Warnings : Ah yes, the remile I was meant to do 4 chapters ago. I can't remember exactly, something like Emile drinks Remy's coffee whilst whipping his eggwhites (if yknow what j mean) and Remy walks in and then they go *insert squeaky bed sounds*

Emile sunk down into the warmth of his bed, sipping the coffee and cringing slightly. How the fuck did Remy drink this shit. But anyways, see that girl, watch that scene, dig it the dancing queen.
He slipped a hand down his trousers and began to palm himself, taking in another sip and letting out a soft moan. It reminded him so much of Remy and it felt so good already.

The coffee matched the warmth and scent of Remy, and Emile slowly got his peenis out, starting to stroke it gently and guzzle down coffee, hand movements speaking in.

"Babes have you seen my ABBA CD-"

Emile spluttered and glanced to Remy who had entered the room.
Remy grinned and unbuckled his belt, "I'm gonna search your ass with my dick for my ABBA CD-"

Emile set the coffee aside quickly and rushed to remove his trousers, but before Remy could gain his dominant position, Emile pinned him down.

"Or perhaps I should punish you for accusing me of stealing~"
"Oh please do~"

Remy slowly parted his legs, watching Emile start to slowly prep him. He let out soft moans and rocked himself back on his fingers already, showing Emile that he was ready already. So Emile lined up and pushed in, letting him adjust before fucking into dat ass. His thrusts were smooth and loving, at the same time they hit every spot and felt amazing.

They fucked I guess. That's what's going on.

Emile sped up his movements and thrusts, Remy's moans getting louder as he did so. And quickly the two started to get close, Remy grasping at emiles shoulders and emiles knees becoming weak like Daiya_Diamond (it's funny because thats my second account, hehe)

Remy grunted and bucked his hips upwards as he came, seed (mm) spilling onto his stomach slowly. But it had the texture of a jelly straw so it didn't drip. Don't worry.
Emile bucked his hips forward and spilt his juices into Remy with a gasp.

They made eye contact as Emile pulled out slowly and then they just lay there and not speak of what Emile was doing beforehand.

(Thrust count : 300+. Also please, requests. I'm looking for some jazzy requests. I have nothing to do so I will just bust out smutt. Also nothing with (Quick TW)

EDIT : PLEASE REFRAIN FROM REQUESTING LMAO I DIDNT REALISE THERE WOULD BE SO MUCH

r_pe because I'm not sure if it's allowed to be written and it might upset a lot of people. So nope.)