The boys one shot ig

Narrator x juice

(3rd POV)

Narrator and Juicy visited Eddie for Halloween. They made a video where they went from zero to whore. They had a lot of make-up on themselves. When they finished, Eddie and Gabby stayed at Eddie's recording room, while Narrator and Juicy went to the bathroom to take the make-up off.

(Juice's POV)

"Uhhhhh- why doesn't it go off?" I whisper yelled at the mirror. I turned around to someone's chuckle. It was Narrator, leaning on the door frame. "Because you don't have a make-up remover," he said in his Narrator voice. I looked at him with a goofy face and said, "well, thanks mister obvious." He laughed and took a cotton pillow. He put it under running water to make it wet and rubbed my cheeks with that. It felt so nice. And it actually took some of my make-up off. "You can't be so hard on your soft skin," he said while his fingers ran over my lips. I blushed from embarrassment and pulled away by a little step. I thought he would be confused by my action but he just stood there. Smiling, looking at me, and putting the cotton down. I could feel my face gettin' warm. I was madly in love with him...and that outfit on him made me super excited. He was so fucking hot in that Hooters outfit. (*nose bleeding* ~I can confirm~) I could tell he thought the same thing. The smirk he gave made me blush, but his step closer made me scared. I wanted to back up but I hit the wall instead. His deep eyes looked me up and down before pinning me to that wall. "You have no idea how sexy you look in that," his voice whispered into my ear which sent shivers down my spine. My eyes looked at his lips, he did the same. He was going to close the gap between us until... "Hey dawg, everything good in there?" asked Eddie through the hallway. Narrator pulled away and yelled, "Yeah, everything's going well." I sighed, 'I wouldn't say so,' I thought. Before he let me go he whispered into my ear, "I'll get back for you, Juice box," his breath and the way he spoke made me incredibly excited. But also worried me.

(Time Skip)

