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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Be_More_Chill_-_Iconis/Tracz
  Relationship:
      Jeremy_Heere/Michael_Mell
  Character:
      Jeremy_Heere, Michael_Mell
  Additional Tags:
      super_gay, basically_just_porn, Porn_Without_Plot, I_have_a_detailed
      thesis_outline_due, like_a_full_fifteen_page_thesis, and_this_is_what_I'm
      doing_with_my_time, you_better_be_grateful, I_know_I_won't_be_in_a_few
      months, a_night_before_the_thesis_is_due, and_I_have_to_defend_it, I'll
      just_be_stressed, okay, bye, enjoy
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-12-02 Words: 1280
****** Who Needs Porn When You've Got Michael's Hoodie? ******
by JaredsBathbombs
Summary
     Michael walks in on Jeremy jerking it to Michael's jacket.
Jeremy bucked his hips up into his hand and leaned his back against the
headboard of his bed. He let out a long string of moans, eyes half-closed in
bliss as his body shuddered with pleasure. His hand stroked along his dick,
picking up pace. Jeremy's breathing hitched and become much more erratic. 
"Fuck," he moaned out, his other hand grasping desperately at the red piece of
clothing he had pressed against is face. He inhaled deeply. "M-Mich-a-ael~"
It had become a habit for him. He had felt guilty for a long time after the
first time he used the thought of Michael to help get him off. It had just been
images of Michael in his head at first. Memories of the way Michael bit his
bottom lip when they were trying to figure out how to beat a new level of
apocalypse of the damned. After this he had started looking through pictures of
Michael on his phone. This lead to him conjuring up compromising situations.
Michael bent over a table. Michael sprawled out on his bed, hoodie riding up to
reveal his stomach. Michael running his hand up Jeremy's thigh to come to rest
near his groin. This time, however, he had Michael's smell. Michael had left
his hoodie at his house the night before by accident. Jeremy now had it pressed
to his face. With Michael's scent around him and his eyes closed he could
pretend that Michael was holding him. That Michael was the one with his hand
around his dick.
Jeremy moaned loudly, glad that his father was out today. He felt himself
reaching his climax and moved his hand, letting his high edge off, wanting to
build up a good end for himself. A moment later he gripped his dick again,
pumping slowly. His phone was buzzing on his nightstand and he grabbed it,
answering the call.
"Hello?" he said, voice thankfully steady.
"Hey Jer."
Jeremy's hips jerked up at Michael's voice. It was completely unexpected and he
didn't know how to go about it, but with his smell surrounding him and his
voice talking right in is ear jolts of pleasure surged through his body, giving
him a new feeling that he wasn't used to. 
"What's up, Micah?"
"Well I left my hoodie at your house yesterday and I thought I'd come get it.
But then I decided to call you because I realized I hadn't yet and didn't want
to come over unannounced, so-" Jeremy's bedroom door burst open, "I'm
he...re..."
Jeremy was frozen. Hand unmoving, and eyes wide. He had draped Michael's jacket
around his shoulders so that he could hold the phone to his ear. That's were
Michael's eyes were fixated. He shifted his gaze to Jeremy's eyes in question
before lowering it to rest on the still-hard object in Jeremy's hand. Michael
lowered his phone. 
"I-it's not what it looks like?" Jeremy said, panic filling his tone. 
"Jeremy," Michael said in a disappointed voice, "how the hell are you going to
play this off?" 
"I-I...can we just...forget about this?" 
"No, no," Michael was amused now, and crossed his arms over his chest. "I want
to know what you've been doing if this isn't what it looks like."
"I...mistook my...dick for a...a...a re...mote?"
Michael snorted. "A remote for what? A vibrator?"
Red flushed Jeremy's face. "M-Michael!" he squeaked.
"Sorry, sorry. Couldn't help myself," Michael closed the door and walked over
to Jeremy's bed. "Move over."
