.
I give him another hickey on the waistband of his sweats. I look up to see him staring at me intently, enjoying the show I'm putting on for him.
I palm him through his pants and he winces in pleasure. His hips buck into my hand and I giggle at his neediness.
I pull down his pants and boxers, coming face to face with my best friend's big, hard cock. I bit my lip and look into Eren's eyes. I never break eye contact with him as I spit on his cock and lick it up like a popsicle.
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I roll my tongue over the tip of his cock and his eyes shut as his face screws up in pleasure. I take him all in my mouth suddenly and he moans loudly. I start a steady pace bobbing my head. Eren's moans fill the room as I lick him up and down.
"Fuck! Josh~ ah! I- fuck- I'm gonna cum! Keep going, slut." He yells out in between moans and gasps. I move my head faster until I feel his dick twitch and his cum fills my mouth. I look up and into his eyes.
"Swallow it all, you nasty whore." I look at him with innocent eyes while I drink up his cum, feeling the thick, warm liquid spill down my throat. He sticks his thumb in my mouth and pulls it open. I stick my tongue out. He smirks and sits up, pulling me into his lap. I could feel his cock hard again and I smile.
"I want you to take all of me like the nasty slut you are. Can you do that?" He asks and I nod my head eagerly, but it wasn't enough. "Speak. Beg."
"Yes, sir. I'll take all of you. I'll be your nasty little slut. Please, fuck me. I want to be numb after we're through, I want to be filled with your cum. Please, fill me up." His eyes went dark as he rolls me into my back and gets on top of me and pulling off my boxers.
"Nasty sluts like you don't need preparation." He says before slamming his cock into my tight hole. I gasp, feeling his size in my stomach. The pain from his dick inside of me slowly went away as his thrusts got faster and faster.
He grabbed my legs and put them in the air, angling his thrusts to certain spots inside of me, before I let out a sluttish moan and he knew he had found my spot.
He started thrusting hard into that spot, focusing all his attention into making me a disgusting mess under him.
Both of our moans filled the room as we neared our climax.
"F-fuck! Eren~ I'm gonna cum! Faster, please!" I begged. Eren sped up his pace. His thrusts started to get sloppy as he got closer and closer to cumming.
"Cum with me, baby. Same time." He commands me and I nod, looking into his eyes. We release at the same time after one big final thrust. His cum fills me up and I moan at the feeling.
He collapses onto me and I roll him over slightly, moving into a cuddling position.
"That was fucking amazing. We should do this more often." He smiled idiotically at me. I scoffed and gave him a kiss.
"We should get cleaned up, doll. Let me take you to the bathroom."
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