I was sitting in the spare bedroom, wearing my favorite hoodie, scrolling through Instagram, and laughing at some memes. "Hey dawg, me and Gabby are heading to shop, so please don't demolish it here," Eddie said standing at the door. I rolled my eyes in response. He scoffed and left, talking and laughing with Gabby. I'm kinda jealous of their relationship. Then I got back to scrolling. My chuckles were interrupted by sighing, "Why don't you have that costume anymore~?" asked the deep voice standing at the door smirking at my relaxed laying position. I wanted to speak but he shushed me. I heard the door click as Narrator locked it. I was afraid of what was going to happen so I rather sat there, waiting for him. "Get in that costume right now," he demanded, I sat up in total shock, "W-what?" His step closer made me back up on the bed a little bit, "Get. That. Costume. Now." he demanded again, emphasizing every word. Scared? Excited? Happy? Horny? What did I feel at that moment? I got up and moved to the closet. "Turn around," I said, holdin' the costume in my hands. He rolled his eyes and turned around. I felt embarrassed so I turned around as well. 'What's up with him...I've never seen him like that. Not that I mind it,' I thought while changing from hoodie to the hooter top. I felt him staring at me...but I was afraid to face him. While removing my jeans I accidentally moved my boxers with my pants. It moved under my v-line, which made me super worried that he might have seen that. With struggles, I got rid of my jeans, throwing them on the bed beside me. My hand reached over to the orange shorts. I was about to put them on but Narrator stopped me, "You don't have to put those on. I like you in your underwear more," and hugged me from behind. His hand resting on my hips, his head leaned on my shoulder, I could feel his breath on my neck. Resistance was impossible. I wanted to kiss him so badly. My body turned around still being in his grip. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him for a kiss. For a passionate one. It was incredible. I ran my fingers through his gorgeous blond hair (I know he has blue hair now-which I fuckin love- but for the sake of the story...It's blond) and gently pulled on it. He bit my lip which made me moan into the kiss. I could feel his hand on my thigh, feeling around and touching my ass cheeks. That made me moan right into his ear. He seemed to enjoy it, so he squeezed my ass to earn even more moans~. My boner grew bigger and harder. My eyes were watering out of pleasure. I couldn't believe it. 'My long-time only love is now with me'. But my patience couldn't handle such teasing, "~Narrator, j-just fuck me~," I moaned as he attacked my neck. His hand traveled up to my head. I thought he wanted to pet me, but he harshly took a fistful of my hair, making me tilt my head. "You don't tell me what to do, Honey Bunches~," he Narrated, "I'm the one commanding, your the one obeying~," he said after pulling away. I looked him lustily in the eyes, showing him how much I want him. His smirk sent chills down my spine. The atmosphere changed into comforting silence, once or twice interrupted by my moans from a sudden touch on my waist. My face was getting hotter by the second when he said, "Kneel down, babyboy~." I did as he said. His bulge was right in front of my head that was filling with hormones, making me go for it. I slipped his shorts down, revealing his white boxers with a liquid mark on them. The brand of his boxers was moved down and his hard member sprung out. Without hesitation, I licked it from the balls to the tip, which was already wet from precum. Slowly getting it all the way in, deepthroating it. My pace was pretty decent, until he grabbed me by my hair and thrusted into me harder, technically face-fuckin' me. My moans sent vibrations on his cock. Each of my moans made him groan in pleasure, getting him closer. "Ah~ Fuck~," he groaned while thrusting into me with both of his hands on my head. That went for another 5 minutes until he got as deep as possible, filling my throat with his hot delicious semen. As soon as he pulled out, his hand landed on my throat, making me gag, he said "~Make sure to swallow~Every last drop," pausing between sentences. I was struggling with swallowing and his grip on my throat didn't really help it. "Good boy~," he said gently rubbing my cheek. With his fingers on my chin, he made me get up, pulling me in to kiss. I wanted him so badly, I didn't even want to fight for dominance. I wanted him to use me, to do anything with me. His tongue slipped into my mouth, his hands fell on my hips, and slowly getting underneath my boxers. Both of his hands got under my underwear, stroking my bare-ass cheeks, slipping my boxers completely off. I moaned into the kiss while he slightly bit my bottom lip. I moved my left leg up, wrapping it around his waist. He pulled away with a string of saliva, "Need a prep, Juicy Box?~," and I nodded with an insignificant blush. His fingers ran over my lips, "You don't have to be embarrassed by it," he said while looking at my lips, circling my bottom and top lip with his fingers, "You know what to do, Honey Bunches~," and inserted two of his fingers in my mouth. I started licking, sucking, and lightly biting them 'till they were covered in saliva. "N-Narrator, can we move it to bed?" I asked after licking his fingers for the last time. He didn't answer, instead, he took me by my hand and led me to bed. When I lead down, he automatically put my leg over his shoulder, slowly inserting two of his fingers inside. I moaned from the sudden pain, which felt really good. "Your moans are so wonderful," inserted a third finger, which made me almost scream, "I could listen to you for hours." I wanted to say something but only moans could escape my mouth. His fingers were pulled out and I got a little sad 'cause of the lack of touch. I wanted him in me so bad...I literally whimpered when I couldn't feel him inside of me. He moved his head close to mine and gave me a short kiss, "No need to rush it...you don't wanna get hurt, don't you?" as his finger stroked my bottom lip. I whimpered in impatience, "P-please." "Alright hun, turn over," he said and I got excited, but didn't show it at first. I got on all fours and got ready for the best. I could feel his hand tracing my back, moving from neck to waist, slapping my ass. "Ah~AH," I groaned. His tip finally touched my entrance just to tease me, "Narrator~P-please, fuck me~," I moaned. He took a fistful of my hair and tugged on it making me tilt my head back, "Be careful of what you wish for~," he whispered into my ear as I quietly moaned. His dirty talking was making me more and more impatient. He tugged on my hair even more while pushing himself into me. I moan-yelled really loud as he started to move. "Ah~AHH, Narrator, H~harder," I moaned, biting my lips to stop myself from moaning even louder. Narrator turned me over, his member still inside of me. He started to move faster than before, making me gasp for air. Two of his fingers traced over my abs, "You're so cute when you moan my name," he pushed himself further making my moans more powerful. With his hard and fast pace, it was sometimes hard to breathe. His thrusts were getting sloppy. I knew what it meant...and I thought he would get tired any second...I was wrong. He gripped my hips, moving me against his thrusts as my behind began to feel sore. I felt my legs giving up, my tongue stuck out trying to gasp for air. It was amazing. I couldn't feel my legs at all, I could just feel that amazing feeling inside of me as I was getting close, "U~gh, I~I'm close," I moaned out when Narrator hit my prostate. He smirked in response, hitting my prostate with every thrush, watching me desperately gasp for air. Salty tears of pleasure were running down my cheeks and falling on the bed below me. With another thrust, I couldn't hold myself back anymore, and came all over my chest with a loud moan accompany. My back was arched as he was wrecking my prostate. His breath got heavier, his groans getting louder as he was getting closer. I was moaning and sweating mess. "A~ah, f~fuck," he groaned. For the last thrust, he moved as deep as he could, filling me with his hot load once again. I groaned when that happened. With his cock still inside me, he leaned over my chest rubbing it with his tongue, licking off my cum. He kissed me passionately, but not for too long so I could catch my breath. "You felt so nice, Juicy box," he said while laying next to me, pecking my cheek. I moved on my side to face him. I got lost in his deep pretty eyes for a second. "I-I love you," I said stuttering and being shy at the same time. He moved his body closer to mine, petting my head from behind, "I love you too."