Jeremy's eyes were wide. "What are you doing?!" 
"I'm joining you."
"W-wha- wha- I- wait- you-"
"Jeremy. You were jerking off with my hoodie wrapped around you. I find it hard
to believe you'd be opposed to the idea."
"W-well...I mean...uh..." 
Michael pressed his side against Jeremy, placing his hand on the other's thigh
to steady himself. He unzipped his jeans and pushed his boxers down to just
below his dick, running his fingers lightly along the underside. Jeremy watched
in awe as it became hard. He swallowed before pumping his own hand again. He
watched as Michael wrapped his fingers around his dick and pulled on it lazily.
The room was soon filled with moans from both boys. There was something
exhilarating about it and each of Michael erotic noises sent waves of pleasure
to Jeremy's dick. Eventually Jeremy curled up to Michael, his face pressed in
the shorter boy's neck. He breathed in, the smell much stronger than it was
with just his hoodie alone. He found himself flicking his tongue out to lick
Michael's neck, making him shiver in response. 
"Fuck. Jeremy," Michael groaned an threw his head back and to the side,
granting his friend more access. Jeremy kiss along his neck, pressing his lips
against the skin and sucking harshly, flicking his tongue out. Michael's
unoccupied hand grabbed onto Jeremy's thigh, slowly running up and wrapping
around the hand Jeremy already had stroking himself. Jeremy moved his hand and
ran it underneath Michael's shirt and up his chest, stopping to press against
Michael's nipples. "Shit. Jer. They're - AH! - se-sensitive!" Michael's strokes
sped up and Jeremy's actions halted for a second as his back arched and he
moaned loudly as he came. 
"MICHAAAHHHH! Michael!" He thrust his hips into Michael's hand and breathed
heavily. 
"God, Jer, I'm so turned on." 
Jeremy swung himself over so he was looming over the shorter boy and grabbed
his legs, dragging him down so he was lying on his back instead of sitting
against the headboard. Jeremy sent him a sensual look before moving Michael's
hand from his dick and replacing it with his own hand.
"Shit, Jer," Michael breathed out, not used to a hand that wasn't his own
jerking him off. 
"Can I kiss you?" Jeremy asked. 
"God, yes." 
Jeremy delved in, running his tongue along his friend's bottom lip before
pulling it into his mouth, dragging it lightly between his teeth. Michael
moaned into his mouth and he smirked, twisting his wrist and turning Michael's
moan louder and more erotic. Jeremy pulled his head away, moving to kiss along
his jawline before kissing down his neck and to right under his collarbone,
where he began work on a nice hickey. His hand pumped slowly, too slow for
Michael's liking apparently because he thrust his hips upwards. 
"Jeremy," he whined when Jeremy pulled his hand away.
"I have an idea." He pushed his hands up Michael's shirt, rubbing his hands
along Michael's chest, fingers tweaking at his nipples. Michael arched into his
touch, lost in the feeling of pleasure. Jeremy pushed Michael's shirt up to his
chin and dipped his head down. He licked Michael's left nipple, still pinching
the right one in between his fingers. This new sensation started Michael on a
string of indiscernable sounds, it turned Jeremy on and he was surprised to
find himself hard again. Michael was eventually able to let out a couple of
words.
"J-Jer, so go-ood," he said, head flung back in ecstasy. Jeremy pulled away,
grinding his hips down against Michael's. "Geez, how much stamina do you
have?" 
"I-I thought I was all out." 
Michael pushed his hips up, rutting against Jeremy's, moaning at the contact.
Jeremy smeared the precum from both of them over their dicks, pumping them both
in his hand. Michael arched his back at the same time Jeremy let out a loud
moan and the both of them came. Jeremy flipped himself over, laying down
halfway on Michael and halfway next to him. They breathed heavily as they came
down from their respective highs. 
"W-well, that was fun," Michael said.
"Yeah. We should do it again some time."
"Definitely."
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