Peakknight

childhood bestfriends ig idk brah I'm like half asleep when I wrote this whole thing and it might get a full smut pt 2 but I kinda just remembered I have an essay I have to finish so...

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You and Matt were childhood best friends, down to kindergarten. You two went to the same college because of eachother, and even if you didn't like all of the same things, your bond was still like a chain.

You now lived in the same city, working completely different jobs and opposite lives but still cutting out time for eachother. You were a superstar, he was a bodybuilder. Both of you were famous. But you were young, still in college, so semi-celebrities at most. 

"can I ask you a dumb question?" Matt texted you one day. Was that the dumb question, obviously he can.

"dumb questions don't exist, ofc!" You text back in the same minute.

"k, I really like this girl and we've gotten quite far so I wanted to ask you if I could send a pic to see if it looks good? it's a nude." Well atleast he asked instead of just sending it, but you didn't mind necessarily.

"sure" You text back as you slip away from your work for a second to use the bathroom.

He sends a picture. You slip into a stall and look at it. It's his perfectly toned body, from the back in the mirror, and plump ass. Obviously it looks good. He's a bodybuilder, handsome, dark brown skin, Any picture ever with him in it looks good. 

"oh yeah bro you look perfect. only thing missing is my dick inbetween those cheeks. jokes aside you always look good, don't doubt yourself." 

You jokingly flirt with your text, but you barely mean anything with it. You've been friends since basically the womb, you've slept in his house as much as he has.

"stoo being a freak on my phone bro, but ty"

You smiled and put your phone back into your pocket, walking out the bathroom and back to work. 

Finally home, a short day since most of the recording was done anyways. Barely even 3pm. You jumped into the shower, and stayed in your towel. You lived alone who could stop you?

As you sit on your couch your doorbell rings and Matt with your spare key walks in. But you don't move, waving him a hi. He's seen you shirtless before, even naked a few times. This doesn't matter.

"Hey" Matt says as he puts down his bag and sits next to you, he's probably staying over tonight which you don't mind. He might aswell live here. 

"Yo, how are ya?" You respond, shaking his hand before you give it a gentlemanly kiss.

A small blush forms on his face whenever you do that and he tries to hide it but you've noticed it every time.

"I'm good, she liked the pic." He says as he stretches a bit. You sling you arm over his shoulders and pull him in closer, as he leans in more. 

"Of course she did you handsome motherfucker. You're the hottest bodybuilder fucking ever." You gently pat his shoulder. You're taller and more bulky than he is but he is impossibly toned, a champion at competitions aswell. 

He smiles and doesn't speak but clearly appreciates it. 

"Hey uhm… dude?" Matt says a bit shyly. He's never been shy around you before, did something happen?

"Yeah dude? Are you okay?" You're instantly worried.

"Yeah I'm fine it's just… you flirt with me a lot. And I kinda like it, like actually." He doesn't know how you'll react clearly but atleast he's direct. 

You look down at him and softly press a kiss to his cheek. "You know I do flirt a lot jokingly but I never lie, you're the most handsome guy I've ever met."

He blushes and leans in deeper. But seems to realize something and blush harder, it doesn't show on his dark skin but the way he bites his lip you can obviously tell.

"Something else bothering you? You can call me your boyfriend if you want, just cut off that girl first." You say softly and he nods. 

"Don't even worry, I'd chose you over anyone. But it's not that… you said you never lied right? So about that picture…" Ohh, duh. 

"You want to take me up on my offer? I thought you were straight dude." He shoves his face into your chest to dodge your eyes.

"Well… I thought I was too, but you're so… everything. I always liked women and never men but I can make one exception right?"

He moves onto your lap and sits down while facing you. 

You softly kiss him on the lips, repeatedly. His mouth was warm, and he tasted good. You put your hands on his waist, before slowly helping him take off his shirt. 

Your hands explored his body closely, you've touched his mucles before but now it feels like you have all the time in the world and never want to let go. Reaching up on his back your fingers felt the expanse of his shoulders as he flexed for you. Then you reached around and felt his rock hard pecs, your fingers brushing over his nipples making him gasp softly. 

He buried his head in your neck, softly kissing you, feeling you up and down aswell. But you could tell he was getting impatient. 

You helped him take off his shorts, him already wearing a jock strap under. 

"Didn't know you were a slut, you were probably thinking about this exact moment when you got ready to come over here huh?" 

"shut up" His voice was shaky, so yeah you were right. He grinded his hips down on you, and you met his hips with yours. Softly bucking up into him, shaking his entire body with each thrust.