Fuck Me Bareback (BxB||One Shots)

Cancer; Hello Demise [OLD]

This is the second one shot I ever wrote, and it had been in my first ever notebook for monthes now and I am changing some of it up, and editing and posting it for you. It's a song fic of the song Cancer by My Chemical Romance and Hello Demise by an artist I don't know who..all I know is that he sounds black (I accidentally downloaded one of his songs onto my phone). XD Here you go, lovelies.

"Carter?" I asked as I walked into my friend's small bedroom, feeling heated and anxious for a reply. I knew it wasn't too hot in his room as he liked colder weather, yet I was having a cold sweat where I stood. I watched as Carter sat up groggily in his bed, wiping his hands over his face as to clean the sleep out of his system.

"Yeah, Tony, I'm up," he groaned stretching out on his twin sized bed. He sighed and brought his covers up to reveal his naked body and a nice spot under the covers for me to get comfortable in. I gave him a half smile, my eyes gleaming as I looked into Carter's sparkling ones lit up from the moon light coming in from his window.

I stripped off my tank top and releaved myself of my boxer breifs before I got into bed with my best friend, nuzzling my face into the crook of his neck softly, my friend holding my bald head lightly. I felt the tears starting to well up in my eyes like every other night I had snuck over to my neigbors house to sleep with Carter.

This was a nightly routine of ours. I would sneak over and we would get naked and cuddle, messing around with each other and experimenting new things and techniques we wanted to master. I had only skipped our planned play dates when I had to go to therapy or was too sick to make it, but no matter what, we always had fun with each other.

Carter was my neighbor's nephew, and I never knew about him until a couple years ago when his parents died in a car accident and he went to live with his aunt and uncle. He had already turned twenty, and it was prominent in his face and body sculpture. Carter was a high school dropout and still lived at home, making a few bucks any way he could around the neighborhoods. And he was someone who cared about me, and not just the fact that I was costing them a fortune in treatment bills.

"Is this better, baby?" he asked as he ran his hands over my abdominals, and I had to take a big breath to calm myself down. I nodded and kissed Carter's cheek, my lips getting tickled with stuble and I liked the feeling on my lips. The way Carter was so grown up and made me feel like an unexperienced kid just by his looks was something I adored about him. He had mucled biceps as big as my calves and his chest was hairy, but not too much in a gross way. His thighs were tan and hard, and his dick measuring about 10" long with a width about 2" wide. He was a real man, and I was just a tiny kid.

I was seventeen in age and measured about 5'8", not even coming close to the height of Carter's shoulders. I was pale, skinny and hairless, everywhere. I was clean and cut, but my dick was much smaller than Carter's with a size of 4" and not even 3/4" across. I had no upper body strength and no muscle to be scene, but in my legs a tad bit.

"Touch me," I stated calmly looking into Carter's eyes, his lips twitching into a devious smirk. HIs hands ran from my abs to my hips, his fingers brushing my member lightly, my dick becoming harder than before. I could feel Carter's member poking out on my thighs as he was everything but soft.

Carter ran his lips down my chest and stomach until he got to my dick. He licked up my shaft slowly, his hot mouth causing me to buck my hips to have Carter put my member in his mouth. I needed him to touch me, feel me up, even fuck me and make all my bad feelings about my life, and the nightmares I occasionally have go away. What I needed so badly was a release.

"Babe, hah, I-I love you," I groaned as Carter took my member in his mouth, all the way in until his nose presses into my stomach, and he kept repeating this process as he held my balls in his left hand and massaged them. Carter grabbed the back of my knees spreading my legs open further, and his tongue traveled to my puckered arsehole to lick and tease it slowly. Rimming was a sexual pleasure Carter knew I always loved and he loved to give me any pleasure I needed or wanted.